Time flies, and five years have passed in a blink of an eye. The bustling metropolis of Yanjing is even more prosperous than it was a few years ago.

At this time, in the living room of the Long family, the two brothers Long Lie, Long Jingyu and Long Jinghong were sitting together discussing what.

"Father, it's been five years since this. Xiang'er has not come back, and the outside world has not found any trace of him. I feel unsure." Long Jingyu said with some concern.

"Yes, dad, although Mr. Zhuge said that Xiang'er had nothing unexpected happens, it doesn't take so long. And Mr. Zhuge has been out for a long time recently and can't find him. Xiangxiang's girl asked me all day long when his brother would come back, and I was almost annoyed." Long Jinghong's face was full of wry smiles.

"You two don't have to worry. I have a feeling that Xiang'er must have met some alien and was learning something, otherwise it would be impossible for him to come back for so long. Moreover, with our Long family's eyeliner, there has never been any trace of Xiang'er in the outside world. I think Xiang'er must be following some experts from the hidden family to practice. When he succeeds, he will definitely come back." Long Lie believed in what Zhuge Shensun said, without doubting him, and firmly believed that his grandson would come back.

After hearing the old man's words, the two brothers Long Jingyu nodded lightly and stopped talking.

It was already late at night. Ye Qingcheng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of his boudoir for five years. The little loli of that year also became a graceful beauty. Her clear and bright black pupils, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembled slightly, and there were tears on the corners of her eyes. It was obvious that she had just cried. Her fair and flawless skin showed a faint red pink, her thin lips were as delicate as rose petals, and her long hair was up to her waist, making her look even more beautiful. Her weakness could inspire all men's desire to protect her. Ye Qingcheng, who was 1 year old, was 1.65 meters tall, and the pigeon breasts on her chest were graceful and of a large scale. Her slender thighs were wearing a white short skirt, showing her perfect figure.

"Brother Tianxiang, where are you? Qingcheng misses you every day, do you know?" Ye Qingcheng looked at the moonlight outside the window and murmured his thoughts, and two lines of clear tears slid across his cheeks.

At this moment, in the Dragon Temple, a figure like a beggar was sitting cross-legged in the center of the hall. Now Long Tianxiang is no longer a young man who has not yet taken off his childishness. He is already twenty years old and has grown into a standard handsome man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, a tall nose bridge, very handsome, and very inconsistent with the clothes he wore like a beggar.

Five years have passed in the outside world, and in this Dragon God Ring, it has been a full five hundred years. Long Tianxiang has not become an old man for five hundred years, because the growth and metabolism of the human body in the Dragon God Ring are also one percent of the outside world. However, in this space, Long Tianxiang is not only meditating but also eating spiritual fruits. Time seems to be still. Long Tianxiang himself does not know how long it has passed.

Suddenly, Long Tianxiang opened his eyes, and the strange thing was that his eyes were blood-red. He suddenly stood up and yelled: "Ahhh----, how long has it been, how long has it been." His expression was very painful.

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"Stabilize your mind! Child! You have been in this space for too long, and your mind is a little unstable. And when you just reached the ninth level of "Dragon Ba Jue", you were a little impatient, and now you are already in a terrifying position." The voice of the Dragon God came from the void.

"Let me out quickly, or I will smash your Dragon Temple, hahahaha." Long Tianxiang's expression was a little distorted, his eyes were blood red.

The Dragon God was also very depressed at this time. Now Long Tianxiang is on the ninth level of "Dragon Ba Jue". Even the top abilities in the city, some of the Supreme Elders in the Hidden Family may not be his opponents. However, the Dragon God is just the remnant soul of the original body. Five hundred years have passed, and the divine power is getting weaker and weaker, and he is powerless to stop it.

Seeing Long Tianxiang rushing around the hall with red eyes, Long Shen sighed and said, "Oh, it seems that he can only come out."

"Let's show you the power of the eldest son to imprison the cow!" As soon as the Dragon Myth finished speaking, a monster that looked like a dragon appeared in the hall. The reason why this creature was said to be a monster was that his body was exactly the same as a dragon, but it had the nose and horns of a cow. There were no barbs on the dragon's ridge, it was covered with golden mane, and there was something similar to an ox tail at the end of the tail.

