The Era of Monster Editing: From the College Entrance Examination to the Lord of the Dragon God

"Is that you? Qing 99 Ling?"

These words caused countless wide-eyed college professors in front of the live broadcast room to explode their heads.

Green 99 Ling!

This name is so familiar, it seems that it has been recorded in history that it is one of the hundred goblin kings under the Qing Emperor's command.

This TM is not the key.

Most importantly, this phantom of the ancient goblin king who appeared in the Holy Mountain Trial actually spoke? !

shit.

This is fantasy, but not scientific!

What did Xiao Ting's goblin egg dragon wake up?

Lin Guijiu, Su Diewu, and Zhao Xiongshan, who were watching the live broadcast, all straightened up.

Although he knew that Xiao Ting had a big backstage, Lin Guijiu was choked by the milk tea and coughed at the moment when the foothill king and the goblin dragon met.

The young man wiped off the tea stains from the corner of his mouth and fell into deep thought.

"I didn't expect that the eternal dragon blood vine would know the hundred goblin kings under Qing Emperor's command..."

"Then, it is also very possible to know the Qing Emperor, the natural disaster-level editor who created the vast ancient natural country..."

Is this also in your calculations?

Shi Huanglong...

(;° ロ°)

The Eternal Dragon's Blood Vine it cut off for Xiao Ting, and the natural disaster demon Huangmamen under him, all seem to have extremely big backgrounds!

Su Diewu dripped two drops of eye drops into her eyes.

Jiang Hong's eyelashes blinked a few times, and her pupils like a rose nebula stared at the screen with piercing eyes:

"This development, next, if he summons the heroic spirit of the Qing Emperor, I don't think it will be strange..."

"Come on, this still has to be weird."

Lin Guijiu scratched his hair, and swapped the empty bag of potato chips with the bag of chicken tomato flavored potato chips that Zhao Xiongshan had just torn open.

"The Ninth Academy has never had a record of chatting with the heroic spirit of the ancient emperor..."

Speaking of this, Lin Guijiu was also taken aback for a moment.

Because, he seemed to remember something.

A long time ago, at least in the historical records of thousands of years ago, the heroic spirits in the Totem Holy Mountain once had self-awareness.

And showed great ability.

Saved the ancient tribes that were in danger at that time, and helped them take root nearby...

Over time.

There is no record in the subsequent history books, and the big scene of the ancient emperor's heroic spirit appearing.

What if... after thousands of years of precipitation, under the baptism of the power of faith, the souls of those ancient emperors regained their former power?

Could they really be woken up one by one by Xiao Ting? ?

"However, the reason why the goblin king under Qingdi's command can be awakened is because there are cooked beast goblin dragon eggs."

"Fengdi Sacred Mountain and Wudi Sacred Mountain, there shouldn't be anyone Xiao Ting knows..."

After Lin Guijiu muttered to himself, he took a quick rescue heart pill.

"Be a normal person, Xiao Xiao. After all, how much more fright do you want to bring to my deceased grandfather..."

Chapter 19 Son of the Totem, Who Are You a Descendant of?

"Is that you? Qing 99 Ling?"

The little elf leaped into the air and looked at the turtle-backed foothill king.

Xiao Ting and Little Vulcan stared at each other for a moment.

He leaned close to Xiao Senling, pricked up his ears and eavesdropped openly.

Ripe goblin.

So, just don't need to fight, just nagging for a while, can you pass the level directly?

Hey hey, there is such a good thing...

The person with the face fruit ability is actually my Komori spirit.

【It’s been a long time since I’ve been away, Xiaolongxuevine, you should still call me Qing Bailing. 】

The turtle-backed Taoyuan monster blinked its eyelids, and its dark brown head hung down.

Komori called out a new name kindly.

"Qing Bailing, are you dead too?"

[Dead, I am now just a phantom guarding the sacred mountain of inheritance, and I am no longer the quasi-god general of the goblin tribe...]

The deep voice of the soul resounded through the entire emerald forest.

Xiao Senling opened the field of telepathy, and all the bosses guarding in front of the live broadcast room could hear the conversation between the two ancient creatures.

already dead…

Xiao Senling fanned the butterfly wings, and a faintly sad voice came out.

