Chapter 148 Qinglong Yanyue Knife

The clouds in the night sky slowly dispersed, and the strong sense of depression shrouded in heaven and earth also disappeared as the clouds dispersed. When people breathed freely, no one left. 1,780 people still stood quietly in place. Their attention was completely attracted by the long knife that had just been cast.

The hidden lonely moon has still not been able to appear. In people's subconscious, the reason why the pale lonely moon still does not appear is because of the cyan dragon shadow.

After the thunderstorm, the white light mass slowly fell into the dark cave and tightly wrapped the star silence. A slight cracking sound echoed in this dead cave. The dark skin is falling off layer by layer, the speed visible to the naked eye, and the silent body is recovering quickly. In a blink of an eye, the star's face was refreshed, but the mutilated left arm was still empty.

Through the new skin, the light mass penetrated into the starlight body. The unconscious consciousness also slowly woke up under this cool call.

"Uh! Where is this?" There was darkness around, and Xingji didn't know where he was now.

"Ji'er, Ji'er!" Guan Yunchang's eager shout sounded in his ear.

Xing Ji wanted to answer, but he couldn't make a sound. However, the consciousness of star silence is very clear that he is still alive.

Just as the stars quietly absorbed the light mass to repair the mutilated body, the sound of the green dragon suddenly sounded in the depths of consciousness.

"Ky, I'm leaving! However, I really didn't expect to see you before I dissipated.

"Senior, you," in the sea of starry knowledge, the image of Qinglong appeared. However, at this moment, the green dragon is still a long dragon, but the color is almost transparent.

Qinglong didn't seem to care about his life and death. He said with a smile, "There is nothing. Everything has its own destiny. There is no need to force it!" After a while of silence, he continued to say, "Star Silence, you have to take good care of yourself in the future and try to reach the fairyland as soon as possible. When you get to the fairyland, don't forget to go to Buzhou Mountain in the northwest sea of the fairyland to see my lord and your parents. Take me to say sorry to the lord!"

Although he tried his best to keep smiling, Xing Ji can feel the sadness in the depths of Qinglong's heart.

"Hmm! I will definitely go! Senior, I promise you!" Xingji made a promise here that he would go to the Bzhou shan in the northwest sea to visit his parents and the god of water. However, he did not expect that he encountered some trouble when flying to the fairyland, so that the fairyland he arrived was not the fairyland mentioned by Qinglong. It is also because of this that Xingshi also wrote a story of a strange fairyland.

Bum! Bang! Bang!

The sonorous sound of tempering seems to come from the distant sky, echoing in everyone's ears and reaching the depths of the soul. Hearing this tempering sound, the consciousness of the star silence was suddenly shocked. Indeed, this is the casting.

The continuous tempering sound stopped abruptly. Then there was the strong voice that seemed to be summoning: "Fate rotates, when will it be?" Qinglong returns to his position!"

With a high-sounding sound of dragon singing, the vitality of the green dragon that was about to dissipate suddenly soared. Everyone was stunned. A long cyan dragon flew in the air, and the sound of dragons resounded through the sky. The lonely moon, who was ready to come out, hid again.

The cold light of the long knife cut through the darkness of the night. With a cuckle, it firmly inserted on the earth and stood between heaven and earth.

Seeing the murderous long knife, Qinglong roared angrily and rushed towards the long knife.

Zi Zizi! The terrible temperature contained in the long knife that has just been cast makes the cyan dragon shadow unable to approach at all. The ice water for cooling the casting has just been used. And those workers were also stunned by the scene just now and forgot their jobs.

Time is tight and the situation is urgent. As soon as the hovering Qinglong approached the long knife, it was forced back by the hot heat.

Now, no one knows what to do!

"I'll help you!" The sound of star silence came from the caves under the ground. In an instant, he moved to the air, the star's hand flashed, and a bright red blood drop flew out of the heads of 1,780 onlookers. Under the influence of mind, these 7,80 blood beads gathered together and sprinkled on the long knife.

