"However, I am not willing to die as my wish has not come true.

"This matter of ancient formations is taboo in my wilderness. I didn't want to tell anyone at first, but I just met the little god..."

The second elder paused for a moment and did not say anything clearly. He only said, "After seeing the power of the little god, I just took the chance and used this ancient formation as a bargaining chip to make a deal with you, the little god————

I just ask you to protect me from the wilderness."

Mo Hua was a little touched in his heart, but he asked:

"You have told me all your secrets. If I don't fulfill the agreement and only go to find the formation without protecting your Great Wilderness bloodline, what can you do?"

Most of the remnant soul of the second elder has disappeared. Hearing this, he said with a bitter expression:

"As I said, I have no choice but to ask the little god just in case."

"If the little god takes action, the old man will be grateful. If he doesn't take action, the old man will have no complaints."

After the second elder finished speaking, his breath became weaker and weaker.

Mo Hua was silent for a moment and asked slowly: "Is it worth it for you to do all this?"

The second elder smiled slightly and said with firm eyes:

"I am a member of the Dahuang clan. I was born in the Dahuang, raised in the Dahuang, and learned the inheritance of Dahuang. Only then can I achieve this kind of cultivation. I should serve my Dahuang clan and die until I die—"

Mo Hua said nothing.

The remnant soul of the second elder has lost his legs and even half of his body, and has begun to turn into ashes. His face is also gradually blurring.

Maybe he knew that the real soul was about to disperse before his eyes. There was a trace of hope and longing in the old eyes of the second elder, looking at the ink painting with a slight humility.

Mo Hua sighed slightly, nodded and said:

"Okay, I promise you."

The second elder bowed his hands to Mo Hua one last time and said sincerely:

"May the little god have a boundless path and great blessings to the heavens!"

Then his wish was fulfilled, and his figure completely disappeared, turning into a wisp of flying ash and dissipating between heaven and earth.

Mo Hua looked at the disappearing figure of the second elder, his eyes flashed and his mood was a little complicated.

As the figure of the second elder disappeared, the Dragon Palace in the wilderness became completely silent.

All the great wilderness dragon ministers, without their loyal "monarch", all turned into blue smoke one by one and disappeared without a trace.

The dragon energy in the Dragon Palace also began to dissipate.

Mo Hua's figure also began to twist.

A force of repulsion descended on Mo Hua, seeming to drive him out completely as an "uninvited guest".

Mo Hua turned around and took one last look at the Dragon Palace, which was completely darkened with the death of the Dragon Emperor, and then his whole body,

also gradually disappeared.

There was a sudden spin and the scene was distorted.

When Mo Hua opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on the table where his disciples lived.

In front of him were the four-elephant demon pattern and the incomplete dragon pattern that he had deduced in half.

The dragon vein is at his fingertips.

What happened in the Damenglong Palace is still vivid in my mind.
Chapter completed!