Xiaoyun looked at the mountain gate in front of her and said a little uneasily. She held Mengqi's hand tightly.
Just a mountain gate has terrifying soul fluctuations. It is like a natural chasm, blocking all living beings from the door.
Meng Qi nodded and said: "According to what the senior said, this is the inheritance of Hunmeng Immortal Lord. Only by practicing here can we become stronger faster.
I never want to see Long Chen bleed and shed tears again. I want to protect him in the next battle and never let anyone hurt him again."
After speaking, Xiaoyun hid in Mengqi's soul space. A look of determination appeared on Mengqi's face and she walked straight to the mountain gate.
…
"Disciple Tang Waner, please pay homage to your master." Tang Waner obediently kowtowed to a woman with a slender figure and a body filled with immortal energy, as if she had stepped out of a scroll.
The woman stretched out her hand and pulled Tang Wan'er up, with a look of affection on her face, nodded and said:
"From today on, you are my close disciple, Feng Xinyue. You have to remember that from today on, you are only allowed to bully others, and you are not allowed to be bullied, so as not to lose the master's face.
If you can't beat me, you can go to your senior brothers and sisters. If you can't beat my brothers and sisters, you can come to me...
The white snow is endless, and beneath their feet is ten thousand years of black ice. The two women look at each other. Both of them are dressed in white, and they are unparalleled in their beauty. They also have expressionless faces, just like a statue of a goddess.
One of them was Ye Zhiqiu, and opposite her was a woman who looked to be in her thirties, extremely beautiful, but also cold-faced.
The two stood like sculptures in the ice and snow, staring at each other for a whole hour, both of them motionless.
Finally, the woman spoke: "Are you willing to be my disciple?"
There was no emotion in the voice, and the pronunciation was a bit weird, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time and had forgotten how to speak.
"willing"
Ye Zhiqiu nodded.
"Let's go"
The woman turned and left, and Ye Zhiqiu followed silently. The two of them never said another word, and just disappeared into the world of ice and snow.
…
"Xiao Qian, you are involved in a huge cause and effect with the descendant of Nine Stars. You have to practice hard to help him.
Here, we still retain a complete inheritance, possess the strongest divine method of the First Demon Tribe, and can provide you with the best training conditions..."
In a temple, an old woman held a crutch and said to Yue Xiaoqian. In front of Yue Xiaoqian was a mountain of bone books, with divine light flowing on them, recording countless divine spells of the First Demon Clan.
Yue Xiaoqian was sent to the fairy world and fell into the ancestral land of the First Demon Clan. What Yue Xiaoqian didn't expect was that the First Demon Clan still had a complete inheritance.
"Long Chen, this time I will practice hard and never make you bleed or cry again." Yue Xiaoqian bit her lips and swore secretly.
Yue Xiaoqian never thought that a hero like Long Chen would cry loudly. His shoulders could carry the world, but they could not bear the pain of the death of their loved ones.
Seeing Long Chen's painful look, Yue Xiaoqian was heartbroken. Now that she has a chance to become stronger, she will never waste any more time, and she will never let history repeat itself.
…
"Xia Chen, go get the texturing fluid."
"Xia Chen, we don't have enough enchanted skin here."
"Xia Chen, what are you doing? Slowly, hurry up."
Following waves of shouts, Xia Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead and hurriedly delivered the items those people needed one by one.
"Boy, I told you, I let you come in to do odd jobs because you were pitiful, and I risked being scolded.
You have to be smart and serve these gentlemen well. They are future noble formation masters and we cannot afford to offend them.
Although our work is hard and tiring, the income is quite generous, so you must cherish it." A slightly fat disciple warned Xia Chen.
"Yes, yes, I understand. Thank you, brother. I will never cause you any trouble." Xia Chen nodded hurriedly.
The future formation master? Damn it, I can draw with my feet and it’s better than theirs. If it weren’t for this Spirit Pattern Pavilion, I have to be escorted to enter. Why do I need to wrong myself so much?
This Lingwen Pavilion is said to be the first-class Lingwen Academy in the entire fairy world. However, it has declined due to problems with the management system. However, the Lingwen Pavilion has several treasures and is the supreme fairy scripture in the formation world. Therefore,
Even if there are management problems, there are still countless people coming for the fairy scripture.
Xia Chen is immersed in working here while studying the materials and techniques here. After all, this is the fairy world, and the knowledge of fairy runes is too deep. Compared with the formations in Tianwu Continent, one is a puddle and the other is the sea. There is no such thing.
Comparability.
But after all, Xia Chen is the most outstanding formation master in Tianwu Continent. Compared with these disciples who have just started, he is basically a hundred times stronger than them.
Xia Chen memorized some of the talismans after reading them once, but these disciples struggled for a long time and managed to memorize some of them. When someone interrupted them, they suddenly forgot them all.
When he was annoyed, he yelled at people like Xia Chen to vent his frustration.
"A bunch of pig-like guys can also learn formations? Wait, you guys are yelling at me today, all you need is a chance, hey, let's change roles." Xia Chen looked at those arrogant disciples with a smile on his face.
A smile.
…
In the mountain col, Long Chen learned that the powerful dragon clan sent everyone to the place where he had the chance, and he was full of gratitude to him.
This battle on the Tianwu Continent was a huge blow to Long Chen. The Tianwu Continent was not protected well and was eventually destroyed. This was due to the entrustment of the Five Emperors. If it weren't for the strong men of the Dragon Clan taking action, he would have been transformed along with the Tianwu Continent.
For nothingness.
He messed up the matter. Thinking back on the promise he made to the five emperors back then, he felt so ashamed.
"Long Chen, you need to work hard. Even though you are the descendant of Nine Stars, your brothers, after going through this experience, are like seeds that are finally starting to take root and sprout.
If you don't work hard, they will really be the only ones to protect you in the future. The descendants of the Nine Stars in the past were all lonely stars, living alone without a single friend around them.
But you are different. Perhaps because of this, I took the risk to save you. I wanted to take a gamble, and I put part of my bet on you.
I hope you can grow up quickly, maybe you can help me then, but you are too weak now.
Therefore, you must recover from this failure as soon as possible, re-establish your confidence, and return to the fearless you that you were before." said the strong dragon man.
"Senior, don't worry. From today on, I have been reborn. In the fairy world, I will create a new world and never repeat the mistakes of Tianwu Continent." Long Chen took a deep breath and clenched his fists.
"That's good, the opportunity has come, it depends on whether you can seize it." said the powerful dragon clan man.