Gurgling, gurgling...

The stone head of a walking corpse, cut in two by a sword, floated on the surface of the mercury, drifting along the dark river until it disappeared into the darkness.

call!

Only then did Yang Chen wake up from his aftertaste.

The feeling of scoring two points filled him with a sense of accomplishment, just like the world's top football player who kicked the most wonderful curve ball in the World Cup finals!

"Who else!"

Yang Chen only felt that the "One Sword Opening the Heaven's Gate" with two points of sword intent was invincible, and it was even more heroic to defeat all the heroes in the world.

"Three-legged Crow, Blood Demon Sect, I really can't wait to meet you again, so that I can use you to refine my two-part sword intent!"

But funny is funny.

Yang Chen is always handsome for only three seconds, and he gradually becomes proud of himself.

"With one sword in hand, you can defeat all the heroes in the world!"

"Now I finally feel the loneliness of Dugu Qiubai who only wants to be defeated. I really want to sing a song!"

"How lonely it is to be invincible..."

However, before he finished singing a sentence, the evil dragon breath in his chest suddenly became restless, as if to remind himself to keep moving forward.

"The evil dragon summoned me in?"

Is this close or not?

If we really want to fight, the two-point sword intention that I just realized may not be that guy's opponent!

But……

Xuanyuan sword tip!

"Recasting the complete Xuanyuan Sword, I will definitely be able to comprehend a higher sword intent!"

Yang Chen killed the walking corpse with one sword, and felt that his strength was enhanced to a satisfying level, which fascinated him like a poppy flower.

"Go in, you must go in!"

"A bird dies for food, and I must take this risk for the Xuanyuan Sword; I must become strong!"

"If I don't have enough strength, how can I protect my parents and prevent people from different religions from harassing them?"

"and……"

Watching the mercury flow into the bottomless direction of darkness, and the cool breeze blowing from nowhere in the cave, my hair stood on end.

"Leave aside the Xuanyuan Sword, who knows what unknown dangers there are in this cave? What if there are a few more ghosts and ghosts telling me ghost stories!"

Even though Yang Chen himself is already a cultivator, after more than twenty years of modern ideological education, he is still full of deep-rooted fear of ghosts and monsters!

"This cave is full of weirdness. Even if there is no Xuanyuan Sword tip behind the bronze door, no matter if you go up to the exit above, you must find a way to leave here as soon as possible and join Mr. Yang and the others!"

When I walked to the bronze door, I saw that this door had experienced two thousand years of erosion, and there was no trace of patina, as if time had stopped on it.

"What kind of forging technology is this? It can last for two thousand years. Even modern technology can't do it!"

"But I'm more curious, what is behind this door?"

"Is it really the tomb of King Wu?"

"Liu Bi is just a vassal king who failed in his rebellion. He should not have such financial resources to be able to build such a luxurious mausoleum!"

"But the costume of the walking corpse just now looks like the black iron armor from the Han Dynasty."

"Could it be that he was Liu Bi's bodyguard and was buried here?"

"That makes sense...but what about the Xuanyuan Sword?"

"The Xuanyuan sword was broken because Liu Bowen of the Ming Dynasty cut the dragon vein, and Liu Bi was from the Han Dynasty. They are more than 1,500 years apart. They should have no intersection. How did the sword tip end up here?"

"Also, the evil dragon led me here. Did he really lead me to find the sword tip?"

"Or is there another purpose?"

The more Yang Chen thought about it, the more he felt he couldn't figure it out, it was confusing, and he had a headache.

"Forget it, it's better to act directly than to think too much. All the answers are behind the bronze door!"

Crunch…

Yang Chen just pushed open a crack in the bronze door, and suddenly a golden light shone brightly and changed like breathing.

"what's the situation?"

Yang Chen was secretly shocked, but pretended to be relaxed and encouraged himself.

"Isn't this a nightclub with someone playing DJ inside?"

"I want to see what is inside, the world and the world!"

Crunch…

Pushing the bronze door open a few more steps, Yang Chen could not help but tremble with fear as he peered into the scene behind the door. Suddenly, a violent force burst out from inside!

Under the pressure of this powerful force, he actually had the idea of ​​kneeling down and worshiping!

This is not a simple force oppression, but an indescribable feeling.

like……

Bloodline suppression!

Yang Chen slapped his face, his mind was clear, and he finally restrained the impulse in his heart.

"This... this power is so familiar. I think I have encountered it before?"

"dragon!"

"Yes...yes, it's a dragon...Longwei!"

Yang Chen suddenly remembered that in the previous dream, the dragon's veins were cut off by Liu Bowen, and when he was on the verge of death, the violent power dissipated from his body was exactly the same as now.

"Is it possible... is there... an ancestral dragon inside?"

"No, it's impossible, it must be my imagination!"

"The Ancestral Dragon has been killed by Liu Bowen, the dragon energy has dissipated in the heaven and earth, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth has become exhausted!"

"How could Zulong still be hiding under the underground palace!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

At this moment, a trace of the evil dragon's aura in his body also felt the power of the dragon, and suddenly became violent, as if like a frightened child, running rampant in his meridians.
Chapter completed!