Code Farmer Comprehension

  Chapter 607 Trial accident

  No matter how high-end the mount is, compared with the era when the dragons dominated the second era, the gap is a bit big!

  Wait, so the main purpose of Zulong's Dragon Transformation Trial is not to reproduce the race at all, it is completely a counterfeit product that does not want the pure-blooded dragon to be enslaved?

  Hehe, you are really talented. In this way, you also have a network of relationships, and your strength, influence, and face are all preserved! As expected, Yilong created a top group-like existence!

  Just after reading the news, in Zhang Deming's thoughts, the second stage of the trial started unknowingly, and the so-called Dragon Soul Condensation began.

  He fell into a state of chaos in a trance, as if in an instant, as if countless years had passed.

   "Ming, Ming, wake up!"

  In a daze, Zhang Deming felt someone shaking him, woke up in a daze, looked around in a daze, saw an ancient private school, and in front of him was a long desk, on which he seemed to be sleeping just now.

  Three youths in their twenties were beside him at the moment, surrounding him. Zhang Deming looked up, because of the lighting problem, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he only saw three blurred human silhouettes.

   "What are you doing?" Zhang Deming, who was a little dazed, raised his head in confusion, as if he asked instinctively.

"School is over, still sleeping! Get up quickly, bring your dragon pet, let's go to participate in the dragon battle, today's clan meeting, I heard it is very lively." Among the three people around him, the one who woke him up earlier The young man said so.

  Zhang Deming's mind was muddled, and he didn't figure out what to do in a daze, but he subconsciously replied: "Just the few of us going to participate in the dragon fight? Why don't we go home and sleep, it's all just looking for abuse."

  After speaking, Zhang Deming was at a loss for a while.

  Why did you answer so proficiently?

   And who am I?

  Where is this?

  What is Youlongdou?

  Why here?

  ‘I am Zhang Pedao, a waste material from the new generation of the Zhang family in Chenlongjie. Youlongdou is similar to the ancient poetry club, but what you fight is not literary talent, but dragon pets...’

   Every time a question was asked, Zhang Deming had an answer. Gradually, he was no longer confused, and slowly found his position and understood his identity.

  At this time, a figure as thick as a chopstick appeared from the front of his clothes with a dazed expression on his face.

   Zhang Deming looked at this little snake-like guy protruding from his skirt, feeling familiar and strange at the same time, and always felt that something was wrong.

   One person and one dragon stared at each other. At this moment, they were all in a daze.

  Three little friends around, watching the reaction of one person and one dragon, the three of them looked at each other, and suddenly looked at each other and laughed.

   "Haha...Ming, you can forget about being sleepy all day long, and now you have stumped your newly hatched dragon pet. Be careful next month when my uncle checks his homework, he will blow your **** open."

   Zhang Deming was at a loss, following the words of the other party, his own character design was added little by little, and he felt that the character design was gradually being perfected.

  Character design?

   What is that, and why am I thinking of this?

  Zhang Deming's mind was a little confused, and he felt more and more wrong.

"Let's go, tonight is not only the annual ancestor worship, it is said that the old patriarch will pass on the throne, but it is very lively!" go outside.

  Zhang Deming followed blankly, and the surroundings gradually became alive. He seemed to be living in such a Chenlong Realm, in the former Zhang family.

  Slowly, a lot of information began to emerge in his mind, it seemed to be his memory, and it seemed to be the background setting that he should have known.

   There seems to be a little accident in the middle, so that he has to add an additional world view to him.

  worldview?

   What is that?

   Once again, doubts popped up in his heart, his eyes suddenly went dark, and the editing panel emerged. The moment he looked at the panel, the memory of Zhang Deming being banned began to flood in like a tide.

  The editing panel seems to be quite handy for such methods as Xin Shen Shen Qin. The last time Xin Demon Tribulation was very similar to this time, which made Zhang Deming suddenly come to his senses.

  But because of this change, the trial, which had not yet been fully started, was still in the cutscene, so it ended suddenly, but because he woke up too early, he didn't eject Zhang Deming.

