"Ding! Bloodline Inheritance Quest has been triggered!"

"The mission requirements are as follows, the host will rely on his own strength to break the shackles of the training plane and return to the Dragon Temple. www”

"Task reward: The bloodline of the Supreme Dragon God has reached the second layer, and the dragon power cultivation is opened!"

"Note 1, this bloodline inheritance mission is special, if the host can't break the shackles of the experience plane, he will be trapped in the experience plane for eternity!"

"Note two, this bloodline inheritance mission can only be carried out by the host independently, and no help can be obtained!"

"Note three, because the host has awakened the bloodline of the Supreme Dragon God, in the future, as long as the bloodline inheritance task is triggered, it will not be able to refuse!"

At the end of the system's successive prompts, Cheng Long suddenly felt his body sink suddenly, and a sense of weightlessness suddenly appeared.

Vaguely, Cheng Long only saw a layer of golden light, enveloping himself in it, and then his eyes went black, and he directly lost consciousness.

With Lin Qingtan's line of sight, he only saw that the dragon-shaped pendant in Cheng Long's hand instantly collapsed, turning into a ball of golden light, enveloping Cheng Long's entire person in it, and in an instant, Cheng Long disappeared in the Dragon God Temple, and the golden light also disappeared.

Lin Qingtan maintained the posture of holding Cheng Long's arm, but suddenly felt that his hands were empty, and he suddenly froze in place.

Master... Gone?

What was the golden light just now?

"Master !!"

A terrible scream resounded throughout the entire Dragon God Temple.

The chubby He Shen trotted away, and instantly appeared beside Lin Qingtan, and said dumbfounded: "Little... Little Ancestor, what are you doing here!

Lin Qingtan's eyes were red and he told the cause and effect of the matter, and the expression on He Shen's face gradually calmed down.

After half a ring, He Shen reached out and touched his chin, and said in a deep voice: "Girl, don't leave first, don't be too anxious! I will call Minister Zhao and Minister Fang, and when the time comes, you will say this matter again! The sect leader will definitely be fine, as long as everyone works together, they will definitely be able to come up with a way!"

When the words fell, He Shen disappeared directly into the Dragon God Temple.

The disappearance of the sect leader is a big deal at any time, but now that the Dragon God Sect is still in the reconstruction stage, many jobs cannot be wasted.

Although he had the intention to hide this matter, He Shen also knew in his heart that such a big pot could not be carried by himself.

Zhao Yun and Fang Xuanling must be brought over, and while stabilizing the Dragon God Sect, they must also find a way to find the sect leader as soon as possible!

......

Cheng Long wanted to reach out and press his swollen temples, trying to break open his eyes, but he felt weak all over his body, just raising his hand, as if he had drained his whole body, and he couldn't synchronize his movements with his thoughts at all.

Both the head and the body hurt so badly that it was as if someone had just beaten me severely.

It's just that Cheng Long can't figure out what kind of existence he is now in the realm of delusion, and he can beat his body to the point where he feels unbearable pain when the wind blows.

After lying flat in place for a while, my strength recovered little by little, and my five senses gradually became clearer.

The sound of the tide crashing against the reef can be heard, and you can faintly hear the sound of seagulls. www

"Hiss——!"

"Hoo ——!"

Cheng Long lay on the ground and took a deep breath, and then he barely felt that his body had recovered some strength.

When you open your eyes, you can see the blue sky, and there should be soft sand underneath.

"It's a big life, and you're not dead?"

A cold voice suddenly came into Cheng Long's ears.

Cheng Long raised his eyes, and after getting used to the dazzling sunlight, he turned his gaze to the direction of his body.

A handsome young man in an animal skin costume squatted under a towering palm tree, looking at Cheng Long with a bit of contempt and ridicule in his eyes.

Cheng Long glanced at this handsome young man who couldn't see men and women, stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples, and said a little weakly: "This little brother, dare to ask what kind of place this is? Why did I appear here? Did someone attack me just now?"

A series of questions spit out from Cheng Long's mouth, directly making the beautiful young man freeze in place.

"Huh?"

The beautiful young man stretched out his finger and pointed at himself, and said in disbelief: "You don't even know me anymore? Master, you're still floating in the sea! That's how you treat your savior? Pretend you don't know it, and it's over, right?"

Benefactor? Floating in the sea?

In a trance, Cheng Long thought of a possibility - he did not appear directly in a certain world as before, in this bloodline inheritance plane, he was implanted with a certain identity by the system in advance, and this handsome boy should be a character similar to the NPC that triggered the plot in the game.

Cheng Long pondered for a moment, then once again set his eyes on the handsome young man, and asked, "Are we very familiar?"

The handsome young man stood up from the palm tree, walked to Cheng Long's side, stretched out his hand and put his hand on Cheng Long's head, and said suspiciously: "Eh, I don't have a fever." Could it be that the group of people in Dragon City didn't beat you to death, but broke your head? It's over, it's over, even if a poor boy like you helps people for a lifetime, you may not be able to save enough Long Yuan to cure your illness. ”

When he said this, the handsome young man seemed to remember something, silently put down his hand, and said in a deep voice: "I tell you, I won't thank you! Even if your brain is broken, you deserve it! I told you a long time ago, a poor person like us, even if he doesn't eat or drink all his life, he can't save enough to buy medicine. Why are you going to steal medicine from me? Do you think I'm going to be grateful to you?"

Stealing medicine?

This is a plot trigger, right?

When he heard the self-proclaimed young man, the corners of Cheng Long's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.

This handsome young man really has nothing to pay attention to, but he is also a powerhouse at the peak of the extraordinary, and if he is placed in the general martial arts plane, he can be regarded as a great grandmaster-level figure, and even such an existence says that he is a cheap life, so what is the upper limit of force in this world?

"Come here, come here! This little brute is not dead yet!"

A hurried voice sounded from the side, and his breathing was very uneven as he spoke, and it was obvious that the man had just traveled a long way.

After a while, the man led three middle-aged men who were dressed similarly to him and walked very close to Cheng Long and the handsome boy.

The man in the lead clasped his hands in front of his chest and said in a deep voice: "The life of the little animal is really big, if you put aside the past, you will be beaten this time." But unfortunately, when you stole something, our Steward Liu was receiving distinguished guests, because you collided with distinguished guests, so Steward Liu was very angry, and specially told my brothers to take your hands back!"

The leading man's voice fell, and soon another person chimed in: "That's right, a thief like you is everywhere in the entire Dragon City! If we don't cut off a few hands, our medicine building won't be able to open in the future?"

When the young man heard this, he almost subconsciously shrunk his neck and whispered: "If you still have the strength, run away quickly! I'll help you hold them down for a while, but I can't guarantee how long it will take! You can run as far as you can!"

Cheng Long's eyes blinked, and he subconsciously opened his mouth, and before he could speak, he felt a strong force from the hands of the handsome young man on his body, as if he wanted to push himself out directly.

The corners of Cheng Long's mouth were slightly hooked, but he just stood in place and didn't move, and the power in the hands of the handsome young man was like a mud cow entering the sea, and he disappeared directly.

"Don't... Move me. ”

Cheng Long opened his eyes, reached out and knocked off the hands of the handsome young man on his body, and staggered up from the ground.

The strength in his body has recovered thirty percent, and he is used to the feeling of full strength in his body, and this cold weakness makes him even a little difficult to stand firm, but fortunately, the strength is still there, and with the gradual filling of strength, the speed of recovery is getting faster and faster.

Although he can't use his peak strength, it is more than enough to deal with a few guys in the transcendent realm.

(End of chapter)

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