Chapter Sixty-Eight: Sharp Black Knife

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At this time, there was a middle-aged man wearing a white robe, holding a white folding fan in one hand, and standing behind him with the other, standing at the top of the mountain, looking at the sea of clouds rolling away in the distance, squinting, this person was Bai Ze.

Suddenly, Bai Ze seemed to sense something, his brows furrowed, as if he sensed something, his frowning brows loosened, a smile appeared on his face, and he said to himself: "You finally came out!" ”

After speaking, in the distant sky, a white light flew towards the top of the mountain where Bai Ze was standing, and after it settled, the white light receded to reveal a person, who saw Bai Ze fall down and bowed: "Marshal Kaishu, the gourd Dao people have news!" ”

"Where is he now?"

"Go to the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, and after the subordinates learn about it, they will report it!"

"To the Dragon Palace? It's really good, the Four Elephants Conference also happens to be in the East China Sea Dragon Palace, God help me! Haha"

When Bai Ze heard the report of his subordinates, he was stunned at first, then overjoyed, and then waved his hand and said to the subordinates in front of him: "Go, go to the Dragon Palace!" "Take the lead and fly down to the top of the mountain and go straight to the Dragon Palace.

The subordinate who reported said yes, and also followed down the top of the mountain and followed Bai Ze.

In the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, there are four people sitting in the hall, three men and one woman.

An old man wearing a white robe, full of white hair, and exuding a deep and cold aura on his body, sat quietly on the side, with the cultivation of the late stage of Taiyi Immortal, he was the patriarch of the Xuanwu clan, Xuankong.

Sitting next to Xuankong was a middle-aged man in a white robe, with an expressionless face, just drinking tea, but if you look closely, you can see that there is a hint of arrogance in his eyes, he is Lang Jianfeng.

In his narration, the main comprehensive tiger back bear waist, big shoulders and round waist, the whole body exudes the king of the tiger roaring mountain forest, between the opening and closing of his eyes, a wisp of murderous aura leaked, making the maids who served him around him, trembling with fright, he is the patriarch of the Bai clan Tiger roaring sky, with the middle stage of Taiyi Immortal cultivation.

On the opposite side of the transparency, there is a stunning young woman in her thirties wearing a bright red palace dress, sitting, her whole body exudes a mature and charming atmosphere, like a ripe cherry, her bright eyes are turning, and she is the patriarch of the Feng clan, Feng Wu, and she also has the cultivation of the middle stage of Taiyi Immortal.

Hu Xiaotian looked at Lang Jianfeng's brows furrowed, and was a little dissatisfied in his heart, saying that today is an extraordinary day for the dragon, phoenix, Xuanwu, and white tiger clans, and it is the day that determines the future of the four clans.

In another room, there were two middle-aged people in dragon robes standing, facing a girl in a palace dress in white, and one of the middle-aged people said: "Niece, when will my eldest brother come out?" ”

The girl in white was Long Ling'er, and it was his second uncle Long Di who spoke to her

"When is this, the Four Elephants Conference will start soon, what kind of closure is it, if you want to cultivate, after the Four Elephants Conference, you can retreat for as long as you want."

Another middle-aged man in a dragon robe had a worried face, and his speech implied reproach, obviously a little dissatisfied with the eldest brother, this is Ling'er's third uncle, and Long Tian's third brother Long Xuan.

"I ...... My dad ......"

Watching the two uncles keep asking, Long Ling'er was very aggrieved in her heart, with tears in her bright big eyes, she didn't have any hope for her father's appearance, and her father didn't show up for such an important thing as the Four Elephants Conference, so something must have happened, and there was no point in hiding it at this time.

"Alas, niece, don't cry, what's the matter, you talk to the two uncles, if the uncles can help, they will definitely help..........."

Seeing Long Ling'er's eyes suddenly with tears, Long Di and Long Xuan suddenly panicked, and they didn't know what was going on, so they hurriedly persuaded them.

"Second uncle, third uncle. My dad, my dad, he ........."

Long Ling'er couldn't stand the pressure anymore, these five hundred years of thoughts, worries, grievances, and worries came out in an instant, and she couldn't control herself from crying loudly.

"What's wrong with my eldest brother?"

Seeing Long Ling'er crying so much, Long Di and Long Xuan glanced at each other, they had a bad premonition in their hearts, and they panicked in their hearts, and hurriedly asked Long Ling'er.

"My father is in the 500-year............." Long Ling'er cried and told everything that had happened.

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The third floor of the Dragon Vault.

