"Xiao Huo, do you feel it?" The call became louder and louder, and Ye Shaohan even noticed the vibration of the tiger blade sword in the Qilin Ring.
"That aura should be Qinglong's immortal sword, the Dragon Killing Sword!" Huo Qilin whispered: "The Dragon Killing Sword, the Tiger Blade, the Nirvana Sword, and the Shaoping Sword. These four swords were their swords in the first generation.
Utensils are also inherited from the four ancient clans!"
After a pause, Huo Qilin continued: "Even the Qilin Ring in your hand is an inheritance of the ancient Qilin clan. However, the first generation Qilin did not know the use of the Qilin Ring!"
"An inherited object?" Ye Shaohan looked at the Qilin Ring again, raised his head, and looked at the Qinglong Palace, "First the Qilin Ring, then the Tiger Blade, and then the Dragon Slaying Sword in front of him. Could it be that there is something hidden in this inherited object?
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The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Huo Qilin was slightly shocked, as if he thought of something, but he did not tell Ye Shaohan, and whispered: "Maybe you will know after gathering the inherited items, so the dragon-killing sword in the Qinglong Palace,
You should go get it!”
Seeing the confused look in the corner of Ye Shaohan's eyes, Qing Jue's mind moved slightly: "Could it be that the fifth generation has already sensed the existence of the Dragon Slayer Sword!"
And Ye Shaohan also remembered what Jue Lin said before: "Wudai, there are some things you should go and get!"
It seems that Qing Jue and others brought me here because of the Dragon Slaying Sword. Ye Shaohan raised his head, looked at Qing Jue and said lightly: "You brought me here because of the Dragon Slaying Sword?"
Hearing this, although Qing Jue had expected that Ye Shaohan knew about the existence of the Dragon Sword, Qing Jue still felt a little surprised and whispered: "I went to Qinglong Palace precisely because of the Dragon Sword!"
Having said this, Qing gave Juelin a despairing look and continued: "I think the fifth generation also knows why the four ancient tribes left the Sword God Sect in the first place!"
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan just nodded without saying anything. After a pause, Qing Jue continued: "When the four major ancient clans and the three major halls left the Sword God Sect, they shouldered the mission of eliminating foreign enemies!
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"However, this is the mission given to us by the four ancient tribes in the fourth generation. In addition, the four ancient tribes also have a mission, which is to protect their respective inheritance halls. This mission is given to the ancient tribes by the four generations of Qinglong.
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Qing Jue whispered: "Qinglong Palace, ### Palace, Zhuque Palace, and Xuanwu Palace, these are the inheritance halls of the four ancient clans. However, thousands of years ago, ### Palace was destroyed by others, so
, now the only three major halls left are Qinglong Hall, Xuanwu Hall, and Suzaku Hall!"
"The mission given by the fourth generation of Qinglong? To protect the palace of inheritance?"
Ye Shaohan murmured softly, raising his head and looking at the Qinglong Palace in front of him, "Maybe this is not the mission given by the fourth generation of Qinglong, but the mission given by the fourth generation to the four ancient clans through the fourth generation of Qinglong!"
Having said this, Ye Shaohan sighed slightly and looked at the boundless void. This void seemed to be filled with chess boundaries, and the people were the chess pieces.
"Fourth generation, what kind of game have you planned! What role do the three major palaces, the four ancient clans, the Jade Emperor Palace, the Ye family, the Sword God Sect, and the royal family play in your chess game!"
Ye Shaohan pondered.
When Qing Jue and Jue Lin heard Ye Shaohan's previous words, they were both shocked. Indeed, this mission was the second mission given to them by the four ancient tribes in the fourth generation.
And this mission is not only to protect the inheritance palace, but also to protect the inheritance items. However, the ### clan's ### palace was destroyed thousands of years ago, and its inheritance items are also missing.
The four ancient tribes are all very familiar with that force. That force is the force that besieged the Qinglong Clan today.
When Qing Jue told Ye Shaohan this, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but frown. Who is controlling this mysterious force that has lasted for thousands of years? Foreign enemies?
"The fifth and fourth generations of Qinglong ordered that after the appearance of the fifth generation of moon gods, the inherited dragon-slaying sword would be handed over to the fifth generation!" Qing Jue whispered: "Then please invite the fifth generation to the palace to get the sword!"
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan nodded. It seems that this inherited object, like the Moon Goddess Jade, contains some secrets. As long as the inherited objects are gathered, the mystery can be solved.
After getting up, Ye Shaohan raised his feet again and walked towards the Qinglong Palace. Every time he took a step, the pressure from the Qinglong Palace became more terrifying. However, this pressure did not stop the steps of Ye Shaohan and others.
When Ye Shaohan was about to step into the Qinglong Palace, a terrifying will burst out in vain on the Qinglong Palace, sweeping the entire place.
Bang! Qingjue and the others all took a few steps back, their faces actually a little pale.
This is a will, a will that transcends the nine heavens.
When facing this will, Ye Shaohan and others were moved by their own humility, as if they were facing this world.
Qinglong Palace, the originally lifeless palace seemed to come alive at this moment, and its endless pressure emerged in Qinglong Palace.
"The soaring dragon!" Looking at the Qinglong Palace that was transformed into half of the dragon's tail, Ye Shaohan felt a sense of astonishment. The extremely domineering will spread directly in the depths of Ye Shaohan's soul.
