Divine Seal: From a Heavy Sword to Cutting Down the Holy Demon Continent

Long Haochen didn't have the ability to read minds, so he didn't know what his eldest brother was adding from the bottom of his heart.

Immersed in his elder brother's cheering, he had strong expectations in his eyes, looking at the beautiful scenery of the Holy Mountain of Knights, his fighting spirit was high.

"Brother, shall we set off?" Long Haochen said.

Long Haoyu nodded and said: "Let's go, first find the place where the monsters gather."

Long Haoyu knew very well that his little brother would not find any riding partner here. There should be a fateful bond between the little brother and Haoyue.

However, the scenery of the Holy Mountain of Knights is very good, and for the stability of the Holy Mountain of Knights, no knight can meditate and practice here.

Long Haoyu also wanted to relax. The nerves of cultivation have been tense for too long, so it would be good to enjoy the scenery here.

It may be because the two of them came to the Holy Mountain of Knights a few days early, or it may be due to other reasons.

The Starry Unicorn, who was supposed to communicate with Long Haochen, did not take the initiative to communicate with him, and went to several places where the monsters gathered.

But it's strange that none of the monsters are willing to come over and take the initiative to communicate, and even run away when they see the two brothers.

The weird phenomenon lasted for several days, and there was no harvest for several days. It was like the Nemesis of Warcraft. Long Haoyu found it incredible.

"Brother, why do these monsters run away when they look at us? They seem to be afraid that we will hurt them?"

At the edge of a pool, Long Haochen was very confused: "Those monsters that ran away when they saw us before are obviously more powerful than us, so you shouldn't worry about this, right?"

"It's only been three days, and there are still twenty-seven days. You can continue to try. Besides, even if you don't get anything for thirty days, you can still go to the top of the Holy Mountain and try to communicate with the monsters in other planes."

Long Haoyu spoke gently and explained these things vaguely. He couldn't help but look at the little white beast that was sleeping soundly on his shoulder.

"Is it because of this little guy?"

"The powerful monsters that originally lived in the Holy Mountain of Knights didn't dare to come near because of the respect of the little guy's bloodline?"

Long Haoyu was thinking about these things in his mind. He also felt that the events of the past three days were very weird and completely unscientific, but they actually happened.

And the strange thing that happened in the past three days was that he signed a blood contract with the little white beast, and the little guy became his riding partner.

The little white beast, which was sleeping soundly, seemed to feel Long Haoyu's gaze and got up rubbing its sleepy eyes.

After staring at Long Haoyu for a few times, the little white beast seemed to feel the strangeness in Long Haoyu's gaze, and the confusion in his eyes was swept away.

The two little paws danced rapidly, as if they were saying something, but Long Haoyu could only hear the sound of 'Create, create, create' during his spiritual communication.

Still unable to explain it, the little white beast angrily crawled towards Long Haoyu's head, and then kept jumping around.

"You little guy..."

"Looks like you have quite a temper?"

Long Haoyu laughed dumbly and grabbed the little white beast from his head.

With two hands grasping the little white beast's face, Long Haoyu looked at the little thing pretending to be ferocious.

"It's been three days, sleeping when I'm full, eating again when I'm full, and it has no effect day by day. Now you dare to jump around on my head?"

"If I don't treat you, don't you even know who is the master and who is the mount?"

"This time it's just a small punishment. Next time you jump around like this and you're still useless, I'll stew you!"

After ruthlessly ravaging the little white beast, Long Haoyu put the little thing back on his shoulders.

Long Haochen watched speechlessly for a while, feeling helpless but not surprised when the little guy interrupted the discussion with his brother.

Similar things have happened about ten times in the past three days. The little white guy likes to climb on his brother's head.

But without exception, they were captured and ravaged by ruthless iron hands every time, and they refused to change despite repeated admonitions.

But this time...

Did you give it to your mount partner to stew?

The corners of Long Haochen's mouth twitched slightly, and he silently mourned for the little white beast for three seconds.

In the past, I was always intimidated by my brother, but now I have another little pity.

The little white beast was really frightened. When he heard Long Haoyu said that he would stew it next time, he suddenly stood up on his shoulders with excitement.

The two little paws worked hard to stand on the shoulders, and the body, which was about the size of a palm, stood upright.

The two front paws were whirring in front of the body, and a gurgling sound came from the little beast's mouth.

As if it was the little guy's trick, a golden vortex suddenly appeared in front of the two brothers.

In the golden vortex, there is very pure light power, and there seem to be many pictures flashing through it.

"Brother, what is this?" Long Haochen asked in surprise.

Long Haoyu said nothing, looking at the golden vortex, many memories emerged in his mind.

The Holy Mountain of Knights, the Cave of Sealing, the Eternal Hero, the Immortal Heroic Spirit!

The little white beast suddenly came up with something like this, and he reacted immediately.

In fact, he also thought about going to the Holy Mountain of Knights to visit the Cave of Seals, but the Cave of Seals was underground in the Holy Mountain of Knights.

With his current level of cultivation, it was impossible to break in, but the little white beast gave him a big surprise.

"I guess we accidentally touched some magic circle on the Holy Mountain of Knights. Let's go in and have a look first!" Long Haoyu explained vaguely, without saying that this might be the work of the little white beast.

Long Haochen did not refuse. He could feel the pure light power in the golden vortex, and his body felt very comfortable.

Looking at each other, the two brothers walked into the golden vortex, and then a scene that surprised both brothers appeared.

There seemed to be magical images in the golden vortex, and many pictures appeared on both sides of the vortex, clearly reflected in the eyes of the two brothers.

Long Haoyu looked at those pictures and quickly confirmed his guess. These pictures were all about the deeds of those heroic spirits back then.

Long Haochen was silent at this time. He looked at a picture in the golden vortex and saw the sages of the six temples rushing onto the battlefield one after another. His body could not stop shaking.

Soon, the two brothers walked out of the golden vortex and were at the end of a long corridor, under an arched door.

"Brother, is this the resting place of the ancestors we saw in the whirlpool just now?" Long Haochen asked in disbelief.

Long Haoyu pondered for a moment: "It should be, otherwise it would be inexplicable why we saw those scenes in the golden vortex."

"Then here..."

Long Haochen looked at the arch in front of him, thinking that this might be the resting place of the eternal hero.

Many emotions were building up crazily in his chest.

"Haochen, salute these old heroes!"

Long Haoyu hammered down what was in his heart and truly entered the sealed cave, his voice became a little sad.

Long Haochen hummed, and at Long Haoyu's signal, the two brothers bowed in front of the arch and saluted the closed stone door.

Long Haoyu said in a deep and powerful voice: "The descendants of the Knights Temple, Haoyue Branch Hall, Long Haoyu and his younger brother Long Haochen, pay homage to all the ancestors!"

"I accidentally broke into this place, please forgive me, ancestors!"