Dragon Ball Legend of the Dragon Clan

In an antique room, there was a beautiful woman crying. .aiyhen.

"Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry. What's the use of crying?" There was a middle-aged man next to him who also frowned.

The woman raised her eyes that were red from crying and said: "Jue'er was hurt like this and has been in a coma for a month. You, the king of a county, can't even protect your own son. I am a woman, and I don't have the power to restrain a chicken." I feel sorry for my child, why can’t I cry?”

"He is your son, and he is also my son. If you feel sorry for him, don't I feel sorry for him? This child is usually spoiled by you. He doesn't learn anything well, but he only wants to be jealous of others." The middle-aged man felt helpless.

The beautiful woman didn't answer, she just looked at the young man lying on the bed and sobbed softly.

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and he continued: "Xiaoyun, don't worry, I will not let go of anyone who harms our children. Qiu Hai has already found some clues."

When the beautiful woman named Xiaoyun heard this, she said without raising her head: "Even if I kill those people, how can I return my Jue'er by killing them?"

"As long as Jue'er is still alive, we will cure him no matter what. Don't worry, the old man has been looking for famous doctors this month." The middle-aged man said.

This middle-aged man is none other than Qianqiu Shan, Prince of Qianliu County in Qingmu Kingdom, and this beautiful woman is his wife Chen Xiaoyun, the daughter of Chen Guogong.

The young man lying unconscious on the bed was named Qian Jue, and he was their second son.However, what they didn't know was that Qian Jue had died just last night.

A month ago, the sacred mountain Kunlun.

There was chaos in the cave. Yin Ziqi was also shot by a stray bullet, and his consciousness became increasingly blurred. At the same time, blood infected the dragon beads. Then he only felt the ground shaking for a while, and then his eyes became dark and he couldn't feel anything anymore.

When he became conscious again, he was enveloped in a soft light and walked through the endless darkness for who knows how long. Yin Ziqi's weak soul consciousness sometimes woke up and sometimes fell asleep.The darkness lasted for ages, and when he finally woke up again, Yin Ziqi felt that he was lying on a bed. Before he could take a closer look, he felt pain, and Yin Ziqi, who had a weak soul, fell into coma again.

While in a coma, various fragments of mixed memories emerged in his mind. This was Qian Jue's soul being absorbed, along with Qian Jue's lifetime memories.

Yin Ziqi had already woken up before Qianqiu Shan and Chen Xiaoyun came to the room. After integrating Qian Jue's memory, he knew that he was no longer on the earth, but was in a place called Canglan Continent, a world where martial arts were respected.

When Qian Qiushan and Chen Xiaoyun came to the room, Yin Ziqi continued to pretend to be unconscious because he was not ready to face all this.Qian Jue is dead, and he is Yin Ziqi. His soul has traveled through time and was reborn in another person. No one would believe him, and they might even think he is a lunatic.

Hearing the conversation between Qian Qiushan and Chen Xiaoyun, Yin Ziqi could feel their love for Qian Jue.Yin Ziqi, who had been an orphan since he was a child, was very moved: "That's it, that's it, let's make peace with it now."

"Qiu Shan, look, look, is Jue'er moving?" Chen Xiaoyun saw Qian Jue's eyelashes twitching slightly, and immediately shouted excitedly, fearing that he had seen it wrong.

Qian Qiushan sighed, thinking that Chen Xiaoyun was overly sad and had hallucinations.After all, the imperial physician in the palace had visited before and told Qianqiu Shan to be mentally prepared. The imperial physician's intention was obvious, and Qianqiu Shan had been hiding it from Chen Xiaoyun and did not dare to tell her.

"Father, mother," Qian Jue called with calm eyes, looking at the two people on the bedside.

"Jue'er, you finally woke up. You were worried about dying as a mother." Seeing Qian Jue really wake up, Chen Xiaoyun was happy and excited.

"Jue'er, just wake up and it'll be fine. Just wake up and it'll be fine." A middle-aged man in Qianqiu Mountain couldn't help but feel as if the haze in his heart had been dispelled.

After half a day, many people stood in Qianjue's room.A vigorous old man checked Qian Jue's pulse for a while, and his brows gradually relaxed: "The pulse is stable, it should be fine. Jue'er, you are worried about grandpa."

"I'm sorry Grandpa, your grandson has made you worried." Qian Jue said.

"As long as my good grandson is fine." The old man said with a smile. The old man was Qian Wudi, the old prince of Qianliu County, and Qianjue's grandfather.

"Qianjue, Qianjue, you are so lucky. You have parents who love you so much, and a grandpa who dotes on you. It's a pity that you can never feel it again."

After everyone greeted Qian Jue in his room for a long time, Qian Wudi sent them away on the grounds that he was also practicing meditation.

The room became quiet, and Yin Ziqi began to think about the incredible things that had happened during this period.

In the divine court, a dragon ball made of glass was spinning.As for Qian Jue's previous injuries, they were gradually repaired under the warmth of the dragon beads.

