"Dragons, oh my God, it's dragons!"

Countless people cheered, it was a dragon, a real dragon spirit!

The long dragon rushed up to the nine skies, turning clouds and rain in the sea of clouds, domineering.

In this era, there were no dragons, and people worshipped dragons as the most noble totems, and a rich dragon slayer master gave him the highest level of recognition.

The dragon slayer master really didn't expect that in his lifetime, he would be able to see the real dragon spirit.

"How did you do it...... Ling Feng opened his mouth and stammered: "...... Even my teacher had never trained such a weapon. ”

Millions of soldiers are prostrate on the ground, this worship, not for anyone, but for the weapons that can show the soul of the generals to the fullest.

"I will definitely cherish it and never fail your trust. The dragon slayer master (Ai) couldn't let go, and held the giant knife in his arms, looking like someone was coming to grab it, and he refused to let go.

"How did you do it? Tell me, how did you do it!" Ling Feng said incoherently excitedly, grabbing Xiang Nan's arm.

Xiang Nandao: "Countless life and death disasters, countless bloody battles, only to forge this knife." ”

"It can't be shaped by any refining means, because what it represents is my martial soul. ”

These words made the warriors at the scene feel deeply touched.

The gongs and drums of victory sounded, and the victory of the demon beast siege defense battle won the praise of the emperor, and he wanted to meet the dragon slayer master in person.

In the inner courtyard of the palace, there is a noisy sky of gongs and drums, and red lanterns are hung everywhere.

The emperor greatly rewarded the dragon slayer master and bestowed several well-known names.

But Xiang Nan didn't follow, he strolled through the streets of the Radiant City, and had already asked Ling Feng about the residence of the Empire's No. 1 Refiner, Yuwen Ling.

"Twenty-two hours to go, and the false gods are coming. "The Great Snake Road.

The defensive battle was very fierce, but it didn't last long, it ended in just an hour, and of course a lot of this depended on Xiang Nan's knife.

Gorgeous carriages galloped across the criss-crossing avenues, and on each carriage, there was a martial arts powerhouse with profound cultivation.

The masters of this era are not deeply in the sect, they (身shēn) have a high status, and most of them serve in the royal family.

These people crossed the city from opposite Xiang Nan in a carriage and passed by Xiang Nan, but no one knew that the biggest reason for this victory was that they didn't even look at Xiang Nan.

And they all went to the palace, in order to participate in the feast, and more importantly, to observe the demon beast that had killed the Changhe-level demon beast, the divine sword!

This knife has quickly spread throughout the Radiant City, making countless people crazy about it.

And on the street, a carriage with an extremely exaggerated shape was finally ushered in.

This carriage is like a walking palace (hall diàn), in which there are people who are afraid of martial arts, can be displayed, the top of the vehicle is octagonal shape, the octagonal is raised high, like a phoenix flying to the sky.

And pulling the carriage were twenty demon beasts that were more than fifteen meters high, and they were divided into four rows!

But there was only one person in the carriage.

The corners of Xiang Nan's mouth curled, and he said, "The person I'm looking for has appeared." ”

Xiang Nan, who was confident and calm, with his feet slightly off the ground, was about to jump into the carriage directly from the window.

When the two staggered, Xiang Nan stopped, he didn't rush in, but the whole person was on the spot as if struck by lightning.

"I ...... I'm grass, master?"

In a flash, Xiang Nan saw Yuwen Ling's appearance clearly.

That person's appearance is exactly the same as that of Old Man Mo Ling!

It's the old man Mo Ling who promised, "If there is an afterlife, let me be your master"!

"How can this be such a coincidence?" Xiang Nan's face changed, and his eyes turned red.

The big snake said: "History is really a drama, just like our dream world (body shēn), it is bizarre. ”

Xiang Nan knew very well that the old man just looked the same as Mo Ling, but he was definitely not Mo Ling.

It was already 290,000 years ago, and Mo Ling would definitely not live for so long, and that Yuwen Ling's realm was much higher than Mo Ling.

But when he saw his face, Xiang Nan knew that maybe the sky gave him a chance to fulfill his wish.

The Mo Ling, who was desperate and died with the Bai family, just to save Xiang Nan once in the end, is it really Quanxia's knowledge.

In this world, there are very few people who can make Xiang Nan absolutely respect, and Mo Ling is one of them.

The palace, countless masters gathered.

When Yuwen Ling entered, all the martial arts masters, civil and military ministers, all owed slightly (身shēn), expressing their respect for this old man who had dedicated his life to the City of Radiance.

The weapons used by the military were all from Yu Wenling and his students.

The city wall project, which can be called a miracle in human history, was also established under the personal guidance of Yuwen Ling, without Yuwen Ling, there would be no human civilization in this era.

"It's a good knife. Yuwen Ling held the giant knife in both hands, nodded incessantly, and said, "It comes from the hands of a master." ”

At this time, there was a noise outside the palace (hall diàn).

"You can't break in!"

"Bold! The Royal Inner Courtyard is what you say you can do. ”

Everyone frowned, secretly saying Who is so bold that he dares to break into here?

That Ling Feng glanced back, and was immediately overjoyed: "Ah, it's him!

Hearing this, the scene suddenly fell silent.

When the dragon slayer master saw Xiang Nan, he was also excited, he rushed forward in three steps and two steps, pushed away the guards who intercepted Xiang Nan, and said angrily: "Bold......! This little brother dares to stop him!"

They didn't know Xiang Nan's name, and they still didn't know what to call him.

Xiang Nan didn't have a dragon slayer master in his eyes at all, he just nodded slightly, and then he entered the hall with an arrow step, and then, his hands trembled slightly, and his eyes were red and he looked at Yuwen Ling.

This kind of crazy (hot) admirer, Yuwen Ling has seen a lot, and some even fainted directly on the spot, Yuwen Ling never cared.

But in the face of Xiang Nan, the owner of this knife, he did pay attention to it.

"Did you practice this knife? Or did your teacher practice it? Yuwen Ling asked, holding the Blade of the Dead.

"I did it. Xiang Nan calmed down the excitement in his heart, but what was standing in front of him was a person who was exactly the same as Mo Lingchang, a person who had a life-saving grace for him!

Without Mo Ling, there would be no current Xiang Nan, and even Taiyi Divine Skill would not be able to be completed.

"What nonsense!" That Yuwen Ling suddenly became angry and said: "The old man hates liars the most in his life, this kind of weapon has reached a half-step divine product!"

"It's the old man, and just today, I have comprehended the ability of how to forge divine weapons, how to forge such a treasure weapon at your young age!"

"yes, we don't believe it. "Many martial arts masters, many (body) extraordinary royal refiners, all shook their heads. Na Yuwen said: "If you want to make me believe, you can refine a weapon like this on the spot!"