Chapter 351: 351
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Three days later.
Zheng Feiyue and Zhang Xianzhong rushed from Jinling to the Minjiang section of Sichuan Province.
At their speed, they could not have taken so long, but at the request of Zhang Xianzhong, they have been flying slowly at high altitude and looking at the rivers and lakes in China.
It has not had a great impact on the surface for 300 years.
Along the way, Zhang Xianzhong was also filled with emotion when he saw the familiar mountains and rivers in China again. He also wrote a few poems from time to time, lamenting the passage of time and so on.
In contrast, those high-rise buildings did not attract Zhang Xianzhong's attention.
Occasionally, a plane flew past them, and Zhang Xianzhong took the initiative to become invisible. He was not interested in this huge steel object that could fly in the air.
……
The Minjiang River is full of waves.
Two figures fell on the shore.
Zhang Xianzhong stared at the river, as if he were indulging in something.
Zheng Feiyue is quietly waiting for the big man. No matter how powerful he is, he will feel a lot when he doesn't see the sun for 300 years.
Half an hour later, Zhang Xianzhong took back his eyes.
"King, is this where the treasure is?" Zheng Feiyue asked.
Zhang Xianzhong said with a smile: "yes, the place where I sank my treasure was in the river section here. Hundreds of years later, the baby has already sunk to the bottom of the water. I don't know if I can find it?"
"As long as you're there, you'll find it."
Zheng Feiyue grinned. As soon as he jumped up the Minjiang River, he looked at the river with milky light in his eyes.
The eye of breaking delusion can explore all things in the world!
The light shines out into the bottom of the river.
The river water is slightly discolored, and golden color appears in the water, forming an intermittent line in the running river.
Zheng Feiyue moved along the gold line, sometimes up and sometimes down, without stopping for a moment.
Zhang Xianzhong looked at the scene with interest and said faintly, "I'm curious about the rare magic power of breaking delusion. What secret are you hiding?"
Two hours later.
Zheng Feiyue closed his eyes and swallowed a fruit to restore his mental strength.
Using the broken eye for a long time will consume a lot of mental power and eyes.
Fortunately, he now has three open talents, plus the spiritual strength of Xueba system, so he can persist for such a long time.
Zheng Feiyue smiled and looked at his feet.
The location of the treasure, found!
"Your Majesty, the location of the treasure has been determined. I'm going to excavate!" Zheng Feiyue said.
Zhang Xianzhong waved his hand to show that he could start.
Zheng Feiyue took a deep breath, puffed up and plunged into the river.
Dong.
Dong.
Dong.
At first, the river occasionally made a dull sound, and the river was rapidly turbid, as if Zheng Feiyue was pounding the bottom of the river.
After a while.
Dong Dong!
The impact sound became more and more intense, and the river was like an angry dragon, setting off waves.
The roar was loud.
Fortunately, there are no residents near the river, otherwise I thought the Dragon King was powerful when I saw this scene.
There was another loud noise.
In the turbid river water, a strong golden light was suddenly emitted.
Zhang Xianzhong narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured, "coming out!"
The voice just fell.
Whoosh!
Three golden lights shot out of the river, rushed out of the water with unparalleled momentum, and finally suspended on the river and turned around disorderly.
Followed by Zheng Feiyue covered with mud.
"Hahaha, I found it!"
Zheng Feiyue laughed wildly, his whole body was full of light, shook all the silt, and then looked at the three golden lights with fiery eyes.
The golden light is shining and dazzling.
But what is more dazzling is the things in the golden light.
They were three swords, different in size and shape, but they all exuded incomparable power and passed along with the surging river.
Each of these three swords is no worse than Qin Zhong's subduing magic knife.
In particular, the long sword in the middle exudes a strong imperial spirit, which is not much weaker than the broken star gun.
Zheng Feiyue rubbed his hands, looked at Zhang Xianzhong and said, "king, look at this..."
There are three swords. Zheng Feiyue naturally doesn't dare to swallow them alone, not to mention that Zhang Xianzhong can't find these three swords at all. Even if he finds them, he doesn't have the strength to swallow them alone.
Zhang Xianzhong smiled and waved past.
The long sword in the middle of the three swords, with a slight golden light, flew to Zhang Xianzhong's hand.
Zhang Xianzhong touched his sword with his hand and said with emotion: "Chixiao, Chixiao, it's been 300 years. I didn't expect that you and I would meet again. From today on, you and I will depend on each other and never separate!"
