Chapter 548: The Way of the Saint

"The emperor's vein is out, and the nine heavens are back?"

"Destiny is now, the emperor is above ......"

Long Yang muttered to himself in his mouth, and with this sentence, Long Yang seemed to feel it.

Between heaven and earth, countless eyes are staring at themselves.

"Yang'er, could it be that the Nine Heavens Heavenly Monarch has not fallen?"

The dragon next to him said with a shocked face.

"No Fall......

Long Yang's body was shocked, is it possible for a person who dares to steal the fate of heaven and earth......

"It can't ......"

As if remembering something, Long Yang shook his head slightly.

"If the Nine Heavens Heavenly Monarch hadn't fallen, then this place couldn't have been so desolate, an inner world of the Heavenly Monarch, that would be the second life of the Heavenly Monarch!"

Long Yang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"Second Life......

Long Yi paused slightly, then shook his head.

Long Yang was right, if the Nine Heavens Heavenly Monarch hadn't fallen.

Then this small world of the Nine Heavens is impossible......

It became like this!

"Let's look again, this small world is vast and boundless, and it is undoubtedly more difficult to find the inheritance of the Nine Heavens Heavenly Monarch than to ascend to the sky......"

Long Yang said in a low voice.

"Uh-huh......"

Long Yi nodded, and the two of them walked out of the temple and continued to walk towards the depths of the desert.

But what the two didn't know was that the two had just left......

The statue in the center of the temple, which had been blurred, suddenly lit up with a hint of light.

The sword held in the idol's hand also exuded a hint of luster.

"It's finally here......"

A sigh rang out in the temple.

In the middle of the desert.

"Yang'er, it's been a month......"

Long Cheng took a deep breath, this desert is endless.

The two brothers have been walking for a month, and they still haven't reached the end!

"The small world of the Heavenly Monarch is ten times larger than the Shenwu Continent......"

Long Yang took a deep breath and with his speed, he walked around the Shenwu Continent.

It doesn't take three days, but it's ...... in the desert

The two of them were stunned for a month!

"By the way, Yang'er, it turns out that my Long family has the blood of the emperor, so can't I sense it with the power ......of the bloodline?"

As if he remembered something, Long Rebellion's eyes lit up.

"Sensing ...... with the power of blood"

Long Yang's eyes also lit up.

"Big brother, protect the Dharma for me!"

With a soft drink, Long Yang sat down cross-legged directly.

The mind sank into the body, and the next moment, a mysterious power centered on Long Yang.

Slowly spread around.

"Buzz ......"

The entire Jiuxiao Small World shook instantly.

"Bump!"

At this moment, in the Longyang Space Ring, a painting scroll suddenly appeared out of thin air.

The next moment, the scroll opened, and I saw the top of the scroll......

A figure slowly emerged.

"Yang'er ......"

Long Wei looked slightly startled and wanted to get closer.

But the next moment, an incomparably terrifying force came from the scroll.

Long Rebell's body flew out directly.

"This painting ......"

The dragon's eyes fell on the painting.

The painting shows a middle-aged man, and I saw his eyes looking into the void, and the corners of his mouth ......

With a touch of contempt!

"It's Yang'er......"

Long Rebell's expression changed drastically.

The person in this painting turned out to be ......

Longyang.

But what made Long Cheng a little surprised was that the people in this painting had a completely different aura from Long Yang.

Except that the appearance is nine points similar, it is not the same as Long Yang at all......

The same person!

"What the hell is going on?"

Long Yi's eyes were full of surprise, but he didn't dare to continue to get closer.

The terrifying power that is drawn is not at all the current dragon rebellion, the way that can be resisted.

"This breath ......"

His mind spread, and Long Yang only felt a warm breath coming.

It's as if I'm back home, and at the same time.

A very cordial aura came slowly.

"Emperor's vein, on you?"

A vicissitudes of life sounded in Long Yang's mind.

"Who are you?"

Long Yang's expression was slightly startled.

"You came to me, and you don't know who I am?"

The voice came again, in Long Yang's mind.

A figure suddenly appeared!

"You're the Nine Heavens?"

Long Yang couldn't help but say.

"Nine Heavenly Monarch ......"

The figure, looking up into the void, though not visible to him.

But Long Yang could sense a contempt for heaven and earth from him.

"I am the Nine Heavens Holy Monarch!"

A faint voice sounded in Long Yang's mind.

"Sage?"

Long Yang was slightly stunned.

"Tell you that you don't understand, the emperor vein on your body is really too weak, and this emperor vein only contains one ten-thousandth of the holy vein!"

"The road ahead, you can only rely on your own ......"

A faint voice came again.

"Who the hell are you?"

Long Yang asked with a look of surprise on his face.

"I am the Nine Heavens Holy Monarch, remember, in this heaven and earth, no one can believe it, and the only thing that can be believed is ......"

"Alas......"

A sigh came suddenly.

That figure, in Long Yang's mind, slowly dissipated......

"Wait......"

Seeing that this figure was about to disappear, Long Yang couldn't help but exclaim.

"The Holy Road is extremely difficult, how far you can go, you can only depend on yourself, in this small world of the Nine Heavens, there is no inheritance!"

"I'm here, just to wait for you, although this sword of destiny only has the hilt left, if you can find its blade, it will be enough to kill any Heavenly Monarch!"

"Touching ......"

The figure completely dissipated.

Long Yang's mind was also popped out.

The incomparably mysterious aura around him completely disappeared.

"The Holy Way?"

"Sword of Destiny?"

Long Yang's face was full of distraction, Jiuxiao Heavenly Monarch, who is it?

"Yang'er, you've finally woken up......"

But at this moment, an exclamation suddenly came.

Long Yang came back to his senses and saw Long Rebellion, looking at him with a worried face.

"Big brother, what's wrong with me?"

Long Yang couldn't help but ask.

"Yang'er, this painting scroll ......"

Long Cheng looked at a painting scroll next to Long Yang, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

Long Yang, who was looking at this scene, was also slightly stunned.

"This is something that the master gave me......"

Long Yang picked up the painting scroll and wanted to open it, when Long Yang was stunned.

No matter how hard he tries, this painting shaft just can't be opened!

"Big brother, how did this scroll appear here......"

Long Yang hurriedly asked Long Ying.

"I don't know about this, but the person who appeared on the scroll just now ......"

"What's on the scroll?"

Long Yang hurriedly asked.

"This ......"

When Long Yi heard this, his expression froze slightly.

Then he said in a deep voice: "The person on the scroll is ninety percent similar to you......"

"What?"

Long Yang exclaimed.

"Ninety percent similar to yourself?"

"How is this possible!"

Long Yang's face was full of surprise, this painting scroll was the stuff of Emperor Tianlan.

How could his stuff be ......

"By the way, Yang'er, what did you just find?"

As if remembering something, Long Cheng hurriedly asked Long Yang.

(End of chapter)