Just as Ye Qingyu was shocked by the identity of the mysterious body of the Seven Finger Clan, suddenly there was a flower in front of him.

A strong blue light flashed like a trailing meteor.

In a trance, he seemed to see the eyes of the seven-fingered clan senior open slightly.

Did he wake up?

Ye Qingyu blinked vigorously.

When his eyes cleared again, he found that the body of the mysterious seven-fingered clan powerhouse in front of him was still sitting quietly as if he was sleeping, without any change.

"This ...... What's going on?" Ye Qingyu was shocked.

At that moment, it was definitely not an illusion.

But why......

At that moment-

In his mind, an extremely strange and vicissitudes of voice suddenly appeared.

"I am the Seven-Fingered Clan [Flowing Mirror], young man, I have noticed that you have the breath of the Seven-Fingered Clan...... I have been waiting here for more than 130,000 years...... Finally, when the day came, a descendant of the Seven Fingers came here......"

This voice, full of vicissitudes, intermittent, and constantly ringing, seems to be in the ear, and seems to be in the brain, which is very strange.

Could it be...... The corpses of the predecessors of the Seven Fingers are talking.

Ye Qingyu was shocked.

"Senior...... You...... Are you waiting...... Me?"

Then maybe it was just an intuition, maybe it was the blessing of the soul, Ye Qingyu suddenly realized that the blue light just now may have disappeared into his mind in an instant, so he let himself hear this sound, but the question is, what is this blue light.

At that moment, the voice sounded again.

But it was not to answer Ye Qingyu's question.

"Please bring Lan Li back to the Seven Fingers Clan and hand it over to my descendants, seeing Lan Li is like seeing the deity, my descendants, there will be heavy thanks. ”

Then, the strange voice gradually weakened, and the last few words, like a breeze that was gradually drifting away, slowly withdrew from Ye Qingyu's mind, and seemed to echo from the empty valley thousands of kilometers away.

"Senior...... Senior?" Ye Qingyu tried to ask.

In his mind, there was no voice responding to him.

Ye Qingyu sighed slightly in his heart.

At this time, he already understood that this absolute powerhouse of the Seven Finger Clan, even if he died, waited here for hundreds of thousands of years with this obsession, just to protect this [Lan Li Sword] and look forward to it returning to the hands of his own people.

However, the vicissitudes of the sea and the world are unfortunate.

He no longer knew that the Seven-Fingered Clan was now almost wiped out, leaving only Ge Ming, who was wanted by the Realm Alliance, and the sensible and well-behaved little girl Shui Xiu.

After Ye Qingyu was silent for a moment, he once again faced the body sitting cross-legged on the rock.

After saluting respectfully, he looked solemn and solemnly promised: "Seniors, please rest assured, juniors will definitely return the Lan Li Sword to the hands of the Seven Finger Clan." ”

As soon as the words fell.

A strange sight happened.

In front of them, the body that had been sleeping for more than 100,000 years, like King Kong's incorruptible and incorruptible body, suddenly seemed to be dissolved by a strange force, turning into light smoke and floating little by little, and dissipating into the void.

Only the Lan Li Sword, lying quietly on the rock, revealed an indescribable coldness and loneliness.

Ye Qingyu put the Lan Li Sword into the Yunding Copper Furnace, turned around and walked in the direction of the Divine Dao.

On the way out, he also noticed a strange phenomenon.

Some of the tombstones that surround this ruin were actually filled.

But when he looked closely at the outer edges of the tombs, he could still find clear marks.

Apparently, as in the previous tombs with wide open openings, something had crawled out of them.

Judging from the rocks piled up on the surface of the tomb, it seems that something has filled the original pit from the inside out.

What's even more amazing is that the originally broken stone monument is repairing and growing itself like a living plant, at an extremely slow speed that is imperceptible to the naked eye.

The more Ye Qingyu observed, the more he felt creepy.

But at the moment, the traces he found were of little value to study.

In desperation, he had no choice but to quickly return to the Shinto Road and follow the Phoenix Celestial Maiden to continue walking forward.

Along the way, Ye Qingyu saw many ruins with traces of battle one after another.

The ruins are denser than previously seen, and the damage caused by the fighting is much more severe in size and extent.

As he saw more, he gradually became like a phoenix goddess, and he was a little surprised by the battlefield ruins of those paths.

Two hours later.

Ye Qingyu, who was walking on the Divine Dao, couldn't help but wonder again.

It has only been three days since the door of darkness was opened, and the time can be said to be very short.

And now it has been more than half a day since they entered the eighteenth area, but the Phoenix Heavenly Maiden who walked in front is still walking slowly, without any eagerness, like a noble lady who comes in and goes out for a walk.

Didn't she care about the opportunity left by the Martial Emperor?

Or was she overconfident and felt that no one else could find her ahead of her?

The way this female fairy behaved made him completely unpredictable.

Another hour passed.

Another battlefield with a wide impact appeared in their field of vision.

Compared with the ruins that passed before, this battlefield was more seriously damaged, as far as the eye could see, all the building rock walls had turned into powder, and from a distance, it looked like a desert made of black sand and stones, but what really attracted Ye Qingyu's attention was not this huge battlefield, but something in the center of the battlefield-

In the far center of the desert, on a collapsed black rock large enough to hold three or four people standing, with edges and corners like knives, there stood a war halberd of exquisite and strange shape.

The halberd was three meters high in the stone, and the part that was exposed on the rock was more than two meters high.

The halberd was red and black, standing upright, and a lifelikely carved golden dragon hovered over it, the dragon scales shimmered with brilliant golden rays, and above the dragon's spine, there were extremely distinct, angry roots, like long whiskers that were resisting the headwind.

