Hegemons Call-out System

Chapter 307 - The non-demon and the non-god

Looking at Long Xuan who had a gloomy expression on his face, the Dragon Soldier simply smiled slightly. He waved his sleeves at Long Xuan and the others, and then, Long Xuan felt a wave of gentle energy surge into his body, quickly healing the various creations within his body. The painful feelings just now were instantly recovered, and Long Xuan felt that his mental state had never been so abundant before.

Long Xuan could feel that his body was speedily recovering under the shroud of the mysterious energy. He immediately stood up from the grass, and casually moved his hands and feet a bit, feeling that nothing was wrong with him, he couldn't help but chuckle at the Dragon Warrior. "Old Senior, this move of yours is really pretty.

Seeing Long Xuan's appearance, the Dragon Soldier chuckled and said: "This is only a small ability. However, with your current abilities, you are still unable to learn such a skill, so you shouldn't think of using such a method."

"Then he can't learn, can I?" A voice suddenly sounded from behind the two of them.

Hearing the voice, Long Xuan turned his head, only to discover that Long Zhan was right behind him. Seeing that his bloodied body had completely recovered to its original state under the mysterious energy, Long Xuan's heart became even more determined to learn this sacred art. Hearing that Long Zhan was also interested in the ability, he couldn't help but to look at the Dragon Qi beside him.

The Dragon Soldier acted as if he hadn't heard Long Zhan's words at all. He glared at Long Zhan for a moment, then said: "Brat, do you know the cause and effect of the divine weapon that you obtained?"

Long Xuan did not speak up, but Long Zhan nodded his head and said: "I only know that this devil artifact has a great relationship with one of the seniors of our Dragon Clan, and I truly do not know about other matters."

After the Dragon Warrior heard Long Zhan's words, he nodded his head and said: "This piece of magic equipment did indeed have a great relationship with the Long's ten thousand years ago, and this piece of magic equipment itself is an Ancestral Artifact from the Long's. However, due to a few reasons, this piece of magic equipment became a non-demon and non-god existence later on.

"Even though this Senior Artifact Spirit did not explicitly say that he is a disciple of the Long's, his understanding of the Long's was even better than mine, who is the current Patriarch. There are many secrets that even I do not know, and under his guidance, my cultivation increased by leaps and bounds, and many of the hidden secrets of the Long's were also unearthed. So at that time, I guessed that this Senior definitely had some sort of special relationship with our Long's, or perhaps he was a disciple of our Long's in some certain era."

The Dragon Warrior looked at Long Zhan with a smile, then said with a pained expression: "Your guess, brat, is correct. This artifact spirit was not a nameless person ten thousand years ago, and to Long's, it is definitely a talent that cannot be achieved in ten thousand years. Unfortunately, it became the artifact spirit of this Ancestral Artifact in the end."

Although they didn't know what price one had to pay to become an Artifact Spirit, most probably not everyone would be willing to become an Artifact Spirit. The Artifact Spirit was like a prisoner that had been imprisoned for generations, not only did he not have any freedom, but if he did not meet a good master, then he could only kill for the sake of a special group. This was a rather tragic result.

As the current patriarch of the Long's, Long Zhan had received the inheritance of the Long's since long ago, so he knew a lot of things, but he was indeed unaware of the Long's, this genius disciple from ten thousand years ago. After hearing what the Dragon Warrior had said, he couldn't help but have a very special feeling about this Senior Artifact Spirit. Although he and this artifact spirit had only signed a contract of equals, they had been together for so many years, he could clearly feel that this artifact spirit seemed to have a stubborn preference for the disciples of the Long's. As long as it did not affect his relationship with them, he had a very good impression of the disciples of the Long's.

Long Zhan could not help but mutter, "Then does senior know who he is?"

Hearing Long Zhan's question, the Dragon Soldier suddenly laughed and said to Long Zhan: "Brat, you think that just because you're hiding inside this brat's body, I won't know of your existence? Hmph hmph, if it wasn't for the fact that you are a disciple of Long's, I would have already taken you in.

Long Xuan and Long Zhan looked at the Dragon Soldier in shock, but their expressions immediately changed, because a cold and powerful Qi suddenly rose up from Long Zhan's body. A figure slowly rose up from behind Long Zhan, slowly congealing into a forty year old man in a white robe.

When the man came out, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He stared at the nearby Dragon Soldier with a wary expression and asked, "Who are you?" Why are you so clear about my situation? From the looks of it, you seem to be an artifact spirit.

The Dragon Warrior calmly looked at the white robed man before him. His eyes revealed an expression of pain that was gentle yet gentle. His lips were opened and closed a few times. He did not say anything, but the undulations from his chest revealed the uneasiness in his heart.

The white robed man who just came out was also looking at the dragon warrior strangely, because the dragon warrior's current performance was too abnormal. Just when everyone was still confused, the dragon warrior looked at the white robed man and spoke with difficulty: "Xiao San, do you still remember Uncle Shi?".

Hearing this familiar name, the white-cloaked person looked at the nearby Dragoneer with a horrified expression. Then, with an expression of disbelief, he looked at the Dragoneer and shouted, "You are Uncle Shi."

The draconic warrior looked at the white-robed man with a smile. Then, he gently nodded his head.

The white-cloaked man saw the dragon and nodded his head. He immediately knelt to the ground before the dragon and a wave of tears flowed down from his eyes.