Mirror Realm. The Beginningless Realm.

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The sky was white, and there were only four days left before the Beginningless Secret Realm was closed.

The bag that Wu Tian gave to Lin Chuan finally returned to the ground.

Lin Chuan, who was spit out of the bag, looked around, and after seeing the familiar gray "bamboo", he lowered his head without saying a word.

But before he could figure out how to get out, there was a milky cry of the little black dragon in his ears.

"Ahh

"Don't scream! Don't look up. ”

Lin Chuan subconsciously hugged the little black dragon into his arms, he was originally going to escape, but he didn't want a life that had just been born to dissipate like this.

After all, the rules only say that they should escape as soon as they meet the dragon beast, counting the time he and Xiaolong spent in the dantian space, a long time has passed, even if there is danger, you can wait until you get out of the bamboo forest.

"Huh?"

The little black dragon screamed with some confusion, and Lin Chuan found that the light around him had become a lot brighter, and the gray bamboo that was still standing just now had dissipated without a trace.

Lin Chuan hurriedly let go of Xiaolong, turned his head and ran.

After listening to the advice of people to eat and seeing the weirdness of the rules of the secret realm, Lin Chuan now only hates that his instantaneous steps are not skilled enough.

"Huh?"

But no matter how fast Lin Chuan ran, the little black dragon could stick to his ear unhurriedly, and from time to time he would cry out in confusion.

After all, the instantaneous step is only a short-range burst footwork, and under uninterrupted use, the speed of spiritual energy recovery cannot keep up with the speed of consumption at all, seeing that the Taiji cyclone has become dim, Lin Chuan finally stopped helplessly.

The little dragon didn't stop the car, flew out of the distance, and then rushed back, hanging in front of Lin Chuan's eyes again, and gently tapping the tip of his nose with his dragon whiskers.

"Ahh

Lin Chuan waited for a long time with his eyes closed, but he didn't wait for any danger, and his heart gradually let go of his guard against Xiaolong.

"Do you understand me?"

"Yikes."

“…… Just if you understand, will you spit fire? If you can, you will nod. ”

"Ah~Hiccup~"

Xiaolong didn't nod at all, but just burped and spit out a little spark.

Seeing this, Lin Chuan's heart sank, and he directly took out the animal skin drum from the imprint.

At his current speed, there was no way to get rid of the little dragon, but he didn't want to break those weird rules.

If you can't beat it, you can join, Xiaolong can spit fire, and he can adapt to his own departure, as long as he signs the highest level of symbiosis contract, he and Xiaolong can be regarded as the same individual, and the rules will naturally be meaningless.

It's just that it all depends on whether Xiaolong agrees or not.

Lin Chuan didn't hesitate any longer, and directly used Xinghe as a drumstick and beat the animal skin drum.

"Boom!"

With the thunderous sound of the drums, Lin Chuan solemnly read out the symbiosis deed:

"Declare heaven and earth, and say that it is of the same origin."

"Boom!"

Lin Chuan waved down the galaxy again and beat the animal skin drum.

"Say goodbye to the sun and the moon, and coexist with it."

As the words fell, the turbulent water of the Jueling River stagnated for a moment, and then a cloud of mist rose, hanging above Lin Chuan's head, and the rain fell, and soon formed a layer of water film on the drum surface.

The little black dragon also seemed to understand Lin Chuan's intentions.

This time, before Lin Chuan could continue to wave the galaxy, the little dragon landed on the animal skin drum, and with a flick of his tail, it stirred up a large splash.

"Boom!"

"Ah~ya~ya~"

The mysterious Dao text emerged from the drum skin, and in an instant, it merged into Lin Chuan and Xiaolong's bodies.

Deeds, into.

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At the same time, in the giant wood forest on the bank of the Jueling River.

"Hexagram 95: The flying dragon is in the sky, and it is beneficial to see the lord."

Zhang Ye was lying on the back of the green cow, fiddling with the Si Nan in his hand with words in his mouth, and the four junior disciples who were traveling with him all did not say a word, silently following the back of the green cow.

"Master Zhang, please stay."

The sudden sound of Sanskrit interrupted Zhang Ye's thoughts, and the Buddha's light flashed, and the Yuanzhen monk was already in front of Qingniu.

Zhang Ye sat up and said slowly:

"The way is different, don't conspire with each other, give way."

Yuanzhen didn't move, but just folded his hands and said the Buddha number:

"Amitabha, the Buddha has been counted to the birth of the true dragon, otherwise I would not have broken the golden bell, into this Jueling River, the Ming people do not say dark words, you and I have the same goal, we can go together, and it can be regarded as having a care."

Zhang Ye chuckled noncommittally:

"What's my business?"

