Qin Yichen clenched his fist tightly, and the Demon Emperor saw it and erased those words for him before sighing: "No matter what, this is at least a blessing among misfortunes."

Qin Yichen was silent, while the Demon Emperor walked to the dragon gate and looked at the groove of the dragon's mouth: "This should be your clan's identity token or something, Yichen, do you have it?"

Qin Yichen frowned slightly, suppressing his anger, and looked at the token. Unfortunately, he had seen many ancestors, but there was really no token that fit the groove.

The Demon Emperor rubbed his chin: "Try dripping the dragon's blood..." Qin Yichen did as he was told. Only when the dragon's blood dripped all over the grooves did he see the dragon's mouth closing, the entrance hall rotating, and the dragon gate opening to both sides.

"Rumble..." Qin Yichen was about to step into it, but he saw the Demon King's face suddenly change, as if he felt extremely terrifying pressure. Suddenly, a dragon head rose up in the hanging corridor behind the dragon gate! That dragon

The dragon's mouth opened wide, and there was a terrifying brilliance in it. Even the Demon King could feel that the rolling power of the stars they were in was rapidly condensing! In fact, if Qin Yichen, the dragon god, was not standing in front of them, I'm afraid that terrifying

The power of the dragon has already exploded! Qin Yichen was also shocked, and he quickly went to see his ancestors as a gift: "My ancestors, Qin Yichen, an unworthy descendant, and his friends returned to our clan's land. May I ask if foreigners are not allowed to enter after the ancestors' hanging corridor?

If so..." If these are the rules set by the True Dragon Clan, then as a descendant of the True Dragon, he must also abide by the rules.

The two dragon eyes flashed, and Qin Yichen seemed to feel that his whole body was being penetrated. After a while, the dragon's head slowly returned to the hanging corridor.

The terrifying dragon power dissipated, but cold sweat dripped from the demon king's fair forehead.

"What a terrible restriction."

You must know that Qin Yichen stood in front of them and interceded for them. If not, there would have been no hesitation in restraining the dragon head! Such a close distance was a big threat to her strength in her previous life.

What's more, it's now! Qin Yichen breathed a sigh of relief: "The ancestor's restriction has disappeared. It seems that the senior is allowed to enter."

The Demon Emperor breathed a sigh of relief and actually saluted: "Yao Tian of the Demon Clan has rashly visited the land of the True Dragon Clan. I ask you, seniors, to take care of you for the sake of past kindness."

The Demon King all bowed, and everyone in Bai Cang also showed respect. After bowing, they walked to the seventh floor under the leadership of Qin Yichen.

"There are restrictions here, and they haven't been destroyed. Apparently the looters haven't trampled on this place yet!"

Qin Yichen was excited as he walked: "All the way up to the top of the divine pavilion, our clan's tradition is similar to that of the outside world. The first level is only reserved for descendants of the immortals. The higher the level, the more precious the collections are."

And in the mess on the sixth floor, he found a broken page that seemed to be a divine method. If so, then there must be a treasure of divine magic on the top of this divine pavilion! Moreover, this is not a volume, but a layer.

!If we follow the rows of bookshelves on the first six floors, what a vast treasure it must be! Thinking of this, Qin Yichen couldn't help but quicken his steps. After a moment, his eyes suddenly opened up! And Qin Yichen and the others were stunned by everything in front of them.

I saw this level of the divine pavilion, surrounded by divine light, and neat rows of bookshelves. There was not even the slightest trace of being trampled on. Under the immortal power, there was not even dust! "This is... the treasure of my ancestors!?

"

There is a whole floor of the divine pavilion! Not only are the categories neat, but on the signs on the bookshelf, there are dragon shadows entrenched, phoenix shadows entrenched, and even nine-color antlers, and even tiger shadows... Lu Xiaolu looked under the antlers.

The jade tube scrolls appeared one after another, and the beautiful eyes shone: "Is this still a treasure left by our ancestors!?"

"Developed!"

Lu Xiaolu took out a roll of jade tube at random, all of which were heaven-level magic arts! "There are definitely divine arts and powerful supernatural powers!"

Ziyun was even more ecstatic. He took out a jade tube and just opened it when he saw a kind-faced old man saying something: "The Heaven-Destroying Dragon Spear, this spear technique is..." "The Heaven-Destroying Dragon Spear!

?”

The red lotus floated out, extremely excited: "This, this is the magic I am going to teach you! I didn't expect it to be here too!"

Originally, Honglian wanted to wait for Qin Yichen to find a stable place to stay before teaching this powerful magic. Unexpectedly, it was already recorded here! "This is magic, boy, we are rich this time!"

Wuming's eyes were trembling, full of excitement, but also a little cautious. He gently touched a jade tube and found that the restriction was not triggered. Tears suddenly welled up in his eyes.

"All the way to becoming a god, I haven't repaid my ancestors in the slightest, but today I have received the inheritance from my ancestors. Wuming is extremely grateful..." The four of Qin Yichen stood side by side, facing the rows of bookshelves, and kowtowed three times and nine times.

"My ancestors, Qin Yichen, Qin Ziyun, Wu Ming, descendants of the True Dragon, and Lu Xiaolu, descendants of the Nine Colored Deer Clan, have been inherited by our ancestors now, and they will definitely avenge our clan's shame in the future!"

After getting up, Ziyun picked up the magic of the Heaven-Destroying Tyrant Dragon Spear again, with an excited face and wiping tears. Lu Xiaolu complained from the side: "Stupid Jiao, if you dare to smear your nose on it, I will beat you to death."

you!"

Having said that, Lu Xiaolu's figure is not choked with sobs.

On the side, the Demon Emperor and others were already stunned in place when faced with the scene in front of them, their expressions were not only shocked but also deeply envious.

"Is this the foundation of the True Dragon Clan!?"

"It's so scary... He deserves to be the overlord of heaven and earth!"

"When will our demon clan be so glorious?"

What kind of precious treasures are these rows of bookshelves?

Moreover, this is just a divine pavilion they found at random. God knows how many such divine pavilions there are in this starry sky?

In this land of true dragons, there are such precious treasures in any star. You can imagine how glorious the true dragon divine court was in the past! Ziyun held the jade tube and suddenly scratched his head: "This is

Divine magic... I still can’t learn it yet!”

Suddenly, the old man with dragon horns changed his kind expression and angrily said: "Who asked you to come up before you became a god! Which elder of your lineage led you in! You are so ambitious..." Faced with the old man's reprimand, Ziyun was like

He was stunned. Instead of being angry at all, he was shocked: "The ancestor has spoken, boss! Come here quickly! Is there the remnant soul of the ancestor here!?"

Qin Yichen flashed over and snatched the magic, but the old man still scolded: "Quickly step back! Practice down-to-earth, don't do it again..." The old man's scolding voice was so severe, just like the instructions of an elder, but he repeated it again and again.

, but Qin Yichen's starry eyes gradually dimmed, and the tears that he finally stopped could no longer be suppressed... "No, it's not the dragon soul, it's just a divine power left by this ancestor."
Chapter completed!