Chapter 22: Secrets

Today is the last day, and Whitebeard said that he wanted them to stay here for three days, but during these three days, if the uncle was not willing to take them in, it is estimated that they would still be at a loss on the street.

Now that three days have passed, then Whitebeard will definitely appear today, but Yang Long can't figure out why such a small place in Mocheng holds a year-a-year martial arts competition at this time, and it is so coincidental that it is bumped into by a few people. Could it be that Whitebeard had been booked a long time ago, and to put it bluntly, was this game specially for them to participate?

Yang Long shook his head with a wry smile, at this time, you don't need to guess to know, it is estimated that this game is the fundamental reason why a few people are here! It turned out to be for a few of them to practice.

There is no chance to participate in the final in the preliminary round of the draw, and Yang Long is very clear about this. However, he is also very aware of his strength, to say that in Yanglong's line, except for Lily and Ning Chen, his strength is not even as good as Xiaodong. He didn't expect to reach the final, but a draw in the middle of the game was unexpected. However, there is one guy among the three of them who can enter the finals, but it is also a kind of luck, that is Pang Hu, and today is Pang Hu's last game.

Yang Long went downstairs but didn't see Xiao Dong and a few of them, thinking about today's game, Yang Long estimated that several people went to the competition field.

There was only one uncle in the inn who was still wiping the tabletop next to him, but Yang Long was a little surprised, because he found that the uncle's appearance seemed to have changed a lot today. Although the stubble on the uncle's face has not changed, his clothes and hair are obviously not so bad, and his clothes have changed a lot, no longer the tattered coarse linen clothes, and his hair has been combed a little.

"Uncle, who are you??" Yang Long stared at the rejuvenated middle-aged man in front of him suspiciously, judging from the corners of his raised eyebrows, the uncle in front of him seemed to have put down something.

The uncle, who was still wiping the smooth tabletop, suddenly stopped when he heard Yang Long's voice. Looking at Yang Long, he smiled and said, "Oh, it's Yang Long! It's those kids looking for you! ”

The uncle found that Yang Long was staring at the new set of clothes on his body with a surprised eye, and immediately smiled: "Ha! The new set of clothes I changed into today is a good style!"

"I'm sorry for you about last night. Also bothered these days, thank you for taking us in. Yang Long hugged his fists with a serious expression, thanking him from the bottom of his heart. If it weren't for the uncle in front of them, they wouldn't know how to spend these days in this town, if it weren't for the uncle in front of them, the Mocheng guards last night would definitely find themselves. Although Yang Long didn't know what the city lord was talking about in such a big way, but this matter was aimed at him, Yang Long naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to think that the city lord was looking for himself to drink two cups.

Seeing that Yang Long was about to walk out of the inn, Lei Shi's arm trembled slightly, and the work on his hand stopped.

"Yang Long, wait a minute, I have something to talk to you about. ”

However, at the same time, Yang Long also turned around at the same time and said, "You still trouble Uncle to tell me, what happened to me?"

The two of them were a little stunned at the same time, Yang Long lowered his head, he had already made the worst plan in his heart, when he came to this world, he didn't expect that there would be a vault to follow him. He didn't know what was going on with him, but he was at least qualified to know himself!

Hearing this, the uncle was also stunned, looking at the little guy in front of him who was a little lost, he smiled slightly: "Sometimes the word fate is difficult to explain. Since you want to know, I'll tell you about it!"

After the uncle finished speaking, he sighed. I saw his left arm slightly raised, one hand sealed, across his chest, and whispered the word "now".

At this moment, a yellow sigil silently shot into the air from the end of his finger, and the next moment a yellow barrier appeared out of thin air. Yang Long looked at this crystal clear yellow barrier like the foam of his previous life in surprise, but he was at a loss for a while. He thought that he already knew the world very well, but after these few days of understanding, he found that he had far underestimated the magic of this world.

"It's an ordinary enchantment that prevents eavesdropping. Looking at the surprised expression on Yang Long's face. The uncle said with an impermanent face, "When the time comes, you will also have this ability, and you will naturally understand it when the time comes." ”

"Do I have a chance to have this ability?" Yang Long stared at the uncle with some blankness. In Yang Long's heart, he admits that he is a waste, an ordinary person who can't have the imprint of talent, but how can such an ordinary guy have this ability, and the person with this ability and himself are completely two worlds.

The uncle's expression changed, he looked at Yang Long and said with some sternness: "There is a kind of person who is not allowed by everyone, and they are spurned and cursed by God when they are born. In the eyes of the world, they want to get rid of them quickly, but this kind of person has a talent that can almost make the gods angry, and that is the Holy Demon Man. ”

Yang Long listened carefully, and when he heard the Holy Demon Man, his calm heart seemed to be pulled by an inexplicable opportunity, and began to beat violently.

