Cultivation starts with time management

The middle-aged monk was also embarrassed.He blurted out and called the other party a "thief" before, but was overthrown by the other party's Long Wei in a blink of an eye. A fool knows that so many people are not opponents of the other party at all, what else can he do?

It's not what the other party wants to do, just do it!

"Let's talk." Long Long asked again with a dissatisfied expression, "We've been standing here for so long, don't we have any tea?"

"Yes, yes." The old man finally came to his senses first, winking wildly at the middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk was silent for a moment, waved his hands and said:

"Then invite the distinguished guests to move."

A group of people walked towards the iceberg in silence.Along the way, the middle-aged monk and the old man didn't say a word, but Long Long naturally knew that they were communicating in secret through sound transmission, so he didn't do anything to stop him, but just scanned the surrounding leisurely.

This Beiming Fanyang is somewhat similar to the Jinchan Temple. They both belong to a basically closed secret cave, and there is a basic aura circulation in the secret, so it can accommodate a large number of monks for a long time.

Long Long scanned the foot of the iceberg, and found that there is indeed a small town here, and there are some small monsters of the Jiaolong tribe who are about to transform.

On the ice field outside the small town, there is a large lake, and the young dragons swimming in it are even lower in cultivation level and have not even melted their legs, playing and playing with each other in the lake.

"It feels a bit like Canglong's Jianmu Shendao." Longhu said casually to Longlong.

The surrounding Jiaolong clan monks were all startled: What, so the Canglong clan sent to invade our Beiming Fanyang?

"It's far away, okay?" Long Long said, "Look at the base numbers of these non-transformation dragons, and then look at the number of monks at the transformation level. Is this transformation ratio completely inferior to that of the Canglong clan?"

Monks: ...

"Actually." The old man said cautiously, "We still have many monks who are not here, and what the distinguished guests see is only part of it."

"Oh." Long Long said casually, "Even so, it's definitely not comparable to the monster races outside."

"Although in the Beiming Fanyang, aura can form its own cycle, but what about those natural materials and earth treasures? What about various cultivation resources? They are all things that need a specific environment to be born. The monsters in the Eastern Emperor Realm can use various If you use this method to get it, you Beiming Fanyang is isolated from the world, so there is nothing you can do about it?"

The Jiaolong monks were silent again.

Long Long's analysis was not wrong.Although the practice of Yaozu monks is mainly to swallow the essence of the sun and the moon, it is not useful just by eating the wind and drinking the dew.For example, forging magic weapons, practicing special skills, or even encountering a bottleneck and needing a breakthrough, all kinds of cultivation resources may be used.

At the beginning of Beiming Fanyang's construction, a large amount of cultivation resources were stored inside.

It was only later that the Jiaolong clan declined in Zhongzhou, Beiming Fanyang was completely isolated from the outside world, and entered a state of sitting and eating.

After so many years, although the inventory is still enough for the family, it is an indisputable fact that things are getting less and less.

The monks of the old man’s faction are prepared for danger in times of peace, and advocate anonymity to communicate with the outside world, and give priority to obtaining resources; while the faction of the middle-aged monks believes that contacting the outside world is too dangerous. After all, the enemy of the Jiaolong survivors is too powerful. The entrance to Beiming Fanyang is discovered, and everyone will fall into a situation of eternal doom.

Looking at it now, it turned out to be true... The first time the old man ventured to open the entrance to the secret realm, didn't he just let a catastrophe come in?

Chapter 69 Mixed Races, His Royal Highness Dragon Fox

In the iceberg tower, Long Long stood calmly with his hands tied, and Long Hu stood beside him.

Following the old man's order to assemble, all the monks in Beiming Fanyang soon gathered in the ice hall—looking at the two young men with strange expressions.

"Is that all here?" Long Long asked the old man with a complicated expression.

"That's all." The old man replied, "A total of [-] monks are here."

