Emperor Hong pressed the ancient dragon order into the groove in the middle of the wooden door, and the wooden door suddenly showed a strange pattern, centered on the middle groove, and was slowly lit up, and when all the lines were lit, the wooden door was slowly opened. It was pitch black in the house, and Emperor Hong led Tian'er in.

After entering, Tian'er realized that the idea just now was really hasty, the space inside was more than ten times larger than the outside, far from the dozen square meters he had just seen. The things placed inside are even more dazzling, and the first thing that catches your eye is all kinds of animal skins, as well as all kinds of fairy grass packed in jade boxes.

"It's actually a purple Lingzhi!" Tian'er quickly ran in front of a purple Lingzhi, his eyes lit up, "This is a good thing, when I take it when I cultivate the Spirit Determination Foundation, my spiritual veins can expand by one-tenth! ”

Emperor Hong really couldn't stand it, and raised his slap and pretended to slap it, "Don't pretend to be pitiful to me, last time you stole a life spirit fruit from Long Lao, do you think I don't know?"

Tian'er stuck out her tongue and didn't dare to speak again. The life spirit fruit is a good thing, I heard that it can increase life energy and prolong life, so I secretly took advantage of Long Lao's outing, and secretly picked one, not to mention, this fruit is full of juice, and it is quite delicious, and I have the opportunity to steal one again.

If Emperor Hong knew that he was unrepentant and was still planning to steal another one, it is estimated that the raised slap would fall without hesitation.

That's it, Emperor Hong knocked on his skull and said, "You can take this purple lingzhi, it's useless to stay here anyway," Tian'er heard that he could take it away, and immediately wrapped the jade box containing the purple lingzhi and stood beside Emperor Hong. "Let's go, the spirit is in the innermost. Emperor Hong said, went to the depths, and Tian'er followed closely.

In about five or six minutes, they had obviously reached the end of the wooden house, and soon, eight stone platforms appeared in front of Emperor Hong and Tian'er. The first four are the purpose of entering the Dizang Pavilion this time, the spirit formula! From left to right, the spirit formula is wrapped in four light clusters, suspended on the stone platform. The four light cluster colors are cyan, blue, red, and black. There is no doubt that blue is the wind, blue is thunder, red is fire, and as for this black, Tian'er really doesn't know anything.

Emperor Hong opened his mouth and introduced: "This wind element spirit recipe is called the Wind Goose Technique, which is a low-grade grade, and this exercise is not suitable for you. This Wind Goose Recipe was ruled out first, and Emperor Hong then spoke: "The other two exercises that represent the thunder element and the fire element are very consistent with your ability, and the fire element's one is called the Dragon Yan Technique, which is a mid-grade prefecture; And this thunder element, called Yang Thunder Jue, is also a mid-grade prefecture-level mine. I think you should cultivate this Yang Thunder Technique, after all, the power of thunder is the ability to mutate, thunder can multiply fire, and you can combine your two abilities to use together, with thunder as the main and fire as a supplement. ”

Tian'er frowned when he heard his father's introduction, and said seriously: "Father, don't we have a heaven-level here?

Emperor Hong suppressed the idea of slapping him twice, and shouted: "Do you think that the spirit technique is so easy to get?

"Hey, father, and this black one, you haven't introduced it to me yet!" Tian'er was very witty and quickly changed the topic. Emperor Hong walked to the fourth stone platform, his eyes full of reverence. "This spirit decision was created by our Martial Emperor, and the name is not yet available. ”

Legend has it that Emperor Wu possessed two elements, wind and thunder, and he cultivated his abilities to the extreme, and was the first ancient dragon to cultivate into ten wings after the defeat of our clan. The six-winged king, the eight-winged emperor, as for the ten wings, they are gods, beast gods. The bloodline of the dragon god that we have now inherited from generation to generation is the inheritance left by Emperor Wu.

Our ancient dragon clan is the first creature born in this plane, with the chaotic fire of creation, since ancient times, it has been the leader of heaven and earth, the leader of the spirit beast clan, the beast king must be cultivated into ten wings, each generation is the beast king of the world, at that time, the human race has not yet developed, far from being able to fight against us. However, the higher you stand, the more jealous others will inevitably be. One year, several beast clans that have been attached to our clan all the year round have produced several amazing leaders, and their strength is close to that of the contemporary beast king, but they are still one line behind. Every race has selfish intentions, and at that time, humans also began to become stronger, so that the leaders of the orcs conspired with the intention of seizing power.

Finally, one day, on the day of our people's sacrifice to the heavens, their ambitions exploded. They secretly poisoned our food that day, and it happened to be poisoned during the sacrifice to heaven. Although this bit of poison can't hurt the beast god, but the people in our clan are different, not every ancient dragon beast is naturally strong, they all have to go through continuous cultivation, and only two kings who have cultivated into eight wings are not poisoned.

At that time, the leaders of the five major beast clans were besieging, and the human leaders dragged the two kings alone. Of course, the Beastmaster is the Beastmaster after all, and he has the Chaos Fire that can open the world, how can a few beast leaders be presumptuous under the chaos fire? The five beast leaders were defeated, and the human leaders could not hold on, but they threatened: If they do not hand over the Chaos Fire, they will not give the antidote, and if they hand over the Chaos Fire, they can give him the antidote and not hurt his people.

The Beastmaster cherished the lives of his people and handed over the Chaos Fire, but he didn't expect them to keep their promises, and after getting the Chaos Fire, they injured the Beast God, wanting to destroy my ancient dragon clan and never suffer in the future. The Beastmaster was furious, but without the Chaos Fire, he was no match for it, in order to protect his people. burned their own spiritual origin, and forced them to hand over the antidote, or they would all die together.

The five leaders cherished their lives very much, and no one was willing to fight hard, so they handed over the antidote and let the beast god leave. The Beast King, who had burned his spiritual origin, knew that he would not live long, and once he left, they would come and slaughter the clan.

The beastmaster made a decision, with his own skin as the boundary, the meridians and blood in his body as the mountains and rivers, and the remaining spiritual power derived a set of ecosystems, creating the small world we live in.

Before other orcs and humans arrived, we all hid in this small world and thrived. Since then, the clansmen have cultivated very hard for generations, in order to reproduce the glory of the ancient dragon clan and get out of this small world. But it's a pity that none of them can succeed, and their cultivation is the highest, and they can only stop at the eight wings, and no one breaks through to the ten wings.

Until one of them...