Two people sat on a grassy hillside, and below the hillside was a herd of cattle and sheep.

"You say I fell from the sky?" the man asked incredulously as he stood up, and the woman nodded.

The two are Su Daoyang and Long Qianqing.

"Why I don't have a little impression anymore. Su Daoyang looked at the endless grassland, and then asked helplessly: "Do you often fall from the sky here?"

"Eh!" Long Qianqing was a little speechless when asked, what do you mean that the sky here often falls down.

"So you treat me as a dragon god?" Su Daoyang shook his head, he didn't feel pain at this time, but his mind was still blank.

"There has always been a saying in the Plains of Blood Hell that a tribe without a totem will decline sooner or later, and our Rock is such a tribe. ”

Long Qianqing grabbed a stone on the ground and threw it into the distance, and said ventingly: "In fact, the Rock Tribe had a totem a long time ago, but it changed more than two hundred years ago, and the Canglong that the Rock Tribe believed in disappeared, and the people of the tribe could no longer contact the power from the Canglong. ”

Su Daoyang saw that Long Qianqing, who was not in a good mood, remained silent.

"I know you are not a dragon god, our rock has long been abandoned by the totem, otherwise the huge tribe would not have fallen to what it is now. Long Qianqing hung her head and said dejectedly.

"Then who am I?" Su Daoyang looked into the distance blankly, he didn't know where he came from and didn't know where he was going.

"Maybe you lost your memory because you fell from the sky. You can find out if there is anything about your identity on you, I can help you refer to it!" Long Qianqing was still a princess before she was down, and she still knew a lot about the surrounding things.

"What do I have?" Su Daoyang thought for a while, and subconsciously touched the storage ring on his finger, and a bag fell out like that.

"What is this?" Long Qianqing quickly grabbed the bag and asked Su Daoyang: "Is this yours?" ”

Su Daoyang paused, and nodded only after making sure that there was not the slightest impression in his mind.

Long Qianqing opened the storage bag with the surprise of treasure hunting, and then sighed: "It's just a piece of paper, I thought it was!"

"Show me!" Su Daoyang stretched out his hand and took the bag.

"Rune Land, Meng Qiu!" Su Daoyang read out the words written on the parchment and muttered, "Could it be that my name is Meng Qiu?"

"Stupid!" Long Qianqing said wisely, "This is obviously a place name and someone else's name, I guess someone wants to ask you to go to this place called Runetera to find this person named Meng Qiu!

"But where is this runeland? Why haven't I ever heard of it? Long Qianqing recalled what he had seen and heard, but he had never heard of the words Runeterra.

"Then who am I?" Su Daoyang felt that what Long Qianqing said was also very reasonable.

"That's it! You fell from the sky, you should use the name Xiaotian first!" Long Qianqing thought for a while, her eyes turned twice, and her expression was unnatural: "Also, can I ask you for a favor!"

"Help? Can I help you now? I don't even know who it is. Su Daoyang felt very uneasy, and all the unknown things made him confused.

Long Qianqing took a deep breath and said slowly: "You also know our Rock Tribe, I really don't know how long my people can last without totems. So I implore you to stay and give me and all of the people of the Rock Tribe a hope. ”

"Anyway, you're amnesiac now, and you don't have a place to stay for the time being, and I'll find a reason for you to leave when you remember the past. ”

"What do you think? ”

Long Qianqing leaned over and stared at Su Daoyang and said, Su Daoyang was surprised: "Is this okay?"

"Of course, now I just want to leave this place with the only remaining clansmen of the Rock, and then find a safe place to recuperate and continue the last incense of the Rock Tribe. Long Qianqing said.

......

"Lord Ryujin is back!"

Almost all the old and weak women and children were waiting at the door of the residence, and they were very excited when they saw Long Qianqing and Su Daoyang come back.

"Everyone be quiet!" Long Qianqing and Su Daoyang walked up side by side, and after everyone was quiet, she said, "I have something to announce, I hope everyone can listen carefully." ”

The remaining fifty or so people suppressed their high emotions and stood quietly aside.

"This is not the Dragon God!" Long Qianqing paused for a long time and said word by word.

"How is it possible, Lord Ryujin must have heard our prayers and came down to save our Rock Tribe. ”

Everyone didn't believe it, they had gone through too much life and death, but no one helped them along the way, just because they were a tribe with no faith and no totems, and in their eyes there was only the dragon god who could save them.

"Be quiet!" Long Qianqing shouted again, and the chaotic crowd quieted down before he continued: "Although he is not a dragon god, he is a messenger sent by Lord Dragon God to save our Rock Tribe. ”

"I knew it! Lord Ryujin didn't abandon our rock. More than 50 people cried with snot and tears.

"Therefore, we must be strong and face all misfortunes together, and our Rock Tribe will surely revive again, because the dragon god has never abandoned us. Long Qianqing shouted with high morale.

"Revival, revival!"

After tossing for a long time, Su Daoyang had some time to stay alone, and after he came into contact with those people from the Rock Tribe, he found that this tribe was not as simple as he imagined.

More than 200 years ago, the people of the Panshi tribe found that the Canglong totem they believed in had disappeared, and only the clansmen who mastered the sacrifice still had vague totems, and the absence of totems meant that most of the power of the Panshi tribesmen would be lost.

