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East R country, Chiyoda.

In the Kyoto Imperial Palace.

In the dark night, even the bright moon seemed to feel ominous, quietly fading the brilliance.

The guards in the palace stood up straight, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

There was a harrowing dreary atmosphere in the air.

Let them know that tonight, there will be a thunderous wrath.

Inside the palace, the Grand Priest of Atsuta bent to his knees, his forehead touching the cold wooden floor.

"Look at it, this is today's foreign evening newspaper!"

Brush!

A newspaper was thrown to the ground, and the Atsuta Priest slowly looked up.

In the newspaper, a photograph was printed.

Above are a few white men under the banner of the Ocean Society's conservation organization, with excited faces telling something.

Seeing the photos in the newspaper, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Then, his eyes wandered over the entire paper.

After carefully examining it for a while, the Atsuta Grand Priest never found anything.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty is blunt. ”

As he spoke, he respectfully spread out the newspaper and placed it on the floor.

"Look closely at the biggest section, if you don't know English, I can translate it for you. ”

A gloomy and cold voice echoed in my ears.

The gaze of the Atsuta Priest couldn't help but lock on to the largest photo.

Follow the photo and look down.

He narrowed his eyes and read the news carefully.

After a few moments, his mouth grew and his face changed drastically.

The content of the news is simple, and it is a strange story described to reporters by several marine environmental protection personnel.

They were driving a speedboat and were deliberately knocked over in the sea while stopping the killing of a whaling ship from the East Country.

Then, an amazing scene happened.

From the whale's mouth, an East Asian emerges, armed with a long knife.

With a flick of the air, he killed all the fishermen of the Eastern R country on the whaling boat.

Then, the East Asian ran flat across the sea and quickly disappeared from their sight.

According to the descriptions of the white men, the shape of the long knife was very similar to the lost Tiancong Cloud Sword.

As for the East Asian's appearance, in the eyes of the white race, there is almost no difference in the appearance of the yellow race.

After reading this news, the Great Priest Atsuta raised his head abruptly and asked in disbelief, "Your Majesty, could it be that Lin Yu has already left with the Tiancong Cloud Sword?"

The thin old man, who was sitting cross-legged on the tatami mat, let out a sneer.

"Isn't it up to you to take care of this?

In his tone, the cold killing intent went down the pores and soaked into the bone marrow.

"Please punish Your Majesty!"

The head of the Great Priest Atsuta was lowered again.

The sweat on his forehead poured out uncontrollably.

The clothes on his body were quickly soaked with sweat.

In his mind, it was as if he had foreseen his miserable end.

The murderous aura permeated all around.

Suddenly, it was as if I had entered a 10,000-year-old ice cave.

The thin old man's gaze stared at the archpriest Atsuta who was kneeling on the ground.

The killing intent in his eyes was as strong as substance, like two sharp swords.

"Your punishment will always come, but before that, you must bring the Heavenly Cloud Sword back to the Eastern R Kingdom intact. ”

The voice is slow, so slow that it feels like every word is as heavy as a mountain.

"Hay!"

The forehead of the Great Priest of Atsuta slammed into the floor hard, and a sense of happiness welled up in his heart for the rest of his life.

"Don't let me down again, or you know what will happen!"

This sentence was like an iron hammer, smashing hard into the heart of the Great Priest Atsuta.

……

On the outskirts, a mid-level villa stands in silence.

The faint light is conspicuous in the dark night.

In the empty living room, Xu Wei was the only one.

She came to the door, followed the long hallway, and looked inside.

I saw that Xiao Wu had a cold face and stood in the corridor loyally.

Eyes flashing with light, vigilantly looking around.

The tall body looks like a sculpture.

Xu Wei glanced at it lightly, then turned around and returned to the living room.

Xiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her pretty face was full of confusion.

"What the hell is going on? Why did I see the real dragon apparition before? Is this just my hallucination?"

She muttered to herself, her autumn-like eyes blank.

In my mind, scenes of real dragons soaring keep coming up.

The picture is so clear, so real.

