Legend of Xiaolong

Chapter 9 Xiao Long's Funeral

I don't know how long they were sad, Xiao Zhan picked up my body and walked down the mountain, followed by two sad shadows, "Long'er, father will take you back, you must not fall asleep after returning home!" Xiao Zhan Zhan said as he walked, his tone made it difficult to hear any emotion.

"Father Long'er has..."

"Shut up." Before Xiao Yan finished speaking, Xiao Zhan stopped him.

"Brother Xiao Yan, you shouldn't have said those words at this time!" said Xiao Xun'er on the side.

Xiao Yan looked at Xiao Xun'er and had no choice but to lower his head. All the good memories from the past flooded out, and the person who always called "Brother, Brother" will never appear like this.

The Xiao family held a funeral, and the mansion was completely covered in splendor, but it was covered by the newly added white, covering its splendor. At the funeral, everyone wore mourning clothes, and there was already an extra coffin in the old hall.

My corpse was placed in the coffin for three days and three nights. Because of the protection of fighting spirit, the corpse did not rot. On the fourth day, the person lying in the coffin finally passed the funeral.

After walking a long, long way, I finally came to the Xiao Family Guihun Mountain. This is the Xiao Family's cemetery, and all members of the Xiao Family will be buried here after death.

I was buried, but everyone still had no intention of leaving, "Spare your brother more, he must be very lonely by himself."

"En." Xiao Yan nodded and said.

As dusk came, everyone gradually left. In the middle of the night, there was sudden thunder and lightning in the sky, and suddenly it poured down with heavy rain.

"Long'er..." Xiao Zhan's startled voice was heard in Xiao Zhan's room at this time, it turned out that Xiao Zhan had a nightmare.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning strikes the Xiao Family's Guihun Mountain, and an unknown tomb is cut in half, followed by a strong wind. After everything calms down, it is discovered that Xiao Long's tomb has been destroyed. The coffin was also opened, and the body inside was gone.

But this night, those members of the Xiao family who cared about Long'er couldn't sleep...

The next day, the sun was shining brightly in the morning, but it brought a gloomy atmosphere. Xiao Yan and Xiao Xun'er set off towards the Guihun Mountain of the Xiao family.

"Xun'er, I have an ominous premonition!" Xiao Yan said.

"Me too, I'm worried about Brother Long..." Xun'er hesitated to speak.

The two arrived quickly, and the Xiao family returned to Soul Mountain, "Father!" Xiao Yan shouted in surprise.

"I came to see Long'er, but I don't know who it is, and it's going to make things difficult for our Xiao family!" Xiao Zhan said angrily.

Looking at the messy tomb, Xiao Yan felt a sense of terror in his heart, while Xun'er frowned, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

I slowly opened my eyes, surrounded by a strange cave, "Where is this? Am I dead?"

"Boy, you finally woke up. I saved you. You are in the back mountain of your house!" An old voice came from the air.

"Who are you? Why save me!"

"There is a reason for saving you. The Dragon Clan no longer exists in this world. Its glory in the past, even how many people remember the Dragon Clan, don't even know. You are the strongest body of the Dragon Clan. I want to awaken the energy in your body. As for why I saved you?" You, first you are a descendant of the dragon clan, and second, you will know when the time is right!"

"Then I want to go home!" Xiao Long couldn't care about anything else, he just wanted to go home quickly!

"Don't wake up, you are dead, you no longer exist in the Xiao family, and now is not the time for you to go back. When you have cultivated to a certain extent, I will let you go back!" The gentle voice has an inviolable momentum.

Nodding his head, Xiao Long had no choice but to agree, so he could teach himself how to practice, so why didn't he follow him!I also want to make my own imprint on this continent.

"Bajibeng!" Hearing brother Xiao Yan's cry, the moss-covered stone immediately shattered.

"Brother is really amazing!" I hid aside and quietly watched Xiao Yan's martial arts posture. I don't know why Xiao Yan and the others didn't notice it. Maybe the old man is more powerful than Yao Lao?

"Did you feel it?" An old voice came from Na Ring.

"Well, a very powerful force is around here, and I can't feel its location, but I can feel another familiar aura, like... like my younger brother!" Xiao Yan said.

"This power is too powerful, I have never seen such power!" Yao Lao said.

(End of this chapter)