Fantasy: Rent The Immortal Dojo At The Beginning

"Okay, everyone, get up and answer my questions seriously, otherwise..."

Lin En didn't continue talking, but he didn't know what to say. With the help of Xiaolong's burst of momentum, Long Qu really thought that there was something serious behind his "otherwise"

Trembling and trembling.

Long Qu did not stand up, but knelt on the ground and looked up at the little dragon on Lin En's arm.

"Since the birth of my Dragon Race from the beginning of time to the present, in every era, only one person will be born as Cang Long Crown, and this Cang Long Crown will take over the entire Dragon Race when it reaches the level of Saint Realm.

"And Canglong Mianxia is the only one in the entire Dragon Race who can cultivate to the Great Saint Realm and even become an emperor.

"No one can imitate the three-flower mark on the forehead of the ancestor of Canglong. Only the ancient Canglong of my Dragon Race lineage can possess this mark."

"Moreover, the dragon tablet belonging to the ancestor who followed Emperor Cang ten thousand years ago has not been broken, so the ancestor must not have died. However, seeing that the ancestor's realm is only Saint Realm today, there must be something wrong."

Lin En is naturally familiar with the mark on Xiaolong's head. From the first time he saw the Canglong Zun, who blocks out the sky and the sun, the mark on Xiaolong's forehead will flicker every time he practices.

I didn't expect this mark to have such a big origin.

Xiaolong's mind seems to be damaged now. There must be something that Dragon Race can do.

"Since you have seen that her cultivation level is only Saint Realm, which is not a little bit different from her original Great Saint Realm cultivation level, can you see why?"

"Messenger, don't you know?"

Longqu is rather strange.

"She was already like this when I met her." Lin En motioned Xiaolong to get off his left arm and continued.

"Normally, Saint Realm's Monster Race has long been able to transform into a human form. Apart from his own training methods, he seems to remember nothing. He only knows how to chant maltose every day.

Speaking of which, Lin En was also very helpless. Who knew that Xiao Long, who pestered him every day to ask for sweets like a child, turned out to be one of the ten evil spirits from ancient times, and even allowed himself to be included in the four phases? Wouldn't he have made a lot of money?

Long Qu said seriously.

"Messenger, judging from the appearance of our ancestor, he must have suffered a serious Taoist injury, which must be related to the sudden disappearance of Emperor Cang ten thousand years ago.

Looking up at the Canglong Ancestor sitting on the ground chewing maltose, Long Qu frowned.

"The ancestor's spiritual intelligence has been damaged, he must have been injured! It seems that I must use my Dragon Race sacred object, Qinglongsheng!"

Lin En heard the word Qinglong Holy Spring more than once today, but mostly from Bai Hong, who was now left unconscious.

Bai Hong wanted to rob the Holy Spring, and Longqu also called the Holy Spring a Dragon Race sacred object. It must be a Monster Race treasure. I wonder if it is of any use to a human like me.

Long Qu looked at Lin En as if he was thinking about something.

"Messenger, you can rest assured that our Dragon Race, the Holy Spring of Clear Dragon, is a famous treasure in the entire Monster Race continent. I, Dragon Race, have fallen into such a situation but I can still support myself because of this Holy Spring of Clear Dragon!"

Lin En's eyes lit up, and her thoughts just started to rise.

"Messenger, ancestor, please come with me."

Long Qu said to Xiaolong while walking towards the Iron Throne on the steps.

But the little dragon was still immersed in the sweetness of maltose. Lin En stepped forward and picked up the foot-long little dragon and followed Long Qu's footsteps.

Long Qu stood in front of the Iron Throne, clasped his hands and muttered a series of obscure words.

Lin En would not have been able to understand it before, but since "The Dragon King's Secret" is perfect, he can naturally tell that it is the language of the dragon.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud crack, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, roaring in his ears, and then the whole hall felt like an earthquake, rumbling

Starting from the middle of the Iron Throne and extending from the ground to the towering ceiling, a line of light is gradually magnified.

The violent vibration lasted for thirty seconds, and suddenly everything became clear.

Who would have thought that the forbidden area of ​​​​Dragon Race is actually behind the meeting hall!

The scene that caught Lin En's eyes was so shocking. Rocks were pierced through the sky, and several straight peaks appeared in the sky. Not far away was a huge lake, and there was also a majestic waterfall, and the waves crashing on the shore... .

...Please give me flowers...

Before Lin En could finish sighing, the little dragon in his arms suddenly trembled, and the maltose in his two paws fell to the ground.

Regardless of Lin En's surprised eyes, with a whoosh, it turned into a stream of light and rushed into the lake.

Qingluan, standing on Lin En's shoulder, felt the huge energy contained in the lake coming towards him.

"Is this the must-win item in the Monster Race, the Clear Dragon Holy Spring?"

Lin En glanced at Qingluan.

"Why, do you know?"

"Nonsense, as a Monster Race, who doesn't know that this is the Holy Dragon Holy Spring that is the most precious thing for any Monster?"

Lin En looked at Long Qu who was excited and burst into tears. He didn't know what happy thing he had encountered. As he walked towards Qinglong Holy Spring, he asked Qingluan.

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"Why is it a Monster Race treasure? Can't humans use it?"

Qingluan said disdainfully.

"This Qinglong Holy Spring can provide humans with spiritual energy that is more than twice that of the outside world. Of course, it is of no use to you, Emperor Lin.

"For Monster Race, he also has a more important role in healing injuries! As long as the Monster is not fatal and has enough spring water for any injury, it can be restored to its original state in a very short time!"

"This is probably the main reason why Dragon Race only has one Saint Realm strongman and can still survive among all the races in Beast World!"

Hearing this, Lin En turned around and glanced at Long Qu, whose nose was about to flow into his mouth.

"As for humans, because their body structures are different, Qinglong Holy Spring does not have such a good healing effect on humans, so don't even think about it."

Lin En shook his head.

"I heard from Long Qu that Xiaolong suffered an injury, and I don't know if Qinglong's Holy Breath can help Xiaolong recover."

For Lin En, Xiaolong is his partner, and he naturally hopes that Xiaolong can recover as before. On the other hand, if his four phases are incorporated into the Spirit Beast of the Great Saint Realm, then when he fuses the two phases, he will explode into something even more terrifying. The strength of five. .