Chapter 8: The Dragon's Tomb
The patriarch has both hands, his back is slightly hunched, and he walks in front, neither fast nor slow. There was not a trace of emotion on his face.
Long Xun followed behind, his face full of respect. His tall body, a head taller than the patriarch, walked one after the other, but still looked extremely incongruous.
Long Xun was wondering why the patriarch called himself alone, what he did wrong, why did the patriarch help that human so abnormally today?
He thought of the stinky boy who was in flames all over his body, his eyes inadvertently became fierce, and his face twitched twice, the more he thought about it, the less annoyed he became, and he was thinking about how to retaliate against him next.
Long Xun said to himself with resentment in his heart, you still dare to be so arrogant in our territory?
Before he knew it, the patriarch had walked to the highest point on the hillside, stopped, looked back calmly, and quietly looked at Long Xun.
Long Xun was still scolding ink tears in his heart, and unconsciously, he opened his mouth and touched his chin. I had just been hit hard by a heavy uppercut from Ink Tears, and now it hurts even more.
It was a great shame for him, he had never been done like this, and he didn't expect that stinky boy to attack suddenly, it all came so suddenly, if he wasn't born with a strong physique, or his mouth would be crooked, and his teeth would have fallen out, and he wanted to crush his tears when he thought about it now.
"Are you alright?"
The patriarch put his hands on his shoulders, silently watched him rub his chin, and asked kindly.
Long Xun hurriedly put down his hand and closed his mouth, and replied seriously: "It's okay." ”
The patriarch looked back calmly, looking into the dark distance, and stared at it for a long time.
Long Xun didn't dare to ask more, and quietly looked in the direction the patriarch was looking, he didn't know what was there. will make the patriarch look so fascinated.
"Do you know where that is?"
The patriarch slowly waved his fingers and pointed forward, his wide sleeves swaying in his hands.
Long Xun took a closer look, in this dark environment, even if it was their dragon clan, what they could see was only a hundred meters away, where could they see clearly where the patriarch was pointing?
But according to countless years of hunting experience, no matter how dark the environment is, he can distinguish the southeast and northwest, not to mention the place in this area, he is very familiar with it.
"Oriental. ”
Long Xun smashed his eyelashes twice and replied affirmatively.
The patriarch shook his head, a pair of deep and dark eyes seemed to flicker in the night, if the peaceful eyebrows were more hideous, the patriarch would be like a beast in the dark. is about to pounce out and return with blood.
"In that direction, there is our forbidden land for the peasants - the Dragon Tomb. ”
The village chief emphasized these two words, and in just these two words, I don't know how much glory and bitterness, sadness and sadness are contained.
"Dragon's Tomb. Long Xun subconsciously repeated these two words, his eyes were full of yearning, he hadn't heard of these two words, or he didn't know where these two words represented?
"Dragon's Tomb. The forbidden land of the dragon clan, the place where the ancestors of the past generations hid. Think about how powerful we were back then, and now what about the dragon clan? The dragon clan withered, fled in all directions, and even the last holy place to be guarded, is shaking, and now it is the time for the entire dragon clan to live and die. There are no soldiers to use inside, and there is no reinforcement to be mobilized outside...... The dragon clan has thousands of years of history, and I am afraid that it will be destroyed by the hands of the old man. ”
The patriarch sighed extremely, his voice was sad and sad, and he kept shaking his head and frowning.
Long Xun immediately knelt on one knee and said hoarsely, "The younger generations are incompetent, they can't encounter heavenly burials, they can't incarnate as dragons, they can't inherit the grand deeds of their ancestors, and they can't reproduce the glory of the dragon clan...... It's all the fault of the younger generations. ”
The celestial burial represents a kind of barrier to whether or not it can be incarnated into a dragon, and all dragons, in addition to the determination to die, are also indispensable if they want to cross the celestial burial. Because sky burials are not available at any time.
"It's not your fault. ”
The patriarch continued to say lightly, "Do you know why we have to protect the Dragon Tomb for generations, even if only we are the remnants of the soldiers, we must swear to protect the Holy Land and defend the Dragon Tomb. ”
Long Xun was stunned, he now knew that they had been guarding the Dragon Tomb all along, and the patriarch did not hesitate to wear and tear down the cultivation, but also to cast the Heavenly Obstacle, the original ultimate goal was to protect the Dragon Tomb. It's not that they can't escape, so they came to this dragon holy land.
