Qing Leng Xianzun is a milk cub

About the dragons being hunted down!

Qingxuan Palace;

"Jingci has something to discuss with me, you stay in the hall alone and don't run around." Qingxuan said and was about to leave.

Anyway, no matter where he is, he knows everything in this small world like the back of his hand, so naturally he is not worried that Meng Hongyi will run away without making a sound.

"I don't want to stay here." Meng Hongyi pursed his rosy mouth, "Staying alone is too boring. Although this palace is big, it's empty and boring."

Qingxuan, who was keenly aware, saw through Meng Hongyi's hidden thoughts in an instant, "Tell me, where do you want to go? I remind you in advance that there are many forbidden places in Sanqingmen that even I can't enter, so don't make up your mind."

Qingxuan's thoughts are purely superfluous, Meng Hongyi knows very little about Sanqingmen, and he has never heard of any of the so-called forbidden places.

"I want to go to the Sutra Pavilion." Meng Hongyi said bluntly.

Before he opened his mouth, Qingxuan had a lot of expectations, but he never thought that Meng Hongyi wanted to go to the Sutra Pavilion.

"Why do you want to go to the Sutra Pavilion?" Qing Xuan was a little puzzled.

Meng Hongyi casually said: "Didn't you say that reading can be wise, I just thought that my IQ also needs to be improved, so..."

Based on Qingxuan's understanding of Meng Hongyi, this reason was too far-fetched to make any sense at all, but he didn't bother to expose Meng Hongyi and get to the bottom of it. It wasn't a big deal to spend time in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, so he simply let him go.

"Then let's go, I'll take you to the Sutra Pavilion first." Qingxuan picked up Meng Hongyi, got up and flew straight towards the Sutra Pavilion with his sword.

They landed steadily at the main entrance of the Sutra Pavilion.

"Go in by yourself, I'm going to find Jingci." Qingxuan gently put down Meng Hongyi in his arms, and instructed a few words not to mess with the books, remember to put them back in the original place after reading these rules.

The sensible Meng Hongyi nodded, and trotted all the way to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Seeing him so excited, Qingxuan felt a little strange instead, and for some reason he recalled the dragon scale. He always felt that Meng Hongyi's desire to come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion must be inseparable from his experience in the Xuanhuo Secret Realm.

Qingxuan watched helplessly as Meng Hongyi pushed open the simple and heavy door of the Sutra Pavilion, quietly waiting for his figure to slowly disappear in the darkness, and then left with ease with Yujian.

Meng Hongyi, who entered the Sutra Pavilion, found a book "Human Ji Ji" with the help of a guide, which recorded in detail all the major changes in the human world for hundreds of thousands of years.

That book... is almost half as tall as Meng Hongyi.

He who never liked reading had actually worked hard to build up his mind on the way to the Cangjing Pavilion, but he never expected to be so exaggeratedly thick.

Meng Hongyi felt that if he started reading from the first word at the beginning, he might have to wait for his gray hair to finish reading.

The guide who was about to leave saw Meng Hongyi lying on the book with a sad face, and his depressive little expression was inexplicably cute. He stepped forward and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Unexpectedly, Meng Hongyi, who did not expect the passer-by to come over, was frightened. He complained weakly: "This book is too thick. I feel like I can't finish reading it in my lifetime."

The guide was a very old grandfather. He glanced at the book Meng Hongyi was holding, and then stroked his gray beard, "You can ask me if you have anything you want to know. I have been leading the way for many years, and the books in the pavilion are already gone. It’s almost finished, and I happened to finish reading the "Renjian Ji" in your hand."

If other people said this, Meng Hongyi would definitely think that he was bragging, but the kind old man in front of him had wisdom written in his eyes, and he thought it was very credible!

"Grandpa the guide, you..." Meng Hongyi was interrupted by the old man before he could finish speaking.

"My surname is Luan, so just call me Grandpa Luan." Luan Wuxin smiled, "Go on... What exactly do you want to ask?"

"Oh, Grandpa Luan, I just want to ask you about the Dragon Clan." Meng Hongyi brought out the taboo topic of "Dragon Clan" very easily.

Luan Wuxin's expression suddenly changed, "There is nothing worth knowing about the Dragon Clan. The aliens who are about to become extinct... have no value in exploring."

"But--Grandpa Luan, I really want to know about the Dragon Clan. You have read a lot of books, so you must know it. Just tell me." Meng Hongyi grabbed Luan Wuxin's thin and old hand and shook it. A coquettish gesture.

Luan Wuxin frowned and asked: "Little guy, why are you so interested in the Dragon Clan? Your master didn't tell you, is this something no one wants or wants to mention?"

However, Meng Hongyi couldn't expose Taki, so naturally he couldn't answer this question directly. His only thought now is to catch the old man's kindness and act like a baby to soften his heart!

"I'm just curious. The more Master refuses to tell me, the more I want to know...Grandpa Luan, just tell me, I promise I won't say a single word, forget it once I hear it, I swear!"

Meng Hongyi raised his left hand and raised three fingers.

