The ancestral hall is dilapidated, has not been repaired for a long time, and there is little incense, the popularity is withering, almost deserted, if it were not for the dumb old man who has been guarding the ancestral hall for decades, half a year ago there was a Xue Nianchu and Jiangling left the Nanzhao Marquis Mansion and entered the ancestral hall, I am afraid that this historical imperial dragon ancestral temple has long been completely forgotten by the world in the corner. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Next to the ancestral hall, there is a simple courtyard, thatched house, fence wall, stone chair around the stone table, a few willow trees, embellished with greenery, the courtyard is small and concise, it is considered a "burrow", but it is very simple, giving people an intoxicating warmth.

This is the home of Gangneung and Xue Nianchu.

In fact, half a year ago, they were still living in Nanzhao Hou's Mansion, Xue Nianchu was the concubine of Nanzhao Hou, but she was very unfavored, plus she was blind, she was blind, many people bullied and suppressed, and tried their best to make things difficult for her, and her life was very hard.

Especially later, after she went to the Cangming Coast to worship her mother, she brought back the "fool" Gangneung, and those people became even worse.

Gangneung slept for seven days, and after waking up, in recent months, he has been sluggish and stupid, silent, and many people have mocked him as a "fool".

At that time, only Xue Nianchu would defend him and keep him behind her soft and thin body.

Jiangling watched all this silently, but never spoke.

People are deceived by others, and as time goes by, those people become more and more arrogant and harsh.

After a month, the life of the two is even more difficult.

On that day, Jiang Ling suddenly got up, he gently took Xue Nianchu's hand, and walked out of the Nanzhao Marquis Mansion in full view of everyone.

In front of the Hou Mansion, he stopped, turned around, looked at the people in the Hou Mansion and said only one sentence, which was also the first time he spoke after waking up.

"Today I will take you away, and I will make them all kneel on the ground tomorrow, and I beg you to return. ”

In a word, indifference sonorous.

At that time, standing in front of the Hou Mansion was Xue Nianchu's father, the Marquis of Nanzhao.

On that day, the city was full of wind and snow, and it was also full of wind and rain, and it was spreading.

In the end, in the stunned eyes of everyone, Jiang Ling took Xue Nianchu's cold hand and walked away quietly, but although the Nanzhao Mansion is big, where is the place for the two of them?

Where can I call home?

Finally, they came to the westernmost part of Nanzhao Mansion, and Jiangling personally built a small courtyard of thatched huts, which lived next to the ancestral shrine.

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The two returned to the house, Jiang Ling first handed the hand stove to Xue Nianchu, and then lit the "red furnace" in the room, and soon, the temperature in the room rose a lot, and Xue Nianchu's pale cheeks also had a touch of blood.

This woman was born with a cold body, even if it was a hot red sun, she could not stay away from the red furnace for a long time, otherwise the "cold disease" would attack, like ants eating bones, and the pain was unbearable.

Jiang Ling even suspected that the reason why she was blind in her eyes was because the cold poison was too strong and strong, which was caused by attacking her heart.

The eye is the "window" of the heart, the heart is clean, in order to be flawless, if the heart is dusty, the eyes will naturally be blind.

Jiangling settled down Xue Nianchu and was about to go out, when Xue Nianchu suddenly spoke, her voice soft, "Xiaoling, do you want to remember who you used to be?"

Jiang Ling's body froze for a moment, and then he shook his head and said, "I don't want to." ”

"Since you will forget, it means that those are not important, why remember them if they are not important?" Jiang Ling paused, and said: "The past is over, I am just Jiang Ling." ”

His voice is light and gentle, and he really doesn't seem to mind, not attached to the past.

"Then do you want to know why I named you Jiangling?" Although Xue Nianchu was blind and couldn't see, he seemed to be able to sense Jiangling's location, and kept "staring" at him, unable to take his eyes off him.

"I don't want to. ”

Jiang Ling shook his head decisively, and then let Xue Nianchu rest, and he left the room.

"Liars. ”

When Xue Nianchu heard the sound of the door closing, her jade hand stroked the hair around her ears, smiled, and murmured, "I'm still a persistent liar." ”

Although she was blind and unable to see, this moment was bright and incomprehensible.

Jiangling came out of the small courtyard, and came to the ancestral shrine, and saw that the dumb old man was still carving wood carvings, he just glanced at it and didn't say much.

