Mr. Zeng qiaoran said, "it's a little strange that you didn't get into trouble this time, sir."

Then he bowed to Lintian.

The style of a gentleman is shown completely.

Lintian hurriedly avoided the figure and didn't dare to accept such a big gift. He said, "Sir, this is just a contradiction between me and Nao Zhentian, which has nothing to do with you."

Mr. Miao Xuan smiled, asked Lintian to sit down and said, "little friend, can you listen to me about Ao Zhentian?"

Lintian said, "Sir, it doesn't hurt to talk."

Mr. Miao Xuan thought for a moment and said, "if you really care about that Jingxuan girl, you can let her follow Ao Zhentian back to the real dragon vein."

Lintian's black eyes narrowed slightly, and he was surprised.

"Put aside the prejudice against Ao Zhentian, if that girl Jingxuan can participate in the 'ten thousand dragon fairy society', she will certainly get unexpected benefits from her blood talent."

Mr. Miao Xuan explained, "this will play a vital role in her future practice. After all, the ten thousand dragon immortals association is only held once every tens of thousands of years, but not everyone is qualified to participate in the real dragon."

"As far as I know, it's impossible for people who are not the lineage of the real dragon, who have excellent information and who have made great contributions to participate in such a grand event."

"And all descendants of the real dragon who participate in these events have the opportunity to obtain the 'ancestral dragon real blood'! This is the blood power left by the ancestor of the real dragon at the beginning of chaos. As long as it is refined, it can produce a wonderful 'atavism' transformation!"

"Do you know what this means to the descendants of the real dragon?"

Before Lintian could answer, Mr. Miao Xuan gently spit out four words: "emperor qualification!"

Lintian was shocked and breathed cold.

"It's hard to believe that you can only have the power of refining the realm of Utah," he said

Mr. Miao Xuan nodded and immediately said with a smile, "of course, becoming emperor is not such a simple thing. However, it is extremely great to have the qualification of becoming emperor. Some quasi emperor strong people can't have such qualification in their whole life!"

Lintian understood this completely. No wonder Mr. Miao Xuan would say such suggestions. The "ancestral dragon real blood" alone was enough to make any real dragon descendants irresistible.

"The details of the real dragon are really frightening." He couldn't help feeling.

Mr. miaohuan also sighed: "the real dragon and the immortal Phoenix... These are the legendary groups of gods blessed by God. No matter who they are, no matter in the ancient star path or in the whole nine regions, they cannot deny their power."

"Just like Ao Zhentian, although he is not your opponent now, his qualification can be called against the sky. This wanlongxian meeting is also held for this son. There is no doubt that when he refines the power of 'ZuLong real blood', he will be able to build a 'real dragon body' and have the foundation of becoming an emperor!"

Lintian thought silently for a long time, and finally said, "I need to ask Jing Xuan's opinion on this matter. If she is willing to go, I will never stop her."

It was obvious that if Zhao Jingxuan didn't want to, no one could take Lintian with him!

Mr. Miao Xuan nodded.

On the same day, Lintian wrote a letter, left his own road mark on it, gave it to Mr. Miao Xuan, and sent it to Xingqi sea through Shenji Pavilion.

....

Meanwhile, Yin Huan is also talking with AO Zhentian.

"Young master Ao, it's our carelessness this time. In my opinion, even if Lintian was on the ancient path in the starry sky, he could be among the top 100 of the" true saints in the starry sky list "with his combat power."

Yin Huan whispered to comfort Ao Zhentian.

"However, he also has his weakness, that is, without special means, before becoming emperor, he is doomed to be impossible to enter the ancient path of the stars."

After a pause, she continued: "you also know that compared with the nine regions, the ancient path in the starry sky is the real world of practice, the source of all Tao, the foundation of chaos, and the ancestral court of all Taoist schools in the heavens!"

Zuting!

A few words, but their meaning is enough to thrill any monk in the world.

"You're right, but the more so, the more it proves that I failed too incompetently!"

Ao Zhentian was calm now and said bitterly, "look, Lintian can easily defeat me just by practicing in the ancient wasteland. If he was allowed to practice on the ancient path in the starry sky from the beginning, wouldn't his heritage and combat power be more terrible?"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help laughing at himself: "in the past, I only focused my eyes on those scorching figures in the true list of stars, but now I find that I'm too narrow."

Yin Huan can't help worrying. Will Ao Zhentian be hit too hard and shake the invincible belief in his state of mind?

"Yin Huan, don't worry. This defeat has sobered me up completely. I won't be so confused in the future."

Ao Zhentian took a deep breath and his eyebrows were firm.

Yin Huan was relieved to see this.

"The only thing I worry about now is how to bring my cousin I haven't met back to the clan. You know, it's my grandfather's order to come to the ancient wasteland this time. If I can't do it, my grandfather will blame me."

