Chapter 1389: imprint
Meng Chuan patted Shi Hao on the shoulder and said to him earnestly:
"In the future, we must practice hard and climb step by step to the highest place."
"Let everyone know you, do you hear me?"
Shi Hao was a little confused, "Why do you suddenly say this?"
"Because if you don't climb up in the future, let everyone know you and know your prestige."
"Then you will keep encountering this situation."
"What's wrong now?" Shi Hao wondered, is there something wrong now?
Meng Chuan shook his head and sighed, "Like a little follower."
Meng Chuan looked up at Liu Shen and the three of them, and his fists became hard.
"Eighteen this year, watching the big guy speak, standing like a scumbag."
Meng Chuan was emotionally excited and secretly decided that he must go to this step in the future.
Let others watch you talk to the boss!
Shi Hao now understood what Meng Chuan meant, with a strange expression on his face, he quietly distanced himself from Meng Chuan.
"Uncle Meng, everyone is very familiar, so don't add drama to yourself." He muttered.
"…"
"Don't talk, I'll beat you up if you talk again." Meng Chuan threatened Shi Hao.
Shi Hao pouted, but he was still very sensible and did not speak.
He believed that Meng Chuan would really beat him.
And the real dragon horn, who had talked with Liu Shen and the others for a while, had dimmed the light on its horn.
The real dragon is dead, and this broken horn has lost all its essence, but there is still a little brand left.
The situation of the real dragon is even worse than before the reincarnation of the master of the restricted area.
The master of the restricted area has residual thoughts anyway, and the real dragon has no thoughts, only a brand.
Let him communicate with Liu Shen and the others, and it will be a little damaged.
"Hey, I didn't expect to see you all at this last moment." Zhenlongjiao trembled slightly, with a sense of death without regret.
"Nine days and ten places, I haven't lost hope."
"Is there no other way?" Tian Huangji said sadly.
Although He is only a weapon, Kunpeng and Zhenlong are both ten murderers, and there is still some intersection.
He has also seen the real dragon several times.
What's more, the two sides are now in this situation, and some of the intersections in the past will be quickly magnified.
It's hard not to be sad.
The afterglow of the Immortal Ancient Era, once glorious proof, when they are all gone, who will remember Immortal Ancient.
"It's long overdue to go back, but I can't worry about my child, and I have continued to this day." Zhenlongjiao said.
"Fortunately, I have survived to this day, and I can see hope."
Tianhuangji is getting more and more uncomfortable, and the real dragon, who is as famous as his master, and even stronger than his master, will die silently in such a place.
like his master.
Liu Shen was speechless and suddenly thought of something.
Why not ask the magical conch?
The human-shaped Liu Shenguang shrouded his body, and he couldn't see his face and everything under the divine light.
But you can see that she made a twisting motion.
"Is there any other way?" Liu Shen said, and he didn't need to think about it to know that he was asking Meng Chuan.
"There's nothing I can do." Meng Chuan shook his head, "The vitality is gone, not even a trace of sadness is left, just a weak brand."
"It doesn't even meet the most basic conditions for reincarnation."
"The difficulty of rescuing the real dragon is similar to that of me becoming an emperor."
Meng Chuan's metaphor can be said to be very vivid.
How can a weak brand that is weak after a few words and may dissipate at any time be reincarnated? Even if the gods come, they won't be able to save them.
If Meng Chuan can revive such a real dragon, will he still be standing here like a minion?
When Liu Shen heard this, he was not surprised, but he was still a little disappointed.
"But..." Meng Chuan thought about it and said:
"I can make this brand supplement to a certain extent, warm him up, and let him exist for a longer time."
"It has existed for a longer time, and the hope will always be bigger."
"As long as it can exist, maybe there will be a solution in the future."
Resurrection is impossible, but nourishing this brand can still be done.
In fact, for Meng Chuan, a situation like the real dragon, as long as it can exist, will exist long enough.
Sooner or later there will be a solution.
If nothing else, if this brand can be maintained for another two or three million years, after Shi Hao is promoted to Immortal Emperor, everything is possible.
Even with nothing, Shi Hao, who sacrificed himself, can find a way to resurrect.
If you can keep this true dragon brand forever, there will definitely be a chance of life in the future.
A real dragon version of the Summoning Book was improved, and it was cultivated for the descendants of the real dragon and all races with the blood of the real dragon.
As long as the time is long enough and the cultivation level of those who have cultivated the scriptures is high enough, it is possible to create a ray of life.
The vitality of the Immortal King is still quite tenacious.
The master of the restricted area has maintained half of the ancient gods, and the entire immortal ancient, and has experienced another half of the chaos.
The imprint of the real dragon has existed for millions of years, and now he can still speak and think.
In the original plot, when Shi Hao came in here, he also asked Shi Hao to take care of his children, distinguishing Shi Hao's origin and good or bad.
If it is possible and capable, Meng Chuan doesn't mind saving a real dragon.
After all, this is a well-deserved hero for Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and Meng Chuan is also a man of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
For such people, Meng Chuan always has respect.
After listening to Meng Chuan's method, Liu Shen nodded, knowing that this was the limit.
"That's the only way to do it right now."
Zhenlong Duojiao was a little puzzled and looked at Meng Chuan and the others.
"These are..."
Tianhuangji took the initiative to speak and introduced Meng Chuan and the others.
The imprint in the broken horn of the real dragon was a little surprised, but at the same time very happy.
This is the hope for the revival of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!
"I understand the kindness of Fellow Daoist Yuan, but I should have completely dissipated it long ago. I am very tired from holding on to this day."
Zhenlong Broken Horn said, "Let my child continue to live instead of me."
At this time, the stone cliff not far away suddenly exploded with divine light, and light and shadow appeared on the cliff wall.
A picture appeared on the cliff. It was the battle between the real dragon and the immortal king of the exotic land. He fought three by one!
With a majestic figure, he can break the galaxy, and he can smash the universe with a swing of his tail.
From these pictures, you can see the ferocity of the top ten murderers.
The immortal king of the exotic world, the one-on-one person of the same level, absolutely no one is his opponent.
This race is uniquely endowed, even in the fairyland, it is invincible.
After all the pictures dissipated, a real dragon appeared on the cliff, which was a mark.
In the imprint, there are fluctuations in thoughts.
This is a fuller and more complete mark than the real dragon horn.
Of course, there is no difference in essence between the two.
The broken horn of the real dragon floated to the front of the cliff, the mark appeared, and there were three real dragon eggs below.
When Liu Shen saw this scene, he understood something.
"Do you want to help your child be born with the final mark?"
"Yes." The True Dragon Mark affirmed Liu Shen's answer.
"I didn't give him the best environment to grow up, and I couldn't even give him a flawless birth."
"But I'll try to make up for it."
"This is the only child I have any hope of being born."
The voice of the real dragon mark came to the back, with a hint of softness.
Of the three dragon eggs, two of them were full of dragon energy, but they were already dead inside, without any vitality, completely extinct.
As long as there is still vitality in the third dragon egg, and even the power of the primordial spirit fluctuates, obviously, it is already conscious.
