Hearing this voice, my father's face changed greatly, and he said to me: "It's too late to explain more, you should have learned the Xuanyuan Neijing, right?" This is for you......"

With that, he made a magic seal on his chest with both hands, and then pulled a golden light out of his body as if in pain. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At first, the golden light pierced my eyes and made me cry, but when I regained my sight, I saw a pen-long, lively little golden dragon flying out of his hands and shooting suddenly into my head.

I subconsciously tried to turn my head away, but my father yelled, "Fool, don't move......"

Yes?

I have taught my father a lesson since I was a child, and I dare not listen to his orders, and I am motionless at the moment, and I saw the light like the little golden dragon swimming towards my brain, and my father who had done all this sweated out of his head, took two steps back, and with a stroke of his hand, a circle of light appeared out of thin air.

The aperture of light was like a mirror, and angry beast roars burst out of it.

He retreated into the mirror, and the next second, he disappeared out of thin air.

I felt as if I had a bag of explosives in my head, and it exploded suddenly, and the whole world lit up, and I immediately sat down on the ground, covered my head in pain, and screamed loudly.

I don't know how long it took for the light to recede, and I came back from the shock, took a deep breath, and felt a buzzing sound in my body.

I closed my eyes, sank my mind, and looked inward, but I saw that the dragon vein society diagram suspended in my mind suddenly became turbulent at this time, and the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains inside continued to shine, and under my feet, there seemed to be countless real dragons roaring.

This time I felt something I had never felt before, so majestic that I felt numb all over.

And the next second, all perception was gone, and only a little light hovered over the Dragon Vein Society's map.

Little Golden Dragon.

It's hard for me to determine what it is, it's a bit like a spirit, and it's like a ray of light, but after a high-speed spin, it finally stopped, and then a little black light flew out of the dragon vein diagram, swirling around the little golden dragon.

It seemed to be provoking the little golden dragon, as if it was asserting its status in the dragon vein society.

However, the little gold* ignored it, don't look at it* big, but it was very fierce, with teeth and claws, and fiercely at the black light, the two began to fight, at first it was quite slow, but later, one gold and one black, the two were mixed together, and they couldn't see the appearance clearly.

However, in the end, the black spot was not as good as the little golden dragon, and finally stopped, becoming a small bead under the claws of the little golden dragon.

At this time, we noticed one thing.

This little golden dragon actually has five fingers on its claws.

Five-clawed golden dragon.

My God, as a member of the Dragon Vein Guardian Family, although I don't have much sense of identity, it doesn't prevent me from knowing some cold knowledge that ordinary people don't understand.

This five-clawed golden dragon is the king of the dragon clan, the supreme existence.

In Chinese history, the five-clawed golden dragon was an image that only emperors could use, and as for other ministers or vassal kings, even where dragons were used, they were all four-clawed and three-clawed.

I naturally remember this little black dot, it was when I was in the Dragon Tomb of Baitou Mountain, I encountered it with Song Jiahuan and Hao Chen, and as a result, those two became dragon vein warriors, and I just had one more function, that is, I could understand different languages, and my memory would be enhanced a lot.

I call this thing the True Dragon Intelligence, but it doesn't really do much for logical abilities and mental expansion.

What the hell did my dad give me?

After the little golden dragon subdued the wisdom of the true dragon, it calmed down, and at this time, I tried to mobilize the dragon vein society diagram again, only to find that it suddenly opened its eyes, and a terrifying dragon vein aura was instantly stimulated.

Amplifier?

I suddenly figured out that this thing had built a bridge between me and the Dragon Vein Society, making me more explosive and majestic when mobilizing the energy of the Dragon Vein.

Don't look at it as just a little function, but for the enhancement of actual combat, it's not a little bit or two.

It's growing exponentially.

I took a deep breath, opened my eyes, and saw the old ghost kneeling on the ground, and couldn't help but be stunned, "What are you doing?"

The old ghost said that for a character like your father, I can only express my reverence by offering my knees.

I pushed him, laughed angrily, and said you have it.

The old ghost laughed, helped me up, and said I couldn't imagine it, your father is so powerful, I think the top ten in the world are no more than this, your kid is actually a second generation of repair, why did you pretend to be our poor sling?

I smiled wryly, explained my father's previous situation to the old ghost one by one, and said that when I disappeared, my father ran to Jiangcheng District in a desperate manner, and then he was harassed again, and had to pull down his face and let my brother go back to his hometown.

