The Treasure of the Immortal Sword was not the usual treasure of the Dragons.
The Dragons knew how to recognize treasures. As long as it was near them, even if it was hidden deep underground, they would be able to sense it. For mortals, the treasure of the Dragons was gold and silver. For martial artists, it was the secret manual of medicinal pills. It was something that everyone needed.
However, the Treasure of the Immortal Sword was different.
This was a secret that had been passed down for many years in the Dragon Emperor Palace. Even the Sect Master, King Dalong Of Zhao, couldn't figure out the details of this treasure. He had tried to open the Treasure of the Immortal Sword several times to explore the source of the sword energy, but he failed every time.
Princess Long also faintly heard her father arguing with the ancestors in the mansion. She knew that since the Treasure of the Immortal Sword appeared five hundred years ago, several generations of Dragons Sect Masters had tried to find a way to solve the mystery. Unfortunately, no one succeeded. Most of them were disheartened.
That was why she lured Shen Zhenyi here to play a trick on him. His calm and collected appearance was infuriating to look at.
"The Third Prince, it's here."
Princess Long stood at the top of the mountain and pointed at a huge rock that seemed to fly from the sky not far away.
At the bottom of the mountain, stormy waves hit the shore. A mighty river meandered through the bottom of the mountain. The Dragon Emperor Palace was at the bottom of the river, but ordinary people couldn't see it.
Shen Zhenyi nodded slightly. Looking at the mountains and rivers, it was still the same as before. However, he didn't see any old friends. He sighed slightly and walked toward the huge rock at the top of the mountain.
"Who are you? This is the Dragon Emperor Palace. You are not allowed to enter! "
He had just taken two steps when he heard a thunderous roar. A half-naked, burly middle-aged man with a tortoise shell on his chest came out from behind the rock and blocked Shen Zhenyi's path.
The man had red hair and a fierce face. He looked extremely fierce.
"Second Uncle!" Princess Long hurriedly went up to greet him. "This is The Third Prince of the Abandoned Sword Villa. I brought him here to take a look at the Immortal Sword Divine Treasure."
That person had the bloodline of Dragons and was King Dalong Of Zhao's younger cousin, Zhao Neng. He was in charge of guarding the Immortal Sword Treasure. In terms of seniority, Princess Long had to call him Second Uncle.
Zhao Neng was stunned. The Immortal Sword Divine Treasure could be said to be the forbidden area of the Dragon Emperor Palace. Why would Princess Long bring an outsider here?
He thought for a moment and glanced at Shen Zhenyi with disdain, then came to his senses.
Although Zhao Neng was not considered a core member of the Dragon Emperor Palace, he was strong and guarded the forbidden area. He also had his own sources of information. Of course, he heard that his cousin had become muddle-headed these days. He lowered his status and actually wanted to marry someone from the Abandoned Sword Villa, giving his little niece's life to a mere human for nothing.
Most of the people in the Dragon Emperor Palace were secretly ridiculing this matter. Now that Princess Long had brought Shen Zhenyi here, it seemed that she wanted to give him some face.
Zhao Neng knew what was going on, so he cooperated with her and said with a sneer, "Is this a place where a mortal like him can set foot in? Don't be too greedy and be insulted! "
Princess Long praised her Second Uncle in her heart. She smiled and said, "The Third Prince is amazing and his swordsmanship is brilliant. That's why I brought him here, so that he can comprehend the sword aura of the Immortal Sword Divine Treasure and gain something."
As long as the sect leaders of the Dragons could withstand the pressure of the sword aura, they would go into seclusion outside the Immortal Sword Divine Treasure to feel the sword aura that leaked out. They would definitely gain something.
However, first of all, this required a strong body. If they couldn't withstand the sword aura, they would be in a very difficult situation.
Zhao Neng smiled and said, "Since little niece is so biased, then Second Uncle won't stop you. But this kid … "
He continued to look at Shen Zhenyi with disdain and shook his head impatiently. "I'm afraid he won't be able to enter within ten meters of the Immortal Sword Divine Treasure. I'm afraid he will disappoint little niece!"
The closer they were to the big rock at the top of the mountain, which was the entrance to the Immortal Sword Divine Treasure, the sharper the sword aura would be. Even Zhao Neng himself couldn't get within ten meters of the rock. Although Shen Zhenyi was from the Moon Decapitation and might have some talent, he had only been in the World of Eight Cultivators for three years. How high could his cultivation be?
He would probably be pierced full of holes by the sword aura in less than half of the way, and he would be in a very difficult situation.
Therefore, Zhao Neng and Princess Long didn't stop them and just waited to see Shen Zhenyi make a fool of himself.
Shen Zhenyi didn't pay attention to what they were saying.
His gaze was fixed on the huge rock at the top of the mountain, and a trace of gentleness occasionally appeared in his eyes.
He didn't expect that his old friend would keep it until now. It wasn't anything special, but in the World of Eight Cultivators, it could be considered a treasure. The other party didn't use it and just kept it as a memento.
"A bright pearl covered in dust is ultimately unlucky. Leave this thing here, and I'll take it away. It'll also resolve the great calamity of the Dragons … "
Shen Zhenyi muttered to himself.
Princess Long wasn't far from him, but she didn't hear him clearly.
Shen Zhenyi walked forward confidently, bypassing Zhao Neng. After walking for about twenty to thirty feet, suddenly, with a whoosh, his sleeves fluttered without wind. Obviously, he had entered the range of the Sword Qi.
"He's here," Zhao Neng whispered to Princess Long, "Let's see how many steps he can take. A toad wants to eat swan meat! I think he'll kneel in ten steps! "
Princess Long chuckled and quickly lowered her head.
Shen Zhenyi acted as if nothing had happened and walked leisurely. By the time Zhao Neng finished speaking, he had already taken ten steps. His clothes fluttered higher, but his footsteps didn't slow down.
Zhao Neng was a little embarrassed. He clenched his teeth and said, "I didn't expect him to have some ability. But no matter what, with every step he takes, the sword aura will be twice as dense. It'll be difficult for him to move forward!"
Princess Long had expected Shen Zhenyi to reach this level, but even her father, King Dalong Of Zhao, would find it difficult to move forward. Shen Zhenyi definitely wouldn't be able to do it …
"What?"
Princess Long covered her mouth in shock. While she was waiting, Shen Zhenyi had already taken ten steps forward. He was almost at the limit of the Dragon Emperor Palace's Sect Master.
"This person's cultivation level …"
Zhao Neng's expression changed. He clenched his teeth and persisted. "He can't take another step forward. The secret treasure of the Dragons isn't that easy to obtain …"
Shen Zhenyi calmly walked forward. Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps … one step!
He was only one step away from the boulder at the top of the mountain!
Zhao Neng could hear the cracking sound of his skin cracking. His muscles were tense, and his eyes were burning!
At this time, Shen Zhenyi had already surpassed the previous Sect Masters of the Dragon Emperor Palace. He had walked to the furthest point.
Princess Long was dumbstruck.
But what shocked them was that this was yet to come.
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