Long Xun was also very puzzled at the moment, isn't it more important to be alive? If the entire dragon clan is destroyed. So even if the Dragon Tomb exists, what is the use?
"Even if the ancestors are great, they have passed away, how can they ignore the safety of the entire dragon clan and protect the dead? ”
Long Xun retorted directly, he respected the patriarch very much, but after learning about this incident, he still expressed deep dissatisfaction.
The patriarch didn't care about his words, and continued to say calmly: "The crisis of the dragon clan is not just this time, on this continent, hundreds of races are numerous, and the prejudices, ambitions, and interests between various races are all challenging the peace of this continent, and here, peace is almost impossible.
The dragon clan, as one of the four major clans, was also involved. Nearly a thousand years ago, the dragons were also on the verge of extinction. It was also at that time that a god appeared, and he fought against the four clans with the strength of one person...... Finally, the war was ended, and the autonomy of the various ethnic groups was proposed, and for hundreds of years, there were no disputes between the various ethnic groups. He Ping also came to this continent as scheduled. ”
The patriarch took a breath of relief, and then sighed deeply, "But thousands of years ago, the Divine Venerable suddenly disbanded, and the entire continent fell into chaos again. Until now. ”
Although Long Xun listened to it, one person fought against the four clans fighting the gods, what kind of power should this person have to destroy the world and destroy the earth? Although he was so admired in his heart, he still died after all, and the dragon clan was also lonely so far, what is the meaning of this story? What does this have to do with guarding the dragon tomb?
Long Xun just wanted to ask this, but the patriarch stretched out his hand to stop him. At this moment, the patriarch's face was full of sorrow, and he sighed and continued: "Before the Divine Venerable soldiers were released, he came to me, and he entrusted his venerable body to me, and ordered me not to hand it over to anyone, unless a young man with a "hell" came, I could hand over his venerable body, and I hid the deity of the divine venerable body in the dragon tomb. ”
Long Xun was even more stunned, just in order to protect the body of the god, we have to guard the dragon tomb from time to time, no matter how you say it, it can't be said, what is the use of protecting the body of a dead person?
Long Xun immediately thought that since it was the body of the Divine Venerable, why not take it out and use it for himself, presumably it would not be easy to fuse with the body of a supreme Divine Venerable, and break through the Ten Realms of Shitian with his strength.
Maybe Long Xun only dared to think like this, looking at the patriarch's affectionate eyes, he must have an unusual relationship with the gods, and this kind of rebellious bullshit thought was immediately erased from his heart.
The patriarch seemed to see through his mind and said, "Long Long was able to transform into a dragon when he was three years old, not because of anything else. It was the god who opened the heavenly burial between his hands and guarded the dragon with his own hands. With such a character, how can we be touched by the dignity of the body. ”
Long Long was stunned again, and he was able to open the heavenly burial between his hands, which was the strength of the gods.
Long Xun wanted to know very much at the moment how such a top-level god could be relieved, but what he wanted to know more was when the young man who went to hell for his life would come, and he asked when he thought of this.
The patriarch's sad face returned to its former calmness, and he said flatly, "He has come." ”
Long Xun was stunned, and then you also became stunned, he immediately thought of the stinky boy who was covered in flames, and was still being beaten by himself a few hours ago, how could such a waste be?
"That person is the one who fights you. The patriarch still said flatly.
Long Xun was overwhelmed with surprise and retorted loudly, "How could it be him? Are you sure? And it's a Terran, a despicable Terran. ”
Long Xun's spit was about to squirt out, with fierceness and disdain in his eyes.
The village chief waited and sighed: "The intention of the god venerable, it is difficult for us to guess. Just do what he tells you to do. ”
Long Xun was still unconvinced, and said bluntly, "Divine Venerable." The Divine Venerable has been dead for so many years, and what else is there to call it a Divine Venerable? Why can't we take away his venerable body? ”
As soon as the words came out, Long Xun immediately realized that he had said all the bullshit he wanted to say before, but this kind of thing was not even as good as bullshit, the dragon clan was the most affectionate, how could this be ungrateful? He frowned at the moment and lowered his head. Don't dare to look directly into the eyes of the patriarch.
There was a trace of murder in the patriarch's plain eyes, his eyes were shocked, and the place where Long Xun was kneeling collapsed into a big pit in an instant, Long Xun was still kneeling motionless, and there was not much change in his emotions, he knew that the patriarch was angry, and he wished that he could crush it in the air at the moment. Disappeared in front of the patriarch.
