5271: C5271 There Is Another Mystery

C5271 There Is Another Mystery

Long Yan soon heard something different from her tone. He noticed a lot of details.

"Aunt Yan, you're saying that my father said he lost this painting, which means he won't appear here? Is there anything else you haven't told me? I want to know everything. "

Only then did Yan Mo Xie nod her head:" Yeah, I also feel that it's strange. This painting shouldn't have appeared here, at that time. Actually, he already left us. He only said that he left this world. Let's go to the Celestial Domain, he arranged everything for us. It's just that when I left this place, I came to the study as well. This painting doesn't exist at all, and I tried to look for it. . . But why did it appear now? "

At this point, she was already crying from the rain!

"Aunt Yan, I came to the place where my father used to live. You also lived here before. It must have attracted countless memories to you. Now that things have changed, people have changed. Don't miss him too much. There's nothing you can't get through, just that you can't go back. I know you still miss him, maybe he's not dead at all. He has always been by our side, but with his current appearance. . . He can only look at us from afar. This painting should have been left here after he left it here. But you said that he had already been rumored to have left this world back then. Why did he return here? Could it be. . . "

Long Yan followed his train of thought and started to analyze. Soon, he was certain of one thing.

"Aunt Yan, I think since he came back and left this painting here, there should be some secret to it. Perhaps even you don't know about it. Let me study it. "

This was something left behind by Long Shuo. He had always been a very mysterious person. He should know that Long Yan would come here in the future.

As he spoke, Long Yan stared at the two people in the painting. Long Shuo smiled happily as he hugged the girl in his arms. The girl, Yan Mo Xie, was looking at him from the side. Her eyes were filled with adoration, reverence, infatuation, and longing. This painting also showed how much Yan Mo Xie liked his father.

This painting could completely reflect the feelings of the two of them. Long Shuo should also like her. It was just that for the sake of the world, for the sake of finding that secret, he didn't want to implicate anyone. He didn't want his son and daughter to be tied down.

This was Long Yan's understanding of him. Of course, he was outstanding, he was handsome and unrestrained, and there was also that girl who could resist him. Who didn't like such an outstanding man? Who didn't want to be with him?

Even Han Gongxue from the Hidden Dragon Palace was filled with affection for him. Long Yan could feel it.

Perhaps it was because of her identity as a maid. She held affection and reverence for Long Shuo, and she didn't want to delay him from doing what she liked, so in the end, they weren't able to get together.

Long Yan quickly placed the painting on the table and carefully studied it. What was the mystery behind this?

It had to be said that when Yan Mo Xie was young, Just from the side of her face, she was so beautiful. She was almost as perfect as Long Ling, as if she gave him a very familiar feeling. It was as if this side of her face was completely different from the face Yan Mo Xie had seen in the Dragon God Star Domain. The main reason was that she was still wearing a veil.

Even if she was old, her appearance when she was young wouldn't change much.

Long Yan always felt that Yan Mo Xie looked familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere before. The side profile of this painting with less calligraphy should be the true appearance of her true self.

As they flew, Long Shuo hugged the beauty with both hands, and his face was filled with a bright smile. This painting was especially beautiful, and it was even extremely precious to Yan Mo Xie and Long Yan.

Long Yan noticed a small detail in the painting. There was a bamboo tube tied to Long Shuo's back. He had a bow and three arrows in the bamboo tube.

Long Shuo was wearing a tiger leather jacket. It seemed like they were going to hunt.

When Long Shuo was young, he looked exactly the same as Dragon One. After all, they were the same person. They had thick eyebrows, big eyes, high nose, and square face. They looked like the wind and frost, and when they looked around, they showed their power.

He had a tall and sturdy figure. He was the father of Long Yan, Long Yi. He had a pair of cold and electrifying eyes. There was no anger on his face, and he had an imposing manner.

At this moment, Long Shuo's image in the painting was filled with smiles and disdain. It was as if he was about to let go of the young lady in his arms and pull the bow to retrieve the arrow.

What kind of arrow was that? It looked extremely sharp and sharp. Even Long Yan could feel its sharpness when he looked at it.

The girl was gentle and lovely, and she was filled with infinite tenderness. The man was like a war god, and he had the dream of a hero in the world in his heart.

The beauty of a man and the beauty of a woman. This painting displayed the two of them to the fullest extent.

Long Yan asked curiously again, "Aunt Yan, this bow and arrow seems to be very sharp. Were you two going to hunt at that time?"

There were clearly many Dao patterns on the bow and arrow. It should be a very powerful Dao artifact.

Yan Mo Xie nodded. "Yeah, we went hunting and sightseeing at that time, but it was like that most of the time. Right, I think the bow and arrow are still there. Moreover, it's an extraordinary Doctrine Artifact. "

"Oh? What do you mean?" Long Yan became interested.

Yan Mo Xie continued," This bow and arrow were once world-shaking super divine weapons and dao artifacts. It was once used by your father. However, after he became powerful, this dao artifact didn't seem to be of much use anymore. However, before he became the world's greatest war god, the Dragon God Emperor. . . This bow and arrow Dao Weapon was a Dao Weapon that he was very proud of. When he pulled the bow and opened the arrow, it could shoot through the sky. It can pierce through thousands of miles and kill people. It is a very powerful weapon. "2

"What? Thousands of miles to kill is already very heaven-defying, but this bow can actually kill people from tens of thousands of miles away? Then it must be very precious. " To the current Long Yan, it was actually very suitable.

Yan Mo Xie began to explain to Long Yan, and said: "The bow is called Dragon Shaking Bow. It was made from real dragon bones, and the other three arrows were also made from the dragon thorns that were taken from the real dragons of the Primordial Divine Dragon Era. They were respectively the Grand Illusionary Arrows and the Light Arrows. The Mad Dragon Arrows were made from the Super Divine Dragon Bone Spikes. They were from the Great Void Ancient Dragon, the ultimate divine dragon. The Light Wind Dragon made the dragon bone thorn. As for the third arrow, it seemed to be made from the supreme divine dragon bone thorn. But I'm not the only one who's made of the Supreme Dragon God's Dragon Thorn. "

"What? It's actually made of real divine dragons, dragon bones and dragon thorns. It's truly unimaginable. "

Long Yan was shocked, and at the very least, he was at the level of a super divine dragon.

Every divine dragon had a dragon spike, and the dragon spike was at the most essential part of the dragon's tail. The degree of hardness was unimaginable.

But to think that this seemingly simple bow and arrow was actually such an extraordinary treasure.

One had to know that although the current dragon soul martial artists could also transform into the appearance of a divine dragon, there was still a huge difference from a true divine dragon's body.

A true Divine Dragon was already infinitely close to the level of a Divine Spirit. They were all absolute overlords.

If a true ancient divine dragon appeared in the Divine Dragon Empire Region now, even those at the same level would be much stronger than their opponent. There was a huge difference.

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