Chapter 15

When Xu Mu left, everything was quiet.

Everyone has not yet sobered up from their ignorance. Thinking of the strange three sneezes just now, the mysterious Lei Zu's appearance three times, and the sad end of Longquan who vowed to kill Xu mu, the Tianlong sect disciples present couldn't help shivering.

Looking at the Longtan, he was full of sympathy.

Deep in the eyes, of course, there is strong irony.

Sneak attack Fang Xuan, pretend to force Xu mu, but in the end, both father and son become miserable. It's a big joke.

It can be imagined that before long, the wonderful things about Longtan and his father will spread wildly to the whole sect and be regarded as a laughing stock.

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At this time, Xu mu, carrying Fang Xuan on his back, had quickly arrived at Fang Shan Yue's cave.

As soon as he entered, Fang Shanyue ran in from the outside in a hurry. When he saw Xu mu, he looked a little strange. It seemed that he had heard what had happened just now. Then his eyes turned and fell on Fang Xuan. Looking at his pale son, Fang Shanyue's look changed greatly. He couldn't help roaring, "Longquan, I'll be your ancestor!"

Xu Mu said with a wry smile, "don't worry, uncle. My cousin is all right. Just take some magic medicine!"

Fang Shanyue stepped forward and checked Fang Xuan's half ring. His eyes relaxed and he finally relaxed.

The elixir exchanged by Xu Mu was not covered. He directly pulled Fang Xuan back from the death line. Otherwise, Fang Xuan would never live until he was shot by the God killing crossbow.

After sending Fang Xuan to a quiet room, Fang Shanyue paid attention to Xu mu, looked at Xu Mu and said with a bitter smile, "you stinky boy, you are also a trouble spirit. I heard that you let the Longtan knock three times at Xuan er?"

Xu Mu said with a sneer, "all three heads are light. I'm in a good mood if I didn't kill him!"

Fang Shanyue was speechless.

But in my heart, I am also very happy.

He is worthy of being a cousin. Even though he hasn't seen him for many years, he still has brotherhood. Therefore, Fang Shan Yue can't scold Xu mu. Moreover, after hearing about this, Fang Shan Yue is also happy. He only feels that he has vented a lot of depression during this period.

However, the necessary warning is still indispensable. Fang Shanyue looked heavy and said, "Xiao Mu, fortunately, zongmen Leizu didn't know how to be evil today. He just appeared there. Otherwise, you will be in danger. Longquan is not a good stubble. You must pay attention in the future. Don't provoke him again. Do you hear me?"

Xu Mu smiled strangely, but he also knew that his uncle was kind, so he nodded and said, "I know, uncle!"

Fang Shanyue was very pleased, and then exclaimed, "I heard that you beat Longtan with one punch. Xiao Mu, I think you've made accomplishments. It's just the early stage of foundation construction. How can you be so powerful?"

"I have cultivated a profound martial art!"

Xu Mu dealt with it casually.

After that, Fang Shanyue asked Xu Mu about his cultivation. Then he hurried out and heard him say that it was the pill to cure Fang Feilong. Now it was about to be refined, and he had to urge him all the time.

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At the same time, in the cave of Longyan.

Longtan looked numb and stood in front of an old man.

Dressed in blue, the old man sat there, but it was like a raptor sleeping. His strong dignity was fully exposed. Between his hands and feet, the space was surging with strong vitality, which automatically poured into the old man's body. It can be said that the old man was practicing all the time.

But at this time, Longtan obviously lost some essence and spirit, and didn't notice these at all.

Old man, it's Longyan.

A combination environment power that has struggled with Fang Feilong for many years, but is still dazzling!

Looking at the expression of Longtan, Longyan was a little depressed. As soon as he picked his eyebrows, he suddenly patted the table and said in a deep voice, "look what you look like!"

Longtan was shocked. Looking at Longyan, his face turned white and his lips muttered, but he couldn't speak.

