Monsters Will Die If They Are Killed

When the dragon ball appeared in a vision and condensed a man's phantom, on the Internet that did not face the coercion of the Dragon King, shocked barrage was constantly being sent out.

"Does this look awaken the remnant soul? Or is it resurrected?"

"It shouldn't be resurrection, it doesn't look like it."

"It's not the body of the dragon head."

"Even if you just watch the live broadcast, you still feel surging pressure..."

"Unexpectedly, you can actually see the remnant soul of the Dragon King... Is this also in your expectation? The show crew!"

And in the noisy thoughts of these billions of people, the remains of the Sea Dragon King.

With the support of the Dragon Ball power, the phantom of the Dragon King of Tianchi gradually became solid.

Although this tall man with black hair looks normal, he gives a sense of fatigue in his bones. This is a feeling that can't be concealed no matter how great aura fluctuations and coercion are.

But anyone can understand it.After all, the Dragon King of Tianchi has been dead for thousands of years, and the energy and willpower needed to maintain his remnant soul is no longer what exhaustion can explain, it can only be said to be obsession.

[Nostalgic breath.

Being watched by everyone, the Dragon King of Tianchi stretched out his hand and took the jade slip that Su Zhou handed out. He stared at the jade slip in his hand, stroked the lines on it, and said softly: [In the Central God's Court, I and many fellow Taoists left Imprint, I think that one day, it can be built into the largest heritage hall of the heavens and all realms, and in the future our descendants can choose suitable inheritance at will...]

[But everything dissipated, like rain falling into the sea.

The Dragon King of Tianchi raised his head. He looked around Su Zhou, Jiu Ming, and the exploration team in five submersibles. Gu Jing Wubo's voice brought a trace of emotion: [Brand new real dragon, my inheritor, Xuanwu family Descendants... Actually there is Fusang, the inheritor of Europa?Is it possible that in the future, human beings of different realms will also unite today?

At this time, Su Zhou took a slight step forward. He was not like the others. He was overwhelmed by the Tianchi Dragon King's deterrence, so that he couldn't even speak. Su Zhou seriously raised his hand forward and made an ancient Ceremony: "The Dragon King..."

[Needless to say, I am long gone, why should I continue to be king?There is not much time, and the inheritance in my Dragon Ball is not complete. It is just that I used to engrave casually, missing many parts, and it is not my practice at the peak.I will imprint my most complete heritage as soon as possible.

Rather than waiting for Su Zhou to express his request for meeting in accordance with the ancient rituals, the Dragon King of Tianchi didn't need to hold the jade slip with a slight swing. He calmly said: [Compared to inheritance, etiquette is just a trivial matter, and future generations must remember it this point.

Saying that, he didn't pause. With the mobilization of his will, a majestic dark blue aura began to rise from the dragon ball, and then sink into the dragon soul phantom.This power flowed like a river, and finally turned into a mysterious rune brilliance, engraved into the jade slip bearing his name.

Watching this scene, Jiu Ming, who had just recovered from the coercion, noticed that the Tianchi Dragon King's eyes were watching him.

[Good choice.

Then, he heard the encouraging voice of the Dragon King: [Although it was an accident and got my inheritance, he did not choose to cherish himself.This is my original intention to leave the "inheritance", no matter who it is, you can practice my Dharma.

[Although it may be a long time late, but now, I admit you, my disciple.

It seemed that only Jiu Ming could hear this voice, and at the moment when the words of the dragon king fell, Jiaolong felt that the dragon ball, which was originally just'not cold or hot' to him, suddenly felt a touch of intimacy, that majestic Although most of the aura is still maintaining its own circulation, a faint trace of pure spiritual power has poured into his body, driving him to run the dragon transformation method.

The top of the head suddenly became hot, as if there were two long horns that seemed to want to break the limit, and they rose high.

However, before waiting for the surprise and awe of Jiu Ming, bowing his head in accordance with the dragon’s etiquette, the Tianchi Dragon King turned his energy back.

With the continuous injection of'inheritance', the man's phantom was shattered and faded bit by bit.

If the former Dragon King wanted to engrave the inheritance, he would not need to spend too much energy at all, but now, it will accelerate his self-destruction-but the Tianchi Dragon King doesn’t care about this, he calmly stares at the jade slip in his hand, letting him go. Those memory fragments that have nothing to do with the inheritance, and the memory fragments related to the inheritance, spilled from his own remains.

It can be seen that with the hand of the Dragon King of Tianchi holding the jade slip as the center, the vast spiritual power is fluctuating, stirring the surrounding seas, and the fragmented memory remnants are transformed by this surging spiritual power. Into a real illusion.

