Chapter 47 Twelve Holy Gate

Fang Rong showed her ability to Liu Xinzheng when she was in Wangyou Valley, so he was not too surprised by Fang Rong's medical ability. After listening to Jiang Chengzi's words, Liu Xin was looking at the two beautiful women again. Fang Rong was sweating, and Liu Xin was full of apology when she was looking at her. Li Zhenyan still lay quietly without any sign of awakening. When Liu Xin was looking at her, her eyes were very complicated, like guilt and heartache.

"Is Yaner out of danger now?" Liu Xin was asking Jiang Chengzi with concern, but his eyes were still looking at the weak Fang Rong and the unconscious Li Zhenyan.

"I invited a doctor today. He said that Li Zhenyan has been out of danger and only needs to rest. It's only a matter of time before he wakes up." Jiang Chengzi returned to the road.

"Time problem? How long will it take?"

"I'm not sure." Jiang Chengzi shook his head. Of course, he understood that the doctor's words were just comforting people who care about Li Zhenyan. What if he can't wake up and get out of the dangerous period?

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Liu Xinzheng lowered his head and humbly saluted the patriarch.

"Where!" Jiang Chengzi seemed to suddenly think of something and said, "Oh! Lin Fan is now in my family, and he has always been very concerned about the injury of you and Li Zhenyan. Unexpectedly, you are awake. Shall I take you to see him another day?

"I have slept for three days and really want to go out for a walk. Please take me to see Lin Fan." Liu Xinzheng said this, but he knew very well in his heart that he was a wounded person, and now he has woken up. If Lin Fan cares about him, he can run to visit him. There is no reason for a wounded person to visit the person who cares about him. Lin Fan is the leader of the Fire Dragon clan, and now he must be imprisoned in the Tulong clan.

"Ha ha, it's better for Brother Liu to have more rest after recovering from his serious injury. Besides, it's evening now. If you want to visit Lin Fan, I'll come with you tomorrow morning. Jiang Chengzi smiled and said that the unchanging smile on his pale face was always so harmonious.

"It's night now!" Liu Xin was knocking on the head and noticed that the lighting stones in the room were emitting a faint green light.

The next morning, Li Zhenyan still did not wake up, and Fang Rong was still asleep. Liu Xinzheng went out alone. He wanted to walk casually to relax his muscles and bones. Too many things have happened these days, and he has to replan his future life.

Jiang Chengzi was very thoughtful. After Liu Xin was injured, he ordered the special personnel to send them food for each meal. After the morning exercise, Jiang Chengzi came to Liu Xinzheng's residence with the delivery staff.

After eating something casually, Liu Xinzheng told Fang Rong for a while and then went to see Lin Fan with Jiang Chengzi. Through a deep bamboo forest, Liu Xin was following a small stream to a unique courtyard with Jiangchengzi. There were several powerful warriors guarding the door of the house. They all looked like a cold and arrogant replica, but led by the patriarch, Liu Xinzheng was not hindered.

There is a large garden in the house, and all kinds of unknown flowers in the garden are competing for beauty and budding. There are many rooms behind the garden. I think this must be the place where the bigwigs of the dragon clan live.

"Since the raid of thousands of beasts 800 years ago, the patriarchs of our clan have moved to the Shenlong Pavilion. In fact, this house is the real patriarch's mansion, but the patriarchs of each generation prefer to live in the Shenlong Pavilion, so this house is empty, and Lin Fan's arrangement here is also worthy of his patriarch. Although he is not recognized by me, some dragon people call him the patriarch, so he is the patriarch in those people's minds. Jiang Chengzi said as he walked.

On the path deep in the garden, Lin Fan is squatting on a mud land where flowers and plants are rarely paved with stones, holding a broken tree branch and constantly drawing something on the ground.

Jiang Chengzi and Liu Xinzheng didn't say anything. They tacitly thought that Lin Fan was writing poetry or painting. They didn't want to disturb the elegance of the teenager in front of them, but approached curiously to see the elegant demeanor under the teenager's handwriting. However, to their disappointment, Lin Fan just wrote some messy and crooked words casually, and a novice who learned to write was nothing more than that.

Liu Xinzheng found that Lin Fan was practicing with his left hand and asked strangely, "Are you left-handed?"

Lin Fan didn't look at Liu Xinzheng, as if he had met for the first time, but replied faintly, "No!"

"Then why write with your left hand?"

Lin Fan suddenly stopped the movement of his left hand, as if he had thought of something. Finally, he looked up at Liu Xinzheng, his eyes were full of confusion and fear, and then the look disappeared in an instant. He suddenly thought of Liu Xinzheng's ridicule at him, and swallowed the words that had already reached his mouth, "It is naturally useful for me to practice with my left hand. ."

"What's the use?"

"Why did I tell you?" Lin's attitude suddenly turned cold.

Liu Xin was looking at Jiang Chengzi helplessly, and there was a question in his eyes: Is this the person who has been caring about me when I was in a coma?

Jiang Chengzi was understanding, nodded hard, and gave a definite look.

Lin Fan seemed to understand Liu Xinzheng's eyes and said, "The reason why I care about you and my sister is that you are injured by me."

Liu Xin is looking at the teenager in front of him in surprise. He is too horrible, not because of how strong he is, but because he seems to be able to understand anyone's mind, but he is so deep that people can't see a trace of it. With such a person, there is always a sense of transparency.

