The hundred-foot giant dragon seemed to be nothing in Han Ping's hands, and several drops of blood were thrown out in one swing.
Don't underestimate a few drops of blood. This is the essence and blood of the dragon clan's old man's entire dragon body. There is plenty of dragon blood, but not much essence and blood. There are only a few drops. At this time, Han Ping threw out a few drops and gave them to others at the scene.
people.
This world has not seen a real dragon for countless years. It is said that in ancient times, there was a real dragon. The dragon was so powerful that even the Jade Emperor of Heaven did not dare to underestimate it. Later, the real dragon disappeared and has not been seen since.
How many years have passed since this dragon defied nature and transformed into a dragon? Who would have known that when it transformed into a dragon, it would cause disaster and was killed by Han Ping. All its essence and blood were given to others.
The other immortals were all sighing. They had all seen Han Ping's combat prowess in the Heavenly Palace, and they were even more moved by the feeling at close range this time. Although they were all in the realm of immortals, they could not notice Han Ping at all.
The boundary of the peaceful realm. It seems that his realm has already transcended the immortal realm.
Xi Laoxianzun and others looked at each other in confusion. They really couldn't resist Han Ping. At this time, they casually put away the drop of true dragon essence and blood in front of them.
"Thank you, Senior Han..."
Whether it was Immortal Bai Lian or Immortal Jiya, they all looked at Han Ping strangely. Everyone present knew how precious a drop of true dragon essence and blood was. But Han Ping generously took one drop at a time, regardless of whether he was familiar with it or not.
, everyone who saw it had a share. They couldn't figure out what Han Ping's purpose was. But at this time, no one dared to disobey Han Ping's wishes. No matter what they thought in their hearts, no one gave up this drop of blood.
.
"A true dragon is a treasure. It's just that this dragon's transformation is not complete yet, so the treasure is discounted. If we can let him consolidate his realm and then kill him, then that's not bad. Forget it. There is no need for these things.
Just give it all to you..."
Han Ping muttered to himself and casually dismembered the hundred-foot-long dragon.
Don't be surprised by what you say, it will scare others half to death!
What does this mean? Do you still look down on the treasures of the real dragon? It seems... everyone wants to kick him. But at this time, they suddenly remembered what Han Ping said before.
"Five-clawed golden dragon..."
Several people's eyes were dull, thinking of something!
The five-clawed golden dragon is the legendary supreme dragon. The boss among the super beasts, he is the darling of heaven and earth. It is said to be boundlessly powerful.
"Did he really suppress the five-clawed golden dragon?"
At this time, a strange idea was generated in the minds of the immortals. Many people subconsciously believed it. This awesome man really had killed a five-clawed golden dragon...
In an instant, the hundred-foot giant dragon seemed to be cut by endless swords, and was dismembered into pieces in an instant.
A body of dragon blood was directly refined. A handful of flames directly burned the huge real dragon's body.
Within a few minutes, bursts of the aroma of barbecue reached everyone's nostrils. In this dark ruined place, it was an incomparable happiness to be able to enjoy a portion of roasted dragon meat.
The dragon's blood boils and is poured on the golden dragon meat. It makes bursts of crackling sounds, and a large amount of the true meaning of the dragon's blood is refined and melted into the real dragon barbecue. As the aroma is released, the appetite of everyone around is whetted.
"The land of ruins is not peaceful. We may not be able to enjoy it like this in tens of thousands of years. Do you want to eat..." Han Ping waved his hand, and a piece of roasted real dragon meat suddenly appeared in his hand. He looked at the others
The dull immortals suddenly asked curiously.
"Forehead?"
Everyone was stunned, it was really dragon meat!
"Eat, of course you have to eat..." The woman in red from the White Tiger tribe happily came to Han Ping first, waved directly, and tore a piece of delicious real dragon meat from the void dragon.
She smiled brightly and cast a wink at Han Ping charmingly.
She opened the jade mouth slightly and put a tiny strand of real dragon meat into her mouth. The real dragon meat melted instantly and turned into a warm current that melted into her body. For a moment, she felt as if her blood was out of control.
The urge to explode.
"ah?"
Juhong Yaozun's body temperature suddenly increased sharply. The power of the true dragon bloodline was so strong that it almost ignited the bloodline in her body. According to legend, their White Tiger clan is the descendant of the super beast White Tiger in ancient legends. Although they are also named White Tiger, they are
Wind, ox and horse are not related. They cannot be equated at all.
At this time, the blood in her body seemed to be stimulated by the blood of the true dragon, and there was an urge to transform her. How could she not be surprised by this? Then she swallowed a small strand of the blood of the true dragon. If she swallowed more...
…
Suddenly, Juhong Yaozun's eyes turned red.
In an instant, he threw a large piece of real dragon meat into his mouth, no longer caring about the image.
Several other immortals saw Juhong Yaozun's actions. Although they were puzzled, they could conclude that this real dragon meat was definitely extraordinary.
Several other immortals and demons saw Han Ping and did not blame him. They all waved their arms and tore off a large piece of dragon meat from the huge roasted dragon meat in the void.
