Chapter 25: Fragments
"This, this is!" Tang Le was stunned excitedly, and it took a long time before he could say a word. His hands trembled with excitement, and this familiar feeling was that it must be it, Xuanyuan Sword! Tang Le's heart couldn't be at peace, it beat violently, accelerating the transportation of blood from his body to the whole body. At this moment, Tang Le's excitement was like boiling water, boiling, and about to overflow.
Is this Xuanyuan sword, which has been with him for several years, about to be found? This kind of excitement is indescribable, Tang Le slowly walked to the small wooden box with excited steps, gently picked him up, and observed carefully. The entire small wooden box was filled with a rich sword aura, and with just a slight touch, Tang Le felt the breath of the Xuanyuan Sword, and he stretched out his trembling right hand and tried to open the small wooden box.
"Wait, don't open it!" Xue Qinghe stood up and exclaimed, this small wooden box was indeed a sword, but it was just a fragment. The Heaven Dou Empire found him in the Fasno Province, but it had been sealed in a small wooden box, for no other reason, the sword aura on this sword was formidable. Although it was only a fragment, the fierce murderous aura released from the sword had caused several people who tried to force it open to be mentally paralyzed and fell into endless killing. Therefore, Xue Qinghe never opened it, but transported it back to Heaven Dou City and asked Title Douluo for help. Tang Le was just a six-year-old child, and he would definitely die after opening the present, and he couldn't withstand the pressure brought to him by the sword at all.
But it was too late for him to warn, and Tang Le's right hand slowly opened the small wooden box. At present, there was only a cloud of golden light surrounding the remains of a sword, and just as Tang Le was puzzled, that golden light suddenly condensed into a virtual dragon.
The dragon soared into the air, his stout body knocking the entire carriage to the top. The claws under the dragon's feet pierced the sky, and three bolts of lightning arrived as scheduled, and the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds. The final body slowly grew golden scales, and the golden scales gradually emitted a dazzling light surrounded by dark clouds.
"Whoa"
A dragon roar resounded throughout the audience, and a golden vortex appeared in the sky, and the golden dragon burrowed into the vortex with its powerful aura and disappeared completely. At the same time, the dark clouds in the sky also dispersed in an instant, and the golden sun hung overhead again.
"Tianlong is powerful, bless me Tiandou!" After a brief moment of shock, the crowd erupted in shouts. They waved their hands excitedly, thinking that this was the auspicious fortune brought to them by the heavens, and His Royal Highness the Second Emperor had come all the way to inspect here, so they led to the vision of heaven and earth, which was a symbol of blessing the Heaven Dou Empire!
The frenzied shouts drowned out once in a while, and they were as endless as a tsunami. The scene was so chaotic that even the royal guards couldn't control it.
"Huh-a-hu-huh The six-year-old was all right, and why did he draw out the golden dragon when he opened the wooden box, which had never happened to anyone else. Xue Qinghe became more and more interested in Tang Le, a six-year-old child, who was born with full soul power, blue silver grass mutation, and golden dragon birth, what kind of person was he?
At this time, Tang Le looked at the broken wreckage in the small wooden box with a blank expression, and his heart suddenly had mixed feelings. He wanted to cry, the excitement came and went so fast, like a tornado, he couldn't stop it. The contents are indeed Xuanyuan Sword, but it is not complete! It's just a little bit of a piece, thief, do you want me to put it back together one by one?
If it was just a fragment, Tang Le could accept it, and what made him desperate was still to come. He slowly stretched out his hand, feeling the energy that came from Xuanyuan Sword Chief, and in the process of feeling, his face suddenly became ugly, and his face was so black that it was about to drip water. The sword spirit on the Xuanyuan Sword here has dissipated a lot, which means that this Xuanyuan Sword is difficult to re-psychic, and a sword without spirituality is not a good sword. Losing the sword spirit means that a peerless sword has lost its soul, and a sword without a soul is still called a sword when it comes to playing?
Xue Qinghe stood up slowly, he was already older than Tang Le, and his height was naturally much higher than that of Sugar. He also saw clearly the true appearance of the remains of the sword in Tang Le's hand, which was a sword made of unknown metal. The pattern on it already looks a little ancient, only a trace of energy flickers from time to time, and the heaven and earth spirituality on the sword has also dissipated a lot with the birth of the golden dragon just now, and the remaining spirituality is already very small.
"Alas......" Tang Le sighed, threw the small wooden box aside with a decadent face, and sat on the ground. He had aged a lot, and even though he was only a six-year-old child, he gave others a sense of it. This kind of spiritual blow stung his heart in his thirties, and a large part of the reason why he was looking forward to this world was to find the lost Xuanyuan Sword. Only a good sword can truly show its own strength. For knights, a good sword is their most precious life, and the sword is there!
Now that the Xuanyuan Sword has become pieces of pieces, how can his heart not be lost? In the more than 20 years of the Carefree School, he has cultivated day and night, creating miracles one after another, and he doesn't even want a partner. What is it for? Of course, it was to unlock the secret on the Xuanyuan Sword, he had just been able to lift the Xuanyuan Sword and use it after practicing for more than 20 years, but was that the real strength of the Xuanyuan Sword? No, the Xuanyuan Sword is like a bottomless black hole, able to provide you with a steady stream of energy. The stronger the user's four attributes, "Heaven", "Earth", "Man", and "Law", the stronger the Xuanyuan Sword will be.
It took his master a long time to feel the threshold of "people" slightly, so the difficulty of comprehending these four attributes can be imagined, it is like a big boss who opens and hangs. But now it's useless to say anything, the sword has become like this, it's miserable.
Seeing Tang Le throw the small wooden box aside without saying a word, Xue Qinghe's eyelids jumped wildly in an instant, that is an artifact, big brother, don't take you so casually. That being said, the curiosity in his heart led him slowly towards the small wooden box. The closer he got, the more Xue Qinghe felt the terrifying aura on the Xuanyuan Sword, if it weren't for his own martial spirit, I'm afraid he would have unconsciously raised the idea of kneeling and worshipping.