Chapter 307 His name is Ye Lan, have you ever heard of him?
Chen Lan looked back and was slightly stunned.
I saw a man wearing a black dragon robe with a golden black bird embroidered on it. He exuded a sense of dominance and a faint imperial aura, and was majestic without even being angry.
"Qin Shi Huang?" Chen Lan looked at Qin Shi Huang and asked in confusion. What did he want to talk to him about? Chen Lan had infinite respect for this emperor, because he was able to create so many glorious histories with his mortal body, defend the Qin State, kill countless enemies, and create the powerful country of China. He really admired him.
"Tianzun, I have long admired you. In recent days, I have heard a lot about your deeds and know that you have great magical powers, so I came here specially to ask for your help."
Listening to the emperor's respectful tone, Chen Lan felt very complicated and smiled: "Qin Shi Huang, there is no need to be like this, just call me Xiaoyao."
Due to his father's education, he has always respected those who have contributed to the land of China since he was a child.
"Your Majesty, you are joking." Qin Shihuang was a little flattered. Although he was the greatest emperor of all time, he did not dare to be presumptuous in front of this person. After all, this person's strength was far beyond his.
As the saying goes, the strong are respected.
"Forget it, let's talk about what's going on first." Chen Lan understood that he couldn't change Qin Shi Huang's mind, so he just let him be.
"Tianzun, five hundred years ago, before I faked my death, I went to a dragon vein where a real dragon was sleeping. Its power seemed to be as strong as yours. I still can't forget it. Maybe there is a secret hidden there."
Hearing this, Chen Lan raised his eyebrows. Dragon vein? This is quite interesting.
"Where?"
"Please follow me."
Afterwards, Chen Lan followed Qin Shihuang across thousands of miles and finally arrived at a mountain range.
"The dragon vein is right under this mountain. Heavenly Lord, you can look at the top of the mountain. There is also a magic circle left by my people." Qin Shihuang pointed to the top of the mountain.
Chen Lan looked and saw that there was indeed a magic circle. The only function of this magic circle was marking.
In an instant, he brought Qin Shihuang to the top of the mountain, looked down, opened his heavenly eyes, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
There was indeed something strange down there. It was isolated by a magic circle, and there were signs of life inside. The dragon that Qin Shihuang mentioned should not be dead yet, but it couldn't come out. If Qin Shihuang hadn't said it, he probably wouldn't have discovered it.
"I understand. Do you want to come with me, or what?" Chen Lan looked at Qin Shihuang.
"No, I have other things to do, so I won't bother you, Lord."
After saying this, Qin Shihuang bowed and said goodbye.
Chen Lan didn't pay much attention to it. He casually performed a ground escape technique and went downstairs.
Soon, he passed through the mountains and came to a depth of three thousand meters underground and landed on a flat ground.
There is a different world underneath, and there is also a cave hidden inside.
Looking at the ordinary cave around, there is a door in the middle which is extremely extraordinary.
I saw that the door was made of gold, and there was a golden dragon flying in the sky carved on the door, with many golden clouds on the side. The golden dragon looked lifelike, just like the real one.
Even if it is covered with dust, it still cannot cover up the dazzling light of gold.
No one knows who built it with such a grand plan, but one can tell that the dragon has been inside for a long time, because he also saw a lot of burnt incense ashes or half-burned incense sticks around the door, which means someone once worshipped the dragon inside at the door.
But why not go in?
Chen Lan was puzzled and walked over. Before he reached the door, he heard a loud bang and the stone door slowly opened backwards, filling the air with smoke and dust.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew out from the stone gate. The wind was warm and moist, like a breath.
"Dragon breath?" Chen Lan frowned slightly, feeling the breath inside. The dragon inside was at least the Supreme Emperor!
Did the Supreme Emperor already exist long before?
Is this another one from the Desolate Heaven Realm?
Chen Lan stepped in. It was originally pitch black, but suddenly countless torches lit up, illuminating the road ahead for him, enough to see clearly what was going on inside.
He stopped and was stunned.
Because it was not as magnificent as he imagined, nor as luxurious as the stone gate. There was actually nothing inside except the giant pillars supporting the sky from above. Apart from that, it was empty.
At this time, intermittent breathing sounds came from the end ahead, and it could be heard that the person had little breath left and would die soon.
Chen Lan walked inside, and a spectacular scene gradually emerged before his eyes, which surprised him.
There was a golden chain on the top of each pillar, and these chains were covered with runes, which should be a talisman. The golden chains were finally connected to a lingering dragon! A white dragon was tied up by several chains and hung in the air, dying.
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Its body was as skinny as a stick, with dragon skin tightly wrapped around its dragon bones. There were only a few dragon scales left on its body, which fell to the ground piece by piece. There were also many places on its body with skin and flesh torn, as if it had been whipped, and it has not recovered yet. I don't know if the blood has been drained out, there is not a drop of blood, and it looks extremely miserable.
But Chen Lan was already dazed at this time, staring at the dragon with his eyes blankly. For some reason, he sensed a familiar breath from the dragon, a feeling of déjà vu, as if he had seen it somewhere! At this time, the dragon slowly opened its eyes, turned its head tiredly, and looked at Chen Lan with its slightly narrowed and turbid eyes.
At that moment, it suddenly widened its eyes and stared at Chen Lan with all its strength.
An unknown amount of time had passed as the man and the dragon just stared at each other, until a tear rolled down the dragon's eye and Chen Lan came back to his senses.
It...actually cried.
"Yes, very much. You look like an old friend of mine."
Hearing this, Chen Lan remained silent. He had more or less guessed that he knew this dragon in his previous life because he also felt familiar with it.
"You look exactly like him, but you seem to be much younger than him, and you seem to be stronger than him. However, if he were still alive, he would definitely be stronger than you." The white dragon talked to himself, and its tone was full of boasting, emotion, and nostalgia.
If the old friend were still alive, he would surely be in great glory, looking down on the world and being invincible in all realms!
It’s a pity that the old friend is no longer with us.
"Who is that person you're talking about?" Chen Lan asked knowingly.
"He is a genius, but also a fool. If he had been willing to admit his mistakes, he might still be alive. Unfortunately, the world does not tolerate him. His talent has frightened too many people. Everyone wants him dead. He has many names, such as Young Emperor and Lantian Emperor, but he doesn't like any of them."
"He likes people to call him Xiaoyao the most, because he wants to be free and unfettered by anyone and his family."
"It's a pity that he couldn't be truly free and at ease until the day he died."
"His name is Ye Lan, have you ever heard of him?"
(End of this chapter)
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