The first waste material of all time

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The sound of ancient dragon chants continued to resound, and around the palace, golden dragon shadows surrounded the entire palace, conveying an astonishing aura.

Yun Qingyao rushed forward immediately, condensing the zhenqi in her palm and forming a thunder sword, tearing it apart.

The terrifying thunder sword bombarded the surface of the palace, but was blocked by the dragon shadow.

Immediately afterwards, the dragon shadow conveyed great majesty, and an astonishing aura erupted, impacting Yun Qingyao's body, knocking Yun Qingyao back a few steps.

But the huge dragon shadow opened a huge dragon's mouth. The dragon's mouth overlapped with the palace gate and slowly opened.

"This inheritance palace has no strength limit. I recommend that warriors with a sixth-grade bloodline or above, and warriors with a seventh-level Yunhe realm or above, enter. If you do not meet the standards, I do not recommend entering!"

Yun Qingyao frowned and said.

"According to what the saint said, if you don't meet the standards and want to go in, we may not be able to take care of you if you are in danger!"

The elders of Lihuo Sect also nodded in agreement.

This kind of inheritance palace without any limit on strength is full of countless opportunities, but it also has risks.

Many opportunities are easier for those with strong talent to obtain, while those with weak talent may not have the talent to take advantage of opportunities even if they are presented to them.

"Come on, let's get the inheritance!"

Many disciples of the sixth grade bloodline rushed in one after another.

There were also many fifth-grade disciples who were still reluctant and chose to rush in.

Especially the Qingyun Sect had a large number of disciples. They had just been oppressed by Gu Yifan, and they were filled with anger and wanted to increase their strength quickly.

Now, the opportunity is before them, why don't they give it a try?

"Disciple, what do you want to do?"

When Yun Qingyao saw Lu Ren rushing over, her pretty face changed and she stopped him.

Lu Ren smiled and said, "Master, I want to try it too!"

"No, even though you defeated Xu Sanjia, you are still as strong as the Lingxi Realm, and you still have a useless bloodline. In the secret realm, the danger is unknown. If you are really in danger, being a teacher may not be able to protect you. You should just stay calm. !”

Yun Qingyao shook his head.

"Master, you don't have to worry about me. Maybe the opportunity comes from my useless bloodline?"

Lu Ren laughed.

"Who else in this world would look for a useless bloodline like yours besides me?"

Yun Qingyao smiled silently and said: "Okay, stay with me, don't act rashly!"

"Ok!"

Lu Ren nodded and followed Yun Qingyao obediently into the palace.

"Yu'er, let's go in too!"

Qin Guan took Qin Yu and followed him into the palace.

After Gu Yifan recovered from his injuries, he also rushed in.

...

When Lu Ren followed Yun Qingyao through the huge shadow of the dragon's mouth and entered the palace, as the dragon's roar resounded, people's hearts roared, and many of them calmed down.

Afterwards, Lu Ren and Yun Qingyao entered an empty hall.

This main hall is extremely vast.

The huge dragon columns in Western Zhou Dynasty are carved with various dragon patterns, which are lifelike and exude astonishing majesty.

Many warriors accidentally touched the Coiled Dragon Pillar, and the dragon ball released a golden divine light, turning into a whirlpool and sucking the warrior in.

Then, the dragon pattern on the coiled dragon pillar disappeared together and turned into an ordinary pillar!

"Could it be that there is an opportunity in this coiled dragon pillar?"

Many warriors were shocked and rushed to touch the Coiling Dragon Pillar, but they were all sucked into the Coiling Dragon Pillar.

Soon, only Lu Ren and Yun Qingyao were left in the empty hall.

Lu Ren recalled what the Nine Tribulations Sword Master said and couldn't help but said: "Master, do you believe me?"

"Ok?"

Yun Qingyao looked stunned.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Ren grabbed Yun Qingyao's palm and stroked the dragon pillar with his other hand.

Immediately, the two of them were sucked into the whirlpool.

The bright light in front of them blurred the sight of the two people, and then the scene in front of them gradually became clear. Lu Ren and Yun Qingyao appeared in an ancient palace.

In the main hall, there is a statue of a lying dragon.

"I've finally waited for you, useless bloodline!"

At this moment, the eyes of the dragon statue lit up golden and made a vicissitudes of sound.

Lu Ren was shocked, and then he discovered that his master had turned into a statue.

"Master!"

Lu Ren was extremely anxious.

"Don't worry, after you accept my inheritance, your master will naturally return to normal!"

The dragon statue said.

"who are you?"

Lu Ren asked cautiously.

He instinctively felt that the dragon statue in front of him did not seem to have any ill intentions towards him, but why was the other party waiting for him.

"I belong to the Shenlong clan, Long Ao. Back then, the Shenlong clan encountered a disaster. I was seriously injured and fled here with my son. But I never thought that although my son carries the blood of the Shenlong, it has been a thousand years now. , has not yet broken out of its shell, it is considered a useless dragon."

Once the descendants of their divine dragon clan are born, their talents are judged based on the time it takes for them to break out of their shells.

There are peerless monsters who emerge from their shells just one hour after birth, and there are ordinary geniuses who emerge from their shells within three days.

An ordinary dragon can emerge from its shell within a month.

But his son has not broken out of his shell for a thousand years, a full thousand years.

The only hope for his dragon clan was in his son, but a useless dragon was waiting for him.

"Waste dragon?"

Lu Ren was shocked.

Could it be that Senior Long Ao's son is a waste in today's world just like him.

"Yes, I have the last trace of his bloodline left in the Divine Dragon Clan. He is responsible for reviving the Divine Dragon Clan. How can he stay in it for the rest of his life? Besides, I can't wait that long!"

Long Ao let out a long sigh.

"Senior Long Ao wants to take care of your son?"

Lu Ren couldn't help but ask.

"You are a useless bloodline. I can give you my divine dragon bloodline. You can slowly refine it. In the future, you will be able to achieve the divine dragon bloodline and be promoted to a divine bloodline. Your talent is unparalleled in the world. I only ask that you can take care of my son in the future and give it to him." Hatch them as soon as possible, cultivate them, and continue the bloodline of my divine dragon clan!"

Long Ao said.

"I see!"

Lu Ren nodded slightly.

However, he pondered for a moment and said: "Senior Long Ao, I can promise to take care of your son, but I don't need your divine dragon bloodline. If you really want to give it, can you give it to my master!"

"What did you say?"

Long Ao roared angrily, and there was an astonishing and terrifying pressure, like the terrifying power of heaven, making people breathless.

Lu Ren was also shaken back a few steps, his face a little pale.

"I am waiting for the useless bloodline because the useless bloodline does not have any blood energy. It is best to fuse with the dragon bloodline. And your master is a seventh-grade bloodline, so the probability of failure is very high. Besides, how can you take care of my son with a useless bloodline? "

Long Ao's voice was full of pressure, almost suffocating Lu Ren.

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