Chapter 9 Qinglong Ancestral Rain

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Before Xu Mengqian's words fell, Zhang Shufeng broke into the depths of the stone cave, and from time to time there was a loud roar and the swishing sound of objects shuttling in the air. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Less than ten breaths later, Zhang Shufeng ran back from the depths of the stone cave with a disgraced face: "You won, what should we do?" ”

"Humph!" Xu Mengqian glanced at Zhang Shufeng, took off the tights on her body, looked left and right, and handed it to Xie Xiantian: "Help me take it." ”

"Oh? Oh! Xie Xitian was still in a state of wood, even if he was slapped.

After taking off her tights, Xu Mengqian took out a robe with runes painted on it and put it on, and kept emitting obscure scales from her mouth.

"It's. . . Long Yan! Zhang Shufeng's eyes widened, "Could it be that the evil dragon is not dead?" ”

As the ancient and obscure language came out of Xu Mengqian's mouth, the same language actually came from the depths of the stone cave. The two identical languages are intertwined to form a strange musical sound. The runes on the robe slowly left the robe with the music, floating in midair, circling around Xie Xitian's four people, and suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light, forming four golden roads paved under the feet of the four people.

"This is the guidance given to us by that senior, follow the path of golden light and you can get what you want." Xu Mengqian said.

"Why should we trust you?" Zhang passed away in the wind road.

"Believe it or not, do you think you can rebel against the will of the Mighty One in the cave?" Xu Mengqian bent her shining eyes into two crescents.

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Cold sweat began to break out on Xie Xitian's body, since he stepped on the golden road an hour ago, he started running, at least three hundred miles at his speed, the entire Hidden Dragon Abyss was not so big!

"There's a problem!" Xie Xiantian stopped and rested.

"Boom!" At the moment when the "Evil Pupil" opened, the surrounding unchanging passage began to collapse. Xie Xuetian also discovered the new ability of the "Evil Pupil" - to break the environment.

In front of him, the golden path disappeared, and Xie Xie Tian was in a huge stone chamber, and the walls of the stone chamber were carved with many dragon motifs with four claws and antlers on their heads. On the top of the stone chamber is carved a very exaggerated, hundred-foot long dragon, the posture of the whole dragon is like about to ascend to the sky, soaring clouds and mist, and the dragon's head is hanging down.

Xie Xiantian looked in the direction of the dragon's head, he was stunned by the dragon-shaped carvings in the room before, if it weren't for the dragon's head's reminder, Xie Xuetian would not have discovered it so early, in the center of the stone room, an egg the size of a ding furnace was slowly rotating.

"How? Do you want it very much? When Xie Xitian was looking at the unknown egg, the dragon stone statue above his head was spitting out words. Under Xie Xitian's dull gaze, the dragon shook violently, and large pieces of stone skin fell off from the dragon's body, revealing the cyan skin under the stone skin.

"You. . . It's you! Xie Xitian was already speechless in surprise, if they hadn't seen it in their dreams, maybe Xie Xitian would have fainted in fright.

"That's right, it's me." Qinglong's body erupted with white light, and the next moment, a beautiful woman with an elegant posture and wearing a green gauze appeared in front of Xie Xitian.

Xie Xiantian wiped the blood flowing from his nose, because the green dragon that had turned into a human form was too close to Xie Xiantian, and because of his height, Xie Xiantian's gaze happened to fall on the woman's chest, and the well-developed chest couldn't help but make Xie Xiantian think about it.

Realizing his gaffe, Xie Xuetian hurriedly confessed his mistake: "I offended my predecessors." ”

The woman waved her hand to indicate that it was okay, and pointed to the egg behind her: "Do you want it?" ”

Xie Xitian looked at the woman blankly, indicating that he didn't understand.

"This is my daughter, the injuries I suffered have recovered in the past four hundred years of quiet recuperation, and my cultivation has not decreased but increased, but I am suffering from the sudden birth of my daughter, if I cross the tribulation and ascend to the demon realm again, I am afraid I will not be able to take my daughter." The woman stroked the egg, her eyes full of tenderness.

"You can't get out of here!" Xie Xitian, who was confused by the woman's appearance, suddenly sobered up and jumped out. Zhang Shufeng said that what was sealed in the hidden dragon abyss was an evil dragon, and she must not be allowed to leave! The idea was born, and the long sword was already sent to the woman's neck.

"Stop! Don't be rude to your seniors! A coquettish shout came, Xu Mengqian drew her sword and picked up Xie Xitian's long sword, and hurriedly turned around and saluted the woman: "The disciples of Yantian Palace see Ying Lanxin's senior!" ”

The woman nodded: "When I go back, tell the Dream Palace Master that I have been tired of your sect's care for me over the years, and I don't need your Dharma protector this time, I can do it myself." ”

Xu Mengqian nodded: "What the seniors say, the juniors must bring." When he turned around and saw Xie Xuetian's sluggish appearance, he couldn't help but give him a roll of his eyes: "Don't you think it's strange?" It is rumored that Ying Lanxin's predecessor was sealed in the Hidden Dragon Abyss by the Sword Sect Master Jian Sen Wu, but this is not the case. ”

Xie Xiantian interjected: "What did the passing wind say?" ”

Xu Mengqian did not hesitate to roll her eyes: "Do you think the patriarch of the Nu clan will let that kid know about this kind of thing?" In fact, the master of the Sword Gate was not only not the enemy of Ying Lanxin's predecessors, but also helped Ying Lanxin's predecessors choose the Heavenly Son Star with more spiritual energy, and it was also very suitable for the retreating Qianlong Yuan as a place for cultivation and recuperation. But the rumors outside are that Ying Lanxin's predecessor has died. Otherwise, the great forces of the entire cultivation realm will flock to the Son of Heaven at that time, and even the Yantian Palace will not be able to stop it. ”

Hearing this, Xie Xitian was already impatient: "Okay, okay, it's almost done." What you are talking about is the secrets of the cultivation realm, and those are all things that monks should know, and it has nothing to do with me, a little cultivator. Now that everything is in good condition and Ying Lanxin's senior has recovered, why are you calling me to do it? ”

"Because of her." Ying Lanxin still pointed to the spinning dragon egg, "There are many disciples in Yantian Palace, I don't dare to hand over the child to them, if the news leaks, I am afraid that there will be another bloody storm in the cultivation realm, so I found the person with the strongest bloodline in the entire Tianzi Star bloodline." ”

"Bloodline strong? I? Senior, you're mistaken. Xie Xitian couldn't cry or laugh, the bloodline is something that only the demon clan has, but he is real, if the human race is fake, how can there be bloodline?

"These things are not something you can know yet, and you will understand later." Ying Lanxin glanced at Xie Xiantian meaningfully, and then glanced at the dragon egg tenderly. "In short, my child will be handed over to you in the future, and when you achieve positive results and ascend to the immortal realm, I will go back to you." With that, Ying Lanxin turned around and left the stone chamber and walked towards the entrance of the stone cave.

Xie Xie Tian looked at the huge dragon egg and smiled bitterly. I'm only fourteen years old, but I'm going to be a nanny for someone else.

"By the way, what's her name?" Xie Xuetian finally remembered the most important question at the last moment.

"Ancestral rain, Qinglong ancestral rain." Ying Lan didn't look back.

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