The voice fell, and the Chixiao sword burst out in bursts of light, as if in response to Zhang Xianzhong's words.
This sword has spirit!
The sword in Zhang Xianzhong's hand is a bronze sword with decorative patterns and colorful beads. The blade is like frost and snow. The body of the sword is engraved with two seal characters: Chixiao.
Chixiao sword!
The top ten famous swords in history have the title of "imperial sword".
Zheng Feiyue's breath was a little short. He didn't have any crazy thoughts about the sword, but was simply shocked.
Zhang Xianzhong is just alive. Even the top ten famous swords have come out, and they are such powerful weapons. Are those celebrities and famous objects in history like this?
In the late Ming Dynasty, there was Zhang Xianzhong, a level 10 demon system.
There is a famous sword at the bottom of the river, which is a powerful existence beyond advanced props.
What else is hidden in this land, this 5000 year history?
"I want Chixiao sword. The other two swords belong to you!"
Zhang Xianzhong interrupted Zheng Feiyue's meditation.
The latter temporarily pressed down the doubts in his mind. It was not too late to ask Zhang Xianzhong again when he had the opportunity, and looked at the other two swords.
These two swords, one long and one short.
Zheng Feiyue waved to the long sword first.
The long sword has a spirit, or it may have been buried in the mud in the river for 300 years. Zheng Feiyue could not wait. As soon as he waved, he fell into his hands.
The golden light dissipated.
I saw a mass of brilliance blooming, just like the lotus flowing out of the water, graceful and clear, the carvings on the hilt run like stars and flash a deep light, the sword body and sunshine are integrated, like water flowing over the pond, calm and soothing, and the blade is like a cliff standing thousands of feet high and towering
Without anyone reminding, it seems that the sword spirit told Zheng Feiyue its name.
Zheng Feiyue whispered, "Chunjun!"
Zhang Xianzhong laughed and said, "yes, Chunjun, one of the top ten famous swords, is known as the unparalleled noble sword."
Zheng Feiyue stroked the sword with both hands and murmured, "the pure Jun sword is unparalleled and symbolizes the highest glory."
Zhang Xianzhong said, "this is a peerless sword."
Zheng Feiyue did not speak, but waved to the last sword.
This is a shorter sword.
Zheng Feiyue held a sword handle. Only the handle did not see the body of the long sword, but a flickering shadow was cast on the river.
The shadow of the sword only existed for a moment and disappeared with the emergence of the sun until the clouds covered the sun and the sky became dark. At the moment of light and darkness, the flickering shadow of the sword reappeared again.
Zheng Feiyue owns the Jiaohua system. At the moment, he deeply feels that the sword is sealed with the soul of a big Jiao and a soul similar to a wild goose.
The exchange from the soul made Zheng Feiyue know the name of the sword.
Take a picture!
Perhaps it was because the sword was sealed with the spirit of Dajiao. Zheng Feiyue felt that the sword was destined for him.
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Three days later.
Zheng Feiyue and Zhang Xianzhong rushed from Jinling to the Minjiang section of Sichuan Province.
At their speed, they could not have taken so long, but at the request of Zhang Xianzhong, they have been flying slowly at high altitude and looking at the rivers and lakes in China.
It has not had a great impact on the surface for 300 years.
Along the way, Zhang Xianzhong was also filled with emotion when he saw the familiar mountains and rivers in China again. He also wrote a few poems from time to time, lamenting the passage of time and so on.
In contrast, those high-rise buildings did not attract Zhang Xianzhong's attention.
Occasionally, a plane flew past them, and Zhang Xianzhong took the initiative to become invisible. He was not interested in this huge steel object that could fly in the air.
……
The Minjiang River is full of waves.
Two figures fell on the shore.
Zhang Xianzhong stared at the river, as if he were indulging in something.
Zheng Feiyue is quietly waiting for the big man. No matter how powerful he is, he will feel a lot when he doesn't see the sun for 300 years.
Half an hour later, Zhang Xianzhong took back his eyes.
"King, is this where the treasure is?" Zheng Feiyue asked.
Zhang Xianzhong said with a smile: "yes, the place where I sank my treasure was in the river section here. Hundreds of years later, the baby has already sunk to the bottom of the water. I don't know if I can find it?"
"As long as you're there, you'll find it."
