Nine Dragons:

The eldest son is a prisoner of the ox, has a good rhythm, and likes to stand on the head, so the head of the ancient Chinese precious huqin is still engraved with the image of a dragon's head, and it is called "the dragon's head huqin".

The second son, 睚眦 (yázì), the dragon's head and the body of the jackal, has a strong personality, is brave and good at fighting, loves to kill and fight, always holds the sword in his mouth, looks angrily, and is engraved on the knife ring and the hilt of the sword, which can increase his own powerful power. As the saying goes: the virtue of a meal will be repaid, and the grievances of the eyes will be repaid!

三子狴犴 (bìàn), resembling a tiger, powerful, and litigious in life. It is commonly found on the ancient prison doors, deterring prisoners, and there is a saying that the tiger head prison is a mythical beast that distinguishes right from wrong and upholds justice

The four sons of Suānní, shaped like a lion, like smoke and good to sit, leaned on the foot of the incense burner, and then swallowed smoke and exhaled smoke.

Lao Wu 饕餮 (tāotiè), the mouth is gluttonous and lazy, delicious and delicious, commonly found on the ancient cooking ding, the Xia Shang bronze can be seen gluttonous pattern, for the head and bodyless fierce beast, is to taste the delicious, appreciate the delicacies of the "gourmet......

In ancient China, there were often discrepancies in the saying that the dragon gave birth to nine sons, and there were differences in various places, and the statements of "Sheng'an Waiji" and "Huailu Tang Ji" were different. In some legends, gluttony and dragons do not belong to the ranks of the nine sons of the dragon, but the reason why they do not belong is because they are "evil" divine beasts, so they are excluded, not because they do not bear the dragon blood dragon vein.

On the other hand, the dragon gave birth to nine sons does not mean that the dragon only gave birth to nine sons, but the ancients believed: "Nine is the extreme number", Jiuyang Zhenjing, Jiuyin Zhenjing, its meaning is exhaustive, infinite meaning, does not really refer to the number nine.

The nature of the dragon is also, arrogant and greedy, and the world is planted, if you really want to list them one by one, let alone nine sons, I am afraid that ninety sons and nine hundred sons can be exemplified one by one.

At the same time, it is immoral to talk about personal morality without mentioning the background of the times, and the era of ancient mythology when dragons were active, it was a golden age of cultivation when even the weeds on the side of the road could cultivate and transform into human form.

Therefore, dragons and chickens give birth to Jiao, which does not mean that dragons have unique tastes and strange aesthetics, and chickens that cannot transform into shapes may also carry the great power of dragons and leave bloodlines, and chickens that have cultivated for tens of thousands of years, even if they are not phoenixes, I am afraid they are also extremely powerful, and other bloodlines are also similar to the situation, it can only be said that the dragon bloodline is strong and more fratern, which eventually leads to the situation that the bloodline is very extensive.

After returning to the base and feeling the coercive strength of the nine true spirit bloods, Shi Yi was basically sure that with his current physical and mental strength, even the weakest one or two of them were difficult to bear, unlike the demigod cell consciousness that had been weakened for a long time, the nine true spirit blood stored in the Book of Nine Songs were all pure and strong, and they were the most flawless dragon source blood, and fusing them would cause extremely intense alienation reactions in their own body and mind, and would also have a strong rejection with their own red dragon bloodline.

"The only thing I can fuse now is the milder blood of the dragons, such as Baxia and Negative Tuo (fùxì...... No, these dragon blood were not originally used by me now, but when I was promoted to the Jindan realm and the essence of life was sublimated, I fused it, and at that time, when life was sublimated and transformed, the bloodline rejection reaction would be relatively minimized. ”

"And the strongest source blood among them are: the eldest son prisoner cow, the two characters Jianhua, the five sons gluttony, and the nine sons Jiaolong! These four strongest source bloods, two good and two evil, and the blood of Jairus and Jiaolong are relatively suitable for me, which happens to be one good and one evil. ”

In the retreat room, Shi Yi caressed the book of nine songs suspended in front of him, and only he could gaze at it, and fell into a long pondering.

As the eldest son of the dragon, the prison cow is majestic and majestic, and the foundation is strong, but the prison cow has a gentle temperament and a happy rhythm, which is too low in line with itself.

