Night fell.
Eternal Dragon City's night was very quiet. This place wasn't as lively and bloody as Massacre Dragon City. It was more suitable for cultivation, especially since no one had come to Long Chen's Green Wave Hall for a long time.
Therefore, it was even more peaceful here. There was almost no sound.
Long Chen had been walking around Green Wave Hall today, thinking for an entire day.
He was more or less the same regarding Long Qinglan and the Sky Swallowing Clan. The Sky Swallowing Clan definitely existed in this world, and they might even be very strong. Long Qinglan's later changes and his corpse's changes definitely had a lot to do with the Sky Swallowing Clan.
Therefore, he had to know more about the Sky Swallowing Clan.
After Long Qinglan became the Eternal Dragon Emperor who controlled the five great dragon cities, he still lived in Green Wave Hall.
Perhaps there would be some clues left behind by him here.
Long Chen walked around. Most of the time, he fell into nostalgia. Looking at everything here, he thought about how Long Qinglan and Yang You lived here. Everything seemed so real.
He cultivated, read, and improved himself amidst curses.
Yang You was always by his side.
Every blade of grass and tree was deeply related to them.
There were still footprints from many years ago on the ground.
"I really want to see what he was like when he was young …"
Long Chen couldn't help but reminisce.
This was the place where his father grew up.
Only when he had finished looking around did he sit on a large rock and cultivate.
Suddenly, he thought of Yang You.
He should have told her that he was here.
He had already explained to Lingxi why he came to Eternal Dragon City, and also told her about Long Qinglan's changes. Lingxi was a very sensible girl, and she naturally understood his decision.
Long Chen connected to the star talisman he used to contact Yang You.
In the star talisman, Yang You's blurry image with a veil appeared.
"Aunt You, I am now in Eternal Dragon City's Green Wave Hall."
Long Chen told her about his experiences.
"Do you know about the changes to my father's corpse?" asked Long Chen.
"I know." Yang You nodded.
"Do you believe it?" he asked.
"I don't believe it, but I also don't understand why. I am also looking for the answer," Yang You said quietly.
At least she trusted Long Qinglan.
Long Chen admired this woman very much. He told Yang You some more of his thoughts.
"The Green Billow Hall … Sigh, since you've arrived, why don't you take a walk in the 'Serene Hall'? That's his study, and also the place where he cultivates. Over the years, he stays there, and it's the place where he stays the most."
Yang You said.
Qing You Hall.
Long Chen seemed to have passed by this place before, but he didn't enter it. He listened to Yang You's words and walked in that direction. Yang You didn't seem to have any intention of stopping, so Long Chen held the star talisman in his hand.
"Have we arrived?"
Yang You asked impatiently.
In the blink of an eye, Long Chen had arrived at the Qing You Hall. The plaque at the door was engraved with the words "Qing You". One was bold and powerful, the other gentle and delicate. Obviously, it was written by two people. Of course, Long Chen knew who they were.
It seemed that Long Qinglan and Yang You were really close.
He pushed open the door of Qing You Hall, and a wave of yin and decay assaulted his senses. It was obvious that no one had been here for a long time. The inside was extremely spacious, and half of it was filled with bookshelves filled with books. On the other side was a secret room made of extremely sturdy materials that had remained unyielding to this day.
It was probably the place where Long Qinglan cultivated when he was young.
"I'm coming in."
Long Chen said to Yang You.
"Mm, just look around. Ask me if there's anything you don't understand."
Yang You's voice seemed to be trembling slightly.
This was also the place where she had entrusted half of her life's memories. She also missed it, longed for it.
She was Long Qinglan's maid.
Long Chen didn't think too much about it. The training room was very simple, and there was nothing inside. Long Chen didn't go in. He walked around the study and looked around. The bookshelves were full of ancient books, all bound with secret techniques and hard to damage. Although a long time had passed, they were still in good condition.
Basically, they were books about various desolate beasts, immortal essences, dao artifacts, as well as the history of the Dragon Sacrificial Continent and the lives of various great figures. It was very complete. Anyway, Long Chen was too lazy to read these things, but Long Qinglan seemed to be very interested.
Not only was she talented, she was also a genius who knew everything.
"Can you clean it up a bit? No one has been here for years." Yang You suddenly said.
This was probably the real reason why she asked him to come to the Qing You Hall.
In the past, this was the place she tidied up. It could be seen that she missed this place a lot.
"Okay."
Cleaning up was very simple. He just had to drive away the dust. With Long Chen's Tai Chi lifeform dragon's control over wind and water, he easily renovated the entire Qing You Hall.
"It's done," Long Chen said with satisfaction as he looked at the bright and beautiful surroundings.
"Thank you." Yang You said.
Long Chen's gaze moved left and right. Suddenly, he saw a painting hanging on the wall. It was a painting of two people. He fixed his eyes on it, but when he clearly saw the people in the painting, he couldn't help but feel a little strange.
The painting was very well drawn, vivid and lifelike. The surroundings were filled with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. In the middle stood a man and a woman. The man stood behind the woman and stretched out an arm to hug the woman's slender waist. The woman's face was turned to the side, nestled in the man's embrace.
