The Art of the Great Sword

Chapter 228 The Heart of the True Dragon Emperor!

Every corpse that dies here must have a strong sense of unwillingness. The power of these resentments is very weak, but together they are huge.

The negative emotions that eventually form and envelope people's minds. If you accidentally fall into it, it will feel like you have fallen into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. There are a lot of heads floating around. It is also like countless corpses entangled you, making it impossible for you to get out of the sea of ​​blood.

Fortunately, Fang Qingyang has strong mental power and can avoid the invasion of this negative energy to the greatest extent.

In retrospect, if I had been a little less determined in my will, I might have fallen into an endless illusion, until I became one of the many withered bones.

"These withered bones and corpses were extremely powerful when they were alive. Why did they die?"

Fang Qingyang was thinking about all this. At the same time, he carefully observed his surroundings. In the center of this ancient palace stood a bronze sarcophagus, giving off a grand atmosphere.

If you look carefully, you will see that the bronze sarcophagus is actually floating in the void, with its lower part a fist distance from the ground, and the shocking drum sound is coming from inside the sarcophagus.

With every sound of the drum, the covered lines on the surface of the sarcophagus will light up, like complicated handicrafts, shining like stars.

All the skeletons were dumped not far from the bronze sarcophagus. It can be seen that they all tried to get close to the bronze sarcophagus during their lifetime, obviously coveting the treasures inside.

The middle-aged man's words reappeared in Fang Qingyang's mind again. He said he had no problem. He should... really have no problem, right?

With such a mood, Fang Qingyang gradually approached the bronze sarcophagus. With every step he took, he felt a little nervous inside, and the sound of the drums became heavier.

As he got closer, the sound became clearer and clearer, and Fang Qingyang suddenly felt an absurd and weird feeling in his mind. If he listened carefully, the sound of the drum sounded like a beating heart.

What heart beats so loudly?

Can it shock the mind and stir the blood even from hundreds of meters away?

Fang Qingyang gritted his teeth and strode to the bronze sarcophagus, staring at the complicated spiritual pattern formation on it, trying to activate the law-breaking book.

As a result, the bronze sarcophagus suddenly emitted a simple green light, instantly covering Fang Qingyang's body, and a mysterious feeling was born in his heart.

Fang Qingyang instantly had a message in his mind: This relic is only reserved for the descendants of my dragon clan. If any other clan dares to get involved, they will be killed without mercy!

The green light turned into thousands of strands, like a tightened cloth bag, tightly wrapping Fang Qingyang's body, making him unable to move.

Fang Qingyang suddenly felt as if his throat was being strangled by a mysterious force, unable to make any sound. He tried hard to mobilize the spiritual energy in his body to resist, but he felt as if his whole body was restricted and completely isolated.

Am I going to die like this?

As soon as this idea came up, he was killed by Fang Qingyang.

Master has no reason to harm himself!

Hang in there!

Fang Qingyang secretly gritted his teeth and clenched his fists to gather strength, but at this moment, the green light dissipated on his own initiative, and then a message appeared in Fang Qingyang's mind again: Finally, my dragon bloodline is here.

"boom!"

Before Fang Qingyang could react, the bronze sarcophagus opened on its own initiative, and the beating sound inside suddenly stopped. He looked intently, and saw that the huge sarcophagus was empty, with only a heart the size of a fist shrinking and beating.

Every contraction and stretch seems to be exerting all the strength, and all the muscles in the heart are involved, making a drum-like sound at the same time.

Fortunately, Fang Qingyang was physically strong and could handle this concussive force easily. Anyone else would have had his heart broken by this huge force.

"He said that I have dragon blood, which means... This is a game in itself. Only descendants with dragon blood can open the bronze sarcophagus safely and get this heart?"

Fang Qingyang murmured to himself.

But the key point is, how can I have dragon blood?

He thought of his master and the series of magical powers he had practiced.

"Master, I..."

Fang Qingyang was about to ask a question when the middle-aged man said impatiently, "Didn't my teacher help you transform your physique before? I also helped you cultivate an eternal dragon body. This is something that many people dream of. I will give it to you directly." ”

So that's it... Fang Qingyang is certain in his heart that all this seems to be fate. Only the blood of the Dragon Clan can open the ancient ruins left by the Dragon Clan Emperor. The remaining saints and cult leaders all died in the conspiracy. .

