Well, as expected, I had a fever, and it would probably take a week to get thorough. It's really a tragedy.

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The pool is not big, it is extremely ten feet in a radius, but the dragon souls that are dozens of feet long or even hundreds of feet dived into it, but they disappeared, and the viscous amber liquid in the pool gradually increased.

When the last dragon soul that was hundreds of feet long was thrown into it, the liquid in the pool was almost full.

"The Dragon Flowing Pool... This is the Dragon Flowing Pool..." Zhu Yan's face turned red with excitement, murmured in a low voice, and even his body trembled slightly.

The dragon's dragon's dragon's pool is different from the rumored dragon's pool.

It is rumored that there is a magical place in this world that can transform a strange beast with dragon blood and turn into a dragon body, so that carp leaps on the dragon gate. This so-called magical place is called the Dragon Transformation Pond.

But in the records of the dragon clan's own ancestral home, the real dragon transformation pool is not that true, but what you see in front of you! Zhu Yanben didn't know what the pool hidden deep in the Dragon Palace was, but he saw with his own eyes that the dragon souls of the great elders of all generations merged into it and turned into pure dragon marrow, so how could he remember it?

It is rumored that the Dragon God once created the Dragon Transformation Pool. The Dragon Transformation Pool is not destroyed, and the Dragon Clan is immortal! The importance of the Dragon Clan to the Dragon Clan is self-evident. Zhu Yan did not understand what this sentence meant in the past, but now he has finally made it through.

With this dragon-transforming pool, how can the dragon clan be annihilated? It may decline, but as long as there is enough accumulation, there will eventually rise again.

"If you don't enter at this time, when will you wait?" Yang Kai turned his head and looked at the two elders of the Dragon Clan.

Zhu Yan and Fu Zhun looked at each other and flew out together. In the air, the dragon roar shook the sky, a green dragon and an ice dragon appeared to their true body, and they rushed towards the dragon-transforming pond.

The two elders have tenth-level dragon veins, and their true bodies are fifty or sixty feet long. Although they are not as good as the hundred-foot dragon body of Yang Kai and the first generation of dragon elders, they are also a huge creature.

But the pond seemed to have the effect of mustard seeds in Sumeru, and the huge dragon body was thrown into it and disappeared directly.

Immediately afterwards, a muffled groan came from the Hualong Pool, as if he had suffered some great pain.

Yang Kai took a big step towards the Dragon Pipe. When he got closer, he looked down and saw two giant dragons that had shrunk countless times in the pool ten feet in a circle. Every time he rolled and wriggled, the thick dragon marrow liquid rippled layer by layer, and the dragon roared constantly. Zhu Yan and Fu Zhun were obviously not as good as they looked on the surface.

The more powerful force you want to obtain is naturally impossible to have no cost. Although the dragon marrow liquid in the dragon transformation pool is very magical, but if you can't stand the torture of washing muscles and cutting marrow, how can you become stronger?

Yang Kai sat cross-legged beside the Dragon Flowing Pool, and rushed to the two dragons in the pool grinned: "Enjoy it, you two."

The malicious smile made Zhu Yan and Fu Zhun shudder.

Yang Kai had sealed with his claws, and Fanao's dragon words reappeared. Zhu Yan and Fu Zhun had no time to think about it. A louder dragon roar came from the pool, and the two dragon bodies kept rolling. Countless tiny wounds were cracked from the solid dragon body. Dragon marrow liquid poured into their bodies from the wound, stimulating the original power in their bodies.

...

Lingxiao Palace, above a spiritual peak, a graceful figure stood on a stone platform, looking into the south, the afterglow of the sunset spread on the beautiful face, adding a hint of loneliness and sadness. The wind blew, and the black hair flew, inhaling the slightly cold air, and the lungs were cold.

Under Lan Xun's feet, a little man the size of a palm pulled her trousers and climbed upwards with a groan. He finally climbed onto her shoulders. He was so tired that he was panting. He sat on Lan Xun's shoulders and looked at the distant direction with her.

"Am I useless?" Lan Xun suddenly spoke, his eyes slightly red.

My father died, and the foundation he left behind was now lost. The great dream of revitalizing the glory of the Star God Palace has now become a dream. Without a direction in the future, she didn't know what to do.

The villain couldn't speak, and arose, Lan Xun shed tears. The villain was a little panicked, raised his two little hands, and then the tears that were bigger than her fist, his face turned red with an anxious look.

Lan Xun suddenly raised his hand and wiped his eyes, took a deep breath, calming his rolling mood.

There was a slight sound of footsteps behind him, and Xiao Chen's weak voice came: "Princess, you are here again."

Lan Xun turned his back to him and whispered: "The scenery in Lingxiao Palace is good."

Xiao Chen came to her side, stood side by side with her, looked at her for a while and said, "It's a little worse than the God Palace." After saying that, he realized something was wrong and hurriedly said, "Princess, I didn't mean it..."

Lan Xun waved his hand with a smile: "It's okay, the demon clan is powerful, the victory or defeat of a battle cannot tell anything, the winner is the one who laughs to the end."

