This castle covers an area of no less than 1,000 acres, and it is like spring all year round, and it is difficult to see the picture of the cold winter coming inside. In one corner of the castle, there is a large forest and a small lake.

The old man was in the castle, but not in the room, but fishing by the small lake. His hair is white, even on his body. His skin was wrinkled, tall and extremely thin.

"It's a simple place, let's feel free! You guys shouldn't care about my rudeness as an old guy who has half a foot in the grave, right? The old man spoke very slowly, and did not look back, as if his attitude was very arrogant, but there seemed to be some other emotions in his tone. Looking at the fluctuation of the breath again, it is equivalent to a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, but it is not stable, it should be a physical injury.

The five of them didn't sit down, Teng Yi spoke first: "This time, we are here to find something." ”

"Kyushu Ding, right? We got the message. After so many years, it is time for that Kyushu Ding to return to China. The old man sighed.

The fat man was immediately overjoyed and said, "You have a Kyushu Ding?" ”

"Well, many years ago, a Chinese soldier gave it to me. Huaxia, that is a country that fascinates me, to be honest, I know when I see you coming. Hehe, I'm old, and I'm verbose. Maybe it's because I haven't seen a Chinese person for many years, but it reminds me of a lot of things. If you're not in a hurry, sit down and listen to my story. The old man chuckled, and then took out an ancient tripod from his arms.

Li Qi asked curiously, "What you want to tell is the story of this Venerable Ding?" ”

"That was many years ago, that era, it should be your Wuhu Chaos period! At that time, I was so badly injured that I could not even maintain my human form and turned into a wolf. At that time, I met a Chinese man, who did not kill me, but saved me. He was a Han Chinese and a soldier. The old man seemed to be caught up in the memory.

"Five nonsense?"

Li Qi swallowed his saliva, this old man who looked drooping and old had already existed when he was in chaos. Well, werewolves have endless lives, and it's normal for this old man to live a long time.

The old man paused, and then spoke: "Although the Han people were in war at that time, the cultivation world was still strong. Although the Western Holy See is very strong, it does not dare to chase after the East. So, I followed him. Follow him into Huaxia, so that you can get some shelter. ”

"And then?" Dancing Water asked, she seemed a little curious about the story.

The old man looked up at the sky, passed for a while, and said faintly: "Later, he died. He was a true soldier, an ordinary man whom I admired. ”

"How did you die?" The fat man asked.

"To protect this venerable, he died! He died Han people, what a strange race, after so many years, I still can't see through it. I still remember that he kept telling me to take this tripod with me. They fight, they move their fists and feet at every turn, they go to the battlefield, but they can rely on each other for life and death. There are very few of them, there are a lot of Hu people, they can't kill them all, there are too many Hu people, but they have never been afraid. They always say that their emperor is invincible, and they always say that they Han people will not be afraid of any Hu people. "They," the old man said, pausing abruptly, with a lot of nostalgia in his tone.

The five of them didn't ask if anything had happened in between, or anything else. It can be seen that this old man has a great impression of those Han soldiers back then, and he is even closer than his relatives.

The old man suddenly said again: "Do you know? I have always believed that there is something very special in Huaxia that fascinates me. Those people, when they are scattered, have all kinds of forms, but when they are together, they can be like a lion, able to suppress all the carnivores, and become kings, supreme kings. ”

"Huaxia, it's a dragon! The dragon can be big and small, and it can rise and hide; The big one is the clouds and the fog, and the small one is hidden and hidden; The rising is soaring between the universe, and the hidden is lurking in the waves. Fang is deep in this spring, the dragon changes when the time comes, and the Jews have the ambition to cross the seas. Teng Yi said.

The old man nodded matter-of-factly: "Yes, it's a dragon!" It's an amazing creature, and it's powerful. It's just that I haven't seen it in so many years. Those people also said back then that their emperor was the true dragon son of heaven and a dragon. However, I have never seen what their emperor looks like when he turns into a dragon, but the emperor is really powerful. Have you ever seen a dragon? Dragons, what the hell is it like? Isn't it amazing? ”

The old man at this moment is like a very curious old man.

"Want to see the dragon?"

The fat man suddenly felt that this old man of the werewolf clan seemed to have a lot of stories, and many of them were related to Huaxia. But now, if you can't feel the fluctuation of his breath, it's more like an old man next door, an old man with many stories.

"I want to see it!"

The old man said, still not looking back.

The fat man nodded, and his hands quickly pinched the seal: "Wood Dragon Technique!" ”

"Aang!"

With a shocking dragon roar, a wooden dragon broke through the ground, and the nearly 100-meter-long dragon roared, spreading its teeth and claws and flying into the air. The wood dragon whipped up the wind, the clouds and mist stepped on the feet, and the scales on its body appeared extremely real, although they were also lignified.

"Is this a dragon? It's a pity that it's not a real dragon yet, and it's a little less spiritual. But, it's also very powerful. I'm afraid, the real dragon is even more powerful than this, right? No wonder, even if the emperor is an ordinary person, he will be so powerful! Later, I learned that the so-called True Dragon Son of Heaven was called the emperor by you Han people, but they didn't read any books, and an emperor was transformed by a real dragon. The old man laughed.

The fat man withdrew the Wooden Dragon Technique, and said with wide eyes: "Old man, are you fooling me?" ”

Suddenly, the old man said again: "I'm old, and I feel tired after saying a few words." Hehe, during this time, I often dreamed of them, and I also dreamed of their emperor. It's still so majestic and upright, and it's still so handsome. Probably, I'm going to go too. Hehe, for more than a thousand years, I thought I didn't care so much about them, but I didn't want to see what I wanted to see most before I died, it wasn't my people, not my brothers, it would be those stupid guys. Let's go, before I die, I can see you from Huaxia again, and I can hand over this Kyushu Ding to you in person, and I will be blind when I die! ”

"So, take your leave!" Teng Yi said, his eyes were slightly sour, although this old man didn't plan to tell the story of the year, but it can be seen from this word that this old man has a deep relationship with those soldiers back then. And Teng Yi was also a soldier before he became a policeman!

And the very emotional Shui Wu's eyes are already red, and she is already a little immersed in this storyless story.

Li Qi and Mo Chengfei also sighed a little, this old man is also stupid and cute! ”

The old man suddenly said again: "Let's go, let's go!" ”

The five of them didn't stop any longer, and flew south with magic weapons.

After a while, a group of werewolves rushed over, and the middle-aged man at the head asked, "Ancestor, you"

The old werewolf stood up and looked into the distance. His cloudy eyes suddenly brightened, and suddenly, a figure in a dragon robe had traveled through time and space, and was walking towards him with strong steps. Behind him, there was a group of figures, they were dressed in tatters, and they were also fighting, and the old man immediately said in a dreamy tone, "Master, I have completed your entrustment." Emperor, did you come to pick me up in person? Do you still think that I am a citizen of Wei? ”

"Bang!"

The old werewolf fell on his back, a smile on his lips. And on his face, a Chinese character was engraved: Wei! He carved this word himself!

"Whew!"

The werewolves roared in the sky!

Vermilion Bird Sect, Bai Feiyun, who had just come out of the customs, withdrew his divine sense. A werewolf who betrayed the Atlanteans, but always thought he was a Wei person!

The story of Heavenly King Ran Min is no longer remembered by many people. But, you wolf remember!

That's enough!

So, you never thought to say yes, did you? (To be continued.) )