This mute old man only had wood carvings in his eyes, and unless Xue Nianchu appeared, he wouldn't look up and take a second look, including Jiangling, as if it were nothing.

Jiang Ling was not bored either, he looked inside the ancestral hall.

There are two statues enshrined in the ancestral shrine, to be precise, it is one, it is a middle-aged man who is extremely martial arts, he holds a halberd in his hand, and a real dragon is coiled all over his body!

One person coils the dragon, and the world is really martial!

"Dragon Ancestor, White Dragon King ......"

Jiang Ling looked at this statue, his eyes flickered, and he said to himself: "Nanzhan Earth, a corner of the land, the Imperial Dragon Dynasty, one of the nine songs......"

The place where he is located is called "Nanzhao Mansion", which is one of the eighteen prefectures and counties of the Yulong Dynasty.

Jiang Ling pondered for a moment, and then wanted to step into the ancestral hall, suddenly, a cold voice came from a distance: "Jiang Ling, hand over the reverse scales!"

The footsteps were very urgent, from far to near, and noisy and chaotic, obviously there were many people with them, they were eager to come to the ancestral shrine, looking for trouble in Jiangling, asking for reverse scales,

Jiang Ling turned around and looked at the people, the leader was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, dressed in purple, with a Xuan Yu Ang, and next to him were Mu Chi and Xuan Wuwu, who were knocked down by Jiang Ling's punch and kick, and there were many people in the rear, but most of them were teenagers.

"Hand over the scales!"

Mu Chi drank, he stared at Jiangling, his eyes seemed to be about to spew fire, he was extremely angry, you know, in Nanzhao Mansion, he stepped into the Longteng Realm at the age of eighteen, and he was barely a handsome, but he was defeated by the "fool" Jiangling raised his hand, which was too embarrassing, how could he endure this humiliation?

Next to him, Xuan Wuwu was also very sad and angry, and he couldn't wait to rush up and peel off Jiangling's skin and tendons, so as to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

Gangneung was very calm, just looking at everyone, cold and silent.

"Gangneung!"

Mu Chi felt that he had been ignored, and he was both depressed and angry in his heart, he turned to the purple-clothed young man and said, "Brother Hao, the reverse scale is on this fool!"

After being defeated by Jiangling, he was angry, and hurriedly returned to the clan, moved out of his brother Mu Hao, and took the reverse scales to attract him, hoping that he would take revenge on him.

This clan brother has surpassed the Longteng Realm and stepped into the "Human Harmony Realm" of the Liuhe Realm, and his cultivation is far better than him, and in his mind, he will be able to defeat and beat Jiangling completely!

"You can defeat Mu Chi and Xuan Wuwu, you should have some ability. Mu Hao looked at Jiang Ling and said directly: "But you are not qualified to have the reverse scale, hand it over." ”

His tone was very flat, not arrogant, but there was an unquestionable calmness.

He seems to have settled on Gangneung.

Jiang Ling didn't even look at him, turned around and walked towards the ancestral shrine.

"Presumptuous!"

Mu Hao's expression suddenly turned cold, Jiang Ling completely ignored him, which made him angry, and he made a bold move, slamming his huge fist and bombarding Jiang Ling's heart!

His fist was slightly up, and it was vaguely covered with a layer of "tower-shaped" light, which was a little thin, but barely recognizable.

People are in the same environment, condensed in the shape of a tower, and the tower is opened with a soul, this is the Mu family's "Soul Possession Manifestation Technique", which is called "Soul Suppression Fist"!

This punch was treacherous and domineering, extremely powerful, wrapped in terrifying force, and slammed into the air and struck Jiangling's back heart.

"Phew!"

At the critical moment, Jiang Ling turned around, and the lightning kicked out, directly kicking the tower-shaped fist, and then kicking Mu Hao's chest, kicking it away with a "bang".

All this happened too fast, and in a flash of lightning, Mu Hao was defeated.

Jiang Ling stepped forward, walked to Jiang Hao who was lying on the ground, looked down at him, and said, "If you want to reverse the scales, you can exchange the phoenix marrow!"

Everyone was stunned.

And the dumb old man didn't notice all this, he didn't even look up, just stared at the wood carving in his hand, one knife after another, the sound was crisp, but at this time it was extremely harsh.

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