Zheng Feiyue grinned. As soon as he jumped up the Minjiang River, he looked at the river with milky light in his eyes.
The eye of breaking delusion can explore all things in the world!
The light shines out into the bottom of the river.
The river water is slightly discolored, and golden color appears in the water, forming an intermittent line in the running river.
Zheng Feiyue moved along the gold line, sometimes up and sometimes down, without stopping for a moment.
Zhang Xianzhong looked at the scene with interest and said faintly, "I'm curious about the rare magic power of breaking delusion. What secret are you hiding?"
Two hours later.
Zheng Feiyue closed his eyes and swallowed a fruit to restore his mental strength.
Using the broken eye for a long time will consume a lot of mental power and eyes.
Fortunately, he now has three open talents, plus the spiritual strength of Xueba system, so he can persist for such a long time.
Zheng Feiyue smiled and looked at his feet.
The location of the treasure, found!
"Your Majesty, the location of the treasure has been determined. I'm going to excavate!" Zheng Feiyue said.
Zhang Xianzhong waved his hand to show that he could start.
Zheng Feiyue took a deep breath, puffed up and plunged into the river.
Dong.
Dong.
Dong.
At first, the river occasionally made a dull sound, and the river was rapidly turbid, as if Zheng Feiyue was pounding the bottom of the river.
After a while.
Dong Dong!
The impact sound became more and more intense, and the river was like an angry dragon, setting off waves.
The roar was loud.
Fortunately, there are no residents near the river, otherwise I thought the Dragon King was powerful when I saw this scene.
There was another loud noise.
In the turbid river water, a strong golden light was suddenly emitted.
Zhang Xianzhong narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured, "coming out!"
The voice just fell.
Whoosh!
Three golden lights shot out of the river, rushed out of the water with unparalleled momentum, and finally suspended on the river and turned around disorderly.
Followed by Zheng Feiyue covered with mud.
"Hahaha, I found it!"
Zheng Feiyue laughed wildly, his whole body was full of light, shook all the silt, and then looked at the three golden lights with fiery eyes.
The golden light is shining and dazzling.
But what is more dazzling is the things in the golden light.
They were three swords, different in size and shape, but they all exuded incomparable power and passed along with the surging river.
Each of these three swords is no worse than Qin Zhong's subduing magic knife.
In particular, the long sword in the middle exudes a strong imperial spirit, which is not much weaker than the broken star gun.
Zheng Feiyue rubbed his hands, looked at Zhang Xianzhong and said, "king, look at this..."
There are three swords. Zheng Feiyue naturally doesn't dare to swallow them alone, not to mention that Zhang Xianzhong can't find these three swords at all. Even if he finds them, he doesn't have the strength to swallow them alone.
Zhang Xianzhong smiled and waved past.
The long sword in the middle of the three swords, with a slight golden light, flew to Zhang Xianzhong's hand.
Zhang Xianzhong touched his sword with his hand and said with emotion: "Chixiao, Chixiao, it's been 300 years. I didn't expect that you and I would meet again. From today on, you and I will depend on each other and never separate!"
The voice fell, and the Chixiao sword burst out in bursts of light, as if in response to Zhang Xianzhong's words.
This sword has spirit!
The sword in Zhang Xianzhong's hand is a bronze sword with decorative patterns and colorful beads. The blade is like frost and snow. The body of the sword is engraved with two seal characters: Chixiao.
Chixiao sword!
The top ten famous swords in history have the title of "imperial sword".
Zheng Feiyue's breath was a little short. He didn't have any crazy thoughts about the sword, but was simply shocked.
Zhang Xianzhong is just alive. Even the top ten famous swords have come out, and they are such powerful weapons. Are those celebrities and famous objects in history like this?
In the late Ming Dynasty, there was Zhang Xianzhong, a level 10 demon system.
There is a famous sword at the bottom of the river, which is a powerful existence beyond advanced props.
What else is hidden in this land, this 5000 year history?
"I want Chixiao sword. The other two swords belong to you!"
Zhang Xianzhong interrupted Zheng Feiyue's meditation.
The latter temporarily pressed down the doubts in his mind. It was not too late to ask Zhang Xianzhong again when he had the opportunity, and looked at the other two swords.
These two swords, one long and one short.
Zheng Feiyue waved to the long sword first.
