The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Suddenly stopping, Sun Wu raised his head and looked at Ou Yezi, but shook his head and did not answer the question for a while.

I thought that I would spend my whole life writing a book of war, but in the end I had not thought about this issue. Could it be that my book of war only included how to kill people?

There were some doubts in his heart. Sun Wu always felt that he had forgotten something, and he did not understand the connection for a while. Perhaps this was the reason why he had never mastered the art of war.

"Mom, what is this old man thinking?"

Mo Xie, the daughter in Zhu Yanyu's arms, asked softly, her big blinking eyes full of curiosity.

"Shh, don't make any sound." Zhu Yanyu said softly.

Zhu Yanyu looked at Ou Yezi and saw Ou Yezi starting to walk forward again, and a faint voice came.

"You have the right to think about this problem for now. Once you figure it out, it will be the day we return."

Sun Wu nodded and followed thoughtfully, without saying a word along the way.

Arriving at the sword-making place pointed by Sun Wu, Ou Yezi narrowed his eyes slightly when looking at the mountains in the distance, and then heard his daughter beside him say: "Is there a dragon here!?"

Hearing this, Ou Yezi smiled, and then said: "You are a smart little kid, you can see the key at a glance."

When Mo Xie heard his father praising him so much, a charming smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"The land full of dragon spirit is indeed the treasure land I have been looking for. It is right here, but this spring is not suitable."

Ou Yezi said something, then took a step forward, made a secret in his hand, and then a formation slowly unfolded in his hand, and it took only a moment for it to be launched.

As Ou Yezi began to arrange the formation, Sun Wu's energy was also affected. When he looked up, he found that a huge formation had completely enveloped Cishan.

A formation was formed again, and the flame as tall as a person instantly ignited. Ou Yezi kept moving his hands, and with one wave of his hand, a sword-making platform appeared in front of him.

After all this was done, Ou Yezi began to build a thatched cottage with his wife Zhu Yanyu. Sun Wu was also helping. After finishing his work, Ou Yezi took Sun Wu to the place where the spring water came out.

"Just watch."

After saying that, Sun Wu was slightly stunned, his eyes fell on Ou Yezi, and then he saw Ou Yezi stretched out one hand, and a formation appeared in the air, and a giant sword more than three feet was lifted out of the formation by Ou Yezi. Get out of the law.

It is said that it is a giant sword because it is too wide.

"This sword is called Juque, and it is the seventh long sword I forged in Zhanlu Mountain."

After saying that, he handed the long sword in his hand to Sun Wu in front of him and said with a smile: "Following the order, this sword should be yours."

Sun Wu was stunned for a moment, then knelt on one knee and took the sword from Ou Yezi's hand with both hands.

But as soon as he took the long sword, Sun Wu's arm sank. Fortunately, he stabilized it in time and did not let the giant sword fall out of his hand.

After heaving a sigh of relief, Sun Wu couldn't help but feel a little surprised that this giant sword was so heavy.

And Ou Yezi saw everything in his eyes, and naturally nodded secretly. The sword he handed to Sun Wu was a divine sword, not an ordinary sword. A mortal could not hold a sword at all, but Sun Wu could lift it, which was enough to prove his current ability. strength.

I saw Sun Wu standing up with the sword in his hand and moving his wrist. As soon as the sword moved slightly, there was a sound of sword clanging.

"Good sword." Sun Wu's eyes lit up, but before he could be happy for a long time, he heard Ou Yezi say: "Go and split the mountain."

Hearing this, Sun Wu was stunned for a moment, looked at Ou Yezi in surprise, and asked in disbelief: "You want me to split the mountain?"

Ou Yezi nodded slightly: "Yes, let's take action."

After confirming that he heard correctly, Sun Wu hesitated for a moment, then raised his sword and walked towards the place where the spring water flowed out.

As soon as Sun Wu, who was holding the sword, approached, he felt that the giant sword in his hand trembled violently, and he almost lost control. Then he heard a strange and dull sound coming from the mountain.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Ou Yezi became more and more certain that there was a dragon in this mountain. Naturally, he was a little curious as to who sealed the dragon here.

Sun Wu frowned slightly, raised the sword with both hands above his head, and then dropped it heavily.

"open!"

With an angry roar, Sun Wu swung his arms down, and saw a cold light suddenly released from the giant sword, slashing hard on the mountain.

The ground beneath my feet trembled violently, and then there was a loud "boom". A crack appeared in the mouth where the mountain spring gushes out, and soon a large amount of mountain spring gushed out from the crack.

Ou Yezi looked through the spring water toward the depths of the crack, and saw a pair of light blue eyes appearing in the darkness.

"Dragon!"

In just a moment, Ou Yezi saw through what was suppressing the mountain.

The dragon has already transformed into a dragon. Although it is very common in the Dragon Palace nowadays, this is the first time that it has been suppressed like this.

"Roar!"

There was a roar, a large amount of water vapor spurted out from the crack, and a huge white dragon rushed out of the crack and rushed towards Sun Wu.

Sun Wu, who was calm in the battle, his eyes suddenly became sharp at this moment. He was holding a magic weapon. How could he be afraid of the current dragon attack?

As soon as the giant sword was raised, Sun Wu roared and slashed it down with one sword. No matter how hard the white dragon's head was, it could not withstand Ou Yezi, the divine weapon refined in the quasi-sanctuary.

After just one encounter, a hole was opened on the dragon's head.

In pain, the white dragon retreated strategically, shrank its head, and stared at Sun Wu and Ou Yezi with a pair of blue eyes. His eyes were full of vigilance.

At this time, Ou Yezi frowned when he saw that Bai Jiao's body was filled with blood-evil aura and there was no trace of the immortal energy in Bai Jiao's body.

"Evil beast!"

After scolding angrily, the huge body of the white dragon trembled. Ou Yezi was the orthodox reincarnation of the Dragon Clan, with the body of a yellow dragon. How could he be angry with someone like himself who could provoke a dragon-turned-white dragon?

And following Ou Yezi's roar, Sun Wu on the side was stunned and said, "Immortal Master?"

"The white dragon is originally an immortal beast. Now the concubine Bai Sanniang in the Zhenhai Dragon Palace is born from the white dragon and has turned into a white dragon. The white dragon family has its own white dragon bloodline. The evil beast in front of him has actually fallen into the world. You should be damned if you use the power of blood evil to resist the Dragon Transformation Heavenly Tribulation!"

Staring fiercely at the white dragon in front of him, Ou Yezi almost couldn't help but kill it, but Zhu Yanyu, who heard the commotion in the mountains, had already rushed over with her daughter.

Looking at the white dragon that was shocked and motionless by Ou Yezi's roar, Zhu Yanyu frowned slightly. After just a glance, she realized why her husband was so angry.

The dragon bloodline is all about purity, and what the white dragon did in front of him was really too much.