In a group society, how to maintain one's dominant position in competition is nothing more than two means of strengthening oneself and weakening one's opponents.

The four elders who were standing by the Hualong Pool were already very familiar with this.

When the performance of these two teenagers in the Dragon Transformation Pool shattered their superior mentality of being above the top, all they had left in their hearts was worry.

I am worried that these two people who performed far more than the descendants of the six clans they had seen in these years would pose a huge threat to the six clans in their future lives.

So, when Yun Luo was besieged by these dragon souls, they had not had time to think about the strangeness in their hearts, and the first emotion to rise in their hearts was relaxation.

It would be better if one died quietly, after all, he got ashore and he could not take action due to the council's permission order.

If the boy sleeping soundly in the Qingyun next to them gave them a strange and weird feeling;

This young man in blue surprised and uneasy.

The four old men with vicious eyes could see that this young man had endured the boundless pain of four stages. They knew that the younger generations of the six tribes who were pampered and lived in poverty now had no such desire and perseverance.

Perhaps only when the Holy Water Alliance has not yet risen, can it be seen by the ancestors of their own family.

Death, being able to be besieged by so many dragon souls is a heroic event.

Unfortunately, their plan failed. The dragon souls who were wrapped around Yun Luo in the pool were now looking at Yun Luo curiously and expectantly.

Just for the great name he mentioned just now, Zulong.

Wu Bian was still a little worried, "What does the father you saw look like?"

Even though they are full of hatred and resentment, they still respectfully call Zulong his father.

The power of the Ancestral Dragon is so powerful.

Perhaps for them, whether it is resentment or anger, in the end they just want to have the opportunity to ask their father in person why.

Yun Luo calmly described the handsome and weird young man with two horns on his head, which made all the dragon souls excited.

Yes, it's my father!

For a thousand years, in this dark dragon-transforming pond, the lonely souls wandered for a thousand years, waiting humbly for the appearance of that god-like man, just for a word.

However, he came, but he didn't come to see them.

Thinking of this, these dragon souls felt a little sad again.

Yun Luo felt unbearable, "Lord Zulong is also thinking about you."

"Haha, my friend, we have appreciated your kindness." Zixia shook his head, his tone sounded a little sad.

Yun Luo suddenly felt aroused in his heart, remembering what Zulong said when he left, "I have already figured out what I want you to do now."

I am in the world and after the Zulong left, what else is there in the world that is worth his concern?

Could it be this?

These dragon souls are really pitiful. They should have traveled above the nine heavens, but now they can only rely on their residual souls to entrust them in this small dragon-transforming pond. They will be trapped for thousands of years.

Thinking of these two levels, if there is one, he would dare to take a bet.

"I'm not lying to you with kind words. Lord Zulong is really worried about everyone. Not only that, I will try my best to find a way to rescue you."

Yun Luo's sincere words triggered another commotion.

"It's just that I'm not capable enough for the time being, but don't worry, this is my promise from Yunluo. I will definitely find a way to rescue you from here."

"Haha, we have obtained your intentions, but this matter cannot be done with just a passion."

"We dragons have not communicated with others for many years. Today, we are very happy to be able to chat with you."

There was a sound of echoing around, either dull, crisp, loud, or heroic, but all revealed some happiness.

Yun Luo also smiled, "Indeed, I will say this now and it will make everyone feel a bit unrealistic, but I will do my best and please wait a little longer."

"Okay! After waiting for so many years, we are not afraid of waiting for dozens or hundreds of years. Since the young master has this heart, we will wait for the good news. If we can really escape from heaven, we will definitely remember the young master's great kindness and virtue for life!"

There is nothing to be shy about. For them, if they can achieve success, they will definitely be grateful for their whole life. If they cannot achieve success, they should have a thought.

Some people say that what is more cruel than despair is to give you hope and then let this hope be shattered.

It's bullshit! That's because he has never experienced real despair, the kind of depression that he cannot escape from all directions, and the kind of despair that he can't even die, which has already made them, the surviving dragon souls, truly numb.

Even if there is a gap and a trace of light can be emitted, it can fill this cell that has been black for thousands of years.

They were already very moved by the words Yun Luo.

"Young Master, keep it steady!"

It seemed that the eldest son of the dragon soul roared lightly, and then made an extremely loud dragon roar.

Yun Luo was startled, but found that when the gale of wind blew down to his soul, it had a completely different tenderness and lingering feeling from before.

