Time passes by little by little.
The cracks on the surface of the eggshell became more and more dense.
The vicissitudes and ancient atmosphere became more and more intense, spreading to the entire Yinyuan Peak with the basalt egg as the center.
Xiao Ming looked at the basalt egg seriously.
Finally, at a certain moment, Xiao Ming turned his head and looked at Lu Changzhi, saying:
"Let me make it clear first, I'm the eldest brother."
Hearing this, Lu Changzhi looked at Xiao Ming and said with a smile:
"Why, you feel weak?"
This basalt egg, which has been planted in the ground for so long, is no longer the same as the original egg.
Judging from the current situation, it is not comparable to when Xiao Ming first broke out of his shell.
Now Xiao Ming emphasized this to himself, the meaning was self-evident.
"No."
Xiao Ming tilted his head and put his wings on his hips:
"What do I have to be proud of?"
At this moment, a figure flashed and Qin Li also came here.
"This egg......"
Qin Li stared at the basalt egg for a moment before saying:
"Is it Xuanwu?"
Lu Changzhi nodded and smiled:
"Good eyesight."
Qin Li didn't say anything about it and turned his attention back to the basalt egg.
She knew that the four sacred beasts each had their own characteristics.
At present, the overall characteristics of this egg are still quite obvious.
The only difference is the patterns on the egg and the aura it exudes.
Quite different from what she knew.
Although I don’t know exactly why this is happening, what is certain is that this Xuanwu is definitely not ordinary.
"The speed at which this egg hatches is a bit slow."
After waiting for a while, Lu Changzhi took out a chair and lay down.
"Oh right, Xiao Dao."
With a movement of his expression, Lu Changzhi summoned out the sword spirit of the Zhan Dao Sword.
"My lord."
The sword spirit of the Zhan Dao Sword called out, and immediately its aura enveloped the black tortoise egg, and then it spoke in shock:
"Is this a basalt egg? Or is it a throwback?"
"Return to our ancestors?"
Lu Changzhi became somewhat interested:
"Tell me about it."
The Sword Spirit of the Zhan Dao Sword was obviously a little surprised when he heard this, but he still said:
"The bloodline of the strong of the human race will have the possibility of a last burst of vitality when the bloodline is completely extinct. This is also the case for the beastman race."
"According to the records..."
Lu Changzhi listened quietly to Xiaodao's words.
I basically understand it.
It’s actually not that complicated.
The reason why it is called atavism is because these beast tribes once had a powerful history.
But now, their glory is gone.
Although, it is said that the beastmen, like humans, also have the possibility of a last gasp.
However, because this situation occurs so rarely, it is more commonly believed that the decline of the orcs has no end, and the powerful last gasp is merely an illusory illusion.
However, according to the rumor, this is not actually a legend, and the beastmen can also have a last gasp.
However, it is extremely difficult, the conditions are extremely harsh, and there is no pattern at all.
But at the same time, although it is very difficult, once it appears, it will surely lead its tribe into a glorious period.
Even more so, if the atavism of multiple powerful beast tribes appears in the same era, it is more likely to usher in a large-scale beast tribe era.
The Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise were named sacred beasts because of their dominant position in the last beast era.
"So, this basalt egg is very rare right now?"
Lu Changzhi asked a key question.
"right."
The spirit of the Zhan Dao Sword spoke with certainty.
"really."
Lu Changzhi smiled: "The later it comes, the more complicated it is."
Silently and seemingly peacefully, nothing happened, but as a result, such a plain basalt egg showed signs of reversion.
"Perhaps, we can bury the Zan Dao Sword inside?"
With this thought in mind, Lu Changzhi raised his hand and took out the Zhan Dao Sword, picked up the hoe and started digging a hole. Then, under the gaze of the Zhan Dao Sword's spirit, he buried the Zhan Dao Sword in the hole.
After Lu Changzhi finished all this, after a long while, the sword spirit of the Zhan Dao Sword finally spoke, tentatively:
"Sir, did I say something wrong?"
Lu Changzhi smiled:
"Don't worry, this is a good thing."
The sword spirit of the Zhan Dao Sword was not speaking.
At this time, after the two of them had a conversation, the crack on the basalt egg's shell became bigger.
What it exudes is no longer just vicissitudes and antiquity, but also a unique sense of oppression.
"That's right."
The sword spirit of the Zhan Dao Sword suddenly spoke:
"Sir, if the beastmen revert to their ancestral form, it will be known to all beasts in the world, at least to a large extent."
"Really?" Lu Changzhi asked.
"It's very likely." said the spirit of the Zhan Dao Sword.
"It seems that we can't do it here."
After a pause, Lu Changzhi stood up.
It may be chaotic outside, but just don't let it get here. .
At that moment, he grabbed the Black Tortoise Egg with one hand and Gu Chen with the other, and then he flashed and ran straight to the teleportation array of Kuruo Gate.
"Why?!"
Xiao Ming glared at the direction where Lu Changzhi left and shouted:
"And me! Take me with you!!!"
Before he finished speaking, Lu Changzhi had already arrived at the formation.
brush.
As soon as he arrived at Kurong Gate, Du Niansheng appeared with a smile on his face:
"May I ask if there is anything we, the Kurong Sect, can do for you?"
While speaking, Du Niansheng couldn't help but think about it.
If I remember correctly, the Liu clan seemed to be dealing with the matter of the emperor's tomb?
It is somewhat unreasonable to see the great emperor in this state now.
Of course, you can think about it, but you can’t ask.
For some things, you can only feel at ease if you know less about them.
"fine."
Lu Changzhi smiled slightly:
"I was passing by here, so I came to take a look."
After saying that, Lu Changzhi left immediately.
Seeing Lu Changzhi leaving, Du Niansheng still muttered in his heart:
"Could it be that something went wrong with the Emperor's Tomb?"
After all, no matter how you think about it, it is unlikely to see the great emperor at this time.
However, Du Niansheng didn't think much about it.
Things like the Emperor's Tomb were no longer something that the Kurong Sect could care about. What was more important now was stable development.
After another transmission.
Lu Changzhi came to the vicinity of the Liu tribe.
"That's enough here."
Not too far, not too close, just right.
Now he was still nominally half a member of the Liu clan.
With such an important matter at hand, we must not forget to share the happiness.
Of course, there is another thing.
I lent out the imperial chair and haven't gotten it back yet.
Wait for the Xuanwu to break out of its shell and then take it back.
.........
Lanqing boundary, edge.
In a place where few people paid attention, Long Yang regained his dragon body, curled up his body, opened his dragon mouth, and licked his wounds.
roar!
Finally, Long Yang couldn't help but roar in anger.
The greatest pain and shame ever experienced in a dragon’s life!
If this revenge is not avenged, then...
Suddenly, Long Yang stopped moving abruptly.
The next moment, he suddenly raised his head, looked into the distance, and his whole body came into the air.
"This aura, this direction......"
"The Willow Tribe? What secrets are they hiding?"
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