Vol 3 Chapter 1680: Mysterious heritage

The words of the old dragon horse, let everyone fall into meditation, no one thought that there is such a mysterious life behind Xiao Chen.
In the end, whether or not to refine the Qinglong Wuhun in the body of Xiaochen, everyone began to hesitate.
"Dragon Brother, Qinglong Yimai now has one left, unless he is having children, otherwise there will be no next chance to establish, the real Qinglong totem." The young woman opened her mouth.
The middle-aged man said: "I think Xiao Chen's little brother can still be trusted, no matter what identity he is behind. His initial heart has always been, it will not be the existence of breach of trust, it is worth entrusting."
"Yeah, Long Brother, you see that he hasn't had a pass. The choice is a reward that can immediately increase the strength. Just want to go out and rescue your friends soon."
The Tsing Yi people also spoke in time and advised.
Obviously everyone, although I feel that Xiao Chen Qing Long Wu Wu has been mutated, the life behind him is mysterious. Can be human, or can believe, should continue to help him refine the Qinglong Wuhun.
After all, it is the last descendant of Qinglong. If you give up, maybe the Qinglong is really finished.
Just like in history, there are many dragon branches.
"Hope, I have not done anything wrong."
The old dragon horse sighed, and the dragon claws once again shrouded Xiao Chen, and the blood was shining.
With a bang, Lingguang directly bursts the Qinglong Wuhun, and then quickly integrates it into the blood.
Hey!
Xiao Chen's body suddenly burst into a burst of colorful light, like a fairy fog, aura is compelling, colorful.
In the midst of the mist, the outline of a dragon is looming.
The powerful Longwei, from the mysterious blue dragon outline, exudes. In addition to the old dragon horse, the old man in black, the young woman, and the Tsing Yi people all rushed to a huge pressure.
Have to transport their own Long Wei, desperately resist, they are mostly Qinglong people.
It is a true descendant of the seven-color dragon, but at this moment, the outline of the dragon that appears behind Xiao Chen makes them feel a lot of pressure.
This is too ridiculous and unbelievable.
In the past one minute and one second, the fairy fog is getting thicker and thicker, and the Qinglong Wuhun further merges with Xiao Chen’s blood. The huge Longwei has become more powerful, so that a few people can feel a little unstoppable.
Roar!
The old dragon horse fiercely released the claws, and the scent of the fairy swelled out. A complete blue dragon shadow appeared behind Xiao Chen, and his eyes glanced at the crowd.
Hey, a few people can no longer bear it, spit out a blood, and the body flies directly. Like what is a heavy object, it is a painful impact.
The dragon shadow disappeared, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, and the golden color was shining in the depths of his eyes. His eyes were golden.
Xiao Chen didn't feel different. He saw the old man in black and other people who vomited blood and fled, and he said: "What happened to a few seniors?"
The Tsing Yi people smiled and said: "If you say that everything is done by you, believe it or not."
"I made it?"
The old dragon horse Shen Sheng said: "Well, Xiao Chen, you should first dispel the ruins of your own eyes."
What is it?
After half a ring, Xiao Chen discovered that he had a different purpose. After trying it again, he quickly dispelled the golden light in his eyes.
"It’s so ridiculous that it’s so embarrassing, it’s no wonder that Longwei is as strong.

"This level of gods, his blood quality should be extremely high!"
A few people looked at Xiao Chen, and the whispered argument was to make Xiao Chen himself confused: "Several predecessors, what is the of the wild."
The old dragon horse said: "I will explain to you, the era of the wilderness, second only to the era of chaotic mythology, so it is also called the era of sub-mythology."
"We are flooded with hundreds of people, and in the entire era of floods and hunters, it is equivalent to the existence of God. The blood features of the hunters and hunters are the golden light in the eyes. This light is not only a symbol of status, but also A lot of magical effects, you will know later."
"Now, let me test, what is the quality of your Qinglong blood."
Some explanations, let Xiao Chen understand what is the sacred, but new questions have emerged: "The blood of the Qinglong, there are also high points."
