The first dragon of all time

"I wonder how the sixth clan elder is doing now?"

Long Qingchen first thought of the Elder of the Sixth Clan and headed towards the ancestral temple. However, a hundred years had passed and he didn't know if the Elder of the Sixth Clan was still in the Ancestral Temple or had returned to the Blood Dragon Clan.

It is more than 200 miles away from the ancestral temple. You can reach it in three steps, as if you could shrink into an inch.

In the courtyard of the ancestral temple, a white-haired old man was sweeping the floor with a broom. He was the sixth clan man. In just a hundred years, he had aged a lot.

Long Qingchen's heart was heavy. You must know that the life span of the dragon clan is already very long. In addition, as a cultivator, the life span is even longer. One hundred years is nothing at all. Obviously, the old people of the sixth clan His cultivation has not yet recovered, and his injuries have not yet healed, which is why he has aged so quickly.

"Old man from the sixth clan."

He took another step, appeared in front of the elder of the sixth clan, and bowed.

The sixth clan elder was startled for a moment, then he smiled kindly and said, "Come out?"

"Out."

Long Qingchen's voice was low, "I was sorry for you back then."

The sixth clan elder waved his hand slightly and said with a smile, "At that time, you were controlled by Bing Sha. I underestimated Bing Sha's control power and thought I could awaken your thoughts. It was me who caused this result. It has nothing to do with you. It's over. Forget it, now that I have become the caretaker of the ancestral temple, I rarely have some leisure time, which is good."

Long Qingchen's heart was still heavy, knowing that the sixth clan elder only said this to comfort him. Anyone would feel uncomfortable if he fell from a strong man in the Dragon King realm to an ordinary old man. "Back then, I once said that no matter what, it would definitely happen." Let you recast the dragon's veins and restore your cultivation. Over the past hundred years, I have searched through the memories of the Nine Ni Dragon Emperors and finally figured out a way to recast the dragon's veins."

The old eyes of the sixth clan brightened, and soon he covered up the past and continued to sweep the floor, "If you can recover, of course it's good. If you can't recover, it's okay. I quite like my current life. Don't put any pressure on me. Don't waste too much time on me. What you have to do now is to improve your cultivation. I heard that many geniuses of your generation have reached the king level or above. You are lagging behind. You know, back then You are the supreme leader of all races in the younger generation."

"My cultivation level will catch up sooner or later, and I will help you recover your cultivation level too!"

Long Qingchen's eyes were firm, he turned around and strode away.

The sixth clan elder raised his head and stared at his figure in ecstasy for a few moments before disappearing at the end of the earth.

...

After another five steps, he walked out of the Holy Land. Long Qingchen thought that his father, Sister Xuan, Long Qinghu and other friends would come here to wait for him to come out, but there was no one there. This made him feel empty and somewhat disappointed.

"Perhaps, they have something to do and can't come..."

He shook his head slightly and could only comfort himself in this way.

Take a step towards the Dragon Blood Martial Palace.

Seven steps, arrived.

Walking into the gate of the Dragon Blood Martial Palace, I saw that the Dragon Blood Martial Palace was still prosperous, with many disciples coming and going.

When he came to the martial arts field, many disciples were practicing. Some of them were 30 to 50 percent more likely to share their martial arts experience; some were sparring in pairs and engaging in actual combat; some were practicing boxing alone; some were forming teams of more than ten for team competition. contest between.

"We still have one person missing from our team. The senior brother in the green shirt is still a junior brother. Will he come?"

Seeing the young man in green shirt passing by, a beautiful young girl waved to him.

"No."

Long Qingchen shook his head slightly and walked towards the mansion master's residence.

The Dragon Blood Martial Palace is still the Dragon Blood Martial Palace, but I don’t know anyone about it.

Thinking about it, he was relieved. In a hundred years, the disciples of Dragon Blood Martial House had changed countless batches, and of course he didn't recognize them.

Next to the pretty girl disciple, a tall girl disciple looked at the back of the young man in green clothes suspiciously, "He looks familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere..."

"Our outer courtyard is only a palm-sized place. It's normal to look up but not look down."

