Chapter 1049 My Son! (One More)

"Zimo, think about what you will take with you next."

The old monk said: "The Valley of Dragon Skeletons is the habitat of the ancient dragon clan. Your bloodline is not pure. If you enter it, you will inevitably be rejected, and your situation will probably be very difficult."

Su Zimo's body is indeed impure.

But his bloodline was derived from the cultivation of the Great Wilderness Demon King's Secret Tome, mixed with the blood of the candle dragon, which is even more terrifying than the pure blood candle dragon!

"Don't worry too much, no matter where you are, what you pursue is strength."

The red-haired ghost said: "Whoever has the bigger fist has the final say! If you can beat the dragon clan's cubs, you will naturally be recognized by them."

Su Zimo nodded.

There are many treasures on his body, and the two great primordial spirits will practice separately, so he really needs to arrange carefully.

The bronze square tripod was the natal magic weapon of the red-haired yin god, so naturally it had to follow him.

The candle light stone can only play a role in this body, and it has to go to the Valley of Dragon Skeletons with the red-haired Yin God.

Of course, in the Valley of Dragon Skeletons, his biggest reliance is still his flesh and blood!

This dragon's true body will continue to practice according to the secret scripture of the Great Wilderness Demon King.

To a certain extent, the real body of the dragon clan is the avenue that Dieyue chose for Su Zimo, and he will continue to walk.

After the black-haired primordial spirit reshapes the physical body, it is another way to integrate the three great traditions of the human race, immortals, Buddhas, and demons.

However, this may still not be his way!

Su Zimo will walk out of his own way!

Not long after, a majestic and high-pitched dragon roar resounded in the sky above the Buried Dragon Valley, shaking the world and having the power to make all spirits surrender!

The red-haired ghost opened his mouth and also made a sound of dragon roar.

Immediately afterwards, a dragon with flaming red scales all over its body descended over the ancient temple.

The dragon's eyes are like torches, and he looks around the bottom. The red beard is floating under the dragon's jaw, and the whole body is burning with flames, and the coercion is wanton!

In the void around the dragon, fine cracks appeared, trembling slightly, and the wind howled!

The old monk frowned.

This is the resting place of many powerful people ten thousand years ago. He was naturally a little unhappy when he was disturbed like this.

Swish!

A rusty chain burst out from the cemetery, breaking through the air, and it was extremely fast and arrived in an instant.

Even the dragon in mid-air didn't react, so he was slapped heavily!

"Transform into a human form, get down!

The red-haired ghost's voice sounded.

This majestic dragon, obediently transformed into a middle-aged man in a red robe, descended into the cemetery.

"Patriarch, you really aren't dead!"

When the red-robed man saw the red-haired ghost, his expression was excited, and his eyes showed endless ecstasy!

Su Zimo could see that this kind of joy couldn't be faked, but came from the heart.

Listening to the man in red robe calling the red-haired ghost the patriarch, it is not difficult to see that the red-haired ghost had a very high status in the dragon clan at the beginning, not the patriarch of the dragon clan, or the patriarch of the candle dragon clan!

It's just that Su Zimo doesn't know what the candle dragon is in the dragon clan and what kind of status it has.

He knew very little about dragons.

"Patriarch, the chains on your body?"

The red-robed man saw the chains on the red-haired ghost, his eyes widened, his anger burned, and his killing intent burst out. He stepped forward and was about to break the chains.

"You don't have to worry about these broken copper and iron."

The red-haired ghost curled his lips and said, "If I wanted to, I would have torn it off long ago."

"Why didn't you come back, Patriarch, for so many years?"

The red-robed man couldn't help but ask.

As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something. He suddenly turned around, looked at the old monk not far away with murderous energy, and said coldly, "It must be this old bald donkey! Don't worry about the patriarch, this old bald donkey's qi and blood have declined. Watch me kill him!"

Su Zimo was speechless.

This red-robed man is indeed from the candle dragon clan, and his temper is too hot.

"Stop your head!"

The red-haired ghost shook the chain and swiped at the red-robed man again.

The red-robed man could dodge obviously, but he did not move, allowing the red-haired ghost to beat him.

"I've been here all these years for other reasons, you don't have to know."

The red-haired ghost didn't explain to him, and said solemnly: "I'm calling you to come today, and I have other important things. You bring him back to the Valley of Dragon Skeletons and go to the ancient Shenquan for healing!"

"If the elders in the clan don't allow it, say it's what I mean."

While speaking, the red-haired ghost pointed at Su Zimo.

"he?"

The red-robed man glanced at him, who was paralyzed on the ground. Su Zimo's dead body looked at the red-haired Yin God again, frowned, and asked, "Patriarch, this son's blood is not pure, so there is no need to take it so seriously, right? "

"Arrange as I say."

The red-haired ghost's tone was unquestionable, and said, "Also, there is a serpent beside this child, and he was also seriously injured. Let's take it to the ancient Shenquan together."

"what?"

The red-robed man was stunned.

The red-haired ghost is the patriarch of the candle dragon clan, and has a very high status in the entire dragon clan, but these arrangements are really out of order!

"Patriarch, this will definitely attract criticism!"

The red-robed man frowned and said: "Even if the elders of the candle dragon clan agree, I am afraid that the elders of the other four dragon veins will come forward to block it."

"Block what?"

The red-haired ghost stood up abruptly, his eyes flashing red, and he said loudly, "Could it be that I left the clan for ten thousand years, and now it's impossible to arrange for two people to go to the ancient Shenquan to heal the wound!"

"It's not impossible, it's just the two of them..." The red-robed man hesitated.

Primordial Shenquan is extremely rare.

Only some clansmen with the most pure dragon bloodline and high status are eligible to enter.

Su Zimo and Gu Yun are not qualified at all.

To be precise, the two of them are not even the lowest-level dragon race in the dragon race!

The red-haired ghost fell silent.

After a long time, he looked at the red-robed man and asked, "Do you know why I called you here?"

"I don't know."

The red-robed man looked respectful.

The red-haired ghost pointed at Su Zimo and said word by word, "From now on, you will regard him as my bloodline, my son!"

"what!"

The red-robed man's expression changed greatly and he let out a low cry.

Su Zimo was also shocked.

He often quarrelled with the red-haired ghost, but he never thought that he would have such a weight in the red-haired ghost's heart!

The red-haired ghost said slowly: "My child, is qualified to go to the Taikoo Shenquan to recuperate!"

"Have!"

The red-robed man nodded without hesitation.

The red-haired ghost continued: "Go back and tell the old guys of the candle dragon clan, candle, this title, from today onwards, I will no longer occupy it, and leave it to the younger generation to fight for it."

"Patriarch!"

The red-robed man looked moved.

Su Zimo was at a loss when he heard these words, and did not understand the meaning of the title of 'candle' in the mouth of the red-haired ghost.

The red-haired ghost looked into the distance, and in the depths of his eyes, there was an indescribable sadness.

After a while, he retracted his gaze and looked at Su Zimo next to him. There was no hostility or murderous intent on his face, and his eyes were rare and kind.

"If Yan'er was still there, she would be just like you, so brave, so fearless, so persistent, so sincere..."

Hearing this sentence, the red-robed man looked sad, and tears welled up in his eyes.

The old monk also sighed deeply and shook his head.

In sorting out the follow-up plot outline, there are many things to consider, the thinking is not smooth, and the update is late.