Chapter 243: Dao Ran's Secret

"There's nothing wrong with that, you remember it carefully", Long Zhan sighed, childhood memories still deeply imprinted in his mind.

Long Xi said disapprerovingly: "What's so strange about this, what if that fish is poisonous."

Long Zhan hurriedly shook his head, "It's impossible, their death is unknown, and many autopsies have not found any traces of poisoning."

Long Xi said: "Alas, there are too many possibilities, why should you bother."

Long Zhan glared at him and said, "I said this, but you must not act rashly when you encounter something, and that murderous fish is an example."

Long Xi raised his hand impatiently and said, "I know, my father, aren't we here to see the sword today."

In the middle of the night, the place was already deserted, and the wind blew like a group of demons dancing wildly.

In the shadows, countless terrifying cries drifted far away with the wind.

Long Xi stayed for a while, and said a little restlessly: "Go back, everything seems to be normal, is that guy bluffing us?" ”

"No", Long Zhan shook his head, his gaze returned to the giant sword, and he looked at it carefully, but found nothing unusual.

"Lu Ye said that this sword cracked the opening and bleed", now thinking about it, Long Xi couldn't help but be a little funny, and said suddenly: "What the hell, this kind of cold joke also wants to deceive us, how can a good sword bleed, it's just nonsense."

Long Zhan straightened his face and said, "Hmm...... It is better to believe it than not to believe it, and to pay more attention to things, there is no harm in doing so."

Long Xi spread his hands and said, "This is too nonsense, how can this be believed."

Long Zhan's expression was still solemn, "You don't believe it? ”。

Long Xi clasped his hands and said, "I don't believe it, unless you can find that bleeding hole."

Under the cover of night, Long Zhan searched for a long time and did not find the bleeding wound, although his heart was a little stupid, but his face gradually became stable, and he said in a deep voice: "It's best if nothing happens, if it's really as Lu Ye said, then it's a big trouble."

Long Xi's curiosity was aroused little by little, and he asked with great interest, "What will happen if this giant sword is really destroyed as Yan Ye said?" ”

Long Zhan glared at him, and after a long time, hot air erupted from his nostrils, and said, "Well, if the giant sword is broken at that time, then this monster that has been suppressed underground for more than two hundred years will run out and make trouble, and at that time, no one can stop it."

Long Xi was a little shocked when he heard this, and said in surprise and doubt: "What is under this ground?" ”

Long Zhan said: "How do I know that more than two hundred years ago, you asked me? ”

Long Xi relaxed again at the moment, and said very disdainfully: "It turns out that what you are telling is also a story, and it is similar to the Dao Ran Heavenly God I heard."

Long Zhan suddenly showed an extremely serious expression, and said word by word: "What I said is all left by the ancestors of the Long family, and it is not the same thing as your folklore."

Long Xi didn't care, but still said complacently: "What's this, it's all rumors of strange powers, what kind of gods, it's hard to say whether there is such a person or not."

Long Zhan suddenly said: "This person definitely exists."

Long Xi couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard the old man's solemn tone, and said, "Could it be that this Heavenly Sword is really left by him?" ”

Long Zhan shook his head and said, "I don't know who left the sword, but what was suppressed under this heavenly sword was a monster, and his name was Dao Ran, Dao Ran's natural Dao Ran."

When Long Xi heard this, he simply subverted his previous cognition, he thought he had heard it wrong, and said in amazement: "The monster is called Daoran? Isn't he a god, how did he become a monster, but what about the owner of this sword? ”。

Long Zhan stood in the black mist, and finally mustered up the courage to say: "The owner of this sword is our ancestor, and this demon is Dao Ran."

"What!"

There was a tingling of the scalp, and the mythical stories that turned out to be legends sounded like a verified history at the moment.

Long Zhan took a deep breath and continued: "Dao Ran is the name of a demon, he can do everything from heaven to earth, he can even level mountains and rivers with a slight lift of his finger, and can lead to thunder and lightning in the blink of an eye, no one can deal with him, the greatest catastrophe in the history of the world is like a nightmare."

Seeing that Long Zhan had stopped, Long Xi couldn't help but ask, "What's that...... And what about this sword, where did it come from? ”

Long Zhan shook his head, "Well, I don't know, there is no record in the family history."

Long Xi pursed his lips and said, "What?" I thought it was true."

Long Zhan said angrily: "Family history, don't be a child's play, what are you talking nonsense."

Long Xi stood up from the stone, patted his buttocks and said, "Sima Qian's historical records also say that the Chiyou War and Pangu opened the sky, do you also believe these things that sound like myths and legends?" ”。

Long Zhan swallowed dryly and said, "This ...... This is not something to be easily denied."

Long Xi suddenly smiled lowly and said, "It is said that the older people get, the more superstitious they become, and it seems that there is nothing wrong at all."

"You ......", Long Zhan glared at him angrily, his face was full of green muscles, and he choked out: "Bastard boy, dare to contradict your Lao Tzu, see that I don't beat you", before he finished speaking, the old man ran towards Longxi violently.

Long Xi's expression tightened, he jumped away in a panic, pulled his legs and ran, shouting as he ran: "The old man ignored it, the old man said that he was going to beat people, the old man is too bad, ouch,...... Hey, no".

Long Zhan chased out dozens of meters away in a huff, panting and said: "Bastard boy, his martial arts are not good, but he runs quite fast."

Long Xi ran for a while, suddenly stopped, looked back, and saw that Long Zhan did not catch up, "Hey, this old man."

There was some surprise on his face, "old man", he whispered, but no one responded, and there was only a distant echo in the empty valley.

As the mountain wind drifted from far and near, "Hey, where is the old man?" ”

Then, he ran back as fast as he could, searching for it and running towards the greatsword.

The sound of "woo" was even worse, like a ghostly ghost, steaming and fluttering in the black mist.

It was too dark in the night, and under the shadow of the giant sword, there was nothing to be seen, only the trees in the distance swaying in the wind, like a powerful ghost with teeth and claws.

The wind blew colder and colder on his face, and he could inadvertently smell an extremely strong smell of blood.

Long Xi's heart couldn't help but shrink for a while, and he yelled as if burning: "Old man, stop playing, come out quickly."

This cry, also thrown into the wind, echoed one after another, and there was no echo for a long time, and the whole world seemed to be left alone.

It was only at this moment that he was completely anxious, his nose was sore, and he almost shed tears, "Something happened!" This is the voice from the bottom of his heart.

The wind whimpered, like a ghost, circling around the rocks.

Suddenly, his mouth was covered by a big hand, and Long Xi clenched his fists, just about to exert force.

"Stinky boy, even I dare to fight".

"Old man, ......", Long Xi snickered for a while, and then complained: "Why did you go, you didn't answer when you shouted."

The old man dragged him behind a huge ancient tree, "Do you want to inform you if you pee?"

Long Xi saw that the old man's behavior was a little strange, and hesitated: "What are you doing?" What to see".

The old man lowered his head and shh

(End of chapter)