2590: C2590 Golden Sword Mound

C2590 Golden Sword Mound

That was why Feng Yixiu asked the Nine-Colored Dragon King and the others to split up. According to his expectation, the Nine-Colored Dragon King and the others would be in charge of the quantity, and he could take the risk and be in charge of the quality.

Of course, this plan naturally could not be made known to the Nine-Colored Dragon King. Otherwise, with her personality, she would definitely continue to chatter...

"Alright, I'll give it a try!" The small pudding was still unable to convince Feng Yixiu. In the end, it agreed with two Sanskrit Blood Magic Fruits as payment.

"Crack crack crack..."

The closer Feng Yixiu got to the interior of the Thousand Soldier Tomb, the more strange the aura around him became. It was as if there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him from all directions, making him feel very uncomfortable.

However, he didn't attack Feng Yixiu suddenly with his heroic soul, and Feng Yixiu didn't approach any ancient Spirit Weapon easily.

Since he wanted to focus on quality, Feng Yixiu naturally had to make a choice. Although there would not be any weak people buried here, it did not have much to do with whether it was suitable or not.

Feng Yixiu wanted to find two types of Heroic Spirit. One was the ancient True Dragon Heroic Spirit, and the other was the Heroic Spirit that used a sword as the main ingredient.

These two types of Heroic Spirit were extremely important to Feng Yixiu. Moreover, they were extremely compatible with the characteristics of his devil sword. It was naturally extremely beneficial for him to absorb as many of these types of Heroic Spirits as possible.

"What a beautiful Golden Dragon Sword. I believe that the strength of the Heroic Spirit will also be extraordinary..." The reason why Feng Yixiu valued this sword in the numerous Sword Tomb was mainly because he was attracted by its gorgeous appearance.

However, when he got closer, Feng Yixiu found that his choice was not wrong. This Dragon Sword was not only gorgeous on the surface, but also emitted a heavy aura.

"This is..."

The timid little pudding felt the power of the Golden Dragon Sword and suddenly jumped out of Feng Yixiu's arms. Feng Yixiu could not even grab it.

The little pudding turned into a ray of light and rushed toward the Golden Dragon Sword. It braked and stopped right in front of the Golden Dragon Sword.

The little pudding caressed the exquisite dragon marks on the Golden Dragon Sword. Its expression suddenly became sad. It muttered in a low voice, "Master..."

Feng Yixiu was worried that the little pudding's reckless actions would cause the Heroic Spirit of the Golden Dragon Sword to become furious. However, after seeing that the Golden Dragon Sword had no intention of attacking, he felt slightly relieved.

Slowly lowering his body, Feng Yixiu also began to observe the Golden Dragon Sword at a close distance. The aura emitted from it seemed to be somewhat familiar as he asked softly, "Could this be the weapon of your master, the Golden Dragon?"

The little pudding was stunned for a moment, then immediately shook its head and gritted its teeth as it said, "This is the sword of the Golden Dragon Lady. I didn't expect that she would also be buried in this damn place..."

"Since it is the sword of the Golden Dragon Lady, I should respect her. Please forgive my offense today. " No matter how much Feng Yixiu wanted to obtain the powerful heroic soul, he wouldn't go so far as to target the wife of his benefactor.

The Golden Dragon was a great help to Feng Yixiu, and he respected the supreme experts of the previous era from the bottom of his heart.

"Buzz... Buzz... Buzz..."

Feng Yixiu had just bowed and insisted, but the Golden Dragon Sword, which had been silent all this while, suddenly let out a dragon's roar.

The dragon aura that blotted out the sky and covered the earth exploded like layers of ocean waves. Within the dazzling golden ocean, the figure of a beautiful woman gradually emerged.

This beautiful woman was wearing a gorgeous Golden Dragon Armor. Her valiant and heroic aura was unforgettable. Unlike ordinary humans, she had a pair of slender golden dragon horns on her head, and the terrifying spirit press unconsciously spread across her body.

"Gulp..."

Feng Yixiu was also shocked by this powerful dragon aura . This person's cultivation realm was at least equivalent to the initial stage of the legendary Demon Beast.

Even though it was not as terrifying as the huge golden dragon, it was still unable to conceal her might as the strongest expert of the ancient era.

Fortunately, Feng Yixiu did not act recklessly. Little pudding was indeed not boasting. There were indeed some people he was familiar with in the Thousand Soldier Tomb.

"Little Five..."

When the dragon horn girl saw the little pudding, she also smiled like a flower. She slowly squatted down, and her slender hand reached in front of the little pudding.

"Master..."0

The small pudding followed the dragon horn woman's slender arm and climbed onto her shoulder. Looking at the face that she had not seen for a long time, tears could not help but flow out of her eyes.

This made him recall the days when he was with the Golden Dragon. This beautiful woman in front of him had also taken care of him quite a bit.

In a sense, this woman was also the former owner of the small pudding. However, he did not know that the woman was also buried in the Thousand Soldier Tomb.

"Little Five, I didn't expect to meet you here. I'm really happy! "The horned woman caressed the soft fur of the small pudding, her eyes full of love that couldn't be melted.

"Master, I didn't expect to see you here either. I'm so excited!" The small pudding had never been so excited as it was today. It shouted loudly.

Feng Yixiu quietly stood by the side and did not interrupt. He also knew that it was not easy to meet master and servant. There must be a lot of things that he wanted to say.

It could be seen that the little pudding liked this mistress very much. If possible, he could return the little pudding to her.

However, she was just a wisp of a heroic soul that would disappear at some point in time. After all, there was a separation of Yin and Yang, and she could not return to the past.

After an hour, the dragon horn girl finally laid her eyes on Feng Yixiu and said softly, "May I know who this is?"

"This is my new master. His name is Feng Yixiu. Not only is he the youngest battle spirit emperor in this era, but he is also the youngest ruler of the empire in this era!" Little pudding realized that he had neglected Feng Yixiu a little. With a light leap, he jumped onto Feng Yixiu's shoulder. With an excited expression, he introduced ___.

"You have such a disposition and achievement at such a young age. You are truly worthy of respect from the younger generation..." The woman with dragon horns glanced at Feng Yixiu and nodded with satisfaction.

In fact, he had been observing Feng Yixiu's every move from the beginning to the end. The reason he ignored her was to test his disposition.

If Feng Yixiu could not even bear such a small grievance, she would not say anything. Even if she would not stop the pudding from following Feng Yixiu, it would not provide him with any help.

"Greetings, senior. Don't listen to the nonsense of the small pudding. It was just luck..." Feng Yixiu bowed slightly and said respectfully.

"Little pudding, is this the new name you gave little five? It sounds pretty good." The woman with the dragon horn smiled and took a step closer. She sniffed and said softly, "You have a familiar smell on you. Does my husband recognize you?"

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