Fang Qingyang held up the heart and felt the almost limitless power in it. He didn't know what to do for a moment.

What is this heart?

What's the use?

"The true heart of the Dragon Emperor."

The middle-aged man said word by word, "Or, to explain it from another angle, this is one of the seven constructs of Dragon Sword, the constructed treasure bone that stands in your heart!"

"It turns out that my construct is called Dragon Sword Seven Construct."

Fang Qingyang smiled. What a coincidence. His father left him a construct treasure, which was located on his right arm. This time, he actually got the True Dragon Emperor's Heart in the ancient ruins, which happened to be one of the seven constructs of Dragon Sword.

Inside the Dragon Emperor Sword, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "Don't be complacent. Without my master's assistance, how could you have collected two of them so quickly?"

"Thank you Master!"

Fang Qingyang smiled, "But, having said that, could this true Dragon Emperor's heart be the heart of the Dragon Emperor? How could his heart become one of the seven constructs?"

"It's ridiculous. Just like an ant, can his heart be the same as that of the True Dragon Emperor?"

The middle-aged man dismissed it, "However, he can find such a treasure and set up a ban, which is quite clever. Otherwise, in this long history, the heart of the True Dragon Emperor would have been raped by other human races long ago. The person took it away."

Fang Qingyang was thoughtful, listening to his master's words, this True Dragon Emperor's Heart is definitely a precious treasure, and together with the precious bone on his right arm, it is one of the seven structures of the Dragon Sword on his body.

In this way, I have collected two of the Seven Dragon Sword configurations!

Once you collect three pieces, you can use the magical power of the set. You can imagine how terrifying the power is.

"Come to think of it, this True Dragon Emperor's Heart should be the most precious treasure here. Now that it has fallen into your hands, there may be some scraps left around. It won't be too late to look for it after you fuse it with the True Dragon Emperor's Heart."

The middle-aged man said, "Come to the Dragon Emperor Sword, and I will protect you."

He rarely says anything like protecting you, which shows that it is not easy to absorb the heart of the True Dragon Emperor.

Fang Qingyang nodded and entered the Dragon Emperor Sword directly.

In the huge square, Fang Qingyang sat cross-legged in the center, with the light flowing from the huge stone pillars holding up the sky in all directions. The True Dragon Emperor's heart in the palm of his hand seemed to have been summoned by something, and was actually trembling slightly.

Following the instructions of his master, Fang Qingyang put the True Dragon Emperor's heart close to his chest, where a dim light spot was shining, and the two overlapped as quickly as possible.

As soon as Fang Qingyang reacted, the True Dragon Emperor's heart melted into his body.

In an instant, Fang Qingyang noticed a feeling that his heart was about to burst, as if he was constantly injecting breath into his heart until it was about to burst.

There was a dull sound next to his ears, as if a huge force was surging. Fang Qingyang's face turned pale. Even though he was strong, he couldn't hold on at all.

"brush!"

Fang Qingyang's pupils gleamed with light, his expression was ferocious, and he was in great pain.

He slammed his fists on the ground, and with a roar, the earth did not move at all, and he did not know what kind of material it was paved with.

Just when Fang Qingyang was about to be unable to bear it anymore, the spiritual patterns on the surface of the four surrounding Optimus Stone pillars flickered like swimming fish, and the complex patterns burst out with vast and terrifying power, continuously condensing towards the center of the square.

Four completely different rays of light condensed into a huge Tao map, with vast mountains and rivers above, the sun rising and the moon setting, the Tao map symbolizing the Yin side and the Yang side was divided into two, from which a large amount of energy flowed, falling like a waterfall on Fang Qingyang's head. .

Fang Qingyang's pupils were scarlet, and he was already in a state of mania. The surface of his skin was livid, and his veins were exposed. It could be seen that he was in great pain at this moment.

When the energy of Dao Tu fell on Fang Qingyang, all the pressure he had felt was swept away and completely dispelled.

Not only that, the energy once again turned into a shroud of light, protecting Fang Qingyang's body from the backlash of the True Dragon Emperor's heart.

In fact, it is not a backlash, but the energy of the True Dragon Emperor's heart is too huge. With Fang Qingyang's current state, it is difficult to bear it easily.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

The energy on Fang Qingyang's body no longer flows. He has completely integrated the True Dragon Emperor's heart into his body. His body seems to be a little taller, and his muscles are as entrenched as a horned dragon.

