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0756, the weapon of the emperor?(1/2)

Just when Ye Qingyu was shocked by the identity of the Seven Finger Clan of the mysterious body, his eyes suddenly burst into tears.

A strong blue light flashed like a tailing meteor.

In a trance, he seemed to see the eyes of the senior of the Seven Finger Clan slightly open.

Did he wake up?

Ye Qingyu blinked hard.

When his eyes became clear again, he found that the body of the powerful man who shot the mysterious seven-finger tribe in front of him was still sitting quietly as if he was sleeping, without any change.

"What's going on?" Ye Qingyu was shocked.

That moment just now was definitely not an illusion.

But why...

At this moment—

A very strange and vicissitudes of voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

"I am the Seven Finger Clan [Liu Mirror]. Young man, I noticed that you have the aura of the Seven Finger Clan on your body... I have been waiting here for more than 130,000 years... Finally, I waited for this day, and the descendants of the Seven Finger Clan came here..."

This sound is full of vicissitudes of life, intermittently, and constantly ringing, as if it is in the ears and in the mind, which is very strange.

Could it be... the corpses of the predecessors of the Seven Finger Clan were talking?

Ye Qingyu was shocked.

"Senior... are you waiting for... me?"

Then maybe it was just a kind of intuition, maybe it was a blessing in my heart, Ye Qingyu suddenly realized that the blue light just now might have been instantly immersed in his mind, so that he could hear this sound, but the question is, what is this blue light?

At this time, the sound rang again.

But it is not answering Ye Qingyu's question.

"Please bring Lan Li back to the Seven Finger Clan and hand it over to our descendants. If you see Lan Li, it will be a great thank you for your descendants."

Then, the strange sound gradually weakened. The last few words, like the breeze gradually drifted away, slowly pulled out of Ye Qingyu's mind, and it seemed to echo from the valley a thousand meters away, as if there was, as if there was nothing.

"Senior...senior?" Ye Qingyu tried to ask.

There was no voice in my mind to respond to myself.

Ye Qingyu sighed slightly in his heart.

At this time, he already understood that even though this absolutely powerful man from the Seven Finger Clan had died, he would wait here for more than 100,000 years with this hint of obsession, just to protect this [Lan Li Sword], hoping that it would return to the hands of his own tribe again.

However, the world has changed and the world is full of misfortunes.

He had no idea that the Seven Finger Clan is almost exterminated, leaving only Ge Ming, who was wanted by the Realm Alliance, and the sensible and well-behaved little girl Shui Xiu.

After Ye Qingyu was slightly silent, he faced his body cross-legged on the rock again.

After saluting respectfully, he looked solemn and solemnly promised: "Senior, please rest assured. I will definitely hand over the Lan Li sword to the people of the Seven Fingers."

Just finished speaking.

A strange scene happened.

In front of them, they slept for more than ten thousand years, like the body of Vajra that was not rotten or decayed, suddenly as if it was dissolved by strange power, turning into light smoke and floating little by little, dissipating in the void.

Only the Lan Li sword lies quietly on the rock, revealing a hint of coldness and loneliness that is indescribable.

Ye Qingyu put Lan Li Jian into the Yunding copper furnace and turned around and walked towards the direction of the Shinto.

On the way out, he also discovered a strange phenomenon.

Some of the tombstones surrounding this ruin were actually filled in.

But he could still find clear marks when he carefully observed the outer edges of the tombs.

Obviously, like the tombs with wide openings before, something had crawled out of it.

Judging from the rocks piled up on the surface of the tomb, it seems that something has filled the original pit from the inside out again.

What is even more surprising is that the originally broken stone tablet is actually like a vital plant, which is repairing and growing itself at an extremely slow speed that cannot be detected by the naked eye.

The more Ye Qingyu observed, the more creepy he felt.

But at present, just the traces he discovered, there is still no value for delving into it.

In desperation, he had to quickly return to the gods and follow the Phoenix Heavenly Girl to continue walking forward.

Along the way, Ye Qingyu saw many ruins with traces of battle.

Moreover, these ruins are more dense than what we have seen before, and the damage caused by combat is also more serious.

As he saw so much, he gradually became like a Phoenix Heavenly Girl, and he was a little surprised at the ruins of the battlefields that were used to it.

Two hours later.

Ye Qingyu, who was walking on the shrine, couldn't help but wonder again.

The door of the Dark Gate has only been open for three days, and time can be said to be very urgent.

Now it has been more than half a day since they entered the 18th area. The Phoenix Heavenly Girl walking in front is still walking slowly and has no desire, like a noble lady who comes in and takes a walk and goes out.

