Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 508 Dragon Chanting Sword

Chapter 508 Dragon Chanting Sword

The person who appeared in front of him was a tall man, wearing a black robe, and his face was extremely majestic, with a short beard on his chin.

Especially those eyes, as deep as Jiuyou.

When he saw Lu Feng, his face froze, and there was an inexplicable familiarity in his soul.

You know, he is a saint, and he can make his soul throb. I think this young man should have something to do with him.

He smiled and said: "Something happened just now, and time was delayed. I don't know where the little friend came from, and who is behind it?"

In his capacity, ordinary survivors would not be able to receive him, but Lu Fei said that behind Lu Feng, there might be someone extremely important.

Thinking of the information Lu Fei gave him, he decided to meet up.

"Lu Feng, this is my father, who is also in charge of the hidden hall." Lu Fei smiled slightly.

But Lu Feng did not answer, his gaze was still fixed on the middle-aged man in front of him, unable to move away.

The body is also trembling slightly.

This strange behavior also made Lu Bing who followed him very anxious. He was afraid that Lu Feng would make his father unhappy, so he hurried to his side, shook his arm, and said, "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

The middle-aged man's eyes are also a little strange.

The young man in front of him seemed to be stupid.

But according to Lu Fei, he even beheaded the emperor's son with his low level.

He couldn't understand what kind of person Dizi was.

How can such evildoers be stupid.

A moment of silence.

"Uncle!"

Lu Feng spoke suddenly, but the words he said were as shocking as stone, and there were tears rolling in the sharp edge.

The middle-aged man in front of him is none other than Uncle Lu Feng, Lu Jiuyou.

The two major powers of the stars, Ming Tang and Yin Tang.

Mingtang is controlled by his father Xingdi, while Yintang is controlled by Lu Jiuyou.

And the moment he saw Lu Jiuyou, Lu Feng could no longer restrain his emotions.

After hearing the words, even Lu Jiuyou's heart trembled fiercely, and he looked at Lu Feng closely with deep eyes, but after staring for a long time, he didn't have the slightest clue.

There were only a few people who called him uncle back then.

But thousands of years have passed, and the people in those days are already old, how can there be such a young nephew?

Seeing Lu Jiuyou's strange eyes, Lu Feng remembered that he is not the Lu Feng of thousands of years ago, but reborn.

Thinking of this, Lu Feng smiled wryly.

"Are you really Xiaofeng?"

Looking at Lu Feng, Lu Jiuyou couldn't believe it. Someone saw the prince stabbed to death by Mu Yan with his own eyes.

Even if the information is false, the age cannot be false.

He is a saint, and he can tell Lu Feng's bone age at a glance.

"Uncle controls the hidden hall, and father Xingdi controls the Ming hall, how can I admit my mistake." Lu Feng couldn't think of any way to prove himself.

"Or, the tall man behind you is Xiaofeng back then."

Lu Jiuyou guessed.

Lu Fei and Lu Bing next to each other opened their mouths wide, shocked by Lu Feng's earth-shattering words.

The welcoming hall fell into a dead silence, and the young man did have a friendly aura.

But Lu Jiuyou still couldn't believe it, and even more believed that Prince Tianxing was not dead.

But at this moment, there was a sound of low footsteps outside the welcoming hall, and in a blink of an eye, an old man in white came with a serious face and leaned on a cane.

This old man's hair and beard are all white, like white snow, and his thin body can almost blow him down with a gust of wind.

Seeing this old man, both Lu Fei and Lu Bing saluted respectfully.

"This is the national teacher." Lu Feng lost his voice.

Unexpectedly, the national teacher was still alive.

"National teacher, you came at a good time. This child said that he was the Tianxing prince back then. I couldn't make up my mind for a while."

Even Lu Jiuyou is respectful in front of the national teacher.

The national teacher has lived a long time, dating back to the time when Tianxing founded the country, and he is a real veteran.

After hearing the words, the national teacher looked at Lu Feng with old and deep eyes.