"This feeling..."

Obviously it is an abyss under the sea, extremely cold and dark, and there is no light, but at this time there is a dry and warm summer breeze, and you can even hear the sound of the sea surging and children laughing.

Su Zhou could faintly hear a long sigh in an instant.

In the ancient ages not knowing how long ago, there was a mountain village in a secluded valley among the many mountains. The village was located on the inner side of the valley and lived a self-sufficient life. At the entrance and exit of the valley, there was a nest of snakes multiplying.

The mountain village and the spirit snake are in peace. Human hunters never hunt snakes, nor do spirit snakes bite humans. Humans imitate spirit snakes to breathe and practice. Spirit snakes also imitate humans to build nests, even the spirit snakes at the entrance and exit of the valley. It will block other spirit beasts wandering around and prevent them from harassing the humans in the village. In return, the farmers in the mountain village will also spend their energy on planting and caring for the fruits that the spirit snake likes.

In the chaotic ancient times, such a harmonious and peaceful mutual assistance relationship is very rare.

And a boy, just like that, was born in this harmonious mountain village.He was named'cen·yun' (cen·yun) by the elders who had gone out to explore the mountains in the village and returned to his hometown, which means thick rain clouds, because the mountain was covered by clouds on the day he was born. There was heavy rain that had not been seen in hundreds of years.

Cenyun gradually grew up, and as his elders planted and hunted together, he watched and helped each other with the snakes.In the memory, the happiest day was the harvest day. He could eat one or two fruits and play with a few familiar snakes in the middle of delivering the fruit to the snake's lair.

Cenyun never thought of such complicated things. He felt that such a life could go on until he grew up to be the strongest hunter like his father, until he had a child, and until he died like the elder and was buried in In the wasteland of the valley, the name is engraved on the wasteland stone tablet and turned into a member of the inscription.

There is nothing wrong, is it?

However, on the day when Chenyun was sixteen years old, the surrounding mountains ushered in a severe drought that had never been encountered since the village was established.

It is said that some people saw a bird flying by and swept away all the water vapor, but there were also people who were fighting around with two fishes and fat leftovers. Their power was scattered, turning thousands of miles into red land. ...There are many ways of saying it.

But no matter what kind of battle between gods and animals or passing by, the drought has already arrived.

In the mountains, the water source was cut off, the vegetation withered, not to mention the fruit trees and crops that the snakes liked, even the weeds in the fields were dead, and the earth cracked, just like a wound on a human body, but no blood came out.

In order to compete for the few water sources and to alleviate hunger, countless mountain spirit beasts are fighting each other. The victor can drink blood and meat and occupy the water source for a period of time, while the loser has no bones.

And between humans and spirit snakes, nature is no exception.

People go crazy when they are hungry and thirsty. At that time, they can start with their kind and children. Naturally, snakes are no exception...In the beginning, both sides can be patient, but for the sake of a shady mountain A small puddle of water, crazy snakes and people finally fought.

Snakes killed people, and people killed snakes. Several large snakes were captured and killed by hunters, and several hunters were also swallowed by giant snakes.

The hatred began to bury.

Cenyun’s father was one of them. He was an old hunter who had been to the snake’s nest and learned the breathing of the snake. He blocked the snake king and the snake in the snake’s nest. Although he died, he also wounded the snake king. Had to retreat.

The illusion created by spiritual power can be seen even in live broadcasts. This is beyond the expectations of the program group. Not only did the audience not drive away, but the number of people watching them increased. The official was shocked and chose Don't pinch, but continue to play.

"I thought those snakes were the Dragon King of Tianchi, but I didn't expect that talent was..."

"Can a person become a dragon king? I thought it was born!"

"When I saw them learning snake breathing, I thought the Dragon King came like this, simulating spirit beasts, but they fought again... Then why did the Dragon King become a dragon?"

Most viewers are very interested in the past of the Dragon King of Tianchi.The illusion is still continuing because of the scattered memory fragments.

Until the drought disappeared, the water source recovered, and the heavy rain fell, giving the mountains new life, but the hatred that had been buried also took root and sprouted from the human heart as the plants grew again...The relationship between man and snake is no longer as close as it used to be. They are still hunting and killing each other, no longer watching each other help.

Perhaps this is the return to natural normality.

The long, long battle, in the process of killing the snake, dissecting the internal organs, and swallowing the blood, lost his father and friends, became silent, and learned the practice of the snake, with special spiritual power in its body. Breeding and growing, eventually changing his body and internal organs.

