"This ...... This can't be! This guy is only in the realm of a heavenly general, how can he let out such a majestic roar! How can this kind of dragon power make me have a little soul stirring? Who the hell are you!"

Gritting his teeth slightly, Long Taiyi frowned and calmly looked at the young man standing at the top.

The breeze blew Yang Qian's clothes slightly, clinging to his body, and the artistic conception of a young hero came into being spontaneously in the hearts of everyone.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Jian slowly walked down the steps, but he didn't feel the slightest bit of coercion.

Because, only when climbing upwards, there will be coercion suppression, and leaving down can be described as easy.

This ladder passage of the Thunder God Temple was actually originally built to defend the mountain against foreign enemies. And the coercion here is actually not so weak.

But today, it was to test these young generation cultivators who signed up to enter the Thunder God Temple, so Xue Tianxiong was able to control the intensity of the coercion and better use it as a test to test these cultivators who wanted to enter the Thunder God Temple.

However, it is precisely because of this that Yang Jian can finally reach the top of the Thunder God Temple. However, even so, being able to reach the Thunder God Temple can also confirm Yang Qian's strength.

Walking down step by step, Yang Jian saw that Long Taiyi was looking at him at the moment. It's just that this look is a little ......

But Yang Jian didn't care about anything, but looked at Long Taiyi quietly, and walked down step by step.

The movements are elegant and decent, showing the style of the world, but there is no loss of majesty.

However, such a Yang Jian made Long Taiyi even more tired. What she prefers is a bloody man, a strong and cheerful and heroic man.

And Yang Jian is like this, a person with a little delicate face and a poetic temperament, but he is Long Taiyi's least favorite type. In her eyes, men should be domineering, not like Yang Qian.

Actually, Yang Jian is also very manly, but he is not the type of fierce man that Long Taiyi likes.

"Hey, hey!"

After seeing Long Taiyi's expression, Yang Jian smiled in his heart, pondering what he wanted to ask Long Taiyi.

He ascended to the Thunder God Temple, and that bet was naturally lost by Long Taiyi. And Long Taiyi agreed to Yang Jian to satisfy him with a thing that did not violate morality. Therefore, now Yang Jian really knows a lot about how to make Long Taiyi keep his promise.

However, although Long Taiyi didn't like Yang Qian, he was helpless. Because Yang Jian is also a dragon, although he is not pure-blooded, but the strong energy fluctuations of the dragon clan cannot extinguish Yang Qian's identity.

In this way, Yang Jian walked down little by little, and when he was about to reach Long Taiyi's side, there were already dozens of cultivator youths lying on the ground beside Long Taiyi. Fortunately, there was a corridor nearby, enough for these people to collapse on the ground.

They all lay on the roadway gasping for breath, looking tired to death.

And the two cultivators who wanted to compete with Yang Jian before had almost recovered, but they were still very tired. However, they insisted on standing, but they all rested against the boulder.

Because they don't know if the second test is also today.

Yang Jian is also quite tired now, but compared to others, he is still much better.

"Uh-huh, there are still four or five people down the mountain who haven't given up?"

Casually glancing at the situation down the mountain, Yang Jian smiled slightly, although there was a little praise in his eyes, but also a little disdain.

It is the perseverance of these people that is praised, and their strength is disdainful.

"Hmph! sissy guy, my heart is different!"

After seeing Yang Qian's disdainful eyes, Long Taiyi hugged his chest with both hands and couldn't help but choke Yang Qian. However, she also glanced at the golden token in Yang Qian's hand, and then frowned slightly.

After being choked by Mrs. Long, Yang Jian pursed his lips, although he was a little embarrassed, but he was not angry.

After gently tiding his clothes, Yang Jian smiled slightly and looked at Long Taiyi quietly. But Long Taiyi frowned, because she always felt that Yang Jian was a special sissy.

"Senior sister, if you think I'm a sissy, bear with me. After all, your Taiyi Peak will also be my peak in the future!"

