Yan Ling curled his lips when he heard the surprised words of the dragon, "Why, you, a dragon that is no more than a thousand years old, actually know me?" The dragon was not angry when he heard Yan Ling's elder tone, and seemed to be lost in memories.
During that period that was called a powerful disaster by outside monks, my parents were one of the leaders of the demon clan at that time, and they cooperated with the human race in order to survive!" Meng Zhao was surprised when he said this, he did not expect that the human and demon were facing each other in life and death.
The clan actually worked together before.
Jiaolong also noticed Meng Zhao's surprise, but he was not surprised. Instead, he continued, "Later, the great disaster prevailed after the human and demon clans paid a heavy price. My mother was pregnant with me, and my father was also injured.
I need to recuperate, so my parents planned to take advantage of the Almighty Disaster to feign death and live in seclusion, but they didn’t expect that the human race, their sworn enemies, didn’t add insult to injury, but instead the demon race set an ambush!”
Meng Zhao and Yan Ling were lamenting. Although they only spoke a few words, they could still feel Jiaolong's father's determination to protect his children! Jiaolong continued, "Later, my father died together with the enemy to protect my mother.
When my mother was in dire straits and thought she was certain to die, she discovered this secret realm of thunder, which was only about ten miles away.
I was small, and not as stable as I am now, and could not provide enough vitality, so in order to allow me to be born smoothly, my mother used her body to warm me, and at the same time, she used the growing Tianlei Secret Realm to lay the foundation for me until
Thousands of years ago, the founder of the Xuan Sect discovered this secret realm of thunder, me, and my mother’s skeleton that had been in an egg!”
The dragon's eyes became sad when he said this, and Meng Zhao was surprised. After listening to these words, he still didn't understand why this dragon knew Yan Ling, so he asked Yan Ling next to him in a low voice, "Since he has always
He is in an egg, so why does he know so much about the past? I don't believe that our ancestor knows so many inside stories!" Yan Ling listened to this and said, "Some powerful monsters will understand themselves.
The magical powers and some memories are engraved in the blood, and are passed on to future generations as the blood is passed on. Therefore, the longer the history of the monster clan, the more elusive its strength is often, because you don’t know what back-ups their ancestors have left! The blood of this dragon is passed down to future generations.
There are memories of powerful disasters, and the previous master and I have made a lot of efforts, so there are memories of me."
Meng Zhao immediately understood that this was similar to the inheritance method of the human race, but obviously the inheritance method of the demon race was more convenient, but he also saw some disadvantages, such as not having to practice by himself, strength and powerful skills would
If it comes up automatically, some monsters will lose their enterprising spirit, but as long as there is still one bloodline, the monster clan will not be easily destroyed, while the human race will be easily wiped out after a big shock. For example, after the great disaster, the human race did not take the opportunity.
Do you have the idea of attacking the demon clan? Meng Zhao is sure that he does, but due to the lack of high-level combat power and the uneven strength of the human race, the human race does not dare and cannot launch a war to exterminate the clan!
Just when the dragon kept reminiscing with no sign of stopping, a deafening thunder woke him up from his memories. He looked at the baby-like Yan Ling and then at the weak Meng Zhao, his expression constantly changing.
Meng Zhao didn't know why the dragon changed like this, but Yan Ling next to him saw something and just looked at the dragon with his arms folded and a smile.
Suddenly there was another thunder, and the dragon panted heavily as if it had just woken up from a dream. Yan Ling said regretfully, "Although I don't know why you didn't take action, I can be sure that as long as you did, then your bloodline
It disappeared completely!" Meng Zhao, who was very nervous, also reacted. It turned out that the dragon wanted to kill him and seize the fire. He immediately regretted it. Fortunately, this dragon was named the Flame of Savior in the memory inheritance.
, did not take action immediately.
After Jiaolong calmed down, he sighed, "The memory passed down to me by my mother has given me a somewhat gentle temperament, which counteracts the usual violent character of the Jiaolong clan. If this is the case, then you can take away the Heavenly Fantasy Thunder Butterfly."
, but I want to take all of this lightning strike wood away!" Meng Zhao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Jiao Long's words. Although he lost the lightning strike wood, the Heavenly Fantasy Thunder Butterfly that was crippled by exhaustion was not taken away.
Looking at the giggling Meng Zhao, Yan suddenly covered his face and sighed, and began to reflect on his original choice. The dragon also noticed Meng Zhao's stupidity, and his eyes suddenly became contemptuous. According to the memory he inherited, he imagined the Yanling
The Lord shouldn’t be like this... La Jiao!
However, Yan Ling shook his head, "Impossible. It's not like you don't know the benefits of Thunder Strike Wood to Lei Xiu. Moreover, if you want to use Thunder Strike Wood to weaken Thunder Tribulation and allow yourself to reach the Dao Stage, it's simply impossible. In other words, I don't recommend it to you."
Breaking through the Taoist realm." Jiaolong was not surprised that Yan Ling saw through his own thoughts. Instead, his face became decadent and he murmured, "Even you said so, do I really want to commit myself to a human monk?"
Yan Ling raised an eyebrow when he heard these words, and asked Meng Zhao to absorb the Thunder Spirit of the Heavenly Fantasy Thunder Butterfly. Although Meng Zhao was a little worried that the dragon would take advantage of this to kill him, he thought that Yan Ling was by his side.
Just not hesitating, Meng Zhao's figure soon became hazy, and looking at the absorbing Meng Zhao, Yanling came to the front of Jiaolong, "It seems that someone told you about the experience of breaking through to the Taoist realm. That's what happened."
Be a turtle!"
As if touching some key words, a figure suddenly appeared next to the two of them. Yan Ling was not surprised by the appearance of that figure. It was the old turtle who had been helping Meng Zhao, and the dragon saw the old turtle appear.