When the bandaged man heard this, his eyes became complicated. He was silent for a moment, seeming to be thinking about something and weighing the pros and cons.

After a while, he spoke slowly, with a hint of determination in his voice: "The inheritance of our Demon Dragon Clan has not been passed on to outsiders since ancient times. Although you have been recognized by the Demon Lord, you are not a member of our Demon Dragon Clan after all. I

I cannot hand over the inheritance to you easily."

There was a hint of helplessness and regret in the bandage man's words, but more importantly, he expressed his persistence and perseverance in the inheritance of the Demon Dragon Clan. He knew very well that the inheritance was not a trivial matter, and once it was leaked to outsiders, it would bring endless trouble to the Demon Dragon Clan.

and disaster.

Therefore, although he was shocked and recognized by Ling Xiao's strength and potential, he still could not make a decision easily.

"It's already this time, and you still say such ridiculous things." Ling Xiao's tone contained a hint of helplessness and ridicule. His eyes were fixed on the bandaged man, with a complicated light shining in his eyes.

"If you don't pass it on to me, are you going to let the inheritance of the Demon Dragon Clan disappear silently in the long river of history? Well, of course, it is not completely lost. After all, when I am lucky enough to find the Demon Dragon King's body one day in the future, I will still have it.

There is a chance that it will be passed down completely. However, by then, this Dragon Transformation Technique will be just the icing on the cake for me, and I will not learn it."

Ling Xiao shook his head gently, with a bitter smile on his lips. He knew that since the other party refused to teach him, he couldn't force it.

The bandaged man looked like a living dead, indifferent to anything, and could not threaten or impress him by any means. However, Ling Xiao felt a little regretful in his heart. He did not understand why someone would be so stubborn and would rather let the precious

The inheritance is cut off, and I don’t want to show it to others easily.

He turned around to leave, but his steps seemed a little heavy.

At this moment, a slightly hoarse but full of vicissitudes of voice suddenly sounded, interrupting his thoughts: "You are right, if I don't pass it on to you, the inheritance of my Demonic Dragon Clan may never be passed on.

...Just, can you do something for me?"

There was a hint of imperceptible pleading and expectation in the bandage man's voice, and his eyes became much softer. Ling Xiao stopped and turned to look at the bandage man, feeling an inexplicable emotion well up in his heart.

He realized that perhaps beneath the seemingly indifferent appearance of the bandaged man, there was an unknown past and deep worries hidden.

Ling Xiao was silent for a moment, seeming to be thinking about something. His eyes flashed with firmness and determination, as if telling the bandaged man that as long as the matter was reasonable, he was willing to lend a helping hand.

"Say it!" Ling Xiao's tone was light, but his eyes revealed an unquestionable determination. He raised his chin slightly and looked directly at the bandaged man, as if waiting for the other person's next words, and as if he was silently telling

The other party is not someone he can dismiss at will.

The bandaged man took a deep breath and seemed to be sorting out his thoughts. After a moment, he slowly said: "I'll listen to what it is first. If it's within my ability, I will do my best."

There was some caution and consideration in Ling Xiao's words. He knew very well that once he agreed, it would mean taking on a responsibility, a responsibility that might be too heavy for him to bear.

When the bandaged man heard this, a hint of gratitude flashed in his eyes, but was immediately replaced by deep hatred. He gritted his teeth and spit out a few words: "Revenge for my clan!" Each word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

What came out was full of endless anger and unwillingness.

When Ling Xiao heard this, he couldn't help but feel a slight shock in his heart. He didn't expect that what the bandage man wanted was so heavy and difficult. But after thinking about it, he felt relieved again. In this world where the strong is respected, hatred

Revenge is an ordinary thing.

He frowned slightly, as if he was weighing something, but he quickly gave an answer: "Revenge? Don't worry, the Holy Church and I have become mortal enemies, and we will destroy the Holy Church sooner or later. There is no problem with that."

Ling Xiao's words were somewhat refreshing and resolute, as if he was telling the bandaged man that when it came to revenge, he would not only do his best, but also use all his strength, and would not give up until he achieved his goal.

"No, although the Holy Church is the enemy of my Demonic Dragon Country, without that guy, our Demonic Dragon Clan would not be in such a situation."

The bandaged man shook his head. The eyes hidden in the gaps in the bandages revealed not only strong hatred, but also deep nostalgia and endless sorrow for the glorious years of the past. His voice was low and hoarse, as if every

Each word carries a thousand pounds of memories.

"Aren't you looking for the Holy Temple?" When Ling Xiao heard this, a trace of astonishment flashed across his face, and then his eyes became sharp, trying to capture more information from the bandaged man's expression.

"Tell me, what exactly happened." There was unquestionable firmness in his tone. It was obvious that he was full of curiosity and desire to explore this dusty history.

The bandaged man let out a long sigh, and the sigh echoed in the empty room, appearing particularly long and heavy. He paused for a moment, as if he was sorting out his thoughts, and seemed to be preparing for the scars that were about to be revealed.

Finally, he spoke slowly, with an imperceptible tremor in his voice:

"In the past, the Demon Sect was defeated. It was a war that overturned the entire Baize Continent. The Kingdom of the Demon Dragon, as the Demon Sect's most powerful ally, was naturally not spared and suffered an unprecedented catastrophe. However, it was

Thanks to the wisdom and foresight of our ancestors, we, the Demonic Dragon Clan, were well prepared and secretly built an underground fortress, thus preserving the last bloodline in that disaster."

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"At that time, even though we were in a desperate situation, there was an eternal flame burning in our hearts - the flame of revenge and restoration of the country.

Therefore, a bold and decisive plan quietly sprouted in our hearts. We decided not only to drive away the people in the church, but also to take this opportunity to regain our glory and territory.

To this end, we have carefully selected brave men from the Demonic Dragon Clan. They voluntarily accepted the face-changing technique, disguised themselves as humans, and lurked inside the temple. They waited for the time when the time was right, cooperated internally and externally, and jointly completed this seemingly impossible task.

mission.”

At this point, a trace of determination and tragedy flashed in the bandaged man's eyes, which was a sign of respect for the victims and a dedication to the unfinished business.

"Originally, everything went smoothly, and we saw hope of victory, but at this time, a traitor appeared." The face of the bandaged man became extremely ferocious at this moment, as if all the pain and anger were condensed in

His face was covered with bandages, and his voice was hoarse due to excitement.

"That woman," the bandaged man said these words through gritted teeth. Each word seemed to be squeezed out from the deepest part of his heart.

"Just because she fell in love with someone from the temple, she revealed all about our face-changing plan. At that moment, I seemed to hear the heartbroken voices of the dragon clan. Our efforts and sacrifices were all in vain.
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