Rebirth of the willow tree, creating the strongest tribe in the ages

Chapter 1011: Apologize for the crime, die on the battlefield, Zulong appears
Jiang Huai looked over slowly and glanced at An Lan, feeling inexplicably emotional.

It must be said that a show-off is a show-off.

Especially for an old antique like An Lan who has lived for who knows how many tens of thousands of years, he has been living in the praise of "My son Wang Teng has the qualities of an emperor" since he was a child. This kind of showy attribute has probably been engraved in his bones and blood.

But on the other hand, it seems that it is precisely because of An Lan's character that he is so popular. The foreshadowing is full before he even appears on the stage, and it is even more sublimated when he appears on the stage. Then, when he is beaten to a pulp by Emperor Huang Tian, ​​he will shout for help very straightforwardly, and only call on his good friend Yu Tuo to save him.

"An Lan, now is not the time for you to show off your skills. On the battlefield, if you can't show your true ability, don't blame me for being merciless and throwing you into a cage. You will be imprisoned there for eternity."

Hearing the word "cage", An Lan shuddered subconsciously. He had finally gotten out, and he didn't want to go in again.

The ancestor of the imperial family held his head high and patted his chest with a solemn oath:

"Don't worry, my lord. In the realm of Immortal King, how could I, An Lan, be afraid of anyone? I will definitely shine on the battlefield and let all enemies know that the reputation of the ancestor of the imperial family is not in vain!"

An Lan was extremely arrogant. He was a prisoner one moment, but the next he was already giving orders about the country.

It is simply the originator of contrast.

Yu Tuo couldn't stand the mysterious self-confidence of his old friend.

If it were before, as immortal kings, they would have naturally believed in being invincible and unbeatable, but now things are different. The newcomers are too terrifying, not to mention the adults, there are many people in the same realm who can crush them.

Don't talk about the great disaster that adults are talking about.

That must be unimaginable.

When I watched my old buddies before, they were fighting side by side with a domineering attitude, and who else could compete but me? After all, they kept killing each other all the way, and no one could resist them. Their hands were stained with the blood of the king.

Now it seems like narcissism.

"Brother An Lan, just brag for a few words. If you keep on listening, I'm going to vomit."

An Lan was startled. Just when he was about to complain about how his good brother didn't give him any face, Yu Tuo had already turned around and looked at Jiang Huai, bowing respectfully to him:

"Thank you for your purification, allowing us to recover from the pollution and giving us a chance to atone for our sins. Yu Tuo is willing to serve you and will not hesitate to die!"

He Wushuang's upper body was prostrated on the ground, his expression still as stern as ever, with the pride of being the number one young man of the foreign land: "He, I will definitely go all out."

Chi Wang, Kundi, Pu Mowang and others are the leaders of the immortal kings in foreign lands. As veteran immortal kings, they are slightly quieter than young people, but they exude an unprecedented murderous aura from their bodies, revealing their determination.

They were corroded by the weirdness and went astray. If they meet again, they should burn themselves on the battlefield and die on the battlefield, which should be their final destination.

What needs to be said has been said.

What needs to be done has been done.

Everyone who should express their views has expressed them.

All that remains is to wait and develop secretly.

Jiang Huai didn't waste any words and immediately asked all the Immortal Kings to retreat. They were still in a spiritual state and needed some time to recover their physical bodies.

In the Godly Realm, one can be reborn by dropping blood.

Not to mention the Immortal King.

After losing the restraints.

The immortal kings quickly re-condensed their original bodies.

However, the Immortal King-level body still needs some time to become completely stable. Of course, this time will not be too long.

All the immortal kings accepted the order, dispersed and returned to their own ancestral lands.

The will that Jiang Huai left in their bodies could not only restrain them, but was also equivalent to a seed of evolution. It was somewhat similar to the ancient artifact of origin made by the Three Dark Emperors, but as he was in the realm of sacrifice, the effect was even more powerful.

Of course, the fact that An Lan and the others were able to enter the realm of the Immortal King was because they had forcibly overdrawn all their potential under the influence of the ancient artifact of origin. Even with the seed of will left behind by themselves, it would be difficult for them to make further progress.

But there are exceptions to everything, and it is not certain that someone will be able to improve again.

Players like Kundi and He Wushuang should still have the potential to improve.

Especially He Wushuang, who was the leader of the younger generation in the foreign land back then. Even now, no one can be compared with him at that age. Under the same realm suppression, he can even fight with Shi Hao of the same realm and "die together!"

Of course, accidents can happen.

For example, An Lan's breakthrough...

The possibility is low, but not impossible.

