"Why didn't the Master of the Sword Pavilion pass on his kendo to Jian Wufeng, but let Jian Wufeng inherit the kendo of the Sword Demon?" Thinking of this, Li Hanxue couldn't help but have a thought pop up in his head.

It was a strange thought, but he quickly suppressed it.

Jian Wufeng drank the special medicinal soup prepared by Leng Yin for him. Only two hours later, his injuries were 90% healed.

Jian Wufeng jumped up and down, with a relaxed smile on his face: "Li Hanxue, don't mention it. Although the soup brewed by Leng Yin is extremely smelly, the effect is really amazing. Even if we are buried

The best doctor in Jiange is probably not that good. If the smell can be removed, then this decoction will definitely sell well in Nebula."

Li Hanxue smiled and said, "Who said just now that you won't drink even if you beat me to death?"

Leng Yin also smiled: "Brother Jian, the bowl of soup I brewed for you used up all the medicinal materials I had saved for many years. It took me decades to collect it to get such a portion."

Jian Wufeng couldn't help but gasped, "So it's so valuable, hehe, thank you very much."

Leng Yin said: "Your injury has healed. Let's go see grandpa now. He must be eager to see you too."

"Okay, let's go."

The three of them passed through the Valley of Despair and came to a small lake surrounded by mountains on three sides. The water in this small lake was hot, rolling, and steaming with mist.

Beside the small lake, there is a small stone house made of stacked gray stones. A man with silver hair and a wrinkled face is standing at the door of the stone house, looking at Li Hanxuesan with a faint look.

people.

Leng Yin looked happy when he saw this man, "Grandpa, I brought him here."

"This is my grandfather, Leng Qinghe." Leng Yin introduced Li Hanxue and Jian Wufeng.

Leng Qinghe said: "You two little friends, come in and talk."

The four of them quickly entered the stone house and each found a seat to sit down.

Leng Qinghe looked at Li Hanxue and said, "Are you the human Li Hanxue that Xiao Yin mentioned?"

"Yes, I am." Li Hanxue said, "I wonder what Senior Leng wants from us?"

Leng Qinghe said: "Do you want to enter the Dragon Burial Cemetery?"

Li Hanxue said: "Of course."

"Well, I can teach you the soul separation technique of our corpse dragon tribe." Leng Qinghe said, "Are you willing to learn it?"

Jian Wufeng chuckled and said, "Count me in?"

Leng Qinghe glanced at Jian Wufeng and said: "I also saw the battle in the Valley of Destiny just now. Your qualifications are far superior to Xiao Yin and not weaker than Li Hanxue. If you want to learn, I

I can teach you."

Li Hanxue said: "I want to know what Senior Leng wants us to do for you."

Li Hanxue never believed that there was such a thing as a free pie in the sky. Leng Qinghe took the initiative to teach the soul-leaving technique, which must be conditional.

Leng Qinghe said: "I only have one condition, that is, I hope that you two can learn the soul separation technique, enter the Dragon Burial Cemetery, and completely eliminate the will to kill the emperor! If you two

If you are willing to agree to this condition, I will teach you the soul-leaving technique immediately."

Leng Qinghe is the royal family of the Corpse Dragon Clan and has a very high status in the Corpse Dragon Clan. He witnessed with his own eyes the demise of the Corpse Dragon Clan under Emperor Li's massacre. If he hadn't escaped with Leng Yin,

Come on, the corpse dragon is probably completely extinct.

Leng Qinghe's hatred for the Ten Thousand Devouring Demonic Dragon Clan can be said to be difficult to wash away even if it is poured out from all over the world.

But he understood that it was impossible to attack Emperor Li, because Emperor Li was too strong, and it was almost impossible for anyone in the secret realm of Longming to kill him, so he could only attack the Emperor Killer in Long Burial Cemetery.

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Ultimately, the Dragon Burial Cemetery is the source of all evil. If it were not for the Dragon Burial Cemetery, the Corpse Dragon Clan would not have suffered the catastrophe of genocide.

Furthermore, Leng Qinghe’s move was not just for revenge. He understood that Emperor Kill was a more brutal and murderous tyrant than Emperor Li. If he one day escaped from the Dragon Burial Cemetery,

If you come to the secret realm of Longming, then the entire Upper Dragon Realm will be shaken by a bloody storm, and countless innocent dragons will suffer the tragedy of annihilation.

So Leng Qinghe must prevent this from happening.

Jian Wufeng listened, but he was not happy, "Senior Leng, you are speaking lightly. You don't know the horror of killing the emperor, right? His cultivation is far above Emperor Li.

He has reached the realm of a high-level Heavenly King. If you ask us to kill him, what is the difference between asking us to die?"

Leng Qinghe said: "I have already considered this matter. Since you know about killing the emperor, you should know his origin. On the day when the four great ancestral dragons fell, the Renhuang fought for the Ten Thousand Demon-Eating Dragon Clan.

He suffered boundless heavenly punishment and therefore fell. The Killing Emperor was lucky enough to survive and was trapped in the Dragon Burial Cemetery. However, like the other four Dragon Emperors, he was also violently attacked by the will of Zu Longshu.

They are very angry. It is impossible for them to reach the peak state of the past, otherwise they would have broken through the Dragon Burial Cemetery and returned to the Dragon Realm."

Jian Wufeng said: "Even if the killing emperor's strength is less than one-tenth of what he was at his peak, he is a high-level heavenly king after all, and we are just mid-level dragon kings. It's not that I'm afraid of death, it's just that we are

The disparity in strength is too great, and one of his fingers is enough to crush me and Li Hanxue to death. I, Jian Wufeng, do not want to do such a stupid thing that will cost our lives in vain."

Leng Qinghe said: "This matter is indeed very dangerous, but you have to know that there is not only the Dragon Emperor Killing the Emperor in the Dragon Burial Cemetery, but also four other Dragon Emperors. There is no possibility between them.

Let's live in peace. After you enter the Dragon Burial Cemetery, you can slowly find a way to get rid of the Killing Emperor, and there is no rush."

"Moreover, there is almost no risk in this matter for you. After you enter the Dragon Burial Cemetery, as long as you are not too blatant, you will never be targeted by the Dragon King. If it is true,

If you can't kill the Killing Emperor, just take this thing and return to the Shanglong Realm."

With that said, Leng Qinghe took out two silver balls from his arms, gave one to Li Hanxue and the other to Jian Wufeng.

"What is this?" Li Hanxue asked doubtfully.

Leng Qinghe said: "This is the soul-calling ball! As long as you carry the soul-calling ball with you, when the dragon soul boat comes out to the dragon world to extradite the dragon soul, you can pass the soul-calling ball's guidance.

, board the dragon soul boat and return to your own body."

Of course, Li Hanxue and Jian Wufeng can also choose to abandon their physical bodies and condense into one again. But their physical bodies are so precious. One is a divine and indestructible body, and the other has absorbed the sword demon.

The body of a sword demon with a heart, giving up the body is equivalent to cutting off an arm, weakening one's own strength by at least 30%.

Leng Qinghe said: "I won't force you. This matter is all voluntary. After all, no one can predict what will happen after you enter the Dragon Burial Cemetery."

Having said that, Jian Wufeng was too embarrassed to continue trying to get into trouble, "Okay then, I promise you."

"Li Hanxue, what about you?" Leng Qinghe asked.
Chapter completed!