The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

The nine-day mysterious woman resisted the curiosity of pushing the door, like a puppet, standing at the door, staring straight at the door, as if to see through. Δ(8)(1) Δ文网Ww『W. Δ81.Zw. COM

The fourth claw of Jinlong has been fully grown, and Tang Yu broke through to the fourth place of the Dragon God.

The four-clawed golden dragon is golden, and the dragon veins running through the dragon body are exceptionally clear, and the ninth main meridian in the body of Tang Yan is also shining, and the dragon veins complement each other.

At the beginning, Tang Yan absorbed the dragon veins of the Qinling Mountains and merged with his ninth main meridian. The Dragon Pulse is the ninth main meridian, which links him with this golden dragon.

Jinlong Zhangkou, the dragon squatting, shaking his head and swaying, swooping to Tang Yan.

Tang Yan was bathed in the golden light, Jin Long rose, Jin Long slammed into the tail, and rushed into the dragon seal, hovering and snarling, and quieted down, hovering in the dragon.

The golden light dissipated, and Tang Yan recovered as it was, but a pair of scorpions occasionally had golden light flashing, and there was a magical power. He had a little hard work, and the shocking Longwei converges, and he becomes an ordinary youth.

call!

He spoke a heavy sigh of relief, and the scene was really shocking, and his heart slammed and leaped. The more the dragon gods practiced to the advanced level, the more unexpected the scene was.

"The dragon **** practiced to the fourth place, then I can enter the fourth floor of the 琅琊阁." He was very excited, what is the treasure in the fourth floor of the 琅琊阁?

Hey!

The knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.

The momentum of the nine-day mythical girl has disappeared in the existing house, so it sounded the door.

"Don Juan, can I come in?"

"Please come in." Tang Yan stood up.

Nine-day Xuan women pushed in and stared at Tang Yan, seemingly wanting to see him transparent, but the strange thing is that his cultivation has not changed much, and what is the dragon's trick.

The nine-day mysterious woman asked, "I just heard the sound of the dragon."

Tang Yan fell to the ground and admitted: "Yes."

"You summoned the Golden Dragon again?"

"..." Tang Yan slightly hesitated, "not to be summoned, but when I practiced, it automatically ran out."

Nine-day Xuan Nu has seen Jinlong, and he has seen him absorb the Qinling Dragon Pulse. Therefore, there is no need to hide this matter.

"What kind of work do you practice?" asked the nine-day mysterious woman in a burst of blood.

Dragon God is a dragon god, he can pass to Liu Liangmei, but dare not tell the nine-day mysterious woman, after all, the difference is different.

"Sorry, this matter can't tell you." Tang Yan responded.

The nine-day Xuan female was picking up her eyebrows. It seemed that she did not expect Tang Yan to be so clean and neat and looked at him unpleasantly.

Don Juan has nothing to do with it, and he does not let it go.

"I have never asked you, you have cultivated this mysterious method, and you have a very good relationship with the dragon. Then you know what the dragon is representing?" For a long time, the nine-day Xuan female knew that he could not force Tang to compromise, he asked.

"What does the dragon represent?" Tang Yan was confused. "Is the dragon not the dragon?"

Nine-day Xuan Nun looked at him like a fool, saying: "You practiced the dragons' martial arts, but you don't even know what the dragons represent?"

In fact, the nine-day mysterious woman is just asking questions, the right to be tempted, did not expect to exchange this answer, really out of her expectations. And looking at Don Juan's look is really not like lying.

"The dragon is not a creature of our world."

"what?"

"Since you know the big world and the small world, you should know that there is not only us in this world, but the dragons are not the creatures of our world, but the creatures of other worlds, but I don’t know when, a little Part of us came to our world. Because of its strength and majesty, it was regarded as a spiritual totem, passed down from generation to generation."

Tang Zhen’s heart and big earthquake, even the five-jawed golden dragon did not tell him these things, I am afraid that ordinary practitioners are not clear about this, so Tianzenzi did not mention it, and the nine-day mysterious female identity is mysterious, so I know this one. Secret Xin.

"Where did the dragon come from?" Tang Yan asked curiously.

The nine-day mysterious woman took a deep breath and seemed to be caught in a memory. For a long time, she said: "The specific place comes from, I don't know, but there are rumors that it is a dragon world, the strong are standing, the weak can't survive. ”

Tang Yan couldn't help but think about it. The strength of the five-jawed golden dragon is already daunting, let alone the dragon that is stronger than it. What kind of world would it be?

Anyway, with Tang Yan’s head, he can’t imagine what the world is like for the time being.

"Why did the dragons come to our world?" Tang Yan asked again.

"I don't know. You have cultivated the dragon martial arts, I want to ask you." said the nine-day mysterious woman.

Don Juan smiled: "Where do I know."

