Lu Jianxi started the car and slowly drove out of the campus. She secretly looked at this "sir" who looked younger than her in the rearview mirror.
Oh, she was originally a high school student! She had just been picked up from Shilan Middle School, but her grandma had repeatedly told her to be respectful.
In her impression, grandma always looked kind, rarely serious, and there was no room for negotiation in her tone.
Lu Jianxi suddenly discovered that there was not a drop of rain on Jiang Yi's face, and his hair and clothes were clean. You must know that he had just entered the car in the rain.
Word Spirit? Lu Jianxi is very curious. This effect can be achieved in a dust-free place, but he has no signs of releasing the Word Spirit. Who else would use the Word Spirit to avoid the rain?
"Hello Mr. Jiang! Grandma is already waiting for you at home."
"Um."
Jiang Yi rubbed his temples with both hands and leaned on the seat with a tired expression. In his recent state, the verbal spirit he had just released was very heavy, but fortunately he knew what interested him.
"Odin?" Jiang Yi thought of the huge figure lying on the world tree, and his thoughts kept going.
Fortunately, the driver Lu Jianxi was very understanding and silent the whole time, which gave him a good riding experience. It must be said that the performance of cars today is better than that of decades ago...
After arriving at her destination, Lu Jianxi got out of the car, opened a big black umbrella that was big enough for three people to shelter from the rain, and opened the back door.
"Here we are, Mr. Jiang!"
Jiang Yi was still lying on the seat with his eyes closed. After a few seconds, just when Lu Jianxi was wondering if he was asleep, Jiang Yi slowly opened his eyes.
After walking indoors to block out the cold wind outside, Lu Jianxi put on slippers and rubbed her arms with her hands. She found that her behavior was a bit rude and not "respectful".
Lu Jianxi regained her expression instantly and said with a straight face: "Mr. Jiang, grandma is waiting for you upstairs, please."
Jiang Yi witnessed the girl's movements without any expression. In his eyes, it was normal for a girl of this age to be childish or eccentric.
Jiang Yi nodded silently, walked upstairs on the thick carpet, and walked to the room at the end of the corridor. He opened the door and walked in. He saw the old man sitting on the sofa opposite him standing up.
The old man seemed very excited, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and the wrinkles on his face and forehead could not stop trembling.
"Young Master!"
Jiang Yi approached with a smile, touched the ridge-like wrinkles on the old man's forehead, and said, "Xiuyan, you are old again."
Jiang Xiuyan almost choked with sobs, and her words were a little unclear: "Fifty years... I thought I would never be able to wait for you, Master, in this life."
Jiang Yi helped her sit down, "You are only 113 years old, right? According to the life span of mixed-race species, they do not reach old age, so what are you worried about?"
Jiang Xiuyan explained: "Your 'transformation' took too long this time, and no news came out of Longting. I even thought about turning myself into a deadpool before I died..."
"After all, this is the ninth 'Dragon Slough', and it's also the last one. I can't even feel the passage of time."
As Jiang Yi spoke, he looked at the crystal clear porcelain cup on the table, his eyes slowly losing focus: the giant branches reaching to the sky were lush with leaves, and the scales of the surrounding dragons reflected dazzling light...
"That is to say... you have reached the end of the journey to becoming a God?"
Jiang Xiuyan asked excitedly, but Jiang Yi said calmly: "There is still one last step left."
The enthusiasm in Jiang Xiuyan's eyes almost burst out, as if he was the most devout supporter under the throne.
After a long silence, Jiang Xiuyan regained her composure and said again: "The child just now is Yinglian's granddaughter."
"I know, I just smelled a familiar scent on her."
There was another moment of silence, and Jiang Yi fell into memories. A hundred years was a long life for Jiang Xiuyan, but for him it was just a drop in the ocean. Jiang Yi had to think carefully before she could recall many people or things that were important to her.
rise.
But there are always some small things that are inexplicably impressive - under the eaves of the big wall of the High Court, Xiuyan and Yinglian chatted about what kind of flowers he liked while embroidering purses.
Yinglian tilted her head coquettishly and said: "Lotus!"
Jiang Yi broke the silence: "I left something for you in the Dragon Court. The dragon blood from the 'dragon shed' should be able to give you a second baptism."
Jiang Yi added: "Many things should be more radical. Don't be afraid of conflicting with orthodoxy. Contact me when necessary."
Jiang Xiuyan was a little hesitant.
"The foundation of orthodoxy is very deep, especially with the development of the country in the past few decades, even European mixed-race families have been trying to extend their hands into the country but have failed." Jiang Xiuyan reminded: "Your strength has not been restored after the dragon shed.
, should we take it slow first?"
