The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

The head of the Black Dragon family felt guilty, so he went to the treasure house...

"Yuan'er, you can take whatever you like, no need to be polite to your father."

"Huh?" Qin Yuan's eyes lit up. Just when he was about to say that I like everything, he remembered his own personality and cleared his throat:

"I accept the kindness of the master of the house. People are greedy and will eventually fail. I will just take one."

"No matter how good one is, at least five or six must be taken. This matter cannot be discussed."

"Uh……"

I originally wanted to take a second look at the treasure house, but your generosity makes me embarrassed.

Forget it, just get a few more pieces and come back to the treasure house later.

Qin Yuan pretended to push it off again before starting to choose, but when she came to an iron box, a stream of light came out of it and shot straight towards her heart.

"Ding!"

"???"

Bai Mao caught the flying piece of iron between his two fingers. Why did this scene seem so familiar?

Damn it!Isn’t this Bilu’s real name?

Haha, do you dare to stab me with your master's sword?

"What's wrong?" The scene just happened so fast that the head of the Black Dragon family didn't notice it.

"It's okay, I think this piece of iron is good."

"Iron piece? You said this, you can take it if you like." The head of the Black Dragon family waved his hand casually, and Qin Yuan easily got a piece of Bilu's true name.

Now she just needed to get the piece from Meng Tingsi's house, and she would have it all.

Perhaps because of this unexpected gain, Qin Yuan felt a lot more happy. He took a few random items and returned to the room.

·

The room was brightly lit, and Xiang He leaned lazily on the bed, looking at the mysterious white hair on his face: "Is something wrong?"

"Yes, Senior Sister, let me show you a big treasure."

"Huh? If you dare to show me the Junchu, I will shoot you to death."

Although the Junyuan family gave it a magical artifact, it was madly disliked by the two of them because it looked too obscene.

"No, it's really a treasure." As he spoke, Qin Yuan moved closer to Xiang He and took out all the existing fragments of Bi Lu's real name.

"Isn't it Bi Lu's real name? Wait, why is there an extra piece? You... um..."

Xiang He suddenly snorted and instantly grabbed the little hand that was pinching her thigh.

"I'm afraid you'll be too excited and accidentally pull over to help you." Qin Yuan looked at her sincerely. What's the difference between these words and what the aunt said when he pinched her at the banquet?

Xiang He: "..."

Xianghe: "Are you born in the year of Jizhen?"

·

On the other side, the upper realm.

The fox with the bell hanging from his ear slowly opened his eyes and looked at something with a feeling, a ray of soul was chirping.

"Di Ji, do you feel it too?" She asked into the air, but as usual there was no response.

"Is it coming? But why so early?"

"In this case... you will be hunted endlessly..."

The fox let out a long sigh and walked to the window.

The clouds were drifting outside, and the situation was just right... no one could see the hidden murderous intent.

She looked at the hilltop opposite, and the power of space gathered together, and a towering fairy gate appeared out of thin air.

But the moment it appeared, countless star-robed disciples arrived and launched a siege on it.

Then there was another space explosion, and the fairy gate disappeared in place again.

"Yao Yun is going to die..." the fox said softly, the recent frequent falling out of the space by Shang Shan was a sign.

After all, the power of space is not the power of the world. She wants to keep the remaining disciples of the Supreme Good alive, so she can only maintain the space with her own life.

The fox remembered that the last time he saw Yao Yun, she was already as skinny as a stick, and her face was so old that she looked ugly: "I'm afraid she won't be able to wait for that person to come back..."

She turned to look at the unfolded portrait in the room.

The woman in the painting points her sword at the sky, showing her arrogance.

"The country has changed. The era of Emperor Wen Tian has passed. The next era is called Chen Ming..."

"still……"

"Blood disaster?"

·

His eyes returned to the Black Dragon Clan.

Qin Yuan played here for a few more days, and finally waited until the ceremony to ascend to the throne began.

The talented disciples of the Fengliu Family, Xingchuan Family, and Junyuan Family gathered together and headed to the Black Dragon Ancestral Land.

"Sister, come on!"

Feng Liuhan shouted to Qin Yuan, who was standing at the front of the Feng Liu family. He should have been disappointed because he was not able to attend the king's ceremony due to his low status, but now he was faintly happy.

I have to become a rival with my sister just like Feng Liuya in the King Ceremony. I am mentally ill to want to participate.

Qin Yuan turned around and glanced at him lightly, then turned to Feng Liuya who was not far behind him.

Compared to the comfort of being in the clan of the former, Feng Liuya is much more miserable. Not only do you feel your father's love every now and then, but you don't even have a place to live?

"elder sister…"

But he didn't feel sad. Instead, he felt that he deserved it. He owed his sister's affection for too long.

"Come on." Qin Yuan gave him a faint smile, but his eyes flashed with deep meaning.

Work hard and stay alive, I'm going to attack you.

"boom!"

There was a dull roar of dragons and drums, and the ground cracked under everyone's feet, and countless giant pillars emerged from underneath.

They float irregularly, and their roots lead straight to the clouds.

The first level of the King Ceremony - Wandering Dragon!

Disciples need to climb the Dragon Pillar to the highest point. Flying is not allowed here, and they can only rely on the physical body to jump up. If someone loses his footing, the height will determine whether he will die or be paralyzed.

"Thousands of pillars roam the dragon, the winner is honored, the ceremony of ascending to the throne begins now!"

Following the roar of the heads of the three clans, all the disciples present turned into dragon bodies and jumped towards the giant floating pillar in the sky.

Qin Yuan ran with the help of her own body, and used her inertia to turn into a dragon and grab the first giant pillar. Then she flicked the dragon's tail, jumped out very quickly, and grabbed the next pillar. Repeatedly, she was faintly ahead.

"Oh, I didn't expect that this beautiful dragon of yours would be as equal as our Jun Yuan?"

Said a dragon that was obviously two times larger than the other dragons.

A certain white-haired eyelid twitched. Since the end of the banquet, she has been nicknamed Meilong and Meilong sister in Junyuan's house.

"Actually, my name is the hair salon." Qin Yuan rolled his eyes. Jun Yuanlong, who just spoke to him, looked confused. Aren't we all black dragons?What the hell is a hair salon?

Just as he was thinking this, he saw a black shadow coming out from beside him, grabbing his and Qin Yuan's back paws and pulling them down.

"Xingchuan family, you don't have martial ethics!" Jun Yuanlong struck hard and threw out the dragon's tail. Qin Yuan turned back and breathed out the dragon's breath.

"!!!"

"Fuck! Are you going to kill me!"

The Yukikawa dragons who were pulled out by the black hand were all numb. There are no rules that cannot pull each other apart, but the breath of the dragon was seen for the first time. This is the move of the red dragon's favorite, and the black dragon's whole body is hard.

The pale dragon's breath hit the dragon directly. It was not as hot as expected, not even hot at all?

But the next second, the dragon's body twitched, and it seemed to be stunned, sticking out its tongue, and fell from the stone pillar.

"Fuck!"

Jun Yuanlong's eyes widened, was he eliminated so easily?This beauty salon...the hair salon is pretty awesome!