"You don't know, where is your dragon's martial arts coming from?" The nine-day mysterious woman asked me without hesitation.

"This... chance of coincidence." Tang Yan perfunctory.

Nine-day mysterious woman snorted, knowing that it was useless, and did not ask, but said meaningfully: "The dragon is involved in a big deal. If you let other people know that you will be a dragon, you can become a toon." Oh."

"What do you mean?" Tang Yan sighed.

"Dragon is the spiritual totem of this world. Qin Shihuang has also taught you about the crazy worship of the dragon. So, if other people know that you have not only a golden dragon, but also a dragon martial arts, what do you say they do?" Looked at him with a smile.

Tang Yan’s heart trembled, so it seems that he has become a Tang Yan meat, and everyone wants to take a bite.

He has a lingering fear. Fortunately, he has stopped the Liu Shenmei from practicing Dragon God and rehearsing other exercises. Otherwise, it is really dangerous to be stared at by others.

Moreover, he can't reveal the secret of the dragon **** in front of him. As for the golden dragon in the dragon seal, it is absolutely impossible to let it appear.

"Hey, when the five-jawed golden dragon passed my dragon god, I didn't even yell at me. It almost made a big disaster." He couldn't help but groan.

Nine-day mysterious girl saw his face change and said: "So you can do it yourself. If you want to tell me about the practice of your cultivation, I will remember some things about the dragon."

Tang Yan cried and laughed. Obviously, the nine-day mysterious woman did not finish it. This is to leave a hand, just like he also left a hand, not the same as the tray.

The nine-day Xuan female left in disappointment, and Tang Hao closed the door and silently operated Xuan Gong, preparing to enter the fourth floor of the Pavilion.

There are 18 floors in the pavilion, and the dragon **** has nine weights. Each time you break through, you can climb to the first floor. In the end, you can climb the ninth floor.

There are still nine floors left in the pavilion. What is above, he is also very curious, but the five-jawed golden dragon does not mention anything, and he can't guess.

琅琊阁!

Three large characters hovered over the plaque on the top of the head. Tang Yan walked into the pavilion and walked straight through the first-level steps, directly to the steps leading to the fourth floor.

He took a deep breath, lifted his foot, crossed the first step, and nothing happened. The corner of his mouth was filled with a smile, and he stepped up.

He boarded the fourth floor.

When his feet fell on the floor of the fourth floor, the sight in front of him surprised him. Looking back, the steps up had disappeared.

He looked incredibly at all, and it was so familiar, blackboards, desks, classrooms, and countless classmates who were hard-working.

Isn't this the classroom where he attended high school?

He looked around for a week, it was indeed the classroom, and he couldn't get used to it. He spent more than two years in high school in this classroom. It was an unforgettable time.

He fell from the first genius of the school to the bottom of the valley, becoming a subject of degeneration and even bullying. From teachers to classmates, many people watched his jokes.

It was a dark history. The pressure he was subjected to was unimaginable to ordinary people. On the one hand, he was the kind expectation of Grandpa, and on the other hand, he was stunned and gambled, making him feel like he was in the fire of hell.

"Don Tang, are you making a small break? Do you think you are the first genius in the school? You influence other students to learn, you are a mouse, and it is a bad soup for our class."

A piece of chalk hit his head, and the class teacher Wu Cuihong’s familiar voice sneered, his words sharp, and he sarcastically sarcastically.

Tang Yan suddenly raised his head and saw the familiar and hateful face of the old witch. A anger rushed to the brain. What qualifications do you have to say to me? Is this what you look like?

He was preparing to refute, and a series of ridiculous voices followed, and I saw people around him pointing at him, laughing and screaming.

"Don Juan, you are a poor man, what qualifications are we sitting with us, you are a poor man all your life, you should go with your stinky grandfather to smash, and dare to sit in the window of this window, let's go , rolling far away, the garbage dump is your ownership."

"Roll, roll away, the garbage dump is your affiliation." Others laughed and attached the road, and straightened the Tang Yan, trying to push him out of the classroom.

The old witch also came to him, and the sinful face was laughing and screaming, and the sentence was like a knife, piercing his heart.

Tang Yan was red-faced, panting, murderous, and hysterically shouted: "I want to kill you!"

"Ha ha ha, you still want to kill us, you are a poor man who is nothing, we killed you in minutes, you want to kill us, do your spring and autumn dreams." The people laughed.

Tang Yan tightened his fists, the blue ribs were exposed, and the golden light was shining in the eyes. The screaming, the soul sword appeared in his hands, killing the squalor.

But others are not afraid of him at all, and still use words to stimulate him, and it seems that he is not afraid of death.

In the body of Tang Yan, Jin Dan Xun rotates, and the infuriating air is everywhere. He wanders around the Eight Classics of Qijing, and his momentum is like a rainbow. He shakes his hands and holds the sword of war and slams into the crowd.