Chapter 215: Resurrection of the Ancestral Dragon
But just as Qing Mo's breath was rising, Zhong Ling'er clasped her hands together and a purple lightning fell on Qing Mo's head. The power of this lightning was not great, it just made Qing Mo's body tremble a little, but it also disrupted his breath and prevented him from self-destructing.
The rest of the people also seized this opportunity, various magic spells came flooding in, and brilliant lights continued to bloom.
Zhong Linger quietly withdrew from the battle circle and sighed again, "Many ants can kill an elephant." The torture of ten thousand years in prison, the battle between the three demons, and the beating by two hundred monks, no matter how powerful the demon is, it cannot escape death.
After two hours of beating, the crowd cheered again. Green Demon's body was chopped into pieces, but Zhong Ling'er still ordered people to throw the remaining limbs into the formation that was only for show.
As the evil spirit disappeared, the formation surrounding outside lost its effect, and the light of the formation pattern dimmed, announcing the final victory of this battle.
However, Zhong Ling'er understood that things were not over, but had just begun.
"Next, we need to discuss the ownership of the Ancestral Dragon Heart. Everyone present has participated in the demon-killing operation. How about dividing the Ancestral Dragon Heart equally?"
Zhenren Tianming was the first to make the proposal, and it turned out to be so fair that no one could find any fault with it and everyone agreed with it.
Zhong Ling'er pulled Wu Chen Zhenren's sleeve and asked loudly, "Master, the Ancestral Dragon Body and Ancestral Dragon Heart trapped these demons and demonic energy and protected our cultivation world for nearly ten thousand years. In the end, they are going to be cut into pieces by us as trophies? If they have spirits, I'm afraid they will be very sad."
The noisy voices stopped, and many people looked at each other in bewilderment. Finally, Master Taixu asked, "Ling'er, is this Ancestral Dragon's Heart spiritual?"
Zhong Ling'er pointed behind her and said, "It's still beating, so it must be alive!"
Everyone fell silent. Yes, this heart was alive, and it had protected the world of immortals for nearly ten thousand years. It would be shameless of them to divide it. But this was the Heart of the Ancestral Dragon. Just absorbing and refining a small piece would allow them to ascend directly into the realm of gods.
"But it's unclear who should own the Ancestral Dragon's Heart?" someone in the crowd asked.
Zhong Ling'er blinked her innocent eyes and said, "We should at least ask the Heart of the Ancestral Dragon for his opinion. Besides, why must he belong to someone else? Can't he just be himself and be free?"
The Heart of the Ancestral Dragon suddenly beat twice, and then everyone felt a violent vibration, followed by a dizzying sensation. The land of the entire battlefield rolled and cracked, mountains collapsed, and new mountains rose from the ground. The underground water rushed towards the sky, turned into raindrops, washing away all the dust and filth, and finally formed streams.
Countless monks stood in mid-air, watching the earth-shaking changes taking place here, with expressions of shock on their faces.
"What's wrong? What's going on?"
"Why is the Heart of the Ancestral Dragon gone? Was it taken away by someone?"
"Why do I feel like this is a dragon turning over?"
Zhong Ling'er knew that all the noise was caused by Zulong, so she calmed her mind, focused her attention on the changes in the mountains and terrain, and felt the evolution and changes of nature.
Suddenly she saw the demonic energy and monsters in the battlefield being forced together by Zulong's breath, and immediately pulled her eldest brother and said, "Let's go, let's get rid of all the demons."
Ouyang Ruochen called out, and the people from Taiqiong Sect rode on saber-toothed tigers towards that place.
The remaining demonic energy and monsters in the battlefield were continuously sent over by Zulong, and the people of Taiqiong Sect stayed here and worked tirelessly. Finally, some people noticed them and came over to help.
Leng Qingyu was the first to come, followed by Yuan Ziwei, then the Xuanyuan Family, Wuji Sect, Wanluo Sect and so on. Finally, most of the people came here.
So one group of people focused on eliminating demons, while the other group focused on finding the Heart of the Ancestral Dragon.
When the last trace of demonic energy was taken away by the small tower, the huge illusory skeleton of the Ancestral Dragon finally became solid. Then, a huge force caused the skeleton to begin to move. Layers of spiritual energy covered the skeleton and condensed into flesh and blood, and the figure of the Ancestral Dragon slowly appeared.
"roar!"
The sound of a dragon's roar seemed to come from ancient times, traveling through time and space. The body of the Ancestral Dragon was shrinking. A formation pattern rose up on the periphery of the battlefield, and an unknown large formation appeared.
But people had no mind to look at the formation. All eyes were focused on the Ancestral Dragon. How did the Ancestral Dragon, who was originally only a skeleton and a heart, suddenly come back to life?
The Ancestral Dragon circled around the battlefield, as if watching the land he had guarded for nearly ten thousand years. Although his body kept shrinking, it still occupied most of the sky. He quickly turned around twice in the huge battlefield.
As if he had finally walked around enough, Zulong noticed the monks standing in the middle of the battlefield, so he moved his huge head over.
The dragon's breath sprayed in front of some monks, blowing away the group of people standing in front, revealing Zhong Ling'er behind them.
Zhong Ling'er had just recovered from her shock. No wonder Qinglong was so excited when he heard that she asked him to make a deal with the Heart of the Ancestral Dragon. It turned out that the Ancestral Dragon was so cool. If she had known this earlier, she would have done it herself. Maybe she could have become the female Ancestral Dragon and live forever.
Looking at the big eyes in front of her that were taller than her, Zhong Linger leaned forward and asked, "Can I touch you?"
Zulong closed his eyes. Zhong Ling'er jumped onto the dragon's head and touched his eyelids. Then she set her sights on the dragon's horns and climbed up. Zhong Ling'er touched it and it didn't feel good, just like touching a stone. Then she jumped down and walked around and touched everywhere, exploring Zulong's body thoroughly.
Everyone was speechless. No, why did Zulong have such a good temper? When Zhong Ling'er wanted to touch him, he just behaved himself and let him touch him without moving. Where was his dignity as Zulong?
Zhong Ling'er came to the dragon's claw and felt it was softer, unlike the dragon's horns and scales which were harder than stone. So she rubbed it and bit the softest part.
Zulong opened his eyes and raised his paw to look at Zhong Ling'er. He knew that Zhong Ling'er had been touching him for a long time with no good intentions. It seemed that she had not given up her ideal of eating the divine beast.
Zhong Ling'er bit it for a long time. Although the meat here was the softest, she still couldn't bite it. In the end, she could only retract her little white teeth awkwardly and help wipe the saliva.
"I just wanted to see if this was real flesh and blood. After all, you were just a skeleton just now."
Faced with Zhong Ling'er's excuses, Zulong was too lazy to pay attention to her. He flicked his claws lightly and placed Zhong Ling'er on the dragon horn. Then he swung his body and circled in the sky with Zhong Ling'er.
Zulong's voice rang out in Zhong Ling'er's sea of consciousness, "I have merged with Zulong's heart. From now on, I will be Zulong. Fortunately, Dongzhou and Beizhou are adjacent to each other. In the future, I will slowly merge with my original body."
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