"Dingding Dingding Ding ~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The sword weapons fell all over the ground, and they were no longer angry and were scattered in chaos.

The Jade Blood Sword Sword Spirit was suspended at a high place, and there were not as many famous swords around it that could be mobilized as before. The sword spirit also realized that the other party was not a stinky sword spirit boy, nor was it a abandoned sword spirit of Chi Mu.

"You are an amazing swordsman." At this moment, a slightly older voice came out.

Zhu Minglang opened his eyes and looked around, thinking that there was a sweeping monk here to protect him, but there were still only these famous swords in the underground palace.

Zhu Minglang set his eyes on the floating Jade Blood Sword Sword Spirit, but found that there was an almost thin and invisible soul shadow on the Jade Blood Sword, a faint red like light fog.

"Do you understand human language?" Zhu Minglang was very surprised.

"The sword naturally does not know the language of human beings, but do you know the origin of this sword and where does this blood jade come from?" The faint soul mist conveyed this thought.

Zhu Minglang discovered that he had not heard any sound at all, just that the Jade Blood Sword was communicating with him with his special spiritual consciousness.

"Can you be the previous generation of the Sperm Wolf God, Shang Cheng?" Zhu Minglang couldn't help laughing.

"Oh, do you know me?" Jade Blood Sword said.

"A little bit of it."

"Isn't this even better? I used to be the supreme god. Even though I fell, my remnant thoughts remained in this original blood. After being cast into a sword, spiritual consciousness was born. I am stronger and more divine than the sword spirit dragon you hold now. If you want, I can become your sword spirit, provided that I can devour it!" said the Jade Blood Sword.

"Dare you ask how you fell?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"The Realm Dragon Gate...The Realm Dragon Gate... One day you will enter the Realm Dragon Gate. I can help you reach a higher level, but it can't do anything." Jade Blood Sword continued.

"Do you know where my sword spirit dragon came from?" Zhu Minglang said.

"There will eventually be some spirits in the world. They have unintentionally born spiritual consciousness and transformed into dragons. Even so, the realm they can reach is limited. But I am different. I am cast by the blood of the star god. I will be the master of the spirit of a divine sword!" Jade Blood Sword.

"I'm sorry, until my body has no vitality and my soul has no glory. I, Zhu Minglang, will not let them be abandoned again!" Zhu Minglang said.

Thousands of sword souls are almost all abandoned swords. They once had their own masters, but in the end they could only be like rotten wood, allowing rust to climb over the sword body, allowing time to corrode them little by little!

All spirits, they produce spiritual consciousness, emotions, and life!

Zhu Minglang never regarded the sword spirit dragon as a lifeless sword tool from beginning to end, and chose to replace it when he saw a more perfect sword weapon.

It is like a simple but extremely stubborn child, waiting for itself in the forest of abandoned swords. Its sorrow, its joy, its stubbornness and loyalty can be clearly felt!

Moreover, not only the sword spirit dragon is irreplaceable in Zhu Minglang's heart, but what makes Zhu Minglang feel ridiculous is that this jade blood sword actually feels higher than the sword spirit dragon???

Mo Ye is the spirit of the weapon transformed by thousands of abandoned swords that have been stained with the blood of his own swords for ten years.

After becoming the spirit of the weapon, it turned into a dragon with the spirit of the weapon!

It's a dragon!

It's definitely not a spirit of the weapon!

The Jade Blood Sword has the most perfect breeding environment in this sword-making hall. After so many years, it is still just a sword spirit, not a dragon. Isn’t this enough to show that the potential of the sword spirit dragon is far beyond that of the Jade Blood Sword Sword Spirit!

Many creatures in the world are looking for the method of transforming dragons, because they know that only transforming dragons can touch a higher divine realm, otherwise they will always be the bottom of this cruel chain of creatures!

"You are already a loser who climbs to the ladder to heaven, so accept your fate!" Zhu Minglang said to the Jade Blood Sword.

After saying this, Zhu Minglang once again activated the sword spirit dragon and pointed at the Jade Blood Sword with the most gorgeous sword technique.

For some reason, thousands of sword souls suddenly became extremely dazzling. Zhu Minglang's words "Never abandon" seemed to awaken these abandoned swords. When the sword spirit dragon flew out, their souls returned to one by one, and turned into the most hot sword patterns on the sword spirit dragon's body, making the sword spirit dragon's body unprecedentedly brilliant!!

"clang!!!"

With a harsh sound, the Jade Blood Sword was shattered by the sword spirit dragon, and the corundum-like weapon scattered throughout the underground palace!

The sword spirit dragon quickly took off and floated above the pool of heavenly fire. For a moment, the fragmented blood jade all flew towards it, turning into crystal clear blood jade pieces, which were blending into the body of the sword spirit dragon...

At the same time, Zhu Minglang also saw the faint red mist soul dissipated. It was a wisp of the previous generation of Sparrow Wolf God Shang Cheng, and he wanted to turn over with the Jade Blood Sword Sword Spirit, but in the end it was just a wisp of the Jade Blood Sword Sword Spirit. After the Jade Blood Sword Sword Spirit was defeated, it could not continue to cause trouble!

