"I see, hehe, he is the descendant of an old friend from the past."
The old man's golden eyes flickered with light.
When Feng Chen and others heard this, they were all shocked. It seemed that the legend was true. The old man in front of them was the ancestor of the dragon, who was recorded in Chinese history.
Yinglong.
Back then, Yinglong and Emperors Yan and Huang joined forces to defeat Chi You.
If according to the original records, the person who really killed Chi You was Yinglong.
This giant god has the ability to destroy the world.
"Your breath is also very familiar."
Ying Long stared at Feng Chen again, showing a faint smile. He touched his beard and said, "In comparison, the aura on your body is much richer than that of this little Xuanyuan doll."
"Senior, you may feel wrong. I am Fengchen, my father is Fengjiedi, and my son is Fenglin."
Feng Chen smiled and said, "My grandson hasn't come out yet."
"Maybe, my eyesight has long been dim, but compared to you descendants of Yan and Huang, our dragon clan is already very powerful."
Ying Long's old body sat back, and behind him, a golden throne emerged.
"That's natural. China has five thousand years of history. Senior, you are the only senior we know of who has survived for more than five thousand years."
Feng Chen chuckled, "Now that the destruction storm in the alien land has been broken, we thought of coming over for a visit."
"There's nothing to visit. I can feel that I'm exhausted and won't live much longer."
Ying Long touched his white beard and sighed softly, "That's why I never took action in these years. The alien beasts went to your place to wreak havoc, and I didn't stop them. All of this is God's will, and we should follow the laws of God."
"Senior, we are here not to ask you to come out, nor to cause trouble for our seniors and juniors. In our eyes, dragons and those strange beasts cannot be compared at all."
Feng Chen smiled and said, "Our brothers are here to visit, just to get some news."
"Yes, senior, you are a real living fossil, a great figure who fought alongside my ancestors. In the eyes of our descendants, there is no difference between you and a god."
Xuanyuan Che also followed suit.
"Hahaha! I'm good at flattering, but at that time, your people had just mastered Qi Jin, which naturally highlighted my strength. People of other races were still called gods by you, weren't they? But later on, they were immediately called gods by you.
The people on the other side caught up."
Ying Long held his face with his withered palms and squinted his eyes and asked, "I'm getting older and I've forgotten many things. What do you want to ask?"
"About the sacred tree."
Feng Chen said expressionlessly.
"Is the opening topic so exciting?"
Ying Long smiled slightly, "What's the topic about the sacred tree?"
"We all want to know everything about the sacred tree. Because of the current situation, the sacred tree may wake up."
Fengchen couldn't help but take out a cigarette from his pocket.
"Haha, your news is not as good as that of an old man like me."
Ying Long grinned, and the wrinkles on his face deepened, "The sacred tree has awakened."
"What?"
Feng Chen and others were all in disbelief.
"It's normal that you don't know, because it's just been a few days since I woke up, and you might be on your way here."
Ying Long said calmly, "What do you want to know about the sacred tree? Do you also want to compete for the god's throne?"
"We just want our people to have the right to live, and we have no interest in the illusory god's throne."
Feng Chen calmly snapped his fingers and took a deep breath of cigarette.
"The right to live? Do you know that the sacred tree will kill your people?" Ying Long asked with a smile.
"It's not difficult to guess that we humans seem to have appeared out of thin air. What happened before?"
Feng Chen looked at Ying Long, "Senior is a real living fossil, so I came here to ask for advice."
"Hahaha! You asked me."
Ying Long smiled and said, "I was just a kid back then, how could I know so many things."
"Then what does senior know?"
Feng Chen continued to ask, "We don't let our seniors tell us secrets in vain. If anything happens in the future, just ask us for help."
"Just a few of you ninth level?" Yinglong asked.
"Senior shouldn't be able to cross the torrent and go to our side, right?" Feng Chen took another puff of cigarette and said.
"Yes, I have some friendship with your ancestors. If I can go to your side, I can at least prevent some strange beasts from wreaking havoc on your side."
Ying Long nodded lightly, "It's a pity that I can't get through it. In addition, the original alien beasts were too stupid to persuade them. I can't destroy them."
"We can cross the current at any time and help our seniors."
Feng Chen held a cigarette and said, "I think seniors should also know that our ninth level brothers are different from other ninth levels."
"Is this someone giving you some advice? No matter what, it comes to my heart. I do have some things that I need experts to handle at your place."
Ying Long said with a smile.
"We can help our seniors first. As long as we descendants of Yan and Huang can continue to live forever, if we really have to compete for the throne in the future, we will definitely help our seniors."
Fengchen continued.
"I'm afraid I can't bear the burden of my old bones, so I'd better leave the throne to you young people."
Yinglong raised a finger and said with a smile, "Let me tell you a secret. My ancestors also sat on the throne of gods, so in a certain way, I can be regarded as a descendant of the old gods."
Feng Chen and others looked at each other, they had never heard of this before.
"Senior, doesn't the sacred tree have to grow to the land of gods before it can become a god?"
Xuanyuan Che asked in confusion.
"The throne of God is like a fruit. It will mature after it grows to the land of gods. But before it matures, that is, when it is still in a foreign land, my ancestors got it."
Ying Long said with a smile, "I really need you to do something. After that, I will tell you some secrets."
"Thank you, senior."
Feng Chen nodded respectfully.
…
Another three days.
Feng Lin has been staying at the ruins of Xucheng these days.
Nothing strange happened to Liu Nian during this period, and nothing happened about the situation on the island country.
The previous prayer seemed to have really become a prank.
However, after experiencing this incident, Liu Nian seemed to have become more mature than before, and his smile was much less.
Feng Lin knew that she was still worried about the breath in her body.
But currently, all of them have no choice.
Feng Lin lay on the grass of the ruins, closing his eyes and taking a nap out of boredom.
"Feng Lin, good news!"
At this moment, Ye Yourong, who was deep in the ruins, ran to Feng Lin, took his arm and said.
"What's wrong? Baiwu also broke through?"
Feng Lin got up from the ground.
"The spiritual energy absorbed by the white mist has begun to rise, and it is very likely to re-enter the sublimation realm."
Ye Yourong said with a smile.
"Very good!"
Feng Lin shook his fist in the air. If there were two sublimation realms, then Liu Nian and others would be safer.