"Hey, Long Dragon, is this your trouble?"

"It's a terrifying feeling, obviously I don't have much power, but I can give me such a strong oppressive force."

Above the Nine Heavens, sensing the majestic dragon might, Ming Xu couldn't help but vomit lightly, goosebumps rose on his body, as if he had been locked by some deadly weapon.

"This is the remnant of the ancient dragon king's thoughts, not ordinary dragon souls"

"Also, I'm not a long dragon, I'm just a clone of his sword souls, to be precise, I'm a sword."

On the ship, a pale red short sword rotated slightly, driving the air flow, revealing the sword qi of Sen Ran.

The person who spoke to Mingxu was a crimson translucent figure, the same as a long dragon, holding a large wine glass, with his feet floating in the air, standing above the blade of the sword.

"I understand."

Ming Xu smiled bitterly: "But you really want me to help you fight against the existence of the ancients?" ”

"That's nature, don't you have something to ask my Heavenly Gate for help? Until then, something has to be done. ”

Sword Soul's voice seemed to be taken for granted, and he looked at Fluttershy in the golden river and narrowed his eyes, "Besides, it's not confrontation, it's suppression, you just need to help us suppress the dragon soul for a day." ”

"But now the dragon soul is awakening, and it is shrouded in bloodline power, and it can't be suppressed."

Sighing, Ming Xu straightened his body: "Then take advantage of this time, let's talk about the conditions, to be direct, what benefits can you give me, don't expect to hire a distracted monk for nothing." ”

"No, before that, you must tell me if there is anything I need to seek help from the Heavenly Gate."

The Long Dragon Sword Soul waved his hand and pointed to his head: "Although I am not myself, the memory here tells me that you are a treacherous and cunning person, not a good person, and if you are not careful, you will definitely suffer." ”

"Treacherous and cunning? That's an exaggeration! ”

Sitting upright, Ming Xu smiled slightly, and diverted the topic to himself: "To be honest, I really want to know what kind of value those little monks below have, and they are actually worthy of you, dividing clones to come to protect." ”

"Even, even this battleship ranked first in Donglin has been lined up."

"I have no comment, I can only tell you that their potential is huge, and it won't be long before they can surpass you scum."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up, tell your purpose."

Changlong frowned, quite impatient with Ming Xu's question.

Whether it is Tianmen, Jiang Liu, the first person in the Fu Dao, or Jing Qing's sword heart and clear talent, and Yu Lin's talent as a soldier master, it is difficult to appear among the tens of billions of monks, and even the seemingly most ordinary Fluttershy, its particularity is by no means comparable to ordinary disciples.

Otherwise, she would not have entered the inscription platform, such an important place, just because of the dragon vein.

It is even more impossible to go to great lengths to get the source of true fire and let her use it in vain.

Tianmen is not a charity hall, and the cruel competition in the door is not obvious on the surface, but it is also a leading existence among the tens of thousands of sects in Donglin.

The bloodline of the dragon king, the heir of the Tang family.

These two words already speak for themselves.

"No, I don't know much about the other little guys, but that disciple of yours, I can still see something unique."

"If I'm not mistaken, his talent should be Kenshin."

"Although it is only a second-class talent, being able to open the spirit of the divine sword and communicate with it is an ability that sword cultivators dream of, if the ability is strong enough, they even have the opportunity to advance to a first-class talent - the unique existence of the sword master."

"But ......"

Speaking of this, Mingxu paused and kept silent.

"Promoted to Sword Master? Mingxu, what do you mean? ”

seemed to hear something, although he didn't like Mingxu's way of selling off, Changlong didn't urge, but waited patiently for his answer.

"That's part of the deal I'm going to make, and I can advance it to you."

"I have seen with my own eyes that in the Western Xuan Sea, there is a young man who also has the talent of sword heart Tongming. However, at the age of the weak crown, he can single himself with a single sword, and kill the seventh-order spirit beast beyond the rank, whether it is talent or talent, he is a human being. ”

"That's why I can see through your talent at a glance."

Holding Changlong's words, Ming Xu looked at Changlong with a smile: "What, with the foundation of Tianmen, your Changlong's wisdom, you should always know the weight of this news." ”

"I see, this news is really weighty."

Changlong nodded slightly, and then fell silent.

The sword heart is clear, and it is a second-class talent, which does not have much impact on its own combat power.

If it weren't for the birth of sword cultivation, a way of cultivating immortals purely with sword weapons, I am afraid that it would be included in the low-end talent and regarded as chicken ribs.

Not to mention the first-class talent and powerful ability of the soldier master, the dragon vein.

However, once the monk clears the sword heart and raises it to the level of the sword master, it will be very different.

The Lord of the Sword, which means the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords.

As soon as the idea came out, ten thousand swords surrendered, whether it was the most ordinary mortal sword or the top-level divine soldier.

As long as you hold it in your hand, you will willingly use it and exert all your power, which can be described as the extreme against the sky.

At the beginning, the ancestor who founded the cultivation method of sword cultivation relied on the talent of the sword master, and made a hundred top-level divine swords, and killed more than 400 ancient divine beasts in a row, even Gu Long, the ancestor of the dragon clan, was not spared.

It is precisely because of this incident that Sword Cultivation will be recognized as the strongest cultivator in combat power.

However, the talent of the sword master is not innate, but requires two sword cultivators with a clear sword heart, after fully mastering their own talents, fighting and devouring each other, and plundering each other's everything.

The winner has everything, the loser is gone, and even the spirit will cease to exist.

From ancient times to the present, for millions of years, there have been only a handful of monks who have the ability to understand the sword heart and master it thoroughly, but it is not uncommon.

But......

Changlong fell into deep thought, but Ming Xu interrupted his thoughts with a sneering "hey":

"Your Heavenly Gate, there must be a record, throughout the ages, only the sword cultivation ancestor has the talent of the sword master, since him, even if he is a peerless Tianjiao with invincible combat power, he can't let the talent be promoted."

"Because these monks live in an era, there is no second Kenshin Tongming."

Sighing leisurely, Ming Xu said with an expression of infinite fascination: "Maybe it won't be long before the second sword master of the world will be born." ”

"It's tempting."

Nodding slightly, Changlong returned to his usual calm demeanor at this time.

"However, this kind of mutual fighting and devouring can only rely on its own strength, strength, environment, luck, the right time, place and people, all of which are indispensable, and outsiders have no way to meddle in the layout."

"In this way, the value of this news has shrunk by at least half, and it is not as high as you say."

"Okay, what's your second purpose here?"

Ming Xu sighed secretly, and when he saw Changlong's irrefutable look, he knew that he had no chance to bargain.

However, this first thing is just an addition, if it weren't for Jingqing's existence, it would be worthless at all, so I didn't expect to bring much benefit to myself.

The point, still below.

That is my true purpose, an indescribable purpose.

At that moment, Fluttershy roared and roared in the golden river, and the terrifying dragon power rushed straight into the stars.

A rather crisp voice came up.

The ancient dragon lord officially suppresses Fluttershy and gains control of her body.