The information Lu Shu got from Ao Xian's words was that the spiritual energy began to dry up unknown how long ago, and then the number of the entire dragon clan began to decrease.
I am afraid that the reason for this decrease is not due to killings or the like, but that there is a problem with the survival of the Dragon Clan itself. Maybe it is particularly difficult for the new Dragon Clan? Lu Shu is not sure, or maybe the Dragon Clan itself has too high a need for spiritual energy.
In an era of depletion, it is difficult to be as glorious as it once was.
It seems that no species is without shortcomings. A group as powerful as the Dragon Clan is destined to stand high and overlook humans since birth, but must rely on spiritual energy to survive.
Ao Xian wanted to persuade Mr. Hai: "Ao Hai, I'm afraid only you and me are left in the Dragon Clan now, and we can only survive. Don't you want to think about the continuation of the race? As long as I borrow my body and resurrect my soul, the Dragon Clan will still be alive.
The possibility of survival, now on the big issue of the dragon clan’s survival, how do you choose?”
Mr. Hai was silent.
Lu Shu interrupted Ao Xian: "Sorry if I interrupt again, do you have a female dragon?"
Nie Ting, Mr. Hai, and Chen Zuan looked at Lu Shu speechlessly again...
Ao Xian: "..."
"The negative emotion value from Ao Xian, +666!"
Lu Shu continued: "How can two males survive with only two males left? Even if you borrow your body and resurrect your soul, isn't there only one dragon in the world? There's something wrong with the logic..."
"After the spiritual energy is revived, our dragon clan can slowly look for a glimmer of hope!" Ao Xian said calmly.
"But my Chaos can also do this," Lu Shu thought, why should you, Ao Xian, do this?
Ao Xian said: "Because it cannot obtain long-term vision, the revival of spiritual energy shows that the barriers of the Exiled Land are slowly breaking down. Otherwise, why do you think the spiritual energy will be revived? Then the Exiled Land has a method of permanent vision..."
"That's enough," Mr. Hai interrupted: "It's not your place to worry about the barrier. I'm afraid you won't live until that time. You should take some things to your grave."
Lu Shu was surprised. There must be some big secret in this place of exile. Li Xuanyi, Master Hai and the others must keep it secret, but why? Is there any reason why they must not tell it?
Ao Xian laughed at Mr. Hai's nervous look: "Don't be afraid, you don't even dare to mention his name or even mention his affairs. Do you think this will not increase his power?"
Mr. Hai looked at Ao Xian silently and suddenly said: "At least the barrier has not really broken down yet."
Nie Ting was always standing beside him holding the handle of the knife. He didn't seem to be in a hurry to take action. What Lu Shu didn't know was that some things were also secret to Nie Ting. Nie Ting's teacher once mentioned some things,
But no one said it in detail, so Lu Shu felt that Nie Ting was listening to the secrets with the mentality of a masses.
Nie Ting, the melon-eating crowd, Lu Shu almost laughed out loud when he thought of this title. Big bosses like Nie Ting are usually serious about words, and players like Chen Zuan, for example, are scared to death. When will Nie Ting be able to compete with the melon-eating crowd?
Such words are connected together.
Nie Ting glanced at Lu Shu and had no idea why Lu Shu could still have such an inexplicable smile in such an occasion. What was he laughing at?!
To be honest, Lu Shu was not under great pressure. He came here worried at first, wondering if there would be any big terror in the Valley of Death. All this stemmed from the unknown.
Now that he knew it was all the fault of the old man Ao Xian, Lu Shu relaxed a little when the other party became a being that could be dealt with instead of an illusory terror.
What's more, Nie Ting and Mr. Hai are both here now. Although it took a long time for Mr. Hai to transform into a dragon and recover, Lu Shu knew that even now he couldn't defeat Mr. Hai in the form of a dragon...
At this time, Mr. Hai looked a little lonely: "The dragon clan has become a thing of the past. The times have eliminated us. Now there is only this little demon dragon left, so let it grow up."
Ao Xian said angrily: "If I can get the method of immortality, why worry about the dragon clan not being able to survive? As time goes by, I will always find a way!"
"It is still unknown whether the ancient relics have the method of immortality in their hands," Mr. Hai's tone gradually became colder: "Even if they do, they cannot be allowed to return."
After saying that, Mr. Hai turned to Lu Shu and said, "Let the chaos out."
Lu Shu was stunned for a moment: "What if I'm released and my body is snatched away by this old man?"
"Don't worry," Mr. Hai said: "I'm afraid he just knows that there is a dragon crossing the tribulation, but he has never seen this little demon dragon. If he had seen it, I'm afraid he wouldn't bother him. The immortality you want, it
But I got it easily."
Lu Shu doubtfully released Chaos. As soon as Chaos came out of the mountain and river seal, it was roiling in the entire huge cave, and he was extremely excited.
Ao Xian was shocked after seeing Chaos with his own eyes: "Chaos Black Mist! It turned out to be Chaos Black Mist. Why is this little dragon..."
Before Ao Xian finished speaking, he heard Lu Shu burst out laughing: "The old man can't tell what he looks like, he actually knows the black mist of chaos."
Ao Xian: "..."
Nie Ting: "..."
Chen Zuan: "..."
Mr. Hai: "..."
"The negative emotion value from Ao Xian, +666!"
Nie Ting, Mr. Hai, and Chen Zuan looked at Lu Shu calmly. No one expected that Lu Shu would suddenly say something like this. This is too petty. Do you have to go back for revenge...
Ao Xian paused for a long time. He just said it casually when he said that Lu Shu's people should not be judged by their appearance. This will make it difficult for them to get over it, right... What did he want to say just now?
Ao Xian felt like he was caught off guard, as if he had been slapped again, and his emotions were incoherent again...
Are you crazy!? Why are you so vengeful?
But now there was no time for him to sigh. Ao Xian stared at the chaos churning in the sky: "How can it absorb the black mist of chaos into itself?"
Mr. Hai looked at him calmly: "This little dragon used the golden light divine water as its bones, and the chaotic black mist as its flesh and blood to reshape its body. Do you know that there were strong men who used divine objects as their bodies to reshape their bodies for the dead souls, but they never decayed? Because
This divine object is immortal."
Lu Shu shouted: "I know this!"
Nie Ting and Chen Zuan were obviously stunned and looked at Lu Shu. Why did Lu Shu still know such a secret? Lu Shu looked at Nie Ting and Chen Zuan with a puzzled expression: "Nezha!"
Ao Xian was obviously at a loss: "Nezha? Who is this?!"
"It's him, it's him, our hero Little Nezha. Have you never seen this cartoon?" Lu Shu said with disdain.
Ao Xian: "..."
Mr. Hai: "..."
"The negative emotion value from Ao Hai, +666!"
"From..."
A group of people were speechless. A serious occasion is about to begin. Do you have to tell some bad jokes? Chen Zuan almost sang along in his heart!
At this moment, Nie Ting's black cloak suddenly swelled, and his swords swept out like swords!
