Woke up again in a coma, Qing Ming was already in his own dormitory in the Qingzhen Palace, he was weak all over, so he had to not move, at this time, he heard someone talking quietly next to the bed, so he continued to pretend to be unconscious, curious to hear what they were talking about, whether they would reveal the secret of their soul transformation, this is really a puzzling question!

Listening carefully to the voice, it turned out to be Master Zhong Quan and his mother, Princess Qingzhe, the princess was sitting on the edge of the bed, and Zhong Quan was standing beside her. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I only heard Zhong Quan say mysteriously: "Princess, the symptom of Prince Qingming is a sign that the soul of the Bronze King is in urgent need of merger! The prince has just turned eighteen years old, and I have heard General Watani tell me that his symptoms of headache and fainting have appeared many times! The Tao of the world has already begun to appear! As we all know, the successive Bronze Kings have all carried out soul merger on the day when the heir reaches the age of eighteen, otherwise it will damage the mana of the Bronze King's soul, which will be harmful and useless!"

The princess sighed and said helplessly: "But the prime minister and the important ministers of the court have not yet recognized it, they do not think that Ming'er must be the successor of the soul of the Bronze King, and they also said that Ming'er has never practiced the Bronze Clan's divine skills in the past eighteen years, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to take on the great responsibility! ”

As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Qing Ming, who seemed to be unconscious, shook her head, and said softly: "It's just that Ming'er always has a headache and faints like this, and I don't know if I can refine my divine skills as soon as possible, alas, my son is really suffering!"

While he was talking, the bedroom door was pushed open, and it was the two brothers Qingyuan and Qingzhe who came in.

King Qingzhen couldn't help but speak, and walked straight to the bed, intending to pick up Qing Ming, but the princess pressed his arm and asked softly: "What does the prince want? Ming'er still needs to be cultivated!

King Qingzhen stopped his hand and looked at King Qingyuan, who said in a very low, but clear voice: "Thinking back hundreds of millions of years ago, the aristocratic Shi clan in ancient times declined, and there was no way to do it, resulting in chaos in heaven and earth, and the people were not able to make a living. The ancestors of my Bronze Clan stepped forward, went through a lot of hardships, led the people of the Iron Clan and the Aluminum Clan, defeated the nobles of the Shi Clan, and established a large subject country to this day. ”

"I think that at the beginning, the Qingtian King was expected by everyone, and God bestowed the royal power, and he became the first bronze king of the great subject country. The Bronze King has been reincarnated through the soul for more than twenty generations. In order to ensure the stability of the society and the peace of the country and the people, the ancient soul refiners worked together to take out a small part of the soul of the Qingtian King, and after 9981 days of top-level soul alchemy, it was smelted into the Yuesheng Sword. ”

"According to the mandate of heaven, when the bronze kings of the past dynasties pass away, they will choose a suitable heir and reincarnate in a directional direction. According to the Mandate of Heaven, the soul will be reincarnated into the infant of the Bronze Clan, and the heir can draw the sword of Yuesheng when he reaches the age of eighteen. This Yuesheng Sword, if it is not the heir of the Bronze King's soul, it will not be able to pull it out in any way! This is also the meaning of the ancestors' establishment of the Jucai Hall, all the descendants of the children are managed in a unified manner, and they have been cultivating since childhood, in order to ensure that the skills of the heir of the Bronze King can be sufficiently cultivated. ”

When King Qingyuan said this, King Qingzhe and the princess, as well as Zhong Quan, who was present, all nodded in agreement.

His face was awe-inspiring, and he continued: "But since the death of my father Wang Xian, it has been more than eighteen years, and none of the young people of the appropriate age in the Jucai Hall have been able to pull out the Yuesheng Sword! Now, only this Ming'er, who has been sleeping for eighteen years, is the heir of the soul of the Bronze King, if it is not him, who is it?"

Zhong Quan nodded again and again, but the Qingzhen Wang and his wife looked embarrassed.

