Tang Lin immediately thought of "Dragon Blood Code".

"On the first level, ninety-nine dragon patterns are condensed to form a dragon pattern array and the dragon's eyes are condensed!"

"The second level is to study the portrait of the ancestor of the wild dragon and hone your spiritual power."

"The third level, transform into a giant dragon and take charge of the people!"

Tang Lin thought of practicing the hair technique on the second level.

"It is rumored that the Ancestral Savage Dragon is the most powerful monster in the world. It has one hundred and eight thousand scales on its body, an eight-pointed head, twelve claws under its belly, and no wings behind it."

"Xiao Hui once showed me its portrait." Tang Lin still remembered the appearance of the portrait in his heart. He immediately closed his eyes and visualized the portrait of the ancestor of the wild dragon.

In his mind, there was a majestic ancestral wild dragon, spanning the world, with countless golden dragon scales all over its body, each one emitting bright light, eight sharp dragon horns on its head, piercing the sky, and twelve under its belly.

The dragon's claws are as if they are made of steel, and they are powerful and domineering.

Tang Lin carefully visualized the golden dragon scales, which were formed like the dazzling sun. The shape and structure of each golden dragon scale had a mysterious feeling.

"The second level of "Dragon Blood Code" is divided into three realms. The first is to comprehend one hundred and eight thousand dragon scales, the second is to comprehend eight dragon horns, and the third is to comprehend twelve dragon claws!"

"I will first understand these one hundred and eight thousand dragon scales."

In Tang Lin's mind, the dragon scales on the ancestral wild dragon appeared. He looked at them carefully. As time passed, he felt more and more that these dragon scales did not grow randomly, but seemed to have a strange formation.

"This is not something that happens overnight."

Tang Lin thought about it for a while, then put his mind back. He thought that he had returned from the ancient demon world. Now seven months have passed, and in one month, the Dragon Sacrifice Ceremony will be held, and he will be able to see his mother.

"Don't rush to join the church. With my current strength, I can apply to enter the church at any time." Tang Lin's eyes shone. "I'm going to see my mother first. I don't know if my eldest brother has been wandering and has come back."

Thinking of his mother, Tang Lin's heart felt hot.

From childhood to adulthood, he thought his mother had died long ago, but he never expected that her mother was still alive and belonged to the distinguished Long family.

"I really don't know how my mother met my father and fell in love with him." Tang Lin thought to himself. Although he didn't meet him, he admired his mother. She was a noble daughter who didn't care about poverty or strength.

He fell in love with his father without hesitation.

How much love can there be in the world?

"No wonder, it is said in the book, 'Ask what love is in the world, and you will learn how to make love between life and death.' Everyone has feelings, whether it is family affection, affection, or friendship. This word 'love' has been used by many literary talents since ancient and modern times.

It’s impossible to explain it all.” Tang Lin sighed in his heart.

That day, Tang Lin packed up his things and took Xiao Hui with him to apply for temporary leave from the Holy Church Preparatory Camp.

Before leaving, Tang Lin visited Feng Wuji. After seven months of training, Feng Wuji was now able to cross the ninth level, and his progress was huge.

Feng Wuji had already learned the news that Tang Lin had become a semi-saint, so he just sighed and sincerely wished him well when he left.

Tang Lin could tell that Feng Wuji was more straightforward and a true gentleman.

…

Driving the cloud chariot and leaving the temple preparation camp, Tang Lin thought that seven months ago, he was still fighting for a place to enter here, but now he is already a semi-saint and has returned with glory.

The future is really unpredictable.

Tang Lin was sitting on the cloud cart, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, feeling endless sighs in his heart.

A sixteen-year-old boy already has some sentimentality in his heart.

…

Driving the cloud car, Tang Lin returned to the capital. He went directly to the door of Qixing Martial Arts Hall and looked at the majestic gate. The four big purple characters were like an immortal medal.

"Second sister, are you okay?" Tang Lin walked towards the gate of Qixing Martial Arts Hall.

When several guards at the door saw Tang Lin, someone immediately came out to stop him. Tang Lin took out his hand and handed over the graduation medal originally issued by the Seven Stars Martial Arts Hall. The guards were stunned when they saw it.

Graduating from Qixing Martial Arts School only means one thing:

Become a warrior god!

Looking at Tang Lin's age... he is only about seventeen or eighteen years old.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old warrior god?

Even the guards who had seen countless geniuses were surprised when they saw Tang Lin.

Tang Lin walked directly into the martial arts hall and arrived at the Crimson Star Tower. Along the way, he saw many students exercising on the martial arts ground. Some broke boulders with one punch, and some flickered and performed Qinggong movements.