As the second son of the dragon, Jairus has a strong personality and is eager to kill and aggressive, and has a super high compatibility with Shi Yi, but if he wants to fuse his source blood, he must endure extremely fierce fighting, and Jairus is still the embodiment of all evil, I am afraid that it will conflict with many exercises he cultivates.

As the fifth son of the dragon, gluttony is endlessly greedy and insatiable, although he has amazing magical powers, devouring heaven and earth, and is the first-line existence of combat power among the nine sons of the dragon, but after thinking about it carefully, Shi Yi still decided not to choose it.

Jiaolong, as the nine sons of the dragon, has been excluded from the ranks of the nine sons of the dragon for a long time, but in fact it is a bloodline with the highest resemblance to the dragon, but the dragon's temperament is often extreme and tyrannical, and it is a disaster, so it is often suppressed and suppressed by the people, but the dragon at least inherits nearly eighty percent of the dragon power of the true dragon, and if it can be further sublimated and evolved, it can be transformed into a real dragon.

One point that needs to be noted here is that the Nine Sons of the Dragon refers to the powerful offspring born of the combination of the ancestral dragon and other non-dragon monsters.

The true dragon is the descendant of the dragon clan born from the combination of the ancestral dragon and other dragon clans, so the dragon can evolve the bloodline characteristic of the true dragon, which is very, very rare, Shi Yi is now very inclined to fuse the blood of the dragon in his heart, so that when he goes further in the future, he will have the opportunity to break through and sublimate into the body of the Yanhuang True Dragon. That must be more powerful than the nine sons of the dragon.

(In this mission, as long as I successfully fuse a true spirit blood, even if I pass the level, I can still have the power of the Yanhuang Divine Favor and use it as a coordinate point to spread the Yanhuang will in this dimensional world.) However, there is no doubt that the stronger the integration, the higher the "investment amount" I receive, and as a strong will, Yanhuang will not lose the capital invested in me. ）

"Therefore, so far, the most powerful classics I have been able to obtain are only the Five Poisons Killing Immortal Sword (Qi and Blood Dan Dao Sword Technique), Maoshan Corpse Raising Sutra (incomplete products that have not been derived), Fengshen Treasure Book (non-core secret technique), Lu Zu Secret Technique (minor technique), these are not fundamental exercises, if they can pass the test this time, maybe in the future, there will be a chance to get a glimpse of the three Qing secret arts, the nine eight Xuan Gong, these real top exercises."

For the matter of being tested again and again before he has the opportunity to be awarded the top exercises, Shi Yi, who was born in the military, feels very normal, because he has also come all the way when he was a soldier, loyalty, strength, and even family background, all aspects must be examined, and if you are not qualified, you will not be able to enter the ace special squad, and sometimes it is even very unfair (the family composition is not good), but there is no absolute fairness in this world, the so-called absolute fairness has never been in the past, and I am afraid that it will not appear in the future, But this is the world, this is the reality.

……………

When he entered the "Dream of the Evil God" dungeon again, the Frostwolf Dynasty established by Shi Yi in the past had begun to decay and collapse after maintaining a brutal rule that lasted for hundreds of years.

However, this has no effect on Shi Yi, the historical mission of the Frost Wolf Dynasty has been completed, and the timeline in the memory of the oldest dead has been confused, although, after entering this world through the "bloodline", it seems that the entire Frost Wolf Dynasty has been fighting against the most ancient dead in its centuries-long reign, and even the decline of the dynasty has not lacked the shadow of this guy, but for this, Shi Yi doesn't care much.

All he cares about is constantly sharpening his body and mind, and achieving a transcendent realm of sainthood that can perfectly inherit the dragon's source blood, so as to further prove immortality, eternity, and freedom.

The fog lifted, but darkness still hung over the world, and the whispers of the void still lingered in the ears of all beings, and brought countless ambitious people into action. The world has begun to slide into the abyss of destruction once again, the light of fire pierces through the deep jungle, and the imprisoned witch declares her final prophecy:

The old century has been annihilated,

All that remains of the continent is a dark.

Even the shelter,

The legendary land of redemption,

It finally ushered in an unexpected disaster.

Lord of the Shelter on a mission,

Only you can save everything.

