Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 116

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“what happened?”

“The catastrophe… the catastrophe has passed?”

The people in the Dragon Emperor’s Mansion looked at the crystal glazed pagoda whose blood was fading, like a dream.

Today’s catastrophe is fierce, especially Zhao Er, who actually controls the Dragon Emperor’s Mansion, will betray his own bloodline, let the enemy enter, and imprison a large number of loyal dragon officials.

When they saw that the whole body of the Crystal Glazed Tile Pagoda turned blood red, the knowledgeable people in the Dragon Emperor’s Mansion had already saved their lives and were all waiting to die with their eyes closed.

Who knew that the situation suddenly changed, and the roaring dragon blood calmed down almost instantly, as if nothing had happened.

The wind is calm, the sky is clear.

The dragon clan didn’t know why, there was only a trance feeling of escaping from death.

After the dragon’s blood receded, the dragon’s blood altar was completely shattered, and the Dragon County Lord was exhausted, fainted softly, and woke up after a day and night of coma.

“Where’s the third son?”

As soon as she opened her eyes, she hurriedly asked Long Po beside her.

Long Po smiled kindly and said: “He is now a guest of the Dragon Clan, and several elders are having a banquet. Don’t worry, the third son’s cultivation is earth-shattering. We think it is a big event that is extremely difficult and difficult for him.

At the time of the dragon’s blood catastrophe, Long Po has been guarding the foundation of the altar at the bottom of the crystal glazed glass tower, and has no time to do it.

After Shen Zhenyi performed the water-pressurizing technique and forced the dragon’s blood back to the dragon’s blood eye, she escaped and rushed to the top of the tower, only to see Shen Zhenyi’s back floating away.

——And the Princess Long who stared blankly at Shen Zhenyi’s back.

The back is bleak like snow, and the sword is like a dragon.

This scene… is all too familiar to Long Po and Long County Master.

Princess Long’s gaze unconsciously turned to the wall of the bedroom.

There is a pair of three-foot scrolls hanging on the wall, the paper has turned yellow, and there is only one back in the painting.

Three-footed Qingfeng, swordsman upright.

This is the handwriting of Longzu back then, depicting the benefactor who rescued the disaster of the Dragon Emperor’s Mansion five hundred years ago.

Before yesterday’s shocking glance, Princess Long would never have thought of or believed that this painting would have anything to do with Shen Zhenyi.

but……

When I saw it yesterday, it was like thunder.

The back of Shen Zhenyi turning around and leaving is actually the same as the Sword God in the painting!

——Dragon County Master Long and Shen Zhenyi have been together for several years, and he has never looked up at his back from this angle. This time, he suddenly felt blessed and enlightened!

“he is the one……”

Princess Long pointed to the picture scroll in disbelief, looked at Long Po, and hoped that she would solve her doubts.

Long Po sighed deeply.

“At first, I couldn’t believe it.”

Dragon bloodline, it is difficult to live for five hundred years, let alone human.

The top masters of the human race are only five hundred years old – if Shen Zhenyi is the master of the ninth level of the real world, maybe Long Po will think in that direction.

But he was just a young warrior from Zhanyue, the land of the Nine Serenities.

How could he be someone five hundred years ago?

Although Long Po found countless details to prove it, she was not sure after all, she just pinned half of her hopes on Shen Zhenyi.

It was not until yesterday that he created another miracle, raised his hands, and quelled the catastrophe, that Luang Po could be sure.

“If I’m not wrong…” Long Po looked at the Dragon Princess and shook her head: “The third son is the mysterious swordsman who saved our Dragon Emperor Mansion and befriended Long Zu five hundred years ago!”

how is this possible?

Lord Long’s first reaction was to disbelieve.

She smiled bitterly and said, “Although… it’s really similar, but the third son of Shen came from Zhanyue ten years ago, and was originally born in the land of Jiuyou. Before the Dragon Emperor’s Palace contacted him, he also investigated clearly that he In the land of Jiuyou, he was originally the third young master of Abandoned Sword Villa, and he was born only a dozen years ago.”

“Then the investigation was wrong.”

Long Po firmly shook her head.

I don’t know the reason, but only the Sword God of the year could suppress the dragon’s blood in this way.

– In this world, there can be no one else.

The Lord of Long County was crazy for a while.

Among the dragon clan, who does not regard this benefactor of the dragon as an idol?

She grew up beside LP, always looking at the back in this portrait, imagining what this unparalleled hero would look like.

But what she never expected was that she had been by Shen Zhenyi’s side for so long, and she never found out.

Long Po looked at her with a smile on her lips, but there was a hint of pity in her eyes, and she lowered her head and coughed a few times.

That afternoon, Long Po met Shen Zhenyi in the quiet room.

“Many thanks to your son for taking action and saving tens of thousands of lives in the Dragon Emperor’s Mansion.”

She crawled on the ground, politely and devoutly, and thanked Shen Zhenyi.

“It’s just an effort, don’t be polite.”

Shen Zhenyi waved his hand.

For him, it’s really a “hands-up” effort.

This is for the cause and effect of hundreds of years ago, no matter what, he will shoot.

“As agreed with the young master before, the old man will serve the cypress leaves.”

Luang Po bowed respectfully and held out a coral box. After opening it, the treasure light was soft and a piece of green jade shell was lying quietly in it.

Sure enough, it is the world’s rare treasure cypress leaves.

Shen Zhenyi specially rushed to Jiuzhongxiao for this thing, and found nothing, but he didn’t expect it to be delivered here.

“Thank you.”

He didn’t pretend to refuse, he stretched out his hand to take it, and put it away casually.

“After receiving the treasure of the Dragon Clan, if there is a catastrophe in the Dragon Emperor’s Palace in the future, I can’t say that I will take another shot.”

The people of the dragon clan are still good people, and they are very polite again and again, so that Shen Zhenyi has no reason to refuse.

“Thank you my benefactor!”

Long Po was overjoyed and lowered her head lower.

This next time—maybe another five hundred years later, but as long as the benefactor makes a promise, it will definitely be done.

This sentence was always on the lips of Longzu back then.

Long Po did not understand the meaning of it when she was young, but now she is even more amazed when she thinks back.

After deliberating for a long time, she finally couldn’t help but ask: “Benevolent, five hundred years have passed by, I wonder if you still remember me?”

Shen Zhenyi sighed slightly.

The old friend was in front of him, although he was already red-faced and white-haired, how could he not recognize him.

“At that time…you were always by Long Zu’s side, but it was the time of cardamom, known as the most beautiful girl in the dragon family, of course I remember it.”

As soon as Shen Zhenyi said these words, it was like admitting that he was the one who rescued the Dragon Emperor’s Mansion five hundred years ago!

There was a look of surprise and joy on Long Po’s face.

Even… a little shy.