Way of Choices

(Ning Que’s name finally appeared... In fact, in the three months of writing the Tiantian Ji, his name has appeared countless times, trying to replace Chen Changsheng’s place in my heart, every time I found it with hot eyes and then killed it. I didn’t expect that his vitality was so tenacious. Finally, I secretly ran out again while I was cold and proud. Sorry, you are in the past. This is the world of Chen Changsheng. You play, good boy, Chen Changsheng. Don’t learn from him in the future. Just wipe your nose and say, I will try to write another chapter today. I don’t know when it will be updated.)

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Heilong glanced at him indifferently, there was no emotion, or the emotion was very monotonous. But like the dragon language it sends out, the most complex form can contain the most complicated information. Chen Changsheng's eye contact with Heilong was only an instant, as if he had seen countless stars and received many meanings he wanted to express.

The abandoned well was personally supervised by Wang Zhice, and was the birth gate in the formation of imprisoning the black dragon. Just like the black dragon pool Chen Changsheng saw in the waste garden, it was the truth of the Tong gate’s birth gate. The net woven by the golden stone can ensure the penetration of the formation of the formation, and also ensure that no Kyoto people will fall into the well and become the food of the black dragon. It was only a long time ago-Chen Changsheng did not understand it and wanted to express it. How soon was it, tens of years ago or a few days ago-some people in the palace did not know why the three mixed gold nets were taken away.

Heilong just glanced at it, and countless messages poured into Chen Changsheng's mind. He understood a lot, but he still had a lot of information to sort out and deal with. He didn't understand what it meant, but he clearly understood the last one Heilong wanted to express. Idea-Human beings are really boring.

A life imprisoned for hundreds of years, unable to communicate, lonely and cold to live, actually said that human beings are bored, Chen Changsheng is not very acceptable, thinking if you are not too bored, why did you refuse to let yourself go that night, still Do you have to agree to come and chat with you? Just why did that person take away three mixed gold nets? Don't you worry about someone falling?

He looked at the two iron chains behind the black dragon and looked far away. His eyes fell on the portraits of the two legendary gods on the stone wall, and there were many puzzles.

He didn’t think about helping the black dragon out of trouble. Once he didn’t know how much the legend was true or not. If the black dragon left the underground space, it would bring devastating disaster to the people of Kyoto. The more important reason is that this captivity The formation of the Black Dragon was arranged by Wang Zhice and those peerless strongmen during the Taizong years. With his current ability, break the battle? It's ridiculous to think about it.

Suddenly, he thought of a thing. Since the Black Dragon can understand human language, and he can directly obtain information from his eyes, then there is no problem with the communication between him and the Black Dragon. The above strong practitioners can communicate with the mind in a short time, not to mention the level of sacred life like the Xuanshuang Dragon?

Chen Changsheng looked at Heilong's eyes and wanted to say this to him. Unexpectedly, Heilong seemed to have predicted his thoughts in advance, closing his eyes at a rapid rate and frosting. Looking at its reaction, Chen Changsheng was startled, and vaguely guessed that this black dragon wanted more than just communication, but also wanted to hear the language of his race? What is the reason? Because I miss?

"I promised to come to see you as soon as possible that night, but... it's difficult to enter the palace. It's not easy to come once. It takes a lot of risk. You know, I'm afraid of death. But now I am facing a problem that cannot be solved well. I might be dying, so I thought, I should visit you once before, so I’m here."

Chen Changsheng did not describe the words that the middle-aged woman left on the stone table, nor how much mind and energy she spent to see the black dragon.

"Meeting you for the first time that night, I said a lot about death, and today I'm talking again, I hope you don't bother."

Speaking of this, he suddenly thought that the dragon family had an innate grasp of the origin of the strength of the heaven, earth and stars, and with their wisdom, they should have an understanding of this aspect. Suddenly, he had an infinite hope in his heart and said the problems he encountered in his practice After that, then waited seriously for it to open its eyes.

For a long time of silence, the black dragon slowly opened his eyes and the snow flakes fell.

It looked at Chen Changsheng, his eyes were still so indifferent, but Chen Changsheng saw the slightest change, it was confusion and confusion.

Among the three noblest and most powerful branches of the Dragon blood, the Xuanshuang Dragon has always been known for its wisdom, and even it can't solve the problems encountered in its practice, which makes Chen Changsheng's mood even deeper.

At this moment, the black dragon's dragon whiskers fluttered up, came to him, stabbed heavily, and clicked on his eyebrow to make him wake up.

This action shows that it is a little impatient.

What does the practice of a human youth have to do with it? It only cares about how to get him to master the Dragon language as soon as possible, and then do something.

Chen Changsheng shook his head helplessly, feeling a bit bitter. He looked at Daozang in Xining Town. When he was afraid of the arrogant and tyrannical of the dragons in the records, how would he think that he would encounter a real dragon in his life, and still be a What a good dragon?

After a moment.

"Ao..."

Chen Changsheng uttered a nearly low growl, more like a wind sound, and definitely not like a normal pronunciation-this sound is very simple and very complicated. To use a lot of very small muscle groups in the throat, you need even a sense of autonomy Some ribbons that cannot be controlled can be fine-tuned before they can be sent out without using the tongue.

This was the first word Heilong taught him that night. He had learned a similar pronunciation in the old temple in Xining since childhood, so he mastered it quickly and did not forget it. The meaning of this word is very complicated. If it is compared with human language, it contains at least dozens of information. The most complicated information may need a whole paragraph to describe. The simplest information is: me.

Heilong was very satisfied with Chen Changsheng's performance, and his dragons were light. He was very proud of his strength in teaching and educating people. I don't know when the two domes of the night sky fell down, holding it in the front paw. If the night pearl is bigger, or its claws are smaller, or it will be more like the old gentleman in the village school.

It rolled its eyes slightly, looking at the night pearl beside Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng remembered very clearly that the greedy black dragon tried to dominate his own night pearl that night, and quickly collected the night pearl.

The black dragon's dragon beard fluttered gently, looking a little helpless, and then it made a sound.

That is the second word it wants to teach Chen Changsheng.

The pearl of the night, the glaze, the rainbow, the gold scales on the lake, the burning night clouds, or... the light.

Chen Changsheng smiled a little embarrassedly, rubbed his eyebrows to make himself more energetic, and then began to try to imitate the pronunciation of Heilong. For humans, Longyu is too difficult to master, even if he has a lot of experience, and it is very detrimental to his mind. His face pales at the speed visible to the naked eye.

The most critical thing is time. The dynasty test is approaching, the problem of washing the marrow has not been solved, and the risk of death is in front. For Chen Changsheng, time is the most precious thing in the world. In principle, it should not be wasted on learning Dragon language Be aware that this is more meaningless than learning Dragon Slaughter.

But he did not refuse the Black Dragon's request, nor did he leave, continuing to study intently. Because he likes to learn, and because he has promised the other party-his own things to do, the promised things must be done until death. This is a habit he has developed since childhood, not necessarily good, but very powerful.

The underground space that is isolated from the world is still cold and quiet despite the numerous night pearls.

On the ground, Chen Changsheng is like an ant in front of a huge black dragon.

He speaks like a baby.

In the empty underground space, weird noises sounded from time to time, it was that he made a wrong sound.

Then, there will be more than a black dragon's squeaky laughter.

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