Shen Zhenyi stood in front of the boulder with a smile on his face.
The vicissitudes of life were always changing, but there were always some things that would never change.
"Old friend, I'm here."
He gently placed his hand on the boulder, and at that moment, the sword energy rushed into the sky!
Zhao Neng and Princess Long saw that the boulder on the mountain top seemed to have cracked open, and a dragon-shaped white light rushed into the sky. It hovered in the air for a few seconds, and let out a silent roar with an oppressive momentum!
The two trembled and almost couldn't help but kneel on the ground.
Especially Zhao Neng, whose Dragons blood was not pure, felt as if he was standing in boiling water. The blood in his body seemed to be burning, and he hurriedly retreated while howling.
"This … what's going on?"
Princess Long opened her eyes wide, and she couldn't believe what she was seeing.
"Niece, quickly retreat!" Zhao Neng exclaimed, "This is the sword energy taking shape and transforming into Longzu's true appearance. Even if the Sect Leader was here, he wouldn't be able to activate the Immortal Sword Divine Treasure to such an extent! This brat has greatly angered the sword energy in the stone, so don't drag him down! "
He absolutely didn't believe that Shen Zhenyi's strength had surpassed King Dalong Of Zhao, and even surpassed the previous Sect Leaders of the Dragon Emperor Palace.
This phenomenon of the sword energy taking shape must have been caused by this brat who didn't know what was good for him and angered the sword energy, resulting in this result!
When the time comes, he will die without a burial place, so don't implicate others!
"The sword energy in the stone … can be angered like this?"
Princess Long was puzzled. She raised her head and looked at the unruly white dragon-shaped sword energy in the air, and then looked at the calm back of Shen Zhenyi. She didn't know why, but a strange feeling rose in her heart.
She had never heard of the Immortal Sword Divine Treasure having such a change — thinking back to when Shen Zhenyi broke the Golden Scale Armor, could it be that his cultivation was really beyond her expectations?
Impossible … it's definitely impossible!
Princess Long comforted herself. She retreated several dozen feet away and stared blankly at the dragon-shaped Sword Qi.
Zhao Neng was also stunned. He finally recovered, only to find that after the Sword Qi that had turned into a white dragon circled a few times, it was gradually condensing and shrinking, as if it was transforming into a human form!
"This is …"
Zhao Neng and Princess Long exclaimed at the same time as they watched the enormous dragon-shaped sword Qi transform into the image of a young man with a tall crown on his head.
The man's face was filled with arrogance, and there was an obvious mark of a dragon scale on his forehead.
"Longzu!"
Zhao Neng knelt on the ground and kowtowed incessantly. His weak Dragons Bloodline was unable to withstand the overwhelming dragon might.
Princess Long stood there in a daze, her mind in awe.
The so-called Longzu, of course, couldn't be the ancestor of all the dragons in the world, but the ancestor of the Dragon Emperor Palace's revival.
Although the Dragon Emperor Manor had the bloodline of the Dragon Clan, it had suffered a great calamity five hundred years ago and was almost wiped out. Fortunately, the Dragon Ancestor was born and revitalized the bloodline of the Dragon Emperor, opening up a new world for the Dragon Emperor Manor, ensuring its prosperity for five hundred years.
Longzu's achievements and strength had far surpassed the ancestors of the Dragon Emperor Palace, and he also enjoyed the most important position in the sacrificial ceremony. Everyone in the Dragon Emperor Palace was very familiar with.
His portrait in the ancestral hall had always been dignified and solemn, but now …
… he seemed to be smiling?
The image in the Sword Qi couldn't be transmitted verbally, but his expression showed that he was looking forward to the opening of the Immortal Sword Divine Treasure and the person who opened it.
Was he hoping that it was the descendant of the Dragons — or was he looking forward to Shen Zhenyi?
A strange idea emerged in Princess Long's mind, but it was absolutely impossible.
The Longzu from five hundred years ago … how could he know about Shen Zhenyi who rose from the Netherworld?
This was absolutely impossible!
Princess Long kept shaking her head.
Shen Zhenyi smiled indifferently, looking a little disappointed. He looked at the image formed by the Sword Qi, which gradually turned into nothingness.
In order to condense the bloodline of Dragons, this close friend of his had paid the price of his lifespan — with the purity of his bloodline, he should have been able to live for a long time.
Unfortunately, he chose a more brilliant and short life.
Now, he had disappeared between heaven and earth, never to be seen again.
"Did you entrust your primordial spirit to the Cold Dew so that I can see you again in the distant future?"
Shen Zhenyi sighed softly.
This Cold Dew Strange Stone was a treasure in the World of Eight Cultivators, but in Shen Zhenyi's eyes, it was nothing. If not for Princess Long's invitation, he might not have even thought of that thing.
Moreover … no one would have thought that he would be able to return to this world.
Longzu gave up on using the Cold Dew Strange Stone for the sake of an illusory hope. He even forcibly separated his primordial spirit, leaving behind a flickering light and passing shadow.
"Why bother?"
Shen Zhenyi shook his head slightly and gently stroked the stone.
The huge image of Longzu could no longer be maintained and slowly dissipated in the air. The white Sword Qi wailed and returned to the stone.
"Boom!"
A huge cracking sound echoed. The huge stone that had been sitting on the mountain peak for five hundred years suddenly shattered, and a dragon's roar shook the sky!
Zhao Neng and Princess Long were unable to open their eyes because of the strong light. They closed their eyes and cried. After a long time, they opened their eyes and saw that the clouds had dispersed. The surging Sword Qi and the dust that filled the sky had disappeared without a trace.
— — Only Shen Zhenyi was quietly standing on the mountain peak.
His white robes and bright moon made him look like a god in heaven.
The huge stone had disappeared without a trace. Only a crystal the size of a chicken egg was left in Shen Zhenyi's hand. Under the bright moonlight, it emitted a soft and cold light.
"What's going on?"
Zhao Neng was scared silly.
He had been ordered to protect the Dragons and the Immortal Sword for fifteen years. Now that the huge stone that hid the treasure had disappeared into thin air, how was he going to explain this to King Dalong Of Zhao?
What was that thing in Shen Zhenyi's hand?
He only glanced at it and felt a piercing pain in his eyes. His heart shivered, as if someone was pointing a sword between his eyebrows.
Could it be … that this was the treasure hidden in the Immortal Sword?
"The Cold Dew Strange Stone! This is the Cold Dew Strange Stone! "
Princess Long cried out in surprise.
She never would have thought that the Immortal Sword Divine Treasure would hide such a legendary treasure.
— — Even more so, she never thought that Shen Zhenyi would be able to obtain this thing!
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