The long sword has a spirit, or it may have been buried in the mud in the river for 300 years. Zheng Feiyue could not wait. As soon as he waved, he fell into his hands.
The golden light dissipated.
I saw a mass of brilliance blooming, just like the lotus flowing out of the water, graceful and clear, the carvings on the hilt run like stars and flash a deep light, the sword body and sunshine are integrated, like water flowing over the pond, calm and soothing, and the blade is like a cliff standing thousands of feet high and towering
Without anyone reminding, it seems that the sword spirit told Zheng Feiyue its name.
Zheng Feiyue whispered, "Chunjun!"
Zhang Xianzhong laughed and said, "yes, Chunjun, one of the top ten famous swords, is known as the unparalleled noble sword."
Zheng Feiyue stroked the sword with both hands and murmured, "the pure Jun sword is unparalleled and symbolizes the highest glory."
Zhang Xianzhong said, "this is a peerless sword."
Zheng Feiyue did not speak, but waved to the last sword.
This is a shorter sword.
Zheng Feiyue held a sword handle. Only the handle did not see the body of the long sword, but a flickering shadow was cast on the river.
The shadow of the sword only existed for a moment and disappeared with the emergence of the sun until the clouds covered the sun and the sky became dark. At the moment of light and darkness, the flickering shadow of the sword reappeared again.
Zheng Feiyue owns the Jiaohua system. At the moment, he deeply feels that the sword is sealed with the soul of a big Jiao and a soul similar to a wild goose.
The exchange from the soul made Zheng Feiyue know the name of the sword.
Take a picture!
Perhaps it was because the sword was sealed with the spirit of Dajiao. Zheng Feiyue felt that the sword was destined for him.
Three days later.Zheng Feiyue and Zhang Xianzhong rushed from Jinling to the Minjiang section of Sichuan Province.At their speed, they could not have taken so long, but at the request of Zhang Xianzhong, they have been flying slowly at high altitude and looking at the rivers and lakes in China.It has not had a great impact on the surface for 300 years.Along the way, Zhang Xianzhong was also filled with emotion when he saw the familiar mountains and rivers in China again. He also wrote a few poems from time to time, lamenting the passage of time and so on.In contrast, those high-rise buildings did not attract Zhang Xianzhong's attention.Occasionally, a plane flew past them, and Zhang Xianzhong took the initiative to become invisible. He was not interested in this huge steel object that could fly in the air.The Minjiang River is full of waves.Two figures fell on the shore.Zhang Xianzhong stared at the river, as if he were indulging in something.Zheng Feiyue is quietly waiting for the big man. No matter how powerful he is, he will feel a lot when he doesn't see the sun for 300 years.Half an hour later, Zhang Xianzhong took back his eyes."King, is this where the treasure is?" Zheng Feiyue asked.Zhang Xianzhong said with a smile: "yes, the place where I sank my treasure was in the river section here. Hundreds of years later, the baby has already sunk to the bottom of the water. I don't know if I can find it?""As long as you're there, you'll find it."Zheng Feiyue grinned. As soon as he jumped up the Minjiang River, he looked at the river with milky light in his eyes.The eye of breaking delusion can explore all things in the world!The light shines out into the bottom of the river.The river water is slightly discolored, and golden color appears in the water, forming an intermittent line in the running river.Zheng Feiyue moved along the gold line, sometimes up and sometimes down, without stopping for a moment.Zhang Xianzhong looked at the scene with interest and said faintly, "I'm curious about the rare magic power of breaking delusion. What secret are you hiding?"Two hours later.Zheng Feiyue closed his eyes and swallowed a fruit to restore his mental strength.Using the broken eye for a long time will consume a lot of mental power and eyes.Fortunately, he now has three open talents, plus the spiritual strength of Xueba system, so he can persist for such a long time.Zheng Feiyue smiled and looked at his feet.The location of the treasure, found!"Your Majesty, the location of the treasure has been determined. I'm going to excavate!" Zheng Feiyue said.Zhang Xianzhong waved his hand to show that he could start.Zheng Feiyue took a deep breath, puffed up and plunged into the river.Dong.Dong.Dong.At first, the river occasionally made a dull sound, and the river was rapidly turbid, as if Zheng Feiyue was pounding the bottom of the river.After a while.Dong Dong!The impact sound became more and more intense, and the river was like an angry dragon, setting off waves.The roar was loud.Fortunately, there are no residents near the river, otherwise I