(Ning Que's name finally appeared...... In fact, in the process of writing the Chosen Heaven in the past three months, his name has appeared countless times, in a vain attempt to replace Chen Changsheng's position in my heart, every time I was discovered by my keen eyes, and then killed, I didn't expect his vitality to be so tenacious, and finally took advantage of my cold and smug time to sneak out again, sorry, you are in the past, this is Chen Changsheng's world, I will come to play with you in the future, good, Chen Changsheng, don't you learn from him in the future, while wiping his nose, he said, I will try to write another chapter today, I don't know when it will be updated。 ）

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The black dragon glanced at him indifferently, there was no emotion, or the emotion was very monotonous. But like the dragon language it emits, its simplest form can contain the most complex information. Chen Changsheng's eye contact with the black dragon was only instantaneous, and it was as if he had seen countless stars and received many meanings that it wanted to express.

The waste well was personally supervised by Wang Zhice, and it was the birth gate in the formation that imprisoned the black dragon, just like the black dragon pool that Chen Changsheng saw in the waste garden was the birth gate of the Tong Palace, and there were originally three nets woven from mixed gold stones at the bottom of the well, which could not only ensure that the birth gate of the formation was through, but also ensure that no Kyoto people would fall into the well and become food for the black dragon, but not long ago - Chen Changsheng didn't understand how long it was that it wanted to express, whether it was decades ago or a few days ago - Someone in the palace didn't know why they took the three mixed gold nets.

The black dragon just glanced at it, and countless information poured into Chen Changsheng's mind, he understood a lot, but there was still a lot of information that he didn't have time to sort out and process, he didn't understand what it meant, but he clearly understood the idea that the black dragon wanted to express in the end - humans are really boring.

A life that has been imprisoned for hundreds of years, unable to communicate, and lives in loneliness and cold, actually said that human beings are boring, Chen Changsheng is not very acceptable, and thinks that if you are not idle and too boring, why do you always refuse to let yourself go that night, and have to promise to come and chat with you?

He looked at the two iron chains behind the black dragon, and looked into the distance, and his eyes fell on the portraits of the two legendary gods and generals as high as mountains on the stone wall, and he was puzzled.

He didn't think about helping the black dragon get out of trouble, first, he didn't know how true or false that legend was, if the black dragon left the underground space, would it bring ruinous disasters to the people of Kyoto, and the more important reason was that this formation to imprison the black dragon was arranged by Wang Zhice and those peerless powerhouses during the Taizong period.

Suddenly, he thought of one thing, since the black dragon could understand human language, and he could get information directly from its eyes, then there was no problem in communicating between himself and the black dragon - it was also said that the cultivation powerhouses above the Gathering Star Realm could communicate with their divine thoughts in a short period of time, let alone a divine life of this level like the Xuanhuang Dragon?

Chen Changsheng looked at the black dragon's eyes and wanted to tell it about it, but the black dragon seemed to have predicted his thoughts in advance, and closed his eyes with a very fast speed, and the frost splashed everywhere. Looking at its reaction, Chen Changsheng was stunned, and vaguely guessed that this black dragon wanted not only to communicate, but also to hear the language of his own race?

"I promised to come and see you that night, but I was just ...... It's hard to get into the palace, it's not easy to come once, it's a big risk, you know, I'm scared of death. But now I'm facing a problem, if it can't be solved, I may die, so I thought, I should come to see you once before this, so, here I am. ”

Chen Changsheng didn't tell the words that the middle-aged woman left on the stone table, nor did he say how much heart and energy he spent to see the black dragon.

"When we first met you that night, I said a lot about death, and I'm saying it again today, I hope you don't bother. ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly thought that with the dragon clan's innate grasp of the origin of the power of the heavens, earth and stars, with their wisdom, they should have some understanding of this aspect, and his heart suddenly gave birth to infinite hope, and he talked about the problems he encountered in his cultivation, and then waited earnestly for it to open its eyes.

After a long period of silence, the black dragon slowly opened its eyes, and snow flakes fell.

It looked at Chen Changsheng, his eyes were still so indifferent, but Chen Changsheng saw the slightest change, which was confusion and confusion.

Among the three branches of the most noble and powerful dragon bloodline, the Xuanshuang Dragon has always been known for its wisdom, and even it can't solve the problems he encounters when cultivating, which makes Chen Changsheng's feelings even lower.

At this moment, the black dragon's dragon whiskers floated up, came to him, stabbed hard, and nodded at the center of his eyebrows, so that he woke up.

This action shows that it is already a little impatient.

What does the cultivation of a human boy have to do with it? It only cares about how to make him master the dragon language and then do something.

Chen Changsheng shook his head helplessly, his mood was a little bitter, when he was looking at Daozang in Xining Town, when he was afraid of the arrogance and tyranny of the dragon clan in the record, where would he have thought that he would meet a real dragon in his life, and he was also a dragon who was a good teacher?

A moment later.

"Whew......"

Chen Changsheng let out an almost low roar, more like the sound of the wind, definitely not like a normal pronunciation - this sound is very simple and complex, it requires the use of many extremely subtle muscle groups in the throat, and even needs to fine-tune some of the veins that the autonomous consciousness cannot control, but it does not need to use the tongue.

This was the first word that the black dragon taught him that night, and he had learned similar pronunciation since he was a child in the old temple in Xining Town, so he mastered it quickly, and he did not forget jì. The meaning of this word is very complex, if you compare it in human language, it includes at least dozens of information, the most complex information may require a whole paragraph to describe, and the simplest information is: I.

The black dragon was very satisfied with Chen Changsheng's appearance, the dragon's beard fluttered lightly, and he was very proud of his strength in teaching and educating people, and at some point, two night pearls fell from the dome, holding it in its front paws. If the Night Pearl were bigger, or if its claws were smaller, or if it would be more like the old gentleman in the village school.

It rolled its eyes slightly, looking at the night pearl beside Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng remembered very well that that night, the greedy black dragon tried to occupy his Night Pearl and did not return it, so he quickly put it away.

The black dragon's whiskers fluttered slightly, looking a little helpless, and then it made a sound.

That was the second word it wanted to teach Chen Changsheng.

Night pearls, glass, rainbows, golden scales on the lake, burning evening clouds, or ...... Light.

Chen Changsheng smiled a little embarrassedly, rubbed his eyebrows, made himself more energetic, and then began to try to imitate the pronunciation of the black dragon. For humans, dragon language is too difficult to master, even if he already has a lot of experience, and the loss of mind is very great, and his face turns pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The most important thing is time. The Great Dynasty Test is approaching, the problem of washing the marrow has not been solved, the risk of death is in front of him, time is the most precious thing in the world for Chen Changsheng, logically speaking, it should not be wasted on learning the dragon language, you know, this is more meaningless than learning dragon slaying.

But he did not refuse the black dragon's request, nor did he leave, and continued to study intently. Because he likes to learn, but also because he promised the other party - to do his own things, and to do what he promised until he dies. It's a habit he's developed since he was a child, not necessarily good, but strong.

The isolated underground space, although illuminated by countless night pearls, is still cold and lonely, and extremely empty.

On the ground, Chen Changsheng was like an ant in front of the huge black dragon.

He babbled like a baby.

In the empty underground space, a strange sound sounded from time to time, and it was he who had made a mistake.

Then, the squeaky laughter of the black dragon echoed incessantly.