Chapter 1049: My son! (One more)

Chapter 1049: My Son! (One more)
"Zimo, think about what you will take away next time."
The old monk said: "The Valley of Dragon Skeletons is the habitat of the Taikoo Dragons. The blood in your body is not pure. If you enter it, you will be rejected, and the situation will be very difficult.
Su Zimo's physical body is indeed impure.
However, his blood was derived from the cultivation of the Great Demon King's Secret, mixed with the blood of the candle dragon, even more terrifying than the pure blood candle dragon!
"You don't have to worry too much, no matter where you are, you are pursuing strength."
The red hair ghost said: "Whoever has the big fist, who has the final say! If you can scare the dragon cubs, you will naturally get their approval."
Su Zimo nodded.
There are many treasures on his body. The two major gods will practice separately, so we must carefully arrange them.
Bronze Fang Ding is the instinct of the Red-haired Yin God, and naturally has to follow him.
The candlestick stone can only play a role in this body, and it must go to the valley of the dragon skeleton with the red-haired Yin god.
Of course, in the Valley of the Dragon Skeletons, his biggest reliance is still on his flesh and blood!
This dragon body will continue to practice in accordance with the Secret of the Desolation King.
To a certain extent, the dragon's true body is the avenue that Butterfly Moon chose for Su Zimo, and he will continue to walk.
After the black-haired Yuanshen reshapes the body, the three-way system of the immortal Buddha and the magic of the human race is another avenue.
But this may not be his way!
Su Zimo will come out of his own way!
Not long after, the majestic sound of the Dragon Yin sounded over the burial of Dragon Valley, shaking the heavens and the earth, with a power to surrender all souls!
The red hair ghost opened his mouth, and also made a sound of dragon groan.
Immediately afterwards, a dragon covered with fiery red scales, and a dragon with a horned head descended over the ancient temple.
Shenlong's eyes are like a torch. Looking around, there are red beards floating under the dragon's jaw, and the body is burning with flames.
The crevices around the Shenlong have all appeared cracks, trembling slightly, the wind howling!
The old monk frowned.
This is the resting place of many powerful men ten thousand years ago, and he was naturally a little unhappy when disturbed in this way.
Huh!
A rusty chain erupted from the cemetery and broke through the air. The speed was extremely fast, and it was almost instantaneous.
Even the dragon in midair didn't respond, so he was pumped heavily!
"Transfiguration into adult form, roll down!
The red-haired ghost's voice sounded.
This mighty divine dragon turned into a middle-aged man in a red robe obediently and descended into the cemetery.
"Patriarch, you are not dead!"
After seeing the red hair ghost, the man in red robe looked excited, and his eyes showed endless ecstasy!
Su Zimo can see that this joy cannot be disguised, but from the heart.
It is not hard to hear that the red-haired ghost named the Red Hairy Ghost as the patriarch of the Red Robe.
However, Su Zimo is unknown as to what kind of candle dragon is in the dragon family.
He knows very little about the Dragons.
"Patriarch, the chain on you?"
When the man in red robe saw the chains on the red hair ghost, his eyes glared, his anger was burning, his intentions burst out, and he stepped forward to tear the chains.
"These broken copper and iron don't need you to control."
The red-haired ghost pouted, "If I wanted to, I would have broken it."
"So why didn't you come back, patriarch?"
The man in the red robe couldn't help asking.
As soon as the words fell, he seemed to think of something. He turned arrogantly, looking at the old monk not far away, and said coldly, "It must be this old bald donkey! The patriarch should not worry, the blood of this old bald donkey is dying, Watch me kill him! "
Su Zimo dumbfounded his tongue.
The man in the red robe deserves to belong to the candle dragon family, and his temper is too hot.
"Town you!"
The red-haired ghost shook the chain and drew it again towards the man in the red robe.
The man in the red robe could obviously avoid it, but remained motionless and let the red hair ghost beat him.
"I've been here for years, and for other reasons, you don't need to know."
The Red Haired Ghost did not explain to him, and Shen said, "I call you today, something else. You will bring him back to the Valley of the Dragon Skeleton, and heal at Taikoo Shenquan!"
"If the elders in the clan do not allow it, say it to me."
While talking, the red hair ghost pointed at Su Zimo.
"he?"
The man in the red robe looked paralyzed on the ground, Su Zimo's dead body, and looked at the red-haired Yin God, frowned, and asked, "Patriarch, this son's blood is impure, so don't you take it seriously? "
"Arrange as I said."
The tone of the red hair ghost was unquestionable, and he said, "Besides, there is also a viper beside this son, who was also seriously injured. Take it to Taikoo Shenquan together."
"what?"
The man in red robe clung.
The red hairy ghost is the head of the candle dragon family, and it has a very high status in the entire dragon family, but these arrangements are really out of order!
"Patriarch, this is bound to attract criticism!"
The man in the red robe frowned: "Even if the elders of the candle dragon family agree, I am afraid that the elders of the other four dragon veins will come forward to block it."
"What is blocking?"
The red hair ghost stood up suddenly, his eyes flashed with red light, and he was so imposing that he said loudly, "Don't I leave the clan for ten thousand years, and now it is not good to arrange two people to go to Taigu Shenquan to raise an injury!"
"No, it's just the two of them ..." The man in the red robe stopped talking.
Taikoo Shenquan is extremely rare.
Only those with the purest blood and high status of the Dragon race are eligible to enter.
Su Zimo and Gu Yun have no qualifications at all.
To be precise, neither of them is the lowest level of the two dragons.
The red cat was silent.
After a long time, he looked at the man in Chipao and asked, "Do you know why I asked you to come?"
"I don't know."
The man in the red robe looked respectfully.
The red-haired ghost pointed at Su Zimo and said, "From now on, you will see him as my bloodline, my son!"
"what!"
The man in the red robe changed his face and whispered.
Su Zimo was also shocked.
He often quarreled with the red hair ghosts, but he did not expect that he had such a weight in the heart of the red hair ghosts!
The red-haired ghost said slowly, "My child, is eligible to go to Taikoo Shenquan for healing!"
"Have!"
The man in red robe nodded without hesitation.
The red hairy ghost continued: "Go back and tell the old group of candle dragons, candle, this title. From today, I will no longer occupy it, and give it to the younger generation to fight.
"Patriarch!"
The man in the red robe looked moved.
In this sentence, Su Zimo was confused and could not understand the meaning of the "candle" title in the mouth of the red hair ghost.
The red hair ghost looked into the distance, and deep in his eyes, a sorrow difficult to resolve.
After slowly, he retracted his gaze and looked at Su Zimo next to him. There was no suffocation on his face, no killing, and rare kindness and kindness in his eyes.
"If Yaner is still there, it should be the same as you, such bravery, such fearlessness, such attachment, such trueness ..."
Hearing this sentence, the man in the red robe looked sorrowful, and tears flowed from his eyes.
The old monk also sighed deeply and shook his head.
In sorting out the subsequent plot outlines, I have considered a lot of things, my ideas are not smooth, and the update is late.
(End of this chapter)