The dragon clan bloodline has fulfilled itself, so do something for the dragon clan. At least, this is the best cleaning and cultivation for one's own soul.

Thinking of this, Tang Wulin no longer hesitated, and started from the edge of the Dragon Tomb Valley, digging a hole with his own hands and golden dragon claws!

That's right, it's just digging a hole.

Although he has no soul power, his golden dragon claws are extremely sharp. If a golden dragon stomps down, a large area of ​​depression will appear on the earth, and his body will unfold, and he will use the unique skills of the Tang Sect.

The degree and flexibility of the ghost-hidden steps, the Xuanyu hand and the metal dragon claw are the best excavator, controlling the crane and capturing the dragon to export the soil.

In a few hours, he left a big pit. Then he carefully placed the nearest real dragon corpse into the big pit.

If it is just pushed, it will be much easier. But in order not to destroy the shape of the entire real dragon skeleton, Tang Wulin must be very careful and spliced ​​the keel piece by piece.

It took him a whole day to bury the first real dragon bone in the pit.

For some reason, when the bones fell into peace, Tang Wulin only felt that the sad aura on its body suddenly faded a lot. Even the energy fluctuations on the keel bone weakened a lot.

After burying the first dragon bone, a sense of accomplishment arises naturally. Although the bones are still endless, at this moment, Tang Wulin's eyes are only firm.

He spent a whole day burying a specific smaller real dragon bone. Then, the subsequent real dragon bone obviously takes longer. It is impossible to calculate how long it takes, but Tang Wulin has made up his mind to do this, so he must do it. Just like when he was determined to become a soul master.

He forgot time, so he began his ideal of burying his bones based on the golden dragon ascending to heaven and the golden dragon shaking the earth. Gradually, Tang Wulin mastered some skills. If he inserted the golden dragon spear into the ground and then released the golden dragon shaking the earth through the golden dragon spear, the pit that could be exploded would be larger every time. When released, how to transmit the power of blood has become a very important thing.

Therefore, invisibly, he also began to practice his two self-created soul skills.

In the dragon tomb, the rich dragon energy fluctuations will naturally lead the heaven and earth elemental power of the small world to gather here.

Tang Wulin witnessed with his own eyes how the dragon soul appeared.

When he buried his bones here on the seventh day, in the distance, next to a huge real dragon skeleton, the heaven and earth elemental power suddenly surged violently, and then a dragon soul slowly appeared. It took a total of two hours for energy to condense, and then a real dragon dragon soul appeared there.

What surprised Tang Wulin was that as soon as this true dragon dragon soul appeared, it ran towards him. Then, before Tang Wulin could take action, it turned into streams of light and merged into Tang Wulin's body.

The only problem Tang Wulin had worried about before was that his food might not be able to bury all the keels. Although this was his ideal, he could not starve to death because of his ideal. Therefore, he was preparing to finish it after he had finished all his food.

However, when the true dragon soul merged into it, the rich heaven and earth Yuan power and the true dragon aura were moisturized, which was much more nourishing than any food. But this time, Tang Wulin was enough to persist for more than a day without having to eat and drink.

Looking at the large piece of dragon bones, Tang Wulin suddenly shouted: "You are conscious, right?" Yes, he suddenly understood that these dragon bones must be conscious, otherwise, why would they condense dragon souls and directly merge themselves? They wanted to help themselves, which also means that they agreed to help them get buried.

With firmness, I suddenly felt more confidence.

"If you are willing to let me help you to settle down, then, help me gather some energy every time. Only in this way can I keep going. Don't worry, today I will make a great wish in front of you, and I will not leave here if I don't put each of you in peace."

After Tang Wulin said this, a series of slight fluctuations of energy seemed to be generated in the bottom of the Dragon Tomb Valley. The original sad aura suddenly had a hint of joyful emotional fluctuations. It seemed that even the pale color of the soul bones themselves became brighter.

They are happy, very happy with what I want to do.

Tang Wulin immediately smiled, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said nothing more, and continued to start his boring bone burial.

The skeletons of dragon clans were buried underground. During this process, Tang Wulin's understanding of the bones of various types of real dragons became clearer and clearer. Later, he didn't even need to compare them. As long as he saw that it was a dragon, he could accurately place its bones into the dug crypt and place them as they were.

There is no time to record, so Tang Wulin doesn't know how long he has been here. Every day, a true dragon and dragon soul will condense and then integrate into his body to help him maintain physical fitness.

In addition to eight hours of meditation and rest every day, Tang Wulin digs holes and buries his bones.

This process is undoubtedly boring, but Tang Wulin was born with the forging and had long been accustomed to this boredom. He himself did not feel that the aura of the dragon clan on him was becoming more and more intense as day by day passed.

The sad aura in the dragon clan cemetery also became easier with the decrease of dragon bones, and Tang Wulin's continuous efforts.

Tang Wulin has seen many soul bones of the dragon clan, and almost every giant dragon skeleton is easy to identify. As long as it sees which bone is not white, it must be the soul bone.

It is worthy of being the world of the real dragon, and every bone has it. But from beginning to end, Tang Wulin has never touched any soul bone.

It’s already pitiful enough that these real dragons fell here. How could they take away their soul bones?

It is precisely with this emotion that Tang Wulin always repeats boring things.

The originally full of dragon bones gradually became empty as time passed.

...

"You can't wait any longer, the delegation is about to leave. We have already known the Tang Sect. If Wulin is really okay, then the Tang Sect will find a way to send him back."

It has been a whole year since I came to Xingluo 6 and now.

Over the past year, the Shrek Academy team has experienced many things with the Douluo Da 6 delegation. First, they were attacked by the Green Skeleton Resistance Organization, then participated in the All 6 Youth Senior Soul Master Elite Competition, and then traveled to Da 6.

This trip to Star Luo Da 6 really learned a lot, many of which did not exist on Douluo Da 6.

If it weren't for Tang Wulin's disappearance again, this mission trip would have been more perfect.

However, since Tang Wulin separated from them, he has never appeared again.

Wu Changkong brought bad news from the Tang Sect. Tang Wulin disappeared during a mission to the small world. The connection between that small world and Star Luo Da 6 was lost, which also means that they may lose the captain forever.

When they first received this news, the Shrek team was full of disbelief. They didn't believe it at all, and the captain disappeared.

But after a series of confirmations with the Tang Sect, they had to admit that this matter was true. Tang Wulin was really missing. Or rather, he had already fallen.

These children, who are only fifteen or sixteen, realize for the first time that human life is so fragile.
Chapter completed!