Two Thousand One Hundred and Ninety-Four So-Called What

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The coercion of the Qinglong statue was very strong, but it fell on Xiao Chen, but it made him feel very comfortable.

Just like the warm sunshine in winter, when it shines on a taut string, it loosens unconsciously.

call out!

Xiao Chen stood up and leaped over the ten thousand zhang mountain peak, the light of freedom was displayed, and he roared away.

The huge open mouth of the Qinglong statue is like the entrance of a cave. Standing in front and looking in, it gives people an unfathomable feeling.

Xiao Chen felt a little weird when he showed his figure, stopped in the air, and stood in front of the statue.

"Xiao Chen, dare I ask if it was done by the senior just now?"

If there is someone, he should respond to himself, if there is no one, he will go in directly.

"come in."

In the dragon's mouth, a deep voice appeared, which surprised Xiao Chen.

In the ancient city, among the statues of the green dragon, there are real people!

A human being, a spiritual, thinking person. Just like Huang Nu, no matter how deep his feelings for Longcheng are, he only lives with a sense of protection.

Xiao Chen hesitated for a moment, then dodged and entered Longkong.

It was pitch black inside, and when he was about to ask, Longkou quickly closed.

Xiao Chen was in the dark, and his spiritual consciousness and soul power were unable to sense the surrounding environment.

But there was not much panic in his heart, the strength of the people inside was much higher than him.

There are many opportunities to kill him.

In the feeling, the space seemed to be changing, and after a while, Xiao Chen appeared in a large hall.

In the ancient temples, on the stone pillars on the walls, all kinds of ancient dragons are carved.

They are all pure-blooded dragons. This is a solemn dragon palace with many years of history, even older than the ancient city.

Deep inside Xiao Chen, the Qinglong blood in his body,

Feel the great oppression.

On the front wall of the temple, there is a picture of ten thousand dragons carved, each of which is different.

Everything is covered, even the sky dragon is in it, Xiao Chen even saw the terrifying black dragon in the shadow of the dark place.

In the middle is a seven-color dragon, blue dragon, golden dragon, white dragon, green dragon, blue dragon, red dragon, and silver dragon. The seven dragon heads gather together and roar at the same time.

In front of this picture of ten thousand dragons, Xiao Chen seemed to see seven divine dragons roaring at the same time.

Roar!

The blood in the body was dissatisfied, and there was a dragon cry, and the looming dragon shadow appeared behind Xiao Chen, roaring uncomfortably.

His stature is a little unstable, like a green pine, swaying in the wind, but he doesn't retreat or fall.

"That's right. If you can't stand firm in front of this map of ten thousand dragons, you're not qualified to see me."

The deep voice appeared again, and in the ancient palace, a blue dragon shadow appeared. Several dragon pillars surrounded the body, and a dragon head appeared in front of Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen was slightly surprised, the existence inside was not human after all.

From the looks of it, it seems to be a dragon spirit.

"Are you the person Xiao Longma is looking for?" Long Ying asked Xiao Chen again.

Little Dragon Horse?

Xiao Chen was taken aback for a moment, and realized in a blink of an eye that the dragon spirit was talking about the old dragon horse in the Azure Dragon Palace.

"Well, I came from Kunlun, and according to the old dragon horse's instructions, I came to this great world."

Xiao Chen answered truthfully, without hiding anything.

"You came early. With this level of strength, what are you doing here in Dragon City? You are not even an emperor, but you still want to use the Yushen tablet to crack the Dao platform. If you are not afraid that your origin will be damaged, you will not be able to be promoted to the emperor for the rest of your life. I am I don’t bother to pay attention to you. The inheritance and treasures of Qinglong Ancient City can only be inherited if you have reached the realm of emperor.”

Long Ling was a little puzzled, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know, what did Impermanence do to let you in."

While speaking, Long Ling's body kept swaying, but his gaze was fixed on Xiao Chen.

"interesting."

Suddenly, Long Ling seemed to find something interesting and laughed.

Xiao Chen was silent, and didn't know what to say, the other party didn't give him a chance to interrupt.

"This lineage of the Qinglong is also quite strange. Anyone who has a genius does not believe in evil. You must cultivate both magic and martial arts, but it is true. If you have not practiced magic skills, I would doubt whether you are qualified to take on this task." responsible."

Long Ling talked to himself, and didn't intend to communicate too much with Xiao Chen. He said lazily: "Look at the map of ten thousand dragons for a while, let's go, wait until you reach the realm of the gods. After passing the test, I will recognize you Lord, accept the inheritance of the Qinglong clan."

Xiao Chen was a little embarrassed, and tentatively said: "Senior, you see that I am also here, please give me some resources."

Long Ling smiled and said: "Interesting, it's really not dissatisfaction. After taking a mouthful of dragon essence from me, the blood power in your body has been converted by 50%. It's not just about recovering your injuries, but also this Ten Thousand Dragon Map, but even It is difficult for emperors to have the opportunity to observe."

The power of the bloodline has been transformed by 50%?

Xiao Chen was slightly surprised, and checked quickly, as expected. It is extremely rare for a person with the prehistoric bloodline to be able to transform three achievements, and it can be said to be extremely rare to be able to transform fifty percent.

