Chapter 1: Rebirth of the Celestial Dragon

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"Young Master, Young Master"

"Huh? Who's calling me, I'm not coding words"

"Young Master, wake up"

"Hmmm! Where is this? ”

"Young master, this is the Zhennan Palace."

"Ahh A memory that didn't belong to him came to his mind.

This is the Great Song Dynasty, and it is also the Nanwang Mansion of Dali Town in Tianlong Babu, he is the son of Duan Zhengchun, but it is not Duan Yu, called Duan Rui. He is one year older than Duan Yu and is Duan Zhengchun's biological son, but his mother is just a servant.

He himself was originally a traditional man who had gone through nine years of compulsory education in Huaxia, but he was just a writer who hit the streets, drank some wine after breaking up with his girlfriend who hated the poor and loved the rich, and was coding words in front of the computer after sobering up, and suddenly the fake ring he bought for ten yuan flashed in his hand, and he appeared here.

Although Duan Rui is Duan Zhengchun's biological son, he didn't get much love, although he also practiced Dali's "One Yang Finger", but because there was no one to guide him, he could only explore it by himself and cultivate to the realm of the fifth grade, and last night when he broke through the fourth grade, he went mad and died.

"Young Master"

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Young master, in seven days, the Uighur king will come with his daughter, and the prince wants you to go to the palace to meet the guests then."

"Okay, I got it"

"Subordinate retirement"

Seven days later, the Uighur king came with his daughter, who must have come to marry Dali, and when he heard that the Uighur king's daughter was ugly, Duan Zhengchun asked me to go to see the guest, presumably because he wanted me to replace Duan Yu to take the Uighur king's daughter.

Now that my cultivation is in ruins, I can just practice the "Northern Spiritual Skill", well! Go and get the exercises as soon as possible to practice.

The next day, Duan Rui went to Wuliang Mountain to look for exercises on the pretext of going out for a walk, and Duan Zhengchun readily agreed and did not send anyone to follow.

"You have done a good job, his cultivation has been abolished, and he can only be the concubine of the Uighur King in the future, and he will no longer endanger Yu'er's status."

"Lord Wang, although the eldest son is the eldest son and has cultivated the First Yang Finger to reach the fourth layer, how can he endanger the status of the prince?"

"Yu'er doesn't like to practice martial arts, but Duan Rui has refined the Yiyang finger to the fourth layer, although the imperial brother prefers Yu'er, but for the sake of Dali, he will definitely choose Duan Rui as the heir."

"Let the rebel play outside for a while, and in seven days he will go to sit on the Uighur king's horse."

"Yes, Lord Wang"

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Boundless mountain Langhuan blessed land

Duan Rui had been practicing the exercises here for three days, and there were still two days left before the Uighur king's visit, and he had already cultivated Ling Bo Weibu to the fourth realm, which could be used as quickly as a cliff on the ground, or as a short dashing immortal in the air, and at this time he could already walk on the lake without getting his shoes wet.

The Northern Spiritual Skill has been cultivated to the first realm, and it can absorb the power of others through its hands and body.

Dali's One Yang Finger has now been cultivated by him to the extreme and reached the First Rank Realm, but he now has no internal force in the empty realm, and he can't use the One Yang Finger. Although he said that he could directly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and turn it into internal force, he had not yet practiced at home, and he only had a few traces of internal force in his body when he first reached the first layer. Therefore, he decided not to return to Dali first, go to the deaf and dumb valley to worship Wuyazi as a teacher, and get Wuyazi's seventy years of internal strength.

"The prince is not good"

"What's wrong?"

"He, he"

"What's wrong with Yu'er?"

"It's not the little son, it's the big son who is missing"

"Oh! Didn't he go to Wuliang Mountain to play? ”

"Yes, but today my subordinates were ordered to go to Wuliang Mountain to pick up the prince back, but I heard from the people at the inn that the prince checked out yesterday and left, and his whereabouts are unknown."

"What? Send someone to find him quickly, and be sure to find him before the day after tomorrow."

"Yes"

"This rebel, hey!"

Henan Drum Mountain is deaf and dumb, and it took Duan Rui ten days to get here.

In these ten days, Duan Rui tried his best to review the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting he had learned in his previous life and in this life.

Duan Rui walked straight over, sat down opposite the old man and said, "Sir, come to the Zhenlong chess game under the next visit." ”

The old man watched him for a moment, swept the chessboard, re-set the chess game, stretched out his hand to signal him to play, and did not speak from beginning to end.

Su Xinghe did not speak. But Duan Rui knew that he was not deaf and mute, and then began to play chess.

Soon, Zhenlong's chess game was defeated by Duan Rui.

Looking at Duan Rui's calm expression, Su Xinghe saluted respectfully and said, "Put yourself to death and live later, Your Excellency is really extraordinary!" ”

"You're welcome." Duan Rui replied. "I feel very happy to be able to play this chess game."

Su Qinghe pointed to a wall and said to Duan Rui: "You can po jie Zhenlong chess game, that is a destined person, please here!" ”

"This should be where the secret door is" Duan Ruiyun took advantage of his palm, and a cave the size of a door frame appeared in front of him with one palm. Duan Rui walked into the cave and saw that there were different rocks outside the cave, but a repaired stone room, and many houses made of wood, Duan Rui stood outside a curtain door, hesitating whether to enter or not.

"Since Xiaoyou has come in, why are you patrolling at the door, why don't you come forward to speak!"

Just when Duan Rui's heart was surging, a slightly hoarse voice sounded in his ears.

No cliffs!

Almost instantly, a name came to mind.

Take a deep breath and settle down,

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