MTL - Everlasting Sword God-Chapter 661 Tianjing Futu

Tianjing floating slaughter, even for the people of Xuantian City, it is a great treasure. Compared to the seven-year-old secret world that has been lost for many years, it is just between the middle and the middle.

This is a rare treasure that was opened. Mr. Yuan Da's calculations took many years before he finally achieved this result. It has been secret and undisclosed, but he did not expect it to be used by his daughter to do this.

"Master, what exactly is Tianjing Futu?"

Chu Huoluo asked curiously.

Of course it sounds awesome, but of course, she still wants to ask for details.

Anyway, for Shen Zhenyi, everything is known. She didn't worry that after asking, Master could not answer.

Ms. Yuan frowned, trying to explain to them, but Shen Zhenyi had already spoken, "The so-called Tianjing floating slaughter is the last treasure left before the Central Plains Empire Tianjing broke the city for the fierce beast. I heard that the day before The capital was broken, jade and stone burned, only the princess protecting the country stood in the deep palace floating slaughter, and the treasures gathered in the world were trapped here for three thousand miles, so as not to be poisoned by ferocious beasts, and also left a hope for the future of humanity. "

"Since then, Xuantian City was rebuilt near Tianjing. Many people wanted to find the location of Tianjing Futu, but they always returned home. Later, Mr. Yuan Da personally calculated that Tianjing Futu only appeared after hundreds of years. That legend has faded. "

At that time, someone asked Mr. Yuan where the Tianjing Futu would appear. He laughed without saying a word. People thought he couldn't figure it out, but he didn't think he had figured it out, but left it to his family.

Miss Yuan obviously knew how to find the specific method of Tianjing Floating Butchery.

——It is just too shabby to look at the manpower that the Wanxian Bureau can gather today. It also shows the decline of the human race from the side, and most of them do n’t even want to hold it. The rumors of Tianjing Futu, if it was hundreds of years ago, might have attracted more masters to compete, and now there are only some adventurers who are lucky, and the real masters are dismissive of this absurd legend. .

Gradually, humans have become a race with little hope.

In a way, this is also a kind of degradation.

"How do you know so clearly?"

Miss Yuan was surprised. She lobbyed in Xuantian City to find someone to cooperate with, but she rarely found anyone who had heard of the Tianjing Futu. Several elders in the world also pretended to persuade her, saying that she should not bother with such nihilism.

Lianxuantian City is still like this, not to mention the outer domain.

They have n’t even heard of the name of the Tianjing Floating Slaughter.

Miss Yuan had already thought about it and explained it well, but the other party seemed to know more about the origin of Tianjing Futu than she did.

——Does this person really know his father?

She suddenly ignited a little hope.

Shen Zhenyi nodded indifferently.

"The contents of Tianjing Floating Slaughter, Zhihun Jiulian is a useful thing. Anything else is just the same."

To the world, that may be a rare treasure.

But for Shen Sangong, it really may not be the case.

But this is not the case for others.

Ms. Yuan felt that he was too breathy, and she was worried that he deliberately belittled Tianjing Futu for more benefits. She was a clumsy person, anxious in heart, and didn't know how to refute.

"If the son looks down"

Then let's forget it, only when it is my Yuan family who is not blessed, Miss Yuan feels bitter, and only feels her nose is sore, and her eyes are red without realizing it.

"That's not true."

Shen Zhenyi waved his hand, "Some things in the Tianjing Floating Slaughter were lost here. It's a pity. Since Mr. Yuan Da left such an opportunity, I promised him once. How about I help you once?"

He paused and said, "Don't hesitate what I said with Mr. Yuan."

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That man once said he would return.

-In the long river, those who can realize this, even in the higher world, are few.

This is the chance.

"This man is really talkative"

"Did he really talk to Mr. Yuan Da?"

"How is it possible? Many years before Mr. Yuan Da's death, he regretted his words like gold, even if he had no money, he might not be able to find him. This wild man in the southern region is qualified to let Mr. Yuan Da speak?"

"Shh! This man is overbearing. He just downplayed Kong Ying just now. I am afraid that he would kill all of us here with a wave of his hand. Don't mess with him."

Following the whistle-talking of Miss Yuan's native chickens and dogs, how could they not believe that Shen Zhenyi from the Southern Region would have a relationship with Mr. Yuan Da.

But his force is really frightening.

-Maybe Kong Ying was able to challenge him uncontrollably, but these people were left, but they didn't even have the courage.

Miss Yuan also knows that these people can't be trusted. Until now, she can only count on the mysterious Shen Sangong.

After all, Wanxian Bureau really doesn't need much.

As long as you can get the nine souls of the soul, through this time, it is enough.

She can take the foundation of Wanxian Bureau, never give up her life, forget the glory of the past, as long as she can pass it on silently, it is a great honour.

She doesn't want anything else in Tianjing Floating Slaughter.

Based on this, she can trust

"Thank you, Son San."

Miss Yuan bowed down and saluted.

"The day when Tianjing Futu was opened was very close, and the location was nearby. According to the calculation of the ancestor, tomorrow will be the only chance to enter the tower. So we have to find the location of Tianjing Futu at night."

She took out a compass and carefully positioned her.

"After finding Tianjing Futu to open the door, we will rely on Shen Sangong."

She did n’t need any help before, and it was her responsibility to find out and enter the location of Tianjing Futu.

However, there are many crises in Tianjing Futu, and she does need a master to solve the threat.

Shen Zhenyi nodded casually: "Okay, look for it yourself, and we'll wait here."

He sat down slowly on a stone on the side of the road, as if sitting in a stately living room, with graceful appearance. Chu Huoluo and the other three stood on one side, and the Longjun master simmered water to make tea, and he was free.

——Where is this like a horrible wilderness? Where is it like a terrible task?

To them, everything is taken for granted.

Miss Yuan was puzzled. She couldn't help looking back and seeing that Shen Zhenyi really didn't care about anything. She only tasted the new tea with heart and shrugged with a smile.

——Whether this Shen Sangong is a friend of his father or not, this weird energy is rare.

Regardless of this, it is imperative to find the place of Tianjing Floating Slaughter!

Ms. Yuan shook her head, dispelled her thoughts, and calculated with painstaking effort.