Jiang Chengzi felt the same way. He looked at Lin Fan curiously but found that Lin Fan's clear eyes were looking at him. Suddenly, there was a feeling of being seen through. Jiang Chengzi turned around in horror and dared not look at him. The teenager in front of him is by no means a general person. This is the evaluation given by the Yangtze River City of the family.

"Well, I still have something to tell the doorman. Let's talk first." Jiang Chengzi found a good excuse to leave. The reason is very simple. He is the head of the clan. As the patriarch, he should always maintain an unfathomable posture, and he can't maintain that posture in front of Lin Fan.

After Jiang Chengzi left, Lin Fan suddenly said in a tone that was completely different from his age: "Everything has its meaning, and everything I do has its value. Maybe you don't understand it now, but one day you will understand it."

Liu Xin was about to ask, but he understood that there was no need for Lin Fan to speak if he wanted to say it. Facing Lin Fan, he was speechless, just quietly watching him slowly write crooked and big words with his left hand.

Looking at Lin Fan, Liu Xinzheng suddenly sighed: "If there is a sky outside! It's funny that I was once known as one of the three sword saints. Compared with these people in front of me, I am too small to be worshipped and admired by so many people.

Thinking of those pictures when they met Jiang Chengzi, Wu Yan and Wu Kuang, Liu Xin understood that the nation in front of him was really the descendants of the dragon, and they had the precious blood of the dragon to be so powerful. The funny thing is that such a powerful nation, a family of human beings with the same bloodline is not peaceful. If the dragon sees its descendants killing each other, it will be sad.

Leave Lin Fan and at the request of Liu Xinzheng, Jiang Chengzi led him to the Twelve Cultivation Holy Gate in the Legend of the Dragon Clan.

When he walked to an open space, Jiang Chengzi said to Liu Xinzheng, "Brother Liu, please close your eyes first. The Holy Gate will be there in a moment."

Liu Xinzheng closed his eyes. He only felt that a huge force suddenly wrapped his body. Then he felt dizzy and felt as uncomfortable as if he had been torn by a huge force. Those feelings disappeared only after a moment. When he opened his eyes, he was inevitably shocked by the scenery in front of him.

What appeared in front of him was a stone mountain. The stone mountain was not very high and bare without any trees, flowers and plants. The shape was semicircular. There were twelve stone doors in the semicircle, and there were twelve seemingly extremely complex unknown words on the stone gates. Before each stone gate, there is a strong dragon soldier holding a spear and wearing silver armor. Each strong soldier exudes a different strong spirit, but there is a silent connection between them. Their positions seem to form a mysterious formation.

"This is the holy place." Jiang Chengzi smiled and faced the Twelve Cultivation Holy Gate of the Dragon Holy Land. He proudly introduced it to Liu Xinzheng. He seemed to enjoy Liu Xinzheng's shocked expression.

"Hos place! Twelve practices!" Liu Xin is still looking at the twelve holy gates with ancient vicissitudes, and looking at the holy gate that has gone through the vicissitudes of life and still majestic. He has a lot of associations, and countless thoughts finally converged together is the endless emotion: This is the place left by the dragon for his descendants to practice, and the root of the strength of the dragon clan!

Liu Xin was shocked by the structure of the Holy Land but forgot the question in his heart: "Why did he suddenly appear in the Holy Land when he was still in the open space?" However, he also had an answer to such a question in his heart. He wanted to confirm it, but he forgot the question. When he remembered it later, he could only explain that Jiang Chengzi took him to teleport.

Jiang Chengzi pulled Liu Xinzheng and walked closer to the twelve holy gates and introduced to Liu Xinzheng: "Here are twelve numbers marked with ancient dragon texts from the left to the right door, and the one on the left is twelve on the right. When practicing, remember to step by step from left to right, and don't rush to practice near the gate, otherwise it may endanger your life. And only after passing the test of each holy door can you enter the next door, which is the practice rule of the holy door. So far, only 11 of the twelve holy gates have been opened, and the 12th holy gate has also been opened in the history of the dragon clan. The last time it was opened 800 years ago, so the key to opening the 12th holy gate seems to lie in the dragon soul. I hope you can open the 12th holy gate. There may be unknown power there.

Liu Xinzheng nodded and then asked, "If you need to go step by step, how many people of the dragon clan have passed through the eleven holy gates?"

Jiang Chengzi looked at Liu Xinzheng and thought for a moment and said, "The Twelve Holy Gate is the standard for measuring the strength of our dragon clan. All the people of the dragon clan have the right to enter through the application, so in front of the Holy Gate, we do not distinguish between the Fire Dragon and the Tulong clan, which is also an agreement that has remained unchanged for thousands of years after the division of the two clans. So far, the elder and I have practiced in the tenth gate through nine gates. Not long ago, Leng Ao has also passed the ninth gate and entered the tenth gate. Leng Ao is a genius who gives him time to become a strong generation in the future. Wu, the big elder of the Fire Dragon clan, has passed eleven strongmen. He is the eleven strongmen, and I, the elders and the cold and proud elders can only be regarded as ten strongmen. Whether from the cultivation level of Shenlongjue or the holy gate standard, Wu rampant is undoubtedly the strongest of the dragon clan today. In addition, although Elder Shiyu has not practiced the dragon, he is also a strong man of nine families. The black bee you fought with before is a three-door warrior. Can you understand the gap in our strength? Jiang Chengzi said a lot and said the gap between Liu Xinzheng and his own power without regard. He was not attacking Liu Xinzheng, but relieving Liu Xinzheng's doubts.