Chapter 301 Daxia Dragon Bird VS Ancient Sword Dragon King
The Four Symbols Cult once dug graves here.
The cave where Fang Buping and the others performed the ceremony was originally an underground mausoleum. It was excavated and emptied out by the White Tiger Saint of the previous generation more than ten years ago, leaving an empty cave. Zhao Changhe stayed there when he first came here, but it didn't have much content. When he became the leader of the village, the place had already been used as a warehouse by him.
In a place where the sect has been so aggressively exploring that even the floor tiles have been leveled, nothing will be left behind if you really dig deep into the ground.
The gold and silver treasures and techniques obtained in the tomb at that time should have greatly strengthened the Four Symbols Sect, and the ancient records obtained are also very meaningful. According to Sanniang, the previous generation of Sixiang Sect was not very good. The fact that their generation has developed so strongly in the past ten years is probably related to this.
At the same time, there was also a record of the Blue Dragon Seal, but it didn't say where it was. Later, the White Tiger Saint passed the news to her daughter. As for the Four Symbols Sect, because they had already gained so much, they never thought that there would be anything left here. It wasn’t until many years later that they accidentally discovered clues and felt that there should be another treasure here, so they organized the Blood God Sect to come. Find the Green Dragon Seal.
This is the origin of Zhao Changhe and Chi Chi, both parties involved.
In this way, it has been plowed twice... Neither the Four Symbols Sect nor Zhao Changhe, the person involved, thought that there could be a real tomb of the main master here!
"To decorate such a real and fake tomb, we don't have to worry about the cost." Sanniang defended herself somewhat helplessly: "The tomb that was dug in the early years was really rich...it was exactly what a real tomb should be, and we benefited a lot. big."
Zhao Changhe asked: "Is there a corpse?"
"There is also the remains of a strong man." Sanniang knew what he wanted to ask and took the initiative to confess: "But it is probably not to the level of an ancient green dragon... If it is really an ancient green dragon, the body should be complete, not just a skeleton . But at that time, our understanding of the previous era was not in place now, and we thought that the immortality of bones was also very powerful..."
Zhao Changhe nodded. It is normal for people to be limited by their cognition. I didn't know much about it at the time. I had been the leader of the village for so long, and I never thought that there was something down there. Who was laughing at me...
"I think that except for the displacement of the main tomb chamber, the other main things have really been poached by you. The main tomb chamber here probably has nothing but powerful restrictions. This Qinglong also has good intentions. What? When good things are taken away, it’s rare for someone to remain so unwilling.”
Sanniang nodded: "It's very possible that there is nothing else besides corpses and restrictions, but we can't just rely on speculation. I have to go down and see for myself. You are not strong enough, so it is best not to come down. I may not be able to protect you. ”
Zhao Changhe hesitated for a moment: "I suggest that you don't even go down. We will continue to seal it up and wait for you to break through before coming back."
Xuanwu and Wanzhuang are about as good as each other, and this ancient Qinglong is probably about as good as the Sword Emperor. Judging from the specifications of the Sword Emperor's mausoleum, Tang Wanzhuang's decision was to only explore the periphery and seal the core without touching it, otherwise it would be very dangerous.
The so-called "periphery" here has long been hollowed out, and now this is the core.
Sanniang has never seen the power of the Sword Emperor's mausoleum. No matter for the sake of the sect or her own temperament, she can't bear to go and take a look. The relationship between them is not enough to make her listen to Zhao Changhe.
Zhao Changhe could only watch as Sanniang got into the passage and wandered above uneasily.
If the second place on the ranking list is not fair, then if you go down, you will be given away. Maybe it will become a burden. If you are fine, but because you go down, more troubles will happen. That would be funny. It is better not to go on.
I can only hope that Sanniang will realize that it is not easy to deal with, and can decisively give up and leave, and don't force her to come...
Just as he was thinking this, there was another tremor of earth shaking and mountain shaking below, mixed with the explosion of energy clashing. It seemed that Sanniang had already started fighting.
Zhao Changhe paced back and forth, feeling even more anxious.