At this moment, Luan Wuxin looked intently into Meng Hongyi's clear eyes. He seemed to have seen everything, but he didn't mention anything, "Okay, since you're so curious, it's okay to talk to you, but... this matter must not be done." Tell others about it!"

"Grandpa Luan, don't worry, I will never keep my mouth shut!" Meng Hongyi patted his chest and assured.

Luan Wuxin nodded, stretched out his hand, and conjured a wooden rocking chair out of thin air. He sat on it nimbly, "The matter of the Dragon Clan is too complicated. It may take three days and three nights to finish it from the beginning. You... want to know more What?"

Meng Hongyi, who didn't know much about it, naturally couldn't say anything on a large scale, "Why is the topic about dragons considered taboo?"

"This matter has to start with the heresy of the Dragon Clan." Luan Wuxin paused for a moment, and then spoke eloquently.

The dragon clan doesn't belong to the human world, they should have lived in the fairy world, but the dragon emperor gangsters are greedy for profit and try to seize the land of the immortals.

The enraged Immortal Emperor imprisoned Pihe in the deepest part of Longmen, making him suffer from the fire of God day and night.

As for the other clansmen, they were demoted by the immortal emperor to go down to the earth, and endured the samsara of life, old age, sickness and death of ordinary people, until Pihe was burnt out by the fire of the gods, and the rest of the clansman could return to the fairyland.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the dragon people who were demoted to the earth suddenly descended into a small village in the world. When they first appeared, they looked no different from normal people, and...their divine power was also blocked at that time.

The kind and honest villagers accepted the Long people from outside, and taught them how to weave, farm and make fire to cook.

Just when the dragon people were about to integrate into the lives of ordinary people, an accident happened, and the bandit river who was imprisoned in Longyan activated the tyrannical blood power in his body.

That night... all the dragon people living in the mortal world turned into dragons. They groaned in anger and vented their wildness wantonly. They killed the villagers who treated them sincerely with their sharp dragon claws, and even sucked their flesh and blood.

All sects finally discovered the heresy, and sent monks to investigate. Wave after wave of people went, but none of them came back alive.

At that time, they gradually realized the seriousness of the matter.

But those dragon people became extremely powerful because they sucked the flesh and blood of monks. Ordinary monks were no match at all. The top disciples of all sects came out in full force, but those dragon people were not inferior.

It was a very difficult battle, but luckily in the end the Dragon Clan people were all wiped out, and some escaped remnants were found and executed one after another.

Of course, in that battle... all sects suffered heavy losses and their vitality was severely injured.

Luan Wuxin sighed deeply, "Dragon people drink flesh and blood to strengthen themselves. They are not only aliens, but also brutal beasts."

After hearing all this, Meng Hongyi was stunned. He recalled the restless Taki, recalled his ferocious eyes and behavior at that time, and also remembered... He licked the fresh wolf blood from his mouth before slowly regaining his composure.

It's like a - beast.

"What? Are you scared?" Luan Wuxin saw that Meng Hongyi was silent after listening to the story, and thought he was frightened.

Meng Hongyi felt that the Dragon Clan could not be blamed entirely on the Dragon Clan, "But... the culprit of all this is the Dragon Emperor Pihe, and the others were implicated innocently. Those Dragon Clan people who were hunted down were also victims in the final analysis. "

"Little guy, it is impossible to be sympathetic to races that are against us or even hurt us. Once you have such thoughts, you will be targeted." Luan Wuxin shook his head, thinking that Meng Hongyi was still too young and naive. Thoughts are too simple.

Having said that, Meng Hongyi felt that it was all right. After all, the Dragon Clan was innocent, and those people and monks who died tragically were even more innocent. "Then Grandpa Luan, do you also think that the Dragon Clan is unforgivable?"

It was the first time someone asked Luan Wuxin this question. He froze for a moment, and then said indifferently: "A race with great power but unable to control it freely is destined not to exist for a long time. This is a law."

Meng Hongyi nodded in agreement. He already knew a lot about the Dragon Clan. He only wanted to know more about Taki, but he didn't expect to hear such a story.

"Little guy, is there anything else you want to ask me?" Luan Wuxin felt that since Meng Hongyi was holding a copy of "Human Ji", it was natural that this question was not the only one.

After hesitating again and again, Meng Hongyi asked in a low voice: "Grandpa Luan, do you know of any way to teleport people from one dimension to another?"

In fact, he didn't hold out much hope, after all, this kind of thing sounds extremely difficult.

"Of course there is a way, but it's more troublesome." Luan Wuxin observed Meng Hongyi's expression, and was considering whether to continue talking, or... he was wondering if Meng Hongyi was interested in continuing to listen.

Meng Hongyi hurriedly asked, "How troublesome is it?"

"First, you must know where he is. Second, you need something that can connect with him as a carrier, and finally...you need something that belongs to him as a medium." Luan Wuxin said.

Meng Hongyi, who had been silently chanting along, was suddenly a little happy, because he was already satisfied with the first two items, but the third item...was a bit difficult.