As Lord Jiaolong finished speaking, Chen Yuan and Zhao Xinghan entered their own spaces respectively.
Let’s talk about Chen Yuan first.
There is no direction in the dark space, and there is no light in the endless darkness. Only the cold wind blowing by the ears makes people feel real. The bone-breaking cold felt like being in a winter covered with ice and snow.
With his hands folded across his chest, Chen Yuan walked in the darkness with the light of the spirit stone. He didn't know the direction, but he knew that this was the last test of Lord Jiaolong. Only by passing the test could he get what he wanted.
In fact, for Chen Yuan, whether he becomes a successor is not that important. In addition to immortality, the purpose of his practice is mainly to live out himself. He doesn't want to be bullied by gangsters, let alone be fettered by the dangers of the world.
Whether it was a dynasty fight or nine sons fighting for the throne, it was all insignificant to him. He doesn't care about these things, it's just that people have no choice but to do so in troubled times. If possible, he would rather be a reclusive practitioner.
However, practitioners are also human beings and cannot escape from the secular world, let alone the chaotic whirlpool.
After walking in the cold wind for about two hours, a little light finally appeared in the darkness. Looking closely, one could clearly see a person, a person who had curled up into a ball, and she was also a woman.
There were no ghosts and no threats around the woman, but the woman seemed to be very scared, with no color on her frightened face.
Quickly stepping forward, Chen Yuan came to the woman's side. The woman wearing the Shenlongmen costume was the Biyue Shengji he was familiar with.
Of course, we can no longer call her Saint Ji at this moment, after all, the Sun and Moon Gate no longer exists. Chen Yuan remembered that the reason why he entered the tomb was because he saw Biyue Shengji. She entered the tomb with Long Aotian and other disciples of the Dragon Gate, but for some unknown reason, she was separated from Long Aotian and others. Well, finally a person appeared in this place.
Seeing Chen Yuan, Biyue Shengji was first shocked and then happy. Chen Yuan's appearance proved that she was saved.
Chen Yuan did not speak, but Biyue Shengji suddenly stood up and threw herself into his arms.
"You...you are finally here...I thought I would die here and no one would find my body. I thought I would turn into a pile of withered bones and then dissipate in this dark place."
Biyue Shengji, who threw herself into Chen Yuan's arms, had tears in her eyes and her whole body was shaking, as if she had been hurt by some kind of damage that went straight to her soul.
Chen Yuan did not hug Biyue Shengji immediately, and he did not know how to comfort the frightened woman. Although the Sun and Moon Gate is gone, she will not be in this situation. After all, no matter how strong she is, she is still a monk, so she can still choose a place to settle down.
But she joined the Shenlongmen and came to this place.
In fact, Chen Yuan had forgotten that Biyue Shengji was the weakest among the several saints, and she was only at the fifth level of Qi refining until now. Moreover, Yinliu once said that when Biyue passed by, she was still the courtesan of a brothel.
From an oiran to a holy lady of the Sun and Moon Sect, and then to a disciple of the Shenlong Sect, Chen Yuan didn't know what the woman in front of him had experienced. Perhaps he would not be able to feel Biyue's helplessness in this life.
"It's okay. With me here, everything is over."
Chen Yuan's comfort seemed weak, but to Biyue's ears, they were the warmest words.
After sobbing in Chen Yuan's arms for a while, Biyue Shengji finally calmed down, looked at Chen Yuan with wide eyes, and said, "Can you really take me out?"
Chen Yuan nodded, and then took out a Huanglong Pill from the storage bag. At this time, Biyue Shengji was a little weak, as if she hadn't eaten for three days.
"You take the elixir first, and after you regain your strength, I will take you out."
Biyue Shengji obediently listened to Chen Yuan's words, took the elixir, and started to run her skills.
About an hour later, Biyue Shengji returned to normal. Her weak face had blood color again and became stunning. Her smart eyes and red lips were like a gorgeous flower in the darkness, which made her look stunning. One can't take his eyes away.
Perhaps she was embarrassed by Chen Yuan, so Biyue Shengji hid her face and smiled, saying: "Why are you looking at me like that? Is there anything dirty on my face?"
After sensing his rudeness, Chen Yuan turned his gaze away, and then asked: "Why did you join the Shenlong Sect? And why did you come here?"
Asked by Chen Yuan, Biyue's handsome and charming face turned ugly again, and she began to tell what happened ten years ago.
It turned out that shortly after Chen Yuan, Han Yue Shengji and others entered the cave of the founder of the Sun Moon Sect, the Blood Demon Sect sent people to Riyue Town. Originally, Biyue and Xiao Taohua wanted to compete with the Blood Demon Sect, but their The strength is really limited, so we can only give up the Sun and Moon Gate.
Later, Biyue Xiaotaohua and other Sun Moon Sect monks went to the Imperial City, but the Blood Demon Sect seemed unwilling to let them go and kept sending people to chase them.
In the process of being hunted, everyone separated, and she soon joined the Shenlongmen. She joined Shenlongmen just to protect herself.