   Zhang Deming was a little dazed when he came back to his senses. The three little friends around gradually lost their sense of existence, no, he gradually faded out of the crowd, but he didn't leave here immediately, becoming an existence wandering outside the world.

  The root cause of this situation is that he broke the situation and woke up before his trial started, and with his mental cultivation, he should not be sober at all.

  Because of this reason, there is no mechanism for the trial to escape at this stage.

   "Ang? Wang???"

  In the placket, because of the soul contract, along with Zhang Deming's awakening, Xiao Lei also gradually awakened.

  Zhang Deming glanced at the little guy, and then ignored him. After Zhang Deming woke up, his surroundings became a little unstable, and his body became illusory, but it still continued to function.

  The three little friends who took Zhang Deming out together paused for a moment, and then started their daily life as if Zhang Deming didn't exist.

  Zhang Deming looked around and looked at the surrounding styles, always feeling strange but familiar. Thinking about the background setting added to him just now, Zhang Deming was suddenly taken aback.

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  Suddenly, Zhang Deming heard something, floated up, and came to the sky. When he saw a big town below and saw the overall outline clearly, he finally understood where this familiar feeling came from.

  Here, it should be the small town where Longmen was located before, that town before it was abandoned, it seems that the Zhang family also lived in ancient times.

  What Zhang Deming experienced just now should be the daily life of the Zhang family. It should be fine, but he is not from the Zhang family in the Chenlong Realm, and he doesn't have any relevant common sense and worldview.

  So much so that the illusion was obviously flawed from the very beginning, and he couldn't be perfectly and quickly integrated into it.

   And this kind of immersive real illusion, if you want people to sink into it completely, there are many things, it must be very real.

   Therefore, the phantom array information here was definitely updated in real time back then, until the town was in ruins. It can also be roughly inferred from this that the town should have been wiped out that year, quite suddenly.

   But even so, if the situation is normal, Zhang Deming will be in a daze for a while, and slowly improve his character design with the trial, and the so-called Dragon Soul Trial should have completely started.

  But Zhang Deming woke up inexplicably during this process.

So much so that if Zhang Deming is willing now, he thinks that he can directly break this trial, but he doesn’t know if the trial has been completed. It is time to become the fastest recorder, or to directly destroy this Longmen trial of the Zhang family. Disabled.

  But Zhang Deming didn't do this right away. He started wandering around the whole town in this state, recording all the information and enriching the database.

  It is already evening, and this small town seems to have some grand event today, which is very lively.

  Zhang Deming is like a ghost that does not exist in the world, wandering around the whole town, recording everything. Gradually, Zhang Deming discovered that the inherited culture here and Zhangjia Village obviously came from the same source, both from the ancient Zhang family.

  Although there are some subtle differences, the difference is not big in general.

   Moreover, based on the information he has learned, if Zhang Deming's analysis is correct, the Zhang family in this small town is extremely likely to belong to the main branch of the Zhang family in Shenting, which is the so-called direct line.

  This guess made Zhang Deming more serious.

   For this reason, he even used the power of divine Taoism to build a complete three-body virtual model of the town, ranging from buildings to small sundries and books, in case he accidentally missed any key information.

  Because of his special state, covered by his unscrupulous mind, when he finished these things, it was already night. Most of the Zhang family members came to the mansion square that Zhang Deming had seen before.

   Various activities are being held here, which is extremely joyful. Zhang Deming gradually understands why it is so lively today. Today is the succession day of the new generation of the Zhang family head.

  The old patriarch of the previous generation has not passed away, but he is not too greedy for power. He feels old and wants to abdicate voluntarily to his eldest grandson, a young man who looks very handsome.

   Because of this, this pair of grandparents and grandchildren completely attracted Zhang Deming's attention. Especially when the old patriarch led his successor to the small square beside him and disappeared into the concealment formation.

  Zhang Deming's expression moved, he quickly floated up, and quietly followed. He also passed through the concealment formation and came to the half of the square where the dragon gate existed.

  At this moment, a young man is supporting a somewhat robust old man, walking up the steps. On the high platform at the end of the steps is the dragon gate that threw Zhang Deming here.

   "Grandfather, what are we doing here at Longmen?" The young man supported the old man and asked in puzzlement.

