Chapter 2: The Mysterious Seal
The night is extraordinarily quiet.
Long Ao cleaned himself up, changed into a set of clean clothes, and finally chose to go to the ancestral hall to clean.
This is not because he is cowardly and cowardly, but because he does not want to lose the bargaining chips to continue cultivating.
With a helpless step, Long Ao came to the forbidden land of the Long family, in front of the ancestral hall of the Long family.
The ancestral hall of the Long family, the place where the ancestors of the Long family are enshrined, is located in the deepest part of the mansion, surrounded by trees, the environment is secluded and elegant, and generally no one will come at all.
Gently pushing open the door of the ancestral hall, a trace of coldness came to his face, and he couldn't help but shiver, Long Ao said to himself: "What's the use of cleaning for you? When did you bless me, if there is an afterlife, I really don't want to continue to be a child of the Long family." ”
With helplessness and a wry smile, Long Ao entered the ancestral hall, closed the door with his backhand, glanced left and right, and did not start cleaning immediately, but walked to the altar and sat down.
"I really don't know, what have I been insisting on for the past ten years, is it just for the ridicule and ridicule of others?"
smiled self-deprecatingly, the word waste, always spurred him, he didn't dare to relax, he must persevere, but the result of persistence is still waste.
In the dim light, only the sound of the wind outside could be heard.
"Huh, what's that?"
In the southeast corner of the ancestral hall, there seemed to be a flash of light, which immediately attracted Long Ao's attention.
Standing up, he came to the southeast corner of the wall, because the wooden wall was rotting for a long time, emitting a faint smell, and waved his hand, Long Ao endured the unpleasant smell, and observed it carefully by the dim light.
"Is it hollow?"
With curiosity, Long Ao gently knocked on several floor tiles on the ground, and found that the sound of the innermost floor tile was a little different, and the inside was hollow?
Not knowing what was under the floor tiles, Long Ao tried to pry open the floor tiles, but because the light was too dim, he couldn't see what was inside the tiles.
Stretched out his right hand, he reached into the black hole under the floor tiles, and it was not until most of his arm reached in that he groped for a wet thing and took it out.
"Hey!"
Looking at the things in his hand, Long Ao sighed deeply, as if he had long been accustomed to his own unlucky bad luck.
The thing in Long Ao's hand was a small square seal, black all over, and rust on it, but he could still see what patterns were engraved on the small seal.
Despite the disappointment, curiosity prevailed over the disappointment.
Holding the small seal in his hand, with the help of the dim light, Long Ao carefully looked at the patterns engraved on the small seal.
The six sides of the small seal, each depicting a pattern, if you take it out separately, no one recognizes it, what kind of pattern is this, but if you look along the six sides of the small seal, you will find that in fact, the six sides of the small seal are combined, which is a complete pattern.
Dragon?
A dragon motif?
After looking around the six sides of the small seal, Long Ao was surprised to find that the patterns depicted on the six sides of the small seal were connected, and it was actually a giant dragon pattern, which was lifelike, with the dragon head, dragon body, dragon claws, dragon scales, and every place was exquisite.
The dragon, the legendary Cunzài.
Although he had never seen a real dragon, Long Ao still knew what the dragon looked like.
"What about a dragon pattern?"
muttered in his heart, thinking of his ten years of persistence and hard work, but in the end what he got in exchange for waste and ridicule, Long Ao had a kind of anger and unwillingness that had nowhere to vent, and he happened to have something in his hand, and he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and directly threw the small seal in his hand out fiercely.
If people are unlucky, they will stuff their teeth when they drink cold water.
The small seal that was thrown out had intimate contact with the wall, and after bursting out with a trace of small sparks, it reflected back at the same speed, and smashed directly towards Long Ao, startled, in a hurry, he protected his face with both hands, and hit anywhere, but he couldn't break the phase.
"Ahh
was hit hard, and the arm was instantly smashed open a small opening, and blood flowed out along the blood mouth, flowing into the small seal impartially.
Because of the pain, Long Ao didn't notice at all, the blood dripping on the small seal was quickly absorbed by the small seal, and the small seal stayed in mid-air, at this moment, a strange aura emanated from the small seal, and then, a huge black divine dragon appeared.
The dragon shadow flew, and the powerful dragon breath filled the entire ancestral hall, and at this moment, Long Ao had already ignored the pain from his arm, and opened a pair of eyes, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
Is this true?, Long Ao asked himself.
"After so many years, I finally found it. ”
Before Long Ao could react, the next moment, the huge dragon shadow had already headed towards him, turning into countless black dots, all pouring into his body.
Suddenly, a strange and powerful force spread throughout his body, and Long Ao's body trembled, and then he lost consciousness.
The night is still so quiet.
The ancestral hall was still quiet, Long Ao lay quietly on the ground, his whole body was full of internal strength, and he entered the dantian and began to condense the endless circulation.
Ten years ago, Long Ao not only condensed his internal strength, but also reached the realm of the six heavens of internal strength, but failed in the last step, the condensation cycle is endless, ten years later, Long Ao was confused, and even he didn't know what was going on.
In the Tianwu Continent, the martial artist is supreme, and the martial artist is divided into the acquired martial artist and the innate martial artist.
The acquired martial artist is divided into ten realms, from the first heaven realm of the day after tomorrow to the ten heavens realm of internal strength, the four heavens realm condenses the internal strength, and the sevenfold heaven realm condenses the cycle of endless state.
The four major families of Chihuo Town, including the Long family, did not have a single innate martial artist, and the most powerful was the peak martial artist of the Ten Heavens with Internal Strength.
I don't know how long it took, the sleeping Long Ao groaned in pain, then slowly opened his eyes, and got up from the ground with difficulty, remembering what had just happened, as if he was in a dream.
Dragon?
He actually saw the dragon, although it was only a dragon shadow, but it was also hooked with the dragon.
"Where's the Dragon Shadow?
I was very curious, because the small seal I just got, and the dragon shadow I had seen, were all gone at this moment, could it be that I had seen a ghost?
Looking along the corner of the wall, there are still floor tiles on the ground that have been pried up by themselves, in this way, I didn't see the hell just now, in this case, what about the dragon shadow and the small seal?
All of a sudden, Long Ao was also completely blindsided, I don't know what was going on, why the things that were still there just now, I woke up and disappeared, could it be that someone came? It's still a bit unreliable.
"Huh?" There was a surprise sound, and then Long Ao's face showed a sense of ecstasy, because he found that the internal strength that had not been able to be condensed for ten years had actually appeared in the body, and it was still in the dantian, forming a state of endless circulation.