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Xiao Qi rubbed his chin, it turned out that this is how the golden holy dragon's horns came from, so those stories circulating in Tiandu City were actually incorrect, they were just wishful thinking.

It turned out that the truth of the matter turned out to be like this. I don't know how many years have passed since the war, but I didn't expect to be seen by myself under this coincidence.

Just what does this picture want to express?

Before Xiao Qi could figure out what happened in the field, the golden holy dragon had one of its horns chopped off, which seemed to be in great pain, but he had no arrogance to resist, which made Xiao Qi somewhat look down on him.

What's the matter with the way of heaven, look at the black dragon, that domineering, that aura, if it says it wants to destroy the world, then it will be serious.

Looking at this golden holy dragon again, Xiao Qi felt that compared with others, this product was more than a little worse.

The way of heaven disappeared, but before leaving again, the golden holy dragon gave Xiao Qi an inexplicable look, which scared Xiao Qi half to death.

Although that golden holy dragon is a bit cowardly, but to me, it is definitely an existence that can kill me in seconds.

It's just that right now, shouldn't there be some scene in my memory?Could it be that in my position at that time, there were actually bystanders?

But the bystander at that time was absolutely impossible to be himself, so who would be standing here at that time?

Xiao Qi saw that the golden holy dragon gradually walked away, but his body walked over without his control.

The surrounding imprisoning power seemed to have disappeared, Xiao Qi only felt that he quickly walked to the place where the dragon horn fell, and then picked it up.

The power of the dragon horn is still very strong, tearing off Xiao Qi's clothes and skin almost instantly.

But the strange thing is that Xiao Qi can't feel any pain, but seeing his arm shaking violently, he can imagine what kind of pain it is.

Even in such pain, Xiao Qi felt that he was still unwilling to let go, and finally a golden line slowly spread to his arm.

Xiao Qi raised his head to the sky and howled, after a while, the dragon horn disappeared into his body.

Xiao Qi took a closer look at his arm, and seemed to find nothing except for the golden lines.And after Xiao Qi picked up the dragon horn, the whole picture in front of him began to gradually become darker and darker, and finally he couldn't see anything.

When Xiao Qi was able to see things again, he found that he was already in his temporary residence, and Lian Yueji was looking at him anxiously.

After seeing Xiao Qi wake up, Lian Yueji yelled happily, and then she felt relieved.

Xiao Qi patted his head, feeling heaviness in his head, this feeling has not been encountered for a long time.

"Why am I here? How did I get back?"

"Master, you forgot. You passed out outside. I saw that you hadn't come home for a long time, so I went out to look for you and carried you back. What did you encounter outside? When I found you, you were full of blood. It's shining golden."

Lian Yueji looked at Xiao Qi very curiously, it didn't seem like he was in any danger, otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as passing out, at least he would be a little injured or something, but when he was found, he was not at all, just unconscious Awake.

The golden light on his body seemed to form a kind of protective film, resisting the approach of things from the outside world, he had no malice towards Xiao Qi, and the golden light didn't embarrass himself, and when he saw him approaching, he disappeared by himself.

This made Lian Yueji feel very strange, after all, she had never seen this kind of situation since she followed Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi shook his head blankly, he didn't know what happened just now, it felt like a dream.

It's just that this dream was a little too real, Xiao Qi hurriedly looked at his arm, there was indeed a golden line formed on it, and there seemed to be something more in his mind, but he couldn't see it now.

This made Xiao Qi feel a little concerned. After all, this thing seems to be out of the category that he can understand. This means that this thing is not under his control. Who knows what it is and what bad influence it will have on him.

It is simply unreasonable, Xiao Qi was a little depressed, why did he pick up those rocks, otherwise how could such a thing happen.

Lian Yueji looked at Xiao Qi's face constantly changing, and didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't dare to speak.

After waiting for a long time, Xiao Qi reluctantly accepted this unknown thing. After all, the system in his body did not seem to reject this thing.

But having said that, the voice of Tiandao just now is really similar to the notification sound of my own Tiandao system.

Didn't Dao also say that day that someone will come with his avatar in the future?Is that person referring to himself?

Isn't this too childish?Can't you be a bit more mature these days, gods, ancient gods, etc.?What do you think about putting things on other people so casually?

