Cangyun Mountain, Samsara Peak, and Back Mountain.
Below the ancestral hall is the Ancestral Dragon Treasure Land.
Countless fairy swords and magic weapons formed a huge stegosaurus, slowly rotating above the abyss.
Zulong's hatred for the Wood God has long since disappeared.
The reason why the dragon soul has not dispersed is because of the unwillingness in his heart.
It will fight against the sky again.
Axiang said hoarsely: "Zulong, you want to fight against the sky again, the opportunity has come.
The door to catastrophe has been reopened, and the final game of Three Lives and Seven Lives has also begun.
This catastrophe is different from previous catastrophes. This is a battle that determines the fate of the three realms.
Either Cangtian dies, or the evil god Yao Xiaosi dies. If you go out with me now, you will have a chance to fight Cangtian again."
"What?
Is the catastrophe coming again?”
Suddenly a strong wind blew in the abyss, and the huge stegosaurus rolled and shook violently.
Obviously, Zu Long was extremely excited at the moment.
I originally thought that my fighting spirit had been exhausted in endless years.
It was only at this moment that Zu Long realized that his fighting spirit was still there.
He can still fight! Axiang continued: "The Lord of Heaven will definitely take action this time. You have been waiting for sixteen years, and now the opportunity has come. Come with me, and we will embark on the road to conquer the sky together."
Everyone could see that Axiang was luring Zulong out of here, and leaving with her.
No one knows what Axiang’s purpose is.
After Zulong roared for a while, he gradually calmed down his violent fighting spirit.
He said slowly: "Little girl, since you are the bloodline inheritor of Yun Xie'er, and you have his memory, you should know my rules."
As soon as he finished speaking, the stegosaurus' mouth slowly opened, and a long sword flew out from the dragon's mouth.
The long sword hit the rocks at the feet of the four girls with a bang.
The shape of the long sword is very strange, and the hilt is very long. Even if you hold the sword with both hands, the hilt is still a long length.
The wrist guard is also very long, curved and shaped like a dragon.
The sword body is inserted into a jet black scabbard. It can be seen that the scabbard is not made of wood, but some kind of metal.
On the metal shell, there is a dragon totem painted on it.
Seeing the long sword inserted in front of her, Axiang's pretty face suddenly sank.
She glanced at Zu Long and said, "Zu Long, we all know each other, so there's no need."
Zu Long said: "The rules are the rules. Only those who are destined can take me out and transfer my dragon soul."
Xiaochi and others were confused.
The ghost girl asked Axiang: "Brother Axiang, what are you talking about? Can you please stop playing riddles!"
Axiang explained: "This sword is the Longyuan Divine Sword, one of the ten great weapons in ancient times.
When the Ancestral Dragon's body was destroyed, it was Senior Yao Xiaosi who cut off one of his own tails to help the Ancestral Dragon regroup its dragon soul.
After hundreds of thousands of years, the cohesive power that Yao Xiaosi created back then gradually dissipated.
Senior Evil God, your father, sealed the Dragon Soul of the Ancestral Dragon in this Dragon Abyss Divine Sword, and placed a restriction on it. Whoever can pull out the Dragon Abyss will be the destined person of the Ancestral Dragon."
Hearing this, Xiao Qi and Gui Yatou stepped forward, and together they reached out and grasped the hilt of the Long Yuan Divine Sword.
The ghost girl shouted: "Xiaoqi, what are you doing?"
Xiao Qi said: "Draw the sword!"
The ghost girl said: "Are you qualified to draw this sword?
Get out of the way!"
Xiao Qi shouted: "Why am I not qualified to draw the sword?
Maybe I am Zulong’s destined person!”
The ghost girl said: "Even if you don't have a mirror, you can still take a dip and reflect on your own virtue.
Are you the only one who still wants to be Zulong’s destined person?”
The two girls started to quarrel again.
Their hands were on the hilt of the sword, and no one wanted to let go.
First they quarreled, then they spat, and finally they stretched out their long legs and tried to kick each other away.
The argument became more and more intense, and then a fight broke out.
The two beautiful little girls, like market shrews, were rolling on the ground, fighting and exposing each other's background. They seemed to have forgotten to draw their swords again.
Axiang stepped forward and held the hilt of the sword with both hands. No matter how hard she exerted force, the Longyuan Divine Sword remained motionless, as if the hilt and scabbard were one piece.
A Xiang was not surprised by this ending.
Back then, his ancestor Yun Xie'er tried his best to pull out Long Yuan, but he couldn't pull it out even though he tried every possible means.
Axiang loosened his hands, looked at Zulong, and said, "Can the rules be changed? You know my ancestors too."
Zu Long said: "This is the restriction imposed by your ancestor, the Evil God. Only those who can pull the Long Yuan Divine Sword out of its scabbard can take me out of here."
Ah Xiang said: "I guess the restrictions imposed by the evil god back then have long since failed due to disrepair.
Times are advancing, and we must also keep pace with the times and not always be constrained by rules and regulations.
We are quite destined, as long as you go out with me, I promise to treat you well!"
Just when Axiang was negotiating terms with Zulong, suddenly, a strange sound like a dragon's roar sounded in everyone's ears without any warning, just like the breaking of autumn water.
Axiang didn't pay attention at first and kept talking.
Just after saying a few words, he suddenly realized something was wrong and turned around suddenly.
Gui Yatou and Xiao Qi, who were fighting on the cliff platform, stopped fighting and turned to look in the direction where the strange sound came from.
Even Zulong stopped circling.
In the incredible eyes of the three women and Zu Long, they saw Miss Xiaochi holding a long-handled broad sword in her hand.
This sword is really long, with the handle and the sword at least four feet six inches, which is almost as tall as Xiaochi.
The body of the sword is covered with ancient patterns, and it seems that many dragons are engraved on it.
The three women and one dragon looked at the long sword in Xiaochi's hand, then at the scabbard inserted into the hard rock, and then looked at Xiaochi again.
His eyes kept moving between these three points.
Xiaochi swung Long Yuan a few times, and suddenly with a bang, the edge of the Long Yuan Divine Sword hit the ground.
She stuck out her long tongue and gasped for air.
After a moment, he said: "This sword is so heavy, it weighs at least several hundred kilograms!"
Zulong's huge sword dragon body shook and said: "Little girl, did you draw out Long Yuan?"
Xiaochi was a little surprised and said: "Although this sword is heavy, it is not impossible to draw it out."
Zu Long murmured: "You are the destined person I have been waiting for."
Xiaochi said: "What kind of destined person?
Whose destined person?"
Zu Long said: "Of course he is my destined person!"
Xiaochi was startled and said: "I don't want to be your destined one! I will return this sword to you!"
After saying that, Xiaochi put the Longyuan Divine Sword back into the scabbard with both hands.
Gui Yatou and Xiao Qi looked at each other.
Xiao Qi said: "It's all your fault! That vixen Xiaochi took advantage of you!"
The ghost girl shouted: "How can you blame me?
If you hadn't caused trouble, I would have pulled out the Dragon Abyss Divine Sword long ago!"
Now that Xiaochi has pulled out Long Yuan, the two women stopped fighting and let go of their hands at the same time.
The ghost girl was on top of Xiao Qi, taking advantage of the geographical location.
As soon as she stood up, she ducked to the Longyuan Divine Sword that had been put back into its scabbard, grabbing the hilt of the sword with both hands.
He said with a smile: "Xiaochi doesn't want to be Zulong's destined person, then leave it to me! I'll pull... I'll pull... I'll pull..."
