Everlasting Sword God

"what happened?"

"The calamity has passed?"

People in the Dragon Palace looked at the crystal glass tower that had faded, like a dream.

Today ’s robbery is menacing, especially Zhao Er, who actually controls the Dragon Palace, will betray his own bloodline, invade the enemy, and imprison a large number of loyal dragon officials.

When seeing the crystal glazed tower turned into blood red, the people in the knowledgeable Dragon Emperor's Mansion had no luck, and were closing their eyes.

Who knows the sudden change of situation, the roaring dragon blood almost calmed down in an instant, as if nothing happened.

Calm seas and clear skies.

A group of dragons is unknown. Therefore, there is only a sense of escape from death.

After the dragon's blood retreated, the dragon's blood altar was completely broken.

"Where is the third son?"

As soon as she opened her eyes, she anxiously asked the Dragon Po beside her.

Long Po smiled kindly: "He is now a guest of the Dragon clan, and several elders are banqueting. Don't worry, the third son is so earth-shattering. We feel that the difficult event is not difficult for him.

At the time of the dragon blood disaster, Long Po had been guarding at the base of the altar at the bottom of the crystal glazed tower, and had no time to split.

After Shen Zhenyi performed the magical work of pressing water and drove the dragon blood back to the eyes of the dragon blood, she stepped out and rushed to the top of the tower, only to see the back of Shen Zhenyi drifting away.

——Long Junzhu staring at Shen Zhenyi's back.

The back is like Xiao Xue and the sword is like a dragon.

This scene is too familiar for Long Po and Long Jun Zhu.

The gaze of the Long Jun Lord turned to the bedroom wall unconsciously.

A three-foot scroll was hung on the wall, the paper was yellowed, and there was only one back in the painting.

Three-footed Qing Feng, swordsman Lei Luo.

This is the handwriting of Long Zu, who painted the beneficiaries who rescued the Dragon Empire five hundred years ago.

Prior to the glimpse of yesterday, the Lord of Longjun would never think of it, nor would he believe that this painting would have anything to do with Shen Zhenyi.

but

When I saw it yesterday, it was like a thunder.

The back view of Shen Zhenyi turning and leaving was as good as the sword **** in the painting!

——Long Jun and Shen Zhenyi have been together for a few years. He never looked up at his back from this perspective. This time, he suddenly blessed his soul.

"he is the one"

The Lord of Longjun couldn't believe it, pointing at the scroll, looking at Long Po, hoping that she would confuse herself.

Long Po sighed.

"In the beginning, I couldn't believe it."

The blood of the Dragon race is difficult to live for five hundred years, let alone humans.

The top-level human race is only five hundred years old. If Shen Zhenyi is the ninth-largest real player in the real world, maybe Long Po will think in that direction.

But he is just a young warrior who cuts the moon from the land of nine you.

How could he be someone five hundred years ago?

Although Long Po found countless details that could be corroborated, but after all, I am not sure, but only pinned half of her hope on Shen Zhenyi.

It was not until yesterday that he created another miracle, raised his hands, and calmed down the calamity.

"If I didn't guess wrong," Long Po looked at the Longjun Lord and shook her head. "The third son was 500 years ago. He saved our Dragon Palace and made a mysterious swordsman with Long Zu!"

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The first reaction of the Lord of Long County was unbelief.

She smiled bitterly: "Although it is really similar, Shen Sangong came to the moon ten years ago and was originally born in Jiuyou Land. Before Long Huangfu contacted him, he also investigated clearly. The quiet place was originally the three young masters who abandoned Jianshanzhuang, but was born less than ten years. "

"That's the investigation was wrong."

Long Po shook her head firmly.

I don't know what the reason is, but only the sword **** of that year can suppress the dragon blood in this way.

— In this world, there can be no one else.

The Lord of Long Jun was faint.

Who among the dragons does not regard this benevolent benevolent as an idol?

Growing up near Long Po from an early age, she always looked at the back in this portrait, and imagined how the world-famous hero would look like.

However, it never occurred to her that she hadn't noticed Shen Zhenyi's side for so long.

Long Po looked at her with a smile on her lips, but she had a little more pity in her eyes and coughed a few times.

That afternoon, Long Po met Shen Zhenyi in the quiet room.

"Thank you, my son, for helping me save thousands of lives."

She was embarrassed and devout, thanking Shen Zhenyi.

"It's just a hand, don't be polite."

Shen Zhenyi waved his hand.

For him, it was really a "raise of hands".

This was for the cause and effect of hundreds of years ago, and he would shoot no matter what.

"As agreed with the son before, the old man will offer the clamshell leaves."

Respectful, Long Po held out a mouthful of coral boxes. After opening, I saw that the light was soft, and a piece of jade shellfish lying quietly in it.

Sure enough, it is the world's strange treasures.

Shen Zhenyi deliberately rushed to Jiuzhongxiao for this thing, and found nothing, but it was delivered here.

"Thank you."

He also made no excuses, reached out to take it, and stowed it casually.

"I have received the treasures of the Dragon family. If there is any calamity in the Dragon Palace in the future, I can't say I will try again."

The people of the Dragon race are still human beings, and they are respectful again and again, so that Shen Zhenyi has no reason to refuse.

"Thank you benefactor!"

Long Po was overjoyed and lowered his head.

This time—maybe another 500 years later, but as long as the benefactor makes a promise, he will definitely do it.

This sentence is always hanging around his mouth.

Long Po didn't understand the meaning when he was very young, and now in retrospect, he is even more surprised.

After pondering for a long time, she couldn't help but ask, "Benefactor, five hundred years is easy to pass. I wonder if you remember me?"

Shen Zhenyi sighed slightly.

Although the old man was in front of him, although he was already red and white, how could he not recognize it.

"At the time, you were always with Longzu, but it was just Cardamom Love, known as the most beautiful girl of the Dragon family. I certainly remember."

As soon as Shen Zhenyi said this, he didn't hesitate to admit it. He was the one who rescued the Dragon Emperor's Mansion five hundred years ago!

Long Po's face was surprised and happy.

Even a bit shy.