"Hey! Shifu, in that case, just pass the Purple East to me! I haven't rested yet. The main skill is Purple East!" Zhao Yuande shamelessly asked for the skill directly.
"It's simple!" Zhang Ling gently put his finger in the center of Zhao Yuande's eyebrows, and a vast message suddenly poured into Zhao Yuande's mind.
Zhao Yuande carefully identified it and immediately found that it was the skill of purple Qi coming from the East. However, only the first three chapters he could read. All under him were sealed in his sea of knowledge by a powerful force.
"As long as you finish the first three chapters, the next skills will be sealed! However, I advise you that the first three chapters are the most important and the basis of all the skills in Bajing palace. You must lay a solid foundation, and the next cultivation will come naturally..." Zhang Ling helped Zhao Yuande solve his doubts and explained clearly how to develop in the future, Let Zhao Yuande feel a kind of care, a kind of expectation, an indescribable emotion.
"Thanks for the teacher's instruction. I don't know when I can see the teacher again this time!" although Zhao Yuande spent a short time with Zhang Ling, he felt sorry to meet him later.
"I came out this time to learn from your Shizu and travel around the world. Maybe one day we will want to see!" Zhang Ling looked at the deep starry sky, "I want to follow your Shizu's footsteps and explore the mysterious eternal Avenue..."
"Cough!" Zhao Yuande coughed softly and interrupted Zhang Ling's emotion. "Master, you'd better send me back first!"
"You boy!" Zhang Ling couldn't help shaking his head. "Call your companions in! I'll open the wormhole of time and space for you and let you return to the Eastern Emperor's world!"
"Thank you, master!"
Zhao Yuande walked out of the wormhole of time and space, and suddenly felt a sharp chill.
"Well... Shifu sent us back to the top of the mountains in the far north!" Zhao Yuande saw the white snow in front of him and immediately knew where he was now. He looked up at the direction of the top of the mountain and smiled. "It's not far from the top of the mountain. Brother long, do you want to see Master Zhulong?"
Zhao Yuande turned his head and looked around at long Qingtian.
"Here is the ancestor of the candle dragon?" the surprised expression on the face of long Qingtian, followed by a look of ecstasy, "yes, naturally!"
"Then let's start now!" Zhao Yuande looked at he Yanxin. "He Xianzi, how can we go and see the style of master candle dragon?"
"OK!" he Yanxin nodded gently.
The cultivation of the three is powerful. Although they can't fly because of the strange position emitted from the top of the mountains, the speed of running is also incredible.
They ran all the way, seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck, and chose places where there was no danger. In just half a day, they saw the real top of the mountains.
A dragon head statue tens of thousands of feet high stands on the top of the mountains!
The dragon head is connected with an endless mountain. They can't see the end of the mountain with their eyesight, as if they have gone deep into the endless North Sea.
"This... This... Is this the ancestor of the candle dragon?" long Qingtian felt that there was a terrible energy of destroying the sky and the earth hidden in the huge dragon statue.
"This is not a statue, but the original statue of the candle dragon. Look, the endless mountains are his body!" Zhao Yuande pointed to the distance. "It stretches to the shore of the North Sea and goes deep into the North Sea. I don't know how many miles!"
"He... He moved! He seemed to move!" he Yanxin suddenly exclaimed. Even she couldn't be indifferent at the moment.
"Click! CLICK!"
There are thick cracks on the dragon head statue, and countless boulders roll down from the statue, revealing a fiery red color inside.
With the boulders rolling down from the statue, they felt a terrible momentum that made them tremble, as if they were surging like a sea wave, which pushed them back.
"It's all behind me!" the dragon power in the Dragon Qing celestial body surged, unexpectedly stopped the terrible power and firmly protected Zhao Yuande and them behind.
"Who disturbed my sleep and made me wake up from my eternal sleep! Eh, a little fellow of the real dragon family, no wonder! No wonder!" a thick and low voice sounded in the ears of the three people. The boulders on the dragon head statue fell off constantly, and finally revealed a huge red dragon head, but at this time, the dragon head closed its eyes tightly.
The candle dragon gradually restrained his terrible breath, which made the three people breathe a sigh.
Zhao Yuande was even more shocked. The strength of candle dragon was unimaginable. I'm afraid it was even stronger than Zhang Ling. Why did he choose to sleep in the Eastern Emperor's world?
"The real dragon family, dragon Qingtian, pay homage to their ancestors!" dragon Qingtian knelt down respectfully, worshipped three times and kowtowed nine times, and was extremely pious.
"Well, it's a kind of fate that you and I can meet. I'll give you some benefits!" the candle dragon's voice rumbled like thunder.
This is not his intention, but it is too powerful. Even if he converges again, he can't be like ordinary people.
A blood bead spilled from the middle of the candle dragon's eyebrow and rushed directly into the Dragon Qingtian's body.
Dragon Qingtian only felt that there was a crystal blood bead in his blood sea. This bead, like the fixed sea god bead, was fixed in the blood sea and constantly emitted terrible power. This power continuously quenched his flesh through the blood, so that his flesh was improving all the time.
"Thank your ancestors for their generous gifts!" long Qingtian was surprised and happy, and quickly thanked him. "My real dragon family is looking forward to the return of our ancestors all the time. If our ancestors..."
"OK! Little guy, I can only give you so much. I have other missions here. Let's go!" the candle dragon's voice was full of indifference, as if the real dragon had nothing to do with him after giving it to the Dragon Qingtian.
The voice of the candle dragon became low and seemed to fall into deep sleep again.
"Master candle dragon, someone asked me to bring it to the master!" Zhao Yuande hurried out and took out the dark bead from the God ruins.
"Eh!" the candle Dragon said softly, and his voice suddenly became high. He was obviously excited, "my child, where is he?"
The three only felt a powerful force sweeping towards them. Suddenly, their bodies seemed to be hit by a huge mountain and flew out directly.
"I'm excited!" the candle dragon slowly calmed down the impact and whispered, "come back! Little fellow, tell me where this bead comes from?"
The words of the candle dragon are like the will of this heaven and earth, just come back! Let the three people feel an unpredictable force, pull them back and return to the front of the candle dragon.