The City Lord's Mansion, in the Great Hall.

Han Feigao sat at the top, Meng Tu sat at the bottom, and there were only the two of them in the entire hall.

Moreover, Han Fei also withdrew the guards and ordered that no one should be disturbed.

"Commander Meng, I called you over this time because I want to discuss something with you and ask for your opinion. ”

Han Fei looked at Meng Tu and pondered for a moment before speaking.

"I don't know what the city lord is?"

Meng Tu looked at Han Feidao suspiciously.

"I don't know if you've ever heard of the Candle Dragon Palace?"

After Han Fei finished speaking, he stared at Meng Tu's reaction.

And when Meng Tu heard the words "Candle Dragon Palace", he was confused.

He had never heard of the Candle Dragon Palace.

But this is also normal, because Meng Tu grew up in Qingyun County. And the Candle Dragon Hall was spread among the monks above the mortal stage, and of course he had not heard of it.

However, at this moment, Jian Qi's voice suddenly sounded in Meng Tu's mind.

"The Candle Dragon Palace, the palace of the old dragon. ”

"What, Sword Seven, do you know the Candle Dragon Palace?"

Meng Tu's divine sense communicated with Jian Qi and said.

"Well, this Candle Dragon Hall is a powerful palace, legend has it that there are infinite treasures and endless pure aura, and most importantly, there is the inheritance of the candle dragon lineage inside.

You must know that the Candle Dragon is an existence that is even more powerful than the Ancestral Dragon!"

The seven sections of the sword were discussed, and the candle dragon hall was explained in detail.

The Candle Dragon Palace, as the name suggests, is the palace where the Candle Dragon lives, and it stores the core inheritance of the Candle Dragon.

This inheritance has a fatal attraction to the dragons, who have been inherited and will have the blood of the candle dragon.

And it also has great benefits for the human race.

The Candle Dragon has the innate ability to control time, and when a monk obtains the Candle Dragon Inheritance, he is equivalent to having a part of the ability to control time.

Part of the reason is because of the bloodline.

Jian Qi also mentioned that this Candle Dragon Hall was not something from this world, but from outside the Heavenly Desolate Realm.

"What? You say there are many different worlds in this world?"

Meng Tu exclaimed incredulously.

"Of course, there are many worlds like you, and these will be known after you become strong.

And now, what you need to do is to get the inheritance of the Candle Dragon Palace, and I will help you get the inheritance when the time comes, and what you need to do is how to get out of the inheritance after you get it. ”

After Jian Qi finished speaking, he fell silent, leaving Meng Tu alone to think silently.

Han Fei saw that Meng Tu didn't reply for a long time, so he said.

"Also, you have lived in Qingyun County since you were a child, and it is normal not to know. ”

Then, Han Fei told Meng Tu about the origin of the Candle Dragon Hall and the tragic battle brought about by each opening.

After listening to this, Meng Tu only felt that the trip to the Candle Dragon Hall was really dangerous.

At that time, the Candle Dragon Hall will be full of high-level monks, and he, a small shrimp in the spiritual wisdom stage, will not be enough for others to stuff their teeth.

"How's that? ”

After speaking, Han Fei looked at Meng Tu expectantly.

Meng Tu was calculating the gains and losses in his heart. Going, it means that you will face countless dangers, and if you don't go, you will miss the inheritance in the Candle Dragon Palace.

He knew in his heart that with Sword Seven here, he would definitely help him get the inheritance of the Candle Dragon Palace.

And what you need to face is the storm that comes from getting the inheritance.

After a long time, Meng Tu gritted his teeth and nodded, saying.

"I'll go. ”

"Well, okay, then you can prepare, set off in three days, and follow me to the Chaotic Star Sea. ”

Han Fei nodded and said.

"Yes, city lord, the subordinate has retired first. ”

Seeing Han Fei nodding, Meng Tu turned around and left the City Lord's Mansion.

Time is pressing, and Meng Tu must be fully prepared.

After first explaining to Ah Qiu and Abi, Meng Tu began to prepare for this trip to the Candle Dragon Palace.

Meng Tu counted his spirit stones in the quiet room and found that he was about to break a hundred.

"That should be enough. ”

After speaking, Meng Tu hurried to the Treasure Pavilion in Fengyun City with the spirit stone in his arms.

In the Treasure Pavilion, Meng Tu directly took out a piece of paper and put it in front of an old man with white hair and said.

"Shopkeeper, are there any of these medicinal herbs?"

"Yo, Commander Meng is here, please take a seat. ”

The shopkeeper was very enthusiastic, and hurriedly led Meng Tu to sit down, and then picked up the paper and looked at it.

"Dragon's beard grass, dragon's blood root, dragon's scale powder......"

The medicinal materials with the attributes of the dragon clan all made the shopkeeper confused.

"Commander Meng, these medicinal materials ......"

The shopkeeper looked at Meng Tu with a puzzled expression.

"What, isn't it?"

Meng Tu stared at the shopkeeper and asked.

"Among them, dragon beard grass, dragon scale powder and others are there, but there is no dragon blood root. ”

The shopkeeper's words made Meng Tu frown.

These things were all ordered by Jian Qi for Meng Tu to prepare, and they were all used to prepare for the inheritance of the Candle Dragon Palace.

Now there is a missing dragon blood root, which makes De Mengtu feel very annoyed.

"What does Commander Meng want these medicinal materials for?"

The medicinal herbs that Meng Tu needed would only grow where the dragons lived.

For example, the dragon's beard grass is the dragon's saliva dripping on the ground, and after a long period of gestation, it grows such a small grass, which is very rare.

As for the dragon's blood root, it is even rarer, because this dragon's blood root must be watered by the dragon's blood for 7749 days, and then placed in a place with the breath of the dragon for three years before it can be formed.

