Practice begins with using the Six Dings and Six Jias

The words left by the consciousness that suddenly interrupted the sea of ​​​​consciousness made the Nine-headed Dragon Descendant stunned.

They looked at each other.

I don’t understand why the ancestors gave such instructions.

What is so special about this little Taoist priest who is not even at the level of great supernatural powers, that he would receive attention from the ancestors after such a long time, and that he would use the immortal fate left by his family as a reward to protect him?

What's this?

In terms of bloodline, all opportunities and all treasures in Dragon Palace should belong to them.

So the fairy fate here is no exception.

But what’s funny now is that the ancestors who left these riches to us have to please an outsider and get his recognition before they are eligible to take their share of the wealth?
This doesn't make any sense!
Even though there is a trace of the Ancestral Dragon's blood flowing in the other party, he is still a human after all, not a dragon descendant!
The Nine-headed Dragon Descendant naturally still remembered that when the Lord of Hongze Lake fled into the river and into the sea, this little Taoist priest had a hand in stopping him.

And at the last moment, he was taken to the Dragon Gate by the Lord of Hongze Lake, and thus shared some of the Ancestral Dragon's essence and blood.

"Who are you anyway?"

Ba Xia looked at the little Taoist priest who was surrounded by several balls of light, his tone of voice was ambiguous.

Xu Qing was still trapped in the confusion of being chosen as his master by the immortal fate. When he heard Ba Xia's question, he looked at Wei Yichen.

Wei Yichen shrank in size and once again became that elegant and handsome scholar.

Receiving the look from Xu Qing, he said softly, "Just tell it like it is."

"I am from Yuanfu Temple, and my master is the Immortal Qingxu."

"Qingxu." Ba Xia repeated.

Being in the same seventh realm, how could it not know about the pinnacle of the Dasheng Taoist sect?

However, no matter how powerful Taoist Qingxu was, he should not be able to have any connection with the ancient ancestors, so that the ancestors would leave a hint after countless years asking them to protect a small Taoist priest.

Could it be that the ancestor used his great magical powers to foresee that this little Taoist priest would be of great help to the dragon clan in the future, so he changed the final inheritance?

In the ancient records of their tribe, there is no mention that the immortal fate has already chosen its master.

It is clearly stated above that in this space, which forms a mirror relationship with the Dragon Tomb, the last remaining immortal fate of the Dragon Palace remains.

In the future, any dragon who has the opportunity to enter the Dragon Palace can obtain these immortal opportunities based on their abilities.

The classics were passed down by the Dragon Palace before it disappeared from the world, which means that it was an arrangement made by the ancestors of the dragon clan who survived the war.

Or the initial layout.

The current situation here is different from what is recorded in the classics.

The only possibility is that after the classics were spread, the Dragon Palace disappeared from the world until the last surviving dragon ancestor died.
The ancestor changed his mind and changed the ownership of these remaining treasures!

But Ba Xia still couldn't figure it out.

How did the ancestors decide on the master for the immortal fate after such a long period of time?

If ancestors could glimpse future changes, Ba Xia thought it was possible.

The methods of immortals are unpredictable, but it should be possible to peek into the future by paying a certain price.

At that time, those ancestors should have reached the last moments of their lives, and it would be completely fine for them to do anything at all costs.

But how to make the immortal fate recognize the master in advance.

The young Taoist priest did not lie. He had just entered the periphery of the storm and had not reached the center.

Without entering here, he made the immortal fate recognize him as his master. Ba Xia really didn't know how his ancestors did it.

"I have a question to ask, how did you get in?" Wei Yichen's eyes suddenly moved.

When Qiuniu heard this question, he frowned and asked, "Why do you ask this question?"

"We encountered obstacles when we came in here, and we need to swear an oath before we can enter." Wei Yichen said.

"Oath? What oath?" Qiuniu asked in confusion, "We entered the center of the storm without any obstacles. We naturally entered this place after reaching a certain position."

"It seems that your dragon ancestor who set up this land of opportunity finally changed the rules here." Wei Yichen's eyes flashed.

Then he turned to look at Xu Qing:

"Everything is arranged for you."

"The real object of that oath is not everyone who enters this place, but only you from the beginning."

"All the immortals have chosen you as their master. This is your reward in advance! So that you can help the dragon clan when they are in danger in the future."

"What exactly is the content of the oath you are talking about?" Ba Xia looked inquiringly.