In a dilapidated and remote ancient castle, an oil painting on the promenade is still telling the glory of the past, but unfortunately, the dust and cobwebs accumulated in the corners of the castle all show that the owner who lives here has fallen into economic embarrassment, not to mention the dignity of the nobles, he can no longer even hire enough servants.

On the large bed in the master bedroom, a teenager was sleeping soundly under the quilt, but, judging from his frowning and shaking head, he didn't seem to have any wonderful dreams, but he couldn't break free from the shackles of the nightmare for a while.

"Ah......h

Finally freed from the chaotic picture in his mind, the blonde boy gasped with sweat on his cheeks, and he couldn't understand what he had just dreamed of, he only felt very dark, terrifying, as if there was something about to drag him into the endless abyss.

Claude Afar, the Frostwolf Empire's Taizu Arno? The forty-eighth generation great-grandson of His Majesty Afar, however, the tiger father still knows how to be a dog, not to mention the great-grandson more than forty generations later, the heroic blood of the ancestors has long been diluted to almost nothing.

Sometimes, Claude, like other descendants of the Afar bloodline, regretted his own decadence and felt that he might need to practice his martial arts diligently.

However, if you work hard, you may not be able to succeed, and it must be easy not to work hard, especially for a nobleman who does not worry about food and clothing in his life, although the royal family is already too large, so that the peripheral members are now far inferior to the real power nobles, but the food and clothing for a lifetime is still not a problem.

"Ahh

At this moment, a burst of intense pleasure came, and Claude couldn't help but moan softly, and then, a girl with short blond hair and a black and white maid outfit slowly crawled out of Claude's quilt.

"Really, without this method, the young master can't wake up, and he's dead." Although she complained like this, the beautiful girl's eyes were full of admiration and deep love as she looked at the young man, Claude Afar could do nothing, it could be said that she had no talent, and even her fiefdom was thrown to the extremely desolate and barren border, but there was one thing, Claude Afar inherited Taizu Arno? His Majesty Afar's handsome and beautiful face, just the appearance of a god-like son who suddenly walked out of a painting, is enough to make most girls in the world move.

"Haha, my Kassandro, young master, I really love you to death."

"Ah...... Haha, don't make trouble, don't make trouble, Sister Fessyat asked me to come over and wake you up, stop making trouble, hahahaha. His face was red and his heart was beating, and his body became as soft as water.

There is a maid like the blonde maid girl Kassandro, and it is really no wonder that it is difficult for the children of the royal family to work hard, and it is difficult to give birth to outstanding people, is this kind of thing simply to blame the children of the nobility? It's not entirely their responsibility.

"Humph!"

Just when the boy and girl were gradually playing more and more excessively, there was a cold snort in their ears, and Claude and Cassandro on the big bed suddenly froze, and the two of them turned their heads to the side a little together, only to see a silver long-haired girl in a black robe standing at the door with a cold expression.

Fessyat, the housekeeper's daughter and the girl who took care of Claude for many years, would not even be able to survive on her own without her.

"Cassandro, I asked you to wake up the young master, that's what you called? If I don't come, I'm afraid you'll leave this room at dinner, right? ”

"Sister, I'm sorry, it's all, it's the young master who bullied me." The black-bellied lewd little Lori escaped with her little hands covering her cheeks, leaving only Claude with an aggrieved face, trembling under Fisherette's cold gaze that could freeze people to death.

"Hey, young master, our branch has weakened to the point where we can't keep our surname, as the purest blood of the Afar royal family, if we can't even keep the surname of our ancestors, then what face do we have to meet the dead old men in the future?" Although Festat's sister is extremely beautiful, and Claude has always respected and loved his sister, no one likes to be preached, especially by those he likes.

Of course, I am afraid that it is more about the huge responsibility that I cannot bear at all.

"Grandpa played all his life, and when he was old, he suddenly remembered to restore the glory of the family. My father played all his life, and when he was old, he suddenly gave me the task of restoring the glory of the family, and I wanted to do it, but I can't do it now. ”

"The pure-bloods, all those who have the surname Afar, say they are the purest-bloods, and say that the others are liars, but who can prove it, Arno? His Majesty Afar Taizu, those are already hundreds of years ago. Even if he is reborn now, I don't think he can do anything great. ”

"If you can't do it yourself, you think that everyone can't do it, what is the difference between you and a coward?" Fessart is the favorite reader of Arno? The Afar Record is the one who admires the founder of this dynasty the most, so although Claude insulted his ancestors, it aroused the great displeasure of the silver-haired girl, and her words couldn't help but be aggravated.

