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Several figures from the dragon clan knelt in front of Meng Jing.
Looking down, the figures of those dragons were illusory, like souls, floating in the air.
"what's the situation?"
"Little baby, you are the only remaining dragon bloodline."
"Of course they regard you as the Dragon King."
So that¡¯s how it is
Listening to Yao Chen¡¯s explanation, Meng Jing looked at them with some confusion.
¡°I didn¡¯t expect that during their lifetime, they were just loyal to the Dragon Clan.
Even after death, he was still so loyal.
"You guys, please step back!"
Meng Jing waved his hand, and the dragon figures kneeling in front of him seemed to turn into a cloud of smoke, which slowly began to dissipate with the wind.
¡°Old sir, where can we find those dragon bones?¡±
If there were souls here, Meng Jing thought there would be dragon bones.
However, he scanned around and found no dragon bones.
So, it¡¯s better to ask about the medicine dust.
Medicine dust floated out from the ring and pointed to the palace in the center in front.
"This palace is the main hall of the Dragon Clan."
"Most of the dragon bones will be left here."
Meng Dingding nodded, without much hesitation, and walked over quickly.
Soon, we arrived at the central palace.
The degree of damage to the central palace was no less than that of other places. Just the beams and pillars had fallen to the ground.
Especially the main door was mostly destroyed.
Finding an accessible space, Meng Jing walked in.
After having the previous approval from Dragon Blood, it will be relatively easy to enter here.
Especially when entering here, I didn¡¯t feel any obstruction.
After entering, there is not much clutter inside.
On the contrary, it seems that someone is deliberately organizing it.
Soon, Meng Jing¡¯s eyes fell on a skeleton above.
Just as he was about to reach out to grab it, a sharp breath rushed towards him.
This breath is relatively cold.
The moment he retracted, his hands were already covered with ice.
Fortunately, I have a certain resistance to this ice attribute.
With a slight flick, the layer of ice condensed on the arm was shaken off.
Looking in the direction of the attack, I saw a young cub not far away.
This kid is very small.
The skin all over the body appears purple.
Especially those big, watery eyes, they were particularly cold when they saw Meng Jing touch the bones.
"Is this Xiao Zi?"
Looking at the purple baby dragon, Meng Jing was also stunned.
¡°I got an egg back then, and the baby dragon that hatched was exactly the same as the other one, wasn¡¯t it?
¡°Go, go, let¡¯s play!¡±
Meng Jing also drove away the little cub dragon.
The baby dragon snorted twice and blew out a large amount of white air from its nose.
Then, he rushed towards Meng Jing's legs.
Immediately, Meng Jing reached out and grabbed the opponent's neck.
While he was struggling, he waved his hand again and put the skeleton into the Yaochen space ring.
Not long after, he put down the baby dragon again, swept his body, and disappeared into the dragon palace.
Anyway, the relationship between this baby dragon and myself is not very big, and there is no need for me to show too much love and care about the other person's life and death.
"I just need to get back the skeleton."
The rest is fate.
"New Patriarch, you are back!"
At this time, Armanik was also excited when he saw Meng Jing returning.
With a wave of his hand, a lot of medicinal materials suddenly appeared in his hand.
"New Patriarch, these are the medicinal materials you need. Unfortunately, our holy fire has been extinguished."
"There is no way to help you gather the Fire Soul Broken Heartfire."
Having said this, Armanik lowered his head, looking somewhat remorseful.
Meng Jing patted the other party¡¯s shoulder and said, ¡°Thank you, Armanik.¡±
Then? He also collected the medicinal materials collected by the other party.
"The strength has not improved?"
At this time, when collecting the medicinal materials, Meng Jing saw that a lot of spiritual stones had been absorbed on the ground, and some of the spiritual stones had turned into a pile of spiritual stone dregs.
"However, Armanik's strength has not increased at all.
I was also stunned.
The bloodline of the Amaniye clan is really special. Even the high-level spiritual stones given by me cannot help the other party's cultivation level to improve.
"Before I leave, let me help you."
Now that the Armanic family, he cannot let him break his grandson.
Meng Jing planned to find a wife for him. With this thought in his mind, he transformed into a clone and took out the All Souls Mud from Yao Chen¡¯s storage ring.
Anyway, the mud of all things is as big as a palm.
" However, if you want to make a little person, you don't need too much clay.
Only a small piece is enough.
For others, you can mix it with some other soil.
For example, Meng Jing felt that the soil under his feet was very good.
The quality of the soil tens of thousands of years ago is extraordinary.
With a wave of his hand, a piece of soil from the ground fell off and appeared on his palm.
"New Patriarch, what are you doing?"
Seeing Meng Jing¡¯s actions, the dwarf was also confused and very puzzled.
Meng Jing smiled and said nothing.
Instead, he stretched out a hand, and a flame suddenly appeared on the other hand.
The black flame burned quickly.
Soon the piece of clay in his hand was burned into the shape of a pottery figurine.
This pottery figurine is a beautiful girl.
Not long after, the shape had taken shape, and Meng Jing turned the mud of all things into a facial mask and pasted it on the surface of the pottery figurine.
After gently injecting spiritual energy, the pottery figurine looked like a little person who came to life, looking at Meng Jing excitedly.
"Daddy, daddy!"
Meng Jing hummed, this is a villain he made up.
It¡¯s not an exaggeration for a villain to call himself daddy.
¡°The new patriarch, what a beautiful little man!¡±
That Armanique also praised him.
"How do you like it?"
After saying that, Armanique's face turned red and he lowered his head in embarrassment.
¡°I, Armanique, have never seen such a beautiful woman.¡±
Meng Jing also smiled, "Then if you like it, I'll betroth it to you!"
"Really? The new patriarch"
Meng Jing nodded.
This was originally prepared for him.
But soon, Armanik shook his head again, "Sir, it's better to forget it."
"What's wrong?"
¡°I agreed just now, but in the blink of an eye, I rejected it again.
I saw a wry smile on Armanik¡¯s face.
"Sir, you also know that our Amaniya clan has no cultivation ability and relies on bloodline suppression."
"Now I am the only one left in the entire Amaniye clan. I'm afraid I won't be able to protect her."
"So this is ah!"
Meng Jing smiled.
What did he think it was? It¡¯s just a matter like this, and it¡¯s not easy to solve? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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