God-level Pet Evolution System

Chapter 2593 Golden Sword Tomb

That's why Feng Yixiu asked Jiucai Dragon King and others to act separately. According to his expectation, Jiucai Dragon King and others were responsible for quantity, while he could take risks and be responsible for quality.

Of course, this plan cannot be known to the Nine Color Dragon King, otherwise she will definitely chatter about it again given her character.

"Okay, let me give it a try!" Little Pudding still couldn't defeat Feng Yixiu, and finally agreed with two Brahma Blood Demonic Fruits as reward.

"Kakaka"

The closer Feng Yixiu got to the interior of the Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers, the weirder the atmosphere around him became, as if there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him from all directions, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

However, there was no heroic soul that suddenly rioted and attacked Feng Yixiu, and Feng Yixiu did not easily get close to any ancient spiritual weapon.

Since he wants to focus on quality, Feng Yixiu naturally has to make choices. Although there will be no weak ones buried here, it has nothing to do with whether he is suitable or not.

There are two types of heroic spirits that Feng Yixiu mainly wants to find. One is the ancient true dragon heroic spirit, and the other is the heroic spirit that mainly uses swords.

These two kinds of heroic spirits are of extremely important significance to Feng Yixiu, and they are also extremely compatible with the characteristics of his magic sword. It is naturally of great benefit to absorb as many of these types of heroic spirits as possible.

"What a beautiful golden dragon sword. I believe the heroic spirit will also be very powerful." The reason why Feng Yixiu valued this sword among the many sword tombs was mainly because he was attracted by its gorgeous appearance.

But it wasn't until he got closer that Feng Yixiu realized that his choice was not wrong. This dragon sword was not only gorgeous in appearance, but the aura it exuded was as solemn as the abyss.

"This is"

When Little Pudding, who was timid just now, felt the power emanating from the Golden Dragon Sword, he suddenly got out of Feng Yixiu's arms, and Feng Yixiu couldn't even catch him.

Little Pudding turned into a stream of light and ran towards the Golden Dragon Sword. He stopped suddenly in front of the Golden Dragon Sword.

Caressing the extremely delicate dragon pattern on the golden dragon sword, Little Pudding's expression suddenly became sad, and he was still muttering in a low voice: "Master"

Feng Yixiu was a little worried that Little Pudding's reckless move would arouse the rage of the Golden Dragon Sword's heroic spirit, but he felt relieved after seeing that the Golden Dragon Sword had no intention of attacking.

Slowly sinking down, Feng Yixiu also began to observe the golden spirit sword up close. The aura exuding from it seemed to be quite familiar, and he asked softly: "Could this belong to your master's golden dragon?" weapon?"

Little Pudding was stunned for a while, then shook his head, gritted his teeth and said: "This is the sword of Mrs. Golden Dragon. I didn't expect that she would also be buried in this ghost place."

"Since it is the sword of Mrs. Golden Dragon, I should respect it. Please forgive me for today's offense." No matter how much Feng Yixiu wanted to obtain a powerful heroic soul, he would not go so far as to target his benefactor's wife. For my sake.

The golden dragon was of great benefit to Feng Yixiu, and Feng Yixiu also had heartfelt respect for the most powerful people of the previous era.

"Buzz buzz"

Just when Feng Yixiu bowed and insisted, the golden dragon sword that had been silent until now suddenly erupted into bursts of dragon roars.

The overwhelming dragon power erupted like waves, and in the golden ocean, the figure of a beautiful woman gradually emerged.

This stunningly beautiful woman was dressed in a gorgeous golden dragon armor, and her heroic aura was unforgettable. What made her different from normal humans was that she had a pair of slender golden dragon horns on her head, and the terrifying spiritual pressure filled the air inadvertently.

"Gulu"

Feng Yixiu was also shocked by this powerful dragon power. This person's realm was at least equivalent to the early stage of legendary Warcraft.

Even though she is not as terrifying as the golden dragon, she still cannot conceal her power as the most powerful person in ancient times.

Fortunately, Feng Yixiu did not act recklessly, and Little Pudding did not brag. He did have some familiar people in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers.

"Little Five"

The Longjiao woman also smiled like a flower when she saw Little Pudding. She slowly knelt down and lowered her slender hands in front of Little Pudding.

"Owner"

Little Pudding crawled along the Longjiao woman's slender arm to her shoulder, looking at the face she hadn't seen for a long time, her eyes couldn't help but shed tears.

This reminded him of the days when he was with the golden dragon, and the beautiful woman in front of him did not take less care of him.

In a sense, this woman was also the former owner of Little Pudding, but he did not know that the woman was also buried in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers.

"Xiao Wu, I didn't expect that we could meet here again. I'm really happy!" The Longjiao woman gently stroked Little Pudding's soft hair, her eyes filled with indelible love.

"Master, I didn't expect you to be able to see you here. I'm so excited!" Little Pudding has never been so excited as today and said loudly.

Feng Yixiu stayed aside very quietly and did not interrupt. He also knew that it was not easy for the master and servant to meet each other, and they must have a lot to say.

It can be seen that little pudding likes this mistress very much. If possible, he can return little pudding to her.

It's just that she is just a ray of heroic soul that will completely dissipate at some point. After all, there is a gap between yin and yang, and she can never go back to the past.

After half an hour, the Longjiao woman set her sights on Feng Yixiu and whispered, "I wonder who this is?"

"This is my new master, his name is

His name is Feng Yixiu. He is not only the youngest War Spirit Emperor in this era, but also the youngest emperor of the empire in this era! "Little Pudding found that he was a little left out by Feng Yixiu, so he jumped onto his shoulder with a slight jump and introduced with excitement.

"To have such a character and achievements at such a young age is really formidable." The Longjiao woman glanced at Feng Yixiu and nodded with great satisfaction.

In fact, he had been observing Feng Yixiu's every move from beginning to end, and the reason why he ignored him was just to test his character.

If Feng Yixiu couldn't bear even this grievance, then she wouldn't say anything more. Even though it wouldn't stop Little Pudding from following Feng Yixiu, she wouldn't provide him with any help.

"Greetings, senior, don't listen to little pudding's nonsense, it's just luck." Feng Yixiu bowed slightly and said respectfully.

"Little Pudding, are you giving Xiao Wu a new name? It sounds pretty good." The Longjiao woman smiled slightly, then took a step closer, sniffed the tip of her nose slightly, and said softly: "You have a familiar smell. Taste, does my husband approve of you?"