After saying this, I said to the old ghost: "Think about it, my father was as powerful as he is now, a guy like Huang Su, does he need to dodge?" ”

The old ghost participated in the whole process of killing Huang Su, and he knew very well how much skill that guy had.

He groaned, nodded, and said yes, if it was the situation at that time, let alone one Huang Su, even if it was a hundred, all of your old men would be killed in seconds, shouldn't - if that's the case, then wouldn't your father enter this business later?

I nodded and said I thought so, probably later than I did.

The old ghost's face was a little strange, and he said Lao Wang, please ask, your father is Gui Geng this year?

I said my dad is fifty-four years old.

The old ghost said that Lao Ji is determined to be thousands of miles away, your father is the sunset red, but the people who can create this miracle, I think there should not be many people in the world, right?

You must know that this practitioner pays attention to a foundation, and whether the foundation is strong or not is very important for how far he can go in the future, so it is most appropriate to practice from an early age, and the older he gets, the weaker his ability to accept and perceive the Qi field will be; It was already late enough for someone like us to step into the threshold of cultivation in our twenties, and it was indeed a miracle that my father only started to do it in his fifties.

But it's not impossible, because my father had a guide.

Wang Hongqi.

The old ghost suddenly jumped up and said Could it be that near our feet, there is the current dragon vein?

After hearing this, I immediately closed my eyes and began to try to find it with the Dragon Vein Society Map, but it was still gorgeous just now, but at this time it was dark and I couldn't see anything.

Give people a closed place.

I shook my head and said it was hidden.

The old ghost said that this is normal, the dragon vein is not only related to the cultivation of cultivators, but also related to the fortune of the country, and the succession of a generation, otherwise how could there be a dragon vein to protect it? There must be a magic circle limit, I guess your dad did it, that's what they did.

I said but I still want to talk to him more, at least tell him about my brother Wang Zhao's accident, he just left, what should I do?

The old ghost said that if you really want to see him, you must either wait for the rabbit, or find another way to find an insider.

I said who is in the know?

The old ghost stretched out two fingers and said that what I can confirm is that Deputy Director Zhu, he is half a disciple of Wang Hongqi, and he must know something about this matter; There is another one, that is, Old Man Song, he is the head of the Song family, the guardian family of the dragon vein, Tianchi Village is also maintained by him and your second grandfather, for the matter of the dragon vein, even if he doesn't know the specific things, he should know a lot of news - at least know your father's news.

After listening to the old ghost say this, I nodded.

My father had been to Tianchi Village and came to Kyoto later, and what happened in the middle, Mr. Song knew best.

Thinking of this, I already have a plan in mind, but I am not in a hurry to find it immediately.

Old Man Song wants me to become the owner of Tianchi Village, lead the Wang and Song families out of the predicament, and take charge of most of the industries and connections that Tianchi Village has laid over the years, although I am not sure if he is as Huang Menlang said, but I have thought about it for a long time, and I am still reluctant to agree.

Tianchizhai and Wang Song don't have much contact with me, if I forcibly parachute, I'm afraid I will only become a hollow and nominal guy.

When the time comes, let me do the work of selling coolies, and when it really makes me speak, it may not let me speak.

Maybe I can reverse this situation with my wrists, but I have so many things going on at the moment, why should I run over there and play "The Legend of Zhen Huan" with others?

I go my way, I make my name.

I am me, the king next door.

I'm not in a hurry to go over immediately, anyway, it's almost dawn now, look around here is a mess, many trees are broken, are the consequences of the fight between me and the old ghost just now, hurriedly fled the scene, and then swayed, and waited until dawn, the huge Kyoto city woke up, and ate a very distinctive Kyoto breakfast nearby, pork and green onion buns with fried liver, filling the belly.

The old ghost also let me try the bean juice, but the smell was a bit like brushing water, which made me really unbearable.

But the old ghost and Xiaomi'er ate deliciously.

We waited until noon, when we took a taxi to the sanatorium in the southern suburbs.

I was going to ask Mr. Song about the news about my father, but I didn't expect the car to be blocked halfway, and when I was depressed, I suddenly received a phone call.

The phone was just bought, and the caller was Xiao Li from the General Administration.

After connecting, he told me something, in the middle of the night last night, Huang Menlang, who lived in the guest house of the People's Consultative Committee, was attacked by a mysterious assassin and was seriously injured.

Do I rub?