Prehistoric: Opening Awakening Hongmeng Painting Saint System

Chu Xiao knew a little about this dragon horn.

In the ancient records, it is said that about this dragon horn, it is said that in the ancient times, there was a very fierce competition between the dragon clan and the demon clan, and that competition lasted for nearly a thousand years.

At that time, it was Canglong who led the entire dragon clan to fight against the demon clan.

And in that battle, Canglong lost the pair of dragon horns on his head, as for how he lost it, he didn't know.

But at this time, Canglong didn't want to wait outside the door and insisted on coming in by himself, explaining that Canglong was not even willing to wait such a short time before meeting Mo Qianchen.

It means that there are really important things to talk about with Mo Qianchen!

"Since Lord Canglong has already found out about Senior Mo, and since Lord Canglong thinks it's not too late, how can the author refuse this?"

After Chu Xiao finished speaking, he turned his head and waved at Hetong, "Hetong, arrange it quickly!"

"Yes, Immortal Venerable!"

After Hetong finished speaking, he backed away. In fact, there was nothing to arrange. After all, the people had already arrived, and Canglong was here with them, so there was no need to arrange at all.

But in the words of Xianzun just now, the word "arrangement" was clearly mentioned, which shows that things are not that simple.

"Then I thank the Immortal Venerable. If it wasn't for the Immortal Venerable, how could Canglong meet Senior Mo so easily?"

The gratitude Canglong was expressing on his lips, but in fact, there was no trace of gratitude in his eyes. Although his attitude could not be said to be alienated, at least it didn't look like he was expressing his inner gratitude at all!

Chu Xiao has seen quite a few incidents of demolition of bridges across rivers, so he is not too surprised.

After all, from Canglong's point of view, his purpose has been achieved, so his usefulness has been lost, so naturally there is no need to be polite.

But Chu Xiao was not angry, because in his opinion, how could Canglong know what was going on in his heart?
Do you think that after meeting Mo Qianchen, that's the end of the matter?
Of course it's not that easy!

"In that case, then Canglong will bid farewell first, and on the day of fate, I will definitely see you again with Immortal Venerable!"

As soon as Canglong opened his mouth, he said he wanted to leave, and he didn't mention the thank you he said before, as if Chu Xiao helped him find the person he was looking for, and the matter was over.

"Master Canglong, go slowly!"

Chu Xiao didn't want to stay either.

Because he knew that there was absolutely no way for Canglong to leave so easily today!
Canglong then came to the side hall of Chu Xiao's palace and met Mo Qianchen who was brought here by He Tong.

As soon as he walked into the gate of the side hall, he saw the back of the statue standing in the hall.

Seeing the back of the blue dragon, he knew it must be Mo Qianchen!

Because up to now, even though Mo Qianchen's long hair has changed from jet black to full white hair in front of him, the hairpin he used to tie his hair is still in the shape of an axe.

Whether it was in the sky or in the world, he had never seen this kind of appearance in other places, except here in Mo Qianchen.

On Mo Qianchen's back, he still carried the ax and hammer that he carried back then.

This is the tool he used to forge the sword, half an ax and half a hammer.

To be precise, the hammer-shaped half is the tool he gradually uses, while the ax half is his own weapon.

Whether it's the ax-shaped head or "" this weapon, it can be proved very accurately that the person in front of him is Mo Qianchen!

Seeing this figure from behind, Canglong stood at the door and said from a distance, "I haven't seen you for many years, Brother Mo is still the same as before!

"Master Canglong, you don't have to be polite. Since you've arrived, you might as well just tell me, what can you do with me?"

He Tong on the side felt it was very strange.

Although Mo Qianchen is a master swordsmith, the one with the highest status among swordsmiths in the world, and the weapons he forges are rare in a thousand years, but it is not possible that his status can be higher than that of Canglong.

But at this moment, he is speaking in front of Canglong, it doesn't look like he treats Canglong as the ancestor of the dragon clan...