Although I don’t want to use such ambiguous words, this is indeed the real feeling in Yun Luo’s heart.

The strong wind gently entangled his soul, gradually peeling off the hidden wounds and impurities in the soul and blowing them off.

The other dragon souls also roared loudly, the wind blew from all sides, and tears flowed down from the corners of their eyes.

This was once a group of living lives, and had laughed in this world, but after this thousand years of imprisonment, he was willing to give such a emotional response just because of a little verbal kindness.

This kind of simplicity that seemed a bit childish, just like Sun Dayun seemed extremely cowardly and sensible at the beginning, made Yun Luo cry with heartache.

Don't worry! I will definitely save you, not for Lord Zulong, not for anything else, only for myself!

The wind stopped, and Yun Luo felt that his soul had shrunk much smaller than before, but it was as pure as glass, clear as clear and clear, revealing a sacred smell.

"Please rest assured that Yun Luo is here. With my life, I will do my best to save you. Maybe it won't work, and the result will not be perfect, but I will work hard to do it. If there are false words, heaven will be punished by the earth!"

"Actually, we are already very happy if you are willing to make a promise before. There is no need to swear." Although Qingxia shook her head, there was gratitude and recognition in her eyes.

Yun Luo smiled and did not continue to be pretentious about this issue. "I have something to ask. I have a friend who entered the Hualong Pool with me. How is he doing now?"

Bian also smiled and said, "Is that your friend? Your friend is quite a bit of a small background."

Yun Luo remembered the story of Lizhu, "Are you talking about Lizhu?"

Just as Bian was about to open his mouth, the siren coughed and took the speech, "It's Lizhu, so we didn't attack him."

"But if it is the young master's friend, we can attack it gently." Bian smiled.

"That, can I contact him?" Yun Luo asked tentatively.

"It is impossible. In the Dragon Transformation Pool, there is an independent space between us and our souls, only we can shuttle freely." Cai Jie replied.

Yun Luo's eyes were burning, waiting for it to say that but.

"But you have a dragon language mantra, you can communicate with us. If he can also do a dragon language mantra, we can make a bridge to help you pass on the message."

"He can do this dragon-speaking spell, but I don't know if he will recite it." Yun Luo was also in a hurry when he thought of this.

A smile appeared in the eyes of the genitals, "It's not difficult as long as he can. Young Master wait."

The four elders in the pavilion stared at the dragon-making pond, with a slightly puzzled expression.

This kid's soul is so powerful. He can hold on for so long if so many dragon souls attack together!

"It's moving!" Wang Heitan shouted first.

"I'm watching, what if anyone's eyes are blind, I'm shocked." As my mentality relaxed, the elders also had the intention to make fun of them.

The vast dragon soul left instantly, leaving only one or two young men in green who were still wandering around, revealing a cross-legged boy with his eyes closed and no movement.

"Die! He died thoroughly!" Wang Heitan finally really relaxed.

Elder Lu's eyes were slightly slight, "No, do you still remember how the dead people in the Dragon Pool were dealt with?"

"It will be directly dissolved by the pool water and turned into nutrients in the pool water." Elder Cui also remembered this. They have been in charge for so many years and have witnessed one or two deaths.

Elder Yuan shook his head, "Is it because the two of them went down together this time, and the place was not over yet, so they hadn't started to move?"

Although I knew that this possibility was slim, the few people had to pin their hopes on it.

At this moment, Qingyun, who had covered Sun Dayun, disappeared quietly. Sun Dayun woke up rubbing his eyes and suddenly saw the many phantoms surrounding him, and was immediately scared to death!

What's this tm!!!

I wanted to escape, but found that I had nowhere to escape.

A dragon soul made a loud dragon roar towards him, and Sun Dayun's hair stood up, and he felt a gust of wind blowing towards his soul.

Feeling his weak soul shaking, Sun Dayun was at a loss.

The main thing is that I haven't woken up.

This dragon soul seemed to have discovered this problem, and he actually waited for Sun Dayun to wake up and fall asleep.

Actually, it doesn’t need to be. Just the terrifying scene around you, Sun Dayun’s sleepiness has long disappeared.

He thought hard, what should I do?

There is! You little bugs! Today I will let you know how powerful your Uncle Sun is!

He sat cross-legged, and Yun Luo had specially reminded him that the "Dragon Rewarding Technique" was slowly recited from his mouth.

So, a wonderful conversation arose.

"Sun Dayun?"
To be continued...