Chapter 20: The Dark Dragon

"Young man, why is there a dragon under the water?"

"Boy, what's the treasure down there?"

"Junior, what did you get from under the water? Leave it to me? Let me keep it for you, seeing that your qualifications are not bad, why don't you worship me as a teacher?"

As soon as the three of them came out of the water, they were surrounded by a group of people, who asked about the underwater situation and wanted to kill people and seize treasures. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ye Zixiao looked at the ugly faces, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he mocked: "The sage said: Old and immortal is a thief? ”

"Childe, what are you doing looking for a feng shui treasure?" Zi Xin asked appropriately.

"If you find a feng shui treasure land, you can wait for death, otherwise you will have to help your descendants find a burial place when you die, and it is not necessarily comfortable to live. Night Zixiao explained sarcastically.

Watching the excitement from afar, Ying Bo listened to the singing of Ye Zixiao and Zi Xin, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and said secretly: "Little young master, it's still so powerful, scolding people without dirty words!"

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

"How dare you insult us like this, you must die, so as to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

"Boy, worship me as a teacher, and give me the treasure in the lake for safekeeping, I can save your life!"

Listening to the threats of several people, Xiyue took out the Sansheng Sword and said, "This sword is obtained from the lake, if you want it, come and get it." ”

As soon as several people saw the quaint and cold Sansheng Sword, their eyes suddenly showed greed, and one of them muttered: "Third-order spirit weapon? No, no, no, no, fourth-order?

In addition to being greedy, the rest of the people were also a little curious, after all, the breath of the sword was only of the third order, and it seemed that the third order was also a little reluctant, but there was a spirit in the sword, and the spirit was not weak, but I didn't know why the breath of this sword was so weak.

The sword is like a dark dragon, and it has been sucked away by the Yin Yang Sealing God Array for countless years, but the Sansheng Sword is slightly luckier than the dark dragon, although it has also been absorbed spiritual power for countless years, it has also been tempered by the dragon's blood for countless years, so it can still be maintained at the third order now.

"Sansheng Sword, Sansheng Sword!Haha, it's actually Sansheng Sword!" The old man in white, who was just about to take Ye Zixiao as an apprentice, said excitedly.

But after saying it, he regretted it, isn't it good to make a fortune in a muffled voice? I just want to say it, originally he only needed to use some natural materials and earth treasures to send away these illiterate goods, but now he knows that he is not sure that he will be able to retreat after grabbing the sword.

As for whether he can grab the sword, it is not within his consideration, for him to deal with the three juniors in front of him, it can be said that he can be captured.

"The Evil Sword Sansheng Sword that has disappeared for more than nine thousand years?" asked an old man with a bearded face in shock.

"Uh, no, no, I'm wrong, how can the Sansheng Sword only have a third-order lower grade, I have only seen the introduction of the Sansheng Sword in the classics, at first glance it looks a little similar, but on closer inspection, it is very different from the Sansheng Sword! " The old man in white said with righteous words.

After the old man in white finished speaking, he pretended not to care and said, "Haha, I am missing a spiritual weapon to take advantage of, why don't this only third-order lower grade spiritual weapon belong to me, right?"

"Hehe, Cangyun, do you really take us for fools? Even if this sword is not a three-life sword, it is not a mortal product! This sword gave birth to a sword spirit, and a fourth-order high-grade spirit weapon may not be able to give birth to a weapon spirit, this sword is probably due to some reason that the sword realm has fallen. An old man in black said teasingly.

Ye Zixiao had no interest in their shamelessness, but she was a little interested in the evil sword they were talking about, so she asked, "Evil sword?"

"I'll tell you for the sake of the sword you gave us, 10,000 years ago, there was suddenly an extra sword in the first domain, it was the Sansheng Sword, it is rumored that the people who hold the Sansheng Sword break the mirror very quickly, and there seems to be no bottleneck, but everyone who gets this sword is not very good, this sword seems to be demagogic, so that the sword-bearer gradually loses his mind, and makes people look like people are not ghosts and ghosts, and finally the demon eats and dies, and then the world calls the Sansheng Sword an evil sword, but the Sansheng Sword has not appeared for nearly 10,000 years. There is no need for the old man to sigh and say.

When Ye Zixiao heard this, he secretly sighed that the Dark Dragon and the Sansheng Sword were originally extraordinary, and they had been sucked by the Yin and Yang Heaven Sealing Array for 10,000 years of spiritual power, and the Dark Dragon had not yet fallen, and the Sansheng Sword had not become scrap metal.

"Little girl, you see that this sword is so terrifying, why don't you leave it to me for safekeeping?" said the old man with a sincere face, as if he was really thinking about Xiyue.

"Xiyue, let's do it, it's just time to sacrifice the sword. Ye Zixiao commanded lightly.

"Grandpa Shadow, don't look at the excitement, it's better to go back after solving it!" said Ye Zixiao to Ying Bo, who was watching the excitement in the distance.

"I know, I know, the little young master is really not worry-free, he can cause trouble anywhere, and his ability to cause trouble is stronger than that of the young master and the young lady combined. Shadow muttered quietly, like a father complaining about his child's naughtiness.

"Get out of here! My little young master is also something you boys can provoke, get out!" Shadow Bo walked over and scolded the people gathered around the three of Ye Zixiao.

"Who are you?" asked the old man in white angrily, an old man, scolded by a person who seemed younger than himself, and he couldn't help but feel that the old man in white was not angry.

"Lao Tzu is your father, can you get out? If you don't get out, I'll fly you!" Shadow Bo scolded without showing weakness.

The great war here is about to begin, but the great war in heaven has begun.

Eight or nine monks of the Celestial Mirror had already flown into the sky at some point, surrounding the Dark Dragon, trying to capture the Dark Dragon.

"Hahahaha! Yu Minglong Youze hasn't come out for ten thousand years, isn't the reputation of the dragon clan useless? Someone actually wants to dare to kill Yu?" (Yu, not much different from me, my meaning.) )

"Haha, the dragon clan, is there still a dragon in the dragon clan? It was destroyed seven thousand years ago, and it is estimated that you are the only dragon left in the dragon clan now. The monk in a white robe sneered.

"Impossible! Impossible! How could the dragon clan be destroyed? You lie! Dare to lie to Yu! Yu will kill you!" Yu Ze roared angrily.

"Yu Yu! haha, just your little fish in the spirit mirror can't kill me, hahahaha!" the white-robed monk sneered again.

"You lowly and insignificant ants have forgotten what my noble dragon clan relied on to dominate the continent ten thousand years ago?"