The First Dragon of All Ages

　　 Long Bingling gritted his teeth, "Unexpectedly, Long Jinxuan'er was so insidious and deliberately slapped him. Now, they all mistakenly think that you have failed Long Jinxuan'er and your reputation is completely stinky. What should I do now?"

　　 Long Qingchen said indifferently, "What reputation, I don't care at all, just what they think."

　　 "I don't care either!"

　　Long Bingling is already beautiful, and it looks even better when he smiles. His big eyes are bent slightly, like a pair of crescents.

　　 Boom! boom! boom! ......

The battles went on very quickly, mainly because the cultivation bases of the various dragon geniuses were uneven. The lowest cultivation base was only the eighth level of the Xiaolong realm, while the highest cultivation base reached the fifth level of the blood dragon realm, and it rarely appeared. The situation is evenly matched.

　　 After two rounds of competition, three hundred winners were decided, and they passed the examination of Dragon Blood Martial Mansion and officially became the outer court disciple of Dragon Blood Martial Mansion.

　　 And, out of the three hundred, they were eliminated, and they could only return to the various dragon races, waiting for the opportunity in the coming year, or finding another way out.

　　 "The road to cultivation is so cruel. You are eliminated. Don't be discouraged and keep working hard."

　　The white-robed old man looked at the over 800 eliminated people and encouraged them.

More than 800 eliminated people left sadly. When they left, they all glanced enviously at the three hundred winners who passed the assessment. These three hundred winners will be trained by the training resources of the Dragon Blood Martial Mansion. It will not take long. , Will widen the gap with them, and will be one level higher than them from now on.

　　 The three hundred winners were naturally elated, embracing each other and cheering.

　　 Looking at Long Bingling with sweat beads on his white forehead, Long Qingchen was happy for her, "Congratulations on passing the Dragon Blood Martial Mansion assessment."

　　 "A piece of cake!"

　　 Long Bingling smiled with joy, and proudly raised his snow-white neck like a proud swan.

　　 Long Qingchen shook his head and laughed, and couldn't bear to hit her. She passed the exam mainly because of good luck. In the two duels, she didn't encounter a strong opponent.

As if thinking of something, Long Bingling’s smile slowly disappeared and dimmed, "Even my profound dragon realm fourth level cultivation level can pass the assessment, and your profound dragon realm sixth level cultivation level is definitely fine, but you chose the dragon blood road. If you can't enter the Dragon Blood Martial Mansion, there is no point in me entering."

　　 Long Qingchen patted her slender shoulder, "Don't worry, I will definitely be able to cross the Dragon Blood Road."

　　 Hearing what he said, Long Bingling frowned instead, "The Dragon Blood Road is extremely dangerous. Don't force it if you can't get through it. Do what you can, and safety is the most important thing."

　　 Long Qingchen smiled, "I understand."

　　 On the other side, Long Qingze was also smiling. He had good luck and passed the examination.

　　 "Brother Ze, is there anything for me to bring to the elder?"

　　 Long Qingyue's eyes flashed at his smile.

　　 Long Qingze smiled and said, "Bring a word to my father, saying that I passed the examination and was selected into the Dragon Blood Martial Mansion, so let him not miss it."

"Ok."

　　 Long Qingyue was eliminated in the first round. This was expected. It seemed that she had been mentally prepared for a long time and was not lost.

　　 "This is for you. It contains sandalwood powder, which can refresh your mind and has a certain effect on cultivation."

When 　　 was leaving, she stuffed a sachet into Long Qingze's hand with a red peony pattern embroidered on the sachet, "The embroidery is not good, don't laugh at me."

　　Long Qingze held the sachet and watched her leave in a hurry.

　　Looking at this scene in his eyes, Long Qingchen sighed in his heart, Qinghu seemed to be fate..,...

The white-robed old man glanced at the winners solemnly, "You guys, don't be happy too early. Entering the Dragon Blood Martial Mansion to practice is just the first step in your cultivation road. The road ahead is still very long. Don't be slacking off. , And strive to be elected to the inner courtyard soon."

　　 "The disciple would like to follow the teachings of the deputy governor."

　　 "I will definitely work harder and live up to the Vice-Palace Master's expectations."...

　　The hot minds of the winners who passed the assessment have returned to normal.

　　 The white-robed old man turned to look at Long Qingchen, "Follow me."

