This is a distant area, the mountains are towering into the clouds, and occasionally a strange beast penetrates the clouds, bringing a sharp roar, and the aura seems to turn into substance, condensing into pillars of light of different colors containing terrifying aura fluctuations on the tops of the nine most towering and treacherous peaks, falling from the sky and docking with the top of the mountain.

At this time, behind these nine peaks, on the deepest plain and unremarkable hill, there were suddenly invisible fluctuations, condensed into substance in the void, and turned into a ripple-like existence that spread to the surroundings, enveloping the entire range of the mountains.

"Your Majesty..."

Within the remaining nine peaks, there seemed to be a murmur, which gradually dissipated and became silent under the blowing of the breeze. On these hills, there are several buildings of different shapes, the most striking of which is an atmospheric and ancient temple on the top of each mountain.

After that energy ripple spread and disappeared, in front of one of the temples full of reckless qi, a vortex suddenly appeared, without any impact on the surrounding environment, from the size of a fist, gradually became larger, and when it expanded to a certain extent, the vortex slowly solidified, and a person stepped out from within.

The man looked to be about sixty years old, an old man, wearing a snow-white robe, kind eyebrows, bright light in his eyes, his hair was very long, unrestrained, slightly curled, and fell on his shoulders, which did not make him look sloppy, but with the white robe dustless, showing a point of transcendence.

As soon as he appeared, he turned to the mountain with the most majestic aura, looked over, and the whole person disappeared in the next moment.

He actually had doubts in his heart, but he didn't show it, at the moment of leaving, he sighed softly, and the muttered words that only he could hear clearly, "Heavenly Dragon Blood... Have you been born again, Venerable, if you bring this unknown awakened clan back from the blood country, how will you treat him, a Jiazi ago, Wu failed in vain, you have paid a lot of effort, exhausted, and the final result has made the clan fall into a slump, and even a traitor has reported that the Bird Domain has poured out, if it were not for your last half-stepping on the Spirit Gate, knocking down and sealing the extremely hidden realm, our clan may have been erased, but I do not question your choice, our clan will be re-ranked in the Nirvana realm in the future, and only the clansmen of the Heavenly Dragon Blood can open the Holy Dragon Realm and make our clan return to glory。 ”

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The northern region of the blood country, the dragon family of a thousand cities.

The moment Long Qian's whole body was surrounded by golden light, almost everyone in the Long family moved their eyes over, their thoughts on it were different from their attention to Long Hao's test, their attention to Long Hao was to see how high his qualifications and cultivation would be, as for Long Qian, he was holding the psychology of watching jokes.

"Click... Click. ”

Long Qian closed his eyes, carefully felt the feeling in his body, the flow of a trace of aura, at the bottom of the Tianzhao mirror in front of him, suddenly there was a shattering sound one after another, this kind of sound, only the closest to him could hear it, he heard the sound, his heart jumped, he opened his eyes suddenly, he looked at it, only to see the bottom of the Tianzhao mirror, there were several cracks.

And at this moment, the golden light of Long Qian's whole body disappeared, he pretended not to know about the changes in the Tianzhao Mirror, his face was expressionless, his eyes moved away from the mirror, and when he saw the results displayed on the mirror, even if he expected it, his chest also had a momentary rise and fall, but his eyes showed a flatness, his gaze did not stay on the illusory light that indicated the qualifications, but turned to the side of the mirror...

"Haha, as expected, this waste!"

"Garbage is garbage, messing around in the family all day long, even if it is the son of the patriarch, it is difficult to make a mistake in the pulse measurement of the spirit needle, since you know the fact that you have a waste vein, why do you need to come up and be embarrassed. ”

"Alas, this Long Qian, I'm afraid I won't be able to raise my head for the rest of my life. ”

When many teenagers saw Long Qian's qualifications and the illusory light displayed on the skymirror, they couldn't help but be sarcastic one by one, and some of them directly showed pain, holding their stomachs, wanting to laugh but trying their best to control them, the elders of these teenagers were not very high in the family, so naturally they couldn't be as blatantly contemptuous as Long Hao and some of the elders' sons.

The illusory light of Long Qian's qualifications, there is only one, which is white, which indicates that the qualifications are low, and it is difficult to resonate with the Tianzhao mirror.

Seeing the results on the mirror, some of the elders who were originally good friends with the patriarch had nothing to say, they all glanced at Long Yutian, lowered their voices and sighed, the three elders glanced at it and fell into silence, he knew it once ten years ago, even if he had been hinting that his spirit needle pulse measurement was inaccurate, there was no way to deceive himself now, the other elders sighed the same, he lowered his head and no longer looked closely.

When Long Qian tested his qualifications, Long Hua was sarcastic, he kept paying attention, and he saw the content on the sky mirror under a glance, which did not make him feel surprised, and then looked at Long Yutian, and the ridicule on the corner of his mouth was no longer concealed in the slightest.

Just in the square, when almost all eyes were removed from the Tianzhao mirror, Long Yutian did not, he looked at Long Qian's thin body and the Tianzhao mirror, his eyes did not blink even once, in the next moment, a light suddenly erupted in his eyes, his body trembled violently, under this large public, tears flowed down his face, and the guilt of many years was aggravated at this moment.

The three of Su Yu didn't have the Long family's idea of looking down on Long Qian, they just kept staring at the sky mirror, and when the white light appeared, they were also shocked for a moment, but the next moment they had an unbelievable look on their faces, and they suddenly stood up, and at the moment when they moved, they attracted the attention of some people, and looked in the direction of the eyes of several people, their eyes fell on the sky mirror, it didn't matter what they saw, they were dumbfounded.

Long Hua saw that Long Yutian's face was heavy, and his heart just gave birth to a happy meaning, when he found that Long Yutian shed tears, his heart jumped, and found that things did not seem to be what he thought, and looked at Long Qian's place fiercely, and on the mirror that day, the two words that were displayed later made his mouth slightly open, unable to close for a long time, and his heart was shocked.

"White light, no qualifications, spiritual power realm..."

"Soldier seven, soldier seven. ”

Pulling a hair and moving the whole body, when the elders looked at Long Qian's face one after another, when they looked at Long Qian's place, those family juniors slowly lost the mood of laughing, their eyes converged on Long Qian's place again, and when they saw Long Qian's spiritual power realm, one by one their breathing became heavy, even Long Hao had no irony in his heart, his eyes gradually rose with surprise, and he spoke with difficulty, and his voice became hoarse, "Soldier... How is it possible, it is obviously a waste vein, why is there the spiritual power of the seven grades of soldiers. ”

In just a moment, from the slightly noisy to the silent square, Long Qian's body was straight, his face did not change, he just turned around silently, looked at Long Yutian's place, stared at his father's face for a long time, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, the bitterness of his smile, his knees were bent, he knelt down, kowtowed to him, and his voice came out, and his tone contained loneliness and loneliness.

"Father... Qian'er... It's not waste..."