"Who are you?"

A majestic middle-aged male voice sounded in the wide cave, and the five-clawed golden dragon with a pair of dragon eyes stared at Wu Tian up and down.

"I smell a familiar smell on you."

"You..."

"There is the smell of the king!"

"..."

Wu Tian was stunned.

"The smell of the king?"

"Excuse me, Lord Longmai, what is the smell of... the smell of the king?"

"Hmm?"

The five-clawed golden dragon tilted his head and seemed to be lost in thought.

After a long time, the five-clawed golden dragon slowly opened his mouth to Wu Tian.

"It is..."

"The smell of Ying Zheng!"

"You have a smell that is very similar to that of Ying Zheng back then, hey..."

Speaking of this, the golden dragon was a little sad.

"What a pity for that child!"

"Let's not talk about him!"

"Hehe..."

The five-clawed golden dragon smiled at Wu Tian, ​​as if looking at a satisfied junior.

"Don't call me Senior Dragon Vein, I also have a name, my name is Ao Yu!"

"You can call me Ao Bo!"

"That's right!"

The five-clawed golden dragon smiled at Wu Tian.

"How did you find this place? What do you want from me?"

Wu Tian also smiled back.

"It's a long story to tell why I can find this place, but I did come here for you, Ao Bo, I want to let you out!"

"..."

Ao Yu was stunned.

He then stared at Wu Tian's face for a long time, and then made sure that the latter was not joking.

He suddenly laughed heartily!

"Boy..."

"Hahahaha..."

The wild laughter of the golden dragon shook the whole cave!

"It's been more than a thousand years, and this is the first time I've heard someone say they want to let me out!"

"Not bad!"

"Even if I waited for a thousand years just for this day..."

"It's worth it!"

"But..."

Ao Yu's laughter fell, and he said to Wu Tian seriously.

"Boy!"

"I'm already very happy that you can say such words. As for saving me..."

"Hehe..."

Ao Yu shook his head.

"Not at all possible!"

"Impossible?"

Wu Tian frowned.

"Why?"

"Did you see the two horns on my head?"

"Do you know why I was imprisoned by these second-rate sorcerers?"

"..."

Wu Tian was stunned.

He rushed into the cave, thinking only of saving Ao Yu, the dragon vein, but never thought about whether he could save him?

And...

He didn't even know why Ao Yu was caught by these sorcerers!

Was the sorcerer too strong?

Or was Ao Yu too weak at that time?

"Hehe..."

Looking at Wu Tian's confused expression, Ao Yu smiled lightly and spoke to Wu Tian in a magnetic voice.

"When Ying Zheng unified the world, ended the chaos in the Nine Provinces, and calmed the suffering of the people, it was also with his help that I swallowed more than a dozen other small dragon veins and became the unique dragon in China!"

"To repay him, it is also to reward him!"

"I pulled out one of my dragon horns and gave it to Wuming, asking him to use my dragon horn to forge a new sword for Ying Zheng!"

"That is when the sword was just forged..."

Ao Yu's eyes slowly turned red.

The tone was cold!

The pressure and temperature in the cave slowly rose.

"This group of sorcerers found us from the Qinling Mountains!"

"Kill Wuming!"

"They took the Qin King's sword made of my dragon horn, and imprisoned the weak me in this restriction, suppressing me from escaping with the resentment of wronged souls every day!"

"Now..."

Ao Yu glanced at the restriction in front of him.

He sighed softly.

The boundless despair in his heart made his anger meaningless.

He said to Wu Tian in a negative tone.

"More than a thousand years have passed!"

"Although my strength is slowly recovering, I can't break free from the restriction that has absorbed more than a thousand years of resentment without the dragon horn!"

"Boy."

Ao Yu shook his head.

"You'd better leave!"

"When that person comes back, I can't protect you..."

When he said this, Ao Yu's eyes were full of helplessness and anger!

Think of him as the great Qin dragon vein!

The luck of the world!

But what can he do...

Now he is trapped in the restriction. Let alone taking action, even if he resists the resentment inside, it is an extremely laborious thing!

...

"Dragon horn?"

"Qin Wang sword?"

After listening to Ao Yu's story, Wu Tian's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he picked up the bronze dagger in his hand.

He confirmed it to Ao Yu again.

"What does the Qin Wang Sword you mentioned look like?"

"How many words are engraved on the sword?"

"..."

"This sword is about... about three feet long, about four inches and six inches wide, and weighs about one pound, six ounces and five cents. The three characters 'Qin Wang Sword' are engraved on the top of the hilt!"

"Why are you asking this?"

Ao Yu frowned.

"This sword has long been lost in the Qinling Mountains with the battle between them and Wuming."

"If you can't find it, you should..."

"..."

"Is it this sword?"

Suddenly!

Wu Tian raised the bronze dagger in his hand and asked Ao Yu excitedly.

"Huh?"

Ao Yu was stunned, then narrowed his eyes and looked at the dagger in Wu Tian's hand.

After a long time.

Ao Yu licked his lips excitedly.

He said to Wu Tian eagerly.

"You..."

"Bring it closer for me to see!"

"It's been too long, I can't tell its taste anymore!"

"Okay!"

Wu Tian nodded.

He brought the bronze dagger directly to the ban that sealed Ao Yu and raised the sword in front of the latter.

"This..."

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar sword in front of him, excitement flashed in Ao Yu's eyes!

"That's it!"

"That's the sword!"

"This is the Qin King Sword!"

"Hahahaha..."

Ao Yu laughed loudly!

"God won't kill me!"

"God won't kill me!"

"Quick!"

Ao Yu looked at Wu Tian expectantly and said.

"Put this sword through the restriction and insert it into the broken part of my dragon horn. As long as I have this dragon horn, all my strength will be back!"

"Escape is just around the corner!"

"Good!"

Wu Tian was also excited!

Holding the hilt of the Qin King Sword with both hands, he quickly passed through the gray-black restriction and moved towards the broken dragon horn of Ao Yu!

...

Suddenly!

In the empty cave, an extremely angry roar sounded!

"You dare!"

"Put it down!"

Swoosh!

Then there was a rapid sound of breaking wind in the cave, and a sharp arrow flashing with cold light flew straight towards Wu Tian's eyebrows!

"Get out!"

Wu Tian's eyes were red, and he shouted!

He stretched out his palm directly, blocked the flying arrow with his left hand, and at the same time, his right hand did not stop, and inserted it hard towards the position of the dragon horn!

Puff!

Blood splattered!

Wu Tian's left palm was directly pierced by the sharp arrow!

Snap!

At the same time...

A burst of golden light flashed!

The Qin King's Sword...returned!

[Author's side note]: More and more, today I updated 12,000 words, brothers, I dare to ask for a silver note!

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