Chapter 570 Will Use It for the Rest of My Life......
Chapter 570 Will use it for the rest of my life
"May I ask your majesty, which is more important between the Yaozu world and the Dragon Palace?"
The anaconda monster named Long Dagen said in a deep voice.
The moment he finished speaking, Long Ya's brows were already furrowed.
Maybe it's because the other party is one of his top ten monster generals, and he still has a lot of value, otherwise he would already be dead.
"What do you mean?"
Longya opened his mouth, and the mountain-like Longwei had already pressed down on the entire hall.
All the monsters below the Nascent Soul Realm were crushed by the dragon's power and could not stand up again, blood was already overflowing from the corners of their mouths.
This is true for monks, let alone ordinary mortals.
Thousands of mortal beauties in the palace fell to the ground, losing their will.
In the world of the Yaozu, outside the Miaoshui Palace, which is a hundred miles away from the Wanyao Kingdom, an old man rode a big black and white dog to the gate of the Miaoshui Palace.
Looking up at a mountain gate, the old man stroked his beard: "This is it."
Beside the old man, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy raised a long sword in his hand. The whole body of the long sword was pitch black, and black air was permeating his body.
Sword Name "Night"
The sword and the boy are a perfect match.
Just when the young man named Sha was about to strike down with his sword, someone reached out and gently held his wrist: "Don't worry, there might be your junior sister inside."
The old man walked into the Miaoshui Palace, and the magic circle in the Miaoshui Palace was triggered. Before the time of two cups of tea, dozens of Miaoshui Palace disciples stood in front of the old man and the young man.
"Little dolls, can you inform this old bone of me that an old man wants to see little sister Murong, and this old man knows her master."
The old man is kind and kind, just like an ordinary farmer in the countryside, kind and approachable.
And hearing that the old man wanted to find Miss Murong in the palace, the disciples of Miaoshui Palace all looked at each other, and then a woman stepped forward and asked the old man to wait for a while.
The old man just nodded with a smile, indicating that he would not wander around.
After half a stick of incense, Murong Qin came with his sword, followed by Xia Ju, the lord of Miaoshui Palace.
"Grandpa?"
When the sword fell to the ground, Murong Qin saluted the junior.
Xia Ju was watching from the side, looking at the old man, the boy, and the mount under the old man.
Unknowingly, an image slowly appeared in Xia Ju's mind.
But she couldn't believe it, she couldn't believe that the old man in the legend would come to such a small water palace like hers.
but
Recently, Xia Ju also heard about the old man Yue who went out of the mountains and wandered around the world to guide his apprentices, and Murong Qin is just a genius
Could it be
"Well, not bad not bad."
Looking at Murong Qin from bottom to top, the old man smiled kindly and nodded.
In the eyes of the old man, there is no "colorful" look in his eyes, but it seems that he is seriously looking at a younger generation.
Murong Qin also found that he didn't hate this old man looking at him, because it seemed that he was really like his elder, caring for him kindly.
"The heart of the sword is clear, translucent and clean, and he is a good seedling. That kid Jiang Lin is really lucky, and he actually picked it up."
The old man stroked his goatee and said, as if talking to himself.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to say, the old man, my name is Old Man Yue, I have a little background, and I know your master, but I can't be regarded as a friend.
I came here to ask the little girl what you think. "
Hearing the word Old Man Yue, even if she guessed the identity of the old man, Xia Ju was still extremely shocked.
Is it called "have a little bit of ability"?
In the world of monsters, is there any big monster who can be on an equal footing with this living fossil senior from ancient times?
"Grandpa Yue asked me what I think?"
Compared to Xia Ju, Murong Qin was much calmer towards the old man Yue, and was no different from other ordinary old people.
After all, it has only been more than a year for Murong Qin to start practicing, and it has been less than two years. Moreover, when practicing, he either retreats to practice swords or goes to the library of the demon capital to learn from the classics of hundreds of schools for his own use. I really don't know much about current affairs.
"Well, but before that, I want to give you something, little sister."
The old man Yue nodded, and took out a long sword box from the package on Erha's back.
When the sword box was taken out from the package on Erha's back, a gust of wind blew past, and the skirts of Murong Qin, Xia Ju and other Miaoshui Palace women were tightly pressed against the body.
It's just that this gust of breeze is not cool, even Xia Ju can already feel a hundred sharp swords pointing at her, and every breath hurts.
But Murong Qin didn't have this kind of discomfort. On the contrary, she felt that the breeze was very kind, even like a child acting like a baby, she kept clinging to herself.
Old Man Yue handed over the sword box, and Murong Qin subconsciously stretched out his hand to open it.
Just opening the sword box, it seemed to overflow the sword box, and the sword energy accumulated for thousands of years was released in an instant.
In a radius of hundreds of miles, even just before reaching the border city of Wan Yao Kingdom, there is sword energy.
If Old Man Yue hadn't waved his sleeves, the disciples of Miaoshui Palace, even Xia Ju, would have been pierced through their spiritual orifices by the sword energy, destroying their souls.
But to Murong Qin, it seems that the word "sharp" does not exist in this sword energy, and the kindness and playfulness are even more obvious.
In the sword box is a plain white long sword.
The sword body is slender, and the hilt is abstractly made in the style of a white phoenix.
The notches in the sword body flowed down like a stream, and the white sword was surrounded by white transformed sword energy, which was in stark contrast to the long sword on the back of the young man.
"This sword is called 'Day'. As an old man, I think this 'Day' is more destined for the little girl. How about the little girl accept it?"
As if attracted.
No, to be precise, it should be Murong Qin who is constantly calling for him during the day.
As Murong Qin stretched out his small hand, when Murong Qin got closer and closer to "Day", "Day" was already making sword sounds.
But the moment Murong Qin was about to touch "Day", the girl stopped her hand.
Like begging bitterly, "Day"'s sword cry became more intense, and even wanted to fly out and land in her palm, but in the end, the girl still closed the sword box.
"Thank you Grandpa Yue for the gift, but Grandpa Yue and Xiaoqin don't know each other, so Qin'er can't accept such a big gift."
"In addition to your master, I also know your mother. Just accept the elder's gift." For Murong Qin's rejection, Old Man Yue didn't feel angry at all.
"Thank you, Grandpa Yue, but Qin'er already has a sword."
Holding Liu Ren in her arms, the girl's smile is much more gorgeous than this sunshine.
"And Qin'er, I will use it for the rest of my life"