Zi Zizi! Zizi! Zizi!

The smoke filled the long knife around it. And Qinglong gratefully forgot to look at the star silence, and then jumped into the long knife with a roar.

The green dragon disappeared, and the long knife standing between heaven and earth trembled violently, and the buzzing sound was full of strong murderous intent.

"Uncle Changsheng, take the knife!"

With a sound, the long knife rose from the ground and flew towards Guan Yun. Seeing the long knife flying towards him, Guan Yunchang had an unconcealed joy in his eyes.

However, he grabbed the long knife's hand, but kept shaking. The green dragon soul in the long knife obviously does not want to be driven by Guan Yunchang.

Although Guan Yunchang is struggling to support, the soul of the green dragon integrated into the long knife is unwilling to submit. Everyone's eyes focused on Guan Yunchang, and their breathing stopped at this moment.

The star silence floating in the air came to Guan Yunchang's side in the blink of an eye, held the long knife in one hand, and then said, "Senior, on behalf of Uncle Changsheng, I promise you to help you find the reincarnated General Lilong, and will also kill the reborn fire wolf! Senior!"

Hearing Xingji's words, the resistance of the long knife obviously weakened a lot. However, for Guan Yunchang, it is still difficult to control. As if he understood something, Guan Yunchang said, "I, Guan Yunchang, swear here that he will take the head of the reincarnated fire wolf every day. I will also do my best to find your relative, General Lilong. If you violate this oath, people and gods will abandon it!"

Guan Yunchang's resolute voice echoed in the silent night, and the soul of the green dragon in the long knife gradually calmed down.

With a long breath, Guan Yunchang's face turned red, like fire.

However, looking at the quiet long knife in his hand, Guan Yunchang still has an unconcealed excitement. Take a closer look at this long knife, which is about nine feet and five inches long and weighs more than 80 catties (after careful weighing, it weighs 82 catties). Above the knife body, there is a picture of the green dragon swallowing the lonely moon. In the dark luster, there is a slight blue light. The fierce chill came out, giving people a strong sense of killing. On the sharp blade, there is a faint red light spot. If you can count clearly, you will count a total of 1,780 red dots. It is also because of this that there are rumors in later generations that Guan Yunchang killed 1,780 people in his life. As for whether it is true or false, there is no way to verify it now.

At this time, Liu Xuande and Zhang Yide also gathered around and looked at the long knife in Guan Yunchang's hand, showing envy. After a few words of greeting, Guan Yunchang came to the general and said respectfully, "Thank you for giving me a knife. Please give me a name for this knife!"

The general also looked excited. After all, this is a long knife cast in his epiphany. He stroked the long knife gently and slowly, then picked up the long sword inserted on the ground, held it in his arms, and then looked up at the night sky and sighed, "This knife is 'Qinglong Yanyue'."

"Qinglong Yanyue Knife?"

While everyone was still talking about the name, the general had quietly disappeared. Later, Guan Yunchang asked Xingji who was the person who cast this knife. Xingji said that he was the first foundr in the world.

With this knife, Guan Yunchang killed Yan Liang and killed Wen Chou, passed five levels and killed six generals, which is famous in history.

Seven days later, Liu Xuande and the other two began their own big plans, and at this moment, Xingji ignored Guan Yunchang's retention and left with Wang Feng.

The beacon smoke in the distance soared to the sky. Wang Feng and Xingji stood side by side and looked at the thick blood color shrouded in the beacon smoke. Xing silence sighed helplessly, while Wang Feng looked indifferent.

"Next, what are you going to do?" Wang Feng asked.

Xingji withdrew his sight and asked, "Supervisor, have you ever heard of a woman called 'Dip Chan'?"

"Dang Chan? Wang Yun's righteous daughter?" Wang Feng looked at Xingji in surprise. He didn't understand how Xingji knew about this.

"What? Wang Yun's adoptive daughter? What's going on?" Xingshi's eyebrows frowned tightly.