"The bone age is only twenty, which cannot be faked, and the soul is also very young, but reincarnation is something that even the ancient sages can't do, and the prince back then didn't even reach the Heaven Martial Realm."

The national teacher shook his head, not sure.

"Then this child is not the prince?"

"Not necessarily, there are some things in this world that even I can't explain clearly." The national teacher pondered for a moment and said, "When did he come?"

"An hour ago." Lu Fei replied respectfully.

"One hour." The national teacher murmured, his eyes flashed brightly and said: "This coincides with the time of the Dragon Chanting Sword riot. Is there really any connection between the two?"

"Dragon Chanting Sword!"

Lu Feng's heart skipped a beat.

Dragon Yin Sword was his saber back then, and also his partner.

Unexpectedly, Longyinjian would be here today, and seemed to sense his aura.

"The Longyin Sword is Xiaofeng's Saber. There have indeed been shocks in the past few years, but they are not as strong as today." Lu Jiuyou nodded.

"Dragon Chanting Sword has been unable to re-recognize its owner. I thought that Dragon Chanting Sword would never forget its old master, but if he can pull out the Dragon Chanting Sword today, then his identity can be confirmed!"

After a moment of contemplation, the national teacher guessed.

Longyinjian is psychic, and has signed a contract with Lu Feng, so he can distinguish the authenticity from the fake.

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up to the place where the dragon sings the sword."

Lu Jiuyou also wanted to find out all this, without any hesitation, he quickly took Lu Feng to the place where the Dragon Yin Sword was located.

Lu Fei and the others followed closely, and they also wanted to find out.

This dragon chant sword has been here for thousands of years, and every few years, young talents try to identify the master.

In the end, everyone fails.

They also wanted to know if Lu Feng was the owner of the Dragon Chanting Sword.

With this kind of mood in mind, they quickly passed through the palaces and came to a slightly trembling ancient temple. The sky in the distance was bursting with golden light, as if a golden dragon roared furiously.

The majestic sword energy spread out like a horse.

Sensing Lu Feng's approach, Long Yin became more and more joyful.

Lu Jiuyou was equally excited. The Dragon Chanting Sword riot was indeed related to the young man in front of him.

As long as Long Yinjian recognizes the master, it can be sure that the young man in front of him is Lu Feng back then.

Was the prince really still alive back then, turning into the young man in front of him?
Lu Jiuyou waved his sleeve robe, and immediately a gust of wind gushed out, and when the gate of the ancient palace opened, dazzling golden light suddenly poured out like a tide.

This golden light was very dazzling, but Lu Feng felt kind and joyful.

"Inside is the Dragon Chanting Sword. If you can pull it out, your identity will be confirmed."

Compared to Lu Jiuyou, the national teacher is much calmer.

Lu Feng nodded heavily, and walked slowly into the ancient temple with heavy steps, bathed in the golden light, and the figure was as straight as a spear.

"National Teacher, do you think he can pull out the Dragon Chanting Sword?"

Seeing Lu Feng stepping into the ancient palace step by step, Lu Jiuyou said nervously and expectantly.

The national teacher said: "Jiuyou, calm down, since Long Yinjian has such a big reaction, it means that even if this young man is not the prince, he will definitely have something to do with the prince."

Lu Jiuyou nodded.

Lu Feng in the distance naturally couldn't hear the conversation between the two, and at this time he had already entered the ancient palace.

The ancient temple is extremely empty, only in the middle is a golden dragon stone platform with a width of one foot, embedded with a pure long sword with incomparable golden light. faucet.

The golden brilliance reflected from the blade is extremely sharp, like the sharpest weapon.

But facing Lu Feng at this moment, he was extremely gentle.

But at this time, feeling Lu Feng getting closer, the blade of the sword was trembling, about to fly out.

This is the Dragon Chanting Sword, Lu Feng's saber back then.

Lu Feng looked excited, seeing the Dragon Chanting Sword again, he had an indescribable emotion, and suddenly recalled the scene of the Star Emperor gifting the sword.

"My partner, you have been silent for thousands of years, and today you will see the light of day again!"

(End of this chapter)

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