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!!!!"

After devouring the Jade Blood Sword, the thousands of newly-cast famous swords on the ground suddenly trembled. They slowly took off and surrounded the brilliant red sword spirit dragon, surrounding their new sword master!

The sword spirit dragon did not rush to swallow them, but released the many immortal sword souls before, allowing these sword souls to depend on these newly-cast famous swords...

Soon, all the newly-cast famous swords were given sword souls, and as the sword spirit dragon coiled and danced, thousands of newly-cast famous swords and thousands of ancient sword souls merged into one, which made the sword spirit dragon sword appear dense sword patterns, and every inch exuded a huge solemn aura, becoming truly unparalleled in the world!!

The Sword Nest Underground Palace finally became silent. The sword spirit dragon that had been reborn fell lightly and fell to Zhu Minglang's palm.

Zhu Minglang gently stroked the sword body. Although he was extremely eager to dance with the sword, he still suppressed the throbbing in his heart...

I am now the Dragon Shepherd.

This is your choice.

Perhaps the Dragon Shepherd is often unable to be as powerful as the mortals, and often hide behind their own dragons. It was once said that when there was no dragon, there was no difference between it and a waste.

But I never lost anything, but instead gained more proud of it.

This is my own way.

It’s not just fighting alone, moving forward.

You can allow yourself to be worthless, and even if there is a deep abyss ahead, you must jump down and climb up together-

This is my own way.

...

...

In the lake view study, the morning light slowly fell down, reflecting on Zhu Tianguan's angular cheeks.

The footsteps sounded outside the study room. He turned around and watched Zhu Minglang walk in the mottled light and shadow of the willow forest. His eyes squinted slightly and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Compared with the guy in front of you, Yinchuan Sword and Jade Blood Sword are a pile of scrap iron.

"It seems that you really have nothing extra to worry about me." Zhu Tianguan said.

"Indeed, if you never worry about it, there will be no extra things." Zhu Minglang deeply agreed.

"Your father, I am an ordinary person, and there are only a limited amount of things I can take care of." Zhu Tianguan said.

"It's dawn, and most of the people in Prince An's mansion are already gathering..." Zhu Minglang said.

"Oh, I just got the news that Prince An's mansion was destroyed last night. I said that you don't have to worry about this." Zhu Tianguan said.

Zhu Minglang's face was full of astonishment.

After a while, Zhu Minglang had a tone that he couldn't believe it, "You destroyed?"

"Yeah." Zhu Tianguan nodded.

"How did you destroy it?" Zhu Minglang said.

"I sent someone to kill him. They resisted very tenaciously, but in the end they still couldn't stand our offensive... Why, do you think I would wait for the people from Prince An's mansion to come here?" Zhu Tianguan said.

Zhu Minglang couldn't speak again.

He came from Zulong City overnight, and even risked the risk of being torn by Niang Ye's hand to shuttle through the terrifying dark vortex, just to save Zhu's sect and water and fire, Zhu Tianguan had already solved the problem??

How could you let me, a savior who had just stepped out of the Sword Forging Hall to be ready to kill all directions?

"After all this is our family. Even though your mother leaves, you are away all year round, I have to keep a good look." Zhu Tianguan smiled.

Zhu Minglang suddenly understood why Zhu's door looked so depressed.

The strong men from Zhumen were sent out last night.

Li Xinghua saw that the battle between Zhumen and Prince An’s mansion was real, but the place of fighting was wrong, and the battleground was in Prince An’s mansion.

"You are prepared for a long time." Zhu Minglang breathed a sigh of relief.

"King An is just a pawn after all. They have been challenging our bottom line over the years, just to find out the true strength of our Zhu Sect." Zhu Tianguan said.

"The pawn?" Zhu Minglang frowned.

Those who can treat King An as a pawn...

Dynasty!

Zhao Dynasty!

"Oh, if Tianshu Shenjiang had not emerged, our Zhumen can continue to be so stable. The royal family's foundation has not fallen for hundreds of years, but our Zhumen can last forever." Zhu Tianguan sighed.

"..." Zhu Minglang felt that he really knew nothing about his clan, and even more about his own father!

"We are a group of craftsmen. In the eyes of everyone in Jiting, we are just assisting the Dragon Shepherd and the Divine Ordinary Man, so I use the psychology of these people to make us Zhumen always be in this 'dispensable' position. Zhao Yuan is very smart. He saw some clues, so let King An continue to test us." Zhu Tianguan said.

"So, what is our Zhu Sect's strength now?" Zhu Minglang asked seriously.

It was destroyed overnight, and it was difficult for the four major sects to achieve it.

"Before the Tianshu Shenjiang, I want to be the emperor and can be the emperor at any time," said Zhu Tianguan.

Zhu Minglang's mouth can no longer be wider.
Chapter completed!