"The Profound Dragon was naturally angry, but this lady's father, with his power and power, arrogantly gave him an extremely difficult problem, requiring him to speak only one sentence. This sentence did not exceed ten, but it had to contain three levels of meaning, one, to tell what strengths he had, and two, to tell what shortcomings he had, and three, to tell him to what extent he liked his daughter."

"Profound Dragon is indeed worthy of being a person with astounding natural talent and profound intelligence. It only wanted to say one sentence in less than a second, 'I am crazy and infatuated with myself but not her'." This sentence has exactly ten words, but it can be said to be extremely wonderful, as it has met the strict requirements of my father. However, my father ignored my daughter's pleas, and angrily beat Profound Dragon until she was seriously injured, and forcefully gave my daughter to his good friend's son.

After saying that, Hua Yu’er looked at Lin Yu and continued to narrate: Profound Dragon received a heavy blow from his beloved father, so I had no choice but to return home to recuperate. But in less than half a month, bad news arrived.

The Profound Dragon was filled with grief and indignation, and dragged its body, which had not fully recovered, towards the expert's house.

"

But how could he, who was already heavily injured, be that person's opponent? In less than three moves, he was heavily injured by that person. Luckily, there was a senior expert who saved him that could not bear watching any longer.

But from then on, Profound Dragon fell into a state of madness, roaming the world doing nothing.

However, the heavens finally gave him no path to death. Ten years later, an extremely marvelous opportunity allowed him to regain his consciousness.

Therefore, he calmed his heart, blending his hundred years of cultivation with the dozen or so years of crazy encounters in the human world into one, creating this set of godly techniques that could shock the heaven and earth.

After the divine technique had been formed, he returned to the place where he had carved it into his memory to seek revenge.

When he went, his ambition was great. It could be said that he was determined to obtain it. Of course, he couldn't avoid a battle of life and death. In the end, this godly technique was truly extraordinary.

However, at the final moment, when he stepped on his former rival and the old man who had deliberately made things difficult for him, a wave of righteousness gushed out of the world in an instant. This aura of righteousness made him feel enlightened, and an indescribable feeling grew in his heart.

After returning home, he carefully studied this set of godly skills. After nearly a hundred years, he finally perfected this set of godly skills.

When the Divine Arts finished, he and the Divine Skills used the âCrying Sky Sacrifice 'and swore that if there was a descendant of this technique, they wouldn't be able to surpass three people. If there were three, then one of them would definitely die.

But of course, the power of this' Sobbing Sky Sacrifice 'was not to be trifled with. No one dared to offend it.

For the next thousands of years, there were only three successors in each life.

However, an accident happened ten thousand years ago. A fourth person cultivated this technique, and in order to protect themselves, the four disciples started killing each other. Finally, there was only one person left, and this technique instantly declined.

Lin Yu, this technique is the Mysterious Dragon Technique that you are currently training in!

"

Lin Yu quietly listened to the solemn face of Hua Yu’er as he slowly recounted the mysterious story.

"Hua Zun, what happened to the last expert?"

Lin Yu was obviously deeply attracted by this mysterious story, and was naturally concerned about the final result.

"This last 'Mysterious Dragon Technique' expert felt extremely regretful. He was tired of fighting and had followed a long distance to another place."

After Hua Yu’er finished telling the story in one breath, he added in front of the bloody glow with curiosity, "However, he discovered that he was wrong again. It had only been a few thousand years, and the successor of the Mysterious Dragon Technique had once again fallen into a terrifying dispute … Sigh! Lin Yu, there's still a lot of stuff to tell later, and speaking of it, you don't know what's going on either, so you won't be able to explain it in a while.

"Fine."

Lin Yu replied indifferently.

"Alright, today, after you've cultivated this' Mysterious Dragon Technique 'for the first time and returned to your Jailor Sect, you must definitely not cultivate it. You must remember this!"

Hua Yu’er said seriously again to Lin Yu, he then paused for a while and said: "This' Mysterious Dragon Technique 'is more special than the other Divine Arts, there are a total of nine levels to this technique, every time you break through a stage, you will progress at a rapid pace, but you cannot be impatient, you need to advance step by step, if you want to cultivate for a hundred years, what level will you be able to reach, it will depend on your luck."

Lin Yu repeatedly nodded his head.

As a result, "Mysterious Dragon Technique"

It became a compulsory course for Lin Yu to train in this mysterious cave every month.

Every time he came here, he would bring some delicious food to the Jailor Sect, making the dragon exceptionally excited.

And Xiao Long would also obtain some strange things from time to time, quietly helping Lin Yu increase his cultivation.

Lei Ju Men Headquarters.

Lin Yu, Nian Lu, and Ye Qingfeng were eating together.

Two rows of elites from Lei Ju Men stood on the side, on guard.

They ate plain and simple food.

Three bowls of egg noodles and a bowl of pickled vegetables.

The three of them were all cultivators, so they were used to peace and quiet.

For them, as long as they had enough to eat, food was enough.

Lin Yu extended his chopsticks and picked up a large piece of soy sauce for Ye Qingfeng and asked: "Qingfeng, eat more. You're growing. "

"I'm fine. Master. I can grow taller with water. "

Ye Qingfeng obediently took the dishes from Lin Yu.

"Nonsense."

Lin Yu patted his head lovingly, and scolded him with a smile.

Tat tat tat.

The sound of rapid footsteps rang out.

Lin Yu put down his tableware and looked outside.

Two Jailor Sect dressed in special black robes headed towards him.

"Did you two come all the way to my Lei Ju Men for some reason?"

Lin Yu let out a loud shout that was as loud as a tsunami and as loud as a dragon's roar. It actually pressured the two Jailor Sect s to the point where they had to retreat a few steps back to stabilize their bodies.

"Sect Leader Lin. Your Lei Ju Men might be powerful right now. But that's not how you treat your guests. So rude to the Special Envoy of the Headquarters. "

One of the robust Jailor Sect eyes revealed a look of anger as he shouted.

She was very dissatisfied with Lin Yu's previous actions.

"Oh. So it's the headquarter's envoy. "You can only blame me for being impolite."

Lin Yu bowed slightly, but there was not much respect in his words.

They were talking about the envoys from the headquarter, and the elders' lackeys were also talking about the lackeys.

"Sect Leader Lin, please order your new subordinates to participate in the Jailor Sect Ranking Tournament tomorrow."

Another Jailor Sect with fiery red hair and blue eyes spoke out.

Hearing their conversation, Ye Qingfeng's face revealed a look of panic that killers should not have.

This ranking battle was extremely important.

Furthermore, when Ye Qingfeng was free, he would be with some of the older Jailor Sect s, and their words and actions showed that he was still fearful of the Jailor Sect's ranking battles that occurred once every year.