Chapter 93: The Sound of Dragon Roar

Long Yu stood up slowly with a feeling of trepidation in his heart. He walked towards the old man with small steps, stood in front of the old man, and bowed to him. "I don't know what you mean, senior. I'm sorry for offending you."

The old man did not even raise his head and stretched out his left hand, making a gesture of invitation. The old man poured wine into the bowl and put his left hand back on the table. Long Yu sat down slowly as if he was standing in a fire, feeling that the ground was covered with thorns. Long Yu looked at the person in front of him with awe in his heart, feeling that the person in front of him was born with a kingly demeanor.

The old man looked up at Long Yu, and took out a jade pendant with purple color and a dragon pattern on it. It looked like a real dragon, lifelike and full of irresistible aura. Long Yu felt that the jade pendant in front of him had a mysterious taste, and waited for the old man's next words with a little curiosity.

The old man knocked on the table three times and threw the purple dragon-shaped jade pendant in front of Long Yu. Long Yu felt that the jade pendant on the table had a mysterious power attracting him, and his blood started to boil again. This feeling was just like when he broke the jade before, his body was boiling inexplicably.

Long Yu took out the broken jade from the ring and placed it on the table. The white broken jade looked like a pair with the purple dragon-shaped jade pendant. Long Yu looked at it carefully, and an image of two dragons holding a pearl appeared in his mind.

Long Yu glanced at the old man in front of him, with many doubts in his heart. The old man stretched out his index finger with his left hand, picked up the bowl on the table with his right hand and drank a sip of wine. The white hair on his head could not move. The old man put down the bowl in his hand, "You can only ask one question, I won't answer more."

Long Yu hesitated, thinking about what questions to ask. When Long Yu had some questions to ask, he still held them back. Long Yu looked at the old man in front of him who had been looking at him leisurely, swallowed his saliva, and moved his throat up and down three times. His hands were sweating, and the knees were faded by Long Yu's hands.

Long Yu didn't know what to ask, his right hand was shaking a little, and his eyes were fixed on the jade pendant on the table. Long Yu put down the bowl in his hand and walked to the side of Zong Ling, with an idea in his eyes. Since Zong Ling wanted to go home, he would help Zong Ling ask for directions to the Azure Star.

Long Yu was still hesitant. Where was his way home? Who were his parents? Where was his home? Long Yu was troubled by many questions, but he didn't know which one to ask. Long Yu clenched his fists, with many puzzled questions in his mind.

Long Yu walked up to the old man and bowed to him. "Excuse me, how do I get to the ancient road on Azure Star? My friend wants to go home, please tell me the way back." Long Yu's hands were sweating, and there was a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

Long Yu began to regret asking this question. It seemed a bit unworthy. Long Yu still waited for the old man's answer, and he was very sure whether the old man in front of him would really tell him the answer.

The old man slowly raised his head and looked at Long Yu. There was a lot of vicissitudes in the old man's eyes. Long Yu subconsciously wondered if he had asked something wrong. He sat at the table and didn't dare to look directly at the old man in front of him. Long Yu stared at the wine in the bowl, and a trace of disappointment appeared in his heart.

The old man knocked on the table three times with his right hand, stroked his beard with his left hand, and looked at Long Yu with a serious face. "If you want to know the way home, you must first reach the position of the Great Emperor, and yearn for a continent where the heaven, the fairy world, the god world, and the demon world intersect in the void. It seems to be on the Qianyuan Continent."

Long Yu was even more confused. He didn't know where the Fengming Continent was now. Long Yu suppressed his joy and anger, and looked at the serious old man in front of him. Long Yu had many questions in his mind, but he didn't dare to ask the old man anything.

The old man held the bowl in his right hand, glanced at Long Yu, and drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp. "Ye Fan, the Emperor of the God Realm, has been on that road. You can try to choose him to show you the way." Long Yu was even more shocked when he heard the answer of the old man in front of him. His heart was already in turmoil. Long Yu had seen the deeds of Ye Fan and Emperor Ye Tian in the old man's books.

Long Yu looked at the old man in front of him, who had an undetectable aura. Long Yu stood up and bowed to the old man in front of him. The old man pointed at Long Yu and the space in front of him seemed to become blurred.

Long Yu tried to clear his eyes, but the scene in front of him was getting blurrier and blurrier. Long Yu touched the table in front of him, but nothing appeared, as if it was nothing but air. Long Yu was surrounded by a fog, looking for something he could touch.

Long Yu fumbled for a long time, like a person who had lost his way, with a confusing white fog everywhere in front of him. Long Yu put his hands on his chest, trying to find a way out. After an unknown amount of time, he felt a hard stone, and a cool breath passed from Long Yu's hands to his mind.

Long Yu tried to knock on the stone, and the uneven stone seemed to be a guide. Long Yu leaned against the stone and walked in one direction. A dazzling light appeared in front of him. Long Yu blocked it with his hand. The white light pierced Long Yu's eyes, and he felt uncomfortable.

