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The descendants of Hongyun are present.

One stone caused a thousand waves!Countless people in the prehistoric world who knew the inside story were shocked by the news.

Why are there so many people vying for the birth of "San Po Gourd Fragment"?

It's not how precious the gourd fragments are, but the reason for the scramble is just that the gourd fragments may have clues to "Hongmeng Ziqi".

It is just a possibility, and many people have already beaten to death for it.

So...Does the "Hongyun Chuan Ren" know the whereabouts of the "Hongmeng Ziqi"?Could the "Hongmeng Ziqi" already fall into the hands of the "Hongyun Descendants"?

Compared with the "Gourd Fragment", the "Hongyun Chuanren" is of greater value.

As a result, countless people in the prehistoric world who were concerned about the "Hongmeng Ziqi" began searching the world for the whereabouts of the "Hongyun Chuanren".

"Hey, Pang Dao... deliberately."

In a restaurant in Liangjieguan, Li Yu stood in front of the window with his wine bottle, looking down at Young Master Long, who was downcast and fell into the bottom of his life, with a smile on his face.

At this moment, Young Master Long was no longer full of spirits and spirits.

The treasure was seized, and the admirers around him had already abandoned him. The depressed Young Master Long was cursed with a great compassion by the Great Compassion Demon Lord, and he was beaten back to the original form of "Dang Silk".

"It turns out... everything is beautiful!"

Recalling the "green hat" career before "Through", Young Master Long looked sad and depressed.

"Does the hanging silk always remain the hanging silk? I'm not reconciled!"

Having lost the treasure, the most follower around him unexpectedly united with the evil cultivators of the Liangjieguan to snatch Master Long clean.The spirited young chivalrous man who has been abolished in his cultivation base is already in despair.

"Heaven will descend to the people and the people..."

"Get out of the way! Stinky Huazi!"

Mr. Long is still carrying out "psychological construction" and is regaining his confidence and re-emergence from the "low life".

However... passers-by kicked him to the ground, allowing Young Master Long to recognize the reality fiercely.

"Why? Why? Am I not the protagonist? Isn't this a test on my way forward? Why is this?"

Young Master Long clenched his fist tightly. The phrase "Smelly Bokeh", like a sharp blade, deeply stung Young Master Long's heart, it was really painful!It hurts!

"Huh? Isn't this Lord Dragon? There is a dragon and phoenix, Lord Dragon! Hahahaha!"

A young man in a brocade robe gave a glimpse of the down-and-out Young Master Long and laughed loudly, "Master Long? I'm ah! It's not as good as that!"

The brocade-robed young man held his head high, reached out his hand and took out a piece of broken silver, and threw it in front of Long Gongzi.

"Seeing an acquaintance, this son is not a person who does not remember the old. Come, I will reward you with a piece of silver and let you eat a full meal. It is also considered as this son who has accumulated virtue and done good."

With a contemptuous flick of his sleeves, the young man in Jinpao laughed loudly, and walked over proudly.

"Asshole!"

Young Master Long flushed with anger and trembled all over.

This person just now was one of Long Gongzi's followers.It was that they colluded with outsiders to rebel, ransacked all the treasures of Long Gongzi, and also beaten Long Gongzi seriously, and abolished his cultivation.

Now, he insulted face to face.This hatred is not shared!

"Thirty years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!"

Young Master Long clenched his fist tightly, yelled up to the sky, and shouted a "classic saying" that might shock the heavens and the world.

then……

He ushered in a burst of laughter.

"Hahahaha!"

"A beggar, who is still talking about it?"

"Why do you care about him? Maybe you will see his body in the smelly ditch tomorrow."

The contempt of passers-by made Young Master Long's heart like a knife pierced, heartbroken, and utterly complacent.

The vigorous and vigorous young monk, the promising young monk, fell to this point. Why?

Young Master Long's eyes were red, and his chest was up and down, panting heavily.

"Why? Because... the poor road chose you!"

Li Yu smiled and shook his head.

The so-called "traversal" of Young Master Long was made up by Li Yu.

In order to make "The Successor of Red Clouds" appear in the world, he took Long Gongzi as an introduction and tossed it a lot.

Therefore, the status quo of Lord Long was really made by Li Yu.

"The protagonist of Long Aotian with prosperous luck, every time he is frustrated, it is an opportunity to get a chance and rise again. Whatever falls off a cliff and gets a treasure, what after a big defeat, he finds the treasure again, this is a very classic plot."

Li Yu picked up the bottle of wine and drank it. He already had an idea in his mind, "The Red Cloud is passed down to others, and of course some smoke bombs have to be released."

Therefore, this Young Master Long was once again used as a cover by Li Yu, and he planned to make him a "herder of Red Cloud".

Night fell.

The two-world pass at night becomes even more dangerous.In the darkness, all kinds of evils emerged one after another.

"I can't be so depressed, I must rise again! I will rise again!"

Young Master Long dragged his badly injured body, staggeringly supported the wall, and walked into an alley.

This is where Young Master Long chose to stay.

During the day, Lord Long found a dilapidated house in this alley.Although the doors of the rooms were collapsed and covered with weeds, they were better than sleeping on the street.

Moving his body step by step, Lord Long endured the whole plot and walked into the dilapidated house with difficulty.

Entering the broken house, Long Gongzi found that the broken house seemed to be a temple.In a house full of weeds and piled up broken tiles, there was a deity that was broken in half.

Only two legs of the idol are intact, the upper half is completely turned into rubble, and the history is not visible at all.

Young Master Long didn't even bother to see where he came from.

Leaning on the stone platform of the god statue, sitting down slowly, Young Master Long panted for a long time, his body was severely injured and severely painful, causing Young Master Long to almost collapse to the ground.

"I can see it through. What reputation, prestige, and infinite scenery are all imaginary. Power, only power is the most important thing."

There was a sense of perseverance on Young Master Long's face. The once arrogant and arrogant, once stubborn son had faded in his heart, leaving only deep and firmness, and... a desire for strength.

"Brother, that stinky beggar is here."

At this time, a few dark shadows suddenly appeared outside the dilapidated house.The evil in the darkness has already surfaced.

"Brother, it is said that this guy was once a monk with a reputation. Can we deal with him?"

A dark shadow seemed a little nervous, terrified of the monk's power.

"What are you afraid of? He has been abolished for repair. Hey, Lord Black Soul needs some good corpses to refine corpse soldiers. This former monk can definitely sell for a good price."

As he said, a few dark shadows went into the broken house, drew out their swords, and aimed at the Dragon Lord who was collapsing beside the god.

"The thief? Haha! I didn't expect that someone, my dragon, would actually die in the hands of a few infamous thief."

When Young Master Long saw these gangsters, his heart was full of misery, and he felt unwilling again.