With a transformation of 50%, Long Wei will be reborn, and the green dragon's power contained in the true essence will also undergo a qualitative change.

"Thank you, senior." Xiao Chen quickly thanked.

Long Ling said lightly: "Go and observe the Ten Thousand Dragons Map, how much you can comprehend depends on your good fortune."

Xiao Chen didn't dare to be negligent. The map of ten thousand dragons in front of him really gave him an unfathomable feeling, but he didn't check it carefully.

In the ancient palace, Long Ling retreated quietly, leaving Xiao Chen alone to observe the Ten Thousand Dragons Map seriously.

In the picture of ten thousand dragons, each type of dragon is different, and each has its own merits. It may take a hundred years to fully understand one type.

Xiao Chen knew that he couldn't stay for long.

So he put his attention on Tianlong, Qinglong and Golden Shenlong first. The former is about himself, and the latter is about his opponent.

After carefully comprehending it, Xiao Chen felt that he had gained a lot in a short time.

Slowly he pulled his eyes away, paying attention to the dragons above the Tao, feeling the aura and rhyme of the Tao that appeared at the same time.

"What a magical pattern. Every dragon is different, but when it appears on a picture, its aura is intertwined and forms a perfect whole. If I can simulate this picture of ten thousand dragons, as long as I get 10% Profound righteousness, all emperors have to avoid the sharp edge for now."

The more Xiao Chen observed it, the more he felt that the picture of ten thousand dragons was unbelievable, and he looked at it as if possessed by a demon.

When Xiao Chen woke up, he suddenly found that a picture of ten thousand dragons also appeared in his mind.

It's just that this picture of ten thousand dragons is a little hazy and vague, hidden in a mist.

"Wanlong Jue?"

At the same time, a piece of information about the cultivation technique flowed through his heart. These ancient words were deeply imprinted in his heart like a brand.

Thinking about it for a while, it flows in my heart like clear water.

After reading it through, Xiao Chen felt a little horrified that this Wanlong Jue was superior to his Zi Lei Jue and Moyun Tuntian Jue.

Xiao Chen was overjoyed that there was an extra skill, and the Ten Thousand Dragons Picture was engraved in it.

Long Ling, sure enough, he didn't lie to him!

Even if you don't have any resources, copying this Ten Thousand Dragons Picture and getting the Ten Thousand Dragons Art will be a huge gain.

"I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Long Ling appeared quietly, and a dragon head suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Chen, and said lightly.

Xiao Chen said with a smile: "Thank you senior, why is this Wanlong Jue so powerful? I feel that there is simply no skill in the Martial Dao Era that can match it."

Long Ling said proudly: "Wanlongjue was born in the prehistoric era, and the era is born and died, and the inheritance will never be extinguished. There will always be dragons who are born, and they will be continuously improved. Comparable to it, it can only be said that your vision is too low and your strength is too weak."

"Really?" Xiao Chen was a little bit shocked and couldn't believe it.

"That's natural. There are still a few exercises that can be compared with it. But there are almost none that can surpass it." Long Ling said very domineeringly and confidently.

"Okay, you can go, the emperor will come back later." Then he started to drive people away straightforwardly.

Xiao Chen was a little bit reluctant, but also a little unwilling, and finally came here once.

Opportunities cannot be easily ended, Xiao Chen hurriedly said: "The last question, can senior give me some pointers on my martial arts path?"

"Troublesome..."

Long Ling muttered, but still did as he did, and a pair of spiritual eyes swept towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen suddenly felt that all the secrets in him had been obtained by the other party.

"That's right, it's beyond my expectation. It can be seen that many of your martial skills can grasp the true meaning. You don't just copy your predecessors blindly, you walk out of your own way, and just walk according to your own heart. However, I I don’t understand, since you have comprehended the artistic conception of reincarnation, why don’t you delve deeper into it. It’s really a waste of money, you have to know this artistic conception of reincarnation, but it is rare in the world, and it can lead to the ultimate avenue.”

Long Ling's gaze was like a torch, and what Xiao Chen had learned all over his body could not be hidden in his eyes.

When it comes to the artistic conception of reincarnation, Xiao Chen is a little helpless: "In this vast world, my artistic conception of reincarnation can't be displayed at all, and if I want to practice, I have no way to start."

"Really? How do I feel that you have a secret treasure on your body that can assist you in cultivating the artistic conception of reincarnation? Such a artistic conception that can lead to the ultimate avenue, unless you reach the realm of the false gods, cannot rely on personal cultivation and comprehension. You can only use the secret treasure Auxiliary cultivation, you happen to have such a secret treasure on your body."

Xiao Chen said strangely: "I have such a secret treasure on me, why didn't I know it?"

This is really strange, he didn't even know that there was such a secret treasure, but Long Ling felt it.

"Think about it for yourself, there are enough stupid ones."

Wow!

Without giving Xiao Chen a chance to continue asking, Long Ling sent Xiao Chen out.

The figure was in a trance, and when Xiao Chen regained his sight again, he had already returned to the Taoist platform.

Looking up, the Qinglong statue no longer knew where it was going.

what is it then?

Xiao Chen is still puzzled, what kind of secret treasure can help him display the artistic conception of reincarnation in this vast world.