Her eyes were filled with attachment and sweetness as she looked at the man.
"Who drew this painting? There are two people in it … The man is my father, and the woman … who is she? You?" Long Chen asked.
The man was indeed Long Qinglan, but the woman only had a side of her face. He couldn't see clearly who she was, but the painting hanging here must be Yang You. But now Yang You was wearing a veil, so Long Chen couldn't see what she looked like.
"Yes."
Yang You's emotions were vaguely fluctuating. She said blankly, "What, a painting? How could that painting be there? Impossible, he said he lost it …"
She was pretending to be calm.
Long Chen could hear that at this moment, her emotions were definitely very fluctuating.
But what did she mean by painting?
"Aunt You, you mean, this painting shouldn't have appeared here."
Yang You concealed the panic in her heart and said, "I painted it. I gave it to him in the past, but he once said that the painting had been lost. I haven't seen it for a long time. How could it be there? The last time I left there, it didn't seem to be there, but at that time, he was already dead.
Sutra … "
At this point, she paused.
"What's wrong?" Long Chen asked.
"It's nothing. You can study that painting and hang it here. Maybe there's something special about it."
"Mystery." Long Chen was startled. Wasn't it just a painting? What mystery could there be?
He asked, "Is the woman in the painting you, Aunt Nethery?"
Yang You grunted softly.
This was her painting. It depicted Long Qinglan hugging her from behind. It depicted her reverence and a trace of infatuation as she looked at the man behind her. Long Chen roughly knew that Yang You seemed to like his father. This could be fully reflected from this painting.
Of course, being with such an outstanding man, it was normal for her to like him. But it was probably because of her status as a maidservant that she didn't say anything else.
Long Chen took down the painting and unfurled it on the table.
He noticed that Yang You's appearance, although only a blurry side profile could be seen, was very beautiful. It was as if he had seen it before.
If it was a little clearer, perhaps he could recall it.
Very quickly, another detail attracted his attention.
That was, Long Qinglan had one hand around Yang You's slender waist, and the other was holding a bow with three arrows. He pinched the three arrows and nocked them on the bowstring. The arrowheads pointed to the sky. Although he didn't draw the bow, it was still filled with a strong aura of disdain and sharpness.
The feeling of sharpness wanted to break through the painting and stab into Long Chen's eyes.
The beauty in his arms was full of tenderness, and the sharp weapon in his hand pointed to the sky.
His entire life was displayed so vividly in this painting.
"Aunt You, what is this bow and three arrows that you drew?"
From the appearance of the weapon and the strokes that vaguely represented Dao patterns, Long Chen did a quick count. This dao weapon was probably very terrifying.
"Those are the dao weapons that your father used before he became the Eternal Dragon Emperor. With these four dao weapons, his name shook the world, and he killed people from thousands of miles away," Yang You explained.
"Oh … how many Dao patterns?" Long Chen couldn't help but ask.
After all, it looked like there were quite a few.
Yang You answered, "The three arrows are all different. These three arrows are from the dragon bones of a true divine dragon from the Era of the Mystical Dragons. They are the Blue Dragon Arrow, from a super divine dragon called the Celestial Blue Dragon. The second black arrow is the Emperor Dragon Arrow, the Celestial Blue Dragon.
The second black arrow is the Emperor Dragon Arrow, the Celestial Dragon, and the Dark Emperor Dragon. As for the third arrow, it's called the Dragon Enslavement Arrow. It's said to be made from the dragon bones of a true supreme divine dragon from the Era of the Mystical Dragons, but I'm not sure what dragon it was. "
The dragon bones of a true divine dragon.
The first Blue Dragon Arrow.
The dragon bones of the Celestial Blue Dragon, and it was definitely the most essential part.
The true divine dragon of that time was basically two different concepts from the divine dragons that the dragon martial artists of today transformed into. When a super divine dragon grew up, it was comparable to an expert among the gods, and it was a super expert.
When a high-level divine dragon grew up, it could surpass an ordinary god.
The second arrow was the Emperor Dragon Arrow, which came from the dragon bones of a Dark Emperor Dragon. Hei Chen on the Sky Dragon Planet was the inheritor of the Dark Emperor Dragon, but he was only at the Eight Trigrams Reincarnation Realm. The true Dark Emperor Dragon from the Era of the Mystical Dragons was probably stronger than the strongest ancient god, Di Jun.
It had to be strong.
As for the Dragon Enslavement Arrow, it came from a supreme divine dragon, which was close to the level of the Ancestral Dragon, far surpassing Di Jun. Needless to say, it was even more terrifying.
Therefore, Long Chen was already very shocked.
To be able to find such dragon bones and forge them into dao weapons, only a very strong martial artist could do it.
Yang You finally said, "The Blue Dragon Arrow seems to have 500 Dao patterns, and the Emperor Dragon Arrow seems to have 600 Dao patterns …"
Five hundred, six hundred.
Five hundred Dao patterns was considered normal. Six hundred Dao patterns was already very heaven-defying. An ordinary Eight Trigrams Reincarnation Realm martial artist would only have a dao weapon with 600 Dao patterns.