Ao Zhentian sighed.

Yin Huan thought for a moment and said, "why don't... I plead with martial uncle Miao Xuan and ask him to help persuade Lintian?"

Ao Zhentian shook his head: "no, it's a big deal. I'll find it myself."

Let Yin Huan choose to bow his head because of his own affairs?

He Ao Zhentian can't do it.

....

In the evening of that day, a letter was brought back to Shenji pavilion from Xingqi sea.

Lintian opened the letter and saw only a few words on it: "your heart is my heart, it's all up to you."

Lintian tasted it and knew it immediately.

It seems that Jing Xuan is obviously very excited about "ZuLong real blood", but she values her attitude more, so she will let herself make a decision.

Immediately, Lintian found Mr. Miao Xuan and said, "Sir, could you please tell Ao Zhentian that I will make a decision when I return from the front battlefield?"

Mr. Miao Xuan smiled brightly: "but."

When Mr. Miao Xuan brought this to Ao Zhentian, the latter was stunned.

What does this guy mean?

Yin Huan suddenly understood and said, "what else can it mean? He must be worried that you will take the Jingxuan girl away now, but he doesn't want to let the Jingxuan girl miss the chance of the 'ten thousand dragon fairy society', so he made such a decision."

Ao Zhentian couldn't help humming coldly: "did he think I would harm his cousin?"

Yin Huan shook his head and said, "no, this can only prove that Lintian and childe Ao's cousin have an unusual relationship, and they are likely to have become Taoist couples."

Ao Zhentian's pupils narrowed and said, "cousin, doesn't she know that if our descendants, both men and women, want to marry foreigners, they need the consent of the patriarch and the elders?"

Yin Huan didn't know what to think of and couldn't help sighing.

Ao Zhentian hurriedly said, "Yin Huan, things between us are certainly no problem. When the wanlongxian meeting is over, I will ask my father for instructions at the first time!"

Yin Huan said, her eyes were shy and tender.

Lintian couldn't believe that Yin Huan, a lonely and indifferent iceberg beauty, was shy and tender.

For a moment, Ao Zhentian couldn't help looking stunned.

Beauty is like painting, poetry and wine.

It can be tasted, tasted and aftertaste.

Finally, Ao Zhentian promised to wait for a while.

....

The next morning.

A secret world in the depths of Shenji Pavilion, where there is an ancient black altar.

On one side of the altar, there stood an old man with thin figure and sparse hair, dressed in coir raincoat and hat, like an old fisherman.

When Mr. Miao Xuan arrived here with Lintian, he first bowed slightly to the old man in coir raincoat and said, "this little friend is Lintian. If you want to go to the front battlefield, please be old."

The old man like a fisherman glanced at Lintian and nodded.

Didn't say a word more.

Mr. Miao Xuan said to Lintian, "this is old Yin. Along the way, he will take you to the front battlefield. Remember, no matter what happens along the way, you have to listen to old Yin."

Lintian nodded.

Yin Lao's breath was so common that he could not see any accomplishments, but the more so, Lintian dared not underestimate it.

"After arriving at the front line, please pass this letter on to my senior brother."

Mr. Miao Xuan took out a sealed jade slip and handed it to Lintian.

Lintian put it away carefully and walked up to the black ancient altar with the old Yin.

Buzzing~

With the strange roar, Lintian and Yin disappeared.

"Fortunately, Yin is always there. Otherwise, it will be easy to have too many accidents just by moving in the void..."

Mr. Miao Xuan took a long breath.

....

The stars change, and the scene changes suddenly.

Walking through it, Lintian suddenly felt as if he were walking through countless colorful and broken worlds, full of strange scenes all the way.

Beside him, old Yin drove an old wooden boat, carrying Lintian through the void. Strands of color light streamed out around the wooden boat. It was magnificent and colorful.

But Lintian knew that once he was contaminated by the strands of color light, even if he was a top saint, he would be immediately powdered by the terrible space force!

Because this is moving space, and the power of space is the power of order and rules built between nothingness!

Along the way, old Yin stopped at the bow of the boat, bent and wearing coir raincoats and hats, just like a boatman fisherman, silently overlooking without saying a word.

Seeing this, Lintian didn't bother and looked around calmly.

According to legend, on the front battlefield of the ancient wasteland, there is a great wall connecting the sky and the earth. It is magnificent and vast, made of real stars.

This city, also known as the "diguan Great Wall", has blocked the invasion of unknown foreign enemies since ancient times, and preserved the ancient wasteland until now.

Inside and outside the vast city wall, there is countless blood!

These rarely spread in the ancient wasteland. Lintian also learned some news about the front battlefield in the ancient wasteland from Mr. Miao Xuan.

What moved Lintian most was that the great wall of emperor Guan had the reputation of "the first natural graben of ancient wasteland, the place where the emperor stopped"!