Chapter 256 Buried under the Dragon Gate, the returning Sword Saint!
The dark pool, the crystal clear ink jade pool, now has circles of faint ripples.
A slender figure in a bright yellow robe stood in front of the pool, silent.
"Don't you want to say something?" A cold voice rose from the pool.
"Someone noticed it and was testing it." After a long silence, the figure by the pool spoke.
"The temptation is not terrible, it's your heart that's not cold enough."
"After all these years, has this day finally come?"
"You were wrong. This day has finally come to us."
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Xihai Aojia, Wanlongyuan.
In the past two or three days, a large number of ships have gathered on the coast of Wanlongyuan. Many descendants of the Xihai Ao family who traveled in the Boundary Sea have returned. The news they have received in the Boundary Sea in the past two days is really shocking. They first
Going back in time, I want to confirm and understand the truth.
And the truth is often not beautiful, or even crueler.
"General Aogu, he actually..."
"Ao Feng, that's my brother. He has joined the White Dragon Warrior less than three years ago. How could...how could he..."
"I do not believe!"
Even if they are affirmed by their clansmen, some Ao family disciples still don't want to believe it, especially some of the collateral bloodlines. They practice evolution and purify the human-dragon war blood in order to one day enter the White Dragon Warrior Master and stand at the gate of the world.
At the forefront of the outside world, someone now told them that the place they longed for had caused appalling murders. In the spiritual world, monuments that had stood for many years suddenly collapsed. They were depressed and felt a heavy feeling that they could not breathe.
"It's from that lineage..."
Someone pointed out that the person who came to question the crime that day had an extraordinary identity. Even the three dragon kings who were resident in the Ten Thousand Dragons Abyss were treated as guests.
Suotian lineage!
These four words are a taboo in the ancestral land of the Central Region, and they also have too many legends and fetters for the people of the four major human and dragon families.
The expressions of some Xihai Ao family children suddenly became a little complicated. Most of them were not close to or hostile to this lineage. As the years went by, one generation after another changed. For many Ao family children, this
The lineage is even unfamiliar, and many things are known from some bone books and jade books that have been handed down.
But the current method of contact has made many Ao family disciples feel even more complicated.
For the past two days, Su Qinian temporarily lived in an abandoned dragon cave at the bottom of Wanlong Abyss.
It is said to be abandoned, but it is actually a quiet cave. The original owner planted many golden bamboos, which are a kind of spiritual bamboo. As long as the spiritual energy is sufficient, one bamboo can grow into a forest. The spiritual bamboo shoots produced can be used to refine the body. For
Practicing evolution has immeasurable benefits.
According to the great dragon general Ao Su, this is the dragon cave of a previous generation dragon general of the White Dragon Warrior. This previous generation dragon general was stationed at the dragon gate of Jieguan all year round. He died in battle outside the Jieguan a century ago, draining the last drop of human dragon from his body.
A full five thousand years have passed since the day he entered the White Dragon Warrior Division.
No one inherits this dragon cave, not because he has no descendants, but because from this previous generation of dragon generals down, all his descendants died in battle outside the dragon gate.
"The purpose of arranging Fellow Daoist here is not to complain to Fellow Daoist, but to tell Fellow Daoist that in the Xihai Ao family, more tribesmen are fighting at the border gate, and the destination they want most is to be buried under the Dragon Gate.
bone."
These were the exact words of the great dragon general Ao Su. At that moment, Su Qinian could clearly feel the sincere state of mind.
"Su Qinian!"
On the third day, a cold voice sounded on the boundary sea in front of Wanlongyuan.
A middle-aged man in black robes and a stern face came riding the waves. He carried a rusty iron sword on his back. After a few steps, he landed on the shore. An invisible sharpness filled the air.
This alarmed many Ao family disciples in Linhai. They were all surprised when they saw the person coming.
"It's him!"
Especially some of the elders of the Ao family frowned. This was Ao Gu's younger brother who had just been nailed to the dragon-suppressing stake. The two brothers had not been in contact with each other in the early years due to old affairs, and this Ao Lu was even more jealous than his elder brother.
Lonely, after comprehending the art of swordsmanship, he walked out of Wanlongyuan alone more than a thousand years ago and wandered around the world. Although he had been a saint for many years, he never came back once. Many descendants of the Ao family in Xihai were seen outside Longmen.
This person is alive because of him, but he always has a cold face and refuses people thousands of miles away. Therefore, for thousands of years, few people have paid attention to this person, and he did not expect to return today.
"Ao Lu! What are you going to do!"
In the Wanlong Abyss, there was a divine energy rising, and the four dragon generals Ao Rui appeared in front of the Wanlong Abyss and said in a deep voice.
"Make way." Ao Lu said calmly, but the coldness in his eyes was so intense that it was almost impossible to get rid of it.
Looking at this old man from thousands of years ago, Ao Rui still remembers the days when his generation just embarked on the path of spiritual practice. After not seeing each other for a thousand years, this man is no longer as youthful as he was back then. Only his strength is like a sword, and the cold air is overflowing. He has become a
A rare swordsman.
"Ao Lu, let's go. The three dragon kings have personally confirmed that Ao Gu's crime is unforgivable, and there are no innocent souls under the dragon-suppressing stake. You shouldn't be impulsive." Ao Rui took a deep breath and said.
"Make way." He responded with a still cold voice, "I remember that you were the one with the most violent temper back then."
Ao Rui was startled, then sighed and said: "If you still remember, then you should understand why I came. You are no match for that one. Everything is in vain, let alone that one who is not at fault. Ao Gu
He deserves it."
"That has nothing to do with me."
Ao Lu shook his head and reached out to hold the hilt of the sword on his back: "Get out of the way."
When he spoke for the third time, Ao Rui clearly felt a silent sword power, which had been accumulated to the extreme, and the terrifying edge had already revealed a hint.
Boom!
He took a step forward, and his iron tower-like body bloomed with brilliant platinum brilliance. Pieces of dragon scales emerged on his body. Ao Rui stirred the Gengjin dragon body. He had no reservations about this old friend because he believed
, after so many years, this one must be tens of millions of times more powerful than before.
Clang!
The sound of swords flashed away, and there was no dazzling sword light. However, in front of Wanlongyuan, many Ao family masters who were nearby felt the divine court tremble. Their fighting spirits seemed to be split apart in an instant, but they returned to their original state in an instant.
, they looked in front of Wanlongyuan again, only the figure of Four Dragon General Ao Rui was left, standing there motionless.
After a few breaths, Ao Rui lowered his head and glanced at his chest. The dragon scales were broken, and a clear sword mark was imprinted on it. The Gengjin dragon body, which was comparable to divine gold, was broken open, and the sword mark lay between the skin, flesh and dragon blood.
Not one point too much, not one point too little. The blood is printed but there is no blood.
What a terrible sword!
He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Ao Rui understood that he deliberately held back his hand, otherwise he would probably not survive the sword strike just now.