Chapter 19 I don't know the way of heaven but remember the dragon domain

Zhuo Zangfeng watched the ancient cover army come and go like wind and thunder, and secretly remembered the name Dragon Domain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

With a sigh of relief, he turned around, and saw the old monster sitting upright, his face no longer having the fierce momentum of the past, and suddenly becoming kind and kind. The wooden box is placed less than three feet beside him, and the front is bathed in the sun, which is antique.

I had never seen an old monster like this, and I was puzzled for a while.

The old sword god, who had finally attained enlightenment, opened his eyes and smiled gently.

Zhuo Zangfeng walked closer quickly, lowered his head and carefully examined the wooden box, and after a moment, asked, "This is the 'Immortal Jade Divine Box'?"

The old sword god didn't answer.

Although he let go of everything, he was still a little reluctant to give up on the young man in his heart.

Ten years is better than a relative.

If he loves swords the most in his life and can lose his life for the sword, then he can abandon the sword for the sake of this young man.

Zhuo Zangfeng asked again, "They were sent by the Dragon Domain?"

The old sword god still didn't answer.

He didn't want the boy to know the name, because according to Zhuo Zangfeng's temperament, he might spend his whole life searching for this mysterious realm.

He can't practice. If he could, how?

In addition to him, Duan Qianhua and Meng Taixu, how many people in the world can come and go in and out of the Dragon Domain at will?

Knowing the name, all that was left for the teenager was endless trouble.

Zhuo Zangfeng didn't ask anything, he understood everything about the Dragon Domain, and the old monster would never reveal anything to him.

He changed the question, "Is the wooden box ever okay?"

Duan Qianhua didn't look at the wooden box, and said in a low voice: "The box is yours, you say it's good, it's good." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng felt uncomfortable in his heart, the old monster has always spoken in a hurry, when did it become so low?

He knew he was right.

Duan Qianhua slowly closed the Kuaixue Sword, and the blade of the sword reflected in his eyebrows, gradually dimming.

"The edge of this sword is too exposed, and although the water of the deep lake dissolves part of the killing intent on the sword, it can't be wiped out. When I'm gone, the sword goes with me, just as you're by my side. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng's heart was shaken, and although he had already understood the reason for the matter, he couldn't help but ask. For a moment, tears couldn't stop welling up in his eyes, and he choked up, "What's wrong? Where are you going?"

The old sword god stretched out his hand and stroked the top of the young man's head and said, "Your name is Zangfeng, taken from Kuaixue Zangfeng. ”

His eyes narrowed, immersed in the past.

"At that time, you were about three or four years old, and I met you at the Laojun Temple in Chang'an. Your face was dirty, and only one of your eyes was bright. You steal the food on the table and are chased and beaten by the little Taoist, and when you see me, you take my hand and ask me to save you, and you say: 'Old man, I have no father or mother, and I haven't eaten for several days, you accept me, and I am willing to chop wood for you to make a fire.'" ’

"Silly boy, don't cry, I'm just going somewhere else. ”

Gently wiping away Zhuo Zangfeng's tears, the old man continued: "Remember, you must bring the wooden box to find Meng Taixu! I fought him nine times, and I was defeated by his sword nine times. When he sees the wooden box, he will definitely heal you. ”

The old sword god paused and continued: "You still have to try to worship him as a teacher as you did when you begged me, and you don't care whether you can practice or not. This old man is most afraid of people grinding, so you will grind him with your temperament. With such a master, no one will dare to bully you today, and even the emperor Lao'er will respect you. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng cried: "I don't want these, I want the old monster...... I will never let you go......" At this moment, what kind of mystery of life experience, what kind of awesome master, Zhuo Zangfeng didn't care, the only thing he didn't give up was the old monster.

Duan Qianhua's face was calm, he exhaled lightly, and said, "The box was obtained by me with great effort, I hope it will be useful to you." In addition, I have some things left for you that have been given to Old Man Meng. When the time comes, he will hand it over to you. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng held Duan Qianhua's thin hand, and tears couldn't stop falling.

The old man said again: "Be a person who learns from Meng Taixu, don't be Duan Qianhua." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng's tears fell like rain, and his heart was very unrelenting, and he heard the old monster say in a trance: "This mountain is called Fengqi Mountain, although I am not a divine phoenix, but I also fell on this mountain after all." This is the way of heaven......"

When it was time to say goodbye, the arrogant and untamed Duan Qianhua seemed to believe in the way of heaven for the first time.

He held the young man's hand, carefully explained Meng Taixu's whereabouts and residence, and explained the wonderful use of the "Immortal Jade Divine Box", Zhuo Zangfeng understood that the wooden box was not rotten wood, and only then did he understand that the old monster had not explained the reason because he was afraid that he would have a burden in his heart at a young age.

After all, a person has been shrouded in the shadow of death since childhood, and no matter how strong he is, he cannot guarantee happy growth.

Duan Qianhua glanced up at the towering mountains, with a deep meaning in his eyes, and said slowly: "Be a person and learn from Meng Taixu, you have to remember!"

In the distance, nine divine dragons hovered high in the sky, emitting long dragon groans from time to time.

Duan Qianhua held the Kuaixue Sword in his hand, Huo Ran stood up, and said, "Don't cry! Don't look for me!" After speaking, a white light flickered, and the divine dragons in the sky let out a long groan, and between the scales and armor, the dragons twisted and circled, and took off into the air.

Zhuo Zangfeng was reluctant to give up, crying several times, and the words "Heavenly Dao" muttered by the old monster still echoed in his ears.

What the Heavenly Dao was, he didn't know.

He only knew that the old monster had gone to the Dragon Domain because of himself. As for where the Dragon Domain was, he didn't know.

He didn't care about any Heavenly Dao or any Dragon Domain, he just regarded the agreement that Duan Qianhua practiced as being persecuted and hurt by injustice in his heart.

Sitting alone on the stone, the loss in his heart became heavier and heavier, and he only hated that he couldn't cultivate, and he couldn't learn the kind of sword realm that could compete with the Heavenly Dao.

Within a few days, the old Taoist priest was gone, and the old monster was also gone, leaving him alone, sitting in this barren mountain and wilderness, his heart was empty, and there was an indescribable sadness.

There are no parents, no teachers and friends, but there are old Taoist priests and old monsters. It was these two old men who gave him warmth and gave him confidence, and now he only has a wooden box left.

Looking at the "Immortal Jade Divine Box" in front of him, he thought of the Meng Taixu he was looking for to practice in Lanyue Pass, the future was uncertain, and the matter was like an overnight dream, I don't know if this dream can wake up, and what kind of character this old man Meng is.

He didn't get up until the middle of the day, raised his head and looked at the direction of the old monster's departure, the eternal blue sky, he gritted his teeth and said resolutely: "I don't know the way of heaven, but I remember the Dragon Domain, and one day I will definitely turn you upside down!" After speaking, the "Immortal Jade Divine Box" suddenly trembled, and Zhuo Zangfeng held it tightly with one hand.

Then he saw a dark shadow on the ground.

Turning around, a look of disappointment on his face instantly turned into indignation.

I thought it was an old monster going and returning, but I didn't expect that the person in front of me was the mighty Dragon Domain Great Protector.

Gu Baojun's face did not show any color, and his gaze was calm and indifferent.

"What do you want to do?" Zhuo Zangfeng was not afraid at all.

"Mr. Duan wants me to send you to Guleng Mountain, and it will take a year and two months to go wherever you want to go with your foot strength. ”

Guleng Mountain, it is so far away!