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As I said before, the power of the leylines can only be derived from the place where the dragon veins gather, and the dragon veins have spirits, and if you want to extract the power of the leylines, you naturally need to trap the dragon veins, and only in this way can you continuously extract the power of the leylines. 【△Net】

The leyline tower built by the Qingshui Empire sealed a huge dragon vein through the giant pillar town in the center, and then extracted the power of the leyline derived from the dragon vein to provide the best cultivation holy place for the young monks of the Qingshui Empire.

But the dragon vein is naturally unwilling to be trapped, and naturally wants to resist, so every hundred years, there will be a thing of the leyline turning over, which is naturally the dragon vein's counterattack in order to get out of trouble, but unfortunately this is just in vain, it is impossible to succeed.

It's just that it's only been twenty years since the last leyline turned, so why did it come again?

At the moment when the leyline tower shook violently, an old man with two goat horns on his head and a goatee on his chin appeared on the first floor of the leyline tower, and when he heard a roar from the ground, the old man with goat horns stretched out his hand and pointed at the giant pillar, and suddenly, the fairy patterns on the giant pillar instantly lit up, and then the giant pillar fell little by little.

As the giant pillar descended, the roar from the ground gradually became smaller, and the leyline tower stopped shaking and regained its calm.

"How did you turn over again so quickly?" The old man with goat's horn stroked his white beard and looked at the bottomless pit under the giant pillar with a puzzled expression, and his heart was full of doubts.

There have been many times before, but each time the time is very punctual, so I can be prepared every time, but this time the leyline suddenly turned over again, but there was no sign at all, which made the old man of Goat Horn very puzzled.

At the same time, the rooms on the first floor opened one after another, and young alien monks walked out of them, and when they saw the old man with goat horns, these young aliens, whether they were ordinary families of the Qingshui Empire or descendants of princes and nobles, all saluted respectfully.

"Meet Dean Sheep." Many alien monks shouted in unison.

It turned out that this old man with goat's horns was the dean of the Royal Holy Academy, and no one knew the specific name, but everyone would call him the dean of the goat, even the royal family of the Qingshui Empire.

Dean Yang listened to everyone's words, but his brows furrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "If you don't hurry up and cultivate, what are you going to look at when you come out?" If there is no place to put a lot of fairy stones, this dean can help you spend flowers. ”

This first layer requires a hundred high-grade immortal stones every day, and such a cost is naturally nothing to the royal family and princes and nobles of the Qingshui Empire, but most of the foreign monks are not very wealthy, so it is naturally a waste of immortal stones for them to come out to see the excitement like this.

However, after listening to Dean Yang's words, none of them returned to their rooms, and at this time, a slender and well-proportioned monk with a jade tree in the wind, chic and dignified, but with eight spider legs on his back, stepped forward, first saluted Dean Yang, and then said, "Dean Yang, it's not that we want to waste immortal stones, it's really impossible to continue cultivating. ”

"Huh? What do you mean? Dean Yang asked with a frown after listening to the words of this young monk of an alien race.

Listening to Dean Yang's words, the young man of the alien race with eight spider legs behind him said softly, "Dean Yang, the power of the leylines in our room has somehow all disappeared, how do you say we can cultivate?" ”

Hearing this, Dean Yang's eyes flashed, and then his body shook, and one after another afterimages continued to appear, walking towards one room after another, and in the blink of an eye, an afterimage of Dean Yang appeared in all the rooms of the entire leyline tower that could be infused with the power of the leyline.

After a few breaths, all the afterimages disappeared, and Dean Yang was still standing in place, but his eyes were fixed on the giant pillar that extracted the power of the leylines, and then moved little by little, and finally his eyes fell on two rooms, one of which was naturally Qin Ge's room hundred, and the other was room number one that was said to belong to the eldest prince.

The doors of all the rooms on the first floor were opened, and now only the two rooms of Qin Ge and the Great Prince had not been opened, and Dean Yang found that the power of the leylines extracted by the giant pillar was still infused into these two rooms through induction.

"Is the eldest prince still in retreat?" Dean Yang asked softly.

Listening to Dean Yang's words, the alien monk with spider legs behind him stepped forward and said, "Tiangongzi is preparing to attack the Immortal Realm, and he has been in retreat for half a year. ”

"Heavenly Prince? You're really bored, and you guys actually made some of the top ten sons. Dean Yang listened to the words of the spider-legged alien monk, squinted his eyes and smiled, and said softly.

Hearing this, the spider-legged young man hurriedly shook his head and said to Dean Yang, "Dean Yang, you misunderstood, I didn't make this out." ”

There are ten sons in the Royal Holy Courtyard, namely qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, and heavenly sons, earth princes, and the spider-legged alien youth who has been talking to Dean Yang before is the qin son among the top ten sons, who is the best at playing the guqin, and his attainments are extremely profound, and his cultivation is even more profound, and he has long been a master of the nine layers of the heavenly fairy realm.

In addition, in addition to this Qin Gongzi, the chess boy is good at chess, invincible on the black and white chessboard, the calligraphy of the scholar is unparalleled, the pen falls into the storm, the painting of the boy is amazing, and the world is born in one stroke, in short, each has its own characteristics, and all of them are the cultivation of the ninefold of the Heavenly Wonderland.

In addition to the eight names of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, Tiangongzi refers to Ye Tian, the eldest prince of the Qingshui Empire, and Ye Chen, the second prince of the earth, the two of them are the two with the highest talent and potential of the younger generation in the entire Qingshui Empire's royal family, especially the eldest prince Ye Tian, who has shown unparalleled cultivation talent and potential since he was a child, and is now less than thirty years old and is already about to step into the fairy realm, which can be described as the extreme evil.

Dean Yang listened to Qin Gongzi's words, just smiled lightly, and did not dwell on this matter, but fell his eyes on room number 100, and asked again, "Who is in number 100?" ”

"What? Someone dares to live in the hundred? Listening to Dean Yang's words, Qin Gongzi's eyes widened and said.

The next moment, Qin Gongzi and the other alien monks looked towards room number 100, and they found that except for the door of the eldest prince's room that was not opened, room number 100 was actually closed.

Seeing this, the cold light in Qin Gongzi's eyes moved, and he was about to smash the door of room 100, but it was only because Dean Yang was here that Qin Gongzi endured his anger. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.