Red Eagle Lord didn't seem to notice the subtle changes in Chu Yue's face. His eyes were blazing with fire as he stared deeply at the portrait.
He was full of emotions and yearned for the ultimate: "Legend has it that if a warrior cultivates to the extreme, he can forge the body of a dragon or a phoenix, and awaken the blood of sacred beasts such as dragon, phoenix, unicorn, etc. The level of difficulty is comparable to that of cultivating an immortal to become a god."
"For ninety thousand years, I have been exploring the mysteries of martial arts and looking for the secret to becoming a descendant of the dragon, but I have found nothing."
At the end of his words, Red Eagle Lord's tone suddenly lost its tone.
Chu Yue asked curiously: "Cultivating the body of a dragon is something only in legends. So far, it has not been successfully practiced in the five continents."
"They can't, but I can!"
Red Eagle Lord was confident, and waved his long sleeves in a beautiful arc. He turned back to look at Chu Yue and said with great confidence: "The Master of the Martial Arts Temple once told me that I am the descendant of the dragon."
Chu Yue: "..." This descendant of the dragon, in that 5,000-year-old country, has a population of 1.4 billion, doesn't everyone have a share?
She had a vague suspicion that the master of the Martial Arts Temple was also a person from another continent.
Since she can appear in this era, other people can too!
If that were the case, the non-mainstream Martial Arts Temple Master would say that Lord Red Eagle was also the descendant of the dragon.
After all, according to this logic, when she returned to Mu Mansion, she could pat Qin Tieniu on the shoulder and say that this guy was the descendant of the dragon without blushing or heart beating.
The corners of Chu Yue's mouth twitched, the wind was messy, and she was speechless to the Master of the Martial Arts Hall.
Because of the cultural differences of the times, wouldn't speaking about the descendants of the dragon create a mysterious illusion for others?
If Lord Red Eagle learns that the secret he has been exploring for ninety thousand years comes from this, he will probably be so angry that he vomits blood and dies.
Chu Yue thought about it again and again, but still refused to pour cold water on the excited Red Eagle Lord.
She was also really afraid that the Beizhou monarch could not bear the stimulation and died.
Chu Yue raised her eyes and looked around.
In addition to the portrait of the Lord of the Martial Arts Temple, there are many copied calligraphy and paintings by Xu Xuduo in the high building of the Treasure Pavilion.
Chu Yue saw Hengqu's four sentences at a glance. The words could be called twisted and perverted, a strange flower, and the weirdness of the strokes made people speechless.
This word is shockingly ugly!
It's almost as good as her handwriting back then.
At that time, my sister looked at her calligraphy and said that she was the most ugly person in the world, and there was no other person with such ugly calligraphy.
Chu Yue just wanted to tell her old sister, look, there is only one in front of her.
But he woke up the next moment.
elder sister.
He had died in Yuxiang that year.
He died in the wanderings of that life.
Chu Yue hid the sadness between her brows, making herself appear calm and calm.
When I think back to my sister, my chest feels like it is shaking.
Red Eagle Lord came over, looked at this calligraphy, and said: "I copied the scriptures of hundreds of sages, calligraphers who have been famous for generations, and calligraphy wizards with murderous brushstrokes. Only the calligraphy of Lord Ghost Emperor, this calligraphy
It took you half a year to copy it, but it is still not as good as one ten thousandth of what you have seen in 90,000 years."
Chu Yue pursed her lips slightly and thought secretly.
I'm afraid that in terms of ugliness, it's not as good as one ten thousandth of the Ghost Emperor.
"Your Majesty's calligraphy skills combine the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought, which is indeed rare to see." Chu Yue praised calmly.
"It's just leisure time fun, not as good as calligraphy masters."
Red Eagle Lord stopped in front of the portrait of the palace master, rolled up the scroll, lit the torch and touched the secret grid.
The hidden compartment opens.
Red Eagle Lord carefully picked up a delicate box from the niche.
When the box is opened, you can see the dragon talisman flowing in glory!
The Dragon Talisman is the symbol of the Divine Vein that controls all military aircraft in all nine continents and regions.
"I will make you General Wuling and Mu Fengming the mighty General of Beizhou. Because General Mu is busy with everything, I will entrust you with this dragon talisman."
Red Eagle Lord said: "Yue'er, Beizhou is not at peace, the Imperial City is turbulent, and the Heavenly Wolf Territory is in constant disputes. Just look at how many people at the Dust Cleansing Banquet are eyeing this dragon talisman. But even if the four major families enter the military aircraft office,
I am not qualified to touch the dragon talisman, because I know that if I hand over this dragon talisman, my position as king will be in jeopardy."
Chu Yue looked at the sacred dragon talisman and stared.
"The dragon talisman can command the heroes. Hundreds of families in Beizhou, even the heirs of the royal family, have to give way when they see the dragon talisman."
Red Eagle Lord placed the dragon talisman in Chu Yue's palm.
"Yue'er, look at the splendor of this palace, look at the Beizhou River and Qing Haiyan, and you know that the divine veins are about to emerge, troubled times are bound to come, and the martial arts will not be peaceful."
"What I want in my heart is not wealth, glory, fame and status, nor the peak of martial arts, but the common people and subjects of the land of Beizhou and even the land of the world."
"When troubled times come, the strong drink and eat meat, while the weak freeze to death on the roadside. I don't want to see Beizhou like that."
"The world says that warriors who practice swordsmanship have a heart for killing, but I will prove to the world that those who practice swordsmanship also have a benevolent heart."
"This is true of me, and so is yours."
Red Eagle Lord spoke sincerely, looking at Chu Yue's eyes, full of light.
That is......
The fire of hope for Beizhou's future prosperity.
Chu Yue and Red Eagle Lord looked at each other for a long time, took the dragon talisman calmly, cupped their fists and said: "General, I will definitely live up to your trust!"