As for the realm...

With the improvement of the True Dragon Emperor's heart, he easily reached the princely realm!

“Is this what it feels like to be a prince in the life-threatening realm?”

Fang Qingyang stood up. He could clearly feel that his lifespan had doubled, and it was a kind of pleasure that killed his life.

He was taller than before, and his body was strong and strong. Even if he wore a large robe, he could not hide his strong and hard muscles, which felt full of pressure.

In addition to the improvement in realm, Fang Qingyang can also notice that his heartbeat is stronger than before, and he can easily transport blood to the whole body every time, as if he has a real dragon's heart inside his body.

Physical strength and endurance have been greatly improved. These are the benefits brought by the True Dragon Emperor's Heart.

In addition, there was an inexplicable text in Fang Qingyang's mind, as if it was imprinted in it from birth. After careful consideration, it was the magical power brought by the True Dragon Emperor's heart.

This magical power is called Dragon Transformation Jue. Even if Fang Qingyang didn't activate it, just feeling the name, a terrifying and vast aura hit his face.

"Once the Dragon Transformation Technique is activated, will it transform into a real dragon?"

Fang Qingyang murmured.

"If you think too much, this Dragon Transformation Technique can instantly stimulate the dragon blood in your body, causing you to enter an almost crazy state. Your strength, speed, reaction, and mental strength will be greatly improved, but after the battle, you will feel weak. Come on, you can think of it as your trump card!"

The middle-aged man explained.

"That's fine, you can never have too many cards."

Fang Qingyang grinned.

He left the Dragon Emperor Sword and returned to the ancient palace. According to the master, there were some other treasures here, but their value was far less than the True Dragon Emperor's Heart.

In line with the attitude of a wild goose plucking its feathers, Fang Qingyang would never let go of anything. He turned on the sweep mode and searched everywhere in the ancient palace.

He even didn't let go of the bones of the three Ascension Realm leaders.

The saint's skeleton has decayed over time. It only looks crystal clear on the outside, but when touched, it turns into fly ash and dissipates.

On the other hand, the skeleton of the leader of the Ascension Realm is extremely hard, comparable to a spiritual soldier.

"It's too wasteful to keep this skeleton here. I'll put it into the Najie. Maybe it can be used when refining spiritual weapons or carving spiritual pattern formations in the future."

Fang Qingyang put all three skeletons into the ring and was in a good mood.

When he walked out of the corridor of the ancient palace, he noticed a warm spiritual energy flowing, as if the concentration of spiritual energy in this space had been rewritten.

"When I came in before, all my thoughts were focused on the beating sound of the True Dragon Emperor's heart, and I forgot to check my surroundings."

Fang Qingyang looked along the place with the strongest aura, and sure enough, there was a stone tablet standing there, five or six meters high. From a distance, it looked like a dragon.

Walking forward, I found three large characters engraved on the stone tablet, "Dragon Blood Tablet".

"Dragon Blood Monument?"

Fang Qingyang reached out and touched it, carefully sensing the energy contained in the stone tablet. Sure enough, it was filled with a stable and terrifying aura. The aura sucked the spiritual energy into it and then emitted it, and the concentration increased several times.

Not only that, in the place shrouded in the aura of the Dragon Blood Monument, Fang Qingyang could feel that his own blood was boiling, and it seemed to have the effect of strengthening the body and activating the meridians and blood circulation.

"nice one!"

Fang Qingyang's eyes lit up. He walked around the Dragon Blood Monument and determined that the Dragon Blood Monument could affect a radius of dozens of miles with its mysterious energy.

It is equivalent to depicting a huge spirit gathering array within dozens of miles. This spirit gathering array also has the effect of increasing blood energy.

"The Dragon Blood Monument contains a drop of true dragon blood. It can not only enhance spiritual energy, but also suppress evil spirits and secretly improve luck."

The middle-aged man explained, "It's a good thing. You can carry this Dragon Blood Monument back and place it in the Juetian Mountains. There will be many benefits."

"Okay!"

Fang Qingyang lowered his shoulders and lowered his body, inserted his fingers into the bottom of the Dragon Blood Monument, and with a sudden cry, lifted the entire Dragon Blood Monument.