With the shield of the Shenlong Sect disciples, Bi Yue is indeed no longer hunted by the Blood Demon Sect, but her life in the Shenlong Sect is not easy either. Because her strength is too low and her peerless appearance, she is often attacked by the male disciples of the sect. of harassment.
Fortunately, she met Long Aotian and had Long Aotian's protection, so her life was easier.
In this way, she stayed at Shenlongmen for ten years, until a few days ago, she finally came here after receiving a mission from the sect.
After listening to Biyue Shengji's story, Chen Yuan basically understood the cause and effect. Biyue was also smart and lucky. She joined the Shenlong Sect and avoided the blood demon sect's pursuit. She found Long Aotian's shelter and avoided the men. Harassment by disciples.
But now, Long Aotian is dead, and everything is back to where it started.
Chen Yuan did not tell Biyue Saint Ji Long Aotian for the time being, and said quietly: "Let's go, I will take you out."
…
Let’s talk about the situation of the Ninth Prince.
At this moment, three people were kneeling in front of the Ninth Prince. These three people were all people who had followed him for more than ten years. Although their strength was not great, they had reached the fifth or sixth level of Qi refining.
"Your Highness, Ninth Prince, please forgive us. We are all loyal supporters, but I really don't know why we separated from His Highness. This place is too dangerous and too dark. After fighting with those ghosts, we came to this space inexplicably. "
The man kneeling in front of the Ninth Prince was covered in blood, as if he had just experienced a life-and-death battle.
As a prince, Zhao Xinghan has his own arrogance, and he hates the betrayal of those around him the most. Although the three people in front of him had followed him for more than ten years, at this critical moment of life and death, they had forgotten their responsibilities, which really made him angry.
"Do you know you are wrong?" the Ninth Prince asked coldly
The three of them were silent.
"You should know what punishment you should receive for your mistakes, right? Your Highness's rules have never changed."
After he finished speaking, Ninth Prince Zhao Xinghan turned his back. He didn't want to stay with a useless person. Sooner or later, he would become a burden to himself and might even affect his great cause.
The three of them looked at each other. In helplessness, they picked up their weapons and put them on their necks.
…
A ray of light flashed in front of him, and Chen Yuan and the Ninth Prince disappeared from the place and came to the front of Lord Jiaolong again.
"Stupid dragon, now that the test has passed, do you know who is the most suitable inheritor?"
The big black cow found a toothpick from somewhere and was picking his teeth with the cow's hooves. His eyes only stopped for a moment on the Ninth Prince before falling on Chen Yuan.
Lord Jiaolong naturally made the final decision. He looked at the Ninth Prince and said, "You can leave. You are not suitable for my legacy."
The words were very direct, but the Ninth Prince quit and said angrily: "I am the ninth prince of the Daqi Dynasty and the most promising to ascend to the position of emperor. Why can't I be your successor? He is just a famous person." Why does an unknown low-level cultivator get your approval?"
At this time, the Ninth Prince was like an angry lion, with angry flames coming out of his eyes. If he hadn't dared to offend Lord Jiaolong, he would have raised the sword in his hand.
"Why are you disqualified? Do we need to tell you? Leave wisely and quickly, otherwise, this Demon King will be the first to teach you a lesson. If you really refuse to accept it and are willing to be an obedient puppy of this Demon King, I am still willing to accept it. of."
The big black bull didn't pay attention to the roar and arrogance of the Ninth Prince. In its eyes, the Ninth Prince was just a clown.
"you……"
Zhao Xinghan was furious, holding the long sword in his trembling hands, but he didn't know where he put it. If the opponent's strength wasn't too high, his eyes would have turned into a sea of blood at this moment.
"Young man, there is no need to be stubborn. You are indeed not suitable to be the inheritor of this deity. In order to make up for you, this high-grade magic weapon is considered as compensation for you."
As he spoke, a long sword with silver light flew in front of the Ninth Prince. As long as he was willing, this magic weapon would belong to him.
It's just a high-grade magic weapon. As the prince of the dynasty, if he wants it, he can take out thousands of them. He doesn't care at all. What he cares about most is the spirit of the true dragon.
"Your Highness... let's go..."
At this time, Shi Yangming, Ouyang Tianyin and others were unable to change the outcome.
"Hmph... trash! They are all trash..."
Zhao Xinghan naturally knew that he would not gain anything except the magic weapon in front of him. After taking a look at everyone in front of him, his eyes fell on Chen Yuan.
He never thought that his strongest enemy would be a low-level casual cultivator. Whether it was the eldest prince or the old emperor, he had a way to compete with him, but facing Chen Yuan at this time, he couldn't use any strength.
At this time, in Zhao Xinghan's eyes, Chen Yuan became the person he must get rid of.
Ninth Prince Zhao Xinghan finally left unwillingly. He did not take the high-grade magic weapon, but his eyes never left Chen Yuan.
"Stupid dragon, you can take out your inheritance now. Don't let this kid wait too long."
The big black cow is still picking its teeth. It knows that from today on, it will leave the darkness of three thousand years and return to the beautiful world that makes it think about it day and night.
