"Lingshi Kaidao, I need to teach you the spell!" the old man finished speaking, and began to brew.

The imperial dragon did not dare to make a sound, and waited for the old man's teaching.

"Uh...... It was useless for so many years, I actually forgot!"

"What!" the dragon suddenly felt his lungs explode.

After working for a long time, he not only carried a broken stone, but also saved a large skeleton.

The newly established sense of worship for the old man vanished in an instant.

"Roar! I remember! This thing is like riding a horse, although I haven't touched a horse for many years, but once I step on the saddle, riding will still immediately remember! This is called ......" The old man's thoughts were intermittent.

"This is called the old groom! Experience is imperceptible! After a long time, it will become a part of itself, and you can't take it away if you want to, and you can't throw it away if you want to!"

The old man seemed to be boasting, but the speaker had no intention of listening.

Huang Long realized that the reason why some of his internal strength methods were not mellow was because he was not very proficient in the exercises, and he did not integrate them, turning the exercises outside his body into his own cultivation.

One word to break the dream man!

At this moment, Huang Long's attitude towards the ordeal had completely changed.

If he hadn't fallen into the cave this time, he wouldn't have seen this wise old man, let alone the spirit stone that others couldn't hope for.

"Listen up, young man, Qiankun Stone, the heavens and the earth open, the desolate universe, the stars are moving, and the emperor is entrenched, and there is no evil for the way......"

"What?" the imperial dragon's eyes widened suddenly, listening to the old man's spell. "How come I have a father and a master in this!"

"Do you remember, young man?" asked the old man after reading it.

"Remember! just ......"

"Just what?" asked the old man curiously.

"It seems to be relevant to me. ”

"How does it have anything to do with you?" the old man became more and more interested in the young man.

"There are me, my father, and my master in it!"

"Oh, is your father the emperor, are you the son of the patriarch of the imperial family, and who is your master?" the old man asked in surprise.

"My master is innocent. ”

"White ...... Innocent!" the old man was stunned.

"The seniors are above, please accept the great gifts of the juniors!" The old man in the Qiankun bottle suddenly made a big salute.

"Senior, who are you?" Huanglong was surprised by the old man's sudden action, and the second monk was puzzled.

"Little seniors don't know! My master is the apprentice grandson of Bai Wuxie's predecessor, and Bai Wuxie's old man is my ancestor!"

"Oh, that's how it is!" Huang Long then understood the true identity of the old man.

"Since the junior is the apprentice of the ancestor, it is my ancestor, and it is in line with the etiquette to pay a big salute!" the old man explained excitedly.

"Old man, you don't have to be formal. It seems that this experience was assigned to us by Grandma Taishan, and I must rescue you, and the fate between us has been doomed for decades. The dragon was relieved.

"Yes, yes, I think that things in the world are so coincidental? I guess Grandma Taishan has already set it for us. Since this is the case, the disciple is willing to teach all the spells of the spirit stone to the ancestor. The old man suddenly had a temperament and said impassionedly.

A strange warm current surged through Huang Long's heart, "Old man, I don't know your name yet." ”

"Under the Ink Spirit!"

"Mo Ling?" Huang Long suddenly felt a surge of hot blood rush against his eyebrows, as if he was about to have a nosebleed erupting.

"Are you from the Mo Clan?" the Imperial Dragon muttered.

"Yes, the emperor's predecessors also know about the Mo clan?"

"Don't you just know! Your Moxiang'er is mine...... My sister has always grown up with me!" As soon as Huanglong mentioned Xiang'er, he wanted to say a word, but it was difficult to speak, so he replaced it with "sister".

"Oh, Xiang'er, isn't it my eldest brother's youngest daughter?"

"Your eldest brother's daughter, you are the patriarch of the Mo clan?"

"Yes, I am the seventh son of the patriarch of the Mo clan, after so many years, my father is afraid that he has retired to the mountains, and now it should be my eldest brother who is in charge. As the seventh son of the old patriarch, I am always willful and stubborn, and I don't like to deal with the trivial things in those clans, so I like to wander around and make the world my home. ”

When Mo Ling said this, he was already intoxicated with the cheerful things of the past.

Huanglong can realize that Mo Ling's prodigal life must be free and happy.

Because when it comes to not liking to deal with clan affairs, he likes to be idle, which is quite similar to him before. At that time, because the imperial dragon was sealed by a curse, his internal strength could not be displayed, and the imperial dragon gave up on himself.

"I also yearn for the life of the old gentleman. Huanglong said with deep understanding.

"It's really good, but I haven't had any contact with the clan for decades, and I haven't heard from me, which almost makes them think that I'm an emotionless person who has forgotten about the Mo clan, but who knows that I'm trapped here and have become a pile of bones?"

Mo Ling's words were full of desolation.

"Old sir, I'll take you out now!"

"Okay! Follow me and recite the mantra silently! It will take some time to use this mantra, don't worry! When I first practiced, it took three months, and at that time, I believe that I was already the fastest cultivator......

Mo Ling muttered to himself, but what made his eyes continue to widen was that as the imperial dragon whispered a mantra, the stalagmite pillars in front of him all retreated to the sides, and a wide water surface flashed in the middle.

"Oh my God! You! It took you less than a quarter of an hour to achieve my three-month effect!"

"Old man, let's go!" said the dragon as he unfurled his invisibility wings.

"Good!" replied Merling excitedly. He has been looking forward to it for decades, and today's wish is finally coming true.

The dragon flapped its invisible wings, got up and ran forward quickly.

In front of me, the stalagmites and stone pillars on both sides shone brightly under the light of thunder and fire, like ten thousand bright stars in the night sky.

Wandering in such a beautiful scenery, the hearts of the Imperial Dragon and Mo Ling were almost melted.

"Senior Emperor, how is Xiang'er now?"

"Xiang'er, she has amnesia!" Huang Long told Mo Ling the ins and outs of the matter.

At the end, Huanglong said: "I came out this time to find an antidote for Xiang'er, but I didn't expect things to go well, one problem after another. ”

"Hey, I didn't expect Xiang'er to encounter this kind of accident, I, who was an uncle, was really ashamed of my eldest brother, but now I know about it but I can't help her!" Mo Ling said ashamedly.

"Don't be like this, old man, Xiang'er has the Crane Dao people to take care of, I'm afraid she will be almost fine before I go back. I think that no amount of suffering is in the dark, and none of us blame ourselves, nor can we have any self-blame for ourselves. ”

"That makes sense!" Mo Ling agreed.

Mo Ling fell silent, and the imperial dragon flew forward intently. I didn't expect this stone stalactite cave to be so huge, and I didn't see the entrance of the cave after flying for a long time.

Mo Ling was the first to break the silence. "Actually, there is still a trace of obstacle in the spirit stone that cannot be unraveled, and I tried my best to completely unlock the curse seal in a little bit, but unfortunately I just can't open it. ”

"Can't be opened, does the old gentleman know why?"

"I didn't know before I was alive, but I realized after I died, the spirit stone is a divine object of heaven and earth, and to unlock its energy, it seems that there is a lack of a magic weapon, and this magic weapon is at least an artifact in ancient times. ”

"An artifact from the ancient period?" the imperial dragon frowned, and suddenly thought of the crescent knife in his arms.

At this time, the crescent knife buzzed. Huanglong lowered his head and looked into his arms along the collar, and the crescent moon knife at this moment was red and shiny, like a red-hot bronze!

"Again...... Immam blood again?"