For the first time, Xiao Qi turned on the mode of complaining about the system in his body, which is simply a strange existence.

Although this system has benefited me a lot, it also brought me many questions, such as how did this thing come about, and why is it that I am the only one who owns such a system?

Anyway, there are many questions, but no one can answer them, so Xiao Qi sometimes feels quite helpless.

Looking at Lian Yueji who was in a daze, Xiao Qi sighed: "I'm fine, I just encountered some problems and I can't figure it out. I can't explain what happened today. In fact, when I went out to practice today, I met a Very strange creature, after I killed him, I picked up a stone, I picked up the stone, and then read a memory."

Xiao Qi told the whole story of what happened today, without reservation at all. What he needs now is to confide, and Lian Yueji, who is completely for Xiao Qi's consideration, is naturally a good person to confide in.

After hearing this, Lian Yueji was also very surprised. She thought for a while and said: "If I guessed correctly, the stone should be the legendary audio-visual stone. It is a legendary thing. In ancient times, this kind of thing was very Prevailing, can store certain screen information and so on.

It’s just that this kind of thing was lost later, and the only things left now are some very precious things. After all, I don’t know how this kind of stone was formed. Everyone uses it to store exercises and the like, and after using it, it will It is stored in a person's mind, so it is very mysterious to rely on this thing all the time, but now this stone is actually used to store such a picture, what is it trying to explain? "

Lian Yueji seems to have fallen into a very strange state of thinking. She is trying to deduce the cause and effect of the whole incident. I have to say that Lian Yueji, who has calmed down, definitely has a different kind of charm, and some of them are slightly wrinkled now. The look of frowning is simply too good-looking.

Xiao Qi is no longer entangled with this matter now, but now Lian Yueji's way of thinking is really beautiful, so she doesn't bother him, but watches silently from the side.

"Ah, I see."

Lian Yueji suddenly jumped up from the ground, a feeling of excitement exuded from her whole body.

She walked back and forth in front of Xiao Qi with her little hands behind her back, then she pointed her mouth and said, "The person the master saw in that memory should be the city lord, but I can't figure it out a little bit." However, if the person who picked up the golden dragon horn is Lingya Tianfeng, then he has survived for many years, but now his strength is only at the super god level.

So here comes the problem, if Lingya Tianfeng was the one who witnessed the great battle, then there are only two possibilities, one is that Lingya Tianfeng hid his strength.

If this guess is correct, then he has been in Tiandu City for so many years, which shows a problem. He is plotting something, and it is not difficult to guess such a thing, that is the sealed black dragon.

Because he got the Golden Dragon Horn, and gained great power from it, then the attempt on the Black Dragon is quite normal.

Of course, there is a second possibility, that is, Lingya Tianfeng was not the person who witnessed all this at that time, which means that this person may be the last city lord, or the last one, several times.

In short, the predecessors passed down the golden dragon horn, but this possibility is very small.Because something as precious as the golden dragon horn cannot be passed on to others, basically it can be used as a family heirloom.

The Lord of Tiandu City was directly appointed by Tianyu, but this golden dragon horn has been passed down in Tiandu City for a long time, basically accompanying the birth of Tiandu City, so I am more inclined to the first guess.

From this point of view, Lingya Tianfeng's conspiracy is definitely not small. "

In the end, Lian Yueji made a summary, clapped her hands contentedly, then seemed to realize what happened suddenly, she hurriedly covered her mouth and took a few steps back, looking at Xiao Qi shyly.

"Master, did I say something wrong?"

Seeing her cautious appearance, Xiao Qi smiled and shook his head, stood up and pulled her into his arms.

"Fool, what you said is very good. If you didn't say it, I didn't realize that there were so many words behind it. What a smart girl she is. It made me feel very happy. It was me, Xiao, who got you." Strange luck."

Listening to Xiao Qi's confession, Lian Yueji felt sweet in her heart, this was the first time she heard Xiao Qi express her love for her so bluntly, it seemed that she was really important in his heart.All this is enough, no matter what I have done, it is worth it.

Xiao Qi held Lian Yueji in his arms, but he was thinking about the possibility that Lian Yueji said, and found out that the possibility was really great.

If he wasn't too stupid, he would have reached a higher level after so many years of cultivation.