The Qinglong Saint pondered and said, "Qingyan, the burden of the Qinglong clan has fallen on you now. How to lead the Qinglong clan to rebuild its glory depends on you."
"Old ancestor, Qingyan is ashamed of his ancestor's expectations." Qingyan kept bent down slightly, showing great respect to the saints of the Qinglong clan.
"It's not your fault. I was afraid that the Qinglong clan's classics would be taken away by others, so I sealed it in the Qinglong Holy Monument. But I didn't expect that the gray gas seal left by the Supreme Darkness led to the Qinglong clan's cultivation falling. Now the seal is sealed.
Relieve it, you can also practice some of the practice techniques I left in the Qinglong Saint Monument." The Qinglong Saint said, "My time is almost done. The Qinglong Clan will give it to you in the future. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."
"Yes, ancestor." Qingyan bent down ninety degrees, with tears in his red eyes.
Zhuo Bufan also admired the Qinglong Saint in his heart. For the safety of the Qinglong clan, he sacrificed himself in the tragic battle in the ancient times, and then bent down respectfully.
The body of the blue dragon suddenly turned into countless shattered green spots, which filled the world and finally disappeared slowly.
Among them, a green ball of light flew towards Zhuo Bufan, which contained a rich power of dragon essence.
Zhuo Bufan raised his palm, and the green light suddenly flew into his palm and directly entered his dantian.
"The ancestor probably only left this group of Qinglong True Energy, which is not weaker than the Qinglong True Blood. If you use Shadow Killing King, you should be able to improve your strength a lot." The leader of the Qingyan clan looked at Zhuo Bufan and said,
, there was a hint of softness in the originally majestic eyes.
Zhuo Bufan made an indelible contribution to being able to break the seal of the Qinglong Holy Monument.
As the last ray of soul left by the Qinglong Saint was gone between heaven and earth, the green waves all converged back into the stone tablet. With a long sleeve of the Qinglong tribe, the Qinglong Saint Monument took the Qinglong Saint Monument back into the universe in the sleeve.
The Qinglong Clan's Realm Masters all looked at the Qinglong Clan's Leader with their eyes glowing. Even the Qingye Realm Master flew out of the stone cylinder platform, and also looked at the Qinglong Clan's Leader with burning eyes.
"It's the Shadow Killing King, he cracked the seal on the Qinglong Holy Monument." The Qingyan clan leader looked at Zhuo Bufan beside him and said with a smile.
At this moment, the Qinglong clan had been waiting for too long.
Qing Wei, who was standing in the square, was also infected. She was originally a member of the Qinglong clan. Tears were oozing out from her clear and beautiful eyes, and there was a sour smell on the tip of her nose.
A series of shocking sounds sounded one after another in the square. Although I had guessed this result, I personally told the Qinglong clan leader that he had confirmed that Zhuo Bufan had cracked the seal of the Qinglong Holy Monument, which made everyone take a breath.
, a look of horror piled up on his face.
Zhuo Bufan skipped to the square and returned to Qingwei, Lei Yuan and others.
"Shadow Killing King, breaking the seal of the Qinglong Holy Monument. The people of the Qinglong clan will definitely be grateful to you. Even if you ask for the Qinglong essence and blood, they may not refuse." Luo Xin looked at Zhuo Bufan and said softly.
"Shadow Killing King, it seems. Although I don't like you very much, at least you didn't embarrass our Star Alliance." Lei Yuan grinned.
Zhuo Bufan shrugged and looked at the people and smiled.
These young faces are the fresh blood of the Star Alliance, and everyone has the capital to grow into a true cosmic powerhouse.
"Congratulations, Shadow Killing King." Qing Wei glanced at her head, and two dimples-like smiles appeared on her pretty cheeks.
Zhuo Bufan nodded, then raised his head, his eyes fell on the Qinglong Clan leader, and said, "Captain Qinglong Clan, you said that if someone could break the seal of the Qinglong Holy Monument, the Qinglong Clan would agree to one of his requests, right?
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The Qinglong Clan leader and the Qinglong Realm Masters were originally of high cultivation. Although the Qinglong Holy Monument finally appeared and caused ripples in their hearts, the excitement was quickly suppressed to their hearts. When Zhuo Bufan's voice was heard, everyone was in sight.
All of them gathered on him.
Zhuo Bufan helped them break the seal of the Qinglong Holy Monument. The Qinglong clan had promised that he would respond to any request.
This time, even if Zhuo Bufan needs a lot of dragon blood or some precious treasure, they will give the former without hesitation.
"Well, I did say this, Shadow Killing King, what are your requirements? My Qinglong Clan will definitely do it as much as possible." The Qinglong Clan leader's eyes were soft, and his serious and old-fashioned face had a smile.
"My request is definitely possible for the Qinglong clan leader, but I hope the clan leader will not break his trust." Zhuo Bufan smiled slightly and said, "My request is to let Fairy Qingwei enter the Qinglong clan's genealogy and let her return to the Qinglong clan."
After a word came out, the entire square suddenly became quiet.
"Shadow Killing King." Qing Wei, who was standing beside Zhuo Bufan, was stunned. Her white palms trembled slightly, and her teeth bit her lower lip, and her eyes looked at Zhuo Bufan with extremely complicated eyes, "Shadow Killing King, you have cracked it.
The seal of the Qinglong Holy Monument can make a request, and you don’t have to waste it on me at all.”
Zhuo Bufan smiled freely and said, "We are friends, and I saw the shadow of an old friend in you. You can take your time in practicing and treasures, but there is only one chance to let the Qinglong clan agree to a request."
Qing Wei looked at the young man in front of him, with sincere gratitude in his eyes.
The leader of the Qingyan clan and the Qingyi Realm Master obviously did not expect that Zhuo Bufan would waste such a precious opportunity just to get Qingwei back to the Qinglong clan.
Several world masters looked at each other. To be honest, this requirement is not difficult, but the difficulty is that it is necessary to break the clan rules.
"Does the Qinglong Clan Chief say nothing?" Zhuo Bufan smiled and said, "If the Clan Chief doesn't agree, then I will change my request. Can I ask for a magic weapon of Qiankun?"
"Cankun Magical Weapon..." A Qinglong Realm Lord's face changed. Even among them, there were at least two or three people who owned this kind of magical weapon. It was the strongest treasure under the universe level. He said: "Shadow"
Kill the king, don’t panic, we agree to your request.”
After saying that, the Lord of the Qinglong Realm even closed his mouth. The patriarch was still here, and it was not his turn to speak, but he was heartbroken with the magic weapon.
"Okay, I agree to your request to let Qingwei return to the Qinglong clan, and even her mother can return to the Qinglong clan." The leader of the Qinglong clan pondered slightly.
Hearing the words of the Qinglong clan leader, Qingwei could no longer control himself. His eyes were hot and his eyes were red. His crystal tears rolled down his cheeks with soft curves. He bowed and said, "Qingwei has seen all elders, seen them."
The patriarch, I have met my grandfather.”
The Qingyijie Lord nodded slightly, opened his mouth, and said dryly: "Go back, let your mother take a look in the Hui tribe."
"Okay, grandpa." Qing Wei stretched out the back of her hand and wiped off the tears from her cheeks.
Zhuo Bufan smiled, everything seemed to be clear, and the next thing was to compete for the blood of the Ancestral Dragon. This time he obtained the true essence of the Qinglong Saint. After refining, he would definitely be able to improve his strength, and he obtained it.
'Strange Gray Mist', some hot expectations emerged in his heart for the blood of the Ancestral Dragon.