　　 "With his sixth level of cultivation in the Profound Dragon Realm, there is a high probability of passing the assessment, but he chose the Dragon Blood Road, looking for hardship!"

　　 "He has the dragon veins of the heavenly rank, so he thinks he is great. Later, let's see how he gets embarrassed!"...

　　 Because Long Qingchen "betrayed" Long Jinxuan'er, his reputation was completely stinky, and the winners didn't have a good impression of him.

　　 followed the white-robed old man, walking towards a cliff.

　　 "They passed the assessment, they should go to the warehouse, get the waist badge, saber, clothes and medicine, and go to Dragon Blood Road for what?"

　　 "Who wants to break into the dragon's blood?"

　　 "It's possible, go and see!"...

　　 attracted the attention of the senior disciples. They were all surprised and followed.

Coming to the bottom of the cliff, Long Qingchen looked up, and saw that a stone road leading to the top of the mountain, there are ninety-nine steps, covered with dead leaves, on the surface, there is no strangeness, and he can't help but mutter. With a cry, "This is the Dragon Blood Road?..."

　　 "Since ancient times, about half of all the geniuses who have broken through the dragon's blood road fell directly on the dragon blood road, and the other half were seriously injured. Only seven of them have successfully crossed the dragon blood road."

　　 The white-robed old man stared at Long Qingchen, "I will ask you one last time, do you want to break into the dragon's blood? I regret it now, it is still too late!"

　　 "Sister Yu, it's the little white face you are looking for who wants to break into the dragon's blood."

　　 "He didn't even reach the Dragon Blood Realm, isn't this looking for death?"...

　　 The senior disciples looked at Long Qingchen in surprise.

　　 "Which little white face have you ever seen dared to break into the dragon's blood?"

　　 Although a tall female disciple with long hair like snow has a beautiful appearance, she has a heroic temperament on her body. She domineeringly said, "In the future, who dares to call him a little white face is just having trouble with me!"

　　 "Sister Yu, just now, you called him Xiaobaiface first."

　　 "That's right, you can't wrong us."...

　　 The senior disciples booed.

　　 The tall woman's face was reddened, her hands on hips, angrily said, "I'm paying attention now, anyway, you can't call him a little white face!"

　　 "Little brother, I support you!"

　　 She put her hands on the corners of her mouth into a trumpet shape, and yelled.

　　 Long Qingchen ignored these senior disciples, his eyes were firm, "I'm sure. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

The white-robed old man suddenly laughed and patted his shoulder, "Okay, I appreciate your courage. If you fail, according to Dragon Blood Martial Mansion's regulations, you will never be accepted. I can accept you as a personal pass. disciple!"

　　 "The deputy palace master really respects him. Although he can't enter the Dragon Blood Martial Mansion, he can be accepted as a disciple by the deputy palace master. The deputy palace master's direct disciple is not worse than the inner courtyard disciple."

　　 "The premise is that he can survive the Dragon Blood Road."...

　　 The senior disciples couldn't help but envy a little.

　　 Long Bingling's face turned pale, clutching Long Qingchen's sleeves tightly.

"Trust me."

　　 Long Qingchen gave her a reassuring look, and slowly took her hand down.

　　Long Jin Xuan'er stepped forward, tears in her beautiful eyes, "Brother Chen, you must survive. I don't care about you and Bing Ling."

　　 "He treats Sister Xuan'er like this, Sister Xuan'er is still worried about him, Sister Xuan'er is too soft-hearted."

　　 "It is hateful to have such a good fiancee, but he is still not satisfied!"...

　　 Many geniuses have red eyes.

　　Long Bingling glared at Long Jinxuan'er, "hypocritical!"

　　Long Jin Xuan'er looked sad, "I don't mind you being with Brother Chen, what do you want from me?"

　　 Long Bing's aura is not light, "I want you to die!"

　　 "Long Bingling, don't go too far!"

　　 "Sister Xuan'er let you, you don't have to make an inch!"...

　　 Many geniuses were completely angry, rolled up their sleeves, and had a stance of embracing them.

　　 Long Bing gritted his teeth aura, wishing to rush over and bite Long Jinxuan'er.

　　 Long Qingchen shook her head slightly to tell her not to continue arguing. She couldn't beat Long Jinxuan'er, who was so scheming.