Chapter 2577 A Request
The Qinglong Saint muttered: "Qingyan, the burden of the Qinglong Clan now falls on you. How to lead the Qinglong Clan to regain its glory depends on you."
"Ancestor, Qing Yan has lived up to his expectations." Qing Yan kept bending slightly, showing great respect for the saint of the Qinglong tribe. "It's not your fault. I was afraid that the Qinglong Clan's classics would be taken away by others, so I sealed them in the Qinglong Holy Monument. But I didn't expect that the gray energy seal left by the Dark Lord would cause the Qinglong Clan's cultivation to decline. Now the seal is Dismissed, I will stay in Qinglong
You can also practice some of the cultivation techniques in the holy monument. "The Qinglong Saint said: "My time is almost up. The Qinglong clan will leave it to you in the future. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. "
"Yes, Ancestor." Qing Yan bent at ninety degrees, his red eyes filled with tears.
Zhuo Bufan also admired the Qinglong Saint in his heart. For the safety of the Qinglong clan, he sacrificed himself in the ancient fierce battle, and then he bowed down and handed over his hands respectfully.
The green dragon's body suddenly turned into countless tiny green light spots, filling the heaven and earth, and finally slowly disappeared.
Among them, a ball of green light whizzed towards Zhuo Bufan, which contained rich dragon energy.
Zhuo Bufan raised his palm, and the green light flew into his palm and directly entered his Dantian. "I'm afraid the ancestor only left this ball of Qinglong True Essence, and its value is no weaker than the Qinglong True Blood. If you make good use of it, Shadow Killer King, it should be able to greatly increase your strength." Qingyan Clan Chief looked at Zhuo Bufan and said , the originally majestic eyes also contained more
A touch of pastel color.
To be able to break the seal of the Qinglong Holy Monument, Zhuo Bufan was indispensable.
As the last remnant soul of the Azure Dragon Saint left in the world disappeared, all the green waves converged back into the stele. With a wave of his long sleeve, the Azure Dragon Tribe took the Azure Dragon Saint Stele back into the universe within his sleeves.
The realm masters of the Qinglong clan all looked at the leader of the Qinglong clan with shining eyes. Even the master of the Qingyi clan flew out from the stone pillar round platform and looked at the leader of the Qinglong clan with the same burning eyes.
"It's the Shadow Killer King. He broke the seal on the Qinglong Holy Monument." The leader of the Qingyan clan looked at Zhuo Bufan beside him and said with a smile.
The Qinglong clan has been waiting for this moment for too long.
Qing Wei, who was standing in the square, was also infected. She was originally a member of the Qinglong clan. Tears filled her clear and beautiful eyes, and there was a sour taste on the tip of her nose. Shocked sounds echoed in the square one after another. Although they had already guessed this outcome, the fact that Zhuo Bufan was sure that Zhuo Bufan had cracked the seal of the Qinglong Holy Monument from the mouth of the Qinglong Clan leader made everyone gasp. ,noodle
Pang Dui had a horrified look on his face.
Zhuo Bufan rushed to the square and returned to Qing Wei, Lei Yuan and others.
"Shadow Kill King, break the seal of the Azure Dragon Holy Monument. The people of the Azure Dragon Clan will definitely be grateful to you. Even if you ask for the Azure Dragon Essence and Blood, I'm afraid they won't refuse." Luo Xin looked at Zhuo Bufan and said softly.
"Shadow Killer King, it seems. Although I don't like you, at least you didn't embarrass our Star Alliance." Lei Yuan grinned.
Zhuo Bufan shrugged, looked at a few people and smiled.
These young faces are the fresh blood of the Star Alliance. Each of them has the capital to grow into a true powerhouse in the universe.
"Congratulations, Shadow Killer King." Qing Juan glanced over his head, two pear-like smiles appeared on his pretty cheeks.
