The First Dragon of All Ages

　　 "I don't know how the sixth group is now?"

　　Long Qingchen first thought of the sixth clan elder and went to the ancestral temple, but, after a hundred years, I don’t know if the sixth clan elder is still in the ancestral temple or returned to the blood dragon clan.

　　 It is more than two hundred miles away from the ancestral temple, three steps out, and you are there, as if you can shrink into an inch.

　　 I saw that in the courtyard of the ancestral temple, a gray-haired old man was sweeping the floor with a broom. He was the sixth clan elder. He was a lot older in just one hundred years.

Long Qingchen's heart is heavy. You must know that the longevity of the dragon clan was originally very long. In addition, it is a cultivator, and the longevity is even longer. A hundred years is not a big deal at all. Obviously, the sixth clan’s elder The cultivation base hasn't recovered, the injury hasn't healed yet, so he will grow old so quickly.

　　 "The sixth group old man."

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

　　 The sixth race elder was taken aback, and then he smiled kindly, "Come out?"

"Out."

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

The sixth race veteran waved his hand slightly and smiled, "At that time, you were controlled by the Bingsha. I underestimated the Bingsha's control ability, thinking that I could awaken your mind. I caused this result. It has nothing to do with you. It has passed. Not to mention, now, I am the guardian of the ancestral temple, it's rare to relax, and it's good."

Long Qingchen still feels heavy in his heart, knowing that the sixth clan veteran is only to comfort him, so he said, everyone will feel uncomfortable if they fall from a strong man in the Dragon King realm to an ordinary old man, "Back then, I said, no matter what, Let you recast the dragon veins and restore the cultivation base. Over the past hundred years, I have searched through the memories of the Nine-Ni Dragon Emperor and finally figured out a way to recast the dragon veins.

The sixth group’s eyes brightened, and soon, he concealed the past, and continued to sweep his head. “It can be restored. Of course it’s good. It can’t be restored. It’s nothing. I really like the current life. Don’t have any pressure. Don’t waste too much time on me. Now, what you have to do is to improve your cultivation level. I heard that many geniuses of your same generation have reached the king level and you are behind, you know, back then, You are the supreme of all races in the younger generation."

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

　　 Long Qingchen looked firm, turned around, and strode away.

　　 The sixth clan elder raised his head and stared at him in a daze. After a few times of disillusionment, he disappeared at the end of the earth.

　　......

　　 is another five steps, stepping out of the scope 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 were none, which left him empty and somewhat disappointed.

　　 "Perhaps, they can't do something..."

　　 He shook his head slightly, so he could only comfort himself like this.

　　 took a step towards the Dragon Blood Martial Mansion.

　　 Seven steps, arrived.

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

When he came to the martial arts field, many disciples were practising. Some 30-50% of them were practising martial arts; some practiced in pairs and practiced combat; some practiced boxing alone; some formed more than a dozen teams to conduct teamwork. The contest between.

　　 "Our team is still one short, the brother in the blue shirt is still the brother, will you come?"

　　 Seeing the boy in Qingshan passing by, a beautiful girl disciple waved to him.

　　 "No more."

　　 Long Qingchen shook his head slightly, and walked to the residence of the palace lord.

　　 Dragon Blood Martial Mansion, or Dragon Blood Martial Mansion, but no one knows it.

　　I was relieved after thinking about it. For a hundred years, the disciples of Dragon Blood Wufu had no idea how many batches they had changed. Of course he didn't know him.

　　 Beside the beautiful girl disciple, a tall girl disciple looked suspiciously at the back of the Qingshang boy, "He is a little familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere..."

　　 "Our outer courtyard is such a slap-sized place. If you look up and see you down, it's normal to see it."

　　 "Senior Sister Long Qingyu said that she was familiar with the handsome brothers and sisters. This is not once or twice, hahaha."...

　　 The other disciples couldn't help laughing.

　　 The beautiful girl disciple also covered her mouth and chuckled, "Forget it, one is missing, it won't have much impact, come, start!"

　　 The tall girl frowned, and suddenly her eyes widened and she exclaimed, "I remember, it's him!"

　　 The beautiful girl disciple was taken aback, and said strangely, "As for 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, "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 eyes are full of fiery worship, "But, he is Long Qingchen, Long Qingchen! He is also the saint son of our entire dragon clan, and the winner of the title of the supreme ten thousand clan in the young generation of the ten thousand clan continent!"

　　 Hearing what she said, the beautiful girl disciple shuddered like Du Leijie, and her eyes widened, "Is it him?"

　　 When the beautiful girl disciple looked in the direction where the Qingshang boy was leaving, the Qingshang boy had already disappeared.

　　 The other disciples are even more silent, silent.

　　 Long Qingchen a hundred years ago, who doesn’t know?

　　 Through the dusty road of dragon blood for eight thousand years, he won the title of supreme Wanzu, the highest honor for the young generation of the Wanzu continent, and a brilliant record.

　　 Also, being controlled by the evil spirits, causing the sixth race's old cultivation base to be abolished, also caused a sensation in the entire deserted ancient dragon domain.

　　 "Yes, in a hundred years, he should come out too."

"I heard that he had almost no rivals among the young generations and was hailed as the undefeated king. Now, he is different. It took him a hundred years to think behind closed doors, and he has long been surpassed by the genius of the same generation. He can only be regarded as so-so now."...

　　 After that, the disciples recovered from the shock, with some emotion, feeling sorry for Long Qingchen.

　　 Laughter back then, the same generation rarely met rivals.

　　 Tonight, mediocre and do nothing.

　　 There is a feeling of the fall of genius, sadness.

　　......

The old small courtyard ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Under the ancient tree, beside the stone table, the old palace lord was drinking tea. Seeing Long Qingchen walk in, his eyes almost stared out, and the tea cup fell from his hand, "Kang Dang "It hit the stone table with a sound and broke, and the hot tea poured over the table.

　　 "What's this reaction?"

　　 Long Qingchen is helpless, why does the old palace master seem to see a ghost?

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

　　Long Qingchen walked over, sat down opposite him, poured a cup on his own, "has any major event happened in the past hundred years?"

　　 The old palace lord shook his head slightly, "The years are quiet, there is nothing major, the deserted ancient dragon region is already peaceful."

"That's good."

　　 Long Qingchen was not afraid of being hot, so he drank half a cup.

　　Thinking about it, I was relieved. The Desolate Ancient Dragon Territory has been stable for countless years. In just one hundred years, what big things can happen?

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

　　 Long Qingchen did not speak, waiting for him to say.

　　 "Your fiancée, Long Jinxuan'er, is almost close to the Dragon Emperor Realm. Three months ago, I wanted to force you out and confronted the Time Dragon Emperor once."

　　噗!

　　 The tea that hadn't been swallowed by Long Qingchen's mouth was directly sprayed out.

　　 Approaching the Dragon Emperor Realm? ?

　　 This cultivation speed is also terrifying!

　　 The female fairy emperor's reincarnation is just incomparable. Even if he has the memory of the Nine-Ni Dragon Emperor, the Heavenly Azure Dragon Vein, and the Heaven Devouring Martial Vein, it is difficult to catch up.