The heavy rain is still heavy, and the Qinling Mountains outside the Great Qin City.

A young man kneeled in front of the tombstone.

I don’t know if it’s rain or tears on my face.

"Father, I'm sorry for you, I'm not filial!"

Emperor Qin choked up.

"Oh, although you say it beautifully, you are also good.

But you are still too weak after all..." At this moment, a female sigh appeared in Qin Emperor's mind.

"who?"

Qin Huang was stunned and looked around, but no one could be seen in the rain around him.

"I am in your red cloud of merit!"

The sound came again.

"What?

This is impossible?”

Emperor Qin was shocked and released his red cloud of merit. Emperor Qin was in the first-class Yuanwu realm. The red cloud of merit was only a wisp of red red, and the others were all light pink.

The merits are red clouds, and it is rumored that it was something that was found since the ancient tribes fought for hegemony, and later passed on to the human tribes.

Everyone has it in the prehistoric continent, and it is a unique martial arts atmosphere.

People here rarely use storage bags, because no matter whether they kill the wild beasts or refine pills and treasures, they can earn merit values ​​through the merit red cloud.

It is equivalent to a mobile shop or a small wallet, and can also record images and communicate.

However, I have never heard of the merits Hongyun that has consciousness! And... I will return it to me?

"I am the ancient dragon girl. When she broke through seclusion ten thousand years ago, she was harmed by a traitor!"

"Later, with the supreme supernatural power, the soul escaped here, and just as soon as you were born, it was injected into your red cloud of merit!"

Oh…”Ancient Dragon Clan?

You are actually the ancient dragon clan?"

"No wonder, no wonder I was born with a roar of light. I heard that there was a dragon roar.

It turns out it was you!"

"That's right! It's you!"

Qin Huang's eyes suddenly froze: "I have obtained 100 merit points before, but my cultivation level has not been broken much."

"Also, the ancient dragon sacrifice, why did my dragon soul not respond after absorbing the dragon blood? The color was dim and it was considered a waste... Does it have something to do with you?"

Gu Longlong Girl snorted: "What's your attitude? How do you talk to your sister?

Just a few hundred merit points, a little bit of low-level dragon blood that is not pure, can I like it?

I just touched it and was absorbed."

"You..." "It's true!"

"You've hurt me!"

"It's okay to hurt me, my father's ashes..." Qin Huang shouted at the top of his lungs, pursed his lips, and roared at the Merit Red Cloud.

The ancient dragon girl was also angry: "You are so ungrateful! Without me, you almost got into a devil when you broke through the first-grade Yuanwu realm. Who will save you?"

"Not me, you suddenly hid in the hunt when your uncle Qin Beiluo sent someone to hunt you down. Who will save you?"

"Without me, you have been poisoned and poisoned countless times in the past three years by those who are jealous of you!"

Hearing this, Qin Huang was stunned: "These...rely, are they dragon girl who can save me?"

"What do you think?"

The ancient dragon girl snorted.

"Woo woo..." Qin Huang suddenly buried his head and cried bitterly. After a long time, he slowly raised his head and his eyes were firm: "Sister Long Girl, I want to take revenge! Let the Qin family and let everyone see, I am not a waste!"

“Well…this is almost the same.

However, you are too weak, your roots and bones are too poor, and the ancient dragon's bloodline is almost negligible!"

The ancient dragon girl's voice softened and she sighed.

"Is there any way?"

Qin Emperor was silent.

"Yes! I have one solution. The Phoenix Clan has the technique of Nirvana rebirth. My Ancient Dragon Clan can also use it. Supreme Dragon Flame, reverse your Nirvana.

But, it's even more dangerous! You'll likely die!"

The ancient dragon girl said slowly.

"Is that true?"

"If you can't take revenge, what's the point of living?"

"If you can't stand up and still be looked down upon, what's the point of living?"

"Come!"

Qin Huang's eyes were firm! "Well... I just explained in advance that this technique is not only dangerous, but also very expensive.

After the event is completed, I will collect a little bit of merit."

The ancient dragon dragon goddess soul in the red cloud of merit smiled and said softly.

"Okay! I don't have it now, but I can owe it first and I will definitely get it as soon as possible!"

Qin Emperor nodded.

"Okay, then let's start.

Listen!”

"Burn the sky with my blood!"

"Long Yan Burns the Silence, Nirvana against the Heavens!"

"Nine-turn Divine Emperor, I want to seal the sky!"

"Eternal eternal, supreme of the prehistoric world!"

Huh...After a martial arts and mysterious runes entered Qin Emperor's mind, Qin Emperor's whole body began to burn, Dragon Flame! If it was seen by someone, it would be absolutely shocking. Human warriors would have inherited the bloodline of ancient dragons.

But how thin the bloodline can actually turn on Dragon Flame?

Aww...ah...ah! Qin Yang's throat was roaring in a low voice, and his whole body was like a dry land, and countless cracks appeared, and the cracks were filled with dragon flame fire.

"No, my soul is about to be completely annihilated..." Qin Huang said slowly.

"Stand by, Emperor Qin!"

"Think about the rainy night tonight, think about your father... Emperor Qin!"

Ah... Emperor Qin roared in pain. In order to relieve the pain, he used his fist with Long Yan to bombard the surrounding walls desperately! Bang! Bang! Bang! "Persevere! Persist!"

"Persevere!"

Huh... When the power was exhausted, the flames in Qin Huang's body suddenly went out and fell down.

The heavy rain fell on him and released countless steam.

"Qin Emperor?"

The ancient dragon girl shouted softly, and she was also a little worried.

Aww... At this moment, a dragon soul flew out of Qin Emperor's body and looked down at the common people.

Um?

The ancient dragon girl suddenly narrowed her eyes: "Is this... the black dragon dragon soul?

Waste?

But... why is the pressure so strong? No... no, the black dragon dragon soul does not have a blood-colored light curtain. Could it be... this is a alien dragon soul!"

"It is comparable to the existence of the ninth-grade supreme purple gold dragon soul, and even fewer, so it is extremely difficult to identify!"

"I didn't expect that I also picked up a treasure. Originally, he was told that his Supreme Dragon Flame Technique was just a temporary solution, but now..." The ancient dragon girl's soul nodded silently and had a little more expectation for Qin Emperor.

Of course, it was just a faint trace.

With a strong dragon soul, you can only have talent, and whether talent can be transformed into strength is the most important thing.

There are countless geniuses who have talent but died early since ancient times, even among the three ancient clans.

"Supreme Dragon Flame, Nirvana is reborn!"

"Sister Dragon Girl, I succeeded!"
To be continued...