"Who killed you? After Aunt Long and I left, what happened in the Ancient Fairy Country?"

It's not good.

After sleeping for thousands of years, when it was reincarnated and reborn again, all the old friends in the past have become a fantasy bubble guarding the holy mountain.

The familiar world no longer exists, all the known existence is dead, and the homeland where I used to live is also destroyed under the wheel of history...

Such a gap makes people can't help but want to find out, what happened when we parted that year?

Qing Bailing looked at the slumped little goblin dragon egg.

It's like an octogenarian standing at the end of time, looking at an old friend who has broken out of the cocoon and transcended the past.

The eternal monster shook its head gently:

[Oh, maybe Qing 99 Lingben demon has experienced everything, but I am just a projection that retains part of my consciousness. I don’t know the whole picture of the experience of destroying the country back then...]

Listening to Qing Bailing's answer, Xiao Senling was obviously discouraged.

The speed at which the butterfly wings flapped became weak.

Xiao Ting and many onlookers in front of the screen were lost in thought.

There seems to be something wrong with this timeline!

Didn't the Inheritance Sacred Mountain solidify on Earth and Star after the death of Emperor Qing?

Then the totem guards he left behind should still remember the great chaos that destroyed the ancient natural kingdom and caused the death of Emperor Qing!

Xiao Ting narrowed his eyes and stroked the flame mane of the little Vulcan.

An incredible idea emerged from his mind.

"What do you remember?"

In order to practice the idea in his heart, Xiao Ting put away the flame dragon armor in the form of a dragon man, stepped on the top of the fire flame dragon's head, and looked at the green-brown mountain peach beast.

【Humanity? 】

Qing Bailing moved a bit, and while the mountains were shaking and the ground was shaking, the peach rain was blowing down all over the sky, and he looked down directly at Xiao Ting and Little Vulcan:

[Hmm... the familiar scent of blood. 】

The trace of hostility in Qing Bailing's eyes faded away, and he said thoughtfully:

[Since he is the son of the totem chosen by the little dragon blood vine, it doesn't hurt to tell you these old dreams. 】

Xiao Ting was taken aback for a moment, and raised his brows lightly.

Good guy, this mountain peach beast actually knows the origin of its own totem?

He originally wanted to ask what the familiar smell of blood was.

Does this eternal beast know about the ancient totem pattern that appeared on his body...

But soon, he was attracted by what Qing Bailing said.

[It has been about 4000 years ago, right?Shortly after the little dragon blood vine and the forest old man dragon left, we were attacked by foreign lands. 】

[Afterwards, there was a big chaos, involving those alien creators who made a comeback, and many small ancient totem countries were destroyed! 】

【Emperor Qing, Emperor Huang, Emperor Wu. 】

[The three totem ancient emperors, after giving the Zen seat to their respective heirs, jointly opened the exotic tunnel and went to that vast unknown territory. So far, no news has come! 】

The hometown of Taoyuan through the ages slowly tells about the totem age 4000 years ago.

Those three totem ancient emperors broke into the foreign land alone, and there has been no news so far.

As a result, the ancient country was destroyed in the hands of the heir, triggering the beginning of wars among the princes of a hundred countries!

Xiao Ting thought for a while, then frowned and said, "No, these three holy totem mountains should have evolved from the monster spaces of the three ancient emperors. Since they have left their own monster spaces, how can they go there with bare hands? An extremely dangerous foreign land?"

[It turns out that the ancient inheritance has been lost to such an extent. 】

Qing Bailing poked out the huge tortoise head, looked at him, and said:

[The sacred mountain of inheritance you are in is the second monster space of Emperor Qing, Emperor Huang, and Emperor Wu. 】

[This monster space is the second Creator Realm formed after Emperor Qing ignited the divine fire! 】

[Before leaving, the three of them transformed these three realms into sacred mountains of inheritance and left them on this land! 】

The high-level executives of the top [-] colleges and legendary army commanders who were onlookers were stunned for a while by this information!

For the three ancient emperors, why did they leave the inheritance holy mountain at the same time.