Sealed Divine Throne II: Twin Sons of Dragon

The faint golden halo gradually dissipated, and Long Dangdang, Long Kongkong and their friends appeared in a gorgeous and familiar teleportation array.

Everything around him seemed familiar, but everyone's expressions seemed a little strange.

Yes, they are back, this is the teleportation array of the Holy City Temple headquarters. They were teleported directly back from Jiyang City Camp. They didn't even let them go any further. A silence order was issued about everything they did. Even among the federal army, few people knew that they had released the forbidden curse that attracted the undead army to attack.

After the conversation with Marshal Xi Che, Long Dangdang returned to the camp. According to the Marshal's order, they were teleported back as soon as Long Kongkong finished his training. You know, this kind of long-distance teleportation consumes quite a lot of resources, but Xi Che let them take this safest "road" without hesitation.

"What should we do now?" Long Kongkong looked at Long Dangdang and asked.

Long Dang said: "Same as before, practice. The merits of the military have been exchanged for the merits of the Demon Hunting Group, which is enough for all of us to enter the Demon Realm more than five times. So, now that everyone goes back, first improve the Blood Alchemy Body . Then we enter the Demon Realm and improve. Within half a year, I hope everyone can touch the threshold of the seventh level."

"Okay!" Ming Xi waved his fist vigorously. At this moment, she seemed to have forgotten the pain caused by the blood-alchemized body. Compared with the pain that the body endures, it is even more uncomfortable to see the cultivation base of the partners rapidly improving one by one, but being unable to improve the cultivation base due to the insufficient level of the blood alchemy body!

Back in the small courtyard, Ming Xi was the first to get into the room dedicated to practicing the blood alchemy body. No one knew how much pain she suffered. And Long Kongkong also slipped out quietly, because according to time calculation, Hepburn should be back.

Everyone else went back to their rooms to practice and stabilize their improvement. Everyone's cultivation level has improved quite a lot, but if you want to hit the seventh level, some people improve too quickly and need to accumulate.

Only Ling Menglu and Long Dangdang stayed in the living room.

"Why did you keep me?" Ling Menglu asked with a blushing face. Just now, when she was about to go back to practice with her friends, she was stopped by Long Dangdang alone. So much so that other people looked at them with a bit of teasing in their eyes.

Long Dang said: "You are the deputy leader. Shouldn't I discuss with you our future training arrangements?"

Ling Menglu rolled her eyes at him, "What are you going to do?"

Long Dangdang said: "First of all, I have to review myself. This time I was too aggressive on the battlefield in Jiyang City, which exposed the abilities of Xiaoba and Kongkong and attracted the attention of the undead. They can launch such a large-scale attack for us. , we may not be absolutely safe in the Holy City. So, I am thinking that we may not be able to stay here anymore for the next training."

Ling Menglu's heart trembled, "Do you think it's so serious? We are in the Holy City, and there should be temple masters watching over us."

Long Dangdang said: "Don't forget the attack that Kongkong suffered. Although it was only that one time, the defense of the Holy City must be stricter than before, but who dares to say that there won't be undead strong men sneaking in to deal with us? And Compared with the real top powerhouses, we are nothing. So, I think, let everyone deal with their own affairs first, and then we move to the temple headquarters to practice. When everyone's cultivation reaches the seventh level, Let's come out again. We now have abundant cultivation resources. The Demon Hunting Group's meritorious service exchanged this time has reached nearly 200,000. It is enough for us to practice for a long time. We also have the blood of Warcraft accumulated before to practice blood alchemy for everyone. The body is enough."

Ling Menglu nodded and said: "It's better to be cautious. The seventh-level bottleneck is actually not too difficult for us, but what should you do? Can the spiritual power needed by the Yueming Canghai Spiritual Furnace be accumulated?"

Long Dang said: "The biggest gain from casting the forbidden spell this time is this aspect. Canghai's spiritual power has reached more than 35,000 after replenishing it. One-sixth of the task has been completed. The next step is to stay in the Demon Realm. I want to absorb the spiritual power there. If everything goes well, I think there is a chance. After all, there will not be real death there, and we can be more radical. I just plan to complete the repair of Canghai in the demon territory. As long as Once the repair is completed, my cultivation speed will soon catch up."

