"For me?"

When he returned to the Dragon Palace, he didn't see Yu Linglong, but he saw the old turtle, Wu Ming was stunned for a while.

The dragon spirit Zhenyan, who was obtained with great difficulty, was still given to him in the end, and the reason why he asked for the high-grade dragon flame grass in public was just a pretense to block the mouth of the water tribe.

"The little prince wouldn't think that with such an important identity as Long Xiang, the little princess could not ask about herself, right?"

Turtle Lao said with a cold expression.

This old man is still haunted by the events of the past, thinking that Wu Ming had already anticipated Yu Linglong's identity, and deliberately gave the dragon scales to Yu Linglong to induce him to punish the Golden Scale Demon Emperor.

The dignified veteran sage just entered the pit without realizing it, and he felt very embarrassed.

In fact, with this old heart, this is a harmless thing, but under the preconceived idea, he thinks that Wu Ming is too scheming and has suspicions about Yu Linglong.

With such a preconceived opinion, Wu Ming was not slapped to death, and prevention was better than prevention, and this loyal servant of the Dragon Palace was already home!

"So, the trip to Dragon Flame Island is a test from beginning to end?"

Wu Ming pondered the taste.

"Not bad!"

Elder Gu took out a scroll of golden dragon decree and handed it to Wu Mingdao, "This is the dragon decree, the identity of the little prince has passed through the sea eye of the Dragon Palace, and it has been spread to the four seas, and the Shenzhou Water Tribe knows everything, and everyone knows it." ”

"Xiao Wang wants to meet the princess, can you ......?"

Wu Ming hesitated for a moment before taking the dragon decree, but it turned into a ray of golden light and integrated into the dragon seal on his wrist, and the request was also rejected by the turtle elder.

"The princess has entered the Holy Dragon Pool retreat, and will not be out of the customs in a short time, if you want to help her, protect yourself and strive to improve yourself, you have to remember that the Dragon Seal is not only an identity, but also closely related to the dragon clan who sealed this seal!"

Hearing this, Wu Ming's heart sank.

For a saint to explain so carefully, this matter must be not small, and he has never heard of it, it must be extremely secretive.

"Don't worry, the younger generation has always cherished their lives!"

Wu Ming Zhengse assured, and took out the two dragon marrow crystals and said, "The younger generation occasionally got this treasure, but I don't know what ......to do with the princess."

"The little princess is the body of a real dragon, no fake foreign objects, the holy way has a period, and the little friend can use it for his own use!"

The old turtle's expression slowed slightly, the old man's gaze was obviously gentle, and he took out a long and narrow wooden box and said, "This is a blade specially ordered by the little princess to give you, named Leng Yue, please use it!"

"Cold Moon!"

Wu Ming didn't know it for a while, and when he opened the wooden box, he felt a sharp and dazzling light, and his soul was stinging, so he was blinded.

If you didn't know that there was no need for Turtle Lao to use conspiracy and trickery, he would have thought that he was deliberately cheating himself!

It took a while for his eyes to regain consciousness, and he couldn't bear the horror in his heart, staring at his eyes that were constantly weeping and sore, but he saw that in the wooden box, there was a two-foot wide-backed short knife that looked like a bent spring and had a luster like an autumn rainbow.

The reason why I say short knife is because the general weapon, based on three feet, is the most convenient, but this knife is only two feet, the palm wide blade, the inch thick knife back, itself is heavy, but the knife body from time to time flashes the autumn rainbow luster, but it gives people an unusually smart feeling, and the end is a rare treasure knife.

"Good knife...... It's a pity ......"

Wu Ming's fingertips slashed across the blade, the touch was slightly cool, but there was no sense of coldness, as cold as moonlight, and warm, like a lover's hair!

"What do you mean by that?"

The turtle's eyes lit up, and there was a hidden expectation.

"Something seems to be missing!"

Wu Ming replied subconsciously, his fingertips were faintly visible on the body of the knife, brushing over the sinuous marks that seemed to be scratches and burning, but there was no roughness, the brilliance was like congealed fat, and he was reluctant to let go.

"Xiao Youguo is very human!"

The old turtle smiled and bowed, but did not respond to Wu Ming's expectant inquiring gaze, buckled the lid of the box, handed it to Wu Ming, and then summoned the whale swallowing cloud and sent Wu Ming away.

Wu Ming's lips moved, and in the end, he didn't say anything, and left the Dragon Palace with the whale swallowing clouds.

"How does the turtle look at this son?"

A gentle and magnetic man's voice sounded in the silent hall.

"Back to Your Majesty, this son's sky is unknown, and the old slave can't say much!"

The turtle elder turned around slowly, his hunchback almost bent to the ground, and he groaned slightly, "It's just that the little princess was born to know it, and she is extremely smart, and she must have a deep meaning when she chooses him to be the protector!"

"Hey, Chan'er is too assertive!"

I saw a man dressed in a Confucian robe, stepping on moire gold shoes, with a handsome and extraordinary face, sighing out, two sword eyebrows that were obliquely inserted into his temples frowned slightly, and said quite sadly, "There are so many Tianjiao in Shenzhou, why did you choose one...... Hey!"

"Your Majesty, don't worry, this son is a young man, although he acts extremely, but his heart is resolute, and he is wise like a demon, but it is rare in the world, and there is no vertical and horizontal elephant in the body, it should not be a chess piece in the layout of the ghost valley, in less than five years, there is this art industry, it is really extraordinary. ”

Turtle Lao rarely said a good word for Wu Ming, even if in his subconscious, he thought it was just a pertinent truth.

"Well, my husband and wife finally still have time to take care of Chan'er, but see if this son can have this creation, if not, this emperor will fight against the dragon festival and forcibly peel off the dragon seal!

