There Are Always Rebels Who Want to Deceive Their Teachers and Despise Their Ancestors

Gu Xiaoqin sniffed, trying to force a smile on her sad face, "Thank you for your willingness to protect me. Let my father not have to be distracted for me."

It hurts to be sensible.

Ye Danqing couldn't help admiring and envious of Suzerain Gu Long for cultivating such an excellent successor... If I have this level of ideological and moral education, how can I be despised by jockeys who are "rebels against masters"?

As soon as this idea came up, a certain "rebellious apprentice" broke free from the restraints and ran back.

"Ye Danqing, you owe me a request!" Liu Mengxi supported the door frame, panting, with a domineering expression between her brows.

"Let's talk." Ye Danqing originally planned to play tricks, but after all, he still wanted to hear what she wanted to ask first.

"I don't know what happened to Xiaoqin, and I don't know what's going on in Gu Longzong..." Liu Mengxi pressed her small hand on the violently heaving chest, and approached step by step, "You! Want! Help! Her!"

"I..." Gu Xiaoqin had a lump in her throat.

A half-smile smile appeared on the corner of Ye Danqing's lips, "I thought you would ask me to marry you, or take you as an apprentice."

"Who wants to marry you...to worship you as a teacher..." Liu Mengxi shyly wanted to deny it, but suddenly lost her temper and nodded, "Yes, I had this idea before."

"Are you sure you want to make this request for her?"

"I... I... I'm sure."

Liu Mengxi gritted her teeth and turned around, turning her back to the two, as if she was afraid that she would regret it, "Anyway, if you make such an excessive request, you will definitely refuse. I might as well do it for Xiaoqin... I'm not sacrificing myself ...I simply think that you will waste it and don't want to waste it."

"Okay, I promise you." Ye Danqing said, sitting beside Gu Xiaoqin.

Liu Mengxi didn't understand, she stepped forward and grabbed Ye Danqing by the collar, "Are you helping me? What are you doing sitting here?"

"I'm just helping." Ye Danqing replied lightly.

"What kind of help are you doing? You are cheating, you are lazy, you are ruthless!" Liu Mengxi shook Ye Danqing desperately, "You are obviously so strong, invincible, and a great power in the Taizang realm...why are you cheating?"

"Come with me."

"What are you doing? Let go of me... Scoundrel!"

Ye Danqing grabbed it with his backhand, and Liu Mengxi's slender wrist dragged her to the door without resistance, and pressed her against the wall.

"Quiet!"

"You...what do you want to do?"

Forced by Ye Danqing's power, Liu Mengxi turned her head timidly, not daring to look at each other.

"I'll just say one thing." Ye Danqing squeezed Liu Mengxi's round chin forcefully, turned her pretty face full of anger, and looked at herself squarely.

Just like what Liu Mengxi did to him that day.

Liu Mengxi stared blankly at Ye Danqing, shocked by the eyes as deep as the starry sky, she couldn't help avoiding her eyes, "You... tell me... I'm listening."

"I want to tell you... don't self-righteously interfere with other people's decisions."

"I……"

"Sect Master Gu knows what he's doing, and Venerable Yin Lin knows what he's doing... Even Xiaoqin knows what to do and what not to do."

"But……"

"Sect Master Gu Long couldn't survive the catastrophe, and probably didn't plan to do so, or he might use the catastrophe to do something... Venerable Yinlin probably has unspeakable difficulties... The hairpin, they deliberately let Xiaoqin see it. Yes, the murder scene too."

"how do you know?"

"Because, I found that he and I are actually a bit like... Standing in his position, I will make the same decision."

As a teacher and leader, whether you bear all the sins or sink into the sea of ​​suffering again, you should take responsibility.

That's why I couldn't give up Misty Rain.

Letting her go away is the simplest and most thorough solution.

But, I don't want to.

"..."

"I can stop asking about Xiaoqin's matter."

Liu Mengxi finally understood some difficulties, and said, "I want to make a deal with you, which can be regarded as compensation for that rejected request."

Chapter 56 The Hymn of Mankind

During the transaction between Ye Danqing and Liu Mengxi...

The underground of the Gulongding is also the core of the mountain protection array protected by numerous restrictions. Many murals of Gulongzong sages are carved on the stone walls tens of meters high.

The dome is painted with the ancestor of Gulongding...a vigorous man, holding hands with a beautiful woman with dragon horns on her head and a tail fluttering behind her...the nameless king and his dragon wife.

"I think back then, the ancestors looked down on the world and built the ancient dragon roof on Tianzhu Mountain to intimidate all directions. What a majesty it is."

In the gradually bright light of the secret room, the mortal body has faded, and the silver lin venerable who can be called a god reveals the figure of an old woman...with silver scales on the skin, dragon horns on the top of the head but no dragon tail.

This is a symbol of activated, thin dragon blood.

Her old, hoarse voice emerged from the confined space, carrying the weakness of a dying person and the sadness of being at the end of the road, "The ancient dragon sect has been passed down for thousands of years, but in my hands it is almost a dead end... Sigh."

"It's not my mother's fault. It's all because of my incompetence that Gu Longzong has come to this point." Gu Longzong supported his mother, and the middle-aged man's thick voice was filled with endless self-blame.

"Hey... Ren'er, perhaps, this is fate. I, Gu Longzong, should have this calamity."

"I am the Gu Long suzerain, I shouldn't let my mother sacrifice like this."

"The secret realm of the ancient dragon must be activated by the blood of the dragon. If I don't sacrifice, do you want to sacrifice Xiaoqin? She is only 16 years old and still has a good life. I have wasted too many resources with my old bones until today. The final contribution."

"Why, I didn't inherit the blood of the dragon... If I had, I wouldn't need my mother to die."