So much so that she couldn't tell whether it was a hallucination or if it was a real thing.

When she woke up, she was surprised to find herself kneeling on the ground.

The posture of the hands is as if worshipping the gods and Buddhas in the temple.

There is still a little piety and reverence in my heart.

If all hallucinations are fake, why do you react that way?

Moreover, she has always been tenacious and difficult to be moved by external objects.

If there is no special reason, how can we fall into that absurd illusion?

Suddenly, a scene flashed through my mind.

I remember that when she was just sober, she turned her head to look left and right.

At that time, Xiao Wu, Huo Lao, Huangfu Yunyan and Lin Yu were all standing, and she was the only one kneeling on the ground.

She was so surprised that she mistakenly thought that she was the only one hallucinating.

However, in retrospect, I feel that something is wrong.

Because Huo Lao and Xiao Wu's trouser legs also seem to have clear traces of folds, and there are still some dirt remnants on them.

If you think about it carefully, you will find that these two people seem to have also knelt on the ground.

As for Huangfu Yunyan, because he had knelt down in front of Lin Yu before, Xu Wei couldn't detect any clues.

However, what she could be sure of was that Huo Lao and Xiao Wu must have knelt down before.

That is, it is not only yourself who hallucinates in your mind, but other people as well.

In this case, it is certainly not a hallucination.

Something wonderful must have happened, something incomprehensible to ordinary people.

Xu Wei kept speculating in her heart, and the more she thought about it, the more confused she became.

She carefully reflected on what she had experienced before, hoping to find any clues from it.

Before falling into a hallucination, it seemed that he heard Lin Yu's long whistle.

Then, he was in a trance, and the picture of the divine dragon's manifestation slowly appeared in his mind.

What is the connection between these two things?

Could it be that Lin Yu and the divine dragon imagined in his mind ......

Just when Xu Wei was in doubt, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.

Looking up, Huo Lao's figure hurriedly passed by in the corridor.

Seeing this, Xu Wei subconsciously followed.

"Mr. Huo, please stay. ”

Hearing this, Huo Lao paused.

He turned around and looked at Xu Wei with some surprise.

"Sir, can you take a step and say a few words?"

Xu Wei asked in a low voice, her expression a little complicated.

Huo Lao hesitated for a moment and said, "If you have anything to say here, I still have something to find Lin Yu." ”

"Old man, in that courtyard before, I seemed to have a dream, dreaming that the real dragon came to the world, and then, I couldn't help but kneel on the ground, may I ask if your old man has this illusion?"

Xu Wei didn't detour and asked straight to the point.

Hearing this question, Huo Lao's expression was a little stunned.

After a while, he slowly nodded and said, "This is not a dream, it is Long Wei, it is a kind of confusion caused by the awakening of the true dragon bloodline, and everyone except Lin Yu was affected at that time. ”

This answer made Xu Wei's face full of surprise and her mouth grown.

It sounds like a bit of a chatter, and it's a bit unacceptable.

As a modern person, it was difficult for her to understand the explanation.

Is there really a real dragon in this world?

Could it be that the totem of Yan Huang is not a fiction, but a creature that has existed in real life?

Although she had seen Lin Yu's extraordinaryness many times, she still couldn't believe it.

"Old man, you're not kidding, are you? True Dragon Bloodline? Lin Yu?"

Xu Wei pointed to the end of the corridor, and then to the dark night sky.

Huo Lao didn't explain too much, he said lightly: "If you don't believe it, just think I'm telling a joke." ”

With that as he said that, he turned and continued towards the end of the hallway.

Before he could get close to the room where Lin Yu was, Xiao Wu greeted him and walked across the middle of the corridor.

Huo Lao's footsteps stopped, and he frowned and looked at Xiao Wu.

"Xiao Wu, what do you mean by that?" he asked dissatisfied.

Xiao Wu said softly: "The boss has explained, no one is allowed to disturb him now, unless it is related to the Li family's grandfather and grandson, no matter what else is, postpone it, Huo Lao, please go back." ”

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