"It can't fit in the Najie, so it can only be put into the Dragon Emperor Sword."

Fang Qingyang put the Dragon Blood Monument into the Dragon Emperor Sword. After doing all this, he clapped his hands and smiled, "From now on, the family will not only have the Holy Spirit Vein, but also this Dragon Blood Monument. The children of our Fang family will cultivate If you get up, you will get twice the result with half the effort and soar into the sky!”

In the next hour, Fang Qingyang searched the ancient palace inside and out. It was like digging three feet into the ground. How far had he reached? Even if you encounter an ancient lighting lamp, you have to take it off to confirm again and again whether it is a treasure.

He really got it right.

This ancient lamp that illuminates a secret room has the effect of stabilizing the mind and improving energy. It will burn for thousands of years and is priceless.

Fang Qingyang put everything into the Dragon Emperor Sword.

He searched everything inside and out, never letting go of anything valuable.

After doing all this, he left the ancient palace with satisfaction.

"What a pity."

Fang Qingyang sighed, "This ancient palace is very uniquely built and full of ancient charm. It's a pity that I can't move it or carry it away, otherwise I will have to carry it to the family!"

If the emperor of the Dragon Clan who was incarnation heard this, he would be very angry.

"Who's in front?"

A vigilant shout came from the distance, it was Zhou Tai's voice.

"Brother Tai."

Fang Qingyang smiled and greeted him.

In the jungle, Zhou Tai rushed out quickly. He looked a little surprised, "Qingyang, are you moving so fast? I spent a long time groping outside before I found this place."

"This ancient palace is full of dangers. Fortunately, I was the one who entered first. I have the opportunity in my body to open the door of this ancient palace. If it had been anyone else, they would have died."

Fang Qingyang looked sincere. He was not talking nonsense. The corpses of so many saints and leaders were the ironclad proof.

If other monks go in, since they don't have dragon blood, they will die due to the dragon emperor's design. I'm afraid they won't even be able to touch the bronze sarcophagus, and their souls will be destroyed.

Zhou Tai smiled, "Of course I believe you. In fact, there is no need for you to tell me this. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to enter this ancient ruins. It's too late for me to thank you."

"Besides, everything inside is ownerless. Whoever gets it belongs to whom. I don't want you to know. I have gained a lot along the way!"

At this point, Zhou Tai blinked, "You don't need to tell me what you got. In the same way, I won't give you the opportunities I got. We all rely on our own abilities. Whoever gets it belongs to whom."

Fang Qingyang smiled. He understood that Zhou Tai said this to stop himself from thinking too much. All kinds of relics and treasures are for those who can get them.

Whoever gets it belongs to whom, no problem.

"I never expected that such a powerful relic could be encountered by the two of us. If it were placed outside, I'm afraid all the forces would go crazy for it. Even the most powerful Liu clan in the East Continent would definitely interfere!"

Zhou Tai leaned in front of a big tree and sighed, "It's all because of you that I can come in."

"I can only say that it was fate that gave us this opportunity."

As soon as Fang Qingyang finished speaking, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, "Brother Tai, your realm...has actually reached the princely realm? Or...the life-breaking princely realm?"

This surprise is no small matter.

Before entering the ruins, Zhou Tai was only at the ninth level of the magical realm.

Unexpectedly, he was promoted continuously, from the life-killing prince to the life-breaking prince, one level higher than Fang Qingyang.

"Yes, for the Dragon Gate Conference, I kept suppressing my level and not being promoted. In fact, I should have become a prince long ago."

Zhou Tai didn't hide anything, "On the way here, I picked up some ancient elixirs, which made my blood and energy surge. After I took them, my own realm was directly raised to the life-breaking realm of a prince, just like in a dream!"

There are five levels in the princely realm: life-taking, life-breaking, mysterious life, rebellious life, and divine life.

With Zhou Tai's talent, I'm afraid it won't be long before he can break into the Xuanming Realm.

This level is already comparable to Murong Jiu a year or two ago. Even in the original Sword Dynasty, he was second to none.

For the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is also a good thing that Zhou Tai can continue to improve himself.

"When we go back, we will enter a new era of great conflict. The revival of spiritual energy... I am looking forward to what it will be like."

Fang Qingyang murmured, "Brother Tai, are you prepared for this?"

"Do your best and obey destiny."