"Okay, okay, I'm a coward, I'm incompetent, you can do whatever you like, you have the ability to revitalize this family!" The angry teenager slammed the door after the argument, leaving only the girl who had been taking care of him for many years with a pale face. In fact, Fessyat and Claude are only three years older, but over the years, she has given too much to this family.

"Fessyat, 21 years old, occupation: magician, talent and qualification level B. Special note: A girl who inherits the will of her father (the old housekeeper) and does her best to protect the Afar family. ”

Claude Afar looked flustered and walked outside, but everyone he met flashed such a row of words on his head, which made the boy completely panicked, as if his blood was surging because of the quarrel just now, Claude only felt a buzzing in his ears at this moment, as if the blood in his brain was flowing rapidly.

(What's wrong with me, what's wrong with me!?) ）

"Ahh

Running out of the ruined castle, running into the distance with all his might, his whole body seemed to start to heat and ignite, even if the outside of the castle began to be stormy at this moment, and the black clouds covered the sky, he couldn't care anymore, and ran all the way to the lake, only to feel that his body was so hot that it was about to burn, so the young man plunged his head into the icy lake water and held his breath for a long time.

......Finally, unable to hold back his head, Claude Afar gasped and looked at the lake in front of him, and in the lake in front of him, the images of Cassandro, Fessyat, and his own tragic deaths continued to flash, in which darkness shrouded the land, and all kinds of terrifying monsters wantonly killed and devoured the civilians.

"Who? Who the hell is it! I don't want to look at these images, I don't want to look at them. When he stood up, Claude opened his eyes again, and a cloaked figure appeared in front of him in the heavy rain.

"Who are you?"

"Me?"

"I'm Shi Yi. Of course, you can also call me Arno? Afar. The man in the cloak approached slowly, and as he took off his hood, he continued slowly: "Of course, you are not wrong to call me Claude Afar. ”

The moment the man completely took off his hood, the blonde aristocratic boy Claude completely collapsed, because the appearance of the person in front of him was exactly the same as his own, and it was exactly the same.

"You are me, I am you. I didn't expect that after the demigod cells accumulated a certain amount of power, they were so strong that even the 'mystery in the womb' was created, and you could hardly wake up. But now you are still you, and if you reject me, I think you can live happily ever after a few years, you can marry Cassandro, you can marry Fessyat, you will even have many, many children, you can live happily......"

And then I watched it all be destroyed by the war. I couldn't do anything to watch Cassandro die in front of me, to watch Sister Fisyath push the children to me and make me run away, and finally to watch them die in front of me one by one. ”

Before the cloaked man could finish speaking, Claude Afar had already said all the messages and images that flashed through his mind. The two men are one, so there is a kind of mystical connection, and Claude Afar can be sure that these images are very likely.

"I'm sorry, according to the deduction of the secret art of the Six Pillars, these are the future, although this world seems to be very real, but there are too few variables, especially when the power of the 'Oldest Dead' completely overwhelms us, the future is already doomed, and the possibility of finding a happy ending in such a desperate future is too low."

The cloaked man stood there and spoke.

The boy knelt in front of the lake, and the cold rain ran down his cheeks, mixed with hot tears, and fell into the lake, stirring up ripples and spreading.

Claude Afar has no ambitions in his life, he just wants to guard his meager territory, he only wants to guard his sister Cassandro and sister Fessyat, and then the three of them have a lot of children and a good life for a lifetime. Although the current territory is a little poor and remote, as long as you don't deal with those nobles outside, there is no problem in living a rich life.

"But, no. Hahaha...... It turns out that I am Arnold? Afar, it turns out that I am Arno? In this way, Afar, at least Sister Fessyat will be happy. ”

“…………… Come on, it's all up to you, and I know very well that I can't win against that guy. ”

The rain gradually died down.