Yang Jian arranged his long hair, while Long Taiyi, who was originally not very long, pursed his lips and looked at Yang Qian's long hair with an incredulous expression.

In Long Taiyi's opinion, most of Yang Qian's sissy temperament comes from his long hair.

"Got it, didn't you say you didn't want to join the inner sanctum? you are holding the inner sanctum's disciple identity token, which proves that you are already a member of the inner sanctum disciples. In other words, Lord Xue must have used a lot of benefits to tempt you to join the inner temple. After all, your status is special, so I won't say much about that. And presumably the hall master also said, my mountain peak, a certain time is very suitable for cultivation, am I right?"

Long Taiyi squinted her eyes slightly, said quietly, and at the same time snatched Yang Qian's token, and after touching her own token, she returned it to Yang Qian. But she kept carefully observing Yang Qian's expression.

She also wanted to know what Yang Qian's bloodline was. So he used purple qi to come east to test Yang Qian.

However, Yang Qian, who had just been tempted, was now immune to temptation. So he didn't pay attention to Long Taiyi's words at all, but instead hugged his hands behind his head and smiled slightly.

However, the exam-taking cultivators who heard that Yang Jian had become a member of the inner hall were lying on the ground, and they all raised their heads slightly and looked at Yang Jian with envy. They also wanted to join the inner sanctum, but they didn't have the strength to climb the inner sanctum. After all, just 8,000 steps were already about to kill them, and they were still very self-aware.

"Hmph! It's really pretending! It's really a sissy!"

After seeing Yang Qian's indifferent look just now, Long Taiyi snorted coldly in his heart, but he had an idea, and he actually said three words in the language of the dragon royal family!

"Dragon Pool!"

The language of the dragon royal family is subtle and mysterious, and it has its own dragon power, and the cultivators present who heard these three words were all excited, but they couldn't understand what Long Taiyi was saying.

“！”

However, Yang Jian could understand it! This was the language of the dragon clan, and Ao Cunxin had taught him. But when he heard the dragon language's "Dragon Pool", he couldn't hold back and swallowed lightly.

Therefore, the peristalsis of the Adam's apple directly exposed Yang Qian's thoughts.

"Hmph! Pretend! You still understand the royal language of the dragon family! The language of the dragon royal family, if it is not the royal family of the dragon family, you can't learn it! However, if you can understand it, it proves that your bloodline is the royal family of the dragon family! Although I am curious about your background, but you ...... It's either a white dragon, a golden dragon, a five-clawed golden dragon, or a ...... Hmph, it's the Purple Gold Divine Dragon that has been extinct for 3,000 years!"

After Long Taiyi saw Yang Qian's reaction, he snorted coldly and said a sentence in dragon language.

"Damn, this guy, what a biao!"

After hearing Long Taiyi's words, Yang Jian calmed down, but he didn't say a word and continued to maintain anything.

At the same time, he also lowered his arms behind his head, clasped his hands on his chest, and looked at Long Taiyi with an expressionless face.

"Pretend! Pretend to be dumb, right? Okay, then I'll go on, knowing that your position is completely debunked!"

"The bloodline of the white dragon will be suppressed by my dragon power, and you have not been suppressed, which proves that you are not a white dragon, or an ordinary white dragon. However, the Sun-Swallowing White Dragon is extinct, and the essence and blood of the Sun-Swallowing White Dragon are all in the Dragon Clan, so you can't be the Sun-Swallowing White Dragon. And your energy fluctuations are not the type of white dragon at all, but it is not the type of golden dragon either. But you are indeed not suppressed by my dragon power, that is to say, your bloodline must at least be the same as mine, or higher than mine!"

"However, your dragon qi is very similar to that of the purple dragon who controls the order, but it is even more violent and difficult to control. Therefore, I think that your bloodline is the Purple Gold Divine Dragon! Your father or mother may be a pure-blooded Purple Gold Divine Dragon!"