"That is nature, it is also the blood of the dragon, the quality of the blood is different, and the achievements in the future may be different."
The old dragon horse led Xiao Chen, and came to a spiritual pool, let Xiao Chen drop a little blood and put it into the spirit pool.
Soon, the clear spirit pool, the color began to change, turned into cyan, and then quickly turned red again.
Cyan, red, black, white, silver, gold, blue, after a total of seven colors, only stopped.
The old man in black smiled: "The quality of blood is divided into seven grades. The more colors change, the higher the quality. The morning blood of Xiao Chen is the top blood of the dragon."
The Tsing Yi people also laughed: "Sure enough, there is such a quality of dragon blood, and then inheritance, the Qinglong family seems to be revived."
For Xiao Chen's blood quality, few people are not too surprised. After all, Long Wei and the eyes of the past have already revealed many doubts.
At this time, the sudden change of life, the changing spirit pool, suddenly all turned purple.
In addition to the first seven, Xiao Chen changed a total of eight colors, and the last one, still purple that has never been heard.
"What is going on here, the seven-color dragon, but I have never heard of the existence of the purple dragon." Tsing Yi people were shocked and confused, and they were puzzled.
Others, also shocked by this scene, have looked at the old dragon horse.
The old dragon horse Shen Sheng said: "It is the reason of the practice, his dragon blood has been mutated."
Halfway through the words, the look of the old dragon horse suddenly became extremely dignified. Looked at Xiao Chen: "Xiao Chen, you must never tell anyone about this, otherwise the entire flood and the hundreds of people will be against you."
What Xiao Chen just wanted to ask, the old dragon horse interrupted his words, and did not want to say more, directly said: "Go to the temple to see if you can get a pass."
The other side is not willing to say more, Xiao Chen can not force, can only suppress the doubts in the heart, followed the old dragon horse to the temple.
In the moment of entering the temple, Xiao Chen suddenly found that there was a void under his feet. Looking up, it was a starry sky, an endless universe.
This is the heritage hall, not mistaken.
The old dragon horse and others, but a face is dignified, look respectful.
"I am a young dragon, and the dragons are on the top. Today, the new owner of the Qinglong Hall, Xiao Chen, is here. I will visit the ancestors and ask the ancestors to look at them!"
The old dragon horse looks very dignified, facing the endless starry sky, respectfully said.
call out!
The voice fell, and in the distant starry sky, a pair of cold dragons suddenly appeared. Cover all the stars in the stars.
The endless ancient breath came, and the eyes of a pair of double dragons were all fixed in Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen suddenly felt that he could not move, and an invisible force forced him to stay.
The black man and other people, the atmosphere is not dare to come out, nervous waiting. If it is not passed down, Xiao Chen will be so good, and the end may be the same as the Qing Emperor.
In this tense waiting, time is like a year, every minute, every second is very long.
Hey!
Suddenly, the distant starry sky, a pair of dragons, a pair of dragons, suddenly turned into gold.
The golden eyes, in the starry sky, are like two burning golden flames that completely suppress the starlight.
"It is!"
The old dragon horse and other people, the face is bright, this is the ancestor of the Emperor Dragon Emperor Xiao Chen, willing to inherit for him.
Hey!
The next moment, a pair of double dragons, ignited one after another, the light in the eyes, shining, they are the starry sky, the most awkward stars.
The light flickers, and a pair of double dragons, like their respective needles, want to pass on to Chen Chen.
"The ancestor, actually for the sake of Xiao Chen, this is only the most prosperous period of Qinglong."
The old dragon horse trembled, and some excited can not be their own, this scene is too shocking.
It guards the Qinglong Temple. From ancient times to today, it has witnessed the decline of the Qinglong vein from the glory to the present. Today, seeing this scene, the feeling is too deep.
At this time, the abnormal changes suddenly occurred.
In the farther starry sky, a pair of golden eyes with flames suddenly flashed, and this dragon eye came out.
The dragons of other rivals have disappeared, as if they saw the king generally retreat.
The endless starry sky suddenly became dark, and only the golden eyes that swayed around the flames glowed.