Immortal Martial God Chapter 2128: Long wish

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"Dragon! Oh my god, it's a dragon!"

Countless people cheered, it was a dragon, a real dragon spirit!

The long dragon rushed into the sky, turning over and over in the sea of ​​clouds, and was extremely domineering.

There is no dragon in this era. People worship the dragon as the most lofty totem, and being rich in a dragon slaying master gives him the highest level of recognition.

Master Dragon Slayer really did not expect to see the real dragon spirit during his lifetime.

"How did it..." Ling Feng gaped and stammered: "Well... my teacher has never practiced such a weapon."

Millions of soldiers are crawling on the ground. This worship is not for anyone, but for the weapon that can fully display the soul of the army.

"I will cherish it well, and I will never disappoint your trust." Master Dragon Slayer couldn't put it down, holding the giant knife in his arms, looking like someone would grab it, he would not let go.

"How did you do it? Tell me, how do you do it!" Ling Feng was excited and incoherent, grabbing Xiang Nan's arm.

Xiang Nandao: "Countless life and death disasters, countless **** battles, just forged this knife."

"It cannot be shaped by any refining method, because it represents my martial soul."

These words made the warriors at the scene deeply touched.

The gongs and drums of victory rang, and the monster's victory in the siege and defense battle won the emperor's praise. He wanted to personally receive Master Dragon Slayer.

The inner courtyard of the imperial palace is full of gongs and drums, beaming with joy, and red lanterns are hung everywhere.

The emperor greatly commended Master Dragon Slayer and gave him several famous names.

However, Xiang Nan didn't follow. He wandered the streets of the Glory City. He had already approached Ling Feng to inquire about the residence of the imperial first refiner, Yu Wenling.

"There are twenty-two hours before the false **** will come." The snake said.

The defensive battle was fierce, but it didn't last long, and ended in just an hour. Of course, a large part of this depends on Xiang Nan's sword.

A magnificent horse-drawn carriage drove past the criss-cross avenues, and on each carriage, there was a martial arts expert with a profound cultivation.

The masters of this era do not live deep in the sect. Their status and status are very high, and most of them are in royal positions.

These people are across from Xiang Nan, riding a horse-drawn carriage across the city, passing by Xiang Nan, but no one knows that the biggest reason for this victory is that they didn’t even look at Xiang. south.

And they all went towards the palace, in order to participate in the feast, and more importantly, in order to observe the sacred sword that killed the Longhe-level monster beast!

This knife has spread quickly throughout the glorious city, making countless people crazy about it.

On the street, finally ushered in a carriage with an extremely exaggerated shape.

This horse-drawn carriage is like a walking palace. There are people inside it, so it can be displayed. The upper part of the vehicle is in the shape of an octagon.

And the one pulling the carriage is a total of twenty monster beasts over fifteen meters in height. They are divided into four rows! The pomp is unprecedented.

But there was only one person in the carriage.

Xiang Nan's mouth curled up and said: "The person I was looking for has appeared."

The confident and calm Xiang Nan, with his feet slightly off the ground, he jumped directly into the carriage from the window.

As soon as the two crossed, Xiang Nan stopped. He did not rush in, but was shocked by lightning.

"I...I'm grass! Master?"

As soon as the gap passed, Xiang Nan saw Yuwenling's face clearly.

That person's appearance was exactly the same as that of Old Man Mo Ling!

It is the old man Mo Ling who promised "If there is an afterlife, let me be your master"!

"How could it be such a coincidence?" Xiang Nan's face changed and his eye circles were red.

Snake said: "History is really a drama, just like our dream world itself, weird."

Xiang Nan knew very well that the old man only looked the same as Mo Ling, but he was definitely not Mo Ling.

It is now 290,000 years ago, and Mo Ling will definitely not live for that long, and Yuwenling's realm is much higher than Mo Ling.

When he saw his face, Xiang Nan knew that maybe Cangtian gave himself a chance to fulfill his wish.

The Mo Ling, who desperately died with the Bai family, just to save Xiang Nan once, really is Quanxia You know.

In this world, there are very few people who can absolutely respect Xiang Nan, and Mo Ling is one of them.

In the palace, countless masters gather.

When Yuwenling entered the arena, all the martial arts masters, ministers of civil and military affairs, all bowed slightly, expressing their respect for this old man who had dedicated his life to the glorious city.

All the weapons used by the military came from Yuwenling and his students.

The city wall project, which can be called a miracle in human history, was built under the guidance of Yuwenling himself. Without Yuwenling, there would be no human civilization in this era.

"This is a good knife." With a giant knife in both hands, Yu Wenling nodded, and said: "It came from the hands of an expert."

At this time, there was a loud noise outside the palace.

"You can't break in!"

"Bold! The Royal Inner Court, how can you enter as soon as you say you enter."

Everyone frowned, and secretly said, who is such a bold person, who dare to break here?

Na Ling Feng looked back and was overjoyed: "Ah, it's him! It's the master of the knife!"

Hearing this, the scene suddenly became quiet.

The Master Dragon Slayer saw Xiang Nan and was also very excited. He rushed up in three steps and two steps, pushed away the guards who intercepted Xiang Nan, and said angrily: "Bold! Even this... this little brother dare Stop it!"

They don't know Xiang Nan's name, and they still don't know how to call it.

Xiang Nan didn't see Master Dragon Slayer at all. He just nodded slightly, and then entered the hall with a lunge. Then, his hands trembled slightly, and his eyes were red and he looked at Yu Wenling.

This kind of fanatical admirer, Yuwenling sees more, some even fainted on the spot, Yuwenling never cared.

But facing Xiang Nan, the owner of this knife, he really took it seriously.

"You made this knife? Or your teacher made it." Yuwenling asked, holding the blade of the dead.

"I did it." Xiang Nan calmed down the excitement in his heart, but standing in front of him was a person who was exactly the same as Lingchang Mo's, who was kind to him!

Without Mo Ling, there would be no Xiang Nan as it is now, and even Taiyi magical skills would not be completed.

"Nonsense!" Na Yuwenling suddenly became angry and said: "The old man hates liars most in his life. This kind of weapon has reached a half-step magical product!"

"It's the old man, and just today, he has realized how to forge the power of a magic weapon, how to forge such a treasure at your young age!"

"Yes, we don't believe it very much." Many martial arts masters, many extraordinary royal craftsmen, all shook their heads. Then Yuwen said zeroly: "If you want me to believe, you can train such a weapon on the spot!"