According to legend, the Dragon Tomb is the tomb after the death of the Dragon, and the body of the King of the Dragon Clan is hidden.

Since ancient times, the Dragon Clan has been regarded as a synonym for powerful and mysterious. In the era of gods and demons in the past, the Dragon Clan was once the only existence in the world that could confront these two dominant races, and once had the upper hand. Even gods and demons dared not easily start a war with the Dragon Clan. The Dragon Clan was born with the bloodline of heaven and earth, and was born with powerful magical powers and power. The stronger the bloodline, the stronger the power. Later, the end of the era of gods and demons, and the glory of the Dragon Clan was also blown away by the rain and wind...

In the late era of the rule of gods and demons, hundreds of alien races rose.

The human race is one of them.

For many races, the dragon race's body is full of treasures, and even a piece of dragon scale can be made into a weapon.

The living dragon is too powerful to hunt. Many human races have turned their attention to the dragon corpses after the fall, but the corpses after the death of the dragon are extremely rare. Under such premise, the legendary dragon tomb, which contains thousands of dragon corpses, is regarded as one of the treasure houses of supreme treasures by the strong men of various races, and has become the dream of living creatures for countless epochs.

And in the long river of history, such examples have really happened.

It is rumored that in the ancient god Hu Ta, there was a human tribal force that failed in the territorial struggle and was chased by the enemy. He was desperate. In order not to die at the hands of the enemy, he simply turned his mind and broke into a deadly forbidden area to die. Who knew that not only did not become extinct, but by chance, they accidentally entered a dragon tomb of the dragon clan and obtained jaw-dropping wealth and resources. Finally, relying on the power of the dragon tomb, they rushed out of the Jedi, killed the enemy, and then began to expand, and finally successfully built a powerful dynasty called the [Dragon Tooth Divine Dynasty].

The power of this [Dragon Tooth Divine Dynasty] not only unified the boundary of its location, but also crossed the limitations of the boundary. It once dominated the fate of several boundary areas, which was unparalleled. In the history of the entire human race, the [Dragon Tooth Divine Dynasty] is also a super force that is enough to rank among the top five.

This shows the value of a dragon tomb.

No wonder Ye Qingyu was shocked and speechless on the spot.

He forced himself to calm down, calm down, calm down, calm down again.

The violent beating of the heart finally slowly returned to normal.

Ye Qingyu activated the white horse wings, covered his heart with one hand and hugged Xiaojiu with the other, flew over the dragon tomb and observed carefully.

A moment later, he landed in front of a huge dragon corpse.

"It turns out that this is indeed the Snow Dragon Tomb, but it is just the Snow Dragon Tomb. Compared with the legendary dragon tomb where the real dragon sleeps in the sky, the difference is too far. After all, the Snow Dragon is only a descendant of the Dragon Clan. The glory of the Dragon Clan has been lost. The Snow Dragon can only be regarded as a stronger demon clan now, so this Snow Dragon tomb is not as full of countless treasures as the legendary dragon tomb..."

Ye Qingyu looked at the huge dragon corpse in front of him.

After the death of Xuelong, his body will not rot for thousands of years and will gradually turn into black ice.

Those who sleep here should be the naturally dead snow dragons. Their lives have come to an end and are extremely large. The scales on the dragon corpse in front of them have turned into black ice and become crystal clear. The bones inside can be vaguely seen. However, it is precisely because the corpse has turned into ice that it has no great value. Moreover, the snow dragon itself is not a real dragon. Its scales, bones, dragon tendons, dragon whiskers and dragon teeth are not very valuable.

There is a peaceful and quiet atmosphere throughout the entire Xuelong grave.

Ye Qingyu was infected by this aura and could not have the slightest desire to gain.

For some reason, when he appeared in such a place, there was even a little bit of sadness in his heart. Looking at the eternal sleeping snow dragons, a strange, almost irrepressible sadness filled Ye Qingyu's heart, as if he had seen his fellow tribe, his subordinates and relatives and friends, sleeping here forever.

"Snow Dragon is in a bad condition recently, and it is not a race that likes to collect gold, silver, treasures and armor materials. Therefore, there is nothing valuable in this Snow Dragon Tomb except dragon corpse and ice and snow."

Ye Qingyu looked around again and probably came to this conclusion.

If you choose a few corpses of snow dragons that have not yet begun to melt, get cramps and skins, and knock your teeth and pulp, you may get some rare alchemy materials and take them into the human world, which can be exchanged for a considerable amount of wealth. However, under the influence of the sacred and peaceful aura of this tomb and the strange emotional factors in your heart, Ye Qingyu finally gave up doing so.

The dead are the greatest.

Even the foodie Xiaojiu did not yell at the delicious food anymore, but lay quietly on Ye Qingyu's shoulder, and was a little emotional, like a sentimental little girl, crying, and the crystal clear tears fell on the ground, the moment they fell on the ground, they turned into ice beads.

