Text Text_Chapter 1797 Is It Possible That Something Happened?

Fortunately, the dragon god and Sun Shengtian appeared not far away. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test

At this point, the two of them walked side by side, wandering around this relic full of chance and murder.

Long Hao, standing on the top of a steep mountain, looking at the mountains and trees, the melancholy color between his eyebrows became even more intense.

"Although the mountains have changed, the origin is ancient, and what about the old people?" Long Hao muttered to himself.

He remembered many things in the ancient period, and his mood became heavy and depressed invisibly.

After standing here for a long time, Long Hao locked on a direction, ran from the mountains and forests, and went quickly.

The purpose of his trip was the Supreme Heavenly Valley, where he lived during the Ancient Period, a place of retreat and cultivation.

Although Long Hao did not fly, the speed of running was not slow at all, one step at a distance, where he passed, there were many afterimages, and the wind was like a tornado!

After three hours of wild running, Long Hao stopped on the edge of a cliff.

Under the cliff, there are bald stones, without the slightest vitality of plants and trees, and a bottomless chasm, across the distance, looking at it, shocking.

And here, it is the Supreme Heavenly Valley.

Once upon a time, there was a palace**, towering like a cloud.

Once upon a time, there was a lake with rippling blue waves.

Once, the trees were in rows, the grass was in patches, and the flowers were clustered, and the scenery was charming, better than fairyland.

Now, everything is gone, a depression, a desolation.

Standing still for a moment, Long Hao leaned down and went to the bottomless chasm.

He knew that it was most useless to do so, but he could only do this to make his heart feel comfortable.

Alone, silently moving forward at the bottom of the chasm, after a long time, Long Hao found a piece of broken crystal jade glass.

This is the roof tile of the Supreme Palace, which has bloomed the most brilliant in the sunshine and moonlight, and after thousands of years, it has lost its former brilliance, no different from gravel.

I put the crystal jade glass in the palm of my hand, clenched it tightly, and warmed it up.

Long Hao was in a low mood and his pace was slow, so he walked in the chasm for ten hours before he sorted out his thoughts, left here, and went to the place where he was calculated

on the battlefield.

In the following days, Long Hao kept wandering around the ancient ruins that he was once familiar with.

I don't know how many more days, Long Hao saw the word Haoqi on a standing boulder.

The font is scribbled and portrayed powerfully.

In the release of divine thoughts, Long Hao sensed the breath of Sun Wudao.

With this discovery, Long Hao immediately plunged into the void and roared loudly, "Brother Monkey, I'm here, can I hear it?"

His voice was dull, rolling like thunder, the frightened wind and clouds surged, the trembling mountains trembled, and the rumbling spread into the distance!

And with Long Hao's roar, there were suddenly angry roars in the mountains of Fangyuan.

Soon, a monster resembling a human form but with a hideous wolf head rushed towards it at great speed, and after this monster appeared, another monster with the same head arrived like a blast.

This is an alien gnoll, a monster from the ancient period, Long Hao knows their origin, but he doesn't know how the jackal alien race can have descendants left.

"Woo~"

A jackal bowed slightly, letting out a low whimper, revealing a strong hostility towards Long Hao.

Seeing this, Long Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, and after some observation, he found that these gnolls had no intelligence at all, and the gnolls in the ancient period were not much dumber than the human race.

"Once, I couldn't see you bullying the Terrans, but now I really want you to open your mind and talk to me. Long Hao whispered, there was endless sadness in his words, and no one understood

of loneliness.

The gnolls kept roaring one by one, they couldn't understand Long Hao's words, nor did they know Long Hao's strength, they completely subconsciously locked on to Long Hao, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

It's not their intelligence, it's their instinct!

"Long Hao, I'm here. At this moment, a rough voice sounded in the distance.

Immediately after Sun Wudao's figure appeared, he was holding a golden stick, and when he arrived, he smashed directly down on the jackal crowd.

"Brother Monkey, don't kill them. Long Hao opened his mouth to stop.

With Long Hao's opening, the big stick in Sun Wudao's hand froze in the void, and the power brought out by the big stick also made this group of jackals feel extremely dangerous.

"Wow~Woo~"

A gnoll roared, and then the group of gnolls disappeared into the depths of the mountains like a tidal tide.

Sun Wudao put away the stick, he looked at Long Hao's body, and said very puzzled: "Why don't you let me destroy those monsters?"

Long Hao said: "They are the descendants of the Jackal Tribe in the Ancient Period, the Jackal Tribe used to have the same wisdom as humans, and they had their cultivation techniques, and now they are these

It is not easy for descendants to live. ”

Sun Wudao scratched the monkey's head, "Long Hao, I found that you have suddenly become sentimental now." ”

"I'm not sentimental, I'm sentimental. Long Hao corrected, smiling bitterly and helplessly.

After a moment of silence, Long Hao looked at Sun Wudao and asked, "Brother Monkey, have you found the marks left by the Dragon God and Xiaotian?"

"Nope. Sun Wudao shook his head, and then muttered: "By the way, outside the hundred mountains far from here, I saw some Xuanjie cultivators in a hurry, listen to their conversations,

It seems to be someone from the Nine Heavens God Sect. ”

Hurrying?

Hearing Sun Wudao's words, Long Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, "Let's go, let's go over and have a look." ”

"Well, follow me. Sun Wudao nodded, he led the way in front and went away as fast as he could.

Running through more than 100 mountains one after another, they vaguely saw a group of figures in the far sky, hurrying away.

"Brother Monkey, suppress your breath, let's go with us, and maybe we can find the Desolate Ancient Tribe that suppresses a certain part of my body. Long Hao explained to Sun Wudao.

The two of them suppressed their aura to the lowest and followed the group far behind.

In the aftermath, Long Hao also found the mark left by Xiaotian, but not far from that mark, there were traces of blood that were about to dry up, and there were signs of a great battle.

"Could it be that the bald donkey is at war with people?" Long Hao groaned, his brows furrowed.

"No one can say for sure, but it's likely. Sun Wudao responded, and immediately proposed: "If you roar again, maybe the bald donkey will be able to hear it." ”

Long Hao shook his head, "It's too uncivilized to roar, and it's easy to startle the snake, besides, if he is nearby, he should have responded to my roar before." ”

Speaking of this, Long Hao's eyes suddenly tightened, as if he remembered something, and his divine thoughts were released, perceiving the traces of the great battle.

After a while, Long Hao retracted his divine thoughts, looked at Sun Wudao, and said in a deep voice: "The big battle here has the breath of a bald donkey, and it also has the breath of the existence of two Heavenly Monarch Realms, and it is big

In less than two hours of the battle, at the speed of laughing at the sky, you can definitely hear my roar!"

Hearing Long Hao's analysis, Sun Wudao's monkey eyes narrowed slightly, "According to what you say, something may have happened to the bald donkey?!"