Nine Ways Divine Dragon Art

Chapter 8
A month later, under Uncle Zhong's careful care, Ling Yun's legs gradually recovered a little bit of sensation.

But Ling Yun still couldn't walk alone. Instead, he held a black crutch that Uncle Zhong got from no one knew where, and supported his body to walk slowly.

Looking at the crutch in this hand, Ling Yun always had a strange feeling.

Because whenever Ling Yun held the crutches, he always felt an extremely weak force slowly pouring into his body through the crutches.

After all, Ling Yun is also a monk of the Nine Star Dragon Vein Realm, and his perception of Yuan Force is also extremely sensitive.

So after discovering this situation, Ling Yun carefully observed the pitch-black crutch.

However, under Ling Yun's observation, he didn't find anything suspicious.

At this point Ling Yun also gave up his curiosity about the crutches, probably it was just his own illusion.

In the next few months, Ling Yun has been concentrating on healing his wounds, but he has not given up on cohesive dragon soul.

However, there was no success, and it was still the same as before, unable to condense the dragon soul.

When Ling Yun failed No.90 nine times, Ling Yun could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

"Still unable to condense the dragon soul? Why? Why? Is it true that I can't avenge my mother's great hatred?"

Ling Yun yelled in the room unwillingly.

This is not the first time Ling Yun has let out an angry roar, even Uncle Zhong outside the house is used to it, he can only sigh helplessly.

As for Ling Yun in the room, his blood-red eyes were wide open, seeing that the dilapidated door could not calm down the anger in his heart for a long time.

Sudden!Ling Yun, unable to vent his anger, slapped the crutch beside him with his palm.

"boom!"

It stands to reason that this pitch-black crutch should not be able to withstand the strength of the Lingyun Nine Star Dragon Vein Realm.

But at this moment, the crutch stood intact under Ling Yun's palm.

But from Ling Yun's palm, a piece of bright red blood flowed down the black crutch.

As if Ling Yun didn't notice it, he still stayed in the memory of his mother hanging herself and her legs being broken by Wang Meier.

Sudden!A fiery burning sensation came from Ling Yun's palm, making Ling Yun recover a bit of sobriety.

Immediately, Ling Yun turned his eyes and saw the crutches that were originally pitch-black, but flashed with dazzling golden lights.

"Ling Yun was taken aback by this!"

After the golden light flickered for a while, the golden light in the crutch gathered together and entered Ling Yun's body along Ling Yun's palm.

A powerful message was also displayed in Ling Yun's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Nine Ways of Divine Dragon Jue!" is a supreme law code, which gathers the dragon veins of the world, condenses the souls of nine dragons, and achieves a peerless divine body. It can open mountains, break seas, and break heavens.

When this piece of information appeared in Ling Yun's mind, Ling Yun looked at the crutch in front of him in disbelief for a moment.

Picking up the golden crutch, Ling Yun began to observe carefully again.

But when Ling Yun touched the head of the crutch, he found a line of small golden characters on the head.

"Kowloon Scepter"

Seeing the four glittering small characters, Ling Yun's breathing also became rapid.

Because Ling Yun had heard such a legend when he was in the Xingyun Gate.

The eternal Dragon Emperor, the eternal Dragon Emperor, the eternal Dragon Lord, the immortal Dragon God.

The Dragon God Realm is the highest level of the Dragon Soul Continent, but ten thousand years ago, the Dragon God Realm's powerhouse suddenly!The collective disappeared in the Dragon Soul Continent.

So far, there has never been a dragon god powerhouse in Dragon Soul Continent.

But nothing is absolute, the last Dragon God Realm powerhouse appeared in Dragon Soul Continent 5000 years ago, and since then, no one has broken through to Dragon God.

His name is: "Long Aotian", and he is also called "Aotian God Emperor" by everyone.

legend!The God Emperor Aotian has a golden scepter in his hand, and his name is "Nine Dragons Scepter".

This scepter has boundless dragon power, and it has gathered the dragon veins of luck from all over the world.

And there is still a rumor that has not been confirmed, and that is the legend that the one who wins the magic scepter can step into the Dragon God Realm.

Therefore, the Nine Dragons Scepter is also a treasure that monks in the world have been looking for.

Ling Yun did not expect that the "Nine Dragons Scepter" that everyone in the world wanted could fall into his hands so easily.

Ling Yun couldn't help frowning at this, Ling Yun also knew the truth about the innocence and the guilt.

So after learning that this crutch was the famous Kowloon Divine Staff, Ling Yun was both excited and worried.

Ling Yun can't guarantee that he will be able to protect the Nine Dragons Scepter, but he is not willing to give it away.

Even if Ling Yun wanted to give away the Nine Dragons Scepter, others would not believe that it was the famous Nine Dragons Scepter.

And if someone with a heart finds out that this crutch is the legendary Nine Dragons Staff, maybe Ling Yun will bring about a fatal disaster.

After Ling Yun's imagination, after connecting with the current situation, a pair of piercing pupils emitted a cold and sharp light.

"If you don't take it, you will always be trash, and if you take it, you may not die!"

Ling Yun's words to himself have already fully demonstrated his decision.

Looking at the Nine Dragons Scepter whose light had been restrained, in order not to attract the attention of others, Ling Yun still found a piece of black cloth and wrapped it carefully.

After all, the Nine Dragons Scepter is too dazzling, if Ling Yun just took it out, a cultivator with high vision would be able to recognize the real body of Nine Dragons Scepter at a glance.

After more than ten layers of black cloth were wrapped inside and outside Lingyun, the entire body of the Nine Dragons Scepter was covered by the black cloth.

Then Ling Yun picked up the Nine Dragons Scepter and used it like a crutch before, supporting his body and slowly going outside the house.

Seeing the large ancestral hall, Ling Yun walked towards the mourning hall where Ling's ancestors were enshrined.

The mourning halls enshrined by the ancestors of the Ling family are extremely luxurious, not comparable to the wing room where Ling Yun lived before.

After arriving at the mourning hall, Ling Yun took a look at the spiritual tablets of the ancestors of the Ling family, and offered a note of fragrance to the ancestors of the Ling family.

After inserting the three incense sticks, Ling Yun knelt on the bunk under the coffin and bowed deeply three times.

After paying homage to the ancestors, Ling Yun immediately got up and walked towards Uncle Zhong's yard.

Uncle Zhong's full name is "Yun Zhong". He has lived in the Yun family since he was a child, and he is also the backbone of the Yun family.

If Yun Ying hadn't married into the Ling family, Yun Zhongqian would not have been sent here even if the Yun family lived in "Yun Qingtian".

Pushing open a courtyard door that had been chewed by termites, he saw Yun Zhong carrying water and chopping firewood in the courtyard.

"Uncle Zhong, you have worked hard!"

Hearing this call, Yun Zhong looked up, and when he saw Ling Yun leaning on the courtyard gate, Yun Zhong hurried over.

"Second young master, why are you up?"

Seeing Yun Zhong's eager and concerned eyes, Ling Yun smiled slightly.

"Uncle Zhong, if I don't come out to bask in the sun, my body will become moldy!"

Hearing this, Yun Zhong also smiled in relief, after all, in his opinion, it was the best result for Ling Yun to walk out of the room by himself.

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