Zheng Yuhong ignored Yang Ran's denial, and said to himself: "There are two miracles in the Meteorite Dragon Academy, the suppression of ancient fierce beasts under the Dream Immortal Pond is a symbol of the peace of the academy, and the Futu Heavenly Tower is another miracle, although it does not have much meaning on the surface, but the ancestors of the past generations have done their best to preserve it for thousands of years, and regard it as a holy place of the academy, so it definitely has hidden value." ”

"For a long time, these two miracles have not really played their role, the Dream Immortal Pool is only opened once a year, and few people dare to set foot in the Futu Heavenly Tower. However, all these confinements have been broken by you, and the old man knows that you have obtained the 'blood and tears of the gods' under the Dream Immortal Pool, and you must have gained a lot in the Seven Layers of the Heavenly Tower. ”

Zheng Yuhong said, looking over, "I wonder if the old man guessed wrong?"

was slightly surprised, Yang Ran did not expect that Zheng Yuhong had already known that he had obtained the blood and tears of the gods, and he did not hide it at the moment: "Dean, the blood and tears of the gods have been absorbed by me, and I have indeed obtained a divine object in the seventh layer." However, this may be just a coincidence and doesn't really mean anything. ”

"No, no, no!"

Zheng Yuhong hurriedly shook his head, "Other things may be coincidental, but these two places are the relics left by the gods, and how can ordinary people covet them? Since you fused the blood and tears of the gods and obtained the Heavenly Tower Divine Objects, then you are related to the miracle, and the miracle is the detailed place of my fallen dragon, that is to say, maybe you are the key to breaking the curse." Moreover, it is exactly a thousand years since the founding patriarch left this ancestral teaching, so all this will not be a coincidence. ”

Hearing this, Yang Ran fell silent and began to think.

Although he had always denied it verbally, he couldn't help but have more doubts in his heart.

After all, there have been too many strange facts that have happened to him in the past few years.

Awaken the dream fairy under the waterhole, obtain the heaven and earth god magic trick, and also implant a golden heart.

The Immortal Divine Coffin was fused in the Futu Heavenly Tower, so that the golden qi could be absorbed.

Obtain divine artifacts in two miracles one after another, and obtain immortal phoenix fruits in the divine apocalyptic space.

Every thing and every artifact is a rare blessing for ordinary people, but it happened to him, is it really just a coincidence?

Thinking about this, Yang Ran's heart suddenly suddenly.

Because he remembered the scene he saw in the illusion when Meng'er was ill, a guy who looked exactly like himself was killed by the four holy seats, and the sadness of the end of the road was deeply felt by him

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And in the hall where the soul power floated some time ago, I saw my sleeping self in the purple coffin again.

Is all this really revealing something?

But isn't he a martial arts master who traveled from the earth?

Is everything on Earth just a dream?

And is there really some shocking secret hidden in his body?

In his mind, thousands of thoughts came rushing together, making Yang Ran's brows slowly furrow, and he fell into endless confusion.

He felt that in his mind, in the deepest part of his soul, something seemed to be quietly sprouting, and this budding made him feel excited and a little frightened at the same time.

"Are you alright?"

Perhaps seeing Yang Ran's expression change and his brows furrowed, Zheng Yuhong asked with concern on his face.

Returning to the gods, Yang Ran raised his eyes to look at the vicissitudes of life in front of him, and asked calmly: "Dean, maybe you are right, all this may not be a coincidence. But what can I do even if I am the one who should be doomed, and is there any way you can break the curse?"

Zheng Yuhong was stunned for a moment by Yang Ran's question, then sighed, shook his head and said: "This is also the reason why I am in a hurry to find the master and the ancestors of the past generations, only they can give the answer." ”

Yang Ran's spirit was also a little more helpless, after all, if he really found those ancestors, maybe they could also give him some guidance now confused, he faintly felt that there might not be much time left for him.

As for what he will usher in, whether it will be a blessing or a curse, it is still unknown.

This feeling is really uncomfortable.

"However, you don't have to worry too much, the so-called calamity is not to be forced, everything is in accordance with the will of heaven. When the opportunity comes, maybe there will be a bright future. Zheng Yuhong said with relief, and then a flash of color flashed in his eyes: "Tomorrow, you will rush to the tower again, perhaps, this will indicate the arrival of another opportunity." ”

His heart moved, and Yang Ran nodded approvingly.

For tomorrow's Chong Tower, he also has great expectations, the eighth and ninth layers, what kind of artifacts are there, this may be the key to solving all the mysteries!

"Well, you don't have to worry too much. It's not early now, you just came back from the road, and you have experienced a few big battles, go back to rest and recuperate first, and you will have more confidence tomorrow in the Floating Slaughter Tower. Zheng Yuhong waved his hand and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Yang Ran agreed, and also felt a little tired, bowed to Zheng Yuhong at the moment, and then slowly exited the room with a full stomach.

Looking at the cyan figure who exited the door, Zheng Yuhong seemed to sigh, with a touch of worry and expectation in his eyes: "A thousand years have passed, I don't know if what the Meteorite Dragon will usher in this time, will it be destruction or a new life?" ”

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After going out, Yang Ran didn't stay any longer, and went directly back to the prepared room, and the Demon Heaven Lun Xiongtian and the others had already rested at this moment.

After returning to the room, Yang Ran sat on the bed, gathered the thousands of worries in his heart, and began to think about the current matter.

After all, the future is unpredictable, and all he can do is to move forward steadily and always maintain a never-say-die heart.

Now, after a period of tossing, there is finally a chance to enter the Holy Witch Clan.

Thinking of this, he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, after all, if he could help the dream immortal recast his body, it would be forgotten that he had been running around for the past year.

"Southern Regions, Beast Alliance, Holy Witch Clan......" muttered in his heart, and Yang Ran was a little more dignified while looking forward to it.

Thinking of the Xiongbatian and the Heavenly Charm Fox around him, as well as the dream of the Holy Witch Clan, he also understood that he was afraid that after arriving in that place, there would be no fewer incidents.

"It seems that you have to hurry up and cultivate and improve your cultivation, otherwise when you get there, you will only be afraid that you will not be able to move an inch. ”

A flash of resoluteness flashed in his heart, and Yang Ran closed his eyes, crossed his feet, put his palms on them, and sat on the bed like this, and began to concentrate on cultivation all night.

......

There was no word all night, and when the sunlight came in through the window, Yang Ran also let out a long breath of turbidity, and then slowly opened his eyes, and yesterday's troubles and depression were slowly forgotten.

Feeling the purifying aura in his body, he put a rare smile on his face, stepped out of bed, and pushed open the door.

(End of chapter)