But if something like that really happened, wouldn't this old guy An Lan become even more arrogant?
You must say something like "I'm An Lan, the ancestor should retreat" or something like that.

At this time, An Lan suddenly turned around and came back.

"Sir, when I have made great achievements on the battlefield and regained my freedom, then may I have a small favor to ask for your help?"

"On the premise that you die on the battlefield, I can consider it."

Jiang Huai said expressionlessly, wondering why he didn't know before why this old man An Lan was so talkative.

An Lan smiled awkwardly and left decisively.

After getting away from here, An Lan's old friend Yu Tuo came up decisively.

"Brother An Lan, I really admire you."

While speaking, Yu Tuo stretched out a thumb and shook it vigorously in front of An Lan's eyes.

An Lan glanced at Yu Tuo from the corner of his eye, frowned, and couldn't help but said: "Brother, what do you mean by that?"

However, although the voice was full of doubt, An Lan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Never mind why.

If you can make your good brother admire you, then you are awesome.

"You are really pushing the envelope!" Yu Tuo gave him another thumbs up, his face full of sincere admiration.

Sir, who is that person?

He was a lonesome being who could cover the sky with one hand and tortured all of them to the point of wanting death. His realm was so high that even those who looked up could not reach him. It was already a pleasant surprise for him to be promised his freedom, but this fellow actually had the audacity to make such an unreasonable request.

The corners of An Lan's mouth that had just risen suddenly stopped halfway, neither going up nor down. He felt so uncomfortable. He was stunned for a long time before he uttered:
"Fuck you uncle!"

The immortal king, the ancestor of the imperial family, is now swearing and acting like an ordinary mortal.

Yu Tuo was not annoyed, he chuckled twice and continued:
"Brother An Lan, do you know what I was thinking at that moment?
I was thinking, there are probably not many people in this world who have the courage to put forward conditions in front of adults."

An Lan snorted and pretended to be calm, "Why not? Haven't you noticed that the adults are actually very open-minded?

In addition, we are determined to die and there is a high possibility that we will die on the battlefield. It may sound like a small request, but in fact, I just want peace of mind.

Besides, I have confidence in my own strength, and achieving great military exploits is a piece of cake for me."

Yu Tuo raised his eyebrows and said teasingly:

"Brother An Lan, don't you forget how badly we were beaten by that newcomer named Huang?

The ominous source only leaked a little bit, and it was polluted by the existence of the quasi-immortal emperor level, and even made the adults a great enemy. I am afraid there are many people who are more powerful than Huang. Are you so confident that you can make a great contribution?"

When An Lan heard this, his expression changed slightly, but he quickly returned to his arrogant look:

"This is a different time. What happened before is what happened before. Now I, An Lan, am different. Besides, as the ancestor of the imperial family, how can I be outdone by those juniors?"

"Okay, okay, you're awesome." Yu Tuo waved his hand, looking like he didn't want to argue with him. "But anyway, what exactly do you want to ask for? Don't keep me in suspense. I'm very curious."

"Didn't I tell you that I'm just trying to get peace of mind? If you treat me as a brother, do I really have the courage to ask for anything?" An Lan curled his lips and looked into the distance. At the end of the horizon, there were ten red suns, dark and deep.

The familiar outlines of mountains and valleys in my memory appear and disappear in the fog.

At this moment, the expression of this arrogant ancestor of the imperial family suddenly became filled with emotion and he sighed.

The great calamity is coming, and the heavens are annihilated. People like them, who are already guilty of meritorious deeds, will definitely be killed in the front. After that battle, perhaps there will be few familiar figures left...

An Lan was sighing.

He was very grateful to have such an arrangement.

But it's not easy to reach this level, who is willing to die?

An Lan did this just to deepen the impression of himself and others in the adults' minds.

He had a feeling that even if they died in the catastrophe, perhaps the adults would have the ability to resurrect them.

But the prerequisite is that they can have the corresponding weight.

As a group of sinners, they once committed heinous crimes.

You can imagine how difficult it is to reach that weight.

Dying on the battlefield, wrapped in horsehide, is the result they deserve, but in the meantime, any action that can deepen that impression should be involved.

He is the ancestor of the foreign imperial clan and the ancestor of the imperial soldiers. Those who recite his real name will see eternal life in the reincarnation path. He cannot be a stupid person.

On the mountain, when Zhu Cricket saw An Lan, Kundi and others returning, he thought he had seen it wrong and rubbed his eyes. After confirming that it was these immortal kings who once wreaked havoc and returned, he was immediately shocked.

Just when I thought these immortal kings had escaped and were coming back in a storm, and was about to roar, take the initiative, and fight to the death, the figures of those immortal kings suddenly passed quickly over the foreign land.

