The village chief said slowly: "The power of the dragon is the top power of the ancient divine beasts. It is not that simple to merge, especially those like us who have no bloodline inheritance."

"So, it is the Beast King and others who can control the power of the dragon the most quickly?" said the beggar.

"The Beast King can indeed control the power of the dragon the fastest, but this does not mean that others cannot control it. It just takes a lot of time and uncertainty." The village chief said: "Of course, the most important thing is that we cannot deprive Lynch of the power of the dragon!"

"Can't be deprived?" The beggar was stunned: "Why?"

"Because Lynch is the chosen one." The village chief's words made the beggar confused.

"What selected person?" the beggar said in confusion: "Can you explain it more clearly?"

"I can't quite understand it either, but I probably know that this matter is about a secret, which was a matter left behind during the war between the gods." said the village chief.

The beggar was a little surprised: "The gods fought? So, the power of the dragon is related to those ancient gods?"

"Do you think that such powerful power as the power of the Divine Dragon can easily merge with someone? Or is it a person with a low level?" said the village chief.

"Then what is this game? How much do you know?" said the beggar.

"If I knew it, it wouldn't be so troublesome, but I remember the Saint Son of Yaoguang who had not become the Lord of the Realm. I once said that after the war between the gods, many hidden dangers were left behind. These hidden dangers did not break out now, which does not mean that they will not break out in the future. Therefore, in the dark, a selected person will appear to break the deadlock and clear these hidden dangers." The village chief said.

The beggar smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, although I don't understand very much, but what does this have to do with us?"

"It doesn't matter, but this kid is destined to be ordinary in the future. If we can help him at this time..." The village chief's words made the beggar roll his eyes.

"You are not trying to flatter others, are you?" the beggar said angrily.

"This is not a flattery, it is to promote the progress of things, and it is a result of fate. You have never thought about why he fell here after crossing the cracks in the space. Is it closest to our Xuanhua Village?" After the village chief said meaningfully, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, you can't understand it even if you say too much to you. We are actually chess pieces in this game of chess. You only need to take your own step. The final result can only be made by history."

"Village Chief, I think you still look like a good old man, it's better." said the beggar.

"Why?"

"Because, your unfathomable look is really pretentious!" After saying that, the beggar walked into the room, and then slammed the door.

The village chief was stunned for a moment, and took a photo in the clear water pool with some confusion: "Am I pretending to be so pretentious?"

Time passes.

After nightfall, the dead aura began to erupt again, gradually covering the forbidden area of ​​the Burial God until finally, it completely fell into darkness.

In this darkness, Yasha and some unknown monsters began to jump out to work, enjoying the joy brought by the darkness. At the same time, they killed each other in the darkness without any brains.

No one can survive in the darkness of the forbidden area of ​​the Burial God.

Even the strongest existence in this area is very afraid of this mysterious and unpredictable area.

However, in the clear water pool in the middle of Xuanhua Village, the glazed dreamy flowers released a gentle divine power, wrapping up the entire Xuanhua Village.

These dead auras cannot invade and infiltrate, and can only linger around Xuanhua Village.

Those Yasha and unknown monsters were even a little afraid of this divine power, so they stayed away from each other, and at most they would stop in the distance and wait and see.

Everything in Xuanhua Village seems so peaceful and peaceful, as if the remaining pure land in hell, forming an extremely strong contrast.

Of course, this is just the most common night in the forbidden area of ​​the Burial God.

After the darkness reached its peak, the rising sun, which emerged from the horizon, slowly drove away the darkness and returned to peace.

This was also Lynch, who spent the second night in the Forbidden Area of ​​the Burial God.

Unlike the first night, Lynch was completely invaded in the practice, and the same thing was that he still knew nothing about what happened in the forbidden area of ​​the Burial God.

Wait until the three-shot day.

Lynch finished his cultivation, and he had already jumped from the foundation building to the innate realm!

This is due to the fact that the Heart of Fire can continuously convey spiritual energy to Lynch.

It was also Lynch's previous practice. He worked steadily and understood every realm very thoroughly, so that he could recover his realm so quickly and was more amazing than his original strength.

Originally, after Lynch slightly lost the rhythm, he could continue to practice until he recovered from the extreme of the Nascent Soul.

But he is now a person from Xuanhua Village and has been hiding in the house, which is not very good.

At least he had to go out and say hello to everyone. If there was anything to do, he would also try his best to repay the village chief's kindness for taking in.

Squeak!

As soon as the door opened, Lynch was suddenly shocked.

Because the beggar was standing at his door, it seemed that he had been in a long time.

"Uh, senior beggar, is there anything wrong?" Lynch said in surprise.

The beggar took out a pill and threw it to Lynch and said, "I'm useless to refine this pill. Take it to see if it's useful."

Lynch took the pill and saw that the pill was black, like a mud ball that was rubbed casually. There was no fluctuation on it. It was ordinary like a stone. At most, there were some patterns on it. It made people feel that it was indeed refined, but these patterns were not very good. They were evil and evil, like defective products.

Can this work?

Lynch was speechless. What should I do for a piece of waste elixir?

Even if his level is poor, there is no need to humiliate him like this, right?

Lynch was speechless, but he didn't dare to express too much, and bowed: "Thank you, senior."

The beggar nodded: "You can only take one tenth of this pill at most at a time. By the way, I'll help me clean the room later."

Lynch instantly had the urge to curse.

A pill of broken pill was even told that he could only take one tenth of it.

Also, why did you help him clean the room? It’s so right?

Lynch took several deep breaths before he calmed down. Just as he was looking for a reason to refuse, the blind man also came over.

The blind man threw an old ancient book to Lynch and said, "This broken book is what I use to plaster the table, you, hold it."

Lynch took the old ancient book in a daze and twitched: "Senior Blind, don't you want to clean the room too, right?"

"Damn the sword!" The blind man pointed to the sword behind him.

Lynch is so happy!

What is he now?
Chapter completed!