Yuan Zhen still didn't give up, but stared at Sinan in his hand and continued:

"The Beginningless Secret Realm has suppressed the dragon vein for a hundred years, Confucianism is silent and strange, and it is understandable that it is not good at inference, the Great Qin royal family has declined, even if you tell the royal family in person, they will forget it in an instant, but you ask the hexagram and ask for divination, how can you not know that the real dragon is coming?"

"What's your business?"

Zhang Ye is still the same as if he doesn't eat oil and salt.

Yuan Zhen was not angry, but he suddenly threw out the Zen staff, and before Zhang Ye could react, he pierced a Taoist disciple.

It's just that the scene was not bloody at all, but it was a little weird, because the disciple of the Dao Sect turned into a paper figure after he fell to the ground.

Yuan Zhen took back the Zen staff, shook his head and said compassionately:

"Dao friendly and ruthless, these are all your fellow disciples."

A hint of fierceness flashed in Zhang Ye's eyes, but he quickly returned to his lazy state, lay on the back of the green cow, shook the green cow with a whisk, and continued to move forward.

The remaining three Daomen disciples behind him all turned into paper figures, and together with the one who had been pierced by the Zen staff, they got into Zhang Ye's sleeve.

Yuan Zhen, who was ignored, had a smile on his face and silently followed the footsteps of Qingniu.

The direction in which the two of them traveled was the riverbed area where Lin Chuan was now.

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On the other side, the ceremony of Lin Chuan and the little black dragon signing the symbiosis contract has also come to an end.

The little black dragon wrapped in the text of the Great Dao gradually became void and slowly melted into Lin Chuan's dantian.

Without the need for spirit and allusion to guide the way, the little black dragon found the entrance to the separation vein, and he flew directly into the separation vein, swimming towards the divine platform in Lin Chuan's head.

The True Dragon Clan was already between the virtual and the real, otherwise the little black dragon would not have broken out of its shell in Lin Chuan's dantian space.

The meridians and the Shentai are also in the same place between the virtual and the real, even if they dismember people inch by inch, they can't find the location of the meridians and the Shentai.

The Xuanqing Jue that Lin Chuan cultivated was the immortal inheritance of the Daomen, and according to Wu Tian's words, except for the Daozi of the Daomen, he was the only one in this generation who was qualified to cultivate.

Xiao Zuo and Lin Chuan only felt that Xuanqing Jue absorbed spiritual energy very quickly, but they didn't know that Xuanqing Jue could also strengthen and broaden the meridians in their bodies while cultivating.

The widened veins were densely covered with flames, but the little black dragon did not feel uncomfortable at all, and soon swam to the end of the meridians.

There was a huge bronze portal standing out of thin air, but the little black dragon that had become virtual easily passed through the portal and entered Lin Chuan's shrine.

But within a few seconds, the little black dragon escaped from Lin Chuan's eyebrows in a panic, but fortunately, he had already left the symbiosis mark in Lin Chuan's divine platform.

At this point, the symbiosis deed is officially completed.

The little black dragon swam in front of Lin Chuan very happily and sighed:

"Yah~(Mom~)"

“？”

Lin Chuan suddenly found that he could understand what Xiaolong meant, but he couldn't fully understand it, and after a long time of relief, he helplessly explained:

"I'm not your mother......"

"Huh? (Dad?) ）”

"It's not your dad either...... You can just call me Lin Chuan, do you have a name? ”

"Yaya~(My name is Ao Ye~)"

Ao Ye didn't seem to care what to call Lin Chuan, when he was still an egg, he had almost no memory, except for his own name, he only remembered one sentence - wait for the heaven and earth to turn upside down, wait for Lethe River to go against the current.

Not everyone can let him break out of his shell, not to mention the scene inside Lin Chuan's shrine platform, which has already proved that his choice is right.

After communicating with one person and one dragon for a long time, Lin Chuan finally learned the truth about the gray bamboo forest from Ao Ye.

It wasn't a bamboo forest at all, but a huge thousand-legged demon spider, although Ao Ye was only a newborn, but it had the power of a true dragon, so that demon spider would flee without hesitation.

It's just that Lin Chuan has never figured out the second rule, if there are no dragon beasts in the Beginningless Secret Territory, then what is Ao Ye?

Even ordinary people can feel the breath of the real dragon on Ao Ye's body, it is the memory of the real dragon as a totem of Kyushu, engraved in people's blood, and it is impossible for Lin Chuan not to recognize it.

But no matter what, it's a great thing to be able to sign a symbiosis contract with Ao Ye.

Lin Chuan's trip to the secret realm this time has nothing else to ask for.

But just when Lin Chuan took out the talisman, prepared to pour the aura, and entered the confined space to wait for the end of the secret realm, a Buddha light suddenly flashed behind him, and the talisman in his hand was shattered in an instant.

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