"Junior sister Long Qingyu said she looked familiar when she saw her handsome senior brother. This has happened not once or twice, hahaha."...

The other disciples couldn't help but burst into laughter.

The pretty girl disciple also covered her mouth and chuckled, "Forget it, just one difference, it won't have much impact, come on, let's start!"

The tall girl frowned and thought about it for a moment. Suddenly, her beautiful eyes widened and she exclaimed, "I remembered, it was him!"

The pretty girl disciple was startled and said angrily, "Are you making such a fuss?"

The tall girl disciple continued to exclaim, "He is the young patriarch of our Qinglong Clan a hundred years ago!"

The beautiful girl disciple was helpless, "Do you know the young patriarch of the Qinglong clan a hundred years ago?"

"If you are an ordinary young patriarch, of course I don't know him."

The tall girl disciple's beautiful eyes were filled with fiery admiration, "But, he is Long Qingchen, Long Qingchen! He is also the Holy Son of our entire Dragon Clan, the winner of the title of Supreme of All Races in the younger generation of Wanzu Continent!"

Hearing what she said, the beautiful girl disciple's whole body trembled as if she was going through a thunderstorm, and her eyes widened, "Is it him?"

When the beautiful girl disciple looked in the direction where the young man in green shirt was leaving, the young man in green shirt had already disappeared.

The other disciples were even more silent and silent.

Who doesn’t know Long Qingchen a hundred years ago?

He broke through the dusty dragon blood road for eight thousand years and won the title of Supreme of All Races, the highest honor for the young generation of the Continent of All Races. This is a brilliant achievement.

Also, the fact that the Sixth Clan’s veteran cultivation base was completely destroyed after being controlled by Bingsha also caused a sensation throughout the Ancient Dragon Realm.

"Yes, after a hundred years, it's time for him to come out."

"I heard that back then, he had almost no rivals among the younger generation and was known as the undefeated king. But now, it's different. He spent a hundred years shutting himself up and thinking about his mistakes. He has already been surpassed by the geniuses of his generation. Now he can only be regarded as average."...

Afterwards, the disciples recovered from the shock and felt a little emotional, feeling sorry for Long Qingchen.

Laughing back then, it was rare for someone of the same generation to have an opponent.

Tonight, mediocre and inactive.

There is a feeling of genius falling, sad.

...

In the ancient small courtyard, look for the bookstore www.zhaoshuyuan.com. Under the ancient tree, beside the stone table, the old palace master was drinking tea. When he saw Long Qingchen walking in, his eyes almost stared out of his eyes, and the teacup fell from his hand. It hit the stone table with a "clang" and broke into pieces. The hot tea flowed all over the table.

"What's this reaction?"

Long Qingchen was helpless, why did the old palace master seem to have seen a ghost?

The old palace master rubbed his temples with a headache and muttered to himself, "Yes, yes, it's been a full hundred years."

Long Qingchen walked over, sat down opposite him, and poured himself a glass, "Has anything major happened in the past hundred years?"

The old master of the palace shook his head slightly, "The years have been quiet, nothing major happened, and the Ancient Dragon Territory has been peaceful."

"That's good."

Long Qingchen was not afraid of the heat and drank half the cup.

Thinking about it, you feel relieved. The Ancient Dragon Territory has been stable for countless years. What big things can happen in just one hundred years?

The old palace master looked at him strangely, "It's just that there are a few things you need to know."

Long Qingchen said nothing, waiting for him to speak.

"Your fiancée, Long Jinxuan'er, is close to the Dragon King realm. Three months ago, she wanted to forcefully release you and had a duel with the Time Dragon King."

puff!

The tea in Long Qingchen's mouth that he hadn't swallowed yet spurted out.

Are you approaching the Dragon King Realm? ?

This cultivation speed is terrifying!

The reincarnation of the Female Immortal Emperor is just incomparable. Even if he possesses the memory of the Nine Ni Dragon Emperor, the Heaven-level Azure Dragon Vein, and the Heaven-devouring Martial Vein, it is difficult to catch up.