Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 1048: Two Real Bodies! (Four more)

Su Zimo asked, "What about my black-haired Yuanshen?"

"It's casual."

The red hair ghost waved his hand and shrugged indifferently: "Anyway, in the future, this dragon body is your true body. Your black-haired primitive **** will make a physical body as a big deal, and treat him as a clone. Cultivate. "

"No."

The old monk shook his head and said suddenly: "On the Dragon family, you can practice as a clone. This black-haired **** is the true body of Zimo!"

"fart!"

The red hair ghost was anxious, and said, "That flesh is connected to this kid's blood, of course, the real dragon race! There is only a black-haired primordial **** here, and there is no flesh, it is a fart!"

The old monk shook his head and said categorically: "But after all, he is a human race, so the physical body remodeled by the black-haired Yuanshen is the real body! As for the dragon, it can only be regarded as a clone!"

The two quarreled over the matter.

The old monk refused to budge.

Both of them are aware of Su Zimo's potential. If he grows up, he will become a terrible one in the future, which can change the existence of the wild pattern!

The red hair ghost wants to make the red-haired yin **** side as the real body, naturally for the good of the dragon race.

The original intention of the old monk was also to let the people have a hope in the future!

"Master, Red Hairy, don't quarrel."

Su Zimo's eyes were firm, and it seemed that a decision had been made. He said slowly, "Neither the physical body of the red-haired yin god, nor the dark-haired primal god, are avatars! They are all my true body!

The two of them stunned and immediately understood.

If a normal monk makes an avatar, at most it is to inject a sense of consciousness into the avatar, a remnant.

The situation of Su Zimo is very special.

He is really practicing two gods!

Even if they practice separately, they will not affect each other!

These two great gods are both him, so how can there be avatars?

Since he is destined to practice separately, he will practice two true bodies in the future!

The old monk and the red hair no longer quarreled.

Both people can accept this result.

Of course, there is another important reason for Su Zimo to agree that the red-haired Yin God takes the flesh to the Valley of Dragon Skeletons!

"I have a condition, Red Hairy."

Su Zimo said suddenly.

The red-haired ghost raised an eyebrow and looked at Su Zimo squintingly, saying, "It's so big and cheap on you, what conditions do you want to mention?"

"I still have to bring someone." Su Zimo said.

"No!"

The red hair ghost didn't want to think about it, flatly refused, and said, "Where are you in the Valley of Dragon Skeletons and anyone can go?"

Su Zimo thought for a while and said, "To be precise, he is not a human race. He is a fierce creature. Absorbing some dragon spirit, he will definitely become a true dragon in the future."

Another important reason why Su Zimo intends to go to the Valley of Dragon Skeletons is because of the lone cloud!

In order to save him, Gu Yun ended in such an end, his life and death are unknown.

He must give Gu Yun a chance to live up to Gu Yun's death!

"No, even worse."

The red-haired ghost said with a grin: "Let's just say that, you, a man who has been drinking Laozi's blood for 20 years, is not pure in blood. Laozi can send you in, which is pretty good. A fierce cricket absorbs some dragon gas Cultivation, be a fart! "

"In other words, even if he can get in, he will be bullied to death by the true dragons in the valley of the dragon skeleton!"

Su Zimo did not budge, and said, "Someone bullies him, naturally I am, but I must take him there!"

If Gu Yun can be cultivated in an environment like the Valley of Dragon Skeletons, his chances of becoming a true dragon will greatly increase!

"You kid, you know it!"

"Well, I have to stuff a little viper in order to save you. What does Lao Tzu figure?"

The red-haired ghost scolded him, glanced at Su Zimo in the corner of his eyes, and murmured when he saw that he did not budge: "Okay, take him, take him! But ..."

The red hair ghost turned sharply and said: "Laozi said ugly that in front of the dragon, there is no good kind of dragon! If he is bullied to death, don't blame me."

"Thanks."

Su Zimo clenched his fists.

After a short pause, Su Zimo again said, "I have one condition, Red Hairy."

"What?"

The red hair jumped up with anger, the chain on his body rattled, his beard glared, and said, "Shit boy, you don't have to be an inch, you're anxious for Lao Tzu, even you don't care!"

Su Zimo said to himself: "I took him in, and I had to let him go with me to that ancient **** spring to heal."

"No!"

The red-haired ghost refused flatly, staring, staring at Su Zimo angrily, and moaning, "Do you think anyone can soak that spring of God?"

"Let you go in to make a bubble, I have to talk about breaking my tongue, do you want to bring a little viper into it?"

Su Zimo thought for a while and said, "As long as you can save him, don't let him soak in the ancient fountain of God."

"Leave it to me, just a little broken, Lao Tzu will kill him with a drop of blood!"

The red-haired ghost said confidently.

After hearing this, Su Zimo carefully removed the lonely cloud from the storage bag and placed it in front of the red hair ghost.

The red-haired ghost glanced, his old face was black, and he almost scolded.

This guy's injury is almost the same as Su Zimo!

The chest was pierced, the heart was broken, and Yuanshen was about to die, but he could just dissipate at any time!

With this drop of blood, I am afraid that this fierce death will die directly!

Creak!

The red hair ghost grinds his teeth and says nothing.

Su Zimo shrugged and said, "You see, you still can't do it. Then I have to take him to the Taigu Hot Spring."

"It's the fountain!"

The red-haired ghost rolled his eyes and cursed, "Warm your head!"

"This won't work!"

The red hair ghost groaned for a long time, then shook his head and refused.

"I won't go then."

Su Zimo simply went out.

The old monk looked at him with a smile and said nothing.

Hong Mao jumped angrily, but took Su Zimo.

After half a whistle, the red hairy ghost said, "I promise you this condition will work, but you can't mention other conditions!"

He was really scared.

In case Su Zimo launches a nerve to bring a nest of cows, ghosts, and snakes, and the past of the wolf, tiger and leopard, the Valley of Dragon Skeletons may be completely out of order!

"it is good."

Su Zimo agreed.

The Red Haired Ghost Changshu breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Yes, I promise you two conditions."

Taking a deep breath, the red hair ghost cut through his fingertips, a drop of scarlet blood fell, exuding a terrifying breath, and great vitality!

The Red Haired Ghost made continual changes and made strange noises in his mouth.

This drop of blood was suspended in mid-air and condensed without scattering.

After a few moments, this drop of blood gradually changed into an illusion, and it turned into a crimson dragon with a horned head and a lifelike appearance.

"Go on."

The red hair murmured softly.

The tiny dragon groaned for a long time, turned into a reddish light, and broke away, and soon disappeared.

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