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Chapter 52 Goodbye Xiao Chen

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, several months have passed.

Zhou Tong has transformed into his body. A three-meter-long green dragon is quietly on the altar. His vitality is gone, and there is no luster on the dragon scales, as if he has died for a long time.

But if the strength is strong enough, you can feel that the vitality in his body is quietly rising.

And on this day, the two of them walked towards the altar at the same time.

Although one of them looked young, his head was covered in white hair and his vitality dissipated. He looked like a little old man. This person was Xiao Chen; the other was the little fat man Zhou Tong saw in the Pure Land before; the last dragon was also the Black Dragon King in the Pure Land.

"I really don't want you to take risks with me!" Xiao Chen sighed at the fat man.

"Needless to say, it's brother that I'm sorry for you." The little fat man patted his chest and said, "You are not as good as my sacrificial methods of our barbarians. Even if you find an altar, you may not be able to successfully summon the soul of the snow-white little beast."

"Roar!!"

But at this moment, the face of the Black Dragon King suddenly changed drastically. The whole dragon roared, showing a look of shock and anger, and quickly rushed towards a certain direction.

"What's wrong with you, Xiao Hei?" The fat man exclaimed immediately when he saw the strange appearance of the Black Dragon King and followed him together.

Xiao Chen was also a little surprised. The Black Dragon King has always been calm, but what has he discovered now?

The two followed the Black Dragon King quickly forward, walked two or three miles away, and immediately saw an altar, and also Zhou Tong was plated on the altar.

"This... the ancestor dragon? No, the dragon's belly, dragon beard and body are still a little wrong!!" Xiao Chen and the fat man were shocked at the same time when they saw the green dragon on the altar. It turned out that the Black Dragon King felt the same clan of the dragon clan, so he was so anxious.

"But... I always feel that the aura of this dragon is a bit familiar!"

Xiao Chen looked at the Qinglong carefully, and then thought of something: "This... isn't this the Qinglong King on Dragon Island? How could he be here? Is he dead?"

The little fat man obviously noticed the identity of the Qinglong and looked shocked: "So... it turns out that he has evolved to this point? How could it be so fast? The ancestor dragon head, the ancestor dragon tail, the ancestor dragon claws, the ancestor dragon scales, and even his body is about to really evolve into the ancestor dragon body..."

"But unfortunately, the vitality disappeared, and he died here after all!" The little fat man sighed a little, "The Holy Mountain is indeed dangerous. Even a dragon king like you has fallen..."

"Niu Ren, do you know the Qinglong King?" Xiao Chen also heard something from the fat man and asked immediately.

The little fat man Niu Ren also honestly told what happened some time ago.

"He actually started to trouble you guys!" Xiao Chen was speechless. He thought Zhou Tong was just talking about the words he had separated before, but now he started to take action and even found the barbarians.

"Oh, but since he is dead, no grudge will be gone!" the little fat man continued, "Brother Qinglong, we are still useful in this altar. Please give it up, and we will let you in peace later."

As he said that, the little fat man was about to walk to the altar.

"Clang!!"

However, just as the little fat man approached the altar, a clear sword roar sounded, and the brilliant holy light burst out from a corner of the altar, turning into sword curtains, covering Zhou Tong's whole body.

At the same time, everyone saw a peerless magic sword slowly flying from a corner of the altar, pointing directly at the fat man.

Xiao Chen and the little fat man were both scared by this change, especially when they were pointed at by the divine sword, the little fat man was sweating all over, as if he had seen the scene of himself being killed by the sword.

"Brother Qinglong, I have no intention of offending you!" The little fat man shivered and retreated. After he withdrew from a certain distance, the sword retracted all the divine light and landed beside Zhou Tong.

"Divine Sword protects the body? You can't even offend him if you die?" Xiao Chen was also shocked. The show of this green dragon was really extraordinary. There was a divine sword for him to guard the corpse?

"Roar! Roar!!"

The Black Dragon King beside him was excited again, staring at the divine sword with his eyes tightly, and roaring repeatedly.

"You mean this is one of the sacred objects of the dragon clan. Only the Dragon King can control the envoy?" The fat man next to him understood the Black Dragon King's roar and exclaimed.

"This opportunity is really unreasonable. How long has this green dragon left Dragon Island before it actually got the dragon clan sacred object?" Xiao Chen was dumbfounded, "Or he got the sword on Dragon Island, but it has never been displayed?"

"Roar!!"

The Black Dragon King was very excited. It tried its best to communicate with this magic sword and to bring it into its own hands. The dragon clan's holy objects are very precious, and any holy objects can greatly improve their success rate to reach the ancestor dragon.

However, no matter how the Black Dragon King communicates, this holy sword has been quietly guarding Zhou Tong's side without being moved, and all communication is ineffective.

This scene made the little fat man and Xiao Chen a little anxious, but they waited here for a whole day, and the Black Dragon King's throats were hoarse, but the sword was still indifferent.

"It's useless... the holy sword has a spirit. It recognizes the Azure Dragon King, but does not recognize the Black Dragon King. It should not leave next to the Azure Dragon King's corpse." Xiao Chen also shook his head.

He could not imagine that such a holy sword would actually recognize Zhou Tong so much, and he would even be willing to stay by his side after his death.

"Xiao Hei, forget it!" Niu Ren on the side was also persuading the Black Dragon King.

"Click!"

At this moment, a huge crack suddenly appeared on the "corpse" of the Qinglong on the altar. The green glow appeared from the crack, reflecting half of the sky, reflecting the area where the altar was located in a green light.

The extremely vigorous vitality instantly erupted from the body of Qinglong, which they had previously identified as a "corpse". The vigorous vitality shocked Xiao Chen and Niu Ren, and it was simply a trembling wave that made people tremble.

As the vitality exploded, a dragon roar sounded, and the green dragon shed its old skin and gained a new life. It floated in the air majestic, overlooking Xiao Chen, Niu Ren and the Black Dragon King below.

"I'm not dead? He is... Nirvana! That's right, it must be Nirvana! Only Nirvana will have the vitality dissipated!" Xiao Chen roared in his heart. He hadn't seen him for more than a year, but he didn't expect that this green dragon had cultivated to this point.

One great level a year, this kind of cultivation speed is terrifying and scary!!

"The body of the ancestor dragon has also been completed... He is only the ancestral dragon's belly and the ancestral dragon beard from the real ancestor dragon! He must have received great benefits here." Niu Ren also showed a hint of shock. This evolution speed exceeded everyone's imagination. Such a body evolved from the Nirvana realm. Since ancient times, that dragon king can do it?
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