Lu Feng can't remember that passage now, Lu Feng only remembers that he should have died when he was a child, when Lu Feng listened to this passage, he thought of the coffin in Longling, and his own birthday, Lu Feng always felt that there must be something strange about his identity.

No matter what the strange thing is, the dragon in front of him, who is a contemporary dragon master, must know it, but I don't know if he is willing to tell Lu Feng.

So Lu Feng said such half-truths and half-truths, and planned to set up this dragon master.

As soon as Lu Feng's words were spoken, the old man in front of Lu Feng flickered, and seemed to be caught in memories again.

The fat woman who was sitting behind the old man also raised her eyelids and stared at Lu Feng this time, as if she wanted to get to know Lu Feng again.

Lu Feng said that he looked at the old man who called himself a dragon calmly, and the dragon was in a trance, and then said to Lu Feng: "Stretch out your hand." ”

Lu Feng was puzzled, and did not act obediently according to the dragon's instructions, Long Leng snorted, picked up a grain of wine on the ground with his hand, and flicked his fingers, and the crystal clear wine hit towards Lu Feng's eyebrows.

Lu Feng didn't have time to react at all, he only felt a chill in his eyebrows, and saw a drop of blood floating out of his forehead and flying towards the old man.

The blood floated towards the old man, who gulped the drop of blood and chewed a few mouthfuls in his mouth, as if he was savoring.

After that, the Dragon Lord looked at Lu Feng meaningfully, and said leisurely: "Although I don't know why your coffin appeared in the Dragon Tomb, your blood is the same as mine, and you must be my son." ”

Lu Feng's face was calm, he didn't care if he was this person's son, the result was naturally irrelevant to Lu Feng, not to mention that this was originally a temptation.

The dragon lord picked up the wine jug that had been poured on the ground, put it in his mouth and took a sip, and then glared at the surrounding singers: "Who told you to stop?

A few singers in the late stage of Baodan immediately hurriedly crawled towards the old man to serve the old man.

The old man leisurely enjoyed the massage of the person next to him, smashed his mouth and said to Lu Feng: "At the beginning, your mother and the old slave guarding the tomb designed to trap me in the Dragon Tomb, do you know why?"

Lu Feng said very honestly: "I don't know. ”

Lu Feng's wooden appearance made the old man look more and more wrong, how could this person who seemed to be unable to beat a fart with three poles be his son?

The old man was very dissatisfied with Lu Feng's performance, he took a sip of wine and shook his head and said: "The world's martial arts cultivation has reached a certain level, in addition to talent, cultivation techniques, and guidance from famous teachers, it is already difficult to improve, if you want to go further, you need to ......."

"You need to gather the luck of the world, that is, the power of incense. Lu Feng continued.

The old man glanced at Lu Feng in surprise and praised: "Yes, you actually know about this, the old slave guarding the tomb can tell you about it, and he has a little conscience." ”

Lu Feng didn't tell the old man, in fact, the secret was not told by his grandfather, but told to him by a person named Xuan Tianqi.

The old man continued: "The masters of ancient times, whether they are cultivating into the world or out of the world, but as long as they are masters who move the world, most of them are well-known by the people of the world, and this is a process of accumulating momentum. ”

"The dragon lord is the guardian of Huaxia all along, as long as he has this name to announce the world, the general trend of the world will come naturally, and the martial arts needless to say, it will be a thousand miles in a day. ”

Lu Feng was a little impatient and said, "What you said has anything to do with what I want to know?"

Instead of being annoyed, the old man laughed, and he pinched the "cherry" on the chest of the woman beside him, causing the woman to let out a seductive moan, and the old man continued:

"Okay, your temper is similar to Lao Tzu and me, and of course Lao Tzu said that this is related. As long as the intrigues and tricks in this world are carried out, they will either be famous or profiteering. ”

"The old slave guarding the tomb was originally a stinky and poor sour man in the countryside, and he finally won the fame to serve the motherland, but he thought that the Qing Dynasty would be destroyed. This stinky poor sour wants to restore the country for the Qing Dynasty, but what if he doesn't have the strength? Naturally, he has to earn it, so he hits Lao Tzu with his idea. ”

Lu Feng frowned and said: "My grandfather turned out to be a stinky poor sour, he must not have known martial arts at the beginning, how could he hit you with his idea?"

The old man glanced at Lu Fengyan coldly and said, "Do you still call that old slave grandpa? Although the poor sour said that he had no power to tie the chicken, he had the ability to say that there were hundreds ~ ten thousand \ small! said that when the Qing Dynasty fell into the country, he got a chance to take the inheritance of Kunlun, at that time I just won the Longzang Conference, martial arts have long been invincible in the world, young people naturally fall in love with the floor, legend that West Kunlun has a wonderful method of ascension, I naturally went there to seek advice. ”

"When I arrived in West Kunlun, the old slave pretended to tell me that the secret method of ascension was in the dragon treasure, and I wanted to use the "Dayan Flying Ascension Formula" to solve the secret method of ascension, at that time I didn't know that the "Dayan Flying Ascension Formula" was originally a broken book, but it was a treasure from the dragon treasure, if this old slave was allowed to understand the "Dayan Flying Ascension Formula", how would this person fight against me and rake it?"

"I asked him to make an oath to worship me as the Lord, and never betray me for the rest of his life, and to guard the tomb in Longling until he died, and I agreed to hand over the "Great Yan Feisheng Jue" to him, and the old slave also agreed. ”

After saying this, the old man shook his head and said with emotion: "At that time, I was really confused, and your mother had already told me that this ugly poor and sour person was bent on recovering the country, how could he be willing to devote himself to the Dragon Tomb until he died? ”

Lu Feng had been listening quietly, at least he didn't hear any flaws in the old man's narrative, but Lu Feng didn't know that the old man had hidden a fragment.

Since the old man is the dragon lord of that generation, he naturally wants to live and die with the Qing Dynasty, the wind and rain in the late Qing Dynasty are swaying, the Qing Dynasty is in a great trend, and the end of the road is at the end of the road, the old man knows that even if he is a martial artist, it will be useless, so he hides in the world and takes care of himself chic and happy, and he has not fulfilled his responsibilities as a contemporary dragon master, which shows what kind of character this old man is.

Of course, if the old man doesn't talk about these things, Lu Feng doesn't know about it.

The old man continued: "After I imprisoned the old slave in Longling, I handed over the "Great Yan Flying Ascension Formula" to him, and traveled the world by himself, and more than ten years have passed since I came back. When I returned to Longling, the old slave really didn't disappoint me, saying that he had understood the "Great Yan Feisheng Jue" and asked me to cultivate, so I practiced, and then I was trapped in Longling. ”

It was very vague here, Lu Feng interrupted and said: "Don't look at your big grin, I don't believe that you are a heartless person, my grandfather told you to practice, you can practice?"