"Master, you finally woke up. You've been sleeping for a long time." Long Yu heard the voice sound like the voice of the Zong Ling. He put down his left hand that was blocking in front of him and stared at the Zong Ling in front of him stupidly. He had an urge to kill the Zong Ling in his heart, and looked at the Zong Ling in front of him with many questions in his heart.

Long Yu asked Zong Ling many questions, and from Zong Ling's explanation, Long Yu realized that he had a big dream, lying motionless at the entrance of the cave. Long Yu glanced at the broken jade in his hand, and the previous dream was very real.

Long Yu checked his ring, which was full of secret books, various elixirs, and various weapons. He looked at the Zong Ling in front of him in confusion. This was not a simple dream, or it was just that he was the only one living in the real dream.

Long Yu searched his ring and found a skeleton in a black robe, which made him doubt the real existence. Long Yu put the skeleton on the ground and looked at Zong Ling. Zong Ling shook his head to show that he saw nothing, which made Long Yu feel even more strange. He could see Zong Ling but he couldn't. Long Yu touched the skeleton with his hand and felt a familiar feeling. He hesitated for a moment and put the skeleton back into the ring.

Long Yu shook his head and looked at the cave in front of him. He felt as if something in the cave in front of him was calling him in. Long Yu looked at the glowing appearance of the Zong Ling and took out a sword from the ring. It looked very simple, with a whitish rope tied to the hilt. The rest looked like an ordinary sword.

The sword had a lot of dark yellow rust on the sword pin, and the shape of the sword tail could not be seen. It looked like it had been eroded by the years. Long Yu felt it was very light in his right hand, like air. He always had an illusion that what he was holding in his hand was not a sword, but a wisp of air.

Long Yu glanced at the Zong Ling in front of him, who seemed to have not noticed that he was holding a sword. Long Yu shook his head and walked quickly into the cave. There were many dark walls on both sides, and each brick and stone looked the same, showing a square shape.

The gaps between the bricks and stones looked like a pattern. Long Yu leaned against the edge of the pattern and felt like a dragon. The vague patterns connected together, and the pattern that automatically appeared in his mind, Long Yu placed his right hand on the brick. A mysterious breath spread to Long Yu's body, and there seemed to be a sound like a dragon's roar beside his ears.

Long Yu stood on the ground, the sound was getting louder and louder, the source of the sound seemed to be in a dark cave. Long Yu looked at the Zong Ling in front of him, as if nothing had happened, and looked around the surrounding environment.

Long Yu suppressed his doubts and walked into the mountain passage step by step. Two flaming torches appeared on the walls on both sides. After Long Yu took ten steps, the torches on the side seemed to light up automatically. Long Yu felt as if these torches were lit specifically for him.

Long Yu couldn't suppress his curiosity and looked at Zong Ling who was leading the way. "Zong Ling, do you know where these torches go?" Zong Ling shook his head and looked around. He held his hands in front of his chest and looked at Long Yu seriously, "Master, it's pitch black here, there's nothing, and the ground is still uneven gravel."

Long Yu looked around the space, and saw neat and intact walls everywhere, as if someone had deliberately built them. Long Yu touched the wall, and felt a clear pattern of bumps and grooves, which was not as bad as Zong Ling said.

Long Yu held the sword tighter in his hand, not knowing whether it was the real side he saw. Long Yu did not argue with Zong Ling about anything, and continued to follow Zong Ling into the cave. The sound of the dragon beside his ear became clearer and clearer, and Long Yu felt that it was nearby.

I don't know how long I walked, but I didn't encounter anything along the way. Long Yu walked on the road with a sense of doubt, feeling that the road he walked seemed to be the same, and the environment around him had not changed at all.

Long Yu stood on the ground, and the ancestor spirit in front of him floated forward a few meters. Long Yu watched the ancestor spirit disappear after hitting the wall. Long Yu walked to the place where the ancestor spirit disappeared. He touched the stone wall with both hands. It was just a wall. There was nothing else except a clear carving.

Long Yu was even more anxious. After Zong Ling passed through the wall, he did not see any signs of Zong Ling coming back. "Zong Ling, where are you? Come back soon." Long Yu shouted at the stone wall. There was only the echo of Long Yu in the air, and nothing else.

Long Yu ran quickly on the stone wall with anxiety in his heart. Long Yu couldn't tell whether he was walking or standing still. No matter how he ran, the scene in front of him didn't change at all. The disappearance of the clan spirit made Long Yu even more anxious.

The air was filled with the echo of Long Yu's voice. There was nothing else. Long Yu didn't know how far the road ahead was. He only had one thought in his mind: to find the Zong Ling as soon as possible. Long Yu looked at the black round hole in front of him. He couldn't see what was on the road under his feet.

Suddenly, a dragon roared, and Long Yu felt that his eardrums were about to be shattered. Two blood lines came out of his ears, and Long Yu's mind was filled with a lot of noises, all kinds of sounds, but they were so vague that he couldn't hear clearly what the sound was.