mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 927 Dragon Ancestor
The dull and powerful bells resounded between the heaven and the earth, and every sound of the bell seemed to punch Qing Li's heart, like some kind of special restriction connected to the blood, which made her feel depressed, and subconsciously mobilized the energy in her body. The aura turned into a layer of chaotic thunder to protect the whole body.

The impact of the bell was instantly weakened to the point where it was almost unnoticeable, and only then did Qingli have the energy to look around.

Looking around, thousands of flood dragons are gathering from all directions!

Almost none of these dragons are below level six, and they are all high-level dragons that are frightening to hear outside.There were even dozens of transformed dragons among them, who turned into half-human, half-flood dragons in the air and landed on the square.

And those level [-] or [-] flood dragons that can't be transformed are suspended in the air, densely packed, almost completely blocking the sky.

All the dragons looked at Qingli in surprise.

A tenth-level jade dragon suddenly appeared!That's enough to change too many things.Several nine-level flood dragons looked at each other, intending to go up to get acquainted with each other, but looking at the appearance of the lightning shield on the opposite person, it seemed a little difficult to approach.

A moment later, the dull bell in the palace rang for a full 72 times, and then the Golden Flood King slowly walked out of the palace, his eyes swept over the dozens of transformed dragons in the square, and a cold smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Greetings to the patriarch!" On the square, dozens of transformed dragons bowed their heads in salute, only Qing Li stood where he was, watching the Golden Dragon King without saying a word.

A cold light flashed in Jin Jiao King's eyes, but he still smiled and waved his hands and said: "Get up."

Before he walked to the square, he waved to Qingli.

Qingli immediately walked to his side, her face sullen and silent, her hands tightly clutching the jade pendant around her waist.

"This time we took the initiative to attack human beings, and we have gained a lot. Not only did we successfully get back the authentic film of the Brahma saints that recorded the "Three Brahma Holy Works", but we also brought back a member of the clan who had been separated in the early years. This Qingli, After years of self-cultivation, I have finally returned to our Flood Dragon Clan!"

Speaking of this, King Jin Jiao actually looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. The laughter spread far and far away, and the air was trembling slightly, making the sound of explosions.

Leaving aside the possible loss of power, having an extra tenth-level flood dragon would undoubtedly be of great benefit to the flood dragon clan.

At the very least, after the news spread, those small ethnic groups that were still swinging between the two ethnic groups had to rethink which side they should stand on.

King Jin Jiao looked at Qingli kindly after laughing, and when he saw her face that was no different from that of a human being, he immediately snorted subconsciously, and then continued: "Qingli, this time I can get Brahma back. Sheng Zhenpian, you have contributed the most, what do you want?"

Qingli glanced at him, thought for a while and said, "It's nothing else, but I hope to read the complete "Three Vatican Holy Works."

King Jin Jiao was stunned when he heard the words, and he couldn't help being even more dissatisfied with her, but on the surface he persuaded him earnestly: "Qingli, although the "Three Brahma Holy Art" is famous, it has been passed down to this day mainly because of its symbolic meaning. True supernatural powers may not be comparable to the "Dragon Transformation Art" of our Flood Dragon Clan."

Qingli nodded slightly, and then said: "What the patriarch said is true, but I am really curious about "Three Vatican Holy Works", and now that the real Vatican films are gathered again after many years, I really can't bear it, I want to see this The true face of the rumored magic power."

After hearing the words, many transformed dragons in the square felt that this jade dragon was really rude in their hearts, and they couldn't help but have a strong curiosity about the rumored holy power of the monster clan.

It can be listed as an inheritance by the ancient monster clan, no matter how bad this skill is, it cannot be so bad.As for the "Dragon Transformation Jue" of the Jiaolong clan, although it is indeed powerful, considering the long life span of the Jiaolong clan, it is not uncommon for the Jiaolong clan to practice other skills as well. The law is really too little.

King Jin Jiao also exhaled heavily, looking at Qing Li's eager eyes, he narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded slowly and said: "Okay, follow me."

After saying this, he turned his head and walked towards the inside of the palace without looking at the reactions of the other flood dragons.

Qing Li hurriedly followed, forgetting all the other flood dragons.

The two walked into the palace, passed through a huge vestibule that seemed to be used by some kind of giant, and walked into a golden corridor.

Inside the tunnel, it seems that the glass-like material has become more transparent, like a piece of art made of golden crystals.

Qing Li followed behind Jin Jiao King, her gaze flickering, one hand tightly clutching the jade pendant around her waist, wondering what she was thinking about.

They walked through the long corridor in silence and arrived at a slightly dim room in the depths.

Different from the material of this palace, this small room seems to be made of some kind of metal, the surface is rough and thick, and it is closed by two huge bronze gates, like a city wall.

King Jin Jiao put his hands on the door, and exerted force with his arms. The huge bronze door, which weighed at least [-] tons, was pushed open by him little by little, revealing a huge statue of a golden dragon inside.

Qingli subconsciously walked in with the Golden Flood King, and found that it was actually a very spacious place, except for the hundreds of feet high golden dragon statue standing in the center, there was almost nothing around.

Qingli raised her head slowly, for some reason, the golden dragon statue gave him a feeling like a living thing.

It seemed to be lowering its head, looking at this younger generation who did not know how many thousands of years later.

It wasn't until King Jin Jiao stepped forward and took out a small jade box from under Jin Long that Qing Li finally woke up from this strange state.

"Heh... don't be nervous, this is normal. I saw the statue of Longzu for the first time, and it was the same as you." King Jinjiao held the jade box in his hand, and his face revealed a look of nostalgia.

"Longzu?" Qingli asked subconsciously.

"Yes, it is said that this is the statue of the Dragon Ancestor in the Human Realm back then, and it is the source of the blood of all the dragons in the Chaos Star Sea." King Jin Jiao nodded and handed the jade box to Qing Li.

"Here is the real Sanskrit film of the Jiaolong clan. Back then, our Jiaolong clan was a big clan in the outer seas on an equal footing with the Suanni beast clan. Otherwise, we would not be qualified to preserve this Brahma saint movie with the Suanni beast clan. It's just that so many years have passed. , inevitably feel a little lonely." King Jin Jiao let out a sigh of relief and said.

And Qingli took the jade box, and the five-color lightning flashed away in his hand, and the forbidden aura on the jade box instantly disintegrated.

Seeing this understatement, King Jin Jiao's pupils shrank slightly, and he silently thought about other things.

At this time, Qingli had already opened the jade box.

(End of this chapter)