The patriarch walked over slowly, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered, "What our dragon clan has done is not only to protect the dragon tomb, the guardian god and the body, but also the guardian..."
The patriarch didn't finish his words, sighed slowly, and gently placed his dry palm on Long Xun's broad shoulder, slowly pressing down hard.
"In a few days, you take them to the Dragon's Tomb to protect the safety of their amen. The patriarch said firmly.
Long Xun had sunk one foot into the dirt, and the pressure on his shoulder was still increasing, and he knew that this was the strongest order of the patriarch. It was also the patriarch's most direct warning that he must complete this order.
"Yes. Long Xun replied in a whisper.
The patriarch's hand slowly left his shoulder, and he said earnestly, "That young man, it's not as simple as you think. This time, Tatsutaki will also follow you. ”
Long Long was stunned, and after a while, he whispered yes.
Finally, on the hillside, only a lonely old man remained, his body was as dry as wood, his face was distinctly skeleted, and his dark and deep eyes flashed with longing.
He sat slowly on the ground, staring at the sky, sighing from time to time.
At this moment, Mo Tear and Lin Xiaomu were alone in a big tent, the big tent was actually not big, and a wide woolen blanket had already occupied most of the place, so the two of them were in it, which seemed a little crowded.
In fact, there were originally four people, and Mo Tear really didn't want to see Da Xi Yaoshui, so he asked for two tents, one for Gou Jian and Da Xi Yaoshui, and one for himself and Lin Xiaomu.
Lin Xiaomu naturally has no objections, and she doesn't want to see Mo Tear and Da Xi Yaoshui together, after all, all love has exclusivity, not to mention that there is an indescribable relationship between Mo Tear and Da Xi Yaoshui, Lin Xiaomu naturally will not let go of Mo Tear.
But staying with Mo Tear at the moment, she is at a loss for all this, although she is not as shy as before, but the panic still exists.
Mo Tear was extremely tired tonight, a heart was up and down, and another punch was knocked away, how could they still be shy and shy when they were alone.
"Let's sleep!" said Ink Tears calmly.
"Ahh
Mo Tear didn't hear any clues, and asked flatly, "Do you have anything else?"
Mo Tear suddenly remembered that Lin Xiaomu's dusty array was broken by that stupid big rude, could she also be injured?
Mo Tear leaned forward and leaned her face over slowly, intending to take a good look at her if she was hurt.
Lin Xiaomu's heart jumped to the extreme, his hands were clenched into fists, his eyes were closed, and his brows continued to tremble.
Mo Tear felt very strange and asked in a low voice, "Are you uncomfortable?"
Lin Xiaomu's endless reverie was broken by this stupid boy who didn't understand the amorous style.
She opened her eyes suddenly, and was about to cast a look of contempt in her eyes, but she looked at the black and flashing eyeholes of inky tears, and froze, and after a moment, she shook her head gently.
Mo Tear breathed a deep sigh of relief, looking at her vermilion lips, there was an urge to go up, but in the end, her hand was pushed back hard, and her body lay down directly.
"Sleep. Ink Tears closed his eyes and whispered, the scarlet lips still flashing in his mind.
What does it mean? Lin Xiaomu despised himself deeply in his heart at the moment, and he didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed at this time.
The two slept opposite each other, both extremely cautious and did not dare to touch each other.
After midnight, Mo Tear unconsciously rolled over, and his knee touched a soft and soft place.
Mo Tear and Lin Xiaomu opened their eyes almost at the same time, their eyes were shocked, their bodies froze, neither of them dared to move first, for fear that the other party would know that they were awake.
The two of them hurriedly closed their eyes again, pretending to be asleep, Mo Tear's body was warm at the moment, almost reaching the level of unbearable heat, but he still didn't dare to move.
Mo Tear is a righteous gentleman, and he wants to be someone else. Such a good thing, pretending to be sleeping, the knees must be rubbed twice, and at this moment, the tears of the knees escaped.
He had an idea, he was babbling nonsense, his legs slumped, his knees left the soft mass, and his whole body was relieved.
Lin Xiaomu opened her eyes suddenly, looking confused, looking at a foot close to her nose, although there was no too heavy foot smell, she still instinctively turned her head.
In this way, people spent a long night knowing and pretending not to know.
In another tent, it's a different view,
Gou Jian stood at the entrance of the big tent solemnly, sitting cross-legged on the ground, supporting his head, and dozing off from time to time.
Da Xi Yaoshui was lying quietly on the bed, I don't know if she is still in a state of syncope, or pretending to be asleep?