Chapter 1587, The Prophet
Canglong Sword angrily pointed at the tip of the sword, and kept poking Chen Ping's head, as if he was trying to reprimand him.
Chen Ping could only look at the hall and sigh, hey, now, even the sword has become a refinement.
This Canglong Sword, there is actually a sword spirit......
How many years did it take to give birth to a sword spirit......
It's just unbelievable.
After a long time, Chen Ping got up, shook his sword at Canglong, and bowed down seriously: "Senior Canglong, the junior was offended just now, and I ask the senior Canglong for forgiveness." ”
Who knows, Canglong Sword slapped Chen Ping's head, and then angrily carved a line of words on the floor tiles: "You are the senior, your whole family is the senior! This girl is less than 5,000 years old!"
Groov!
Seeing this line of delicate handwriting, Chen Ping was stunned in place for a long time and couldn't react.
Ben girl...... This sword spirit is actually a girl......
Moreover, less than five thousand years old...... 5,000 years old......
No way!
Is the origin of this Canglong Sword so awesome?
The domestic civilization has only been up and down for 5,000 years, and she is less than 5,000 years old, doesn't that mean that when the domestic civilization was born, she already existed?
At the same time as the Three Emperors and Five Emperors?
"Brush, brush!"
The Canglong Sword carved a line of words on the floor tiles again, and said in a cold tone: "Hmph, boy, you are the heir of Xiao Zhengzheng who has the imperial spirit? I think it's average, very ordinary, not handsome, and not very handsome, and his IQ is not high...... How can a guy like you have the power of a human emperor?"
After the Canglong Sword finished carving, he tilted the tip of the sword and looked around Chen Ping carefully.
Chen Ping trembled in his heart, small politics?
Is she calling Emperor Qin?
In an instant, Chen Ping had a picture in his mind, a generation of Qin Emperors who had made great achievements in Kyushu, in front of this Canglong Sword, maybe like himself, was also running around with his head in his hands, and his nose was blue and his face was swollen from time to time......
"Canglong senior......" Chen Ping bowed and said, but he was slapped on the ass by the Canglong sword, and the whole person flew out.
Chen Ping immediately changed his words: "Miss Canglong, the younger generation is rude, please forgive Miss Canglong......"
Canglong Jian exhaled at this time, the tip of the sword nodded continuously, and carved words on the ground: "Forget it, forgive you kid, since you are the one chosen by Xiao Zhengzheng, this girl wants to see what you are capable of." ”
Hearing this, Chen Ping frowned, looked at the Canglong Sword that slowly floated towards him, twisted his face, and said, "Miss Canglong, it's not necessary, I've already tried it just now......"
"Look at the sword!"
A voice as immature as a bell sounded in Chen Ping's heart!
This is......
Before he could react, the Canglong Sword had already slashed towards Chen Ping.
Chen Ping had to fight with all his might, but after a while, Chen Ping fell to the ground, gasping for breath, with a few more sword marks on his body, and said: "Miss Canglong, spare your life, I can't beat you......"
The Canglong Sword was suspended in mid-air, arrogantly holding the tip of the sword, as if laughing.
Then, Canglong Jian carved a line of words on the ground: "The human emperor is really not as good as the generation, how can Xiao Zhengzheng find such a weak waste boy for this girl!
Chen Ping was a little embarrassed, scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "Miss Canglong, I made you laugh." ”
Canglong Jian arrogantly raised the tip of his sword, and then carved a line of words: "Okay, since it's the choice of Xiao Zhengzheng, then I'll go with you, this girl has lived in this place for a long time, and it's not bad to go out and have a look." ”
With that, the Canglong Sword was suspended and wanted to float outside the main hall.
Seeing this scene, Chen Ping's scalp was numb, and he hurriedly stopped Canglong Jian and said, "Miss Canglong, if you go out like this, you will frighten a lot of people." "Ambiguous 43
Canglong Jian was stunned for a moment, and then followed the inscription: "Then what should I do?"
Chen Ping pinched his chin, thought for a while, and said, "If you get a little smaller, maybe I can take it out." ”
Hearing this, the Canglong Sword Brush turned into the size of an arm.
Chen Ping was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "It's a little smaller." ”
Canglong Sword was full of white smoke, as if he was very unhappy, but it still turned into the size of a palm all of a sudden.
Chen Ping smiled, stretched out his hand directly, the Canglong Sword was suspended in his palm, Chen Ping carefully and respectfully put the Canglong Sword in his pocket, and said, "Let Miss Canglong be wronged." ”
After that, Chen Ping glanced at the black gold Canglong coffin, walked to the coffin, knelt down again, and kowtowed a few times.
Then, he got up and said, "Emperor Qin, the junior has taken away the Canglong Sword, and I will come to worship you next time." ”
With that, Chen Ping turned around and wanted to leave.
However, suddenly, the black gold dragon coffin shook a little, and the starry sky above, those stars, actually began to change their trajectory.
It was also at this moment, far away in the Ying manor.
The golden statue of Emperor Qin, who ruled the world with a sword, emitted a brilliant golden light, and the frightened people in the ancestral hall knelt down and kowtowed.
At the same time, in front of the Kunlun Void Star Gate, Chen Tianxiu, who had been standing for a long time, felt something in his heart at this moment, a pair of chaotic eyes, as if he had traveled through time and space, and saw a certain figure.
"Did you succeed?" asked Chen Tianxiu.
The figure, with a majestic tone, was surrounded by a golden aura, and couldn't see the true face clearly, and said, "I, I'm waiting for you there!"
Chen Tianxiu twisted his eyebrows and arched his hand: "Thank you." ”
At the same time, far away in the Holy City in the West, Zeus had returned to his palace.
At this moment, those guys suppressed under the Holy City suddenly rioted, as if there was an aura in the dark that threatened their existence.
Zeus also twisted his eyes, burst out with the luster of thunder, passed through chaos and time and space, saw a back that was enough to crush a dome, and walked towards the upper reaches of the long river of time!
This back is too strong, like the power of one person, it is enough to judge the years!
"The Human Emperor?!" Zeus stood up suddenly, his eyes full of horror!
Why is there a breath of the human emperor appearing in the long river of time and space?!
No!
That breath is not like the human emperor, it is much lighter than the human emperor's breath.
However, the momentum on his body has surpassed Zeus!
At the end of the other side, Fang is a prophet!
This is a supreme figure who has achieved the Prophetic Avenue in the upper reaches of the long river of time and space!
How is this possible?!
Returning to Chen Ping's side, after a short silence, he bowed to the black gold dragon coffin, then turned around and walked out of the main hall with steps.
When he walked out of the main hall, he found that everything in front of him had become so real!
An army of millions, lifelike, is charging into battle!
In Chen Ping's eyes, he burst with battle intent, and his blood boiled, as if he was in that big battle!
After a long time, he walked down the steps and walked to Lin Xiao and the leader of the Ying Alliance.
"How was it, got it?" Lin Xiao asked.
Chen Ping nodded and took out the Canglong Sword from his pocket.