Longyan took a deep breath, got up, put his hands behind his back, looked at the broken sword deep into the wall in the center of the cave, and said faintly, "Tan Er, you've always been curious about the origin of the broken sword on the wall?"

Longtan machinery looked up and looked at the broken sword.

"I tell you now, its origin!"

"Hundreds of years ago, when I was your age, I just joined the Tianlong sect. At that time, a senior brother embarrassed me all day because he was dissatisfied with me!"

"For the first time, I put up with it!"

"The second time, I put up with it!"

"The third time, I was beaten black and blue by him, but I drew my sword against him. In the end, I lost and my limbs were broken, but my sword went straight into his shoulder and half of the sword body was broken!"

"I told him that next time, I would insert it into his heart!"

"From that day on, he never bothered me again. Now hundreds of years later, I have become a fit, and he has long disappeared. Maybe he died long ago!"

The voice of Longyan spread slowly.

Longtan was shocked. It was incredible. From small to large, Grandpa, who had always been the symbol of invincibility in his eyes, had such a past.

He can't imagine his grandfather's reaction after being bullied!

"You are Longtan, my grandson of Longyan!"

Longyan suddenly turned around and drank. His voice was like a bell, which directly penetrated the heart of Longtan.

"You are destined to spread your wings and become the Tianjiao of the world!"

"How can you all go well in your life? What's the point of being humiliated? The most important thing is that you can't lose your heart of a martial artist who wants to make progress. If you lose your face, you can find it back, but if you lose your heart, it's really over!"

"Do you understand?"

The dragon pond was moved, and a terrible wave was set off in the heart.

"Answer me!"

Longyan drank so much that the sound of thunder sounded in the void.

"I understand!"

Longtan's eyes finally recovered a glimmer of brilliance.

Then he took a deep breath, poured out a touch of perseverance from the depths of his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Grandpa, I understand that people can be knocked down, but the sword in his heart can't be knocked down!"

"Good boy!"

Longyan showed a pleased look. He came forward for fear of patting Longtan on the shoulder and corners of his mouth, with a sneer and said in a deep voice, "the guy who insulted you is the grandson of the old ghost Fang Feilong. I guess he wants to worship Tianlong sect!"

Longtan looked sinister, clenched his fist and said in a hate voice, "Grandpa, I want him to die without a burial place!"

"Take your time and fight slowly. Not everyone is Fang Feilong!"

Longyan smiled gently. After sitting down, his eyes twinkled, "Now he's arrogant, proud and powerful. It doesn't matter. In a few years, you'll see him. He's already a mole ant, Xiaotan. It doesn't matter to fight with him. Just don't be anxious. In other words, the boy is also strange. His luck is a little strange. Your father is stopped by Lei Zu every time he shoots at him. It's really puzzling!"

There was a flash of fear in Longtan's eyes, swallowed his saliva and whispered, "Grandpa, I feel that Lei Zu's appearance is the ghost of him!"

Longyan lost his smile.

He shook his head and said confidently, "absolutely impossible. What kind of existence is Lei Zu? He's a little thing. How can he be related to Lei Zu? Although I don't know the reason, I guess he's just lucky!"

Longtan believed his grandfather's judgment, and his fear of Xu Mu was reduced.

After a moment of meditation, Longtan looked up and said in a firm voice, "Grandpa, I want to practice the eight wonders of the real dragon now. Please teach me!"

Longyan was stunned. "Now? With your cultivation as your body, you will experience unimaginable pain. Aren't you afraid?"

"Compared with the pain in the heart and the pain in the body, what is it?"

Longtan waved fiercely and said in a deep voice, "I've decided to ask grandpa to complete it!"

"The eight wasteland Jue of the real dragon is an ancient and peerless skill that I got. It's difficult to practice, especially the earlier you practice, the more painful it will be. But since you insist on it, why don't I teach you?"

Longyan was very surprised.

When he got up, Longyan laughed loudly, "ha ha, Longtan, my grandson, I look forward to the day when your hidden dragon was born and soared to the sky!"