This will was enough to destroy him. In front of this will, Ye Shaohan could only take a few steps back.
A trace of blood dripped down the corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth. He raised his head, Ye Shaohan stared at the Qinglong Palace in front of him, and murmured softly: "What a terrifying will, the will of Qinglong?"
"This is Qinglong's will, his martial arts will!" Fire Qilin's voice resounded in Ye Shaohan's mind: "Thousands of years later, his will has still not dissipated!"
His face was extremely pale, and he looked at the Qinglong Palace in despair. As a member of the Qinglong clan, he knew the pressure contained in this will better than anyone else.
"The will of the third generation of Qinglong!" Qing Jue murmured softly: "So this is true!"
"What is true?" Jue Lin asked in a low voice as his aura surged.
"The Qinglong Palace has a will, the will of the three generations of Qinglong!" Qing Jue whispered: "The will of martial arts!"
Although it was just the will of martial arts thousands of years ago, Qing Jue and others still felt powerless when facing this will of martial arts.
"Before this martial arts will, it is impossible to step into the Qinglong Palace!" Jue Lin whispered. In front of the Spirit Emperor realm, the Spirit Master realm is nothing more than this.
On the other hand, when Ye Shaohan heard this sentence, a look of expectation flashed in his eyes. He raised his head and stared deeply at Qinglong Palace without any hesitation. He took a step forward and his sword intent exploded.
The fierce sword intent forced his martial arts will, and Ye Shaohan took a few steps forward with great reluctance.
Ye Shaohan has long been accustomed to facing pressure. The pressure generated by the four Moon God Sword Intentions is no less than the martial arts will in front of him.
"My sword intention cannot be shaken!" Ye Shaohan murmured softly, the sword intention condensed out of the void above his head, and the nearly substantial sword shadow stood in the sky, and the terrifying pressure spread.
Even so, Ye Shaohan's pressure was still not as strong as the pressure of the burst of martial arts will.
But at this moment, the Moon God mark between Ye Shaohan's eyebrows was filled with a faint silver light, and an even more terrifying pressure erupted.
Under this pressure, Qinglong's martial arts will was no longer as terrifying as before, and Ye Shaohan also took several consecutive steps into the Qinglong Palace.
But Qing Jue and others remained motionless. Facing Ye Shaohan's confused look, Qing Jue said bitterly: "I can't move!"
"Can't move?" Ye Shaohan was startled, and immediately felt the ripples in the space around him. Only then did he realize that under the pressure of his sword intention, the pressure of Qinglong Martial Arts will, and the pressure of the Moon God's mark, the surrounding space seemed to be filled with waves.
As if imprisoned.
"The Dragon Slayer Sword is located deep in the Qinglong Palace. It is enough for Wudai to follow the stone path all the way to the end!" Qing Jue whispered, feeling powerless in front of the pressure formed by these three forces.
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan nodded and turned around, walking along the stone path.
In the Qinglong Hall, the strong wind occasionally rolled over the stone path, causing a sharp sound of breaking wind.
The Qinglong Palace is transformed into half of a dragon's tail, so the interior of the Qinglong Palace is covered with some strange markings, and these markings seem to contain some kind of mystery.
At first glance, Ye Shaohan thought that these marks looked like the marks left by rain washing the fields.
With his eyes closed tightly, his soul power spread out from Ye Shaohan like a tide, and the scenes around him appeared very clearly in the depths of Ye Shaohan's mind.
However, after a brief contact, Ye Shaohan's mind was immersed in the imprints around him, and his body followed the stone path completely based on instinct.
With his eyes closed tightly, Ye Shaohan could sense that the strong wind that appeared out of thin air came from these marks. The strong wind loomed on the marks, and finally rolled out wildly, conforming to certain rules of heaven and earth.
The wind is invisible, the wind has no shadow, sometimes it is destroyed, sometimes it is reborn, and a reincarnation is just a matter of breaths.
"This kind of mystery is hard to fathom and cannot be grasped. It is as weird as the invisible wind! Ye Shaohan murmured softly, his mood never wavering.
While Ye Shaohan was immersed in this mark, the fire unicorn in the Qilin Ring couldn't calm down. No one knew what this mark meant better than him.
These seals contain the magical power of Qinglong, and they also contain the rules that Qinglong has learned. However, after thousands of years, the magical powers contained in the seals have dissipated, but the rules still exist.
The mysteries that Ye Shaohan came into contact with before were the rules of wind that Qinglong understood. There are thousands of rules of wind, and the rules of wind that the three generations of Qinglong understood are the ultimate among them.
"Although he could only scratch the surface, he still came into contact with the rules. This is something that is simply unimaginable for a fake Spirit Master Realm warrior!" Fire Qilin said in surprise.
"What a special boy. The most terrifying talent is this!" Huo Qilin murmured softly. For the first time, he discovered that Ye Shaohan's talent was terrifying enough to make people fear him.
"The trajectory of the wind?" Ye Shaohan murmured softly, opening his eyes and feeling the violent wind blowing around him, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes.
After pondering for a moment, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but think of the Wind Transformation Technique. The Wind Transformation Technique was not considered a top-notch movement technique on the Martial God Continent. However, Ye Shaohan realized at this moment that this Wind Transformation Technique contained some mystery.