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2197 Flying Sword Spirit and Dragon Emperor Sword

At this moment, it is raining in the sky.

A young man was walking along in the drizzle.

Beside him, there were several little guys following him.

The rain in the prehistoric world is the most saddening.

Its fall will make people feel heavy.

Lin Tianyou has been in a bad mood ever since he parted ways with the Emperor's clone.

Now that it was the rainy season, the depression in his heart made him want to explode.

"dad!

Oh no, it’s the master!

Is this really my mother's sword?

I feel like she’s so powerful!”

Flying Sword Spirit Lao Liu stared at the Dragon Emperor's Heavenly Sword and shouted excitedly.

His little hand kept touching the Dragon Emperor's Heavenly Sword. The material of the sword was far superior to their flying swords.

"Xiao Liu, aren't you talking nonsense?

This is our mother, she is the supreme sword spirit, all the sword spirits in the world will kneel down in front of her, if she is not powerful, how can she become the strongest sword spirit?"

Flying Sword Spirit Lao San said disdainfully.

"I really want to see what my mother looks like, but it's a pity that she has closed her mind and can only see the blade of her sword."

Flying Sword Spirit Lao Si said regretfully.

"I think my mother must be a very kind person. When she wakes up, I will be a good baby!"

Flying Sword Spirit Laowu said in fantasy.

"I don't think so. Mom is the strongest sword spirit.

How can a strong man be associated with kindness?

She should be as cold as ice, like an icy queen.

Does the Queen understand?

I am the only one in the world, and I will kill anyone who refuses to obey. This is the queen!"

The second son of Feijianling said.

"No matter what she looks like, we are her sons anyway. We just need to follow our mother's example and work hard to become stronger!"

The boss of Feijianling looked at the Dragon Emperor's Heavenly Sword and said seriously.

"That's right, mom is so strong, of course we sons can't be too weak, we have to become stronger!"

Hearing this, the other flying sword spirits all nodded in agreement.

Several little guys were chattering non-stop on the road, and Lin Tianyou was almost bored with these guys.

He really wanted to drive these little guys back into the flying swords.

But he still held it back.

After all, these flying sword spirits carry the aura of the Dragon Emperor's Heavenly Sword.

Maybe the voices of a few of them can awaken the Jue Tian Sword Spirit.

But after such a long time, Juetian Sword Spirit showed no sign of waking up.

This made him very speechless.

"People in front, give way!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout from behind.

Lin Tianyou turned around and saw a cart pulled by wild oxen speeding towards him.

The man who shouted loudly was the driver of the carriage.

There were many people in the car, and there were still a few empty seats.

Lin Tianyou understood at a glance that this was a family car that was specially used to transport guests.

Lin Tianyou glanced at the little guys next to him and asked:

"Do you want to take a ride?"

"think!"

The six little guys answered in unison.

They are all children and very playful. When they saw someone sitting on this car, they also wanted to try it.

Lin Tianyou smiled, raised his hand, and stopped the bull cart.

“Car driver, why did you stop?

We spent soul coins, if it delays our time, you are the only one asking!"

A strong man passenger on the Manniu car said with a look of displeasure.

"That's right, hurry up and set off. We have to go to the territory of the soul hunting clan. There is a good show there. If you delay us from watching the show, you can't afford it!"

Other passengers in the car also shouted.

Although the ox-cart is not as fast as the flying beast, it is very stable and will not be afraid of any vicious beasts encountered on the road.

So these people chose to ride on the bull cart.

"I'm sorry, guests.

That young master paid much more than everyone else, so I had to stop the car to receive the young master."

The driver had a smile on his face and took it calmly.

“More than what we paid?

Are you kidding me?

I have given you 10 million soul coins.

Normally, three million soul coins would be enough for a ride like this!"

The strong man who spoke before shouted dissatisfied.

"Sir, your ten million soul coins are indeed quite a lot.

But he can't compare to that young master.

Because that young master produced a middle-grade spiritual bead!"

The coachman grinned.

"What, a middle-grade spiritual bead?"

When everyone in the car heard this, their eyes widened. They looked at Lin Tianyou and a few little guys who had already stepped onto the car in surprise. They secretly thought about which family this young man was, and how he was so prodigal!

One middle-grade spirit bead is enough to buy half a bull cart.

The strong man's face was a little red. His ten million soul coins were really incomparable in front of the opponent's mid-grade spirit beads.

He only felt extremely embarrassed, sat back in his seat, and stopped talking.

"Young master, there are still four seats in the bullock cart. If it's too crowded, can I add a few more stools in the aisle for you?"

The coachman got a middle-grade spiritual bead from Lin Tianyou, and now he treated Lin Tianyou as his ancestor and served him extremely attentively.

"No!"

Lin Tianyou waved his hand and asked:

"Is the Barbarian Ox Cart going to the territory of the Soul Hunting Clan?"

"That's right, we are going to the territory of the Soul Hunting Clan. We can get there in about ten hours."

The coachman replied with a smile.

"If you can arrive within six hours, I will give you a middle-grade spiritual bead!"

After Lin Tianyou finished speaking, he walked towards the empty seat.

He alone occupies one seat, and six of the Flying Sword Spirits occupy the other three empty seats, so it won't be too crowded.

The coachman was stunned for a long time. He arrived in six hours. How could he still give away a medium-grade spiritual bead?

In their rickshaw shop, a rickshaw driver like him could only get half a low-grade spirit bead a year.

This time, he didn't dare to take the middle-grade spirit beads for himself, and he would definitely hand them over when he returned.

But as Lin Tianyou said, if he gives another medium-grade spiritual bead, it will be his.

You know, in their car dealership, it takes only a month for a company elder level figure to obtain a low-grade spiritual bead.

Only the direct young masters of the car dealer are eligible to obtain the middle-grade spiritual beads.

Now, as long as he can fulfill Lin Tianyou's request, he will be able to obtain a middle-grade spiritual bead, which is something he never dares to dream about.

"Young Master, don't worry, let alone six hours, even if it is four hours, I will finish it for you!"

After the coachman finished speaking, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and stuffed a pill into the bull's mouth.

After the bully took the elixir, he immediately exuded a violent aura.

Its hooves kicked on the ground a few times, and then with a roar of "moo", the whole body of the cow was like a whirlwind, and it flew away with the cart.

That speed is so fast that it can't even compare with some flying beasts!

Several women on the Manniu car were frightened by the speed and screamed uncontrollably.

Lin Tianyou and the six little guys looked as usual. Some of the little guys even felt that the speed was still slow and not enjoyable enough.

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