Night is slowly falling.

In front of the ancestral hall, Long Yang's figure slowly appeared, and he saw rows of spiritual seats standing in the ancestral hall, with a bit of gloomy and cold atmosphere.

"Yang'er ......"

An old voice came, and in the ancestral hall, a majestic figure slowly walked from the depths of the ancestral hall.

It's the dragon thorn!

"Grandpa!"

Long Yang saluted respectfully.

"Come with me!"

The dragon thorn smiled slightly, and led Long Yang towards the depths of the ancestral hall.

A quarter of an hour later, Han Yun only felt a light in front of him, and a steep cliff appeared in front of Long Yang.

"This is the most important place in my Long family!"

Standing in front of the cliff, the dragon thorns were full of solemn faces.

"The most important place?"

Long Yang's eyes flashed.

His eyes swept over the steep cliff, and then he seemed to have found something, and Long Yang's pupils shrank slightly.

"There's a formation here!"

Long Yang said in a low voice.

"Do you know the formation?"

There was a hint of surprise in the dragon's piercing eyes, in the Tianwu Continent, in addition to martial artists, there are several other professions, and their status is a few points higher than that of martial artists.

Among them, the formation mage is one.

If you want to become a formation mage, it is not a simple matter, in the entire Los Angeles City, there is not a single formation mage, only the distant Star Academy, can see the figure of the formation mage.

"Ahem...... I've heard that!"

Long Yang smiled, but in Long Yang's heart, it was slightly solemn.

There is a formation.

The history of the Long family, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

"I heard?"

The dragon's eyes flashed, and then he smiled and said, "Come with me!"

Taking a step forward, the dragon thorn leaps into the cliff.

The vast cliff, with no edge in sight, is so dangerous, even if the dragon thorn is a strong person in the sky, if he jumps down like this, I am afraid that his life will be lost.

But Long Yang did not hesitate at all, took a deep breath, and also stepped out.

The moment of stepping off the cliff.

Long Yang only felt a shock to his body, as if he had passed through a layer of space, and the next moment, what appeared in front of Long Yang was a secret room.

"Sure enough, it's a phantom array!"

Long Yang's heart moved.

The phantom array is in the formation, it is not a low-level formation, it can lay down the phantom array, and the Long family knew at least one high-level formation mage before!

"My Dragon family was originally a big family of the Dragon God Empire!"

The dragon thorn stood in front of the secret chamber and suddenly spoke.

"Big family?"

Long Yang's eyes flashed, and sure enough, it was so. The small family in Los Angeles will not have a formation to protect it!

"Three thousand years ago, my Long family suddenly fell into a catastrophe!"

"Overnight, the powerhouses in the clan fell one after another, leaving only the ancestor Long Fei alone, leading the remaining disciples of my Long family to this barren land, so that my Long family retained a bit of the power of the bloodline!"

Looking at Long Yang, the dragon stabbed and said hatefully.

"Dragon God Empire!"

Long Yang's eyes flashed, the Dragon God Empire was one of the five great divine kingdoms in the Tianwu Continent.

"Yang'er, do you know that this Azure Country was originally just a subordinate place belonging to my Long family, but now, we can only live in the Azure Country!"

There was a hint of sadness in the dragon's piercing eyes.

"Dependent Lands!"

Long Yang was silent, the fate of the Long family was so similar to his fate Long Yang.

Overnight.

The Long family declined, and he, Long Yang, also became a small disciple of the Long family from Emperor Wu.

"Grandpa, the cycle of rise and fall, this is the way of heaven and earth, if you want to make the family prosperous forever, then you can only become strong, so strong that everyone trembles!"

Looking at the dragon thorns, Long Yang suddenly said in a deep voice.

"Grow up?"

The dragon's eyes lit up, and then he laughed and said, "Yang'er, grandpa really didn't misunderstand you, you are the fourteenth generation direct disciple of my Long family, come with me!"

With a push of the dragon thorn's palm, the secret room opened, and as the secret room opened, a thick layer of dust appeared in front of Long Yang.

Obviously, no one has been here in this secret room for a long time.

"It's been thirty years since the last time I opened this secret room!"

