Chapter 11: The Secret of the Demon Mountain

"But even the seniors don't know where that person is! How can I find it?" Qin Qi's hard-won hope was once again on the verge of extinction.

"Hehe, then let him come to you!" Tuxin laughed.

However, when Qin Qi was about to speak, he saw Tuxin preemptively say: "Second brother, the eldest brother is going to leave this place to report to the Dragon Realm, and the eldest brother will give you something before leaving!"

As he spoke, he saw Tuxin take out a green jade wrench and an ancient book from his bosom and hand them to Qin Qi, "This wrench is made from the backbone of the ancient fierce beast Kui Niu, as long as the power of divine consciousness is infused into it, you can put things that are inconvenient to carry into it!"

"And this ancient book is the famous sword technique of Zen Jianzi back then, the Zen heart sword technique, at the beginning, Zen Jianzi relied on it to hit the three peak powerhouses of the Purple Realm, as for how much power can be exerted in your hands, it depends on your understanding!"

Qin Qi was not polite when he heard this, and after taking it, he bowed to Tuxin, "Thank you, senior!"

And when Qin Qi raised his eyes again, there was still the shadow of Tuxin.

"Hahaha! Second brother, when you and I meet again in the future, I hope you can surprise Lao Tzu!"

Qin Qi let out a long sigh and bowed again in the direction where Tuxin left, with a wry smile on his face.

"Mysterious dragon powerhouse, where can I find it, and why should I let him come to me?" Qin Qi said to himself helplessly.

Speaking of this, Qin Qi suddenly knelt down on the ground with a thud towards the stone mountain, and said with all the strength in his mouth: "Senior Qin Qi, I just thanked my seniors for helping, and I hope that my seniors will show up!"

But the only thing that responded to Qin Qi was the fresh breeze blowing in and the fine sand blowing down from the stone mountain, and nothing else.

"Alas!" Qin Qi sighed, and then grabbed the iron rod, and at this moment, that feeling appeared again, and the kind of power in his body that did not belong to him reacted strongly every time his hand touched the iron rod.

Qin Qi relied on his powerful divine sense to truly sense that it was the power of the True Yuan, the power of the True Yuan that he could not have in his life.

And this true yuan power seems to have an inextricable relationship with this iron rod, thinking of the golden spear shadow when the iron rod was helping Tuxin resist the thunder tribulation, Qin Qi seemed to faintly think of something, but after all, it was still a mess.

At this moment, I saw that the iron rod suddenly flashed a golden light, and then it soared into the sky and flew straight towards the stone mountain.

Qin Qi was shocked when he saw this, and immediately climbed towards the stone mountain without hesitation.

But the stone mountain has been collapsed by the thunderstorm for nearly half of the time, the mountain is covered with gravel, the sharp stones easily cut Qin Qi's hands, bursts of pain from the palm of the hand, red blood stained every piece of gravel Qin Qi passed, forming a bright red blood mark.

Qin Qi endured the pain and climbed up inch by inch, although he didn't know what would be on the top of the mountain, his intuition told him that he had to climb to the top of the mountain.

Maybe if you climb up, you will have the hope of life, the hope of revenge, and what can be more worthy of your own sacrifice than these?

And every time Qin Qi climbs an inch, he is taken down by half an inch of the rolling gravel, and the stone mountain of more than ten zhang seems to have no end at this time.

For three days, Qin Qi climbed for three days, without food, no water source, and no eyes closed, and finally climbed the stone mountain with an unyielding obsession.

And when Qin Qi climbed to the top of the mountain, he couldn't support it anymore, and he fell to the ground in front of him, but vaguely seemed to see a man in a purple and gold robe.

In front of the man was the pitch-black iron rod.

I don't know how long it took, when Qin Qi opened his eyes, he found himself in a huge cave, and what made him even more shocked was that in the middle of this cave was a huge dragon-shaped skeleton several feet long, and that skeleton was actually six claws on the abdomen.

Although ** is dead, Qin Qi can still feel the powerful coercion emanating from the skeleton, full of the power of an emperor who looks down on the world and smiles proudly.

Qin Qi looked at the skeleton in a daze, his knees involuntarily and slowly knelt down, he couldn't even look at it directly, this was the coercion from the divine sense, which could force the Silent Heart Level Psycho to such a point, it was enough to imagine the powerful power possessed by this skeleton.

If he can still do this after death, then his strength during his lifetime is even more unimaginable, Qin Qi can't figure out what kind of power can make such a peerless powerhouse die here.

And this may be the "person" mentioned in Tuxin's mouth, you must know that even if a strong person with such cultivation is physically destroyed, his divine soul can still exist in the world for hundreds of years.

"You're awake!" At this moment, I heard a deep voice in the cave, and it was so uncertain in this cave that I couldn't tell where it came from.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life!" Qin Qi bowed to the dragon-shaped skeleton.

"Hehe, did the snake tell you?" the voice laughed, and at the same time, the suffocating divine sense pressure around it instantly dissipated.

Qin Qi was silent.

"At a young age, it's too murderous and too obsessive, I don't like it!" the voice said lightly.

"The hatred of killing the father and destroying the door is not shared, and the younger generations dare not forget it!" Qin Qi replied slowly.

"I see, it seems that Bendi is wrong to blame you!"

Qin Qi's face changed when he heard this, and he couldn't wait to ask, "Is the senior really His Majesty the Blue Emperor?"

"Hahaha! Bendi is not the stubborn donkey-like Lingwei, since you have seen the bones of Bendi's body, can't you still guess who Bendi is?" The voice did not have the slightest sadness when talking about his bones, but was full of banter.