Several figures fell on the Cricket Ancestor, but quickly retracted.

At the same time, Jiang Huai's voice sounded in Cricket Zu's mind, telling him the general situation and signaling the other party not to be nervous. Cricket Zu's heart, which had risen to his throat, finally fell back into his stomach and he began fishing with peace of mind.

Jiang Huai's thoughts were running through his mind.

The Chaos True Body was achieved, and his strength also made a leap forward.

But in the face of a strange catastrophe, these are far from enough.

I know my current plan and how it will play a role when the time comes.

But it is definitely better than doing nothing.

As for the little true dragon...

The strength of the Ancestral Dragon Soul was beyond expectations.

So much time has passed, and the little true dragon is still integrating the remaining soul of the ancestor dragon.

But now is the most critical moment.

Because the little true dragon already possesses the blood of the Ancestral Dragon, there is no danger in this process. He won't be backlashed or even lose his soul if he's not careful.

However, the inheritance of the Ancestral Dragon has clearly surpassed the level of the Immortal Emperor, so it takes a lot of time.

But the more so, the more worth looking forward to.

I don’t know what kind of magical powers and heritage the little true dragon will inherit after success.

I think it must be extraordinary.

Jiang Huai looked in the direction of the little true dragon, with a hint of anticipation in his heart.

After this period of continuous smelting, the body of the little true dragon has shrunk again and become more condensed. The remaining fat in the flesh and blood has been forged again. It is really like a sharp blade out of its sheath, with an unstoppable momentum.

Its body was entwined at the bottom of the Dragon-raising Pond, and its aura became increasingly deep and ancient.

Especially the soul, which has undergone some qualitative changes.

However, this qualitative change is not the improvement of the soul after a great improvement in realm. It is difficult to describe the specific surprise in concrete words.

Jiang Huai did not leave the foreign land immediately. He sat cross-legged on the plateau with his eyes and hands lowered, like a stone statue covering the sky.

On the plateau, cold snow was drifting, and no one knew how long this day would last.

He suddenly felt a throbbing in his mind.

It’s a little real dragon.

The sublimation is complete, and both the body and soul have reached the level of the Ancestral Dragon.

Jiang Huai's face lit up with joy, and he immediately stood up and walked back to Liu Village.

The Milky Way runs across the dome and merges with time. The red jade and golden tiles of the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas are priceless.

Dragon-raising pond.

"Om-"

Suddenly, the water in the pool churned violently.

From deep below the pool, a loud and heart-shaking dragon roar erupted.

The sound was weak at first, but then became more and more shocking, as if countless dragon roars came together. The dragon-raising pond was glowing, the red clouds were like divine blood, and the endless Dragon Palaces in the four seas were also glowing.

After fusing with the blood of the Ancestral Dragon, the little real dragon's aura has become extremely exaggerated. Now, it really looks like a real Ancestral Dragon awakening.

There was no obvious change in the appearance of the little real dragon, but there was majesty in its dragon eyes and one could feel a clear difference, just like a child who originally knew nothing about the world, but suddenly knew the truth of eternity.

"boom!"

The next moment, the dragon-breeding pond suddenly exploded.

A brilliant golden light shot up from the bottom of the pool and penetrated the sky.

The figure of the little true dragon rose directly to the top of the starry sky.

The scales glow, the runes sparkle, the dragon horns are tall and thick, and thunder is wrapped around the tips.

Jiang Huai's eyes lit up.

"The blood of the Ancestral Dragon is probably even more exaggerated than that of the Ancestral Witch. Relying on the Ancestral Dragon's physical body and soul, even the veteran Immortal Emperor is no match for the little True Dragon. He can be killed with one strike of his claws."

The little real dragon circled in the air for a moment, then felt Jiang Huai's gaze and rushed over excitedly.

"Thank you, Master, for protecting me and helping me merge with the Ancestral Dragon's spirit."

Jiang Huai smiled slightly and said:
"This is your own fortune, and has nothing to do with me. However, I am very curious, after the fusion of the Ancestral Dragon's blood and soul, has this place obtained any inheritance?"

When the little dragon heard this, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes, and he immediately said: "Master, not only did you get the inheritance, but it was also very exaggerated."

After saying that, the little real dragon slowly raised its dragon claws.

"Crack..."

In an instant, blinding thunder flashed and roared on the sharp and powerful claws, but the thunder was different from ordinary thunder. It was both blood-red and dark like dark fog.

"This is the power of the Ancestral Dragon, it has the power to destroy the world!!"

(End of this chapter)