Long Long roughly scanned and counted, and found that there were only 26 people in the Dongyuan Realm, and the rest were all monks in the Transfiguration Realm. As for the ancestors—there was none.

No wonder Beiming Fanyang was so suspicious and stayed behind closed doors.

After all, there are no immortals guarding the cave, and as long as any ancestor of the monster clan comes outside, even if he is from a very weak monster clan, he can easily rub the remnants of the Jiaolong on the ground.

"Why is there no ancestor?" Long Long asked the old man again, "It stands to reason that with our Jiaolong's bloodline rank, it shouldn't be..."

The cultivation of the monster clan pays attention to the bloodline origin. The higher the bloodline level from the parents, the faster the speed of one's own cultivation, and the higher the upper limit is also.

"Cough." The old man said awkwardly, "In the secret realm, there is not enough aura, and there is no catastrophe."

Without the Heavenly Tribulation of Ascension, one would naturally be unable to become an Immortal. This is a very simple and simple truth.

"Since it is impossible to become a feather in the secret realm, why not..." Long Long asked with a frown.

"If you leave the secret realm, how can the safety of Beiming Fanyang be guaranteed?" This time, it was not the old man who answered, but a middle-aged monk, "Ascension into the heavenly tribulation, might shake thousands of miles, and the one who crosses the tribulation is the dragon, the real body Once you find out, how can you hide it from people?"

"When the time comes, the Qilin clan will follow the trail and kill them. If the other party is fine, we, the survivors of the Jiaolong, will die without a place to bury them!"

"Not necessarily." The old man argued with him, "3000 years ago, a senior left without permission, didn't nothing happen afterwards?"

"If one person leaves, nothing will happen." The middle-aged monk argued with him, "If ten or a hundred people leave, as long as one person leaks the secret, the whole family will be destroyed!"

When the two were arguing, the twenty or so people accompanying the middle-aged monk all nodded in agreement.

The rest of the monks had different expressions on their faces, but they didn't stand up to help either side.

So Long Long soon realized that due to the lack of ancestors in this secret realm, there was no powerful voice to coordinate the will of the whole clan.

The middle-aged monks have recruited about twenty Jiaolong monks who are also xenophobic. They are the dominant radical forces in Beiming Fanyang, and they are also the main culprit of Beiming Fanyang's failure to open to the outside world for so many years.

The old man is the only one who is pro-expat, and he knows that it is absolutely impossible to continue to retreat, but he is far inferior to the middle-aged monk in terms of momentum, so he can only contact the outside world secretly.

As for the vast majority of Jiaolong monks, they don't care about the future of Beiming Fanyang—in fact, most sects in the cultivation world are also like this. , taking care of one's own path is enough.

Although the old man was stubborn and refused to admit defeat, after all, there were more than 20 people on the opposite side to help, so he was inherently weak in momentum, so he had to lift Longhu out and said:

"The reason why I opened Beiming Fanyang privately this time is not for my own self-interest, but for the daughter of His Majesty!"

"Nonsense, you!" The middle-aged monk was about to reprimand him for lying to get rid of the crime, his eyes fell on Long Long, and he immediately stopped talking.

This one can neither be beaten nor provoked, so it is better not to offend him.

The radicals are afraid to speak, and most neutral people are sensational:

"That majesty? Which majesty is it?"

"Except for His Majesty Ying Long, who else is there?"

For a while, there was a crowd of people, and everyone gathered to see Longhu's appearance.

The middle-aged monk looked at Long Long, and quickly asked his subordinates to go down to maintain order and prevent other monks from crowding indiscriminately, so as not to anger Long Long.

It's just that there are 20 people facing more than 80 people, and it is really powerless to maintain order, only to hear Longhu stand up suddenly and say:

"I know that everyone has great doubts about my identity. If you have any questions, I will try my best to answer them here."

Of course, these words were also Long Long's orders, which just aimed at the appetite of these neutral monks.