Longque, which had not made any movement for a long time, began to tremble again. It was as excited as the sword shadow when it faced the Sword Emperor.
Zhao Changhe said angrily: "Stop shaking. You didn't move when Lao Xia came out, but now you start to move backwards."
The dragon bird trembled.
I wonder if he has had some contact with the secret door... In the past, Zhao Changhe could only feel simple emotions such as "excitement" and "displeasure" expressed by Longque, but this time he surprisingly understood Longque more completely. Expression: I have no interest in him anymore, why should I move?
Zhao Changhe's heart moved slightly, this means something interesting...
The temperament shown on Longque's face is quite close to that of Xia Longyuan. He is equally domineering and arrogant. He wants to compete with others when he sees how good they are. However, this is superficial. Its core essence is the Emperor's Sword, its tyranny is uncompromising and its arrogance is unparalleled... Nowadays, Xia Longyuan's performance is still overbearing, but if it is said to be "the emperor's intention", it is already Not very consistent.
The sword has spirit and feels its essence, so Longque no longer recognizes Xia Longyuan very much, and looks like a stranger.
If it were like the situation of Qinghe Sword, his spirituality might fade away, but the dragon bird was not bad luck, it followed Zhao Changhe.
Zhao Changhe's behavior...maybe he doesn't have the heart of an emperor, but what he does makes Longque think it's quite consistent?
Cui Wenjing said, you should consider letting it recognize its master...
Long Que conveyed his message again: There is a guy down there that is jumping, and I want to beat it.
In daily battles, Zhao Changhe has almost never used the power of the dragon bird - in fact, the dragon bird is not obedient, and generally cannot be used. It only occasionally uses it arrogantly, and normally can only use the dragon bird's own material as a weapon. . Now I remember that when I was fighting against the sword shadow of the Sword Emperor in Huqiu, I relied entirely on the power of the dragon bird to scatter the sword shadow. Zhao Changhe didn't do anything, he was just the dragon bird. Just a pendant.
In other words, if there is also a sword spirit or sword shadow below, Longque can definitely participate in the battle.
Just as he was thinking this, Sanniang's groan came from below, as if she had suffered a loss.
Zhao Changhe could no longer hold back and rushed into the passage quickly.
The image that came into view was indeed very similar to the Sword Emperor's Mausoleum. A divine sword was attacking Sanniang who was standing next to the jade coffin in the center. Sanniang took out a snake whip from somewhere, and the whip shadow was heavy and surrounded her body. , actually formed a tortoise shell-like light shield, and the sword shadow was carried hard.
Different from the sword shadow of the Sword Emperor, the sword shadow at that time was intertwined with the bloody evil energy, and turned into a bright red demon. Apart from violence, no other characteristics could be seen. This can basically prove that the Sword Emperor was obsessed with death when he died. Sisi and Tang Wanzhuang's judgment that the Sword Emperor would surely cause catastrophe to China once he regained consciousness was well-founded.
At this time, the sword was much more vivid, with a faint green color, and a golden dragon-shaped mark on the sword. It was so lifelike that it almost looked like a real sword... No, this is a fucking solid thing. The sword!
This sword is slightly more generous than the common swords nowadays. It has a simple shape and is not violent at all. Instead, it is majestic and majestic. It also faintly exudes the meaning of growth and resurrection of all things. It is the characteristic of a blue dragon at first glance.
This is the portable sword of the ancient Qinglong. Zhao Changhe saw this sword hanging on the man's waist in the original image of the sword lake!
Ancient Sword Dragon King!
As for Sanniang... Zhao Changhe doesn't know why Sanniang's weapon is a whip. Is this the true meaning of turtle shell binding?
In short, this kind of weapon may be very effective when fighting people, but it is very disadvantageous when faced with a sword. Zhao Changhe could roughly imagine that with Xuanwu's tortoise-snake duality, while keeping her tortoise-shell shape, she would surely find the right opportunity to whip up her whip like a snake and deliver a fatal blow to her opponent - but where was her opponent? ?
There is no one at all! How to fight?
There is no defense, so the only way is to wrap the sword with a whip? But the material of the whip might not be able to handle the sword, and it wouldn't dare wrap around the sword's body. How easy would it be to wrap around the hilt? Resulting in extreme losses.
