novel for you Chapter 2149 Thanksgiving
Chapter 2149 Thanksgiving
Chapter 2150 Thanksgiving
After a long while, Long Aotian's body stiffened, as if he had woken up from a dream.
He stood up, turned around, looked around, his eyes filled with confusion and bewilderment.
Lu Chengwen walked over and asked softly, "Senior Brother, are you alright?"
Long Aotian grabbed Lu Chengwen's wrist: "I think I had a dream."
"You dreamt that the Dragon God spoke to you?"
Long Aotian was taken aback: "I... I don't remember, it seems so."
Long Aotian tried hard to recall, but he couldn't remember what had just happened. He only had a very vague impression that something must have happened—that he had encountered someone and had a conversation...
But he couldn't remember any of the specific details.
Lu Chengwen patted him on the shoulder: "Congratulations, Senior Brother, you are the successor of the Dragon God."
"what?"
Long Aotian was puzzled. This time, he neither showed off nor boasted.
Zhao Ritian said sourly from the side, "No way... him? The successor of the Dragon God is a yang..."
When Zhao Ritian saw the look in Long Aotian's eyes—melancholy, bewildered, and seemingly lost in a deep and heavy sadness—he swallowed back the harsh words he was about to say.
Zhao Ritian patted Long Aotian on the shoulder: "It's temporary."
Long Aotian looked at Zhao Ritian: "Why are you like this? Just say what you have to say."
Zhao Ritian said, "Look at your behavior, it's like you've lost your soul. There's no point in criticizing you."
"What's wrong with me?" Long Aotian roared, "I'm perfectly fine!"
Lu Chengwen said, "Senior Brother, you're crying."
"I'm crying..."
Long Aotian touched his face, and sure enough, it was covered in tears.
He quickly wiped away his tears: "Impossible! It's too hot in this room, I'm sweating. How could I, the mighty Long Aotian, sweat and shed tears!"
Everyone was incredibly surprised.
At that moment, a wave of light seemed to envelop all the stones in the room.
Light waves are like a rapidly spreading coating, quickly covering everything with a thin layer before disappearing.
Suddenly, a voice, like the resounding tolling of a great bell, rang out, majestic and magnetic.
"Who dares trespass on my temple!"
Everyone was shocked!
Looking at the twelve statues again, they all began to... become more fleshy and muscular.
Jiang Yuanzheng quickly said, "We are members of the four major families in the martial arts world. We have mistakenly entered the secret realm of the temple. Please, Dragon God, calm your anger!"
"Ha, what kind of bullshit dragon god is he? In the end, he's just an ordinary mortal."
The twelve statues, though transformed into flesh and blood, all had their eyes closed.
Only the Dragon God suddenly opened his eyes.
In an instant, light shone brightly, and everyone could barely open their eyes.
Lu Chengwen immediately knelt on one knee: "Junior pays respects to the Dragon God!"
Everyone immediately followed suit.
Even those who no longer believe in the legends of a true god must now believe.
The dragon god's limbs creaked as he lifted one foot and stepped down the stairs.
He looked at everyone with an air of authority: "How come the younger generation is so weak after tens of thousands of years?"
He turned around and angrily said, "You are guarding the secret realm, yet you let these weaklings in. This is dereliction of duty and you should be punished."
Jiang Yuanzheng said, "Senior, although Lu Chengwen, Long Aotian, and Zhao Ritian are only from the four anti-heroic sects, they have boundless potential and will surely become powerful figures in the future..."
The Dragon God said majestically, "The weak I'm referring to are you!"
Everyone was shocked.
The weakest ones here are clearly the three little ones!
The rest of them must be at the No-Door Realm!
"Everyone, stand up and speak."
Everyone stood up cautiously.
The Dragon God walked up to Jiang Yuanzheng, his brows furrowed: "Greedy and mercenary, but you have a fine constitution. You should be careful in the future."
"Uh...yes, I understand."
He walked up to Mo Haiping and said, "A mediocre ruler in a chaotic world... Sigh, take care of yourself."
"Thank you, Senior Dragon God."
He walked up to Xia Ying and said, "So you're a master of spiritual insight. Don't be bound by conventions. Rules should be followed, but the cage should also be broken."
"I will heed the teachings of my predecessors."
He walked up to Coco with the white door and said, "Hmm."
Coco pouted, thinking to herself: "He talks to everyone else but ignores me. How annoying."
The Dragon God walked up to Long Aotian:
"We have placed our bets on the future with you, and although things are not quite as I expected, who knows, this might not be a good thing?"
"Perhaps our approach was wrong from the start, and you were right."
"What is the true nature of Heaven...? Now it is up to you to uncover the answer. I wish you all the best."
Long Aotian looked at him without saying a word.
He simply nodded slightly.
The Dragon God walked up to Zhao Ritian and laughed heartily: "What a nemesis! Hahaha, hahahaha!"
Zhao Ritian scratched his head, utterly puzzled.
The Dragon God finally stood before Lu Chengwen:
"The biggest variable... the existence that shouldn't exist, the key to everything, the miscalculated cause and effect..."
Lu Chengwen's face twisted in disbelief: "I don't understand! Master."
The Dragon God turned back: "Dragons can predict the future based on the present. The three of you will each have your own fate, but unfortunately, it's uncertain whether it will be good or bad."
Long Aotian said, "Can we take a look?"
The Dragon God smiled slightly: "Would you like to see the good stuff first, or the bad stuff first?"
Long Aotian clenched his fist: "Bad."
"Ah."
A light screen appeared.
On the big screen, smoke and fire filled the air; the city was destroyed, and jackals roamed the abandoned buildings in search of food; rusted, abandoned vehicles lined the roads; and piles of rotting bones lay on street corners…
Long Aotian lay on the ground, one foot pressing on his throat, which he clenched weakly.
A deep, sinister voice said, "Weakness is sin."
Undeterred, Long Aotian picked up a brick from the side and smashed it softly against the man's calf. Then, with a flash of light, Long Aotian's head rolled down the hillside.
Long Aotian clenched his fists, his hair stood on end, and sweat soaked through his clothes.
Just then, a furious roar was heard from behind: "Senior Brother!"
Zhao Ritian burst out with tears streaming down his face: "Fuck your mother! Come out here! I'll fight you to the death!"
Lu Chengwen grabbed him, saying, "It's fake! Bro! It's fake! Calm down!"
Zhao Ritian roared, "It's true! It's all true!"
Long Aotian turned around, and his tense mood instantly relaxed.
Looking at Zhao Ritian and Lu Chengwen's expressions, he smiled slightly.
Looking at the screen again, there was no longer any fear or regret; his eyes were calm, even with a smile.
"understood."
The Dragon God looked at Zhao Ritian with apparent admiration.
"Zhao Ritian, don't be anxious. Look at your own fate."
"Look!"
on the big screen.
Long Aotian was fighting a bloody battle, and in the mist, he was already covered in wounds.
A long sword slashed towards Long Aotian.
Long Aotian turned around with difficulty, and instantly, a figure rushed over.
It's Zhao Ritian.
He was pierced through the body by a steel knife, and seemed somewhat incredulous as he looked down.
Long Aotian was also stunned, looking at his wound with eyes full of terror.
Zhao Ritian seemed to know something, and suddenly grinned at Long Aotian.
"Shit-spitting dragon, actually you're kind of..."
Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Ritian was cut in two by the long sword.
Long Aotian's relaxed emotions tightened up again.
Zhao Ritian pointed at the screen: "Fake! Fake! Fake! I would save the Shit-Spraying Dragon!?"