"Is this jade yours?" Long grabbed it, and the jade fell into his hands. It was made of fine jade, and it also had the function of a protective magical weapon. It had the two small characters "Kunlun" on it.
The little Taoist priest trembled: "Yes, it is mine."
"Are you from Kunlun?" Long asked.
The little Taoist priest lowered his head and said nothing, with a look of shame on his face, and whispered: "Kunlun is no longer here."
Long understood and threw the jade object back to the little Taoist priest.
He turned his head, looked at the man in black, and said calmly: "Break off your arm and get out."
A trace of ferocity appeared on the face of the man in black. Although the origin of this young man who suddenly appeared was unknown and unpredictable, as a martial arts practitioner, if he cut off his arm, it would be equivalent to losing his martial arts.
He waved his hand suddenly, wow!
A cloud of colorful cigarette ashes was spilled out. The ashes gave off a fishy smell. Once it splashed into the eyes, it would make people blind.
How can you walk around the world without something to protect your life?
Long snorted, opened his mouth and blew in, and with a crash, all the ashes rolled back and fell on the man in black. The man in black immediately covered his eyes and screamed.
If you don't want to cut off an arm, then just be blind.
Long Yi raised his hand, grabbed the little Taoist priest, flew away, and landed in a quiet place. He raised his hand and touched the little Taoist's leg, and the blood on the little Taoist's leg stopped.
He took out a pill and gave it to the other party: "Take it and your injury will heal soon."
The little Taoist priest was a little surprised and confused, but when he thought about the strength of the other party, if he really wanted to be disadvantageous, why bother to work so hard? He took the elixir and swallowed it, and he immediately felt that the elixir was not extraordinary.
He was also a disciple of Kunlun, so he naturally had extraordinary knowledge.
"Brother, thank you for saving me." The little Taoist priest said with cupped hands.
Long said: "There is no need to be polite. In fact, when I save you, I also want to ask you something."
"Brother, what's the matter?" the little Taoist asked.
"You should be a disciple of Kunlun. Do you know if there was any war near the original Kunlun Taoist 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 disciple of Kunlun, he might have seen it before.
"A war?" The little Taoist priest shook his head: "Now that even the Kunlun Sect is gone, how can there be a war?"
"Not necessarily recently. Did you know that someone with a gun was shot down in the air?"
"The man with the gun?"
The little Taoist priest's face suddenly became extremely ugly, with a trace of fear and resentment in his eyes.
"What's wrong? What do you remember?" Long Lian asked.
Under his questioning, the little Taoist priest said in a trembling voice: "As for people with guns, I only saw one in the Kunlun battle, but that person was already dead."
"who?"
"Dragon, Long Xiaoshan." The little Taoist uttered these three words, as if there were tens of thousands of tons of pressure.
Even if this person has been dead for a year.
But every time the little Taoist priest thought of the unruly figure who stepped into Yuxu Palace like a god, he still felt fear and awe in his heart. It was that man who single-handedly destroyed the Kunlun Sect, leaving him and his master now like bereaved dogs and homeless.
I was almost robbed by a group of gangsters just now.
Long's figure shook violently.
Dragon! Small! Mountain!
When these three words reached his ears, his mind started to tremble.
"Long Xiaoshan...Long Xiaoshan..."
He suddenly held down his head. Why did his head feel severe pain when he thought of this name? Who is he? The dragon looked up to the sky and roared, boom boom boom boom!
The entire mountain forest trembled, and countless leaves were twisted into pieces by the powerful sound waves.
The little Taoist priest covered his ears and screamed in pain, blood oozing from his seven orifices.
He felt like his head was going to explode.
Suddenly, Long stopped his voice. He saw the little Taoist priest bleeding from his seven orifices. He pressed his head with one hand, and powerful real energy poured in, helping the little Taoist priest recover from his injuries.
"Sorry, I just lost control."
The little Taoist glanced at Long with lingering fear. Why did he feel that this person was familiar?
"No, it's okay, brother, what happened to you just now?"
Long shook his head: "Can you tell me about Long Xiaoshan?"
Although the little Taoist priest really didn't want to mention that name, when Long asked him, he couldn't refuse, so he could only talk about it in detail.
"He was the strongest man on the God List. He destroyed Kunlun. In the end, he was hunted down by the ancestor of Kunlun and died in a nuclear explosion..."
The more Long listened, the weirder his expression became.
The more he listened, the more familiar it became, and he even had the illusion that he was Long Xiaoshan. But since he was Long Xiaoshan, why couldn't he remember it? Moreover, Long Xiaoshan died in the nuclear explosion.
I'm afraid even the bones are gone. How could he still be alive?
No matter what, Long Xiaoshan must have a huge connection with his identity. Maybe he should ask Long Xiaoshan's family and friends, they may know him.
"Do you know where Long Xiaoshan is...no, where is his family?" Long asked.
The little Taoist glanced at Long strangely: "Don't you know about Longmen?"
Long shook his head.
The little Taoist priest is even more weird. This guy doesn't even know about Longmen. Could he be an alien? But this guy doesn't even know Long Xiaoshan, so it's not surprising that he doesn't know Longmen.
He said: "Brother, Longmen is the inheritance left by Long Xiaoshan. Of course his family is in Longmen, and Longmen is in Xichuan. You can find out by just asking anyone, but I advise you, it is best not to go to Longmen recently, it is very dangerous.
"
"What happened to Longmen?" Long asked.
"Don't you know? The Holy See issued a Crusade to conquer Longmen. Now, the Holy See's army is probably approaching Longmen. This is the largest power war in the world. I am afraid that 100% of the gods on the God List will
Ninety-nine people will be involved. If you go now, aren't you going to die? There are so many divine realms, and if they are affected by a single blow, they may die," the little Taoist advised.
"Crusades?" Long asked, but the little Taoist priest didn't know much.
"Okay, I understand, thank you very much."
Long left two pills and patted him on the shoulder: "Be careful on your way."
After saying that, he jumped 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 dumbfounded: "God Realm!"
To be able to fly into the sky and escape from the earth like this is undoubtedly only in the divine realm.
Unexpectedly, the person he met casually was actually in the divine realm. Has the divine realm reached the point where he can be seen everywhere now?
No matter what the little Taoist thinks.
The dragon has quickly returned to the ruins of Kunlun.
"Master, you are back." Sakura Miyamoto, who was practicing with a wooden sword in an open space, saw the dragon falling and paid her respects.
"Pack up, we're leaving." Long said.
"Where to go?" Sakura Miyamoto was stunned.
"Nishikawa."
Long Pingping said that although the little Taoist priest said that a terrifying war would break out there, he still had to go there in order to find his identity, and he always felt like it was calling him there.
No matter how many divine realms there are, they can't stop him.
