“Do you know the origin of this god?”

Seeing the two gods on the body of the gun, the clock opened from the eyes and immediately showed a little color of interest.

Before the confrontation with Ao Huang, he felt that he had a familiar feeling of the god on the cutter knife.

Just because the fire fell asleep, Zhong had no way to verify his own conjecture.

Now this dragon has taken the initiative to raise this matter, naturally making him want to continue to understand.

If the other person is really an artifact in the dragon temple, it is not surprising to know the origin of this god.

Seeing that Zhongliang was also interested in this god pattern, Long nodded and continued:

“This sign of power, which was already possessed by the cutter when it was refined, has been from ancient times to the present, and has been used as a weapon of His Majesty Zulong, killing countless enemies.”

Speaking of this, the dragon's voice is slightly, and once again he looks at the dragon gun in the clock from his hand:

"The hymn on your long gun is inscribed from the cutter, and for tens of thousands of years, no dragon clan has ever been able to do this, so the old man will deliberately introduce you here."

"Because your body has the breath that His Majesty Zulong once recognized, if the old man is not mistaken, it should be called ... the royal family?"

When the last three words were spit out of the mouth of Long Zun, the clock flashed an imperceptible golden color from the pupil, but it soon returned to calm, as if it did not appear at all.

After a moment's reflection, the look on the clock's face was finally slightly relaxed, and the voice was cautious again.

"Since you know the royal family, that is to say, the Zulong, who once had a relationship with the royal family?"

Although there has been speculation before, but now heard Long Zun personally out of this matter, Zhong still feel a little unbelievable.

The ancestors of the dragon clan actually had a relationship with the royal family, which he did not think of at all.

But the look on the dragon's face has always seemed more indifferent, and it seems that this is not a great event worth surprising.

After the clock asked the question, it was also unhurried to answer:

"This nature, the ancient dragons once followed the royal family, the two major ethnic groups even fought side by side as allies, but in the later war, the royal family was defeated, and even the dragons suffered a huge blow, and could only retreat back to the sea."

"Even the cut dragon knife you saw in the ancestral dragon temple was refined by the royal family for His Majesty Zulong!"

“You say that this dragon knife is made by the royal family?”

Hearing this news from Long Zun's mouth, the clock shrunk from the pupil, almost thinking that the other party was joking.

The dragon knife is the god of the dragon clan, but in the mouth of the dragon, it comes from the hand of the royal family.It sounds a bit mocking.

But after turning his eyes, the clock quickly reacted and hurriedly asked:

“The god on the cut dragon knife is also left by the royal family?”

The dragon nodded his head, sure:

"Yes, the tattoos on the top are the racial seals of this family, and the old man still remembers the title...the Fuxi Emperor!"

“The Emperor...”

This is a familiar and unfamiliar name, the clock from the eyes of the look flicker, hidden appears a little heavy.

Hearing this, in fact, he almost believed the dragon's words.

After all, it is precisely when the blood of the royal family is burned that the seal on the cutter is felt.

That kind of resonance from the depths of the blood, can never go wrong.

And the last clock can be suppressed under the beheading dragon knife, it is precisely because this Fuxi god engraved down, it is defeated into victory.

According to Long Zun, the decline of the ancient dragons was caused by a war that occurred after following the royal family.

Although Longzun did not elaborate on the contents of the war, Zhong Yuan could already guess that it must have a relationship with the original Pangu people.

Otherwise, with the strength of the ancient dragons, no race can force it to such a level.

It seems that it is the dragons who have chosen to withdraw from the war in time, which has escaped from the disaster.

As for the royal family, it was not so lucky that the blood in the body was sow the curse seal, and after the inheritance was cut off, it degenerated into the current human race.

The relationship between the allies between the two communities has also completely disappeared, and even today's human strength is far less than that of the dragon.

After all, the dragons were only hit hard at the beginning, and through such a long period of rest and recuperation, they could gradually restore their strength.

The human family has been completely sealed, and the inheritance of the whole race has been completely cut off, almost a devastating disaster.

The most important thing about a race is to inherit!

Even if less than 10% of the people are left, as long as the inheritance can continue, the race still has the hope of rising.

The practice of the Pangu people is undoubtedly to completely cut off the roots of the royal family, and they want to use time to wash this race into history.

All kinds of thoughts passed through the mind, and the clock was also re-looking at the dragon, and calmly asked.

"If that is the case, tell me the real purpose of bringing me into this place."

Long Zun clearly perceived the human royal bloodline in his body, and then he introduced him here.

Now it is also said that the relationship between the royal family and the ancient dragons, the purpose of which is no longer need to be said.

Zhong Yuan also wanted to know what this so-called dragon temple spirit wanted to do.

Hearing this question, Long Zun did not immediately answer, but raised his hand to indicate that the clock was leaving and keeping up with himself, and then turned around and flew to the bronze coffin in the back.

The clock hesitated, or chose to fly up and follow.

After stopping before the bronze coffin, Long Zun turned around slightly, glanced at the clock next to him, and said again:

“The temple of the dragon bones you and other dragons entered before is not the true body of His Majesty Zulong, but only one of the nine separates of His Majesty the Zulong.”

"And His Majesty's true dormant place, as you can see, is in the casket of the Kowloon ascending in front of you!"

“That is so...”

Looking at the bronze coffin of the 99 golden dragon engraved in front of him, the clock changed slightly from the eyes, and it also vaguely reacted.

It is no wonder that when I entered the temple before, I always felt that something was wrong.

Zulong is the ancestor of the dragon clan, and even after the fall should not be transformed into the temple of the keel, so it is buried in the depths of the dragon temple.

And after the detonation of the dragon knife was taken away by the ao huang, the whole keel hall began to collapse, like being removed from the most central force, it seems very strange.

How could the dragon’s body be so fragile?

Now that he hears what the dragon has said, he finally understands the reason for it.

At this time, the dragon sighed and continued:

"The old man has been ordered to stay here from time immemorial, and it has been tens of thousands of years."

"Since you have the blood of that race, there are some things that you may really want to ask."

The voice fell, and the dragon's eyes were sharp, and he waved his sleeves at the bronze coffin below.

An invisible force condenses in the air, and then the bronze coffin slows down, as if there is something to break out of it.

Clean up!

The coffin is loose in the trembling, faintly revealing a gap, and a powerful life energy is also leaked from it.

When you feel the clear power of life, the clock is almost stuck in the same place, and the subconscious is to hold the dragon gun in your hand. In this ancient coffin, there are living creatures!