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Chapter 1779 Go to Xichuan

Chapter 1847

Is this jadeware yours? When the dragon grabbed it, the jadeware fell into his hands. It was made of first-class beautiful jade, and it also has some protective magic functions, with two small characters Kunlun on it.

The little Taoist priest said tremblingly: Yes, it's my thing.

Are you from Kunlun? Long asked.

The little Taoist priest lowered his head and said nothing, ashamed appeared on his face, and he whispered: Kunlun is no longer here.

Long Leran threw the jade artifact back to the little Taoist priest.

He turned his head, looked at the man in black, and said lightly: Cut off one arm and get out.

A trace of ferociousness appeared on the man in black. Although the young man who suddenly appeared did not know where he came from and was unpredictable, he, a martial arts practitioner, cut off his own arm, which was equivalent to nullifying his martial arts skills.

He waved his hand suddenly, thud!

A bunch of colorful ashes sprinkled out, and the ashes emitted a slight stench. Once they splashed down, they would make people blind.

When you walk around the world, you can’t have anything to save your life.

The dragon snorted, opened his mouth and blew it, and the ashes were all rolled back and fell on the man in black. The man in black immediately covered his eyes and screamed.

Since you don't want to cut off your arms, then be blind.

Long raised his hand, grabbed the little Taoist priest, flew away, and landed in a quiet place. He raised his hand and a little bit on the little Taoist priest's legs. The blood on the little Taoist priest's legs stopped.

He took out a pill and gave it to the other party: If you take it, your injury will be cured soon.

The little Taoist priest was a little surprised, but when he thought that the opponent's strength was really bad for him, why did he have to work so hard? He took the pill and swallowed it, and immediately felt that the pill was not an extraordinary product.

He was also a child of Kunlun and naturally had extraordinary knowledge.

Brother, thank you for saving me. The little Taoist priest bowed his hands.

Long said: There is no need to be too polite. In fact, I saved you, and I also want to ask you some things.

Big brother, what's the matter? The little Taoist priest.

You should be a disciple of Kunlun. You can tell if there was any war near the original Kunlun Dao Palace. Long asked.

He was thinking that the place where his weapon fell was not far from the Kunlun Sect. Since this little Taoist priest was a Kunlun disciple, he might have seen it.

The battle? The little Taoist priest shook his head: Even the Kunlun Sect is gone now, how can there be a battle?

It may not be recently. Do you know that a gun-carrying person was shot in the air?

A man with a gun?

The little Taoist priest's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and a hint of fear and resentment appeared in his eyes.

What's wrong? What do you remember? Long Lian asked.

After he asked, the little Taoist priest said tremblingly: If there is a gunman, I have only seen one in the battle of Kunlun, but that man is already dead.

who?

Long, Long Xiaoshan. The little Taoist priest spit out three words, as if he was under pressure of tens of thousands of tons.

Even if this person has been dead for a year.

But whenever the little Taoist priest thinks of the unruly figure who steps on the Yuxu Palace like a god, he still feels fear and awe from his heart. It is that man who destroyed the Kunlun Sect with one hand, making him and his master now look like a lost dog and are homeless. He was almost robbed by a group of bandits in the world just now.

The dragon's figure was shocked violently.

Dragon! Small! Mountain!

When these three words came into his ears, his mind trembled.

Dragon Hill Dragon Hill

He suddenly pressed his head, why did his head hurt violently when he thought of this name? Who is he? Long Yang roared up at the sky, boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

The entire forest trembled, and countless leaves were shattered into pieces by powerful sound waves.

The little Taoist priest covered his ears and screamed in pain, and blood oozed out of his seven orifices.

He felt his head blowing off.

Suddenly, the dragon stopped the sound. He saw the little Taoist priest bleeding from the seven orifices. He pressed his head with one hand, and powerful true energy poured in, helping the little Taoist priest calm the injury.

Sorry, I got out of control just now.

The little Taoist priest looked at Long with lingering fear. Why did he feel that this person is a little familiar?

No, it's okay, brother, what happened to you just now?

Long shook his head: Can you tell me about that Long Xiaoshan?

Although the little Taoist priest didn't want to mention that name, Long asked him, and he couldn't refuse, so he could only talk about it in detail.

He is the strongest man on the God List. He destroyed Kunlun and was finally chased by Kunlun ancestors and died in a nuclear explosion

The more Long's expression became more strange.

The more he listened, the more familiar he felt, and even had an illusion that he was Long Xiaoshan, but since he was Long Xiaoshan, why just couldn't remember it? Moreover, Long Xiaoshan died in a nuclear explosion.

I'm afraid even the bones are gone, how could it be alive?

In any case, Long Xiaoshan must have a huge relationship with his identity. Maybe he should ask Long Xiaoshan's family and friends, and they might know him.

Do you know if Long Xiaoshan is here, where is his family? Long asked.

The little Taoist priest glanced at Long strangely: Don’t you know the Dragon Gate?

The dragon shook his head.

The little Taoist priest was even more strange. This man didn’t even know the Dragon Gate. Could it be an alien? However, this guy didn’t even know Long Xiaoshan, and it wasn’t surprising that he didn’t know Long Gate.

He said: Brother, Longmen is the foundation left by Long Xiaoshan. Of course, his family is in Longmen. Longmen is in Xichuan. You can find out if you ask someone, but I advise you that it is better not to go to Longmen recently, as it is very dangerous.

What's wrong with the dragon gate? Long asked.

Don’t you know? The Holy See issued a book of the Crusades to conquer Longmen. Now, the Holy See’s army is probably approaching Longmen. This is the largest war of forces in the world. I am afraid that 90% of the divine realms on the God List will be involved. If you go now, aren’t you going to die? So many divine realms, any one blow can be killed. The little Taoist priest advised him.

The Crusade? Long asked, but the little Taoist priest didn't know much.

OK, I get it, thank you.

Long left two pills and patted him on the shoulder: Be careful on the way.

After saying that, he soared into the air and disappeared into the air at a very fast speed.

The little Taoist priest looked at Long Fei's figure and was stunned at that: Divine Realm!

If you can fly in the sky and escape in the earth like this, there is no doubt that there is only the divine realm.

Unexpectedly, the person he just met was actually a divine realm. Has the divine realm reached the point where he was walking everywhere?

No matter what the little Taoist priest thinks.

The dragon has quickly returned to the ruins of Kunlun.

Master, you are back. Miyamoto Sakura, who was practicing with a wooden sword in an open space, saw the dragon falling down and worshiped him respectfully.

Clean up, we are leaving. Dragon Road.

Where to go? Sakura Miyamoto was stunned.

Xichuan.

Long Pingjing said, although the little Taoist priest said that a shocking war would break out there, in order to regain his identity, he still had to go there, and he always felt like he was summoning him there.

No matter how many divine realms are, they cannot stop him.


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