   From the words, it can be known that this time the succession is passed down from generation to generation. I don't know if his son is too useless or not very popular.

  The old man is not weak physically, it can be said that he is very strong, but he still seems to enjoy the young man taking care of him and letting the young man support him.

   At this time, the two had already stepped onto the high platform, and Zhang Deming floated behind him, following quietly.

  He raised his other free hand, patted the young man's hand lightly, looked up at the huge dragon gate, and said, "Guangtao, what do you know about the ancestors?"

  The young man didn't give a positive answer, but said: "Grandpa, I've finished reading the library in the clan!"

   There is no arrogance or complacency in the words, as if they are just talking about a very ordinary thing.

  The old man showed a kind smile, nodded very satisfied and said: "Well, you are the most worry-free about this, and you are enough to make progress!"

  The young man was praised by the old man, and he showed a rather sincere and simple smile, and said, "Grandpa, this is what a grandson should do."

The old man glanced at the young man, then turned back to look at the tall dragon gate, and said, "Then you know, our Zhang family was the master of the gods back then, ruling the rise and fall of the heavens? Our lineage is the direct lineage of the Zhang family." ?”

  The young man was taken aback for a moment, slightly surprised, but not too surprised. Obviously, he had already guessed about such a thing, he nodded and said:

   "Well, there have been some guesses. After all, many books in the family library, although they didn't say it clearly, they didn't deliberately cover up anything. Many things have such traces."

   "You're still so smart, it's reassuring!" The old man smiled again, and said, "In this case, how is your practice of the "Dragon Jue" exclusively practiced by Yimai?"

  The young man nodded and said: "Grandfather, don't worry, although this method looks useless, it is just a tactic-level exercise, but you have told me it many times, so I have been minoring in it, and now I am handy!"

  The old man nodded and said, "That's fine!"

  The young man was puzzled in time, looked at the old man and said, "Grandfather, this "Dragon Control Art" is just a low-level exercise, why is it so cherished by the clan, and other disciples are not even allowed to practice it?"

  The old man did not answer the young man's words, but spoke in a low tone, telling a historical secret passed down by word of mouth.

  Many years ago, there was great chaos in the court of God, and disasters from all over the world.

  As the family that dominates Shenting, the Zhang clan is a very powerful and huge clan. Because of this, they are the first to bear the brunt of the disaster, and the Chenlong Realm, as the main living place of the Zhang family's direct lineage, has become a major battlefield.

  Experienced a period of unknown hardships, after a world-ending war, all the senior monks of the Zhang family were wiped out, Chen Longtian fell, and the surviving Zhang family lost contact with the outside world.

Fortunately, before the fall of the Lord of the Divine Court and the Patriarch of the Zhang family, he felt the dilapidation of this world, and Zhang's survival was difficult. Before the scattered spirits passed away, he used his own imperial beasts and Sandao to build a miniature dragon gate trial to give The vitality of the Zhang family was restored.

  Thus, the Zhang family of Shenting's direct lineage was able to survive and multiply in this world.

  The old man's historical secrets When he said this, he paused and said: "When the ancestors established the trial, they left a dark room. There are patriarchs of each generation in it, and they need to know what to try.

  But remember, the ancestors once said that if you have a fate, you can use it, but if you don’t have a fate, you can’t force it, otherwise disasters may happen. "

  The young man's complexion changed, and then he thought of something, looked at the old man and said, "So...?"

The old man nodded and said: "That's right, there is a way to enter the darkroom of the Dragon Gate in the Dragon Control Jue, and it is also the pre-requisite method for every generation of patriarchs to practice. Do you still remember that there is a passage in the "Dragon Yu Jue" that reads A nameless formula that seems useless?"

  Darkroom?

  Special patriarch inheritance?

   Zhang Deming, who was behind him, was shocked when he heard this, and quickly stretched out his hand, and an illusory model of Zhang's town emerged.

  He quickly tapped on one of the buildings, and the building quickly zoomed in. It was the library of the Zhang family.

  Zhang Deming quickly browsed around here, and finally, Zhang Deming discovered the so-called "Dragon Control Art" in the core area of ​​the top floor.

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  (end of this chapter)