It's been a month since the secret realm opened, but this time the secret realm is very different from the past, there is not a single human figure in the entire secret realm, but there is a large increase in those demon beasts.

"Senior drunkard, you said that Xiaotian would be in danger this time, my eyelids keep jumping!"

It was Long Qianqing who spoke, and today she met the sloppy drunkard again in Fucheng, so Long Qianqing invited the drunkard into the city lord's mansion and entertained her.

"That kid?" the drunkard took a sip of spirits, grabbed an unknown piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, "Actually, I don't think I'm optimistic about him, after all, he doesn't have a totem, but you are different, and what you have is far from being comparable." ”

"Senior, you don't know Xiaotian!" Long Qianqing just sighed softly, but she was still full of confidence in Su Daoyang.

"You're not brothers and sisters, are you!" the drunkard wrote a dragon on the table with his greasy hand, "You are a descendant of the Apocrypha, and he is not!"

"Contrarian, what contrarian!" asked Long Qianqing.

The drunkard smiled without saying a word, looked at the sky, and tapped the dragon word on the table.

"Could it be that we used to be the spirit of the totem totem-Canglong!" Long Qianqing understood.

The drunkard shrugged his shoulders and said, "I didn't say it, it's all your own opinion." ”

He continued, "There are not many descendants of the apostasy alive in this world today!"

"Why do you say that?" Long Qianqing pointed at Su Yehua and said, "He is also from our tribe, isn't he?"

The drunkard shook his head and said, "Actually, only a small number of people in the sacrificial clan really belong to the descendants of the totem, and the others are just outsiders who believe in totems. However, in the past two hundred years, the descendants of the rebels have almost been wiped out by those forces. ”

"Alas, don't talk about that!" the drunkard took another sip of wine and sighed, "You little girl definitely didn't invite me to drink wine and eat meat today!"

"Senior drunkard said with a smile, I just want to thank you for helping me before. Long Qianqing said.

"The secret realm will be opened in seven days, don't be too anxious, although that kid is not very strong, but he is better than being clever, and he will come out safely!" the drunkard comforted.

"Is there still seven days!" Long Qianqing's little face was full of worry, not long ago, the yin and yang diagram in her eyebrows had a violent shock, which is why she was so worried.

"Nizi, do you want to worship me as a teacher and follow me to a good place to practice!" The drunkard hesitated for a long time and asked, looking at Long Qianqing with hope.

"Worship you as a teacher?" Long Qianqing knew that the person in front of her was not simple, she was now in the early stage of the Yuangang Realm, but she still couldn't see through this sloppy drunkard, it was conceivable that this guy's cultivation must be very profound.

"That's right, as long as you take me as a teacher, I will definitely pass on what you have learned all your life! The drunkard tempted.

"Why did the seniors have the idea of taking me as an apprentice?" Long Qianqing asked suspiciously.

There was a hint of gloom on the drunkard's face, and he said, "Because, I've been running away for too long, it's time to face it!"

"Escape, what did the seniors escape?" his intuition told Long Qianqing that this matter must have something to do with the City of Chaos.

"That's too much!" the drunkard looked at the sky, the corners of his eyes were already moist, he opened his eyes vigorously, let the tears dry and said, "For example, I am also a descendant of the Apocrypha!

What the drunkard said made Long Qianqing unbelievable, she covered her mouth and said, "But senior, your cultivation?"

"That's right, it stands to reason that people who don't have totems have no future in the Blood Hell Plains, but my totems are different!" the drunkard gently picked up the flask on his waist and looked at the flask made of gourds with deep meaning.

"Gourd?" A legend suddenly appeared in Long Qianqing's mind, and he wondered: "Legend has it that when the Blood Hell Plain was still called the Totem Continent, there was a tribe in the world whose totem was a gourd, which was a rare high-grade plant totem in the world. ”

There is a phenomenon in the Totem Continent that does not become, most of the plant totems belong to low-level totems, and those powerful ones are often the beast totems that dominate the side.

"It's been so long, so long that I almost forget who I am!" the drunkard smiled drunkenly, "Back then, that tribe was called Gu Ling, and the biggest difference from other tribes was that the sacrifice clan in the Gu Ling tribe did not have totems. ”

"Because, their totem exists with a magic weapon!"

The drunkard laughed, held the gourd and said, "After the catastrophe of the year, my Qingyue gourd has become a waste!"

"But it's okay, this gourd is really good for wine!" said the drunkard laughing at himself.

"Ancient Spirit Tribe!" Long Qianqing had a hint of respect in her eyes, her grandfather had told her about the Ancient Spirit Tribe before she fell, in order to explore the reason for the disappearance of the Totem Spirit, the most powerful existence in the Ancient Spirit Tribe went to the outer heavens to fight, but in the end it ended in a bloody void.

It was also because of that incident that the Guling tribe perished at the fastest speed, and even did not make a wave in the process of extinction.

"I've been hiding in the City of Chaos for so many years!, but it seems that my life is a tragedy, and in the City of Chaos, I've witnessed the rise and fall of our floating city!" the drunkard smiled bitterly.

"From prosperity to decline? Why is that?" Long Qianqing still knew a little about the City of Chaos because he had heard what the floating city stone spirit said, but he didn't know too much about it.