Jiang Xiuyan has been operating in China for decades, so she naturally knows the orthodoxy very well. With her cautious character, it is best to avoid direct conflicts with the orthodoxy.
Jiang Yidao: "I can feel that this is an era where kings are appearing one after another... and the bones of the Dragon King are the key to me completing the long step to becoming a god."
Jiang Xiuyan suddenly realized: "No wonder the young master wants to enter Kassel College."
Jiang Yi nodded and said: "Hilbert Jean Angers, a top mixed breed, was a hero who could tear apart three generations of breeds with his hands in ancient times. Coupled with the Cassel Academy, which has been established for hundreds of years by European mixed breeds, he is undoubtedly the strongest
A large dragon-slaying organization will have much less trouble entering the Dragon King's battlefield from this angle."
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Late at night, Lu Jianxi held an umbrella with one hand and supported Jiang Xiuyan with the other, "Grandma, it's raining so hard, why don't you go tomorrow?"
Jiang Xiuyan just shook her head stubbornly. The dragon blood in her body used to be very thin. After experiencing the first dragon blood baptism, her class even climbed from D level to B level. It was like bathing in flames, but it could bring nirvana.
The feeling fascinated her.
Jiang Xiuyan rushed to enjoy the nirvana that had been given to her, which was the result of her fifty years of perseverance.
The two people held umbrellas and walked through the villas and came to the lake at the back. The huge lake was very calm, the lights of the villas were reflected in the ripples, and a small boat was docked on the shore.
Lu Jianxi sent Jiang Xiuyan to the boat and returned to the shore alone.
Watching the boat float automatically into the lake, Lu Jianxi didn't know where the boat was going, or what Mr. Jiang said to her grandma to make her so excited.
Although there was no wind, the boat floated straight towards the center of the lake. Inside the boat, Jiang Xiuyan was sitting on a small bench. The long conversation in the middle of the night failed to leave a trace of fatigue on the old man.
Jiang Xiuyan's makeup is dignified and her expression is solemn, like a believer worshiping a holy land, and the messenger to greet her is about to arrive!
The calm lake surface suddenly surged into waves, and the boat swayed in the waves. Two giant black eyes that were larger than the boat rose from the lake surface, emitting dark light and illuminating a large area of the lake.
A huge creature emerged from the surface, with wings slung over its back, a long snout, and its fangs and pitch-black scales exuding a cold aura! There was actually a giant dragon living at the bottom of the lake behind the villa complex!
The giant dragon stretched out its tail to lift up the boat and swam toward the depths of the lake. The process was so smooth that Jiang Xiuyan in the cabin could not feel any vibration or shaking.
By the time Jiang Xiuyan felt that the boat had stopped moving and walked out of the cabin, the heavy rain outside had disappeared and it became very bright, although no light source could be seen.
The messenger who greeted her disappeared, and the boat docked on the central island. There was still no edge of the lake around, except for the rough waves on the water.
Looking directly at the forest ahead, a towering tree in the center of the island reaches straight into the sky, with lush branches and leaves hanging down like a canopy.
Although Jiang Xiuyan has not set foot on this land in nearly fifty years, she is still very familiar with the environment here, and she can reach her destination by following the stone road at her feet.
Rather than saying it is a road, it is better described as a square. The light yellow stone slabs are paved into a nearly kilometer wide passage, spreading straight towards the center of the island. This is not a road built for humans to walk on.
Stepping onto the island, the sound of the waves seemed to be cut off, and the only sound left in the deep jungle was the sound of Jiang Xiuyan stepping on the stone road.
Just after walking a few steps, dragon roars could be heard from the giant forest where the branches and leaves were connected. First there was a sound, and then there were countless dragon roars mixed with the roar of flapping wings.
It's a giant dragon! Countless giant dragons appeared on the island. The dragon with a wingspan of more than 100 meters swept through the air with its wings. The huge dragon lay on a thick tree trunk, dragging its tail vertically on the ground.
Even though it was not the first time she saw this scene, Jiang Xiuyan was once again shocked by the scene of thousands of dragons appearing together! The second generation, the third generation... countless dragon blood pressure came from her. With her bloodline, she should have been on the ground long ago, but
There seemed to be some power shrouding and protecting her in the center of the island.
It might have been dozens of minutes, or it might have been several hours. Jiang Xiuyan couldn't really feel the passage of time on this island. She just kept walking until she stopped in front of a towering tree.
The thick trunk of the giant tree is like a mountain peak, and a dragon's body can be vaguely seen wrapped around the dense branches and leaves.
The whole body is red-gold, and the pressure brought by just the shed shell is far greater than that of the next generation!
And between the hanging dragon tail, there is a drop of golden dragon blood the size of a basketball.
Jiang Xiuyan didn't dare to look directly at the dragon's body and blood, so she knelt down in front of the giant tree...