"Stupid, I'm not going to die. This is... a hundred years ago, if I hadn't gone to the East China Sea to hunt for treasure, I wouldn't have suffered severe damage to my soul. Now my strength is ten to one, and I barely have the six-level Nascent Soul stage... You rely on yourself to survive the catastrophe Can't get over it again, Gu Longzong is already on the verge of a leaderless situation."

Venerable Yinlin clenched his teeth, and with the support of a middle-aged man, he tremblingly walked up to the ancient altar in the center.

After a long time, she sighed and said slowly: "Now that things have come to an end, why should our mother and son talk about this. What should be done was decided decades ago."

"My child understands." Sect Master Gu Long held back tears with wet eyes, "I pretended to submit to the Blood Evil Palace, practiced magic arts, was branded and banned, killed my fellow disciples, pretended to poison my mother... I bear all the sins, for This is the day."

Venerable Yinlin described his haggard palms, and gently stroked his child's face, "You...in fact, you don't have to...you can accompany Xiaoqin, watch her grow up happily, watch her get married, and see her have children of her own . . . to see her happy."

"I don't have the qualifications..."

Sect Master Gu Long clenched his fists and let out a long sigh, "I have already handed over to her everything that should be taught to Xiaoqin. I have also transferred the main combat power of the sect, so it should be preserved. After Xiaoqin takes over as the suzerain , Zongmen will soon be back on track."

"Xiaoqin...she's only 16 years old."

"I know that this burden is too heavy for her. If possible, I also want to spend more time with her and protect her... But, I really don't have time."

"Xiao Qin is outside, is it safe?"

"With that person's protection, Xiaoqin will be fine. Afterwards, he can take everything in Gulong Secret Realm. We are not in debt."

"That's fine."

Venerable Yinlin smiled comfortably, knelt down on the altar, looked up at the paintings of his ancestors, cut open his chest and sprayed blood on the altar lines.

"The ancestors are above all, and the unworthy descendant Gu Yinlin is willing to sacrifice his remaining body to open the secret realm of the ancient dragon. I hope to obtain the power of the ancestors, protect my ancient dragon top, and protect my ancient lineage."

"Get up!"

"Yes."

Sect Master Gu Long didn't dare to be negligent, and suppressed his grief, he opened the sealed box that Ding Rou sent over, and took out 49 [-] magical treasure flags flowing with golden brilliance from it.

The juvenile version of the ancient dragon lord—Yuanying flew out from the dantian, and formed a seal together with the body. The 49 magic treasures made the brilliance of the flag skyrocket, and flew to all directions with the Venerable Yinlin as the center, interlocking to form a large formation.

Afterwards, the Gulong Sect Master took out the blood essence that Venerable Yinlin had given him a long time ago, supplemented it with many evil things, and drew a spooky formation on the ground.

There is an open space in the center of the formation, which was painted with gloomy runes by Gu Long suzerain with his own blood, resembling a fierce and evil big mouth.

Yun Fuzi helped to build the "Reversed Version of Falling Soul Returning Formation", which is combined with the seventh-order "Bloodthirsty Transformation Demon Formation" of Xueshamen... Snatching people's essence and blood, infusing one's body with spiritual cultivation, and even being unable to escape from the state of transformation. An evil formation that improves cultivation in a short period of time.

Powerful, but not very practical.Not only must the bloodlines of the two parties be the same; after the activation, if the plundered party resists for a while, they will die together.

Venerable Yinlin will not resist.

"In order to prevent outsiders from robbing the inheritance of the secret realm, and to be able to resist powerful enemies at the last moment... the ancestors set a rule that in order to activate the ancient dragon secret realm, descendants with dragon blood must sacrifice themselves voluntarily."

Venerable Yinlin's voice became lower and lower as the essence and blood in his body passed away rapidly, "I can't waste my cultivation of becoming a god. I have given it all to you. You must use it well."

"My child... I would like to obey my mother's orders!" Gu Long suzerain knelt down and kowtowed.

"Niner, don't feel guilty. All sacrifices are worth it."

"Yes. For Xiaoqin, for Gu Longzong, I don't regret it."

The voice fell, and the space rippled like water waves.The blue light erupting from the altar made the confined space look like the bottom of the sea.

The brilliance of the two evil formations bloomed together, bright red like blood and pitch black like ink.

Dedicate, absorb, flow, infuse...

The fall of a mid-seven-level metamorphosis god, in exchange for the collapse of the "life-killing brand" in the body of a six-level Nascent Soul Dzogchen, and overflowing power to the extreme.

"boom!"

A majestic momentum suddenly erupted in the center of Gulongding, sweeping away in all directions.

The world around Gulongding was shaking, the day turned into night, the stars in the sky fell, and the bright moon dimmed.

The wind is surging, the thunder is galloping, the rain is pouring, and the mountains are shaking and the ground is shaking.

Like, the end is coming.

"hold head high……"

An ancient and desolate portal slowly emerges in the center of the ancient dragon roof, exuding a dragon power that makes all beings palpitate and surrender.

"Kakkaka..."

The Gulongding mountain protection formation completely collapsed, and it no longer had the power to protect it.

Affected by the dragon's power, the dozens of miles of coiled dragon statues, like dead objects, squirmed as if they were alive, causing the entire ancient dragon's top to tremble, causing landslides and ground cracks.

Its dragon head hangs down from the clouds, its eyes are blue and clear, exuding the majesty of the dragon clan looking at the world, staring straight ahead.

In the gloom of the blood that gathers around Gulongding...

The evil spirits showed their gleaming minions, grinning and growling, impatient to start the bloody feast.

"Hahahahaha... that trash of Gu Ren finally played a role. Kill him, leave no one behind." The bald and scarred man with blood on his body—the vice-master of the Blood Evil Palace, laughed wildly.