Did she not care about the opportunities left by the martial arts emperor?

Or was she too confident and felt that others could not be found in front of her?

The female fairy's behavior was completely unpredictable.

Another hour passed.

Another vast battlefield appeared in their sight.

Compared with the ruins that had passed before, this battlefield was damaged more severely. With the scope of sight, all the building rock walls turned into powder. From a distance, it looked like a desert made of black sand and stones. But what really attracted Ye Qingyu's attention was not this huge battlefield, but something in the center of the battlefield.

In the middle of the desert, a beautiful and unique battle halberd stands on a collapsed black rock with edges and corners like a knife.

The battle halberd was inserted into the stone, three meters long, and the exposed part on the rock was more than two meters high.

The body of the halberd is red and black, standing straight and erect. A long golden dragon carved like a living creature hovering above it. The dragon scales are shining with dazzling golden light. There are also very distinctive above the dragon's ridge, and each root is angrily open, as if it is resisting the long beard against the wind.

The dragon's body swam upwards, and the dragon's head roared at the sky.

The dragon's mouth was wide open, as if it was breathing in the center of the heaven and earth, and a blood-colored triad was born from it.

When viewed from a distance, the blood on the battle halberd kept flashing, as if strange and terrifying essence and blood were condensed into it.

Ye Qingyu's eyes were attracted by this war halberd almost instantly.

Because there is an unparalleled and strange aura on this battle halberd, which is simply trembling.

"God, is it an imperial weapon?"

Ye Qingyu couldn't believe his eyes.

If it is an imperial weapon, it is really a peerless opportunity.

At the same time, Ye Qingyu also noticed another very strange picture.

A golden dragon claw was held on the halberd.

The golden light was like sand, flowing constantly, as if the entire dragon claw was covered by the golden sand, and more like the dragon claw was originally gathered by the golden sand, and was obviously cut down.

What's even more strange is that even though the dragon claw was cut off, it contains great power. The power emitted by this broken hand is even more amazing than all the battle traces and formations seen before. It is like a martial arts emperor coming. In the void that spreads around it as the center, there is an extremely strange invisible force field lingering. This force field is completely different from other power fluctuations in the entire space, forming a range similar to a protective circle, protecting the war halberd.

Only when you are sensed by your spiritual sense can you see a trace of light like golden hair surrounding you.

Ye Qingyu stared at the dragon claws on the battle halberd and was a little dazed.

This kind of scene made him feel scared.

"This is a force field formed by the residual power after a great saint-level powerful man with a strength close to the peak."

The Phoenix Heavenly Girl next to her suddenly spoke, but her eyes looked into the distance, as if she was talking to herself.

Hearing this, Ye Qingyu was shocked.

The Peak Great Saint?

The Peak Great Sage is so strong?

"This war halberd is the ancestral weapon of the Dragon Blood Dynasty in the past." The Phoenix Heavenly Girl also looked at the war halberd, but her eyes were still calm, as if she was looking at an extremely ordinary weapon.

Dragon Blood Dynasty?!

Ye Qingyu was shocked again.

The legend he had heard about the Dragon Blood Dynasty quickly flashed in his mind.

According to rumors, there is an ancient realm called the Dragon Blood Realm in the Great Thousand Realm, which has a history of millions of years.

The only race that ruled this realm, the Dragon Blood Dynasty, is a descendant derived from the dragon clan and the human clan.

Because the royal family inherited more or less noble dragon blood, the descendants were all gifted and extremely powerful. In addition, they were inherited from generation to generation and were called the ancestral weapon of the sub-imperial weapon. For the past million years, they have been the realm of the world that is famous and dominant. However, since the loss of the ancestral weapon more than 100,000 years ago, the Dragon Blood Dynasty was like a giant dragon losing its sharp claws, and its strength was greatly reduced, and the Dragon Blood Realm gradually declined from the Great Thousand Realm.

"It is possible that the deceased was the Dragon Blood War Emperor who forcibly broke through the dark gate and entered here. He left a trace of obsession on his broken hands and generated a force field to protect the ancestral weapon in their clan." The Phoenix Heavenly Girl turned her head and looked elsewhere, and spoke quietly, saying, "You can also make a good relationship with you by taking this battle halberd away and returning it to the Dragon Blood Dynasty."

Ye Qingyu thought about it for a moment, and felt that the Phoenix Heavenly Girl was right. When she was about to take out the battle halberd, she stopped again.
To be continued...
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