After absorbing Qian Jue's memory, Yin Ziqi finally understood why he could only lie in bed miserably just after traveling through time.

It turns out that a new girl came to Qingfeng Mingyue Tower a month ago and wanted to invite a guest.The son of the Prince of Guoshan County happened to be at Qingfeng Mingyue Tower. As a result, the young people were competitive and wanted to satisfy their vanity, so they fought for it.

"I didn't expect that a mere middle-stage Condensation Zhen would dare to imitate other people's jealousy. I didn't even look at their level. The middle-stage Condensation Zhen would fight with people in the late stages of Condensation. It's so stupid." Yin Ziqi was completely speechless when he saw these memories. Canglan Continent has always respected martial arts. Qianjue really didn't put much thought into cultivation. He barely reached the middle stage of Condensation at the age of 16. Such a good family background was really wasted, not to mention that he would not be able to go out in the future. Yin Ziqi felt depressed just thinking about having a reputation for jealousy.

"Forget it, forget it, since I have died once, why do I still care about so many things? Now God has treated me well and has given me a chance to be reborn. The most important thing is to live this life well. From now on, there will be no Yin Ziqi, but Qian Jue." Yin Ziqi, that's not right, Qian Jue thought to himself.

After integrating all the memories, Qian Jue also had a general understanding of the Canglan Continent. The Canglan Continent is divided into five regions: east, west, south, north and middle. There are five countries in the east region, and he is in the Aoki Kingdom.

In the next few days, Qianjue spent most of his time practicing and recuperating, except for Chen Xiaoyun's daily visits.

In Qian Jue's words, today is different from the past. Big fists are the last word. If you don't practice hard, you will be trampled to death by others sooner or later. The past is a good example.

Qianjia practices Qianshui Jue, a family-inherited technique, which is a Xuan-grade technique. It is considered the superior technique in the Qingmu Kingdom. As for the Earth-grade technique, it is only available to the royal family.

Qian Jue naturally practiced Qian Shui Jue, but Qian Jue was not interested in practicing before. At the age of 16, he could barely reach the middle stage of Condensation, and Qian Jue Jue had only reached the entry-level level.

"The best thing is like water, water is good for all things without fighting...No one in the world is softer than water, and no one can defeat the strong. This is the virtue of softness; therefore, softness overcomes hardness, and weakness overcomes strongness." It is probably a fusion of the two. Due to his personal soul, Qian Jue's thinking has become more agile than in his previous life. He has now solved the previously obscure aspects of Qian Shui Jue one by one. In a few days, he has practiced Qian Shui Jue to the point where he can enter the palace. His cultivation has also reached the peak of the late stage of condensation, and he is vaguely on the threshold of the realm of touch and knowledge.If Qian Wudi Qianqiu Shan and others knew about this, they would definitely be shocked. You must know that this little ancestor never deliberately practiced before, and his talent was only average. It was impossible to break through a realm in a few days.

After seven or eight days of training, Qian Jue's injuries were almost healed.Qian Jue, who had not been out of the room for a long time, also thought it was time to go out and do some activities. Standing in front of the bronze mirror, Qian Jue looked at herself carefully. After all, this is what she will look like in the future, so she still needs to care about it.I saw that the self in the bronze mirror was quite similar to myself in the previous life, with clear features and a gentle and elegant temperament.

"He is really a handsome, handsome young man." Just as Qianjue was looking at his beauty in front of the bronze mirror, a little maid came in with a basin of hot water and looked at him with a strange look on her face. .

No matter how thick-skinned Qian Jue is, he can't help but blush and cough dryly: "If you are looking at me like this, be careful that I will eat you."

"Master, please spare my life, Qing'er doesn't dare to do it anymore." Unexpectedly, the little maid suddenly knelt on the ground and started crying in fear.

"..." Qian Jue wanted to tease the little maid, but unexpectedly she was frightened into tears. "Hey, Qing'er, get up, you are so cute, how could I be willing to eat you?" You’re laughing.”

The little maid was still so frightened that she knelt on the ground and repeatedly shouted for mercy. "Do I look so scary? Have I really eaten people before?" Qian Jue thought to herself, and was a little speechless at the same time. The little girl crying was the most troublesome thing.

Qian Jue fell in love once in her previous life, but an accident occurred during a mission just before getting married, and the girl never came back. Qian Jue has been alone since then, and all her thoughts have been spent on work. superior.

So Qian Jue really has no way to coax girls.

"Okay, okay, Qing'er, be good, don't cry. Get up quickly. If you don't get up, I will be really angry." Qian Jue said helplessly.

At this time, the little maid slowly stood up, but she saw that the little maid was fourteen or fifteen years old, with flushed cheeks, beautiful appearance, and bead marks on her face, which made her look even more charming.

After seeing this, Qian Jue was no longer in the mood to go out for a walk, and immediately ordered the little maid: "Qing'er, go get more hot water quickly, I want to take a bath."

Upon hearing this, Qing'er said "yes" and stepped out.

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