Come on, Jiaojiao, I'm sick too.

"Ahh." Wait for me.

Wen Yuqing trotted after him.

"Follow closely." In fact, Yu Mohan was a little worried that the little guy would be attracted by something again and stop to eat and drink.

"Oh." Here it comes.

Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, Yu Mohan raised his lips and said, "Well, he's quite obedient."

After entering the secret realm, everyone was in a different place. There happened to be a canyon near Yu Mohan and the others.

The two walked into the canyon, only to see a layer of light mist filling the valley, with faint flickering lights. Wen Yuqing looked around curiously, feeling a sense of familiarity here.

Yu Mohan also sensed something unusual about this place. He narrowed his eyes, wondering if it was just a coincidence that he had arrived at this place of inheritance...

Wen Yuqing followed Yu Mohan into the canyon, looking around with her large, watery eyes. As she walked, she seemed to hear a deep voice. She turned her head sharply, and strangely discovered that she had lost contact with Yu Mohan...

"Ah..." Yu Mohan...

But there was no response to her call. At this time, the environment around her was covered with white mist, and she seemed to have walked into a foggy circle.

Wen Yuqing suddenly felt a little nervous. Could this be the secret realm full of dangers that Yu Mohan mentioned?

Wen Yuqing swallowed her saliva. Although she was now at level three, she had always been by Yu Mohan's side and had never had any formal combat experience.

And she just heard someone calling her? Guiding her into the depths of the white fog.

With uneasiness and curiosity, Wen Yuqing felt that her steps were extremely heavy with every step she took.

Faintly, she seemed to hear that voice again.

"Ouch!" Who?!

"Little guy, it's really rare to see the cub of the dragon clan." The voice stopped pretending to be mysterious and started talking to Wen Yuqing directly through the air.

"!!!"

"Aoao?" Where are you?

"Oh, it's a little black dragon." There was a hint of surprise in the deep voice.

Wen Yuqing: ...

Come out if you can! But after hearing this clear voice, she was not so scared anymore.

"The little guy can't understand human language yet." There was a hint of kindness in his voice at this time.

"Aoao." No way, whose spirit beast that has not transformed or formed a contract can understand human language. Wen Yuqing rolled her eyes.

But the next second after she finished howling, she felt a chill on her forehead, as if something had penetrated into it. Then she heard the voice continue, "The little one can now communicate with this old man without any obstacles."

what?

“Ah…ah…?”

Wen Yuqing suddenly covered her mouth. Can she speak?

"I can talk?"

"Who are you? Where are you?"

"Don't be afraid, little one. My soul is scattered in this land of inheritance. I am the master of this secret realm and I am waiting for my successor."

But now it seems that he is not the inheritor, but the inheritor dragon.

But it was okay. His soul gradually condensed into a shadow and appeared in front of the little guy. His face was kind and smiling, and he looked at the little dragon cub as if he was looking at an old friend.

Wen Yuqing was filled with questions. Was the successor the so-called opportunity? What could he possibly offer her?

And she is so lucky.

"I am Taoist Lingxiao, and I died in the great war in ancient times." The shadow introduced himself.

Ancient times? Wasn't that the great war that caused the dragon clan to disappear? Wen Yuqing seemed to have sensed something.

As she expected, the next second she heard the phantom, the old man who called himself Lingxiao Daozun, start his conversation. No one had spoken to him for tens of millions of years, and once he started talking, the old man couldn't stop, especially when the person in front of him was such a strange yet familiar figure.

Moreover, the little dragon cub's attentive listening gave him greater encouragement, and he poured out all his life's energy.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Wen Yuqing became even more kind.

"Back then, Heifeng tried his best to send the few remaining dragons away, and then he fought with me until the end of his life..." The voice ended with regret and reluctance.