The Rise of the Dragon Warrior

The Rise of the Dragon Warrior
Ch 254's. Je Bo's


Shen Long, who was in front of the gate of the charcoal-fired Buddhist Light Monastery, was now clenching his hands until his killing intent seeped out.


" Brother Louzhy, do you know this place?" Wuya Jinwu asked who saw Shen Long being sad.


" Yes... They are my brothers. Without the help of Monk Tang Min, maybe I can't be what I am today." Shen Long could not hide his sadness where his tears involuntarily dripped.


" Brother Louzhy. I had heard from my father, that the Buddhist Temple of Light was destroyed by the Hu Clan. Back then my father was on a journey, he accidentally saw one of the group dressed in black was an Elder of the Hu Clan."


Wuya Jinwu told about the destruction of the Buddhist Light Temple, because he already considered that Shen Long was like his own sister.


" Hu Clan?" Shen Long muttered, clenching both of his hands.


Seeing Shen Long who was still silent, the members of the Golden Crow Faction did not want to disturb the young man, where they were just waiting for Shen Long to move on.


" Bunts, and all of you. I promise to avenge you." Shen Long muttered then kneeled before the gate up to three times.


A moment Shen Long flew towards the Thousand Sword Sect, where he lived while still in that place.


Seeing Shen Long darting into the air, Wuya Jinwu and his members immediately flew after the young man.


Not long after, Shen Long stared at the now-destroyed Thousand Sword Sect.


The instant Shen Long landed in the middle of the field of the Thousand Sword Sect was now overgrown with grass and shrubs.


" You go first! I want to calm my mind first." Said Shen Long who felt the presence of the members of the Golden Crow Faction behind him.


On the other hand the members of the Golden Crow Faction felt exhausted by the hunting breath, because in order to compensate for Shen Long's speed, they needed a large amount of Qi.


" Well brother Louzhy, we'll be waiting for you at the edge of the Kunlun mountain forest." Wuya Jinwu did not want to bother Shen Long, because from the look on the young man's face was a deep sadness.


Niu Meily and the eight titled Cultivators who wanted to get close to Shen Long to comfort him, were now undoing the intention of getting a cue from Wuya Jinwu.


" I've promised Master and Elders to protect Yan Rou Lie under any circumstances. I can't get carried away." Shen Long muttered as he recalled what he had said to Lin Kun and Jin Song.


For a moment Shen Long took a deep breath, because there was too much weight to bear.


Besides taking revenge on the Heavenly Dragon Sect, Shen Long also gave the calculation to the Hu Clan as well as protecting Yan Rou Lie.


" I need to find more resources to be stronger." Shen Long clenched his hands together, then shot into the air heading somewhere.


As Shen Long flew in a direction, there was now a 10-year-old child staring at Shen Long.


" Who's that brother? Looks like he used the Dragon Destruction Fist technique." 10-year-old boy who has a bald head.


Without a second thought, the bald-headed boy jumped onto the branch of trees to follow Shen Long's direction.


Despite not using Qi, the little boy was able to keep up with Shen Long's speed, using only physical strength.


In other places also seen two figures of old men who seemed to look for something on the edge of the forest in the Kunlun mountain region.


Without waiting for long, Shen Long dug the ground near the tree until he found a book made of bamboo slats.


" It turns out that this book still exists." Shen Long muttered, then inserted the Book into his Ring.


Kraaacks! Kraaacks!


There was a crisp sound coming from the side of Shen Long, where he saw the figure of a small child jumping into the air until two other figures fell to the ground.


" Who are you?" Shen Long asked as he looked towards the little boy who easily defeated two old men in just one strike.


Of course Shen Long put on a cautious attitude, because the little boy was not like an ordinary person.


" Amitabha's... The two men wanted to kill brother secretly. That's why I'm blocking them. But they were killed by accident." Say the little boy while putting his palm on his chest like a monk.


" Gluugs." Shen Long gulped imagining that he was in that position.


While the two old men had already reached the Holy Swordsman who could be defeated by a small child.


Even the little boy landed on the ground so soft as a cotton swab.


" Amitabha's... Let's introduce my name Je Bo, if you know what your brother's name is?" Ask a little boy named Je Bo.


" Shen Long's. " Shen Long replied briefly, while measuring Je Bo's cultivation level, which only reached rank 3 Mortal Swordsman.


" Amitabha's... Brother, you don't need to be like that. I came here with a good purpose." Said Je Bo who sensed that Shen Long still looked wary of him.


Hearing the remark, Shen Long sighed in relief, as he also sensed that Je Bo had no killing intent to him.


To convince Shen Long, Je Bo took the Space Ring of the two old men, then threw it at Shen Long.


" Amitabha's... Think of those two rings as my apologies." Je Bo was being cautious of Shen Long, not out of fear.


But Je Bo did not want Shen Long to think of him as a monster.


" Je Bo... If you may know, what's your purpose here?" Shen Long felt that the previous incident was not a coincidence, but rather that there was something Je Bo was hiding.


" Amitabha's... Honestly speaking, I came here because it was commissioned by my teacher to search for the Destruction Dragon Fist Book that was lost for thousands of years ago from the Buddha Light Temple." Je Bo said as he walked closer to Shen Long.


Hearing those words, Shen Long slightly frowned, as Je Bo already knew that the Book of Destroying Dragon Fists was in his hands.


Je Bo did not want to rush over, so he brought Shen Long to walk into the forest in front of them.


Although the truth was that Je Bo could not take too long the veranda in that place, yet he wanted for Shen Long to give the Demolition Dragon Fist Book a light hearted hand.


" Amitabha's... Brother, if someone else takes our parents' belongings, if we take them, is that wrong?" Je Bo asked, staring at Shen Long.


Hearing those words, Shen Long sighed heavily, as the question was fixed on him.