The man bowed his head slightly, and the dragon shadow was faintly cruising in his eyes, dominating the world!

"Your Majesty is wise!"

Turtle Lao said respectfully.

Airplanes!

While speaking, a sea-blue light curtain appeared in front of the two, and the shadows on it were sufficient, turning into an image in an instant, which was the scene of the whale swallowing the cloud and sending Wu Ming out to sea.

......

"This is going to Dongzhou, but it is only thousands of miles away, and the dragon envoy is now cultivating, but it will be half a day, and the end will return to the Dragon Palace to restore his life!"

With a wave of his big hand, the whale swallowed the cloud and beckoned the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, escaped into the sea, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Thank you, General!"

Wu Ming thanked him, stopped on the sea, stared at the undulating and magnificent boundless sea level, and it took a long time to regain calm, and he swept away westward.

While flying, his mind sank into the sea of knowledge, and he asked Kuye Ancestor about the Cold Moon Knife, and he always felt that this knife was extraordinary.

The latter immediately began to shout, and anyone could hear the jealousy and incomprehension in his words.

"Cold Moon Knife, Cold Moon Knife, is it really this treasure?"

Wu Ming hurriedly described the appearance and origin of the treasure knife.

"I can't be wrong, I can't be wrong, I didn't expect that the old man would see the legendary things in his lifetime, and I didn't expect that it would be in the hands of the dragon clan!"

"Don't sell it when you're old, isn't there any big reason for this knife?"

"Hmph, yellow-mouthed child, lonely and unheard!"

Kuye Old Ancestor was rarely stiff, as if Wu Ming looked down on the Leng Yue Knife, which was a great insult to him, and he was silent for a while before continuing, "The old man has heard that in the secret realm of Fulong Bay under the jurisdiction of Shaolin Temple, a crocodile arm dragon knife was suppressed, I guess you also inquired later. ”

"As far as I know, this knife is a fierce soldier with a long heritage, and because of its extremely heavy murder, it ranks fifth among the top ten demon soldiers!"

Wu Ming said truthfully.

"The owner of the previous generation of the Crocodile Arm Dragon Knife fell under the Cold Moon Knife!"

Kuye Old Ancestor said quietly.

"What?"

Rao is Wu Ming was mentally prepared, but he was still taken aback, and said suspiciously, "That is a Dao-level treasure sword that contains the way of killing, almost transcendent and holy, doesn't that mean ......?"

"You're not stupid!"

Kuye Ancestor stabbed, and then continued, "The Cold Moon Knife is also a peerless treasure knife ranked sixth among the top ten divine soldiers in Shenzhou, containing the Holy Dao, but it is a pity that this knife only has the blade left, and the origin is not visible, it is rumored that it was damaged in the first battle of the ancient reopening era, and the seven origin holy stones were either damaged, or exhausted, or lost, and they are no longer the divine power of the year."

Even so, it is also one of the strongest divine weapons under the Dao weapon, and its real name is the Seven-Star Cold Moon Knife!"

"Shhh

Wu Ming gasped.

Although he got a heavy treasure, he didn't have any joy at all, and he felt more hot.

There are so many strong swords in the world, and the martial artist's favorite is the magic weapon, if it is known, I don't know how much trouble it will cause.

"Don't be dissatisfied, you kid, the origin of this knife is damaged, but the holy mark is not extinguished, which means that there is still a chance to recover, and you have a heart sword path, getting along with this knife day and night will be of great benefit to your cultivation!"

Kuye Ancestor had long known Wu Ming's virtues, and said angrily.

Wu Ming nodded, and knocked on the side to knock on the secret news about the Dragon Seal, but this old man didn't know much, after all, it was about the real secret of the Dragon Clan, and it was not something that could be known after a long life.

"Hey, the crocodile arm dragon knife was born, you got this knife again, Shenzhou has been endlessly proud in recent years, is there any kind of chaos to make again?"

Kuye Ancestor sighed in a compassionate tone.

"Are you always a little worried, but it's just two weapons!"

Wu Ming didn't realize that there was anything wrong.

"Huh!"

Kuye Ancestor smiled coldly and said solemnly, "If you knew what the birth of the divine soldier represented, you wouldn't be so naïve!"

"Is it true that the world is in chaos?"

Wu Ming didn't believe that just two blades could cause turmoil.

"Divine soldiers in troubled times, at the end of the Middle Ages, demons and monsters were rampant, and hundreds of millions of living beings were involved, and the battle of the lord of these two divine weapons, although it may not represent the opening of the era of the five kingdoms of ancient times, it is also one of the most representative battles!"

Kuye Ancestor was a little yearning, depressed, and sighed.

"Do you mean that this battle is very likely to be continued to the master of the next generation of divine soldiers?"

Wu Ming is a smart person, and he can understand it at all.

"Yes, this kind of thing has not happened before! Moreover, you must be careful, that Demon Sect Young Monarch Yin Wanqing ran into you, it may not be accidental. It is even possible that the Crocodile Arm Dragon Knife has been obtained by the Demon Sect, and she is just here to find the Lord of the Cold Moon Knife!

Everyone in the world thinks that it is because of Lan Xinhui that this knife was born, but the old man once gave up his life to peep into the heavens, and your qi is full of a peerless killing machine, and now that I think about it, the person who can have this fierce qi is this magic knife!"

After hearing these words, Wu Ming was silent for a long time, and was about to speak, but he suddenly felt his heart tighten, his hair stood on end, and he subconsciously moved to the side with all his might.

Laugh at!

Between the lightning and flint, eight criss-crossing sword nets came out, covering all directions, no matter how Wu Ming dodged, he only avoided the vital point of half of his body, only to hear a terrible sneering sound, mixed with a strange black light, blood light burst out!