Tang Lin sighed in his heart.

This familiar scene is like going back in time, back to the time when I first joined the martial arts gym.

"I wonder which star building Zhao Zier and the others are in now?" Tang Lin thought to himself. He went directly to the top floor of the red star building and met several teachers along the way. However, after seeing the graduation medal Tang Lin presented, he did not stop him.

.

Dong Dong~

Tang Lin knocked on the door.

"Come in!" A deep voice sounded from the door.

Tang Lin heard the voice of the red poster and immediately pushed the door open. He saw the red poster sitting in the air with a small blade floating in front of him, moving in a strange posture.

This time when he saw the red poster, Tang Lin's feeling was completely different. With the opening of the sea of ​​consciousness, Tang Lin unleashed his spiritual power and immediately sensed that the red poster was a semi-saint!

However, looking at the red poster's mental power, it was much stronger than Tang Lin. It was like a vast ocean, making Tang Lin feel a sense of oppression.

"Tang Lin?" The red poster was shocked when he saw Tang Lin, his eyes gleamed, and he said, "Have you broken through and become a semi-saint?"

Tang Lin said respectfully: "I've met the original poster."

The red poster looked at him with approval and said: "I knew from the beginning that you would become a great talent in the future. Now you are less than eighteen years old and you are already a half-saint. This qualification is compared to the nine princesses in our empire.

No less impressive!"

Tang Lin smiled and said: "It's just a fluke. The host, I don't know where my second sister is recently."

"Your second sister?" The red poster was startled, then frowned.

Tang Lin's eyes flashed and he said: "She said she wanted to leave the martial arts gym, has she already left? Do you know where she went?"

Seeing Tang Lin's questioning, the red poster sighed softly and said: "Your second sister suddenly wanted to quit the martial arts gym for some reason. She has a bright future, but she fell in love with a man. She left the martial arts gym six months ago.

, moved into the Zhao family's palace, and it is said that they will get married soon."

"Married?" Tang Lin was startled.

The second sister wanted to leave in the first place, but she actually had a sweetheart?

A proud daughter of a generation with unparalleled splendor gave up martial arts and got married.

Tang Lin frowned and said thoughtfully: "Who is this Zhao family's palace? Where is its location?"

"The Zhao family's palace is a palace of Prince Zhao of the dynasty. Although he is a prince, your second sister is a god of war. She will break through and become a semi-saint or even a saint in the future. This kind of mortal prince will have to pay tribute to your second sister when he sees him. I really don't know.

Why did she suddenly give up martial arts?" The red poster sighed softly: "After all, she was young and was confused by the colorful world of the mortal world. Love was a knife in the head, but in the end it was all in vain..."

Tang Lin thought to himself: "Second sister, why on earth did you do this? Do you really like that man so much?"

Tang Lin felt a pity in his heart when he thought of his second sister's talent for giving up martial arts.

Although he has never experienced love and does not know the taste of love, he still cannot help but feel unworthy of his second sister.

"The Zhao family's palace is in the capital, thirty miles away on Beixue Street to the west." The owner of the red building said to Tang Lin: "If you see her, please persuade her."

Tang Lin nodded slightly.

advise?

Naturally he wanted to persuade.

However, Tang Lin, who had known his second sister since childhood, knew that once she made a decision, not even nine cows could pull her back. There really was no one in the world who could persuade his second sister back.

After bidding farewell to the red poster, Tang Lin came to the west side of the capital. Beixue Street was very prosperous, and the Zhao family's palace was on the most prosperous street.

Tang Lin came to the Zhao family's palace and looked up. A majestic mansion stood majestically. Two lifelike stone lions stared at the passers-by on the street. There were more than a dozen guards standing at the door. Judging from the bulging temples,

, all have the strength of warriors.

Tang Lin immediately stepped forward and asked a guard: "Excuse me, is Tang Xiaofeng here?"

The guard looked Tang Lin up and down and said in surprise: "Do you know the young lady?"

"I'm her brother." Tang Lin said with a smile.

The guard suddenly came to his senses and immediately shouted to the person next to him: "Inform the young lady and tell her that her brother is here to see you."

"Yeah." The guard turned around and ran in.

Not long after, the guard came back and said politely to Tang Lin: "Young Madam is in the backyard of the mansion, please come with me."

Tang Lin immediately followed him in.

The Prince Zhao's family has a great business, the flower beds in the palace are colorful, there are thousands of servants and maids, and there are guards on duty in every corridor and corridor.

A kind of royal solemnity permeated the entire mansion. This feeling was very stiff and serious. Tang Lin didn't like it very much, but he didn't care.

He has always been able to make do with others, especially for others.
To be continued...