Several dragon figures 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 thought you were the Dragon King."
That's how it turns out...
Listening to Yao Chen's explanation, Meng Jing looked at them with some confusion.
Unexpectedly, during their lifetime, all they could do was be loyal to the Dragon Clan.
Even after death, he remained so loyal.
"Stand back!"
Meng Jing waved his hand, and the dragon figures kneeling in front of them seemed to turn into a cloud of smoke, slowly beginning to dissipate with the wind.
"Old sir, where can I 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.
Therefore, it is better to ask about drug 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 and walked over quickly without any hesitation.
Not long after, they 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.
After 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.
Just 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 along 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 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 small 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 other person'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 away, 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.
All he needs to do is get back the skeleton.
The rest is fate.
"The 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.
"The new patriarch, this is the medicinal material you need. Unfortunately, our holy fire has been extinguished."
"I can't help you get 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."
Nowadays, he alone in the Armanik family cannot stop him from having any descendants.
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 All Souls Mud is as big as a palm.
However, if you want to make a little person, you don’t need too much clay from all things.
Just a small piece is enough.
Otherwise, 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.
"The new patriarch, what are you doing?"
Seeing Meng Jing's actions, the dwarf was also confused and very puzzled.
Meng Jing smiled but said nothing.
Instead, he stretched out a hand, and a flame suddenly appeared on the other hand.
The black flames burned quickly.
He quickly burned the piece of clay in his hand 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 clay 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 alive, looking at Meng Jing excitedly.
"Daddy, daddy!"
Meng Jing hummed, this was 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, Armanik'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 marry you!"
"Really? The new patriarch"
Meng Jing nodded.
This was meant for him.
But soon, Armanik shook his head again, "Sir, it's better to forget it."
"What's wrong?"
He agreed just now, but in the blink of an eye, he 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 am afraid that I cannot protect her."
"So this is ah!"
Meng Jing smiled.
What did he think it was? It was just a matter like this, and it wasn't easy to solve?
