He suppressed his random thoughts and looked straight ahead. The Dragon Palace is divided into two roads, which seem to lead to different places. In theory, it would be better for them to walk together, but Jing Zetian seemed to have some unknown idea and wanted to go the right road alone, so he suggested that He Qingming take the left road.
This kid is so familiar with the Dragon Palace. Could he be the successor of the Dragon Palace? Did he already know that he was chosen?
He Qingming couldn't help but worry, because the young man looked ugly and worried, and something seemed wrong.
What happened to him?
He Qingming approached the right road and wanted to follow Jing Zetian several times, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do so. Because Jing Zetian's temperament doesn't like being followed, and secondly, he's not someone who would do that.
After watching for a moment, He Qingming helplessly whispered: "Forget it, but you have to be careful alone. You are strong, but you are still too rude. Sometimes you have to bow your head when you should. Keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood." "
As he spoke, he turned around and walked straight to the left.
What he didn't know was that Jing Zetian didn't go far at all, but kept standing at the right intersection. The darkness isolated them so that the other party couldn't see him. He couldn't see the other party either, but he could hear the man's voice.
You could hear the concern and worry in the man's voice. This was the first time in his life that he was worried about.
It was as if his existence had been put into the other person's heart, but he felt it was not enough and wanted to imprint it deeper. ?
I feel so strange, my heart palpitates constantly, and I don’t know what to do.
It seems that it is not an illusion caused by Long Xing... but his real mood.
Thinking of this, his eyes were a little complicated, but he didn't have time to think about it now. Just now, the moment he entered the Dragon Palace, he heard a "voice".
Eighty percent of it is the voice of an ancient dragon.
The dragon's thoughts gave birth to consciousness, and it was actually able to think and even act. The reason why they were able to enter smoothly was mainly because it let them go.
It opened its mouth and said - "A dragon cub who suppresses his bloodline and gives up on awakening, how dare you take away my inheritance? I am a pure-blooded true dragon, and you may not even appreciate a mixed-blooded one, let alone you who want to be a human. Why? Pass the inheritance on to you?”
Jingze Tianwei had no fear of the conversation, and after listening to it he said straight away: "I will become a human being. If it is the inheritance of a dragon, I don't want it."
The ancient dragon was stunned, as if he did not expect to be rejected by the other party first. After regaining consciousness, he became furious on the spot. His emotions caused an earthquake in the Dragon Palace. However, Jing Zetian was indifferent to his contemptuous words and continued: "I will do it."
Throughout history, the hybrid between a dragon and any living creature will become a dragon, and the blood of the dragon will continue to erode the blood of other races until you are completely transformed into a dragon. In theory, dragon transformation is a good thing. Any fool knows that dragon blood is much more convenient than other races. But I didn't expect that an unconventional guy like Jing Zetian would appear today.
The ancient dragon was also in disbelief, "You resist the dragon bloodline and don't even want the dragon inheritance?"
Jing Zetian's eyes were firm, "If you don't want it, you don't want it."
The ancient dragon had only a few memories left and was waiting for the dragon bloodline to come in. Unexpectedly, what was waiting for him was a rebellious boy.
How ridiculous!
It snorted coldly and said gloomily: "Aren't you afraid that I will force you to awaken the dragon bloodline now?"
"..."
Jing Zetian frowned.
"Boy, there are many things in this world that you can't help yourself. Since you want to stick to the human way, let me see how strong you can stick to it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the dragon bloodline that had been suppressed by Jingzetian began to awaken.
"...!"
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The other side of the Dragon Palace.
He Qingming walked into the left road. Different from the gloomy and cold road on the right, the left road was particularly warm and full of life atmosphere, like a normal palace.
"There is actually a garden..."
When He Qingming walked out of the hall, he saw a beautiful scene of birds singing and flowers fragrant. It is not a real scene, but a virtual space transformed by spiritual power, but it is extremely real, and everything is real.
The faint fragrance of flowers in the air, the thick and lush grass blades, and the slightly fishy smell of the soil are no different from the outside world. The only difference may be that the flowers and plants here are much larger than the outside world, and any plant that passes by The flowers are almost as tall as a human being.