Long Taiyi walked into Yang Qian's ear and said softly in dragon language.

However, Yang Jian smiled and listened to her until she finished.

"Okay, good, good! Senior Sister Taiyi, you are very smart. So smart that I was speechless. However, there is one thing you are wrong about. My parents were just mortal, and I used to be mortal. My dragon blood is acquired. ”

Smiling slightly, he took a step back, and Yang Jian and Long Taiyi said face to face.

Since the root has been guessed by Long Taiyi, then Yang Jian has nothing to hide. But he will never reveal the matter of Sister Cunxin.

However, Long Taiyi also revealed his identity. She is the royal family of the dragon clan, a pure-blooded five-clawed golden dragon! Yang Jian is not stupid, he can hear the information in Long Taiyi's words.

"Oh, who gave it to you? If you want to transform a mortal's physique, you must need three drops of essence blood of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon! You can make the Purple Gold Divine Dragon consume one-third of its essence blood for transformation, and you are also very unusual! Moreover, this is not something that can be done by killing a Purple Gold Divine Dragon, it must be the Purple Gold Divine Dragon's voluntariness to be able to refine the essence blood. You...... Don't ask, I'm going to be angry if I ask you again. ”

As Long Taiyi spoke, she observed Yang Qian's expression, and when she saw that Yang Jian was a little displeased, she immediately stopped talking about these things.

Because, Long Taiyi's words were gradually mentioned to Ao Cunxin's body. Sister Cunxin is Yang Qian's only closest relative, and he doesn't want others to be suspicious.

"Hmph! You guessed these things very right! However, if there is something outside now, it is not too late to talk about it later!"

Yang Jian turned around, glanced at the cultivator who had climbed to this level a few seconds ago, and smiled slightly. He didn't want to communicate with Long Taiyi in dragon language outside anymore, although others couldn't understand it, but it was really not very good. Therefore, this time Yang Jian changed back to ordinary Chinese.

"Yes! I'll ask about these things later, and I'll solve the problems in front of me first. Anyway, you will live with me in the future, and you will have a lot of time to communicate. ”

Long Taiyi also smiled, said in ordinary words, and picked up his small notebook and handed it to the cultivator who had just climbed up and was lying on the ground in a rough manner.

"When you're done, register your name. ”

After placing this notebook on the chest of this fifteen or sixteen-year-old cultivator, Long Taiyi smiled slightly, stood up straight, and waited for him to regain his strength.

This guy did "climb" up!

But I have to say that Yang Jian also admires his perseverance.

"Okay, everyone, take a break, and the rest of us are expected to give up on their own soon. I'll take you to the rest area later. The second test is scheduled for tomorrow! There are nearly fifty people who have arrived here, which is still a little bit more! Fifteen or sixteen of you will be laid off!"

Long Taiyi clasped his hands to his chest, frowned slightly, and glanced at Yang Jian at the same time.

"But...... I still have something to do, so I'll go first. Later, you can follow this road, and when you encounter a fork in the road, just call me with a token. The token can be controlled with divine power, and the only person you can contact with the token now is me. I just sent you a token to mark my token. This token can only be called to the people in the inner hall of the Thunder God Temple, okay, let's talk about it first, you are also my junior brother, and you have to be in charge of yourself!"

As soon as the words fell, Long Taiyi walked along a corridor next to the boulder, and after a few minutes, he disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Yang Jian frowned slightly, glanced at these cultivators who came to the Thunder God Temple at the same time as him, and then sighed softly.

But others looked at Yang Jian with admiration and envy. Admiration is admiration for his strength and perseverance, and he can walk to the Thunder God Temple without losing his elegance, and envy is envy for Yang Jian who has become a disciple of the inner hall of the Thunder God Temple. And even if they can stay, they may not be able to enter the inner sanctum.

In this way, Yang Jian waited for the person lying on the ground to recover his strength, and did not say anything, while the others were naturally embarrassed to come over and talk to Yang Jian when they saw Yang Jian so cold.