Zhang Yang walked in with Long Tian, carefully looking at the surrounding environment, the third floor is much smaller than the space on the first and second floors, and the treasure display is much less, in the center of the hall, there is a three-foot high platform, there is a shelf on the high platform, and three items are placed on the shelf.

Carrying Long Tian, Zhang Yang rose into the air, flew directly to the high platform, walked a few steps closer, and came to the shelf, where the three items placed came into Zhang Yang's eyes.

A black broadsword, a plain stone, and a skin of an unknown animal, these three items are prosaic, without the aura of a treasure or two, let alone a vision.

"This is the best treasure of the dragon family?" Zhang Yang's face was full of disappointment, his brows furrowed, he turned his head to look at Long Tian, and asked.

"I don't know!" Long Tian's face was full of embarrassment.

"What do you mean you don't know? There's something in your treasure trove that you wouldn't know? Zhang Yang looked at Long Tian mockingly, he didn't know his own things, and no one believed who he was.

"I don't know."

Long Tian replied affirmatively, and finally showed a look of memory in his eyes, and said with a wry smile: "These three things were placed here in the ancient times, and the ancestor once ordered that these three things must be carefully protected, passed on, and not lost, for tens of thousands of years, many dragon clan predecessors have studied several times, but they have not studied the reason, because of the ancestral teaching, they put it here!" ”

Zhang Yang frowned and glanced at him, and found that he didn't seem to be lying, so he picked up the black long knife and looked at it carefully, the long knife was as black as ink, the blade was seven inches wide, and it was just right to hold it in his hand.

Zhang Yang took out a medium-grade acquired spirit treasure, and casually used the black long knife in his hand to split on the medium-grade acquired spirit treasure, the acquired spirit treasure was broken in response, the fracture was very even, Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, and he took out a high-grade acquired spirit treasure again, and still split the high-grade acquired spirit treasure into two sections without hindrance.

"This black knife has no characteristics other than sharpness."

Seeing that Zhang Yang was very interested in this black knife, he took out the acquired spirit treasure and kept trying the knife, Long Tian said on the side.

"Can this knife split the Innate Spirit Treasure?"

"I haven't tried it, the innate spirit treasure is so precious, who wants to take out the test knife, even if it can be split? This sword spirit pattern is forbidden to be invisible, and it can't be refined at all, it's just sharp, it's okay for the spirit treasure, but it's not good for the magic spell. ”

Long Tian shook his head, said he didn't know, and said indifferently, obviously not optimistic about this black knife.

"No one has tried it, so I'll try!"

Zhang Yang's eyes rolled, and he was faintly looking forward to this knife, and decided to give it a try, anyway, he got several innate spirit treasures, and using one of them had little impact on himself.

"What are you doing?"

Long Tian saw Zhang Yang take out a low-grade innate spirit treasure and slash it on it with a black knife, exclaimed, his face was full of pain, although he didn't recognize that the black knife could cut off the lower-grade innate spirit treasure, but he couldn't help but feel distressed.

Click!

Zhang Yang didn't care about it, the spirit treasure was not struggling, picked up the black knife, and slashed it on the acquired spirit treasure, making Long Tian spurt blood, and a scene of screaming appeared.

The inferior innate spirit treasure was actually broken in response, and the incision was as neat as the acquired spirit treasure, on the other hand, the black knife was unharmed, and there was no trace on the blade.

Zhang Yang was also stunned, he didn't think that this black knife could cut off the inferior innate spirit treasure, after all, the innate spirit treasure was bred by heaven and earth, and it was extremely hard, and the spirit treasure and the spirit treasure rarely broke when they collided.

"What a sharp knife!"

After a long time, Zhang Yang looked at the black knife in his hand and sighed, and he didn't care about the other report that was split in half, and gently groped for the black knife, the more Zhang Yang looked at it, the more he liked it, and finally made up his mind.

"Good knife, I'm just a good weapon, I'll use it in the future!"

"My innate spirit treasure, it's gone, woo, gourd Daoist, if you don't like the inferior innate spirit treasure, you can give it to me, I like ........."

Compared with Zhang Yang's calmness, Long Tian's reaction was greater, his eyes were red, his eyes were broken, he looked at the innate spirit treasure on the ground that was broken in half, he screamed, the blood in his heart, and at the same time scolded Zhang Yang in his heart!

After rubbing the black knife for a moment, Zhang Yang was satisfied with the fact that he put it into the Pure World White Lotus Space, and then picked up an ordinary stone and looked at it carefully......