The place where the Emperor hid his sword was a huge burial chamber.

In the tomb, there is also a statue of the Emperor of Heaven, which is almost exactly the same as the one outside the tomb, but much smaller.

But the Heavenly Emperor is still two feet high, and the whole body is a complete piece of white jade, and in his hand, he holds a sword that flashes with cold light.

Sword of the Emperor of Heaven!

This sword is the sword of the emperor who swept Liuhe and dominated the world when the Emperor of Heaven was still alive.

After the Heavenly Emperor feathered, the sword did not go with it, but remained in the Celestial Emperor's Mausoleum.

After thousands of years of decay, the sword is still unusually sharp to this day.

The son of the Emperor of Heaven, he once relied on the sword of the Emperor of Heaven to cut the dragon veins and divide the world into two halves.

And today, the crown prince also wants to borrow this sword to save the fate of the country.

"Such a big sword...... Is it really the real thing?"

Li Chun couldn't help but gasp when he saw the giant sword in the statue's hand.

The sword still looks huge in the hands of the statue more than two feet high, and of course the reaction is different.

According to rough estimates, this sword is about five or six meters long, and the hilt alone is about as tall as the crown prince, can this thing be used?

Jixiang pulled him, Li Chuncai shut up, and saw the prince walk respectfully to the statue of the Emperor of Heaven, kneel down on the futon, and kowtow sincerely to pray.

"Emperor Qiqi, Lone is the prince of the empire, the day of the death of the country today is coming unexpectedly, Lone is so bloody to sacrifice the dragon vein, and he still can't turn back, just ask the sword of the Emperor to use it to cut the dragon vein and guard my territory!"

He kowtowed earnestly, expecting the Heavenly Emperor's sword to fall.

"Is this the way to borrow a sword? Can't you just take it down?"

Li Chun was quite incomprehensible.

"There is no way to take it down directly, only the people of the Heavenly Emperor's bloodline can borrow it. After using it, the Sword of the Heavenly Emperor automatically returned to the statue's hand, and it could not be taken out of the Heavenly Emperor's Mausoleum. ”

This is all recorded in the Book of Emperors, and Xiaohou quietly explained to Li Chun.

"Oh......"

No wonder the prince said that Xiaoxiao should come out here, and after seeking the sword of the Heavenly Emperor, the prince will be completely worthless. As long as he takes the sword of the Heavenly Emperor to cut the dragon vein, it stands to reason that the people of the Imperial Heart Sect should also do it at this time, but Ye Xinmo probably felt that he had a secret method for the transformation of the imperial life, and he could control the prince, and wanted to clean it up in advance, so he chose to do it on the Dragon Sacrifice Platform.

Others don't have the ability of the Imperial Heart Sect, so this is the best time to do it.

If...... If there really are other enemies.

Li Chun glanced at Qu Tianheng and nodded slightly.

"Ask the Emperor of Heaven for a sword!"

The prince's head slammed heavily on the ground, his expression resolute and heavy.

Boom!

Knock knock!

Frequency of kowtows. It was about the same frequency as the dragon vein vibrating, almost making people feel that the prince kowtowed and even the ground shook - he was so hard that it really made people have this illusion.

In just a few moments, the prince's forehead became purple and swollen, and blood oozed from the wound.

Xiaohou and the others gritted their teeth, but they could only be silent and silent.

At this time, we can only wait for God's will.

"I don't want to do anything like this anyway......"

Li Chun sighed.

If you change places. He would never have the piety of a prince.

It's a matter of people's perceptions.

In this world, no matter who it is. They all live under the gods, they have long been accustomed to the life of the gods on their heads, and when they encounter difficulties, they will unconsciously ask the gods for help, even if they are strong.

The gods have supreme power. As long as you get their permission, you can create a zào miracle.

When faced with an unchangeable fate and desperate situation, even the emperor and the crown prince will also bow their noble heads.

But Li Chun is different.

He has more than twenty years of experience growing up in a godless world. In his mind, there was already a firm belief that he only believed in himself.

That's why he's different from the people of this world.

It is also the reason why he can get along with the waste old man on an equal footing, and after hearing about the Vientiane Heavenly Realm, there is no fear and weakness.

For others, believing in God is a miracle.

And for Li Chun, it is better to believe in yourself, you can get a miracle!

If one day, he really encounters a desperate situation like the crown prince, his choice must be to hold a long sword in his hand and fight to the end, rather than to plead with the gods.

Even so, he couldn't feel that the prince's actions were wrong.

The crown prince is a glorious person, and after getting along for such a period of time, he knows that this young prince is really an enlightened and virtuous monarch, and what he cares about is not his own power and safety, but really the whole world and the people.

What he pleaded for was not the world of one family and one surname, but the stability of the world.

So he accepted the practice of slaying the dragon vein with little hesitation, which lost the royal majesty and dominance, but bought peace.

"Prince ......"

Looking at the bloodstains on the prince's face and remembering his usual demeanor, Li Chun couldn't help but sigh.

"Please give the Emperor a sword!"

The prince's voice became weaker and weaker, but he still kept kowtowing, as if he didn't know that he was tired.

He had lost a lot of blood at the Dragon Sacrifice Altar, and he was almost the most seriously injured of them all, but now, he didn't care about the wound on his wrist.

In fact, because of the violent movements, blood oozed from the bandaged wound.

"Emperor ......"

Looking at the statue of the Emperor of Heaven, Qu Tianheng sweated.

In fact, the key to the plan should be here, will the Emperor of Heaven lend his long sword?

Although the gods of this world are not omniscient, they also have unpredictable abilities, and if the Emperor can anticipate the danger of lending the sword...... Wouldn't that be unresponsive?

If so, then Qiē's plan has failed.

Even if the empire ends and the world is in chaos, without the dragon vein and the blood of the Heavenly Emperor, the possibility of resurrecting the god is very small, and his ambition will also end.

"Please, give it quickly!"

At that moment, Qu Tianheng prayed sincerely—I don't know which god to turn to, but if he wants to convert to the Emperor of Heaven, and if he can let the Emperor give him the sword, he will probably be willing.

I don't know if it was everyone's piety, and finally moved the Emperor of Heaven, and in the eye socket of the statue, there was a sudden flash of spiritual light.

The prince looked up in surprise, only to see the statue's hand slowly loosened.

Laugh at!

The huge sword of the Heavenly Emperor fell from the sky and plunged straight into the blue bricks on the ground, only emitting a dull sneer.

Like wearing rotten soil!

The Sword of the Emperor of Heaven has been given!

The prince raised his head, his face was full of surprise, his hands were clenched into fists, and he gritted his teeth and roared!

Piety finally led to a miracle!

The prince's guard of honor, including Li Chun and Qu Tianheng, all let out irrepressible cheers! (To be continued......