Tian Yuan

"He... is invaluable. He is the hope of the era of no way, and the key to restart the prosperous age. No accidents should happen."

Hei Ding didn't want to reveal Chen Qingyuan's background, it was ambiguous.When I said these words, I couldn't help but recall the time in the ancient times, and I was very awed.

Listening to Zu Ding's words, Lin Lao fell into deep thought, and Chen Qingyuan's figure kept flashing in front of his eyes, making it difficult to understand the true meaning of these words.

Perhaps, Zu Ding took a fancy to Chen Qingyuan's unrivaled talent!

Thinking this way, Elder Lin thinks that this possibility is extremely high.

However, what is the meaning of Zu Ding's priceless value?

There are still some things I don't understand.

"My junior, I would like to ask, what happened in the ancient times, and why all the traces were covered up?"

Mr. Lin searched hard for the belongings of his ancestors, and accidentally touched a trace of the secret of ancient times.It's a pity that an invisible force blocked the past, making Lin Lao untouchable.

Just like this, Mr. Lin has never been able to find the things of his ancestors, and it is difficult to improve his art of Qi Dao, so he has been wasted until now.

"In the future, you will understand."

Hei Ding didn't want to talk about it in detail, perhaps because he was worried that the timing was wrong, and bringing up the past would easily attract the attention of the Dao Law.Or mentally disabled, forgetting a lot of things.

"Yes."

Elder Lin nodded and stopped asking.

"I'm tired."

After saying a few words, Hei Ding fell into a deep sleep again.

Elder Lin bowed deeply, and continued to repair the black cauldron, doing his best and being extremely pious.

In his eyes, not only did the trace of suspicion not dissipate, but it became even more intense.

"It's priceless..."

In my heart, I kept repeating this sentence.

The figure of Chen Qingyuan kept appearing in his mind.

Zu Ding is the ultimate soldier in ancient times, the quasi-emperor's weapon, how proud it is.It has seen countless outstanding talents.

Was it really because of talent that Chen Qingyuan could make Zu Ding praise him so much?

However, no matter how talented you are, you can't be worthy of the word "expensive"!

"The jade slips left by our ancestors are engraved with the splendor of the ancient times. Zu Ding has seen that period of glory, and even participated in it." Old Lin frowned, couldn't stop thinking, and said to himself: "Gui. ...unspeakable."

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Chen Qingyuan was extraordinary and unfathomable.

"call--"

With a long sigh of relief, Mr. Lin suppressed his emotions and concentrated on repairing the black cauldron.

At this moment, Beihuang.

Daoyi Academy.

An ancient chariot hovered high in the sky, and the surrounding void swayed with aura, soft like water.

Nangong Ge stepped out of the chariot and said to the two maids, "You stay here."

The maid nodded and followed orders.

The next moment, Nangongge took a few steps forward, and soon arrived at the entrance of the mysterious world of Daoyi Academy.

"Junior Nangongge, please see the principal."

The voice fell, and he bowed to salute.

The attitude is modest and respectful.

For the dean, Nangongge has always maintained some respect.

"Enter."

After a few breaths, a huge white door appeared out of thin air, accompanied by a voice from the dean.

Stepping into the giant gate, the scene in front of Nangongge changed suddenly.

The white mist is thick, and the palace is cold.

The fairy vine spirit tree takes root in the mist and grows vigorously.On both sides of the wide snow-white road, spiritual springs gushed out, irrigating the area with a rich aura.

At the end of the road, there is an exquisite ancient pavilion suspended in the air.

Inside the pavilion, the dean sits alone, wearing a white dress, like a banished immortal.

"senior."

Nangongge walked all the way outside the pavilion, and bowed.

"sit down!"

The dean was more polite to Nangongge, with a smile on his face.

"Thank you, senior." Nangongge said thanks, walked into the ancient pavilion, and sat opposite the dean, humble and polite.

"You don't come here to just hang out!" The dean doesn't like to go round and round, and cut straight to the point: "If you have any questions, just speak up."

"This junior came to Daoyi Academy this time to ask for a drop of true dragon blood."

In front of the dean, Nangongge did not play tricks, but focused on honesty and sincerity.

"Huh?" Hearing the sound, the dean frowned, not out of anger, but in doubt: "What do you intend to do by taking the dragon's blood?"

"The situation in the world has changed, and there may be traces of the old times." Nan Gongge did not hide anything, and said truthfully: "The younger generation seeks the blood of the real dragon, and intends to use it as a guide to reverse the old times."

"Aren't you afraid of falling into the quagmire with this move?"

Reversing the traces of the old days, this is what Nangong Ge dared to say.Even the dean did not dare to touch this trace of history lightly.

Back then, the dean searched for the truth about the broken section of the Shenqiao, and saw something vaguely, and was backlashed by taboo karma.After many years, the injury still hasn't healed, one can imagine how terrible it is.

"If you can know the secrets of the ages, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Nangong Ge made up his mind, so he wouldn't regret it, let alone be afraid.

"Nine-clawed true dragon, there is no record in the annals of history. It must have involved the ancient years of millions of years ago. Your plan is indeed correct. Using the dragon's blood as an introduction, you should be able to get a glimpse of the secret. But, you If you want to be clear about the consequences, you can’t be impulsive.”

Although the dean knew that Lao Hei's blood was good, he didn't expect any surprises.Hearing that Lao Hei had turned into the body of a real dragon, he was shocked for a long time, and he still has mood swings and it is difficult to calm down.

"Junior understand." Nangongge said: "Before coming here, I have already thought it through. Temporarily borrow the dragon's blood, deduce it slowly, and be careful to test it out. It is about an ancient taboo, I dare not be careless, I need to figure it out slowly."

"Yeah." Seeing Nangongge's own extraordinaryness and his friendship with Chen Qingyuan, the dean nodded and agreed to the request: "It's just a drop of dragon's blood, I can give it to you. But let me declare in advance, if you deduce something Things, this seat has the right to know."

"Okay." A look of joy flashed across Nangongge's eyes, and he immediately got up, saluted and thanked the dean: "Once I gain something, I will definitely tell the seniors."

"I would like to say something more, do those old men in your family know about this?"

asked the dean.

"Father and ancestors don't know anything about it."

If the senior management of Langya Villa knew about Nangongge's intentions, they would try their best to stop it.

Calculating the ancient taboo, how dare you!

Scary to think about.

Trembling, soul trembling.

Knowing the temperament of the ancestors and others, Nangong Ge naturally did not tell them.

"If something happens to you, how will I explain to Langya Villa?"

Langya Villa and Daoyi Academy have a friendly relationship, and the dean does not want any misunderstanding between the two parties.

"Don't worry, when I came out, the junior left a letter at home, explaining the whole story clearly. If the soul of the junior returns to heaven and earth, and the restriction is lifted, the letter will be obtained by the elders, and there will be no resentment towards Daoyi Academy." .”

Nangong Ge is thoughtful.

"You have foreseen the worst outcome."

After talking here, the dean no longer worried, and the way he looked at Nangong Ge changed slightly.