In this ancient book, there are not many things recorded, and there are only a few words about the record of the Dragon Emperor.

Lu Qingshan didn't give up, and read it more than ten times before he reluctantly put the ancient book back on the shelf.

It is recorded in ancient books that 800 years ago, the heavens and the earth shook, and the Dragon Emperor descended, turning the tide and unifying Qingluo.

Faintly, Lu Qingshan felt that the Qingluo recorded in the ancient books should refer to Qingluo Prefecture, where Tianwuling is located.

Cheongla Prefecture has a vast territory and hundreds of thousands of miles.

Eight hundred years ago, the Dragon Emperor was able to dominate Qingluo Prefecture, so its strength can be said to be quite terrifying.

At the same time, Lu Qingshan was very puzzled, according to the records in the ancient books, the Dragon Emperor eight hundred years ago seemed to have fallen from the sky, and the heavens and the earth shook when he came, all of which made Lu Qingshan feel that this Dragon Emperor seemed to have appeared out of thin air.

However, there are too few records in the ancient books, and Lu Qingshan has no way to get more information, everything is his own guess.

At the end of the ancient book, there was also a mention that the Dragon Emperor was nowhere to be found later.

It was all just a few words, which made Lu Qingshan's heart rise with a strong interest.

Then, Lu Qingshan began to flip through again, wanting to find some records about the Nine Emperors again.

Finally, when half an hour had passed, Lu Qingshan found another ancient book.

The above record is also a few words, but there is an extra picture, and the content of the painting makes Lu Qingshan's eyes light up.

A majestic palace, and the guards in the palace are making their last standing.

Terrifying warships were suspended in mid-air, like raging brute beasts.

In the sky, lightning flashed and thundered, and a crack crossed the sky.

In the crack, a huge dragon head poked out, its lantern-sized eyes looking down.

Next to the painting, there is also a column of annotated small print: Dragon Emperor Advent Map!

I don't know why, when Lu Qingshan saw this picture, there was a strange emotion in his heart.

The emotions were very complicated, and Lu Qingshan couldn't tell what it was.

Then, Lu Qingshan continued to flip through.

A day later, Lu Qingshan finally stopped, looking a little tired.

In one day, Lu Qingshan finally found some records about the Dragon Emperor.

The content recorded in it made Lu Qingshan speechless.

According to one of the ancient books, the first Dragon Emperor, dating back to 100,000 years ago, was one of the nine supreme emperors.

The first generation of Dragon Emperors, who participated in the creation of the world, can understand the future.

But later, the first generation of Dragon Emperor disappeared mysteriously and seemed to have stepped away.

There is also an ancient book that records some content, but it has nothing to do with the Dragon Emperor, but about another Great Emperor.

Hades.

The Hades Emperor is also one of the nine supreme emperors 100,000 years ago.

Lu Qingshan was very suspicious that the Lord of the Styx, who had met twice, was likely to be the Emperor of the Underworld, or the contemporary Emperor of the Underworld.

However, it was not verified.

Lu Qingshan shook his head, the world is too big, the records of Yuanlingmen are very limited, although he understands some of them, he still feels that he understands this point, and he is not even the tip of the iceberg.

"Senior ......"

Suddenly, Lu Qingshan raised his eyes and saw the old man with a withered face and gray hair not far away.

The old-timers are bent on their backs and are quietly sorting out the books on the shelves.

Hearing Lu Qingshan's voice, the old-timers were indifferent, still sorting out the books on the shelves.

Lu Qingshan waited for a while, but didn't see the old-timers talking, so he prepared to leave.

But at this time, the old-timer said hoarsely: "Have you read all the records about the Dragon Emperor?"

Lu Qingshan's steps as he was about to leave stopped, and hurriedly said, "If you go back to your predecessors, you've read it all!"

"Hmm!"

The old-timer hummed lightly, and stopped talking, after a long time, Lu Qingshan was impatient, and the old-timer continued with a hoarse voice: "Eight hundred years ago, before the Dragon Emperor disappeared, he left a prophecy ......."

Lu Qingshan was taken aback, what the old man said was not recorded in the ancient books, and hurriedly asked: "Senior, what prophecy did the Dragon Emperor leave behind eight hundred years ago?"

"Eight hundred years later, the Dragon Emperor has returned......" The old man's face seemed to be even more withered, and the wrinkles were as deep as a knife cut.

However, when these eight words were spoken, there was an indescribable spirit.

"Senior, how do you know ......" Lu Qingshan was stunned and asked subconsciously.

I didn't think about it, the old figure of the old man trembled, and then sighed: "Patriarch Yuanling Sword Saint once talked to himself, and it just so happened that I heard ......"

Lu Qingshan's heart trembled, this old-timer had actually seen the ancestor Yuanling Sword Saint, but when he thought that the other party was the second-generation ancestor of the sect, Lu Qingshan felt relieved again.

can be relieved, Lu Qingshan is still very curious, so he asked, "Senior, what is the relationship between you and the ancestor Yuanling Sword Saint?"

The old-timer raised his eyes, and a ray of essence flashed in his cloudy eyes, but the essence was fleeting.

The old-timer continued to bow his head and tidy up the bookshelves, but his hoarse voice answered Lu Qingshan's question.

"Yuan Ling Sword Saint, it's my teacher......"

Teacher?

And not the master?

Lu Qingshan already understood in his heart that this old-timer was likely to be a registered disciple of the Patriarch Yuanling Sword Saint.

Sure enough.

The old man sighed lightly and continued: "Back then, I was a registered disciple of the teacher......

At this moment, Lu Qingshan understood everything, and his heart couldn't help but be full of respect for the old-timers.

"You don't want to study today, come back tomorrow! I want to be quiet!" said the old-timer, leaning over and hoarse.

Obviously, the conversation with Lu Qingshan evoked many memories of the old-timers, and the old-timers wanted to be alone for a while.

Lu Qingshan hurriedly hugged his fists and said goodbye.

After leaving the library pavilion, Lu Qingshan thought for a while, quickly took out the identity token of the sequence disciples, and tried to contact Zhen Han.

However, it is not possible to contact at all.

In this way, Zhen Han still did not come back.

Lu Qingshan was puzzled in his heart, the holy soul among the million soul flags suddenly tricked him, and then Zhen Han disappeared, it was likely that he went out to do something.

Lu Qingshan estimated that maybe it had something to do with the Holy Soul.

After thinking about it for a while, Lu Qingshan still didn't have much of a clue, so he walked towards Tingfeng Tower.

Along the way, Lu Qingshan met many sequence disciples, and when they saw that it was Lu Qingshan one by one, they all greeted each other very warmly.

Lu Qingshan was very kind, smiled and responded one by one, winning the favor of many people.

Finally, when Lu Qingshan saw that he was about to return to Tingfeng Tower, a violent aura rushed over.

Lu Qingshan couldn't help but raise his eyes, only to see Ran Tianlei dressed in a strong suit, carrying a wolf's tooth mallet, and the violent aura roared out, and he was coming in steps.

"Lu Qingshan, get out of here for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu's cultivation has reached a higher level! You come out, let Lao Tzu punch you and try it!"

(End of chapter)