Qingyuan's voice was slightly higher, and he said angrily: "The facts are in front of you, you should immediately let Ming'er's soul merge, and if it continues, I am afraid that the soul power of the Bronze King will be damaged! Ming'er has been eighteen years old for more than a few months, and the headache is caused by incomplete souls, and the old man Yunsheng has obstructed it in every possible way, I really don't know what his intentions are? In the past eighteen years, he has controlled the government, I'm afraid he is addicted!"

King Qingzhe sighed and said, "However, I haven't been witnessed by the prime minister and hundreds of officials, so I'm afraid that Ming'er will be inconvenient to govern in the future!"

King Qingyuan took a sip and said angrily: "The situation is urgent, we can only take one step at a time, if Ming'er really draws the sword freely, the soul merges, the soul of the Bronze King has its own skill, and the mana is naturally strong, and I am not afraid that the hundred officials will not accept it in the future! You and my brother should take this responsibility, we will immediately take Ming'er to the Yuesheng Cave and let him merge with the soul of the Yuesheng Sword!

Hearing this, Qing Ming suddenly realized that his headache had a great origin, and if he didn't follow what Uncle Qingyuan said, he would often have to endure the headache of the earth cracking that day! What's more, he was very likely to be the successor of the Bronze King of this great subject country, and he faintly felt that the heavens would descend on the people! An inexplicable heroic feeling immediately surged in his chest, he turned over and sat up, and shouted categorically: "I am willing to draw my sword and give it a try!"

The princess raised her eyebrows, reached out and touched his forehead, and said softly: "Ming'er, you're awake!"

After a while, she said happily: "The temperature has returned to normal! It seems that Ming'er's vitality is not injured, and the foundation is not bad!"

King Qingyuan and King Qingzhen heard Qing Ming's statement, felt the courage that naturally carried in his soul, and were overjoyed at the moment, and they were about to set off with Qing Ming, Zhong Quan followed closely.

Everyone stepped on the horse, Qingming couldn't ride a horse, and it was still General Dusheng who led the horse.

Anxious, the team marched fast, after most of the day, almost at sunset, before stopping, Qingming knew that the road was far away. There was a mountain everywhere I went, but this mountain was very different from the previous lush mountains, it was a huge brown stone mountain, and there was a gurgling sound of running water behind the mountain, and I knew that there must be rushing water behind the mountain.

Among the group, except for Qing Ming, who has no skills, the rest are all masters of the big subject countries, and they all flew off their horses and jumped, while Qing Ming was carried by the king of Qingzhe, and the father and son jumped side by side. He felt that his father was actually possessed by a special ability, and he seemed to be floating in the air, which was quite similar to when he was carried to Jucai Hall by Zhong Quan. It's just that the strength of his father is more real, Zhong Quan's strength is a little fluctuating, it can be seen that the cultivation methods of the two are different, the father leads the army, and the skills practiced are naturally more martial arts, and Master Zhong Quan is a senior soul refiner, and his skills are biased towards those qigong divine skills.

Just thinking about it, King Qingzhen and the others had stopped, Qingming struggled to stabilize his heels, and looked up to see that it was the place where the sound of flowing water came from behind the mountain, located on a flat ground on the mountainside. He looked out and saw another brown mountain on the opposite side, and a waterfall hung between the two mountains, falling on the boulders of the valley below, splashing several meters high, so close that he could hear the deafening sound of the water, and the momentum was magnificent.

Turning around, there were two rows of guards standing at the entrance of a wide cave, all with their heads held high, wearing bright bronze helmets, wearing armor, and swords at their waists, fully armed, as if ready to enter a fierce battle at any time. Seeing the comer, the guards knelt down on one knee at the same time and shouted in unison: "Welcome to King Yuan!"

King Qingyuan waved his hand, did not look back, and hurriedly led everyone into the cave. After Qing Ming entered the cave, he was surprised, only to see the huge cave body, and there was a hole at the bottom of the cave, which was a road, leading to the distance, and he couldn't see the end at a glance. There is a guard every two meters against the cave wall, strong and strong, with blazing eyes, as if they are all guards of the Bronze Clan. The majestic posture shows that this is an important place for the Bronze Clan, and its status is extraordinary.

Torches are lit inside the cave, and the corridors are illuminated by torches arranged along the road.

