Chapter 58 (2/2)
Princess long has a strange idea in her heart, but it is absolutely impossible.
The Dragon ancestor 500 years ago How can we know Shen Zhenyi who came up from Jiuyou?
This is absolutely impossible!
Princess long kept shaking her head.
Shen Zhenyi was indifferent and smiling, slightly disappointed. Looking at the image of the sword spirit, he gradually turned into nothingness.
In the past, this close friend paid the price of Shouyuan to unite the blood of the Dragon nationality. With the mellow degree of his blood, he should have lived longer.
Unfortunately, he chose a brighter and shorter life.
Now, he has disappeared in the world, no longer see you.
”You put the yuan God on the cold dew, just to let me see you again in the future?”
Shen Zhenyi sighs softly.
This cold dew stone is a treasure in the world of eight cultivation, but in Shen Zhenyi's eyes, it is nothing at all. If it was not for Princess Long's invitation, he might not even be able to think of it.
And No one would have thought that he could return to this world again.
For a line of illusory hope, the Dragon ancestor gave up the use of cold dew and strange stones, and even abruptly separated his own yuan Shen, leaving a little glimmer.
”Why?”
Shen Zhenyi shakes his head slightly and reaches out to touch the stone gently.
The huge image of the Dragon ancestor finally failed to hold on, and slowly dissipated in the air. The white sword Spirit sent out a sad cry and threw it back into the stone.Boom!
The huge crack sound rings, the huge rock which has been sitting on the top of the mountain for 500 years suddenly breaks, and the sound of dragon singing shakes the sky!
Zhao Neng and Princess long were stabbed by the strong light and couldn't open their eyes. They closed their eyes and wept. After a long time, they could only open their eyes. The turbulent sword spirit and the dust and gravel all over the sky had disappeared.
Standing on the top of the mountain with Shen Zhenyi alone.
The moon in white is like a God in heaven.
Originally, there was no trace of the huge stone, only Shen Zhenyi held a crystal stone the size of a chicken egg in the palm of his hand, which radiated soft and cold light in the bright moonlight.
”What's going on?”
Zhao Neng is scared to be silly.
He has been ordered to guard the dragon sword here for 15 years. Now the huge stone with the treasure disappeared. How can he tell Zhao Dalong?
In Shen Zhenyi's hand, what is that?
He just glanced at it, and his eyes tingled and his heart was awe inspiring. It was like being pointed at the brow with a sword.
Is Is this the treasure hidden in the fairy sword?
”Cold dew stone! This is the cold dew stone
Princess long exclaimed.
In any case, I didn't expect that this legendary treasure was hidden in the immortal sword God's collection.
What's more, Shen Zhenyi could get this thing!