Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 103

[Chapter 103 Self-contained small world]

“Shuzi is too deceiving!”

Zhao Er, who heard the news in the palace, was so angry that he threw his teacup, but on the surface, he still had to show an attitude of hospitality, so he held a large banquet and invited all the elders to accompany him. Go back to your room to change clothes, and then come out to entertain.

The person who has the Water Dividing Art is of great significance to the Dragon Emperor’s Mansion. As the Dragon Blood Festival is about to start, Zhao Er really can’t have any troubles.

He could only bite the bullet and deal with Shen Zhenyi as if he had eaten flies.

The Dragon Palace is prosperous, and even if it is only a side branch, the luxury of the Dragon Palace is much stronger than that of ordinary sects.

The feast is lined up, delicious food, nectar and jade liquid.

The crystals outside the window are shaking, and the fish and shrimp are playing, like a dream.

Shen Zhenyi took the chair, and Zhao Er accompanied him at the main seat, toasting frequently.

“I have heard the name of the third son of Shen for a long time, and it is like thunder. Unfortunately, I have been sitting in the Dragon Emperor’s Mansion, and I have never seen it. I can only see his face today.

Zhao Er said polite words, but his eyes have been sizing up this young man with great fame.

In his opinion, it’s nothing but ordinary, how could he make his eldest brother so jealous, even betrothing his niece to him?

Shen Zhenyi was also observing the Dragon Emperor Mansion.

——In five hundred years, things are right and wrong.

The Dragon Palace is still there, but the old people have long since dispersed.

“Master, why didn’t the Princess Long come out? It’s a little strange!” Chu Huoluo whispered to Shen Zhenyi. As soon as she entered the Dragon Emperor’s Mansion, she intuitively felt that the atmosphere was strange.

I don’t know if Zhao Er heard it, or explained it deliberately, “My niece should have received the third son here. It’s just that she has devoted herself to preparing the dragon blood sacrifice, bathing and fasting, and inconvenient to see outsiders. Please Haihan.”

Dragon Blood Festival? Chu Huoluo was confused.

Shen Zhenyi nodded slightly.

Five hundred years have passed, and another dragon blood sacrifice is coming. The catastrophe of the dragon clan is imminent.

Zhao Er saw that Shen Zhenyi was not surprised, but he was puzzled and asked bluntly: “The third son is a man who cuts the moon, which is really extraordinary, but the water division method is the top secret of my Dragon Emperor Palace, I don’t know how the son learned it. ?”

Although I already have guesses in my heart, I still have to ask clearly anyway.

“It was just by accident.”

Shen Zhenyi snorted indifferently and didn’t care.

This Water Dividing Art…is a gift from the Dragon Ancestor at the beginning. After five hundred years, the past is somewhat vague.

I guess so! Zhao Er was calm in his heart and said with a smile: “I heard that the third son has an ancient inheritance, and it actually includes my Dragon Clan’s Water Dividing Art. It can be said to be unique.”

At the beginning, Baiyue Cave guessed that the third son of Shen had obtained the inheritance of Ziningjun. Ziningjun had a good relationship with the dragon ancestors. Perhaps it was not surprising that he came into contact with the water division art from the clues here.

Shen Zhenyi did not answer, holding the golden bottle in one hand, sipping the nectar, her eyes were half-closed, as if she was caught in a memory.

Seeing that he didn’t speak, Zhao Er became more and more certain that this person had acquired the ancient inheritance, and he was disdainful and jealous. It’s really a piece of shit luck for a country bumpkin who came up from the land of Jiuyou to be able to sit at the Dragon Palace banquet in a grand manner!

Now that a major event is imminent, we must not let this person ruin the situation.

King Zhao Dalong always said that this man’s swordsmanship has reached an unfathomable level, but Zhao Er refused to believe it.

——In the Dragon Emperor Mansion, Zhao Da and Zhao Er have been fighting each other. According to the Dragon Clan’s patriarchal law, the Dragon Emperor’s Mansion should indeed be in charge of Zhao Da, but Zhao Er refused to accept it since he was a child.

Whether it is martial arts or other abilities, he has always thought that he is not under his brother, and always wants to wait for an opportunity to seize power. Zhao Da decided to abandon the Sword Villa, saying that it was to prepare for the dragon clan catastrophe, but Zhao Er only felt that the other party was trying to seize power and suppress his own lineage.

What role can a mere mortal play in the Dragon Tribulation?

Rather try his skills!

Zhao Er had a plan in his mind, and said with a dry smile: “I have always heard that the third son of Shen is unparalleled in swordsmanship. It is rare to come here today. I wonder if you can ask me for some tricks?”

Shen Zhenyi’s eyes were slightly open, like starlight, and he sneered: “Isn’t the dragon clan going to have a big event? The second gentleman is quite leisurely!”

Those who really care about the blood of the dragon family are all busy with the dragon blood sacrifice. Zhao Er is in charge of the daily affairs of the Dragon Emperor’s mansion, and he still has the mind to provoke himself.

Zhao Er’s face turned purple, and his heart was even more annoyed, he gritted his teeth and said, “I have been a martial idiot since I was a child, and the affairs of the Dragon Emperor’s Mansion have always been handled by the elder brother. Today, the three young masters are here, and I am happy to see you here. The son doesn’t want to take action, that’s all.”

He said he didn’t want to, and the expression on his face clearly said that you didn’t dare.

Such an obvious aggression. Chu Huoluo flattened her mouth, and really looked down on the IQ of the Dragon Clan.

Even the fifth-level master of the Juntian Department of Reality Realm is not the enemy of my master. You are an old loach hiding at the bottom of the water, how dare you show off your power?

Chu Huoluo went to the Juntian Department and met more experts. Now that his vision is also high, and he feels that his martial arts knowledge has grown, he is about to take the initiative to ask Ying, when he hears Shen Zhenyi calmly say: “Since you want to humiliate yourself, it’s okay to take action.”

Master, you are so rude!

Chu Huoluo was so moved that she wanted to cry, and only Master could speak such arrogant words so calmly and naturally, looking at the old dragon opposite her, her lungs would probably explode with anger.

“I’m sitting here.”

Shen Zhenyi probed his hand, lifted the crystal jug, and poured wine into his empty golden bottle.

“You just use the Dragon Clan’s Great Nine Heavens magic method to shoot at me. As long as you touch the corner of my clothes, or if I move a step, or if a drop of the dragon’s horn wine spills, I will lose.”

The amber waterline shot out from the mouth of the crystal jug and fell into the golden bottle, creating ripples and the aroma of the wine.

This dragon horn wine is brewed from the horns of the dragon clan, and it is very precious. Shen Zhenyi also liked it back then, and only today made an exception to drink a few more glasses.

The wine in the jug is poured into the bottle, but the golden bottle has been dissatisfied, and the wine in the crystal jug has not decreased. Shen Zhenyi maintained such a posture, forming a subtle circle of his own small world.

In the eyes of experts, this hand shows a mysterious martial arts cultivation.

Zhao Er was furious.

Even if you are a world of your own, what if the martial arts have already taken shape! I don’t believe it, under the full attack of the Great Nine Heavens Magic Method, you can’t even touch the corner of your clothes!

Young people, don’t be too arrogant!