The fairy sword treasure is not a dragon treasure in the general sense.

The dragon family knows treasures. They can sense them as long as they are near them, even if they are hidden in the depths of the earth. For ordinary people, the dragon family treasure is gold and silver treasure. For martial artists, it is the secret collection of Dan medicine. It is mostly what everyone needs.

However, the fairy sword is different.

This is a secret inherited by the Dragon Emperor's house for many years. Even the patriarch, King Zhao Dalong, can't figure out the details of the God's collection. He has tried several times to open the fairy sword God collection and explore the source of sword Qi, but they all failed.

Princess long also vaguely heard her father arguing with the ancestors in the house. She knew that since the emergence of the fairy sword God Tibet 500 years ago, several generations of dragon clan leaders had tried to solve the mystery. Unfortunately, none of them succeeded and most of them were disheartened.

So she led Shen Zhenyi to come, just to tease him. His appearance of calm and light makes people angry.

"Third childe, this is it."

Princess long stood at the top of the mountain and pointed to a huge stone not far away.

The waves at the foot of the mountain beat the shore, the turbid waves were towering, and a mighty river meandered through the foot of the mountain - the Dragon Emperor's house is at the bottom of the river, but ordinary people can't see it.

Shen Zhenyi nodded slightly. Looking at the mountains and rivers, he was still as before, but he didn't see his old friend again, sighed slightly, and walked like a boulder on the top of the mountain.

"Who's coming? This is the important place of the Dragon Emperor's house. You can't enter it without authorization!"

As soon as he took two steps, he heard the roar like thunder out of thin air. A burly middle-aged man with half naked upper body and tortoise shell on his chest turned out from behind the stone and stopped in front of Shen Zhenyi.

The visitor's hair is red and his face is full of flesh. He looks very fierce.

"Second uncle!" Princess long hurried up, "this is the third childe of abandoned sword villa. I'll take him to the fairy sword God to hide."

That man is the blood of the dragon family. Zhao Neng, the cousin of King Zhao Dalong, is responsible for guarding the fairy sword God collection. In terms of seniority, Princess long wants to call him second uncle.

Zhao Neng was stunned. Xianjian shenzang can be said to be the forbidden area of the Dragon Emperor's house. How could Princess long bring an outsider here?

He turned his mind, glanced contemptuously at Shen Zhenyi and looked back.

Although Zhao Neng is not the core of the Dragon Emperor's mansion, he has high strength, guards the forbidden area and has his own source of information. Of course, he heard that his cousin was old and confused these days. He lowered his identity and wanted to marry some Zijian mountain villa to give his niece's life to a mere human.

Most of the Dragon Emperor's mansion are satirizing about this. Now Princess long brings Shen Zhenyi here to give him a little face.

Zhao Neng knew it well, so he sneered and said, "here is shenzang. Can he be a mortal? Don't be greedy and humiliated!"

Princess long praised the second uncle in her heart and said with a smile: "the third childe is amazing and has excellent sword skills. That's why I brought him here, so that he can feel that god hides sword Qi or gain something."

As long as the dragon clan leaders of all dynasties can hold the sword spirit, they will close their doors outside the fairy sword God Tibet, and feel the subtle sword spirit revealed in it. They will get something.

But first of all, it needs a strong body. If you can't bear the sword, you'll be very embarrassed.

Zhao Neng said with a smile: "since my niece is so eccentric, my second uncle can't stop you. It's just this boy..."

He continued to glance at Shen Zhenyi with disdain, shook his head impatiently and said, "I'm afraid he can't enter the three feet of the fairy sword God. I'm afraid he'll disappoint his little niece!"

The closer it is to the big stone at the top of the mountain, that is, the entrance of the fairy sword God, the sharper the sword breath. Zhao Neng himself can't go within three feet of the stone. Although Shen Zhenyi is a man who cuts the moon, he may have some talent, but it is only three years since he arrived in the eight cultivation world. How high can he achieve?

I'm afraid if I don't walk half the way, I'll be pierced by the sword Qi and be in a mess.

So Zhao Neng and Princess long didn't stop, so they waited to see Shen Zhenyi's joke.

Shen Zhenyi didn't care what they were saying at all.

He kept staring at the boulder on the top of the mountain, and there was a trace of tenderness in his eyes.

I did it at random in those years, but I didn't expect my old friend to keep it until now. It's not a great thing, but it's also a treasure in this eight cultivation world. The other party did not take it, but just kept it as a thought.

"The pearl is covered with dust. It's unlucky after all. If you leave it here, I'll take it away and resolve the disaster of the dragon family by the way..."

Shen Zhenyi muttered to herself.

Although the dragon county Lord was not far away from him, he didn't hear it clearly.

Shen Zhenyi walked forward, bypassed Zhao Neng, and walked about two or three feet away. Suddenly, with a cry, his clothes fluttered and there was no wind. It was obvious that he had entered the shrouded range of sword Qi.

"Coming." Zhao Neng whispered to the Lord of Longjun, "let's see how many steps he can take? The toad wants swan meat too! I think he will kneel within ten steps!"

Princess long chuckled and quickly bowed her head.

Shen Zhenyi walked around like nothing happened. When Zhao Neng's voice fell, he had already taken ten steps. His clothes flew higher, but his pace did not slow down.

Zhao Nengli was a little embarrassed. He gritted his teeth and said, "I can't see that he still has some skills, but no matter what, every step forward, the sword Qi will double, and he must be struggling!"

Shen Zhenyi's ability to reach this level is within the idea of Longjun. However, if she goes further, even her father king Zhao Dalong has some difficulties. Shen Zhenyi is absolutely impossible

"Ah?"

Princess long covered her mouth in amazement. In her expectation, Shen Zhenyi had walked ten steps forward, almost reaching the limit of the Lord of the Dragon Emperor's house.

"This man's accomplishments..."

Zhao Neng turned pale on his face and insisted, "he can't take another step forward. The dragon family secret treasure, where is it so easy..."

Shen Zhenyi moved forward calmly, ten steps, nine steps, eight steps... One step!

He is only one step away from the boulder on the top of the mountain!

Zhao Neng could hear the clattering sound of his broken face, his muscles were tight and his eyes were burning!

At this time, Shen Zhenyi has surpassed the patriarchs of the Dragon Emperor's house in previous dynasties and reached the farthest place.

Princess long is as numb as a chicken.

But what shocked them - still later.