Zhou Tai saw it clearly, "The strength of the Zhou Dynasty lies here. If the Liu clan comes with all their strength to attack us, we will definitely not be able to withstand it. I only hope that after the spiritual energy is revived, it will be more beneficial to us." things.”

While the two were chatting, the whole small world began to shake violently, as if the rules supporting this world collapsed, the mountains collapsed, the earth cracked, and the earth spun.

"Oops, we need to get out of here."

Fang Qingyang stood up suddenly. Just when he was trying to determine the direction, two rays of light suddenly landed in the void and enveloped their bodies.

"brush!"

With two soft sounds, their bodies were enveloped in white light and flew into the distance.

...

...

Inside the cave.

Liu Qingqing and the Supreme Elder looked extremely ugly.

They have tried their best, but they can't break this transparent barrier, or even cause any waves.

The power of rules is so terrifying!

Outside the cave, Jiang Ding stretched his neck anxiously to see the progress, but was stopped by several elders.

He was pacing back and forth, his brows furrowed.

The giant bronze door opened and was opened by Lu Ningwei's blood. This was a good thing, but why hasn't there been any progress inside for a long time?

"Do you really want to give up?"

Liu Wuqing's voice was hoarse, "We, the Liu clan, have been waiting for this moment for countless years. As long as we can get the treasures in this ancient ruins, we can definitely transcend the East Continent and enter the Central Continent to become the king!"

"Our foundation will instantly improve, reaching the level of those powerful families!"

Liu Qingqing's pupils were scarlet, and it could be seen that he was in an extremely angry mood.

Or, never open the giant bronze door and don't give him any hope.

Now it's open, but I can't get in. Extreme pain fills my mind.

At this moment, two rays of light flashed out from the giant bronze door. When the light dissipated, two figures appeared in place.

Liu Qingqing's eyes instantly opened angrily. He stared at the two figures, trying to see who they were, but unfortunately they were covered by white light and couldn't see clearly at all.

"Someone got there first and entered this ruins!"

Liu Qingqing roared, punched the transparent barrier suddenly, and roared at the same time, "Who on earth dares to rob my Liu clan of chance creation? If I find out, I will destroy all nine of your clans!"

Inside, Fang Qingyang and Zhou Tai both heard the voice clearly. They turned around suddenly and saw Liu Qingwu and the Supreme Elder outside the transparent barrier.

"Liu Clan?"

Fang Qingyang's scalp felt numb. Could this cave also be an independent space? Why did you meet people from the Liu tribe here?

Outside the formation, the elders of the Liu clan heard the movement and rushed in.

Jiang Ding grabbed Lu Ningwei and rushed in as well.

The cave was suddenly crowded with people.

They stared intently at the two blurry white figures inside the barrier. No matter how hard they concentrated, they could not figure out who they were.

"Come out if you have the ability and see if I don't kill you all!"

The Supreme Elder roared angrily, his white hair dancing wildly.

"They don't seem to be able to see us!"

Fang Qingyang's eyes narrowed. He saw two familiar faces, Jiang Ding and Lu Ningwei, in the crowd, and everything became clear to him in an instant.

"The appearance of the Liu Clan here means that all teleportation methods are entered into this cave. The Liu Clan has also mastered the teleportation array, but they have been unable to open the giant bronze door, so they cannot explore the chance creation inside."

"They couldn't open it, but I opened it, so luck naturally fell into the hands of both of us."

"The key is, we are surrounded by white light, they can't see who we are..."

The corners of Fang Qingyang's mouth slowly curved.

As if he thought of something, his heart moved and he walked to the transparent barrier.

At this moment, Fang Qingyang was only a palm away from everyone in the Liu clan, and he could even clearly see everyone's subtle expressions, including twitching corners of the eyes and angry veins.

It was obvious that these people's lungs were exploding with anger.

Fang Qingyang's eyes swept across everyone in the field, and he dominated all living beings with a victor's attitude. Finally, he locked his eyes on Lu Ningwei, slowly placed his palm on his neck, and made a beheading motion.

At the same time, he murmured in a voice that only he could hear, "I will kill you, Lu Ningwei, this day... won't be long."

A few breaths later, Fang Qingyang and Zhou Tai were once again enveloped in white light and disappeared into the cave in an instant.

Only the Liu clan members were left who were so angry that they lost their minds.