From the fact that the delayed release of the Soul Breathing Furnace can conceal countless undead powerhouses and allow him to release forbidden spells at the place where the undead army is stationed, we can see how powerful these watcher-level wisdom spiritual furnaces are.

If the Yueming Canghai Spiritual Furnace can be completely repaired, it will definitely be a huge improvement for him. What he needs more now is time. rather than anything else.

Therefore, after talking to Xi Che that day, Long Dangdang had already figured it out. For them now, improving their cultivation is the first priority. Only when they are strong enough can they do everything better. Otherwise, everything is empty talk. The situation in the Kingdom of the Undead is obviously not that simple. If there are really millions of undead souls with spiritual power levels, can humans really be able to resist them in the future? What to do if you can’t resist? Is it going to recreate the catastrophe caused by the demons thousands of years ago?

In such troubled times, the only way to make yourself stronger as soon as possible and have enough strength is the most correct choice.

Ling Menglu said: "Okay, then let's go to the temple headquarters to practice. I will go home later and tell my family first. If there are any other resources you need, I will ask grandpa and dad to prepare some."

Long Dang said: "Our training resources should be sufficient now, and with our talents, the headquarters will definitely provide sufficient support. There is no need to trouble grandpa and uncle."

Ling Menglu said: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. You are not yet seventeen years old. Even if you encounter more dangers and pressures, it is not your turn yet to take on them."

"Yes." Long Dangdang nodded gently, "By the way, I met Zisan Liuying that day. She wanted to join forces with us, but in the end I refused. Her character..."

Ling Menglu sighed softly and said: "I understand, Zisang is too strong. She is the kind of person who must be a leader. This is why I chose you in the first place."

Long Dangdang smiled slightly and said, "I thought it was because I'm handsome."

"Bah!" Ling Menglu's pretty face blushed slightly, "I just think you are more reliable, and you are not as strong as her. Being with her was okay when you were a child, but the older you grow up, the easier it is to feel uncomfortable. She She is so strong that she will win everything. But if she is too strong, she will be easily broken. She never understands this truth."

Long Dangdang said: "Her philosophy is that as long as she is strong enough, she can be invincible."

"Everyone has his own way of moving forward. No matter what, in the future we should all fight against the undead creatures together." Ling Menglu's eyes became a little darker.

She, Zisang Liuying, Tang Leiguang, Chuyu, and Cai Caijuan. Because they are all extremely talented beings, we have been good friends since childhood. When she chose Long Dangdang, Tang Leiguang, Chu Yu and Cai Caijuan all chose Zisang Liuying. Deep in her heart, why didn't she feel unwilling to do so? As Long Dangdang continues to grow, the powerful talent she gradually displays has fully proved that her choice is correct. Even Zisan Liuying now actively seeks out her hope of cooperation. She feels a little proud in her heart.

Looking at the young man in front of him, with his handsome face, deep eyes, and increasingly firm and steady temperament, Ling Menglu's heart couldn't help but sway slightly.

"What are you looking at?" Long Dangdang raised his hand and waved it in front of her dull eyes.

"No!" Ling Menglu said quickly in a panic.

Long Dangdang smiled slightly and said: "It doesn't matter, I will always be my cousin's guardian knight."

Ling Menglu snorted and said, "Come on, you are obviously a disciplinary knight."

Long Dangdang looked at her, "I will only be my cousin's guardian knight."

Ling Menglu said angrily: "Don't call me cousin, cousin. We are not related by blood."

There was a hint of playfulness at the corner of Long Dangdang's mouth, "What's that called? Lulu?"

Ling Menglu's pretty face turned red immediately, she quickly stood up and walked outside, "I'm going home first."

Long Dangdang also stood up, "Oh, Lulu, don't leave!"

Ling Menglu was embarrassed and said, "If you don't like me, please stop screaming." As she said that, she ran away like flying.

