Looking at the still struggling dragon soul,
A look of helplessness flashed across Qin Wudao's eyes.
He waved his hand.
The origin fire gathers into chains of fire,
Tie it up.
"Roar..." Tied up,
The little dragon struggled even harder.
But I can't move,
I could only look at Hu Ji with tears of blood.
It was originally a newly born baby dragon in ancient times.
Always carefree.
But one day,
The weapon refiner caught it,
And made it into a sword,
Now it only has fragmented memories left.
Knowing the experience of Dragon Soul,
Qin Wudao could only sigh helplessly.
He can only give it a complete dragon soul now,
Let it exist in the form of a sword spirit.
…
A dazzling golden light shot up into the sky.
The clouds in the sky are moving rapidly,
There was a flash of lightning and thunder.
A golden dragon was circling towards the sea of clouds.
Roaring with excitement.
Heavy rain and thunder fell along with the golden dragon.
Hu Ji looked at the scene in disbelief.
"God Qin, this... isn't this a dragon soul?
How can it become physical?"
She stared intently at the soaring golden dragon.
exclaimed.
"The Golden Dragon Sword was forged from the body of a golden dragon.
Therefore, it can transform both the real and the imaginary."
Qin Wudao looked at the flying golden dragon.
I couldn't help but curl the corners of my mouth slightly.
This guy didn't know how long he had been holding it in.
No more activities.
“Roar, roar, roar!”
I heard the two voices.
The golden dragon roared excitedly.
It turned into a sword shape in mid-air,
Flying towards Hu Ji quickly.
The Golden Dragon Sword stopped in front of Hu Ji.
Floating up and down around her,
The sword body made a vibrating "buzzing" sound.
"this……"
Hu Ji looked at the Golden Dragon Sword and asked doubtfully:
"Are you going to acknowledge me as your Lord?"
The Golden Dragon Sword stood up.
He bent the sword and kept nodding the hilt.
Behind the Golden Dragon Sword,
A calm dragon figure also emerged.
Keep roaring,
Turn the faucet.
“Okay then!
Since you chose me,
Then I will definitely make you famous all over the world!"
Hu Ji said seriously,
He reached out and took the Golden Dragon Sword.
Sword beams gathered from Hu Ji's body.
A set of dragon armor was quickly constructed.
The golden dragon sword in her hand flashed with golden light.
A faint dragon roar could be heard in the air.
…
A small mountain village three hundred miles away from Cangjian Mountain.
A towering figure stood up,
With eyes wide open,
Staring intently at the changes in the Cangjian Mountains.
"There are ancient rumors that the Cangjian Mountains collapsed.
The Sword Immortal is born!"
The man murmured softly,
"This... could this be the emergence of a sword immortal?"
In the ancient continent, there have always been various legends about the Cangjian Mountains.
But what many practitioners believe most is that
The Cangjian Mountain Range is the Taoist tradition established by the Sword God of the Upper Realm.
Only those with strong sword skills can
Only then can you feel the opportunity to become an immortal from it.
And the Cangjian Mountains have been unknown since when.
There is such a legend:
When the Cangjian Mountains collapsed,
It was the time when the Sword God from the upper realm descended to the mortal world.
At that time, he would recruit disciples with exceptional talent in swordsmanship.
A large number of sword practitioners have been paying attention to the Cangjian Mountains.
And he, Li Xiuyuan, is one of them.
For the so-called opportunity,
He even brought his wife to live here.
And this stay lasted for hundreds of years.
Li Xiuyuan stared at the Cangjian Mountains.
There was a sharp gleam in his eyes.
Suddenly he shouted excitedly,
"I, Li Xiuyuan, have been practicing the sword art for three hundred years.
But there has been no progress in the past hundred years.
This might be my chance!"
After saying that, Li Xiuyuan dropped the machete in his hand.
The figure flashes,
Run towards the Cangjian Mountains at high speed.
"Hey! Old man, what are you crazy about?
Don’t you want to continue like this?
You haven't finished chopping the firewood yet!"
An old figure roared angrily.
Then, an old woman with gray hair on her temples,
He walked out with the gait of a tiger and a dragon.
She is the wife Li Xiuyuan married here - Cui Xihua.
Cui Xihua looked at Li Xiuyuan who was running away with a face full of anger.
This old guy, day by day,
Always crazy,
They are more than 300 years old.
Still looks like an old naughty boy.
"Old lady, wait a minute!
I went to the Cangjian Mountains to take a look.
I feel like the opportunity for a breakthrough is right before my eyes!"
Li Xiuyuan paused.
He turned around and looked at his wife and shouted:
"You don't have to collect the firewood.
Wait until I come back and chop it down!"
After Li Xiuyuan finished speaking, he shouted, "Sword!"
A small mountain range exploded in the distance.
A rusty sword was revealed.
With a "hum" sound,
The sword trembled violently,
Then he flew towards Li Xiuyuan.
During the flight,
The rust on the sword kept falling off,
Revealing the silver sword body.
The setting sun shines on the sword, reflecting its cold light.
Li Xiuyuan soared into the air,
Standing on the sword,
Looking at the Cangjian Mountains, he shouted excitedly,
"Qianlong, let's go!
This time, old man, I won’t let you be buried in the dirt again.”
A hundred years ago, his strength had not improved at all.
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