After they made a lot of noise, they pushed out a Flood Dragon cultivator and asked:

"Dare to ask this...Your Highness, you say that you are the blood descendant of that Majesty, do you have any evidence to win people's trust?"

"It's very simple." The old man suddenly came out and said, "I am Zongzheng in the clan, so I will test His Highness's blood, and you can supervise and testify next to you."

Hearing what he said, everyone clamored to watch, so the old man quickly added:

"Only ten people! Up to ten people!"

In the end, the crowd made a lot of noise, and nine people were elected to supervise the old man's blood test—the remaining one was confirmed by a middle-aged monk from the Radical Sect.

Longhu took a drop of blood essence, and after the old man got the blood essence, he began to cast spells on the spot.

Long Long watched with great interest from the side, and found that the context of the spell cast by the old man was roughly similar to the blood puppet spell used by the dragon in Prisoner Longjing in the past, and it was basically sure that it came from the same source.

As the ritual spell was cast to the end, the essence and blood were gradually divided into three, and finally shaped into the appearance of Yinglong, Tianhu, and Human Race.

Everyone stared blankly at Essence Blood, Qiqi showed a bewildered expression, only the old man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly exclaimed in ecstasy:

"The queen in the past was a human-fox hybrid, and now the blood identification result is the best proof of His Highness's identity!"

Speaking of the human-fox hybrid queen, the monks of the Jiaolong clan are no strangers. After all, it was because of her that Emperor Yinglong made his expedition to the human world.

Therefore, upon hearing this, most of the Jiaolong cultivators believed it very much, and no longer doubted it, they hurriedly saluted Longhu respectfully and called him His Highness.

Although the middle-aged monks and other radicals had concerns, they all lowered their heads and stopped talking.

Only the old man muttered to himself for a moment, then asked again:

"It's just... why is it a mixed race of three races? It shouldn't be..."

Among the bloodlines, the tripartite confrontation is very unstable, because the two strong bloodlines tend to eat up the weakest bloodline first, and the process is so intense that the newborn will never survive to adulthood.

Seeing that the time had come, Long Long came out and said:

"Our trip to Beiming Fanyang is precisely to solve the problem of the blood pulse on His Highness."

As he spoke, he motioned Longhu to take out the pendant hidden in his chest, and showed the fragments of the sky-replenishing stone on it to the monks of Jiaolong.

Chapter 70 Symptoms of Blood Pulse

"The blood issue on His Highness is indeed quite difficult."

After careful inspection, the old man named "Longyuan" stroked his beard, shook his head and explained:

"The crux of this should come from her grandmother."

"Oh?" Long Long asked curiously, "How?"

Long Yuan explained:

"Your Highness has three bloodlines: human, dragon, and fox. Among them, human and fox come from the mother, and they are connected with each other, resisting the powerful swallowing of the dragon's bloodline, and thus forming the current three-legged situation. If it weren't for the seal of the fragments of the sky-filling stone, it must be We must use His Highness's body as a battlefield and fight endlessly."

"But this is actually a paradox. Because theoretically, her mother's human and fox bloodlines should not coexist at the same time. The sky fox bloodline should swallow her human bloodline."

"Indeed." Long Long said, "Then why does her mother have two bloodlines?"

"I guess, it should be because of her grandmother." Long Yuan replied, "Her grandmother disguised herself as a human being and went to the human world to steal the Taiyin Suming Sword for the demon clan, but she didn't bring the sword back. Instead, she came back alone with Liujia pregnant. .”

"The child in this mother's womb is His Highness's mother. From now on, she should have been tampered with from the mother's womb, so that her blood of the sky fox could not swallow the blood of the human race. There will be no more human blood remaining."

"Then Yin Xiaojing, why did she fix her daughter to be a fox bloodline?" Long Long thought for a long time.