His strength is getting bigger and stronger, and his fighting wisdom has also been greatly improved.

As time passed, Cenyun still had friends and relatives who died from the bite of the spirit snake, and more and more spirit snakes died in his hands. As he continued to eat spirit snakes and imitate spirit snakes, his eyes gradually changed. He became a snake pupil, and his body began to become flexible and soft. Even when he was lurking in the forest, even the spirit snake could not detect his breath.

Regarding all this, Cenyun was only silent, but when he killed a few familiar spirit snakes, he occasionally sounded. When he was young, he used to sit on them and play and feed them fruits.

But everything dissipated, like rainwater submerged in the sea.

Finally, in the 30th year after the severe drought, in a surprise attack, Cenyun led the hunting team into the snake's nest. In the fierce fight, Cenyun killed the last spirit snake in the spirit snake's nest—— The old Snake King could end up with Chen Yun in the end, but it did not resist in the end.

The cold and ruthless Snake Eye actually also has a hint of wisdom for relief.

Yes... the spirit snake is also wise, and the snake king should also remember the time decades ago.

Thinking of this, the silent Cenyun turned and looked around. He was surrounded by spirit snakes and human bones, exuding a bloody and decayed atmosphere.

At this young age, the nest was full of sweet and delicious fruits and happy memories. It was only because of a small dry beast passing by that it turned into such a cemetery.

Silent Cinyun ate the opponent.He didn't know why he shed tears and swallowed the last spirit snake into his belly in silent crying-the spirit snake ate many of his relatives and friends, and he ate each other, perhaps this could mean that they were still together , In his belly, maybe he can return to the peace of the past... maybe continue this fight.

Who knows.

From the way of the spiritual snake, he gradually grew and gained the cloud of strength. He led the rest of his village to leave the mountain village. He became the leader, walking on the land of the world, tempting or fighting with other beasts, and guarding other humans. Communicating.

Cenyun gradually grew, and as his power became stronger in battle and devouring, he also encountered other practitioners, gained more knowledge, and even encountered the same as him, gained the power of spirit beasts. Repairer.

And in the long time to be calculated in a hundred years, this silent man finally gradually embarked on his unique path of turning into a serpent, a flood dragon, and even a real dragon.

He became a dragon, a fairy god, and boarded the road to Kunlun, to meet the Ximu Datianzun, and the emperor Xihuangwa.

[After becoming a fairy, I am more than just a hunter.I also started killing people. I would kill humans who had different opinions from me, humans who fought with me, humans who became greedy for me, and I became humans who were greedy.

[The struggle between people is far less simple and pure than the struggle between people and snakes in the past.If it were not for the severe drought that year, I am afraid that all hatred and struggle would not appear.I will become a first-level cultivator who imitates the breath of the spirit snake. Perhaps like the old village chief, I will go to the outside world to explore, but it is more likely that I will die in the mountain village and will never become the dragon king.

The voice of the Dragon King of Tianchi resounded in the illusion, and the illusion was still performing. Among them, the cloud became a real dragon. The first thing after ascending to the fairy queen was to hunt down the strange beasts that brought severe drought to the world. The expression on his face was nothing but hatred, and the killing continued until he could no longer find half a strange beast on the land of his hometown.

But in reality, watching the Dragon King who he remembered, his words are full of loneliness: [I used to be the son of my parents, the husband of the wife, the father of the child, the leader of the family, and finally became the overlord of the place.In the huge dispute, I lived to the end, so I became the dragon king of the world.

[But I still remember that my initial thoughts...I just want to make the world free from drought, and everyone can be hungry for food and thirsty for fruit juice.

[I am not afraid of death. When I learned that my spiritual energy was going to be cut off, and I couldn’t follow Ximu Datianzun to leave the ancient immortal world because of the body of the demon god, I even felt that heaven should be like this. I ate so many creatures in this world. Killing so many people, how can you take this power out of the world?My death is nothing more than repaying the cause and effect of the world, but I am unwilling to dissipate my soul only because the inheritance can not be left, so I have survived with one bit of obsession.

At this time, the light of the runes floating on the jade slip gradually dissipated, and the Dragon King of Tianchi handed the jade slip back to Su Zhou. His shadow had faded, and cracks appeared when his fingers touched Su Zhou's palm.

[Practitioners of later generations.

The more fragile Dragon King Cenyun asked softly: [Thousands of years after I chose to die, are there any natural disasters in this world?Are there any monsters?

[Are humans okay?Without the dragon king calling for wind and rain, without the magical powers of the immortals to help...the human race can still have a good harvest, can they still be full?

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