What's even more strange is that when the Qinniu appeared, he stepped on a giant guzheng under his feet. It seems that folk legends that Qinniu likes music is not groundless.

Legend has it that the Prisoner loves music throughout his life and is the most docile among the many dragon sons. He is not hot-tempered or ruthless, and specializes in music.

The sound of the ox ears of the dragon head and cow horns is very good, and it can distinguish the sounds of all things. It often squats on the head of the piano to enjoy the music of plucking strings, so its statue is carved on the head of the piano. This decoration has been used all the time, and some precious huqins still have the image of the dragon head, which is called the "dragon head huqin".

This musical dragon son not only appeared on the Han huqin, but also on the Yi huqin, the Bai sanqin, and some Tibetan and Mongolian zithers, there were also images of imprisoning cows raising their heads and mouths.

The prison bull pressed four dragon claws on the huge Guzheng. The Guzheng emitted a deep and natural melody, and circles of green apertures were emitted with the Guzheng as the center. Long Tianxiang, who was originally rushing around the hall, heard the sound of the Guzheng and immediately stopped moving. He felt like he was enlightened in his mind, and it was clear and bright, and his blood-red eyes also returned to black.

Long Tianxiang looked at the big hole he smashed on the ground and said strangely, "Uncle Dragon God, what happened to me just now? I feel that I can't control myself."

"You were just intrigued when you were rushing to the ninth level of "Dragon Ba Jue". My power could not stop you at all, so you had to summon this guy. This guy has no other ability, but his listening and sound power are not bad. The song you heard just now was "Qingxin Song". Only he can save you, otherwise he will fail."

Only then did Long Tianxiang find the prison bull lying on the huge guzheng, and said curiously: "Uncle Dragon God, do you think this is the prison bull one of the nine sons?"

"See the young master!" The Prison Niu came to Long Tianxiang and said respectfully. Although the Prison Niu is not as big as the Dragon God, it is as long as the length of rice, especially the pair of horns, which is very spectacular.

"What did you call me? What's going on!" Long Tianxiang felt uncomfortable calling me like a prickniu who had lived for thousands of years. He had forgotten that he had been here for many years.

"You have now practiced the ninth level of "Dragon Soul" and didn't expect that it would take four hundred years to use the eighth to the ninth level alone. Now you can get the dragon soul of Jiuzi into your body. Due to the accident, you are in a devil. I used my power to forcibly awaken the prison bull. My power has been exhausted and it will disappear in no time. My "Dragon Soul Art" has been imprinted into your body. You can now merge the dragon soul at any time. After I disappear, you will be their master. Of course, they will call you the young master. If you have any questions in the future, you can ask him directly. He is loyal and gentle, and should be able to give you a lot of help."

"What did you say, Uncle Dragon God, you are about to disappear!" Long Tianxiang was very reluctant to leave when he heard that the remnant soul of the Dragon God was about to disappear. In this Dragon God Ring, there were only two of them who could speak. For five hundred years, the relationship between teachers and friends, and the separation at this moment made Long Tianxiang very reluctant to leave.

"You don't have to be sad! Children, the dragon soul of their nine sons is my dragon soul. Although my mind is about to disappear, when you practice the Dragon Soul Art to the ninth level, you can merge them. Then you will be the new dragon god, a stronger existence than me! Although I have lived for tens of thousands of years and have lived enough, I am very happy with you for five hundred years here, hahahaha, there is a banquet that will end in the world. I hope you don't let me down, child." After saying that, the dragon god's body gradually becomes illusory, which is the sign of dissipation.

"Heaven and earth are unkind. Treat all things as straw dogs, children! I hope you can stop this catastrophe."

After saying this, the figure of the Dragon God completely dissipated. Long Tianxiang stood in front of the prison bull and murmured: "Heaven and earth are unkind and use all things as straw dogs. What does that catastrophe mean? What is the power of heaven and earth? Alas! I don't want to be so much, let's merge the dragon soul and leave here first." Long Tianxiang patted his head.