"I don't know." Long Yuan also replied, "Because the blood of the human race does not have any inherent magical powers, there are only disadvantages and no benefits to having the blood of the human race. From my point of view, this approach is not for her benefit, but rather for her own benefit." A kind of curse... So maybe it wasn't her grandmother who did it, maybe it was the Sun Sword Master who found out his wife's identity, turned his face and killed her!"

Nonsense, Long Long thought to himself.The Sun Sword Master loves the Tai Yin Sword Master so much that he even betrayed the Sword Sect and was abandoned by all the human race in the world. How could he do anything to the child in his beloved wife's womb?

But besides the Sun Sword Master, who else knew Yin Xiaojing's identity in advance and had the time and ability to cast a curse on her?

After all, after Yin Xiaojing's identity was exposed, he followed Ouyang Zhao and fled all the way to the Heavenly Moat Gate. During this period, he had no chance to come into contact with other hostile monks... Even if he had, the other party would definitely be killed by the Sun Sword Master .

Ok?

"Su Ming." Long Long said slowly, "You..."

"I don't know." Su Mingjian said immediately, "It's useless for you to ask me. Because I refused to cooperate with the Yaozu sword master, she threw her into the sword pond before leaving."

"Speaking of which." Long Long was silent for a moment, and said, "Sword Master Taiyin, if you want to refine the Taiyin Suming Sword into a life sword, you need to hide the sword in your body to warm it up, right? You have been in Yin Xiaojing's body for so long It's been a long time, didn't you find that she is actually a Tianhu family?"

"I didn't find out." Su Mingjian replied, "The secret technique of their Tianhu clan is amazing, I always thought she was from the human race..."

"So you already knew she was Tianhu, right?" Long Long asked suddenly.

"Surely I didn't know it long ago!" Su Mingjian argued, "If I knew it from the beginning, how could I possibly recognize her as the master? She is a demon, okay?"

"That's what I'll find out later." Long Long thought about it, "That is to say, at that time you discovered that your Lord Sword Master was actually a Sky Fox from the demon clan."

"You have doubts about your own vision, and then experienced emotions such as disbelief, the anger of being deceived, the panic of causing disaster, etc., and finally decided to vent your hatred on the fetus in the womb of the Taiyin Sword Master... Wow, Su Naruto, you are so shameless! If you can't beat the sword master himself, you can take your anger out on the unborn child, right?"

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!" Su Mingjian said helplessly, "Think about it, even if I have the secret method to suppress blood, I won't be so brazen as to bully children! I'm Fuxi Excalibur. !"

"So it's really your fault." Long Long suddenly realized, "It's just that you are not active, you are passive, right? Yin Xiaojing asked you to do this!"

"Master Sword Master, you should stop guessing." Su Mingjian also suddenly realized.

Next, no matter how Long Long asked, it refused to say another word.

"In short." Long Yuan replied, "To fuse the three conflicting bloodlines, it is quite difficult to manipulate spells with our existing bloodlines alone."

"However, the bloodlines of the human race and the sky fox in His Highness are integrated into one body. This phenomenon is worthy of our study. If we can make a breakthrough in this area, then it will be easy to solve the conflict with the bloodline of the dragon race in the future." .”

"So that's it." Long Long urged Su Ming to do the sword, "Hurry up and hand over the secret technique!"

"What the sword master said, I really don't know..."

"I didn't say you did it, I just asked you to tell me the secret technique of blood fusion you know."

Su Mingjian pondered for a moment, then replied:

"Since Lord Sword Master said so, I have indeed learned similar secret techniques, but I really don't know anything about those things. Please stop asking, Lord Sword Master."

"Don't ask, don't ask." Long Long said impatiently, "Hurry up and hand over the secret method of blood fusion!"

Su Mingjian said a secret method, and Long Long relayed it to Elder Longyuan, which made the old man startled.

"How did you know... Could it be that His Highness's mother relayed it back then? No, it stands to reason that she shouldn't be..."