Looking at her beautiful figure as she went there, Long Dangdang couldn't help but reveal a knowing smile. At this time, she still looks like the number one genius in the Priest Temple and the future unofficial master of the Priest Temple.

From his surprise when he first saw her, to her choice to form a team with him despite all opposition, to her silent support of all his decisions in the team, Long Dangdang had already felt that he He felt that he was lucky to have met her when he was young. Compared with those outstanding talents, he considered this to be the luckiest thing in his life.

Hectorian pork ribs shop.

Long Kongkong looked around, but found no suspicious signs. Then he quickly arrived at the door of the pork rib shop and pushed in.

As soon as he entered the door, a rich and familiar aroma of braised pork ribs hit his face, making Long Kongkong feel as if his stomach was already growling. In his heart, no delicacy from the mountains and seas can compare to a bowl of pork ribs rice here! Of course, he has never tasted any delicacies.

At this time, there were already two tables of customers in the store. But he didn't see the figure he longed for. A strong sense of disappointment suddenly surged out of my heart.

"Aren't you back yet?"

"What are you still doing here? You have been fired." At this moment, a pleasant voice sounded.

Long Kongkong shivered cleverly, and the curtain of the back kitchen opened, and a beautiful figure carrying a tray came out from behind.

The light blue dress outlined her slender and graceful figure in a gentle and charming way. Her long hair was tied behind her head and simply inserted with a wooden hairpin. There was a hint of anger on her pretty face, and she had already hit her with a roll of her eyes. Long Kongkong's head was clear.

"Sister Hepburn." Long Kongkong's voice trembled a little when he called out these three words.

It’s been too long since I’ve seen her! It's really too long.

Seeing the face that was still the same as when he first fell in love, Long Kongkong's throat was completely choked, and he could only say those three words and could no longer speak.

The slight anger on Hepburn's face melted instantly when she heard his trembling voice.

Long Kongkong had already stepped forward in three steps, took the tray in her hand, and served the dishes to the guests.

Hepburn turned around and walked towards the kitchen again. The moment she turned around, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but turn red. And at the next moment, her hand tightened and was firmly held by a strong hand, and she refused to let go no matter what.

"What are you doing?" Hepburn lowered her head and turned around, raising her hand and beating him on the chest.

"I..." Long Kongkong, who was usually eloquent, was completely speechless at this time. He just held her hand tightly and refused to let go despite any words.

"There is someone here." Hepburn patted his chest.

Only then did Long Kongkong react. When he subconsciously let go of his hand, his hand was held back by Hepburn, pulling him back.

Passing through the curtain leading to the kitchen, Long Kongkong could clearly see that Hepburn's ears were already a little red, and he could even feel her rapid breathing and accelerated heartbeat. After all, he is already at level six!

She let go of his hand after entering the kitchen, but stopped and leaned into his arms with her shoulders. Just when Long Kongkong raised his hand to hug her, she was like a frightened deer. He ran away and turned around to scold, "Be good."

Hepburn's father was not there, and only Hepburn was busy in the store. After all, the pork rib rice and pork rib noodles were easy to operate as long as they had stewed pork ribs. Long Kongkong helped her get excited. After the brief excitement just now, He began to talk endlessly about all the things he had experienced these days, like a little bee, "buzzing" around his favorite flowers.

Hepburn didn't speak much, she just listened more, listening to what he said while busy with things in the store. Occasionally he rolled his eyes and his eyebrows were beaming, but the smile at the corner of his mouth was always there.

Hepburn's father never came back. Hepburn said he had a cold, so he came to stew the ribs and rested this morning.

It was getting late and there were no customers in the store. Long Kongkong neatly packed everything.

"Kongkong, stop being busy, come here." Hepburn called Long Kongkong in front of him.

Long Kongkong had just eaten all the leftover ribs sold in the store and was cleaning them up. When he heard her shouting, he hurried to her side.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else that hasn't been cleaned up?"

Hepburn shook her head gently, looked up at him, and suddenly asked something that made Long Kongkong panic, "Kongkong, do you like me?"