For a moment, the aroma of meat flew everywhere, making it look so fragrant and beautiful in this dangerous gray space.
The immortals didn't think anything, but the expressions of the demons on the scene changed drastically. They felt the unparalleled and strange power of the true dragon's bloodline, and at this moment, all the ancient hidden bloodlines in their bodies were activated.
.Some even transformed on the spot, and their bloodline power underwent earth-shaking changes.
Next to Han Ping, the aura of Juhong Yaozun from the White Tiger Clan changed the most. She herself hides the bloodline of the ancient super beast, although it is pitifully rare. But at this moment, she was stimulated by the blood of the true dragon, resulting in a trace of the bloodline of the super beast.
A transformation occurred, making her look particularly hot and attractive.
The high temperature on her body directly burned her transformed clothes into nothingness. In an instant, her naked and seductive body emerged, attracting the attention of all the immortals around her.
Suddenly, Han Ping noticed Immortal Qinglan, who had not spoken a word to him since they met again.
In fact, Han Ping is very concerned about Qinglan Immortal Lord, but the two of them have not had time to talk alone since they met. At this time, the other Immortal Lords and Demon Lords are trying their best to refine the flesh and blood of the real dragon, but this Qinglan Lord
Lan Xianzun didn't care about this at all. Instead, he stared at Han Ping.
"Why don't you try it?"
As if they were old acquaintances, Han Ping came to Qinglan Immortal and said softly.
"Last time. Why did you save me?"
This matter has been bothering Immortal Qinglan. Over the years, she has been trying to find Han Ping and ask for answers. Who knows, Han Ping disappeared for decades. Although a massacre of the Immortal Emperor occurred during this period, but
At that time, she had returned to the fairy world and was preparing for this trip.
This time the two met here, but for various reasons they did not chat alone.
Han Ping stared into Qinglan Immortal Lord's eyes, making him feel embarrassed. It seemed that Han Ping's burning eyes were too much for her to bear.
"Before coming here, Sword Master Yong and the others came to me. Originally, I didn't want to get involved in this matter..." Han Ping and Immortal Qinglan lined up side by side, looking at the immortal demons vying to devour the flesh and blood of the real dragon in the distance.
respect.
"But later, Emperor Yongjian and the others brought a word from Emperor Lan, which made me change my mind."
"A word from Emperor Lan?" Immortal Qinglan was stunned for a moment. Her brother also gave her a word a few years ago, asking her to find someone who was related to their life and death.
It's just that for so many years, she has no clue and doesn't know who to look for!
"That's right, who knew that Lady Lan was so good that she actually brought me a sentence. In other words, this sentence was not brought to me. It was brought to Yong Jianzun and the others."
Han Ping has no respect for Emperor Lan. The two of them are millions of years apart, and he doesn't feel any psychological pressure when he says that the other is an old witch. "Emperor Lan brought three names. Look at the three.
A name that seems completely unrelated..."
As he spoke, Han Ping's face gradually darkened.
This matter is definitely not simple, and it may lead to big trouble. These three names are inexplicably connected, which makes him feel something wrong in his heart.
"Three names, who are they?"
Qinglan Immortal became curious, and she seemed to vaguely feel that these three names seemed to be closely related to her.
"The first name..." Han Ping suddenly looked at Qinglan Immortal Lord and said solemnly: "The first name is - Qinglan!!"
"What?"
Immortal Qinglan was suddenly shocked. This was too sudden. One of the three names sent by Emperor Lan was actually her!
Then she shook her head and said: "There are too many people named Qinglan in the fairy world. This name does not necessarily mean it is me. What about the other two? What is the connection?"
Han Ping looked at it. Although Qinglan Immortal Lord pretended not to care, at this moment, Han Ping still felt Qinglan Immortal Lord's delicate body couldn't help but tremble a few times.
"Two other names..."
Han Ping paused, but still said softly: "Nan Ronglan and Nan Rongya..."
Immortal Qinglan suddenly shrugged. She had never heard of these two names. They sounded like two sisters, but she didn't know what the relationship between these three people was.
"Nan Ronglan, Nan Rongya?"
Immortal Qinglan frowned and asked in confusion: "Who are these two people? What is their relationship with 'Qinglan'?" Immortal Qinglan had already placed the three lists brought by Emperor Lan separately.
Together, putting herself on the outside looking in.
"Nan Rongya is my mother! Nan Ronglan is my aunt..."
Qinglan was stunned by Han Ping's words.
What's going on? She couldn't figure it out and said in a voice: "What...what's going on? They are actually yours..."
"Yeah, I don't understand either. A hundred years ago, they were just mortals in the mortal world, but how did Emperor Lan know about it?" Han Ping smiled bitterly, but at this time, he didn't care about how Emperor Lan knew about it. What he cared about was how Emperor Lan knew about it.
What is the connection between these three people?
"Then what is their relationship with 'Qinglan'? Are the three names not connected at all?"
Qinglan suddenly felt that Han Ping's eyes were a little strange, and she shrank subconsciously, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
"The faces of these three people are almost identical..."
"Oh..." Immortal Qinglan responded softly, but she didn't react. But the next second, she suddenly turned her head and looked at Han Ping blankly.