"Dragon, Dragon Emperor?" Qin Qi exclaimed, his face full of horror.

"That's right, this emperor is Ao Xiu!" As soon as the words fell, I saw a golden light flash, and a man in a purple gold dragon robe suddenly appeared in front of Qin Qi.

Qin Qi raised his eyes and saw that this person was about forty years old, eight feet tall, with a face like a crown of jade, and under the willow leaf bent eyebrows was a pair of extremely beautiful Danfeng eyes, this impeccable appearance even Qin Qi couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of himself.

The middle-aged man in front of him who looked a little delicate was completely different from the legendary Dragon Emperor who was majestic and cultivated to the world, which was also greatly unexpected by Qin Qi.

"Junior Mu Clan Qin Qi, meet His Majesty the Dragon Emperor!" Qin Qi hurriedly bowed down and bowed.

The Dragon Emperor smiled indifferently and said softly, "Do you know why I want to save you, and why do I want to see you?"

Qin Qi thought for a while and replied, "Is it because of that iron rod?"

"Hahaha, you are very smart, but you are smart!" the Dragon Emperor smiled, with an air of elegance.

Seeing that Qin Qi was silent, the Dragon Emperor said again: "Since my body fell, I have been looking for a successor, until I met that little snake a hundred years ago, both its body and divine consciousness are not bad with what I thought in my heart, but its temperament is too irritable, even if I have been secretly submerging it for a hundred years, it has not changed a bit!"

"Until yesterday, I tried to use the power of the Dragon Yuan to kill the violence in his heart, but I inadvertently caused him to trigger the Dragon Thunder Tribulation, and just when I thought this inheritor was about to leave me, you appeared!" the Dragon Emperor's tone was a little excited as he said this.

Qin Qi was stunned when he heard this, and when he heard that Emperor Long's words meant that he would be the new successor after Tuxin, he immediately said: "Your Majesty, the younger generation belongs to the Mu clan, and besides, ......"

"Besides, you don't have a natal true element congenitally?Or is it a residual internal injury in your body?hehe, without a natal true element, it can just accommodate any kind of attribute true element, as for your injury, it is even more insignificant, in the eyes of this emperor, I only need you a word!" the Dragon Emperor smiled.

Qin Qi was shocked when he heard this, the Dragon Emperor's words undoubtedly explained everything, he was really able to change his life for himself.

"I promise!" Qin Qi nodded solemnly.

"Hahaha! You never need to talk to a smart person, in that case, you can call me a master!" the Dragon Emperor laughed.

Qin Qi was slightly embarrassed when he heard this.

"What's the matter?

"Your Majesty forgives me, the younger generation already has a master, and the master Ling Heng is the master of the Zen Sword Pavilion, so the younger generation can't apprentice anymore!" Qin Qi replied slowly, neither humble nor arrogant.

Seeing this, the Dragon Emperor nodded slightly, and seemed to be extremely satisfied with Qin Qi's answer, "Live up to your master and don't live up to your kindness, what this emperor wants is your words!"

"I am the emperor of the dragon clan, according to my clan rules, I must not pass on the inheritance to outsiders, let alone a human being, if you really want to inherit the mantle of this emperor, you must first leave the wood clan and join my dragon clan, are you willing?"

"Does the senior mean that I also want to turn into a dragon like the predecessor of Tuxin?" Qin Qi asked worriedly,

"Hahaha, in this world, although cultivators boast of stealing the merits of heaven and earth and seizing the luck of creation, they have never been able to break through the shackles of the race, even if you want to turn into a dragon, it is impossible to do it, not to mention that joining my dragon clan does not mean that you have to turn into a dragon!" the Dragon Emperor laughed loudly.

"Oh, what does that need?"

"Long Dan!" replied slowly.

"Long Dan, but where did the juniors get the Long Dan!" Qin Qi said helplessly.

"Hehe, you already have it!" the Dragon Emperor said, raising his right palm slightly, only to see a golden light slashing across Qin Qi's lower abdomen, and then a fist-sized golden bead slowly penetrated out of his body, floating in front of Qin Qi, flashing with a faint golden brilliance.

"This..."Qin Qi was shocked, he didn't know when Long Dan was born in his body.

"This is the Emperor's natal Dragon Pill, that is, it saved your life three days ago! Now I give it to you!" the Dragon Emperor looked at his Dragon Pill and said slowly, his face full of solemnity.

"Your Majesty gave the Dragon Pill to the younger generation, so what about Your Majesty?" Qin Qi knew that an ordinary Dragon Pill was enough to make the world chaotic, not to mention the Dragon Emperor's Pill, but Qin Qi also knew that once the Dragon Clan lost the Dragon Pill, it was equivalent to a person without a heart.

"Hehe, the body of this emperor is dead, and now he is just a wisp of remnant soul, and Long Dan has long been useless to me!" Although the Dragon Emperor was laughing, Qin Qi could see the bitterness and pain contained in this smile.

After the Dragon Emperor finished speaking, he fell into a deep silence, while Qin Qi stood there silently without saying a word, because he didn't know what to say.

After a long time, the Dragon Emperor looked at Qin Qi and said solemnly: "Qin Qi, can you be the righteous son of this emperor, from now on you will join my dragon clan, inherit the mantle of this emperor, cultivate my dragon clan's heart, promote my dragon clan's peerless prestige, protect my dragon clan's thousands of souls, and guard my dragon clan's land without losing an inch!?"