thought the Dragon King was powerful when I saw this scene.There was another loud noise.In the turbid river water, a strong golden light was suddenly emitted.Zhang Xianzhong narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured, "coming out!"The voice just fell.Whoosh!Three golden lights shot out of the river, rushed out of the water with unparalleled momentum, and finally suspended on the river and turned around disorderly.Followed by Zheng Feiyue covered with mud."Hahaha, I found it!"Zheng Feiyue laughed wildly, his whole body was full of light, shook all the silt, and then looked at the three golden lights with fiery eyes.The golden light is shining and dazzling.But what is more dazzling is the things in the golden light.They were three swords, different in size and shape, but they all exuded incomparable power and passed along with the surging river.Each of these three swords is no worse than Qin Zhong's subduing magic knife.In particular, the long sword in the middle exudes a strong imperial spirit, which is not much weaker than the broken star gun.Zheng Feiyue rubbed his hands, looked at Zhang Xianzhong and said, "king, look at this..."There are three swords. Zheng Feiyue naturally doesn't dare to swallow them alone, not to mention that Zhang Xianzhong can't find these three swords at all. Even if he finds them, he doesn't have the strength to swallow them alone.Zhang Xianzhong smiled and waved past.The long sword in the middle of the three swords, with a slight golden light, flew to Zhang Xianzhong's hand.Zhang Xianzhong touched his sword with his hand and said with emotion: "Chixiao, Chixiao, it's been 300 years. I didn't expect that you and I would meet again. From today on, you and I will depend on each other and never separate!"The voice fell, and the Chixiao sword burst out in bursts of light, as if in response to Zhang Xianzhong's words.This sword has spirit!The sword in Zhang Xianzhong's hand is a bronze sword with decorative patterns and colorful beads. The blade is like frost and snow. The body of the sword is engraved with two seal characters: Chixiao.Chixiao sword!The top ten famous swords in history have the title of "imperial sword".Zheng Feiyue's breath was a little short. He didn't have any crazy thoughts about the sword, but was simply shocked.Zhang Xianzhong is just alive. Even the top ten famous swords have come out, and they are such powerful weapons. Are those celebrities and famous objects in history like this?In the late Ming Dynasty, there was Zhang Xianzhong, a level 10 demon system.There is a famous sword at the bottom of the river, which is a powerful existence beyond advanced props.What else is hidden in this land, this 5000 year history?"I want Chixiao sword. The other two swords belong to you!"Zhang Xianzhong interrupted Zheng Feiyue's meditation.The latter temporarily pressed down the doubts in his mind. It was not too late to ask Zhang Xianzhong again when he had the opportunity, and looked at the other two swords.These two swords, one long and one short.Zheng Feiyue waved to the long sword first.The long sword has a spirit, or it may have been buried in the mud in the river for 300 years. Zheng Feiyue could not wait. As soon as he waved, he fell into his hands.The golden light dissipated.I saw a mass of brilliance blooming, just like the lotus flowing out of the water, graceful and clear, the carvings on the hilt run like stars and flash a deep light, the sword body and sunshine are integrated, like water flowing over the pond, calm and soothing, and the blade is like a cliff standing thousands of feet high and toweringWithout anyone reminding, it seems that the sword spirit told Zheng Feiyue its name.Zheng Feiyue whispered, "Chunjun!"Zhang Xianzhong laughed and said, "yes, Chunjun, one of the top ten famous swords, is known as the unparalleled noble sword."Zheng Feiyue stroked the sword with both hands and murmured, "the pure Jun sword is unparalleled and symbolizes the highest glory."Zhang Xianzhong said, "this is a peerless sword."Zheng Feiyue did not speak, but waved to the last sword.This is a shorter sword.Zheng Feiyue held a sword handle. Only the handle did not see the body of the long sword, but a flickering shadow was cast on the river.The shadow of the sword only existed for a moment and disappeared with the emergence of the sun until the clouds covered the sun and the sky became dark. At the moment of light and darkness, the flickering shadow of the sword reappeared again.Zheng Feiyue owns the Jiaohua system. At the moment, he deeply feels that the sword is sealed with the soul of a big Jiao and a soul similar to a wild goose.The exchange from the soul made Zheng Feiyue know the name of the sword.Take a picture!Perhaps it was because the sword was sealed with the spirit of Dajiao. Zheng Feiyue felt that the sword was destined for him.