"Sword Seven, there is no dragon blood root, what should I do?"

Meng Tu talked to Jian Qi and told him about the situation.

Jian Qi said directly.

"You can't do it without dragon's blood, dragon's blood is the main material, you have to do it. ”

"But not here. ”

Meng Tu said helplessly.

"That's none of my business, figure it out yourself. ”

After speaking, Jian Qi fell silent, no matter how Meng Tu called, there was no response.

"Shopkeeper, do you know where there is a dragon's blood root?"

Helpless, Meng Tu could only ask the shopkeeper.

"I don't know about this, maybe Tianfeng Mansion has it. ”

The Tianfeng Mansion that the shopkeeper said was the capital city that belonged to the Chu State, and there were twelve cities similar to the size of Fengyun City under its jurisdiction.

And Fengyun City and Liuyun City are under the jurisdiction of Tianfeng Mansion, and there are ten other cities together.

And because there are many monks gathered in the city, there are naturally many treasures in circulation, so the shopkeeper has this saying.

"Okay, forget about the dragon's blood root, as for the ones on the list, wrap them all up for me, settle it, how many spirit stones are needed. ”

Meng Tu pondered for a moment.

"Okay, Commander Meng waits. ”

After saying that, the shopkeeper went to fetch the medicinal herbs.

Half an hour later, the shopkeeper came with a ring and a golden abacus in his hand.

"Commander Meng has been waiting for a long time, come, this is the storage ring, which stores the medicinal materials that Commander Meng needs. ”

Meng Tu took the storage ring, looked at it curiously for a moment and said.

"This ring?"

"This is the lowest level of storage ring, and there is a square space in it that can store some items, but remember not to store living things. ”

The shopkeeper admonished.

"It should be expensive. ”

Meng Tu rubbed the ring, his expression was amazing.

Storage rings, high-end goods. To know the storage ring, Meng Tu has only seen it on Han Fei alone.

"Shopkeeper, you can take out the medicinal materials and give them to me, this storage ring should be taken back, I can't afford it. ”

Reluctantly handed the storage ring to the shopkeeper.

"Hehe, Commander Meng laughed, this storage ring was given to Commander Meng, and it doesn't cost anything. ”

The shopkeeper said with a smile.

"Oh, why is that?"

Meng Tu looked at the shopkeeper suspiciously.

"Hehe, because Commander Meng has this qualification to get this storage ring. ”

The shopkeeper's words made Meng Tu even more confused.

"Can you elaborate on that?"

Meng Tu asked.

"Because Commander Meng is Tianjiao, Tianjiao's status in the Heavenly Desolate Realm is very high, and the storage ring is naturally not worth mentioning, I just hope that Commander Meng will not forget the little old man and me at that time.

Oh, I haven't introduced myself yet, my surname is Huangfu, and my single name is a yang character. ”

Huang Fuyang introduced himself with a smile.

"Okay, since the Huangfu shopkeeper is gracious, then I, Meng Tu, will be disrespectful. ”

Meng Tu was not hypocritical, but the usefulness of this storage ring was too great, which made him extremely excited.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. ”

Huang Fuyang smiled and watched Meng Tu accept the storage ring, but his heart blossomed.

"Huangfu shopkeeper, how many spirit stones are there with these medicinal materials?"

Meng Tu asked, putting the storage ring on his middle finger.

"A total of seventy-two spirit stones. ”

Meng Tu nodded, and directly took out seventy-two spirit stones and handed them to Huang Fuyang.

"The shopkeeper of the emperor, I will leave now, I have other things to do. ”

Meng Tu got up and said.

"Commander Meng has gone all the way. ”

Huang Fuyang nodded.

"I don't send it. ”

After speaking, Meng Tu strode out of the Treasure Pavilion.

Three days later, Meng Tu walked out of the house wearing a cyan robe, carrying a sea blue sword, and carrying a peach jade sword, heading towards the City Lord's Mansion.

Although I didn't buy the dragon blood root, today is the day to set off from the Candle Dragon Palace. As for the dragon's blood root, we'll talk about it then.

After seeing Han Fei in the City Lord's Mansion. At noon, Han Fei led Meng Tu towards the north.

The journey to the Candle Dragon Hall was long, and Han Fei had said before setting off that it would take at least half a year to go to the Chaotic Star Sea.

Along the way, Meng Tu and Han Fei hurried non-stop, and they would find a place to rest when they were really tired.

And this is completely taking care of Meng Tu, as for Han Fei, a monk in the mortal stage, he will not feel tired after catching up with the road for two or three years.

Because after the monk breaks through the mortal stage, the whole person will undergo earth-shaking changes.

The most obvious sign is the longevity of a monk who has a lifespan of up to 500 years.

There was once a centenarian man who once broke through the mortal period and rejuvenated to the prime of life.

Not only the lifespan, but also the strength of the metamorphosis period will also change, and it is easy to split mountains and stones.

It's not worth mentioning in a hurry......

Luoxia Valley.

Meng Tu and Han Fei are resting here after three months of traveling.

Not long after the two of them sat down to rest, a red sedan chair carried by four strong men suddenly flew over them.

A gust of fragrant wind hit, making Meng Tu sniff unconsciously.

Looking up at the sedan chair slowly rowing, Meng Tu sighed.

"It smells so good. ”

"Giggles, little brother below, do you want to meet the slave family?"

A crisp voice came from the sedan chair, which was full of charm and made people think about it.

In an instant, Meng Tu had a scantily clad and convex beautiful woman in his mind, and the beautiful woman stretched out her fragrant tongue towards Meng Tu and licked Meng Tu's cheeks.

Meng Tu's cheeks flushed, ashamed of the thoughts that lingered in his mind.

"Phew, the concentration is really poor. ”