At that time, the Rock Tribe was still a well-known clan on the Blood Hell Plain, and although the totem disappeared, its own powerful heritage still allowed this tribe that had lost its totem to persist for two hundred years. In Long Qianqing's father's generation, the Panshi tribe completely declined, hundreds of thousands of people were slaughtered, and Long Qianqing fled here with the only remaining people.

"She still has something to hide from me!" Su Daoyang put his arms behind his head and looked at the roof in a daze, "Runeland, Meng Qiu." ”

"It seems that only by finding you can I know who I am and remember what I have forgotten. ”

Su Daoyang fell into a deep sleep, the moment he fell asleep, there was a golden dot on his eyebrows, and the power in his body that had been suppressed because of shuttling space began to recover.

"The Spiritual Realm is your starting point. ”

Su Daoyang, who had fallen asleep, didn't know the changes in his body at all, his red blood began to turn golden after being swept away by a mysterious force, and the golden yellow continued to breathe and then turned back to normal, but a clear-eyed person could see at a glance that the blood had undergone earth-shaking changes in this short period of time.

The Heaven Replenishing Technique has been integrated into every molecule in his body, and it can be said that he himself is the Heaven Replenishing Technique.

Blood marrow, viscera, Dao roots, and even the soul, and so on, all of these things had traces of the Heaven Mending Technique every moment, as if his body was moving in a more and more perfect direction.

Within the realm of the heart

The flowers that bloomed from the heart power seeds fell off and slowly fell into the land of the heart realm, and a copy of the heart power exercises that Su Daoyang had dreamed of appeared in the heart realm.

Black and white recording

This night was destined to be a sleepless night for the Rock Tribe, who not only saw hope, but also felt power from the Dragon Messenger.

One night, the power of the dragon messenger that was different from faith enveloped their entire camp, and the powerful heartbeat sounded in everyone's ears. They firmly believe that this power is brought by the divine dragon, and one day, their totem will return again and give them even more power.

"Xiaotian, wake up!"

Su Daoyang vaguely sensed that someone was standing next to him, and he jumped out of bed with a spirit, and subconsciously threw a punch: "Who is it!"

"Whew!"

The fist was only half an inch away from Long Qianqing's face, so Su Daoyang stopped moving, and only after seeing it did he withdraw his fist: "It turned out to be Miss Long!"

"The alertness is quite high!" Long Qianqing praised, put the breakfast in his hand on the table, found a seat and sat down casually, and said, "Bring you breakfast, see if you are nervous." ”

"When you came in, I found out that this alertness is so high, I don't think I'm stupid with my head. Su Daoyang laughed at himself.

"You're self-sufficient! you're lucky enough to fall from such a high altitude in the spirit realm, and you're already lucky if you don't die. Long Qianqing said with a smile.

"Click!" Su Daoyang just took the bowl, but found that the bowl in his hand was split in half like paper paste, and the broth inside flowed to the ground with the bowl broken, he was dumbfounded and said, "What's the matter, why is this bowl broken?"

Long Qianqing's eyes moved, she didn't feel the special power fluctuation, but from Xiao Tian's movements, she could see that it was a trace of power leaked out after her body was not fully coordinated.

"Looks like you're recovering well. Long Qianqing probably guessed what the reason was, and the only explanation was that Xiao Tian had recovered his original strength, but it was a little uncoordinated when he hit his head, "But then you have to take some time to control it, otherwise there will be a lot of inconvenience in life." ”

"By the way, I asked you to ask others if they had heard of Runeterra, Aunt Zhang seems to know a little bit, but Meng Qiu is difficult to find. Long Qianqing continued.

"Then I'll ask Aunt Zhang!" Su Daoyang wanted to go out.

"Don't worry, I'll serve you another bowl of soup, you wait here for me for a while. Long Qianqing cleaned up the cracked dishes and chopsticks and hurriedly went out.

Su Daoyang stood in place and pondered, the feeling between today and yesterday was completely different, but he couldn't say what the difference was.

Thinking about it, he walked out of the room, looking at the rising sun in the east, and there was a thought in his heart that was about to move, like a muscle reaction formed after many times of training.

"Sit down?" he did not resist the thought, and followed his instinct to sit down on a boulder, his eyes fixed on the rising sun in the east.

The Taiqing Soul Technique, which had been integrated into his soul, was running, and soon there was a wisp of purple qi in his eyes, and that wisp of purple qi was flying towards him.

"Everything is so natural!" Su Daoyang smiled at the corner of his mouth, the whole movement was done in one go without a trace of delay, and the purple qi quickly drilled into the dantian, and then melted into the black and white holy lotus.

"Is this my dantian?" Su Daoyang looked inwardly at the black and white holy lotus for a long time, but he didn't notice a girl standing behind him with a surprised face.

"What he absorbed just now was the power of heaven and earth, could it be that he was really a person sent by the Dragon God!" Long Qianqing was confused.

She didn't want to believe in the totem anymore, she didn't want the Rock Tribe to become a totem and lose a totem, she believed in relying on her own strength to revive the Rock Tribe, even though they were almost wiped out yesterday.

"Eat!"