Zhuo Bufan nodded, then raised his head, his eyes fell on the Qinglong Clan Chief, and said: "Qinglong Clan Chief, you said that if someone can break the seal of the Qinglong Holy Monument, the Qinglong Clan will agree to his request, right? ?” The Qinglong Clan Chief and all the Qinglong Boundary Masters were originally highly cultivated. Although the emergence of the Qinglong Holy Monument finally aroused ripples in their hearts, the excitement was quickly suppressed in their hearts. When they heard Zhuo Bufan’s voice, Everyone's eyes turned to each other
Gather to Him.
Zhuo Bufan helped them break the seal of the Qinglong Holy Monument. The Qinglong clan had promised to respond to their requests.
This time, even if Zhuo Bufan needs a large amount of dragon blood or some precious treasure, they will give it to him without hesitation.
"Well, I did say this, Shadow Killer King, what do you want? We, the Qinglong Clan, will definitely try our best to fulfill it." The Qinglong Clan leader's eyes were soft, and there was a smile on his serious and old-fashioned face.
"The Qinglong Clan Chief will definitely be able to fulfill my request. I just hope that the Clan Chief will not break his promise to others." Zhuo Bufan smiled slightly and said: "My request is to let Fairy Qingjuan enter the Qinglong Clan's genealogy and let her return to the Qinglong Clan."
As soon as the words came out, the whole square fell silent. "King of Shadow Killer." Qing Juan, who was standing next to Zhuo Bufan, was stunned, his white palms trembling slightly, biting his lower lip with his teeth, looking at Zhuo Bufan with extremely complex eyes, "King of Shadow Killer, you cracked the code The seal of the Azure Dragon Holy Monument can make a request,
You don’t have to waste it on me at all. "
Zhuo Bufan smiled freely and said: "We are friends, and I see the shadow of an old friend in you. You can take your time with cultivation and treasures, but there is only one chance for the Qinglong Clan to agree to a request."
Qing Juan looked at the young man in front of him with sincere gratitude in his eyes.
The leader of the Qingyan clan and the master of the Qingyi clan obviously did not expect that Zhuo Bufan would waste such a precious opportunity just to let Qingyi return to the Qinglong clan.
Several world leaders looked at each other. This request was not difficult to tell the truth, but what was difficult was that it required breaking the clan rules.
"Don't the words of the Qinglong Clan Chief count?" Zhuo Bufan said with a smile: "If the Clan Chief does not agree, then I will change my request. Can I ask for a Qiankun level magic weapon?" "The Qinglong Magical Treasure..." A Qinglong The Realm Master's expression changed. Even among them, at least two or three of them own this magic weapon. It is the most powerful treasure below the universe level. He continued: "King of Shadow Killer, don't panic, we promise you of
Require. "
After saying that, the Azure Dragon Realm Master even closed his mouth. The clan leader was still here, and it was not his turn to speak. It was just his heartache magic weapon.
"Okay, I agree to your request and let Qinghui return to the Qinglong Clan, and even her mother can return to the Qinglong Clan." The leader of the Qinglong Clan said slightly.
Hearing the words of the Qinglong clan leader, Qing Juan could no longer control himself. His eye sockets were hot and red, and crystal tears rolled down his softly curved cheeks. Di Jin bowed and said, "Qing Juan has met all the elders. Patriarch, I have met grandpa."
Qingyi Realm Master nodded slightly, opened his mouth, and said dryly: "Go back and let your mother go back to the clan to have a look."
"Okay, grandpa." Qing Juan stretched out the back of his hand and wiped away the tears on his cheeks. Zhuo Bufan smiled, everything seemed to have cleared up. The next step was to fight for the blood of the ancestral dragon. This time he obtained the true essence of the Qinglong Saint. After refining, he will definitely be able to increase his strength. In addition, he will have to fight for the blood of the ancestor dragon. 'Weird gray mist', for the blood of the ancestral dragon, some hot expectations emerged in his heart.