Chapter 4: Let the Long family regain its glory

Continuing to flip through another book, when defeating the Guardian Commander, he said something that caught Long Shaotian's attention. What does this mean?

Soon Long Shaotian found the answer in the book, "Interesting, really interesting." With a hint of excitement in his eyes, Long Shaotian didn't expect this world to be so magical.

Compared with the era of rampant science and technology in Huaxia, it is more vivid here, "The martial artists from level one to level nine are only beginners, and now they are only level two, and this gentleman is really useless." He shook his head helplessly.

Long Shaotian stretched his waist, felt a slight pain in his chest, and didn't dare to make a bigger move, and then continued to focus on the books, "Three Qinghua Stars, Six Clear Returning Stars, Nine Clear Stars, is this the watershed in the path of entering the strong?"

And after the nine clear stars, there is a wider sky:

Human star, earth star, celestial star, king star, god, emperor, celestial, sage. And each level will be divided into beginner, middle, high, and peak, and the strength of one level will be different.

The sages of the last order are divided into nine grades, which are more detailed, and the strength of each rank will also be turned upside down, and among the many martial artists in this Holy Continent Continent, I don't know how many people have reached the peak and are proud of the continent and look down on the world?

The more he goes on, the stronger he becomes, and reaching the king level is already extremely terrifying, and he can raze a hill to the ground with a wave of his hand, seeing the introduction on the book, Long Shaotian's eyes narrowed slightly, if this is not an exaggeration, then he is now an ant.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he put the book on the desk, put his hands behind his head, and put his feet on the desk and sighed deeply, "It looks like I still have a long way to go, I wonder if my fire-based ability can compete with the world's heroes?" Thinking of this, his eyes jumped, but his heart became more and more excited, and he couldn't wait to jump out immediately and compete with the masters of the world.

Long Shaotian hummed a Chinese pop song, but his mind was thinking, "Take me with the gadget, when will you tell me that you are not a waste?

Long Shaotian received a secret report from a high-level in Huaxia and found an ancient tomb that looked like the Xia Dynasty in an unknown mountain.

And a special force like Long Shaotian is a professional, and after entering, he cleared many traps and killed some strange monsters, but finally found an emerald green jade slip floating in the center of the ancient tomb, but he didn't see the coffin.

Long Shaotian, who was attracted to the past, planned to go forward to find out, but was bounced open by the green light curtain. What kind of person is he, Long Shaotian? The fire god is evil, and even in the face of the supernatural people of various countries, he has not served anyone.

How could he suffer a loss from just Jade Jane, so he wanted to break through this light curtain with the Fire Ability, but he didn't expect to be taken through by Jade Jane.

Every time he thought of this, Long Shaotian smiled helplessly, but he didn't regret it, since he had crossed over, then he was here, and he made the world tremble again in this Holy Continent Continent.

In Guard's room, his whole body was covered with pale green ointment, and the doctor said that his whole body was burned very severely, but fortunately, the true qi in his body protected his body, and he only needed to cultivate for a few days to recover as before.

Ye Qianmengyu lightly covered her lips with her hand, "Shaotian." ”

Ding Shuixiang was surprised in her heart, how did this waste do it?, but Long Feiyun frowned, "Could this stinky boy have found some secret weapon?"

"Master, Shaotian is so nonsense, what should I do if I hurt Yun Ting in the future?" asked Ding Shuixiang.

Ye Qianmeng hurriedly said, "No, the young genius won't hurt his sister." ”

"Who knows what he's going to do?"

"Alright, stop arguing, follow me to that stinky boy. After speaking, Ye Qianmeng pushed the wooden wheelchair cart and left the room of the Pang guard.

At this time, Long Shaotian had already read a lot of books, and when the sun was setting, the Long family had already held lights, but Long Shaotian himself was still unsatisfied.

Hearing the old housekeeper say that he was actually reading a book seriously, Long Feiyun felt quite strange at this time, and did not go directly into the house but checked outside the house, and what he saw was Long Shaotian's indecent movements.

I saw him with his feet on the desk, eating the pastry on the side in his mouth, and the ground was full of pastry crumbs.

Long Feiyun was so angry that he kept panting, but Ding Shuixiang was gloating, pushing with both hands, a wave of qi directly opened the door, although Long Feiyun is now crippled, but the true qi in his body is not extinguished, and he is still a ninth-level martial artist.

The door was knocked open, and Long Feiyun saw who it was, and immediately put down his feet, "Negative light, two light?" As he spoke, the pastry in his mouth sprayed out, spraying Long Feiyun's face.

Ye Qianmeng snorted, and hurriedly took out a silk silk to wipe it for Long Feiyun, but Ding Shuixiang said in a non-yin and non-yang manner, "What a third young master, you really respect your father?"

Long Shaotian was also a little embarrassed, but when he heard this, his face turned cold, and in his memory he knew what kind of person Ding Shuixiang was, so his tone was also a little cold, "Erniang, whether I, Long Shaotian, respect my parents or not, is not your turn." ”

"You. Ding Shuixiang didn't expect this waste to dare to contradict her?

Long Feiyun roared angrily, "Enough, Long Shaotian, what are you doing here?"

Long Feiyun spoke, and Ding Shuixiang could only endure it even if he was not angry, standing aside and staring at Long Shaotian viciously.

"I'm naturally reading in the study, otherwise what else can I do?" Long Shaotian spread his hands.

This answer made Long Feiyun suffocated, and it seemed that his questions were superfluous, "What tricks are you playing this time?"

Hearing this question, Long Shaotian's face was unusually stern, "I want the Long family to regain its glory." A short sentence made the whole room silent.

On the side, Ye Qianmeng's beautiful eyes were full of tears, at this moment, as a mother, she saw seriousness in her son's eyes, not the past playfulness.

"Haha, just with your waste, can you let the gentleman?" Ding Shuixiang didn't finish speaking, when she suddenly saw Long Shaotian's cold eyes, her face turned pale with fright, and a trace of fear appeared in her charming eyes, "He, why are his eyes?"

The women present may not have felt it, but Long Feiyun, who was in the army of the Dongsheng Dynasty in the past, clearly felt a trace of killing intent!

At this moment, Ye Qianmeng's words sounded in his mind again, "Feiyun, I think this child Shaotian seems to have changed a little. ”