Maybe it wasn't like this thousands of years ago. But as time goes by, the little white flowers will grow into overlord flowers.
He Qingming was just impressed by their size at first. After observing them carefully, he was so shocked that he could hardly speak. Although he couldn't recognize what they were, he could guarantee that they were definitely top-notch spiritual plants! The kind that can cause a bloody storm if taken out!
As the leader of the Dao Sect, he may not be able to get such top-notch resources in the Dao Sect. I only saw a few times in the impression that the sect leader was so precious that he wouldn't even look at it.
But here, the roads are full of them.
He dared to say that if a monk in the Qi training stage took just one bite, he would be able to gain the spiritual power to break through to the foundation building stage. Although the premise is not to explode and die.
He Qingming came close to a strange flower plant that was completely white in color. He stared at it for a long time, and with thoughts surging in his mind, he suddenly understood Jing Zetian's previous deeds.
How can I bear it!
"It's a pity that boy went to the right side. Otherwise, when he came here, he would have dug three feet into the ground and not even the roots would be left!"
In addition, these spiritual plants are also of great help to one's own practice.
For about half an hour, He Qingming explored the garden wholeheartedly. Until the Dragon Palace shook, as if something strange had happened. He stood up, frowned and said to himself, "He won't do anything again."
With that boy's unyielding pride, he wouldn't be rude to an ancient power and end up getting beaten, right?
In a sense, he was right.
At such a young age, Aotian dared to challenge even Dao Zong. Faced with ancient inheritance, he probably wouldn't be able to be eloquent or ask for humbly.
"Although... I quite like this about you." He Qingming fell into deep thought.
At the same time, the earthquake was getting stronger and stronger. If the illusion space was not made of magnificent spiritual power, it would have been affected by this time.
There is no doubt that the earthquake source came from the right hall where Jing Zetian went.
He Qingming suddenly thought, "My side is a safe zone, and his side is a dangerous zone. Did he choose to go there because he knew the danger?"
Boring gourd. Tell me what will happen. He Qingming cursed and ran out worriedly.
He was extremely fast and stepped into the right intersection with almost no hesitation. Only then did he realize that the right passage was dark and bone-chilling. His five senses were suppressed to the extreme and he could not use his spiritual consciousness.
The moment he stepped into the right passage, Long's power suddenly increased, almost crushing all the bones in his body, and his clones were completely scattered.
But he gritted his teeth and persisted.
"Junior brother, where are you?"
Speaking out at this time might alert others, but he didn't care about that much.
There is no reason why the ancient power cannot find him, one or two voices are nothing.
However, the sound echoed everywhere, and there was still deathly silence, without any human life at all.
He Qingming suddenly became nervous and shouted again, "Jing Zetian, where are you?"
Still no movement. He knew that Aotian would definitely be lucky, but he still couldn't help but worry.
You brat will go into danger alone. It doesn't matter if you tell me, I'm your golden finger!
He Qingming was angry. The more powerful the dragon was in front of him, the more he wanted to go deeper. But this state was so bad that it almost suppressed him into a mortal body. The fatigue of his muscles and bones was still on one hand, but mainly because his consciousness began to blur.
Okay, it’s not like I haven’t penetrated ancient secret realms before.
How can I lose to you?
He dragged his mortal body in a daze, walked out of the right passage with almost no way of recognizing his surroundings, and then saw a gloomy training hall.
This is undoubtedly the source of the earthquake, but there is still no life at all, and there is a metallic cold tone everywhere.
As soon as He Qingming took a step forward, the strong smell of blood hit him, and an ominous premonition arose again.
He immediately looked for people everywhere, but he couldn't find even a living thing, let alone people. Could it be that he was transferred to some space for training?
He Qingming was pressed by Long Wei and had to hold on to the wall to stand up straight, but he still found nothing.
Something must have happened.
That idiot Aotian still dares to act recklessly without me.
He Qingming held on to the wall, his vision began to blur.
Really... although you are a very annoying guy.
But I don’t want you to die yet.
But suddenly, there was a rustling sound behind him that was similar to the coiling body of a dragon and snake.
His body froze, and the ominous premonition intensified again.