For a moment, the scene in front of him actually started to make him a little suspicious, who is the real ancestor of the dragon clan...

But think about it, maybe Mo Qianchen himself knew that Canglong asked him for something, and the legend had always said that Mo Qianchen was arrogant, so maybe he would speak to Canglong in such a tone.

"I don't know how Master Mo thinks about the Flood Dragon Sword?"

After many years, when they met again, the first thing Canglong mentioned was about the Dragon Sword, which surprised Hetong a little.

After all, I originally thought that no matter what, I should exchange some pleasantries, but Canglong didn't seem to have that intention.

"The Flood Dragon Sword? Didn't you already give the Flood Dragon Sword to Master Canglong back then? Why does Master Canglong ask about this now? Besides, it has been a thousand years since the Flood Dragon Sword was cast. Why is Master Canglong still so obsessed with the Flood Dragon Sword? "

After Mo Qianchen said this, he turned around and looked at Canglong.

When he saw Mo Qianchen's face, Canglong frowned in surprise.

For a person like Canglong, because he has seen many great scenes in the sky and the world, there is no way for ordinary things to cause him emotional fluctuations, but when he saw Mo Qianchen's face just now, he still showed surprise. It shows that Mo Qianchen at this moment should be very different from the Mo Qianchen in Canglong's memory!

Hetong quietly wrote it down in his heart, because these things will be reported to Chu Xiao later.

On Mo Qianchen's face, from his forehead to the middle of his cheek, there was a palm-length scar. There were very obvious stitches on both sides of the scar. At this moment, it looked like a centipede lying on his face so terrifyingly. The first half is creepy at first glance.

However, in this world where the strong are respected, it is very common to have some scary scars on the face and body, but the scars that make Canglong feel shocked when they see it are rare!

It can be seen from this that Mo Qianchen at this moment is very different from before!
"Why did Brother Mo become what he is now? What has Brother Mo experienced all these years?"

Canglong frowned, looked at Mo Qianchen, and heard the tone of his voice. He should really want to know what Mo Qianchen has been through these years.

However, Mo Qianchen didn't tell him what he meant, he just slightly raised the corners of his lips, "Since Master Canglong wants to know about the Flood Dragon Sword, let's talk about Flood Dragon Sword! Is the Flood Dragon Sword not in Master Canglong's hands now? "

"No, if it is, but Canglong is not looking for Brother Mo to ask for the Flood Dragon Sword, but to know the secret about the handle of the Flood Dragon Sword!"

Canglong seemed to completely disregard Hetong's presence at this moment, and directly said what he wanted to know.

"The secret of the hilt?"

But Mo Qianchen seemed to be very concerned about this question. Having said that, he turned his head and took a look. He Tong, who was standing beside him, seemed to be asking him to go out.

"Brother Mo, you don't have to worry about it, just say it!"

Canglong didn't think it mattered, and Mo Qianchen looked away with just one sentence.

"Since Master Canglong said so, then...in the past, Master Canglong's dragon scales were inlaid on the hilt of the Flood Dragon Sword. This was proposed by the people of Canglong himself. They all know, now Canglong, Sir asked Mo Mou about the secret of the hilt of the Flood Dragon Sword, how should Mo Mou answer?"

After listening to Mo Qianchen's words, before Canglong could answer, he heard a loud bang from the main hall next to him, shaking the mountain instantly, and the whole palace shook violently for a while following the sound!
"What happened?"

Mo Qianchen looked at He Tong, because He Tong had been here for a long time, he thought that He Tong could explain it to him, but he didn't think that He Tong, who was unwilling to go out just now, just ran out!

"Immortal Venerable!"

When Hetong came to the main hall, what was strange was that the first thing he saw was not the immortal, but the man standing in the center of the main hall!
To be precise, this should be a demon clan!
"He Tong, step back."

Even though there was a loud noise from the main hall, logically speaking, it was not a small matter, but at this moment Chu Xiao was still sitting on the throne, as if nothing happened just now.

"But Immortal Venerable..."

"Get out!"