The cloaked man walked towards Claude. Who dares to say that this is not a sacrifice, just like after being reincarnated and reborn, you have to choose to give your current self to your previous life, although some people think that a dream and a wake up is a lifetime and a death, but there are also many people who think that the self in this life is only the self in this life, and I in the previous life and the future life are no longer me.

The figures of the two converge and blend.

(The demigod cells, the power accumulated during this time are far stronger than I imagined, creating the reincarnation rules of this world, and binding my spiritual will in and out with the law of mystery in the womb.) Fortunately, I am still me, and after being sure that the future I see is real, I can make any decisive choice, even if it is "killing myself". ）

Claude Afar's memory flow poured into Shi Yi's memory system, and this kind of self-defeat, even Shi Yi's spiritual power became much stronger.

It's just that, as a degenerate aristocrat who is not diligent and does not distinguish between grains and grains, Claude Afar's body is too weak, and he is all weak inside, although he has no symptoms with his young qi and vigorous vitality, but with such a body, even Shi Yi can't exert much combat power, and it is even more difficult to cultivate into a Dan Dao immortal.

(But it's okay to use this body to practice the "Death Black Séance Mantra", and feel the power of disillusionment and burning blood.) After basically getting used to his new body, Shi Yi began to rush back in the direction of the castle, because if what he expected was right, if he failed to defeat himself, then the most ancient dead might give Claude Afar a few years of good life, and then at the time of harvest, he would give the other party the most extreme pain.

But if you defeat yourself, the other party's action will also speed up, this is a kind of connection in the dark, even if the most ancient deceased does not know where Shi Yi's will has descended in this world.

…………

At this moment, inside the dilapidated castle.

"Why are you scolding the young master so much? You're just a housekeeper, the young master eats yours or drinks yours, you scold the young master now, I'm going to the noble council in the city to accuse you! ”

Because Claude Afar ran out in the heavy rain, even though Cassandro and Fessyat had mobilized all their hands to find him, but no one had been found until now, and Cassandro, who was also covered in soaked clothes, scolded Fessyat.

There was a strong affection between the young couple, and now that Claude could not find it, Cassandro didn't care about it, and even Fessyat, who had always been extremely afraid, dared to scold.

And at this time, Fessyat, who had just sat outside to look for her, sat there and stroked her forehead with her hand, she didn't have the energy to pay attention to the crazy little Lori, she just wanted to catch her breath for a while, and then continue to look for it.

"The young master is back, the young master is back!"

At this time, there was such a continuous shouting from the maids outside, most of the castle were maids, and even the physical work was done by strong women, not because of Claude's special hobbies, but by Fessyat, because in the Middle Ages, the productivity was mainly based on manual labor, so the maid was far cheaper than the male worker, not to mention that compared with the laziness of many male workers, the women of this era cherished their work more and were more manageable.

In fact, with his sister Fessyat and sister Cassandro in his heart, Claude had no interest in the village woman with thick hands and feet, and only one old gardener and disabled coachman were men in the castle, but they were not allowed to enter the castle.

"Young Master!"

In the extremely pale, completely drenched Claude? When Afar walked in, he was immediately pounced on by Kassandro like a bullet, almost knocking him down.

However, he coaxed Cassandro and kissed the little girl's cold forehead, and then walked up to Fissyat, looked into his sister's eyes and said: "Sister, I was wrong, you are right, the revitalization of the surname Afar is the natural responsibility that I must bear, and please continue to support me and assist me in the future, I will not be as depraved and slack as I am now." ”

Sometimes, a soft knife is more distressing than a hard one, especially for a girl like Fessart, who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside.

With Claude's words, the silver-haired housekeeper turned her back, but after a while, her shoulders trembled uncontrollably, obviously crying.

Seeing this, Shi Yi gestured with his eyes to the blonde girl Cassandro in Lai's arms, Cassandro pouted and was a little unhappy, but after all, she still trotted over, pulled Fessyat's sleeve and began to be cute, but she was very professional in this regard.

At the same time, Shi Yi found that in front of his eyes, such a row of words appeared: "Cassandro, 16 years old, occupation: priest, talent and qualification D level." Special note: A girl who was adopted because of her pastoral talents, has a lively and playful temperament, and believes in a loving god. ”

If he can't complete the Dragon Inheritance task, then even if he obtains more soul power, Shi Yi will no longer be able to improve his professional level, and the Yanhuang Exploits he has accumulated before have been almost exhausted, if he can't become the coordinate point to lock this world, Yanhuang Will will not make further additional investments. However, the remaining residual afterglow is made flexible by a small amount, especially when this is not the real world at the moment, so it has all kinds of wonderful effects.

