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Grasp the stone wall and pull it out. Behind the stone wall is another huge stone chamber, but there is a torch in this stone chamber that will burn automatically when oxygen is seen. With a burst of roar, the stone chamber becomes transparent. Tang Quan leans in and looks at it and can't help but be amazed.

The entire stone chamber was empty, with only a stone platform at the end. There was a stone chair on it, and there was a strange man's bones with a raised spine extending from his tail on the back of the bronze sword.

When Tang Quan saw this bone flashed and arrived on the stone platform. He looked up and down for a while, and he would not be surprised that this man had a dragon tail, because in the future, if Duan Lang ate two dragon Yuans indigestion, he would eventually be transformed into Long Yuanshen. I wonder if the bone in front of him was the reason.

Tang Quan took off his spine and cleaned the remaining bones to the ground beside him and prepared to bury them. He asked with the dragon bone:

"Can we extract genes from bones? According to the strength of this spine, there should be residual genes."

The red queen projected it out and pointed at the stone chair and said:

"Master, don't worry about the gene extraction first, look at the words on the seat before talking about it."

Only then did Tang Quan notice that there were densely packed sesame-stuffed small characters written on the stone chair. He frowned and looked at it. After the red queen translated, he suddenly looked at the dragon ridge in his hand and said:

"So that's how it is. Xuanyuan Huangdi of this world swallowed the dragon blood to practice, but unexpectedly, the powerful dragon blood directly forced him to transfer his energy to his spine. Finally, the dragon blood transformed his bones and formed this way. When he died, he pressed the emperor's energy he had cultivated into the dragon bones.

All human luck is all big liars. The luck of human race is in the hands of people. Whether it is good or bad depends on the people of the world. No matter how strong a person is, he cannot suppress everyone's luck."

Scolding is scolding, but Tang Quan was very interested in the so-called emperor's aura in the dragon bone. He thought about it and hugged it in his arms. Before he could use his skills, the Ziwei Golden Dragon Heart Technique in his body rotated at high speed, and a suction force directly pulled out a special aura in the dragon bone and fused it into the true qi.

This aura could not increase his cultivation, but as Tang Quan looked forward, an inexplicable aura continued to rise and rush out of the sky.

"when."

In a thatched hut in a mountain village somewhere in China, just as Tang Quan's aura was rising, a sword sniffed out of the scabbard and inserted it on the ground and fell to the direction where Tang Quan was. At the Eight Immortals Table next to it, a middle-aged man with short hair in a robe said in surprise:

"Hero Sword Worship, what's going on?"

Opposite the man was a handsome young man in white robe. He frowned and said:

"Don't the master know, either?"

The man shook his head and said:

"I don't know, even if it's a peerless strong man or a strong sword, a hero would rather break than bow his back than bow his back. This is a strange thing."

This man and the young man in white robe are the best in the storm, the soy sauce Tianjian Wuming and his disciple Jian Chen. The sword on the ground is the hero sword. It is said that heroes would rather break than bend, but heroes should be surrendered even if they appear in an emperor. This is something Wuming could not have thought of.

Of course, this kind of emperor is not an emperor on earth, but a kind of power, a momentum that is superior to the world and is unparalleled. If you don’t surrender, you will be destroyed. It is much easier to convince people with strength than to convince people with reason.

Not only was there an unusual situation here in Wuming, there was a huge ice and snow hall among an ice peak. On the ice bed deep in the hall was a man with an ice mask. He suddenly jumped up on a whim, sensed it and frowned and said:

"What a powerful momentum, it can actually make me frightened. I am a god, the ruling Indra, who can scare me?"

Even Di Shitian was alarmed, which shows how powerful the thing Tang Quan sucked in, but he didn't feel it. There was a short-haired fat old man in the snowy mountain, who also looked at the distance with confusion on his face, smiled three times on his face and continued to play Go.

Tang Quan sucked all the emperor's energy dry, and the spine in his hand turned into ashes and fell down. He smiled bitterly and said:

"Now, I'm going to say that I'll draw genes to create a Huangdi clone to be my subordinates. I'm not going to play anymore."

It was gone, and Tang Quan pulled out the sword that Huangdi was standing on the stone platform. He flicked his fingers. This sword was not the Xuanyuan Sword in mythology. Although it was also very sharp, it would crack when it touched the Xiaoyao Sword, and there was nothing inside.

After looking around, Tang Quan found a soft place on the ground, temporarily built a hoe and dug it on the ground and said:

"Although you are not our ancestor, you are still one of the ancestors of human beings here. If you draw your emperor's aura, I'd better bury you."

When he was three feet deep, Tang Quan was about to dig a little more when suddenly the hoe sounded and was so bouncing the corners of the hoe that it was popped up by something underground. He hurriedly dug it open and saw that there was a pitch-black metal box underground.

After digging out the box and opening it, Tang Quan saw a golden book inside, a real golden book, with many words that were written on the front of the book, like flowers, birds, fish and insects.

Tang Quan learned many languages ​​and characters, even if he could do it in big seal scripts, he didn't know the bird patterns on it from before, which looked like tadpoles. He hurriedly shouted:

"I can't recognize it, please translate it quickly after the red one."

The red queen looked at it and said:

"This is a hieroglyph, which is easy to recognize, and is much easier to recognize than the tadpole text. The four words "Dragon Qi Transformation" are written in the writing. The content is a mental method, which explains how to eliminate the dragon Qi. It is stated on it that it was studied by Huangdi before his death. If the dragon Qi attacks the body, the dragon Qi must be transformed away, otherwise the dragon Qi will definitely transform like him."

"Uh, that mind method is enough to translate it, but why did he hide the mind method underground? If I hadn't dug up the ground, wouldn't he know that there was a dragon energy here?" Tang Quan opened all the books and let the Honghou scan it and said.

Huangdi turned into a dragon and finally sealed himself here. He knew that sooner or later, someone would open the secret cave and come in to find his dragon bones, but he was afraid that those with incorrect minds would get the dragon energy to transform into the mind method. Then, no one could stop him after slaying the dragon and swallowing the Yuan, so he hid his mind method underground;

Most people will care about their dry bones when they get a dragon bone. Even if they find the words on the seat, they will not bury him. Therefore, Huangdi buried the dragon energy in the most suitable place, and only if they are destined to get it. There is only one place in this secret room that is soft. If you want to bury him, you must dig up somewhere to get the secret treasure.

Tang Quan was not a person with pure mind, but he respected his ancestors quite well and gained the aura of emperors. He still remembered burying the bones of Huangdi, and then he obtained this golden book.
Chapter completed!