"As I just said, when the dragon clan is in danger, the sworn people need to help the dragon clan." Wei Yichen's face was solemn, "Your ancestors believed that the dragon clan might face some kind of huge crisis in the future."

"And the one who can help you then is this person."

At this point, Wei Yichen said with a hint of amusement: "In that case, this guy can definitely be said to be your father now. You should treat him well."

The nine-headed dragon descendants' expressions changed slightly when they heard this.

Especially Ya Zi, who had the hottest temper, barely concealed his emotions and stared at Xu Qing.

Xu Qing also realized this.

But he couldn't tease the Nine-headed Dragon Descendant like Wei Yichen did.

In case the other party does not listen to the arrangements of their ancestors and tries to kill him here, making the immortal fate with an owner become ownerless, he can also take the immortal fate for himself.

Xu Qing was also thinking about it.

How could I have deserved to be chosen by a real dragon who knew who had it so many years ago to be the person who would help their Dragon Palace overcome difficulties in the future?

The most special things about him are only two things: the twelve guardian gods of the Six Dings and Six Jias, and the remaining fragments of the Red Book of Chaos.

The former is certainly useful, but it does not transcend the scope of great supernatural powers. Although the latter is a fragment, its level far exceeds the limits of the human world and touches the realm of immortals.

Even in the realm of immortals, it is not an ordinary thing.

Could it be that he was chosen because of the fragments of the Red Book of Chaos?

After much thought, this possibility is the most likely!
He could barely understand the reason why he was chosen, but he was also worried about what huge crisis the dragon clan might encounter in the future, so the dragon ancestors countless years ago had to make arrangements in advance.

Xu Qing really had no clue at all.

There are ten thousand worlds in the heavens. This "ten thousand" is an imaginary number. No one knows how many worlds there are actually. There are also dragons in other worlds.

The arrangements made by the dragon ancestors after such a long time should not be just to protect the dragon clan in this world.

To put it bluntly, even if all the dragons in this world died, so what would it matter? Would those ancient dragons really care about this?

They are just some ordinary dragons.

Seeing that both sides had fallen silent, Wei Yichen felt that the stalemate could not continue and that the best option would be to leave here as soon as possible.

He immediately broke the silence by saying, "Have you thought about how to enshrine this big Buddha?"

Upon hearing this, the nine dragon descendants looked at each other.

Qiuniu stood up, looked at Xu Qing and said, "As long as you give us immortal fate, we can protect you until you reach the seventh level."

Xu Qing hasn't answered yet.

Wei Yichen sneered:
"If your ancestors heard this, they would probably be so angry that they would come back to life and beat you up." "What is immortal fate? It is a treasure that can help you become immortals! You want to exchange an immortal fate for a simple sentence of protecting the way to the seventh realm?"

"You are really shameless. How is this different from robbing someone directly?"

"And didn't you guys just open your eyes to see this person's qualifications?"

“Before entering the realm of great supernatural powers, he has comprehended the Mahayana Dao scene that can only be mastered by the seventh level of the Dao sect, the Mahayana realm.”

"It is almost certain that he will enter the Mahayana realm. It won't take long."

"Such a good deal, even the most shrewd and mercenary businessmen in the world would not dare to say it out loud."

"You old fellows who have lived for thousands of years actually have the nerve to say something like this."

Wei Yichen was indeed a Confucian disciple, his tongue was sharp and his words made the Nine-headed Dragon's face darken.

"That belongs to our dragon clan." Pulao said with a frown.

“That may not be the case.” Wei Yichen’s sneer deepened. “Your ancestor has already given the thing to Jing Du. That thing belongs to Jing Du. How can it be considered a dragon clan thing?”

"Could it be that when I was alive, I gave away some treasures to others, and after a long time after my death, my descendants suddenly discovered that my ancestor had given treasures to others."

"You can come to my house and use the excuse that it's my stuff but it's theirs, and then take the treasure for yourself?"

"There has never been such a truth in this world."

"Confucian practitioners are indeed all very sharp-tongued." Chao Feng looked at Wei Yichen with a fierce look, "I really should tear your mouth off."

"You feel angry, right?" Wei Yichen sneered. "You will get angry if you are right. It seems that you also think you are shameless."

"you"

"All right."

Qiuniu and Baxia spoke together to interrupt this meaningless conversation.

"Although most of our cultivation realms are restricted here, we are all at the peak of the seventh realm after all. Don't quarrel like mortals."

