Chapter 39: The Secret History of Antiquity
Looking at the smile of the Writing Section, the Demon Bull felt bad to himself, and hurriedly wanted to get up, but Ling Fei jumped up high, and smashed the center of the Demon Bull's horns viciously with the power of the Sichuan Sword Dao with the hilt of the sword.
The Demon Bull Heavenly Spirit Gai was in pain, dizzy for a while, grinning in pain, and suddenly, it felt as if something was there, and took the opportunity to run into its mouth.
Just as the Demon Bull was about to rage and rage again, the Writing Department spoke: "Don't make trouble, stop, I know you can understand, tell me quickly, what is your identity, why are you attacking us?"
I don't know if the magic cow at this time really can't understand people's words or pretends to be stupid, before the words are finished, it stands up, and another magic cow slaps down, attacking the text department in front of him.
The writing department is still sitting leisurely, not dodging, not blocking, one hand on the cheek, the other hand slowly raised, pointing upward.
The huge body of the demon bull actually floated up, floating in mid-air, and the blow of the demon bull stepped down, naturally it also hit the air, and a strong wind swept by, blowing the words of the clothes with a loud sound.
The Demon Bull was pulled into the air by an inexplicable force, it kept struggling, and a little fear gradually appeared in its eyes, it looked at the writing department, and roared as if it was a bold demonstration.
The Writing Section spoke, "Speaking of people!" As he spoke, he flicked his fingers as the Demon Bull slowly descended.
After returning to the ground, the demon cow did not go crazy as before, but looked at the text department vigilantly, as if waiting for something.
Seeing this, in order to break the embarrassment, Ling Fei didn't say a word, picked up the rusty broken sword and was about to continue to do it, but seeing this, the writing department hurriedly stopped it.
"I have placed a powerful energy in you, and if you don't give me the answer I want, I'm bound to die here today, so I'm sorry to do it myself. The Writing Department stared at the Demon Bull coldly, and as he spoke, he used his fingers to control the energy in the Demon Bull's body and shook it.
The Demon Bull could feel the changes in his body, so he was a little reluctant, but he was still very vigilant and spoke, "Who are you and why did you come here?"
"We passed by the Broken Dragon Cliff and originally intended to go to Fengjin Town, but we were stopped by you halfway, and before we could ask you for an explanation, you questioned us first. After listening to the words of the Demon Cow, the Writing Department couldn't help but shoot back.
The Demon Bull thought for a long time, it stared at the text department in front of it, and still said very vigilantly: "You guys, are you worth believing?"
"Then it's up to you to resist the beating. "The Writing Department has gradually lost patience with the demon cow in front of him.
After hearing this, the demon cow knew that he had no room for bargaining with the other party, but he didn't know what the other party's purpose was, whether he was an enemy or a friend, so he could only tentatively tell the whole thing.
"This place is the hermitage of the dragon clan, one of the eight great families of the ancient world, I am the guardian beast of the dragon clan after the mountain is closed, a sinful minotaur, I don't know you, what to call it, what is the matter here?" said the demon bull, his body turned small and turned into a human form, but it was still a bull's head.
After the minotaur finished speaking, he still looked at everyone very vigilantly, and he still didn't believe it, and the people in the writing department simply came in a hurry.
After all, I have been guarding this place for so many years, and none of the people who came to visit were not invaders, but they were all beaten away by themselves.
After hearing this, the text department widened, opened the text eye, scanned the forest, and couldn't help muttering: "Sure enough, the dragon clan actually lives in seclusion here......
After the minotaur saw it, he was afraid that something would go wrong, so he hurriedly stepped forward to block the front of the writing department, although he didn't know if he could prevent the writing department from snooping further, but at least this would make the other party understand his attitude.
Seeing this, the text department accepted the method, and slowly spoke: "Back then, the dragon clan was also the race that dominated the entire Demon Barbarian Continent, and it was the head of the eight ancient families, creating an era, and now it has ended, but it has ended up with a self-consolidating mountain, sad ......"
When the minotaur heard this, he was not happy, his eyes were red, and he retorted angrily: "You don't know what happened back then!
"Are you talking about the dragon clan's breaking of the sky?" said the Writing Department calmly, with a slight sadness in his eyes, "If I don't know the truth, why am I here to remember." ”
As soon as these words came out, there was silence, only to see a gust of wind blowing, and everyone's clothes fluttering, and no one answered for a while, each with their own thoughts.
After listening to the words of the Writing Department, the Minotaur felt very surprised in his heart, when the dragon clan broke the sky, he had just been born, and his memory was still very vague, but the person in front of him bluntly said that he knew the truth, and it seemed that he was not an enemy.
Also shocked was Shui Lao, he lived for such an age, it was a few years ago that he heard about some dragons breaking the sky and fighting for heaven and earth creation.
And now that Zhengshi has long been out of the question, the little friend he picked up in front of him bluntly said that he knew the truth, which made Shui Lao once again wary of the writing department.
Ling Fei completely trusts the Writing Department, and he also knows that if he follows the Writing Department, he will be able to know these things sooner or later, and there is no need to fight at this time, Ling Fei is too lazy to know any secret history, now he just wants to sleep.
But these words raised Ning Er's curiosity, and she wanted to step forward to ask, but when she thought that Ling Fei and the others were going to eat Mu Mu last night, she couldn't help but have a nameless fire in her heart, and she twisted her head to the side angrily, without saying a word.
However, in front of her eyes, a figure with the power of human flesh that shook the iron hooves of the barbarian beast demon bull appeared again, and she quietly looked at the writing department.
"How is the state of the dragon egg now?" the Writing Section continued.
As soon as these words came out, the minotaur gradually recovered from his surprise, and his attitude instantly took a 180-degree turn, and he bent down and said respectfully: "Back to the predecessors, everything is fine, and the dragon egg has not changed in any way." ”
"Yes, there is still hope if there is no change, and you have all worked hard for so many years...... "Also, I am not a senior, you just need to remember that everything that the dragons have done, in some corner of this world, there are many people who remember." ”
After hearing this, the minotaur nodded heavily, after so many years, there are still many unknown people who are praising what he has done, which is a great encouragement for those who are still persevering.
Although this minotaur is not a dragon clan, he has always guarded the mountain of the dragon clan with his own strength for so many years.
It had also doubted whether it was doing the right thing, but every time it wanted to give up, it tried to persuade itself to persevere, and today listening to the words of the Writing Department strengthened its belief, and now, it has known that its persistence is not wrong.
In fact, in many cases, what they lack is just an affirmation from the outside world......
Looking at the firmness in the Minotaur's eyes, the Writing Section continued: "Don't worry, one day, someone will stand up and declare to the whole world that they will correct the name of the dragon clan!"