Ye Qingyu took out the snow dragon egg.

"Xiaojiu, where did you find this?" Ye Qingyu asked.

Xiaojiu barked twice, then rushed out of Ye Qingyu's shoulder.

Its speed was extremely fast, and its small figure pulled out a string of silver afterimages in the void, jumping constantly, like a star ball, jumping forward.

Ye Qingyu followed behind.

The size of this snow dragon tomb is far beyond Ye Qingyu's imagination.

I walked forward for about 10,000 meters, and the terrain became lower and lower.

The ice-changing degree of dragon corpses around them is getting higher and higher.

The entire terrain is like a huge funnel, and there are half-ice-deep snow dragons on the surrounding ice slopes.

Judging from the degree of ice transformation, these snow dragons have died for at least tens of thousands of years.

"The age is too long. This place is a bit mysterious. The northern demon clan has occupied the Blizzard Ice Field for countless years, but he has not discovered this underground snow dragon tomb. Judging from the surrounding environment, I am afraid that no outsiders have ever come to this tomb..."

Ye Qingyu was shocked in his heart.

"Wow, woof!" Xiaojiu's chubby little body stopped and looked back at Ye Qingyu: "Master, it's here, it's almost here!"

In front is a flat ice field.

The tilted ice slope has reached its end.

Two huge dragon corpses, ten thousand meters long, have completely changed and appeared in front of them.

These two dragon corpses linger on the ice field, one left and one right, as if they were two sacred guards. Their bodies as high as hundreds of meters were separated by a straight shrine on the ice field, which was crystal clear like a body of snow jade, almost transparent, radiating crystal light, making this ice field bright as if it was the daytime of the divine kingdom, and the shrine was like a road to eternal light.

This is the snow dragon that died at least 100,000 years from both ends.

Compared with ordinary snow dragons, their appearance is more similar to real dragons.

Ye Qingyu could even feel the faint pressure of the real dragon from them.

"No, this is no longer an ordinary snow dragon... Will there be a real dragon appearing in front of you?"

Ye Qingyu's heart began to beat violently again.

Once a real dragon corpse appears, it is definitely a world-class opportunity.

Go further forward.

There are two more huge corpses of ice-formed snow dragons at the ends.

They are peaceful in their expressions, sleeping on the ground, their bodies emit sacred light, and the dragon clan's pressure is even greater.

Even though they have been dead for more than 100,000 years, they still feel as if they are still alive, as if they can open their mouths and swallow people in one mouthful. They can roar at any time, then soar into the sky, soar down at the sky, and overlook all living beings.

Ye Qingyu faced them, as if he had been overwhelmed by hundreds of thousands of pounds of mountains on his body, and he was very laborious to walk every step.

If he had been practicing the Fifteen Spirit Springs, he would have been afraid he would not have been able to get here at all.

If an ordinary master under the Ten-Eyed Spiritual Spring is instantly squeezed by the dragon corpse in such an environment.

"These snow dragons are already creatures from hundreds of thousands of years ago. When they are alive, the dragon blood flowing in their bodies is as rich as the snow dragons today, and they are even closer to the real dragon... It seems that the inferences in the books in the White Deer Academy are correct. As time goes by, the reason why the true dragons no longer appear is because the blood of the true dragons becomes thinner and thinner due to reproduction and differentiation... This is also the sorrow of countless native races who are born powerful. Even the gods and demons could not escape such a decline process!"

Ye Qingyu couldn't help but sigh.

For some reason, Ye Qingyu gradually felt that something seemed to be attracting him and calling him in front of him.

After about one stick of incense.

Finally arrived at the center of the Dragon Corpse Ice Field.

A majestic and majestic ice and snow peak appeared in front of him.

Ye Qingyu looked up.

The lonely iceberg peak is ten thousand meters high, like a sharp sword, stabbing into the upper space. A faint murderous intent like the sharp edge of the peerless blade was unsheathed. From this lonely ice and snow peak, Ye Qingyu approached a few steps and suddenly felt a pain in his skin, as if he was stinged by a sharp weapon...

"There are great evil things in this lonely ice and snow peak!"

Ye Qingyu has read some ancient books at Bailu Academy and knows what this murderous intent means.

"Wang Wang, it's here..." Xiao Jiu jumped over and stood under a dozen meters long ice rock at the bottom of the ice and snow peak. He turned his head to look at Ye Qingyu and said woofly: "It's here, the big bird egg I found is here..."

Ye Qingyu looked over.

There was nothing under that small ice rock, and I didn't know anything like egg nests.

Did Xiaojiu find the dragon egg here?

Ye Qingyu was a little suspicious. He walked over and observed closely, but still found nothing. The moment he looked up, he accidentally glanced at the ice rock next to him, as if he had seen something sealed in the ice rock. When he looked carefully, his heart beat suddenly, and his eyes immediately condensed on the ice rock, and he could no longer move.

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