What's even more troublesome is that with every exchange, the sword energy from the ancient sword leaks around, and occasionally one or two of the defensive nets built along the whip shadow slip in, leaving Sanniang very embarrassed. Fortunately, this is Xuanwu, and its defensive methods are extremely strong. An ordinary person would probably be in trouble long ago.
The muffled groan that Zhao Changhe heard was that Sanniang was slightly injured after a sword energy grazed her arm.
This impression may seem overwhelming at first glance, but in fact it only lasts for a moment. Sanniang is shouting over there: "What are you doing here? Go back quickly! I can't protect you!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhao Changhe raising the dragon bird, leaping forward, and slashing down on the ancient sword: "Didn't anyone tell you that I am very experienced in fighting weapons like this that can move on their own?"
Sanniang: "..."
"Cang!" The dragon bird excitedly struck the ancient sword, making a crisp symphony.
The huge force came, Zhao Changhe turned over and flew back, his mouth was numb... He found that this time the dragon bird seemed to be unable to defeat the ancient sword...
After all, last time it was just a sword shadow, which was considered bullying, but this time it is a real thing... So are the soldiers in this world not as good as those in the previous era, or is Xia Longyuan's strength not as good as the ancient Qinglong?
"Cha..." Zhao Changhe fell back, his feet grazing long traces on the ground, and barely stopped his retreat. Sanniang was already dancing wildly with her whip, entangled in the ancient sword again.
But Sanniang didn't chase him away anymore. She was quite surprised. This guy could actually fight the ancient sword head-on without getting hurt? Then with such help, I am really sure...
Just as I was thinking this, I heard Zhao Changhe slapping his knife and cursing: "I'll make you excited, arrogant, shake, shake, shake! I really want you to know where the output is when you play in a group, where is it, where is it!"
Following the words, the broad sword became furious and almost turned into a streak of blood, rushing straight towards the ancient sword.
When it fell into Sanniang's eyes, the blood light also vaguely took the shape of a dragon, and also resembled the spread of a red bird's wings. As for Zhao Changhe, who was carried away by the blood light, the pure pendant...
Sanniang's heart moved slightly. Before she could think of anything, Gu Jian abandoned her and faced Longque.
As if the blood dragon and the golden dragon collided, the sword energy and sword light exploded instantly, filling the entire space.
Sanniang is also the top powerhouse in this world, how can she miss such an opportunity? The snake whip swung out in his hand and accurately wrapped around the hilt of the ancient sword.
It was an extremely shameless two-on-one fight. Gu Jian still wanted to struggle, but couldn't. Sanniang was not someone to be trifled with either...
Longque, however, seemed very unhappy, and was a little ready to kill Sanniang. Zhao Changhe held on to the handle of the knife tightly, and almost called Brother Dao to give him some face...
The dragon bird trembled twice and finally made no sound. It seems to be saying that you just know that I am awesome, and I am too lazy to argue with you...
Sanniang held the ancient sword and found that like other magic weapons, as long as someone held the hilt, the ancient sword would stop.
An inexplicable battle ended inexplicably like this. Sanniang breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhao Changhe happily: "Not bad, little brother, you can really help..."
Zhao Changhe didn't answer. He stuck the dragon bird on the ground without saying a word and began to take off his clothes.
Sanniang: “?”
But Zhao Changhe took off his coat and threw it over: “Put it on.”
After saying that, he turned his back and faced the entrance without saying a word.
Sanniang subconsciously caught the clothes, and then reacted and looked down.
The place where the mountains bound was cut by the sword energy at some point, and the clothes spread to both sides, and there was a cool breeze.
Not only that, there were many other holes, revealing white everywhere, revealing the spring scenery.
Sanniang looked up at him with his back to her, and said nothing, but put on his coat very naturally, and said with a smile: “Do you want to see the coffin?”
Zhao Changhe turned his head at this time, as if nothing had happened: “Will he be resurrected?”
“Probably not.” Sanniang looked at the jade coffin and whispered to herself: “The four ancient elephants may all... really die.”