"The first time I came to the floating city, I entered the ninth floating city, and the ninth floating city at that time was the ninety-nine floating city under our feet now, and for decades, I have witnessed all the journeys of this floating city from nine to ninety-nine. It may not be long before the floating city will be excluded from the city of chaos!" said the drunkard.

"I've been hiding here for many years, this floating city is like my home, and at this time I feel like I can't run away from it!

"What does it have to do with me?" Long Qianqing wondered.

"Actually, I knew at first sight that you were a descendant of the Apostands, but at that time you didn't care much. But some time ago, the turning point came, and I saw in you an unprecedented hope!" The drunkard became excited, and his eyes exuded excitement.

"You mean that after I can cultivate!" Long Qianqing had a hunch, after that night, she was like an enlightenment, all the spiritual power of heaven and earth rushed to enter her dantian, plus the city lord's mansion had a special spirit gathering array, and the cultivation environment she was in was even several times better than cultivating with the Chaos Stone, which was something that made her extremely puzzled.

The drunkard nodded and said, "Back then, the Gu Ling tribe left classics, and there is only one possibility for you to be in such a situation, that is, your talent has surpassed your ancestor, Canglong! Only in this way can you cover the past totems and form your own unique cultivation mark!"

"What is a cultivation mark?" Long Qianqing shook her head, saying that she didn't know, she only remembered that only that Shi Ling had said that her younger brother Long Tian's talent surpassed that of the Totem Spirit, but she had not been mentioned!

"Do you know how totems are created?"

The drunkard didn't wait for Long Qianqing to answer, and continued: "I have looked through countless classics, only to find out that the totem is a seal given by the Heavenly Dao after recognizing a living being!

"In other words, you have been recognized by the Heavenly Dao because of your talent, and your cultivation mark is more advanced than the Canglong totem, so you have the ability to cover the original totem!"

Long Qianqing nodded suspiciously, she didn't know if the drunkard was right, but her intuition told her that everything was related to her brother.

The appearance of the yin and yang diagram in the eyebrows of the two can be said to be a coincidence and inevitable, and the complete form of the original yin and yang diagram is two, the yin diagram and the yang diagram. That night, Su Daoyang happened to be condensing the Dao Seal, and the two happened to be close together, the male protagonist Yang and the female protagonist Yin, and the two happened to condense the most perfect form of the Yin and Yang diagram.

"So, I want to teach you the next step of cultivation, I hope that what I can't do can be seen by my apprentice!" The drunkard was several years old when he said this, a fact he had always been reluctant to admit, and he really felt powerless about everything that happened.

"You don't have to worry that I will bury your talent, before the Purple Mansion Realm, I have the ability to teach you, if you break through to the Purple Mansion Realm one day, I will naturally not interfere with your cultivation!" The drunkard was afraid that Long Qianqing would have some concerns, so he said it in advance.

"No, I didn't mean that!I just thought it was too sudden, I wanted to ask my brother's opinion first!" Long Qianqing thought of that gentle face, and before she knew it, she had begun to rely on the boy who was younger than herself.

"Alas!" the drunkard sighed, "Well, it's not bad for a few days, anyway! But before he returns, I'll give you a small gift!"

"No, I already accepted the love of my predecessors, so I can still accept your gift again!" Long Qianqing hurriedly shook his head and refused.

The drunkard said disapprerovingly: "It's just something I don't need, it's not valuable!"

The drunkard took his wine jug, handed it to Long Qianqing, and said, "Open it and see if it's suitable!"

Long Qianqing still took the wine jug under the urging of the drunkard, opened the stopper, and suddenly a nine-colored light flew into Long Qianqing's eyebrow imprint, and an exercise faintly appeared in her mind.

"This is ......" Long Qianqing was stunned, the aura of the nine-colored Xuanguang just now was supreme, and even when she accepted this exercise, heaven and earth were pressuring her, as if she was afraid of something.

"This exercise won't be of much use to me, so I'll give it to you!" the drunkard motioned to Long Qianqing not to be too surprised.

"Five-Nine Xuangong! This is too precious!" Long Qianqing said in fear, she learned the origin of this exercise when she accepted it.

The totem spirit of the ancient spirit tribe is a gourd from outside the sky, and this gourd is born from a mysterious force, and the 59 Xuangong is the top skill of that force.

"When the spirit of the totem fell, this exercise was handed down, but unfortunately, I didn't even have the qualifications to practice the Five Nine Xuangong!" the drunkard sighed with emotion.

"Why?" asked Long Qianqing.

"Because the lowest threshold for cultivating the Five Nine Xuangong is that the talent must reach the level of the totem spirit, and I can't reach it! Otherwise, I really can't bear this exercise, this exercise is the only one!" sighed the drunkard.

"Senior, I still want to ask my brother's opinion!" Long Qianqing said, "But don't worry, as long as I don't worship you as a teacher, I, Long Qianqing, will never practice this exercise!"

"Don't think too much, whether you and I have the name of master and apprentice or not, you can cultivate the Five Nine Xuangong, but the only requirement is to send the body of the totem spirit of my clan back to its family after you have achieved cultivation!"

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