Chapter 1890

Ye Pengfei is not smiling. He is good at negotiation. That's what he is good at.

"Boy, you..."

Yusai, the venerable golden horn, is really asking for help from ye Pengfei. It has the handle in other people's hands, and it can only become the passive side.

Although this huge sword seems to be on the verge of collapse, it knows better than anyone that this huge sword can last for at least a hundred years. A hundred years is too long for it to wait to go out. Moreover, as long as the talisman that trapped it has not been removed, it will not be able to get out of the predicament.

Ye Pengfei also grasped this point to dare to say that threatening an ancient fierce beast that has lived for thousands of years is not a wise decision now, but ye Pengfei is sure.

He is not reconciled to the so-called pursuit of wealth without risk.

Moreover, the ancient battlefield was too dangerous. He knew that with his little ability, he might not be able to get what his father left him. Only by asking this fierce beast for help, could he get it.

"To be honest, now you ask me. You must answer my questions truthfully." Ye Pengfei said solemnly.

Ye Pengfei does not dare to release this fierce beast without knowing its details. This is tantamount to letting the tiger go back to the mountain with endless troubles in the future.

"Well, boy, please remember that if I can go out, I will skin you." Finally, the Golden Horn master compromised and began to talk about his past experiences.

Strictly speaking, he used to be an Cobra. It's a kind of snake with strong venom. It's a very special species. After more than one thousand years of practice, it finally degenerated into a dragon, dormant in the sea of Beiming.

"Isn't it true that the cobra can turn into a dragon after five hundred years of cultivation?" Ye Pengfei asks, he is very dissatisfied, feel this fierce beast did not tell the truth.

"You know a fart. Although it's recorded in the book, five hundred years is just an imaginary number. Do you understand?" Golden Horn venerable very displeased scold a way.

"Many of our ancestors have been practicing for two thousand years, but they have not been transformed successfully. Do you think Jiaolong can be transformed so easily? It depends on one's talent. It's true that one's talent is good. There are few rivals among the same kind, but it took thousands of years to transform successfully. "

"When you practice fierce beasts, you should also pay attention to talent?" Ye Pengfei is a bit speechless. It's the first time he has heard of such a thing.

After hearing this, the Golden Horn venerable scolded Ye Pengfei for his short knowledge and lack of culture. Then he said, "many monsters don't need the talent of practice, because they decide their future achievements from the moment they are born, which is determined by the blood flowing in their bodies."

"But I'm different. I belong to the dragon family. My blood is noble, and I can constantly change and evolve. I can't be compared with those ordinary monsters."

Ye Pengfei was surprised. It was the first time that he heard about monsters. However, surprised, he still did not forget to strike the Golden Horn venerable. He said with a smile, "what kind of dragon, you don't even have legs. I think you are just a snake, and you call yourself dragon blood."

He thought that if he said that, the Golden Horn would be angry, but the result disappointed him. The Golden Horn didn't respond to him as if he had said something painful.

After a long time, the venerable Jinjiao said, "you are right. I am not the blood of the dragon. If I were the blood of the dragon, my relatives would not die. I worked so hard to cultivate for them."

The Jinjiao venerable is obviously in a low mood. He seems to be annoyed that he is not the blood of the Dragon nationality. He doesn't even use the title "benzun".

This is a "beast" with a story at any time. Ye Pengfei thinks so. He asked about the relatives of the venerable Jinjiao, but it obviously touched the pain of the venerable Jinjiao. It didn't want to say more about it and didn't Tell ye Pengfei.

"Strictly speaking, our blood should be called Yalong blood. There is a trace of real dragon blood flowing in our body, but it's not the dragon family after all." The Golden Horn soon regained his spirits and continued.

The dragon blood is very noble. It is a species standing on the top of the world. It is a legendary beast. It is very different from the Yalong blood of the golden horn.

Although Yalong's blood line does not belong to the real dragon family, it is also very rare. Because it is similar to the real dragon, it is more noble than most monsters. It is also a very powerful species, which can constantly evolve.

"The real dragon is so powerful? How strong is it? " Ye Pengfei was very surprised and couldn't help asking.

The Golden Horn master shook his head and said, "I don't know. Few people have ever seen the real dragon tribe. It's a legendary beast. In short, it's very powerful and beyond your imagination."

Ye Pengfei is more curious. The Golden Horn venerable is already very strong. At least it is the strongest among all the strong people Ye Pengfei has ever seen. But even if it is, it has never seen the real dragon race, and it is ashamed to be inferior to itself. We can imagine how terrible the real dragon race is.

"There is a trace of real dragon blood flowing in your body. In this way, as long as you keep practicing, you should have a chance to become a real dragon?" Ye Pengfei asked.

The venerable Golden Horn shook his head again and sighed: "theoretically, it's possible, but the chance is slim. Our Yalong people's cultivation is similar to yours. We need endless cultivation resources to improve ourselves. Every step is very difficult. It took me more than 1000 years to transform from an cobra to a dragon. It's still because of my unique talent, if not because of my talent It may take longer. "Cultivation is to fight for life with heaven. Every step further can improve their own longevity yuan. Yalong people belong to the noble monster. They are favored by heaven and have a life beyond the reach of others. But even so, the longevity yuan of an cobra is only 2500 years. In these two thousand and five hundred years, if we fail to transform into a dragon, we will turn Shouyuan into dust.

After becoming a dragon, Shouyuan was also promoted, adding 5000 years of life. After four thousand years of dormancy in the sea of the North underworld, the venerable Golden Horn collected countless cultivation resources, and finally transformed again, from Jiaolong to Jiaolong, and Shouyuan was promoted to eight years.

"So you've lived at least five thousand years?" Ye Pengfei asked.

"To be sure, I've lived 12000 years." Golden Horn venerable some helpless say.

Ye Pengfei was quite shocked. He underestimated this fierce beast and actually lived 12000. This is absolutely an astronomical number. It's very frightening.

"After I became a Horned Dragon, I felt that my strength was strong enough, so I left the sea of the North underworld and planned to collect cultivation resources all over the world. I planned to continue to transform into Yinglong. At that time, the world was not divided into four realms. It was a huge whole, more than 100 times larger than the holy land you said