"You are Ye Mingyuan, the young man of the dragon in His Majesty's mouth, I am the Demon Source Master of the Empire, Riva, who is responsible for reviving you under His Majesty's orders. Riva stepped forward and explained.

"You haven't told me yet, where is this?" Ye Mingyuan asked, struggling to get up, but the sudden feeling of double exhaustion from his soul and body actually made him go back to his original place.

"This is the Imperial Tomb in the depths of the Imperial Palace, where the place where the Emperor Yanjun was buried from the founding monarch to the previous emperor. At your feet is the altar that was transformed from the former tomb of Yanjun. However, our ritual of awakening you is still one last step away. It's a pity that His Majesty was not in a hurry and left first. Zhiwa said.

"There is still one last step left, what is the last step?" Ye Mingyuan wondered.

"The Empire still has a holy artifact left in your body, and it needs to be awakened, or you will suffer from it forever. Riwa said, gathering the kind of demonic source power that belonged to the Demon Source Master without the slightest aggression, and gradually approached Ye Mingyuan's head.

However, Ye Mingyuan did not resist, on the one hand, because of his own physical exhaustion, and on the other hand, he had chosen to accept the power of the dragon clan.

At this moment, the dragon clan and the empire are like chariots tied together, only advancing together, and there is no possibility of parting ways.

The dark purple magic source power in Riwa's hand was violently poured inward from Ye Mingyuan's head under the gaze of the two demon source masters next to him.

In an instant, Ye Mingyuan's body was completely wrapped in a flame-like light.

"It's incredible that the purple light can wake up the flames. ”

Zhou Shen, who was standing on the side, exclaimed.

The light that was so fiery that it almost illuminated the entire tomb palace like day, and under the injection of Riwa's demonic source power, it turned into two fire dragons that were not too big or small, revolving around Ye Mingyuan.

After Riva's magic power was withdrawn, the flames did not dissipate, but became brighter.

Perhaps, the demonic power of the Demon Source Master is not a power, but a catalyst to rekindle this flame that is already weak to be extinguished, and burn towards the empire and the world.

After a full fifteen minutes, the flames surrounding Ye Mingyuan's body gradually subsided. As the moonlight above Ye Mingyuan's head gradually changed to morning light, a pair of rings reappeared in his hands.

"Dragon Bracelet, this is an Imperial Artifact, there is no doubt about it. Riwa stared at the dragon bracelet, and from his eyes, there was an inadvertent expression of greed, but then this emotion was quickly suppressed by the reason in his heart. He knows that greed for small interests will eventually destroy greater interests.

However, Ye Mingyuan in front of him, after the flames disappeared, felt an unprecedented sense of relief.

"Now that I have recognized the identity of the Dragon Clan, what do I need to do for the Empire and Longqing now?" Ye Mingyuan said, his right hand easily supporting the stone surface of the altar with a little temperature, and sat up suddenly.

When the fatigue was completely gone, he didn't expect his body to be so relaxed.

"Identity? Those don't need it. If it is for Long Qing, under the orders of His Majesty, we have two things, one public and one private, and we need your help. Zhiva asked gentlemanly.

"Yes, as long as the Emperor and the Dragon can keep their promises, these are fine. Ye Mingyuan agreed.

"The matter that belongs to the Empire is that after dawn, you must follow our arrangements and send them to His Majesty's palace to wait for the final celebration. The private thing is that it needs your blood. ”

"What can my blood be used for?" Ye Mingyuan wondered.

"You know, our Imperial Capital's Demon Source Master has been researching dragon-related topics for more than twenty years. In the past twenty years, we have heard the legends of the dragon clan, seen the holy weapon that killed the dragon clan, and also seen the magic source power related to the dragon clan, but we have never obtained the rare and precious treasure of dragon blood. Right now, we need Dragon's Blood to complete our research, and rest assured, all we need is a vial. Riva said, taking out the glass bottle from his bosom.

As he said, only a small vial the size of a thumb.

"It is your private desire to give you my blood, what reward can I get? Ye Mingyuan tried to negotiate some conditions with Riwa.

But at this moment, some silent memory fragments in his mind struck again, and under the slight impact, he actually felt an extremely deep pain again.

It seems that in the depths of his memory, he has also talked to someone about what conditions, but he also knows very well in his heart that after remembering that condition, he did not get anything that belongs to him.

Fortunately, this pain only lasted for a second or two, and in the eyes of the three of them, Ye Mingyuan was just looking down and thinking about the conditions to be proposed, not other actions.

"The only thing I can give you is one of my holy vessels. That artifact was supposed to belong to the dragons in legend, and we humans didn't get the chance to use it. If you want, that's how it gets paid?" said Zhiva with a laugh.

"That's not bad, either. Ye Mingyuan agreed.

"But how are you going to take out my blood?" Ye Mingyuan continued to ask.