Wei Yichen laughed and shook his head.

The seventh realm is also a human being, so what's wrong with behaving like a mortal?

Unexpectedly, none of his Confucian disciples cared about it, but these Dragonborn took it more seriously.

After stopping Wei Yichen from continuing, Qiuniu and Baxia turned to look at Xu Qing, sighed, and decided to do as their ancestor instructed.

"Little Taoist priest, if you are willing to give us the chance to be immortal, we are willing to recognize you as our master."

This time even Wei Yichen was surprised.

Sir, teacher.

This nine-headed seventh-level dragon descendant wants to worship a human cultivator who doesn't even have a great magical power as his master? !

The relationship between a master and his disciple in ordinary life is like that between a father and his son.

The spiritual world is no exception, especially when it comes to paying homage to a master according to formal rituals.

What Qiuniu and Baxia meant by recognizing Jingdu as their teacher was definitely not just calling him "sir" verbally, but rather becoming disciples through a formal ceremony. From then on, they were connected by cause and effect and could command Jingdu at their will!

As the saying goes, "The master gives orders and the disciple has to obey!"
Wei Yichen understood that it was unlikely for them to gain the chance to become immortal today.

If this were to happen, these nine-headed seventh-level dragonborns would probably go crazy.

So he used words to bully the Nine-headed Dragon Descendants, just wanting to gain more benefits from them for Jingdu, but he never expected that Qiuniu and Baxia would come up with such an approach!

Especially when he looked at the other dragon descendants, although they looked unwilling and indignant, they obviously agreed with what Qiuniu and Baxia said.

Xu Qing was no less shocked than Wei Yichen after hearing this.

He also understood what conditions were proposed by Qiuniu and Baxia.

But what the Nine-Headed Dragonborn didn't expect was.

Faced with such conditions, Xu Qing actually shook his head.

"Don't you know what it means when we worship you as our masters?" Ya Zi looked away in disbelief.

"I know." Xu Qing said calmly, "With my abilities and cultivation, there is nothing I can teach you seniors."

"You proposed this condition, which is actually equivalent to saying that you can be ordered around by me. It sounds better than master and servant, but there is no difference in essence."

The nine-headed dragon's expression kept changing.

Xu Qing's words were too blunt, but they hit the nail on the head, tearing away their last bit of dignity.

When they received the thoughts left by their ancestors, they indeed thought so.

"Since you understand, why do you still refuse? We are all in the seventh realm. With us by your side, you can do whatever you want in this world."

Xu Qing still shook his head: "I don't have the idea of ​​becoming the king, I just want to practice honestly, I can do it without it."

"Don't push your luck." Chiwen, who had been silent all this time, said through gritted teeth.

"My dear seniors, I have no intention of pushing my luck further." Xu Qing took a deep breath, "I will not take these opportunities."

The words fell.

The white light balls surrounding Xu Qing let out wailing sounds.

Just like an abandoned puppy.

However, Xu Qing was completely unmoved.

In his opinion, although the mountain of gold in front of him is good, there may come a day when he cannot bear the weight of it. Even if the whole mountain collapses and turns into meat paste, it would still be light.

The ancient true dragon who made all these arrangements foresaw that the danger involving the dragon clan was definitely extraordinary, and it was very likely to affect the dragon clan in all the heavens and worlds.

Not just their world!
Xu Qing didn't want to bear such a heavy responsibility for no reason.

His small body couldn't bear it.

Even if he reaches the realm of great supernatural powers in the future, he may not be able to hold on.

Xu Qing felt that there was no need to take risks for a little immediate gain. With the support of Yuanfu Temple and strong qualifications, there was a road to heaven right under his feet.

Why do we need others to add icing on the cake!

"My dear seniors!" Xu Qing's eyes were firm and his tone was solemn, "No matter how your dragon ancestors arranged it, these things are not mine at all."

"You are right, this is something from your dragon clan."

“I’m not entitled to these.”

"Give, give. The giver can give it as he pleases, but the receiver must want it!"

"And I don't want it!"

These words were powerful and Wei Yichen looked at Xu Qing in surprise, his eyes filled with deep surprise and admiration.

Not everyone can remain calm enough in the face of such a huge opportunity and refuse it so decisively!
The nine dragonborn looked at each other again.

In theory, this is a good thing for them.

But for some reason, they suddenly felt like a catastrophe was about to befall them. (End of this chapter)