Chapter 1277 Mu Han's True Body
I stared with my eyes wide open, stunned in shock, and didn't come back to my senses for a long time.
In fact, the scene inside the stone gate was too shocking.
I saw that what appeared behind the stone gate was an extremely huge space, which was huge enough to accommodate several football fields.
And in the center, there was a dragon bone lying across!
Yes, that's right, it's a dragon bone, a... real dragon, an extremely complete skeleton!
This dragon bone is extremely huge, even though the dragon body has now collapsed and disappeared, leaving only a skeleton, it still exudes a strong and majestic aura.
I swallowed my saliva with a gulp, then opened my mouth and asked in a low voice: "Senior Longhun, are you... asleep?"
"No, how can I sleep here!" Longhun's voice rang out, but this time there was no excitement in his voice. I even felt a sense of anger and loss in his voice.
"Is this a real dragon bone?" I asked.
"Yes." The dragon soul gave a positive answer: "This dragon bone should be the skeleton of a dragon king-level giant dragon, and it is at least tens of thousands of years old!"
"Tens of thousands of years old?" I shuddered: "But, wasn't Mu Han a figure from three thousand years ago? Or did he live for tens of thousands of years and only come here in the last stage of his life?"
The formation covering this island has existed for more than three thousand years, and if Mu Han came here in the last stage of his life, then based on this formation, it is impossible to infer how long Mu Han has lived.
It can only be said that he lived until more than three thousand years ago, but when was he born and how old he was, there is no way to verify it.
But this dragon bone gave a rough answer.
However, this answer is too shocking.
This dragon bone is tens of thousands of years old. If this dragon died at the hands of Mu Han, or was killed in his later years, then we need to go back three thousand years, which means that this dragon was already more than seven thousand years old when it died. So
, how old was Mu Han at that time?
A few hundred years old, or even... a few thousand years old?
If it was a few hundred years old, with Mu Han's ability, I would not doubt it at all. After all, Mu Han is the strongest of the human race, and in ancient times, there were many races and abundant spiritual energy, so it was not surprising to live for hundreds of years.
Even now, we often hear that there are centenarians in certain places.
Ordinary people can live to be a hundred years old, and those with high cultivation can live several hundred years, which is normal.
But if they can live for several thousand years, it is too unbelievable.
The dragon soul seemed to sense the shock in my heart, and immediately said, "In the ancient times, the lifespan of cultivators was about three hundred years, but some cultivators with high cultivation could live longer, with many living for more than a thousand years. In the ancient times, the lifespan of cultivators was even longer. I have seen records about the human race in the ancient times in the records of the dragon clan. There were great human beings who lived for more than ten thousand years. They were born in the ancient times and lived until the ancient times. Oh, the ancient times lasted for about ten thousand years. At that time, it was a chaotic world with thousands of races standing side by side. All races were fighting, and humans could only survive in the gaps between various races. Even those cultivators with high cultivation were just ants that jumped higher to the powerful dragon clan."
"Could it be that Mu Han is a figure from the ancient times?" Before, I always thought that Mu Han was a figure from the ancient times, but now it seems that he is not, because the year does not match.
"Senior, can this dragon bone be of any help to you?" I suddenly asked.
The dragon soul has lost its body and only has its soul left. If it can attach to this dragon bone, can it restore its original power?
"The original owner of this dragon bone is very powerful, a dragon king-level existence. Although it has long since fallen, its unyielding will and spiritual imprint are still left on the dragon bone, and I cannot occupy it." The dragon soul said lightly.
"Oh." I responded, and then slowly walked into the tomb.
I saw the dragon bone lying in the tomb, which was hundreds of meters long, and had a faint metallic sheen, giving it an indestructible feel.
"This dragon bone seems to be a good material for making magic weapons!" I said in my heart.
"That's right." The Dragon Soul nodded: "Even in the ancient times, dragon bones were the material for refining weapons that all races competed for. Even the dragon race themselves, after the death of their own race, would find ways to snatch back the bodies of their own race members. After all... the secret of slaying dragons is hidden in dragon bones!" "The secret
of slaying dragons?" I shuddered: "Is it the dragon slaying skill?"
"No." The Dragon Soul denied my idea. I looked suspicious when I heard it, and continued to ask: "What is it?" "
The bodies of dragons can be said to be indestructible, but... as members of the same race, they can easily destroy the bodies of the same kind."
I suddenly realized it when I heard it.
The huge bodies of dragons are indestructible. Ordinary weapons can hardly hurt them. Even for a dragon slayer, it is extremely difficult to really kill a dragon.
The bones of dragons are extremely sharp, so sharp that they can even cut the bodies of their own kind...
The strongest bodies, the sharpest bones, the supreme majesty and the power to easily control the world, have created the dragon race, a powerful race.
"Legend has it that the first dragon slayer picked up a piece of dragon bone by accident, sharpened it into a sword, and then killed the first dragon." Dragon Soul said lightly.
"Doesn't that mean that this dragon bone is a priceless treasure?"
Nowadays, the most powerful magic weapon in the world is the divine weapon, and these divine weapons are almost all left by the ancient sages, because the materials and weapon refining techniques today are no longer enough to create divine weapons.
And even if it is a divine weapon, the material is definitely not as precious as the dragon bone!
"Qian Yu." At this time, the dragon soul suddenly spoke, and his voice seemed to be full of tension. He whispered: "There seems to be a person sitting on the dragon head."
"Sitting a person?" I was startled and turned my head to look.
Sure enough!
I saw that there was a person sitting on the huge dragon head.
A man wearing a cloak, a fighting hat, and a long sword on his waist!
He sat calmly on the dragon head, with one leg slightly bent and the other leg stretched out, head down, like a tired person taking a nap.
When I saw this outfit, I was immediately shocked and exclaimed in shock: "This is... Mu Han!"