The uncle's voice became a little low, and he continued, "They have a blood inheritance talent. The Holy Demon does not need to cultivate, and as it grows naturally, its strength will also increase. Before the end of his five hundred years old, the average strength of the Holy Demon could reach the stage of the Heavenly Seal Master. They don't need strong talents, they don't have hurdles that they can't cross when cultivating, and they don't have epiphany. It's as if they were born with a book of heaven, and as they get older, their strength will naturally increase. ”

"What? You don't need to cultivate to get achievements that make people work hard for a lifetime, what kind of talent is this?" Yang Long stared at the uncle in some surprise, knowing that the Heavenly Seal Master was already at the top of the continent. If every Holy Demon has this ability, then wouldn't the continent have been ruled by this kind of guy for a long time? What a terrible kind of existence is that, Yang Long couldn't help but sigh, although he didn't know much about the realm of the Heavenly Seal Master, but even Whitebeard said that the Heavenly Seal Master was out of reach, but what kind of realm was this.

In this way, that is a realm that even Whitebeard can only aspire to, how can a guy like him have the virtue to spy on this corner, but the uncle's next sentence makes Yanglong worth remembering for a lifetime.

"You have the blood of the Holy Demon, and now you have two choices, one is to find a village quietly and live incognito. The second is to avenge your family and your father, and let the holy demon reappear on the mainland. ”

The expression on the uncle's face did not change, as if he had poured out the secret that had been squeezed in his chest for many years, and he was a little happy.

Yang Long's expression seemed to freeze on his face, and he tried his best to open his eyes wide, and muttered in disbelief, "I have the Holy Demon Bloodline? Haha! How could I have such a magical bloodline." ”

Looking at Yang Long's expression, the uncle's expression began to become a little solemn, and he said solemnly: "The main reason why the Holy Demon Man will be outraged by the gods is not his unique blood inheritance talent. It's its demonic nature, and after the bloodline is stimulated, its demonic side will be activated little by little every night. No blood, no looking back. This is the holy demon, the demonic side of the anger of man and God. ”

"If you choose it, then you will have to carry this infamy on this road in the future. If you choose it, you will eventually become unrecognized. If you choose it and you can't control it, you will be assimilated by it and become a puppet of the Grim Reaper. Maybe you'll kill everyone around you. ”

Hearing these words, Yang Long's heart suddenly cooled.

"Kill everyone around you. Yang Long muttered. Just now he really thought that he had been favored by the heavens, and he was excited to give him this magical ability, because he was no longer an ordinary person, and he was finally qualified to spy on this world. However, he didn't have time to get excited about himself, but his uncle's words scared him.

"Is this really that scary? Will it kill everyone around you? I don't believe it, I don't believe it. Yang Long shook his head dumbfoundedly. At this moment, the scene in the dream reappeared in front of his eyes, was Whitebeard's death his own doing, what did he do before?

Speaking of this, the uncle couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You have no way out, because your bloodline has been activated." Heaven is destined to let you choose this path. ”

Hearing this, Yang Long asked with some astonishment: "The bloodline has been activated, what is going on?

"The Heavenly Mandate Demon Beasts and Dragon Yan Grass on the shore of Longyan Lake were all cultivated by me, and these were used to prepare the blood sacrifice, and the purpose was to wait for those who had the Holy Demon bloodline to decide whether to activate the bloodline or not. Now by mistake, I didn't expect to be activated by you on your own. What a providence!!"

As soon as the uncle finished speaking, he sighed: "I am the Lord of Leishi's life, God does not live up to me!! this is the will of God, the will of God!!"

At the end, the uncle suddenly laughed.

"Uncle, what are you talking about? How do you know about the demonic beast and Long Yancao?" The more the uncle's words spoke, the more surprised Yang Long became, was this qiē all arranged? Why did he have this kind of bloodline? All kinds of questions made Yang Long puzzled, and he didn't have the heart to listen to it anymore.

After telling the uncle to wait for the Zilan girl to wake up, and asking the uncle to help take care of it, Yang Long walked out alone.

He was going to go out to breathe and digest what Uncle had just said. In this regard, the uncle did not stop Yang Long, he just asked Yang Long to bring a hat, just in case, let him be careful, don't let the city lord catch it. For what was just said, it is time for him to digest it.

Looking at the numb figure of Yang Long's departure, the uncle covered his chest with one arm, his eyes became a little ruddy, and he said in an almost hoarse voice: "Lord, I finally found the young master, and finally found it." This qiē is all arranged by God!"