The dragon's body swims up, and the dragon's head roars into the sky.

In the center of the dragon's mouth, as if it was spitting out the heavens and the earth, the blood-colored tributes were born from it.

When viewed from a distance, the blood on the halberd was constantly flickering, as if it had condensed the essence of strange and terrifying blood in it.

Ye Qingyu's gaze was attracted by this battle halberd almost instantly.

Because on this halberd, there is an incomparably strange aura, which is simply terrifying.

"God, is it the emperor's weapon?"

Ye Qingyu couldn't believe his eyes.

If it is an imperial weapon, it is really a peerless opportunity.

At the same time, Ye Qingyu also noticed another very strange picture.

A golden dragon claw, held on top of a halberd.

The golden light is like sand, constantly circulating, as if the entire dragon claw is covered by the golden sand, more like the dragon claw was originally gathered by the golden sand, and it was obviously cut down.

What's even more weird is that even if the dragon claw is cut off, it contains great power, just this severed hand, the power it exudes, is more amazing than all the battle traces and all the formations and treasures seen before, it is like the arrival of the martial arts emperor, and in the void that spreads around it as the center, there is also an extremely strange invisible force field. This force field is completely different from other power fluctuations in the entire space, forming a range similar to a protective circle, guarding the war halberd in it.

It is only when you feel it with your divine sense that you can see a glimmer of light like a golden hair surrounding you.

Ye Qingyu stared at the dragon claws on the halberd a little distracted.

This kind of scene made him feel scared.

"This is the force field formed by the residual power of a Great Saint-level powerhouse whose strength is close to the pinnacle of self-explosion. ”

The Phoenix Heavenly Maiden on the side suddenly spoke, but her eyes looked into the distance, more like she was talking to herself.

Hearing this, Ye Qingyu was taken aback.

The pinnacle of the Great Sage?

The Peak Great Sage is so strong?

"This battle halberd is the ancestral weapon of the Dragon Blood Dynasty in the past. The Phoenix Heavenly Maiden also looked at the war halberd, but her gaze was still indifferent, as if she was looking at an extremely ordinary weapon.

Dragonblood Dynasty?!

Ye Qingyu was taken aback again.

The legend of the Dragon's Blood Dynasty that he had heard quickly flashed through his mind.

It is rumored that there is an ancient realm called the Dragon Blood Realm in the Great Thousand Realms, which has a history of millions of years.

The only race that rules this realm, the Dragonblood Dynasty, is descended from dragons and humans.

Because the royal family has inherited more or less noble dragon blood in the body, the descendants are all gifted and powerful, coupled with the ancestral weapons that can be called the Yadi soldiers from generation to generation, for the past million years, it has always been the realm of prestige and dominance. But since the loss of the ancestral weapon more than 100,000 years ago, the Dragon Blood Dynasty is like a giant dragon losing its claws, its strength has been greatly reduced, and the Dragon Blood Realm has gradually declined from the Great Thousand Realms.

"It is possible that the deceased was the Dragon Blood War Emperor who forcibly broke through the dark door and entered here, and he left a trace of obsession on his severed hand to generate a force field, in order to protect the ancestral weapon in their clan. The Phoenix Heavenly Maiden didn't know when she turned her head to look away, and said in a faint voice, "You take this halberd away and return it to the Dragon Blood Dynasty, and you can also form a good fate." ”

Ye Qingyu thought for a while, felt that the Phoenix Heavenly Maiden was reasonable, and was about to take out the war halberd, but stopped again.

He turned his head to look at the Phoenix Heavenly Maiden and said, "Since it's a good fate, why don't you take it?"

The figure of the fairy in a purple battle suit seemed to be deaf to it, and turned around and left the ruins.

Ye Qingyu was a little helpless, about this arrogant and indifferent female fairy, he was getting more and more incomprehensible.

He stood in front of the halberd and paused for a few more breaths before jumping onto the rock and reaching for it.

However, when his palm was about to touch the war halberd, a terrifying surging force suddenly burst out from the dragon body hovering above the war halberd, bouncing Ye Qingyu's palm back.

Not only that, but from the tiger's mouth, a huge pain spread from the skin to the bone marrow, instantly spreading to his entire arm.

Ye Qingyu was shocked in his heart, and he didn't know why.

Then he seemed to suddenly think of something, understood, respectfully saluted the battle record, looked sincere, and said: "The younger generation's actions today are definitely not for their own selfishness, coveting the sacred relics of the dragon blood clan, but for the wish of the seniors, sending the war halberd back to their hometown, and hoping that the seniors can rest assured." ”

The words fell, and a strange change occurred at the same time.

Lingering around, the surging power, as if being sucked by a whale, suddenly converged into a whirlwind, into the void, and the breath of all the force fields completely dissipated.

And the dragon claws on the halberd also turned into fluorescent gold dust, like ice and snow illuminated by flames, melting little by little, and then completely integrated into the halberd.

After all the visions were gone, Ye Qingyu reached out again to grab the war halberd, and the terrifying rebound power did not appear, and the ancestral weapon seemed to fall into self-dormancy.

"Sure enough, it's the ancestral artifact of inheritance......"

He held the halberd in his hand and checked it, the weight and touch were unexpectedly handy, and although it was silent, he could still feel the power contained in the halberd that was enough to destroy the world.

After putting the halberd into the Yunding Copper Furnace, Ye Qingyu left this battlefield and chased in the direction of the Phoenix Heavenly Maiden.

He didn't notice that after the Phoenix Heavenly Maiden saw that he had really collected the dragon blood halberd, her eyes finally showed a hint of surprise-

The update is late, although it is true that something has delayed, but it is not easy to explain, like an excuse.

There is one more more.

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