Xiao Chen nodded and said, "It would be great that the princess can think so. The Divine Palace, we will get it back one day."

"Yes, I will get it back." Lan Xun echoed casually. She didn't want to get it back, but now the Star God Palace has become a demonic land. Even if it is taken back, what can it do? Who can survive in it for a long time without dispelling the demonic intention in that land?

"Ah!" The little man gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, as if he was cheering Lan Xun up.

Lan Xun smiled and reached out to touch the little man's face. Thanks to her having been with her for the past few days, otherwise she would not know if she could persevere. With her there, everything would have hope.

Xiao Chen turned his head and looked at the villain with a steady look. Even though he knew that she was just a spirit of Qiankun Tower, he still felt incredible.

The little man seemed to be unable to stand the gaze of others. When Xiao Chen saw this, his face turned red and his hands were at a loss. His small body twisted and transformed into a mimosa, and then disappeared into Lan Xun's body.

The afterglow of the sunset scattered on Lan Xun's side face, and the thick melancholy almost covered her cheeks. Why did that little girl shoulder the heavy responsibility that most people felt desperate? The carefree princess of the South Region in the past had now more perseverance on her pretty face that many people had never had.

Many years ago, in the Star God Palace, a little boy met a little girl for the first time. The boy whispered: "Follow me in the future, I will protect you!"

The little girl kept giggling.

"I will become stronger and can really protect you!" The little boy's expression was very serious.

Xiao Chen felt a little distressed and wanted to take her into his arms, shelter her from the wind and rain, and let her put down the burden on her shoulders!

"The sun is setting, I'll go back first, and my senior brother will go back early to rest. Your injury... hasn't healed yet." Lan Xun smiled slightly at Xiao Chen and turned around and left.

Xiao Chen's hand that had just been raised fell down dimly, looking at the darkness that was gradually devouring the light, his hands clenched into fists.

If you want to become stronger, you must become stronger. Only when you become stronger can you solve her problems and not feel so powerless!

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Eastern Region, the wilderness and ancient land.

The three demon clan saints commanded the three demon clan legions. Most of the soldiers under their command were demon clans or had demon clan blood, but there were very few real human clans.

The Stone Puppet Clan and the Wood Spirit Clan, who lived in the ancient wilderness, also belonged to the command of Luanfeng and others. During the repeated battles with the demons, the Stone Puppet Clan played a huge role. The nine stone puppets each killed countless enemies, and the healing ability of the small wood spirits of the Wood Spirit Clan was also valued by Luanfeng and others. There were countless soldiers who were rescued through their hands.

Nowadays, for the three saints of the demon clan, both the stone puppet clan and the Wood Spirit clan are treasure-like existences, especially the Wood Spirit, which will not put them in danger at any time, and are generally preferred objects of protection.

Because of this, although the previous wars were tragic, the stone puppet and the Mu Ling clan did not suffer any casualties.

At this moment, in Fengluo Palace, Luanfeng Fanjuni and Canggou were all there, and a demon general was kneeling at your nobleman and was saying something.

After he finished speaking, Luanfeng suddenly stood up and said in a deep voice: "You're not reading it wrong?"

The demon general hurriedly said, "Return to the Holy Lord, my subordinates have never read it wrong. I have been staring at the Blood Sect for many years. There was indeed some abnormal movement in the place where the Blood Sect was located before. Although it was not very obvious, my subordinates dared to guarantee it, and it was true."

"To be more careful."

The demon general did not dare to neglect and quickly described what he saw.

He was ordered to stay in the Blood Sect to monitor the movements over the years, and no one knew the situation there better than him. Since the Blood Sect disappeared, it has been almost thirty years now, and it has been extremely calm. Unexpectedly, some strange power suddenly escaped from the place where the Blood Sect is located some time ago. He noticed it, and after several verifications, he determined that it was not his own hallucination, so he hurried to report.

But he only knows so much, no matter how much he has, he doesn't know.

After listening, Luanfeng looked at Fanjuni, and happened to see Fanjuni looking at her, looking at each other with no need for communication. Fanjuni stood up and said, "Go and take a look."

In any case, abnormal movements in the Blood Sect are a big deal for the demon clans in the ancient wilderness. Since ancient times, a saying has been circulating in the ancient land: Entering the Blood Sect, you will be reborn, returning to the ancestors, and turning into the holy spirit.

The Blood Sect secret land is a holy place for all the demon races in the ancient wilderness.

It is just because there is a Tianxing Palace there, and countless original powers of the ancient holy spirit are sealed in the Tianxing Palace. The demon clans in the wild ancient land have more or less inherited the bloodline of the ancient holy spirit. These bloodlines are hidden in flesh and blood, and are not usually revealed and cannot be stimulated. But if they can obtain the origin of the Holy Spirit in the Tianxing Palace, they can be perfectly integrated, join the Holy Spirit, and reappear the glory of their ancestors.

That sentence has been passed down from generation to generation, but over the years, no one has been able to enter the Blood Gate secret area.

Until decades ago, a girl named Zhang Ruoxi entered the Blood Sect with a small stone puppet, and the Blood Sect disappeared from then on.
Chapter completed!