The dragon thorn sighed slightly, and then with a wave of his hand, a wave of energy swept through, and all the dust in the entire secret room disappeared.

"Grandpa, what's in this secret room?"

Long Yang's eyes flashed, and he asked in a low voice.

"You'll find out in a minute!"

The dragon thorn smiled mysteriously, walked into the secret room alone, and saw that the dragon thorn was selling Guanzi, Long Yang did not continue to ask, and followed the dragon thorn into the secret room.

There wasn't much in the chamber.

In the center of the secret room is a desk, surrounded by rows of bookshelves.

Pick up a random book.

"Heavenly Ape Fist, Ground-level Early Martial Arts"

A few words appeared in front of Long Yang's eyes.

"Early Ground Level!"

Long Yang's pupils shrank, and then he picked up a few cheats again.

"King Kong Fist, early stage of the ground level!"

"Demon Bull Strength, mid-level ground!"

......

A book of cheats appeared in front of Long Yang.

"Grandpa, how can there be so many ...... here?"

Long Yang looked at the dragon thorn with a shocked face.

in this chamber.

All of them are ground-level martial arts, and the lowest are the early stages of the prefecture-level, and even Longyang has seen the ground-level high-level martial arts.

"Isn't it strange that so many ground-level martial arts are put here!"

Looking at Long Yang, Long Thorn asked with a smile.

"Uh-huh!"

Long Yang nodded slightly.

Among the dragon family.

There are countless disciples, even if it is Long Zhan, in Long Yang's memory, he has never used a ground-level martial art.

"Although the ground-level martial arts are powerful, if you want to succeed in cultivation, you have extremely high requirements for talent!"

"Even if it's me, I've only practiced one, and for the disciples of the Long family, there are very few who can practice ground-level martial arts!"

The dragon thorn shook his head slightly, and then spoke again: "Besides, if these martial arts are leaked, it will probably be a devastating disaster for my Long family!"

"Disaster!"

Long Yang's body was shocked, and he finally understood, if the dragon thorn took out these martial arts, there would be only one end.

The Long family was destroyed!

"Yang'er, you can practice ground-level martial arts in the True Martial Realm, you are the best talented disciple of my Long family for hundreds of years, and the ground-level martial arts here can be cultivated at will!"

Looking at Long Yang, Long Thorn said with a smile.

"Feel free to cultivate?"

Long Yang shook his head slightly, although the ground-level martial arts were strong, they were greedy and not rotten, besides, in his mind, not to mention the ground-level martial arts, even the heaven-level ones were available.

But for the current Longyang.

It's not that the higher the martial arts, the better, but the most suitable is the best.

"Thank you grandpa, the martial arts that Yang'er cultivated are very suitable for me, and I don't need them now!"

Long Yang said with a smile.

"Don't need it?"

The dragon thorn was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that Long Yang would refuse, this is a ground-level martial art, if it was an ordinary true martial arts realm martial artist, I am afraid that he would have pounced on it a long time ago.

"Good!"

The dragon thorn glanced at Long Yang appreciatively, and then seemed to remember something, and the dragon thorn suddenly opened a dark box, and a blood-colored stone appeared in the hand of the dragon thorn.

"It's ......"

The moment he saw the stone, Long Yang's pupils contracted violently.

"The Blood God Stone, it turned out to be the Blood God Stone!"

On Long Yang's face, a shocking anger rose.

"You know this thing?"

Looking at Long Yang, who was full of anger, the dragon thorn was slightly stunned.

"Acquaintance?"

Long Yang took a deep breath, not just knowing?

There is only one Blood God Stone in the entire Tianwu Continent, because this thing is what he Longyang refined.

At the beginning, in order to help Xian Yao break through the realm of Emperor Wu, he used the natal star core as a guide and consumed nearly seventy percent of his strength to refine this blood god stone.

After a long time, the expression on Long Yang's face calmed down, and then he smiled and said, "Grandpa, can you give me this thing?"

"To you?"

The dragon thorn paused slightly, and then something seemed to sound, and the cold glint flashed in the dragon thorn's eyes and said: "This thing should have been given to you a long time ago, fifteen years, if my Long family is immersed again, it will disappear forever!"