At least for now, it can allow Shi Yi to see the information on everyone, even the talent and qualifications.

At the long table in the evening, a chubby servant woman was dividing the meal, and the cook led her daughter around the table, distributing food to each seat.

On the small table in the stone square hall were only Claude, Fessyat, and Cassandro, but on the long table under the stone steps were the few servants of the family now.

The chef brought a mixed soup of roast pork, ham, tea sausage, pickled cucumber and fresh mushrooms to the soup bowl in front of everyone, and put roasted potatoes, stewed beans, fried eggs on everyone's plate, and veal sausage, mustard blood sausage, and cured meat on another plate.

This made all the servants gobble up a little, and they cherished the rare delicacy in front of them.

"Young master, Sister Fei Shiat is very happy, usually she is reluctant to take out so many delicious things." As the host, the dishes on the round table are even more hearty than those below, and there is even lemon cake and pudding cheese.

Therefore, the greedy Cassandro completely forgot how he was angry before, and leaned over to the young Claude, snickering like this.

"Kassandro, I think you've been too slack lately, double the transcription of the sacrifice tonight, and exchange more money to come back to subsidize the family." Fessyat's cold words instantly froze the smile on the snickering Kasandro's face.

"Sister, I'm my own sister, how can you treat me so cruelly, don't you know how difficult it is to copy the church's sacrifices? As long as there is a mistake in one word, as long as there is a mistake in one word, the whole sacrificial text will be completely abolished, and I will already have a headache when I copy one. ”

Cassandro was everyone's pistachio, and the servants at the foot of the stone steps of the square hall couldn't stop laughing when they saw her hugging the thigh of her butler Fessyat.

Fessyat used to be a very talented mage apprentice, and Claude's father, the old lord, also wanted to train her, but as the family became weaker and weaker, she couldn't afford to train a mage in the end, so Fessyat had to interrupt her studies.

Because of her mentor's pity for her natural talent, the mentor even offered to pay for her education as long as Fessyat was willing to quit the Afar family, but Fessyat, like her father, was as brainless as her father and refused without even hesitation.

Over the years, if it weren't for Fessyat's efforts to maintain this family, let alone such a small family now, I'm afraid Claude? Afar had long since become a ruined aristocracy, with nothing but a title of nobility.

In the case that the original territory can no longer be retained, it is also Fissyat who makes up his mind to sell the original territory and move the family foundation from the big city to this remote and barren place, although life is more difficult, but at least it can keep the young master away from those absurd and degenerate noble children, girls are greatly affected by the family, and boys are greatly affected by the environment.

With management skills and a certain amount of mage strength, this branch of the Afar family has settled here and established a certain authority, and the people of the wilderness have more than just a kind of "simple and kind" nature.

Just inside the castle, when the atmosphere was high and everyone was in a good mood, there was a sudden strange sound in the thunderstorm outside: "Knock knock...... Knock knock knock ......"

"Someone's knocking on the door? Who's going to come at a time like this? ”

"I'll open the door."

The cook's daughter ran over and opened the door, and then came a scream: "Ah! ”

Everyone stood up as a result, including Claude, Fessyat, and Cassandro, and between the fingers of Fessyat's back jumped a faint blue arc of electricity.

"What's going on?"

"There's a guy here, there's a guy here." The cook's daughter, Shanny, after her initial fear, had the upper hand and ran over to carry the blood-stained man out of the rain into the castle.

This is a rough and strong man, wearing a leather coat, but he is covered in blood, and there is a terrible wound on his back that is constantly oozing blood, after Claude/Shi Yi approached, when he saw the wound, his pupils dilated, but his eyes narrowed slightly.

(As soon as I felt my success, I immediately started it.) Hmph, that's a quick response. ）

"Take off his clothes, wash his wounds, and stop his bleeding, Kasandro remembers the magic you learned before, and you may need to cast a spell to save him." Fessyat stepped forward and gave an orderly order, which immediately calmed the scene and made all the servants no longer so flustered.