Two slightly higher-ranking guards led the way, and King Qingyuan led everyone into the Yongdao, which was only one meter wide, just enough for two people to walk side by side. After walking for a while, it suddenly became clear that it was a well-built stone room, and the walls of the room were painted with a number of pictures, in which the protagonist was a man in light armor, and the people in each picture were doing strange movements, as if they were practicing some exercises, looking from left to right, as if forming a set of comic books. In the center of the stone chamber floor, colored stones are used to form a circle pattern, as if the Bagua diagram has been seen in the world, but the graphic structure is more complex.

I saw King Qingyuan walk to the center point of the colorful stone pattern, close his eyes slightly, and put his hands together, and then, he slowly separated his palms, and gently pushed towards the dome of the stone room, and with a bang, a yellow light hit the center of the dome, and the wall behind the stone room cracked in response to the sound, sliding towards the left and right respectively.

A smaller stone chamber appeared before everyone's eyes, and there were no torches in it, but there was a blue light that filled the room, and the light was bright and gentle, and those who bathed in this blue light felt calm and serene, and felt very comfortable.

Qing Ming fixed his eyes and saw that there was a stone pillar standing in the center of the stone room, and the stone pillar was carved with reliefs, and the content displayed was a knight wearing a bronze helmet, driving away the army wearing a stone bulky coat, which should be what King Qingyuan said, the scene of the bronze ancestors defeating the Shi nobles in ancient times. At the top of the stone pillar, a delicate sword rests flat, the scabbard and hilt are a shiny bronze color, and the hilt of the sword is dotted with blue light, from which the blue light is first seen.

Seeing this sword, except for Qing Ming, everyone knelt on one knee and bowed their heads in salute. No one greeted Qingming, so he followed the example of King Qingyuan and the others, and also saluted.

After everyone got up, King Qingyuan walked straight to the side of the stone pillar, respectfully took out the sword with both hands, stared at the glowing gem on the hilt, sighed softly, and said: "This king was ordered to garrison the Yuesheng Cave in Tianyuan Mountain, for eighteen years, today I invited the Yuesheng sword, this king is very excited! When I was young, I saw my father wearing the Yuesheng sword, three sapphires were shining, after the death of my father, the Yuesheng sword has been placed here, since the king was ordered to take care of it, the sword is inexplicably missing a sapphire, it is a pity!"

As he spoke, he took a deep breath, raised his voice and said, "However, it can only be like this!"

He looked up at everyone and said awe-inspiringly: "In order to ensure the unity of the Bronze King's soul as soon as possible, this king has sent Kun'er to Dingyuan Palace to invite the three elders of the Bronze Clan to come, but for some reason, the elders have not arrived for a long time. However, Ming'er's headache is getting worse, and the Bronze King's soul is obviously damaged, and the situation is urgent! ”

At this time, everyone was awe-inspiring, knelt on one knee, and shouted in unison: "Please Prince Qingming try the sword!"

King Qingyuan held the Yuesheng Sword in both hands and handed it to Qing Ming, who took the sword and trembled with both hands. At this moment, he has become the focus of everyone's attention, and there is nowhere to hide every move in front of everyone's eyes. In such an atmosphere, he felt a strong responsibility pressing on his shoulders, his chest was like a boulder, his breath was short, he gritted his teeth, and with a ruthless heart, he held the scabbard in his left hand and the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and went to draw his sword.

With the strength of his right hand, the hilt of the sword actually moved, and it seemed to be very smooth, and the sword body slowly exposed from the scabbard shot out a thousand rays of light, shaking so that everyone present couldn't open their eyes. Everyone was surprised and delighted. If it weren't for the Bronze King's soul transmitter, how could he have separated the hilt from the scabbard? Yes, Qing Ming! He was indeed the true body that carried the soul of the Bronze King!

At this moment, only to hear a loud bang, the light suddenly disappeared, the sword body was attracted by a powerful magnet, and automatically retracted the scabbard, Qing Ming pulled it out hard, but there was no movement anyway.

King Qingyuan stomped his feet and said hurriedly: "Alas, the elder has not arrived, and this sword refuses to unite the soul!"