"Young master, you already have the first level of "Dragon Soul Art" on you now. There should be few opponents in this world, and each level of liter will be even stronger. You are now the first level, and I have woken up, and I am the dragon soul to wake up in the first level. You can use my power and abilities now." After saying that, the Prisoner disappeared directly.

"Hey, Jingniu, where are you? Why can't you see you?" Long Tianxiang asked in confusion when he saw Jingniu disappear.

"Young master, I am in your consciousness. I am a dragon soul. I have no body and can enter your sea of ​​consciousness. And every awakened dragon soul will appear in your mind." Long Tianxiang was startled, and the voice of the prison bull actually appeared in his mind.

"Young master, try to talk to me with consciousness and think about it in your mind, without saying it."

"Did you hear it, my voice?" Long Tianxiang closed his eyes.

"Okay, young master, that's it. Now let's take the other eight dragon souls into your body."

"How to do it? Uncle Dragon God is gone, I don't know how to merge." Long Tianxiang was a little sad when he thought of Dragon God's departure.

At this moment, the prison bull roared loudly: "Nine Sons Return to the Territory!" Nine and a half meters of stone statues appeared out of thin air in the hall, with different shapes, some of which looked like dragons but not dragons, and like tigers flying tigers. It seemed that they were stone statues of the Nine Sons of the Dragon.

"Young master, press your hand on the head of the stone statue, any one is fine. When the dragon soul enters your body, you will directly enter a dormant state, because these dragon souls have not yet awakened, and you will wake up after the fusion is completed." The Prison Niu Pan said seriously beside Long Tianxiang.

Long Tianxiang nodded, put his hand on the head of one of the stone statues, and used the true energy of "Dragon Soul Art" and immediately felt like he fainted like an electric shock and lost consciousness.

When the imperial niu saw Long Tianxiang lying on the ground, he said calmly: "The second brother is domineering." Then he drew a big word on the ground with his claws. It seemed that imperial niu was too loyal, but his mind was not very smart.

I don’t know how long it took Long Tianxiang to slowly open his eyes and see two things the size of a copper bell staring at him. Long Tianxiang jumped up from the ground and found out that it was a pair of bull eyes of the ox. "Qiu Niu, how long have I slept?" Long Tianxiang asked rubbed his eyes.

"It's been 3 years, young master."

"What, now it's just 3 years to merge one, then all fusion will take no more than 3 years, my goodness!"

"Don't worry about this young master. Even if you have been three years, you will only sleep for a few hours. It will only be three years outside and it will not be boring."

"After reaching this point, there is no other way, so I can only do this." After Long Tianxiang said that, he ate a spirit fruit and walked towards another stone statue. After a while, he fell to the ground again.

The vigil looked at Long Tianxiang who was lying on the ground and said calmly: "Old Wu Taotie!" Then he drew the word "five" on the ground with his claws.

Just as Long Tianxiang was sleeping desperately, an uninvited guest came to the room of Long Lie, the head of the Long family.

"What are you?" In Mr. Long's bedroom, Long Lie faced a dragon-shaped creature that was not very big, and his voice trembled as he spoke.

"Hahahaha, I miss you, the Long family has always been blessed by me. Do you even know me? Even Long Tianba, the ancestor of your Long family, burned incense to me every day back then." The dragon-shaped creature said disdainfully.

Long Lie suddenly thought: Long Tianba, an ancestor who has been around for more than 4,000 years since modern times, was a figure from the Qin Shihuang period, an existence at the top of the Golden Tower in the Dragon Family Genealogy, and the only family legend is the only person who has broken through the void.

"You, you are my Dragon Family Totem, Dragon God!" Long Lie's voice seemed very excited.

"If you still know me, I am now at the end of my strength and will disappear soon. But don't worry, your grandson will inherit my will. However, he has too many variables in his life. I hope that no matter what he does in the future, you will not stop him. The survival of China is bound to him alone. The words have come to this point, so you can do it yourself." After saying that, the figure of the Dragon God disappeared in Long Lie's bedroom.

Long Lie's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his voice trembled and said to himself: "Xiang'er, what have you experienced!!"

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