"Please drink this bottle of magic potion first, he can activate the power of the dragon in your body normally. Riwa said, handing the potion that had also been prepared long ago to Ye Mingyuan.

The potion was about the size of the previous vial, but his hand trembled uncontrollably as Riva delivered it.

A few days before hearing that Ye Mingyuan had been sent to the imperial capital, he had already obtained the news, and therefore, in the past few days when the other demon source masters were trying their best to avoid contact with the power of the dragon clan, he and the other two old demon source masters chose to support the emperor and Long Qing.

If nothing else, they also have some things that they have hoped to see and get from the bottom of their hearts for decades. Dragon's blood is just one of them, and it's the first step they can get when they arrive today.

After taking the potion, Ye Mingyuan did not look at it carefully, but opened the cap of the bottle and swallowed it all in one gulp.

In just a few seconds, from Ye Mingyuan's heart, a fireball glowing red could be seen. The red light in it suddenly radiated to all parts of his body along with the blood vessels in Ye Mingyuan's body.

"What kind of potion is this, how can it make me have a kind of, a kind of ......" Ye Mingyuan asked, and he actually fell from the center of the altar and knelt down on the steps.

"It's anger, isn't it?" asked Zhiva in a low voice.

"Like, as if yes. Ye Mingyuan replied, but as the red color spread in his heart, the field of vision in his eyes also changed to bright red.

This bright red mixed with the influence of the demonic source power in his body or around him actually made his brain a little unclear, and the picture of questioning and attacking the dragon in the dragon realm returned to his eyes.

"Why can't you give me back your memories? Why do you want me to bear everything from the dragon clan? I'm not a dragon, why don't you let me get my memories back?" Ye Mingyuan muttered.

But from Riwa's point of view, Ye Mingyuan's questions were just a slight movement of his lips in a daze under the medicine.

"Give me the dagger. Riwa said to Zhou Shen behind him.

After nodding in agreement, Zhou Shen also trembled and handed over a dagger engraved with the flag of the Flame Empire from his arms.

Burst!

After the dull sound of swiping, a small opening opened in Ye Mingyuan's wrist.

"Be fast, they heal strongly. Zhou Shen reminded on the side.

With the skillful but slightly trembling act of receiving the blood, in a short time, the transparent vial in Riwa's hand was already filled with a warm bright red.

And Ye Mingyuan, I don't know if it was because of the medicine or the outflow of blood, his eyes turned red, and he couldn't stop rolling on the ground.

This time, he was so frightened that Riva almost didn't hold the bottle of blood that he had just received, and hurriedly retreated with the other two.

"Have you taken the potion too much? Zhou Shen complained.

"Probably not, I think it's likely to be just a temporary stress reaction, there is a holy weapon, I believe it will be controlled soon. Zhiva analyzed, and carefully put the bottle back in her arms.

As the two of them expected, Ye Mingyuan's state on the verge of going berserk only lasted less than half a minute, and under the shine of the dragon bracelet, the redness in his eyes quickly receded, and the distorted feeling of anger on his face also turned into normal.

After waiting quietly for more than ten minutes, when the morning light at the top had already shone through the gap into the Imperial Tomb, Ye Mingyuan finally got up slowly and walked towards the three of them.

When Ye Mingyuan walked down the steps step by step, Riwa always had an unknown sense of disobedience in his mind, but he couldn't say it.

Finally, he found out when Ye Mingyuan completely walked off the altar and looked at him.

When he came in just now, his body should have been pure and unpolished, but at this time, he put on a short robe of fiery red color out of nowhere.

Looking at the style and color, it looks like the dress of the new generation of Demon Source Masters of the Flame Empire.

But before Riwa could think too much, Ye Mingyuan had already raised his head and asked him, "Can you give me the dragon clan holy weapon you promised me now?"

"Oh no, not right now. However, when you are sent to the palace to meet Your Majesty, I will send it to you myself. Zhiva agreed somewhat incoherently.

"Well, I hope you can all keep your word. Ye Mingyuan said.

After looking at it again and confirming Ye Mingyuan's state, Riwa finally breathed a sigh of relief and shouted loudly to Yan Ling outside the door: "General Yan Ling, Ye Mingyuan has woken up, it's time to take him to meet Your Majesty." ”

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The Flame Empire, in the imperial capital of Dijing Province, Lin Feng's residence.

After sleeping soundly for a whole day, Ye Gu slowly opened his eyes, and quietly walked out of the room with a long-lost feeling of refreshment, and came to the living room in the basement of Lin Feng's residence.

There were still the four of them in the living room as they had been when they entered, but it was clear that the other three had been waiting for him for a long time.

"Brother, you're finally awake. It seems that the deep blue and the new guards in the imperial capital don't look down on us, and they don't even have the slightest wanted action. But it also gives us the freedom to do the rest. By the way, I will tell you an exciting thing, we have two people who may become allies, and they have returned to our Lin family in the imperial capital. Lin Feng said with a smug look on his face that was not easy to hide.