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Just when Xu Rui looked at the giant sword in the distance that looked like Optimus Prime with wonder and excitement in his eyes.

A golden light suddenly flew over from the giant sword.

Xu Rui stopped subconsciously but did not feel the danger.

The golden light came to a stop three feet in front of him.

The light dissipated, and a gold post three feet long and one foot and five inches wide appeared in front of him.

The gold post is covered with elegant handwriting.

Xu Rui subconsciously took it in his hand and looked at it.

The look on his face is constantly changing with each line of writing.

After a while, he let out a long breath.

This golden post describes the ins and outs of Liu Bowen's slaying of the dragon, which is basically not much different from what Guimujiao said.

The only difference is that Liu Bowen was not unscathed, but his cultivation was completely destroyed by the backlash of the dragon vein, so he died soon after returning.

The death of a Yuanshen cultivator really made him sigh.

But he was more concerned about the last line of the golden post.

"The sword is obtained with blood. Those who are not of my Chinese blood will be killed without mercy!"

Xu Rui saw this and his heart sank slightly. He would not turn a deaf ear to a Yuanshen monk's warning.

He put away the golden post and activated his escape technique to fly towards the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

The closer the distance, the more majestic and powerful this giant sword becomes.

After examining it for a moment, Xu Ruiqu flicked his finger, and a drop of blood flew over.

When it touched the sword light, it seemed as if water droplets seeped into the soil and disappeared in an instant.

After a while.

Swish.

The sword light quickly restrained itself.

The three-hundred-foot monster-slaying sword quickly shrunk and soon turned into a broad sword four feet three inches long and three fingers wide.

The round sword head and handle, the simple lines of the calyx, the thick sword body, and the sword body with divine light, everything looks just right.

Stroking the two-character "dragon-slaying" spirit pattern on the iron-painted silver hook under the calyx of the sword, Xu Rui activated his magic power.

One, two, three, thirteen spiritual patterns manifested.

When it comes to its background, the Dragon-Slaying Sword is no less impressive than the Erlong Bell.

Gold Finger Manifestation.

"Dragon-slaying sword, seventh grade, medium, broken. Maoshan spiritual world's fortune-tucking magical object. Holding it, you can freely enter and exit this world."

Seeing this, his heart was shocked, and he was instantly filled with deep surprise.

From the moment he entered the Maoshan Spiritual World, he hoped to obtain another luck artifact similar to the 'Muchen Bead', so that he could freely enter and exit the Maoshan Spiritual World.

But it is a pity that the story line of Maoshan Spiritual World is too trivial, and it is impossible to deduce clues to the fortune-telling artifacts like in the Ghost Blowing Lamp Spiritual World, and naturally there is no way to find them.

Now that he got it suddenly, you can imagine the excitement in his heart at this moment.

Just wanted to have a good experience.

A ray of light flew down from above.

Xu Rui subconsciously looked up and saw a stone tablet falling down, and the top of the stone tablet was the 'Ghost Wood Dragon'.

This stone tablet is a branch formation diagram for suppressing the Blue Dragon position.

Because of the close connection with the Five Elements Immortal Formation and the existence of the Dragon-Slaying Sword, Xu Rui did not act rashly.

Now that the formation diagram and the Dragon-Slaying Sword were in his hands, the stone tablet lost its support and fell from above.

Xu Rui reached out and made a move, holding the stone tablet with his magic power and slowly flying towards him.

Guimu Jiao, who was immersed in the joy that the power of the formation was weakening, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw him.

"Is it you? You're not dead?"

"Of course. Thanks to you, not only am I alive, I also got the Dragon-Slaying Sword."

Xu Rui smiled and raised the magic sword in his hand and shook it.

Seeing this, Guimu Jiao showed strong jealousy in his eyes. He was killed by this sword in the first place and knew its power.

Naturally, my heart is very eager.

I originally planned to understand the formation on my own and use it after I was completely free.

Unexpectedly, before it could escape, the treasure it had longed for for hundreds of years would be snatched away by others.

"It's simply unbearable."

Looking at the smiling Xu Rui, Qingjiao's expression changed for a while, then he took a deep breath, straightened his clothes, and bowed to salute.

"The Ghost Wood Jiao came to see the master. Congratulations to the master for obtaining this valuable treasure. He will definitely have the hope of becoming a soul in the future."

Xu Rui was surprised when he looked at Guimu Jiao, whose expression was full of fawning and almost groveling.

This was the first time he had seen a dragon whose integrity was so touching.

Where is the pride of the dragon-type demon clan that was promised?

"You want me to let you go?"

"The ghost wood dragon wants to follow its master, in front of the horse and behind the horse, even to death."

After being trapped for hundreds of years, Guimujiao also figured it out.

Everything is possible only when you are alive. If you die, you will really die and lose everything.

It never wants to fall into the position of Liu Bowen and Bai Yujing.

More importantly, Xu Rui, who is in charge of the Dragon-Slaying Sword, has complete control over its life and death. Coupled with the previous nastiness of both parties, he must bow his head as long as he wants to live.

Guimujiao wants to live.

Xu Rui touched his chin and looked at him. His cultivation in the middle stage of Jindan was strong enough, and his innate Taoist qualifications were of sufficient cultivation value.

Dorgon, who originally planned to stay, died, and this ghost wood dragon just filled the vacancy.

After making a decision, just snap your fingers.

A puppet seal flew into the stone tablet, and after taking charge of the array, it directly controlled the ghost wood dragon.

This guy really didn't resist and let it do what it did.

It's easy to bend and stretch.

Xu Rui asked himself that he couldn't do this.

With the puppet seal here, he is not afraid of the ghost wood dragon's rebellion.

Boom.

An earth-shattering roar came.

In an instant, the entire cave began to tremble.

A sound like a bull roaring came from the cave behind.

Xu Rui saw it and understood instantly.

Without the suppression of the great formation and the Dragon-Slaying Sword, the severed dragon veins will be restored.

Suddenly, he slapped his head in frustration.

He quickly mobilized his magic power and took Qinglinju back from the place where the turtle sleeps.

Because Qinglin Residence itself has the ability to isolate the inside and outside, Zhang Jie, who was in seclusion there, did not notice the changes in the outside world.

With a rumble, the broken canyon began to slowly close, but after being divided for hundreds of years, it could no longer close as completely as before.

A crack about ten feet wide was still left in place.

The earthquake here had just stopped, but the rolling turbid current there was already like a roaring mad bull, surging forward along the hundred-foot-wide river.

He rushed past Xu Rui's feet at an astonishing speed and disappeared into the distance with a roar.

The rushing river water rose rapidly and soon formed a closed underground lake.

Along with the lake comes a surge of inspiration.

In just a quarter of an hour, the spiritual energy here increased by nearly half.

Although the subsequent improvement has slowed down a lot compared to the beginning, it is already amazing enough.

After taking one last look, Xu Rui walked up the river and returned to the place where the turtle rested.
To be continued...