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Listening to the words of the Turtle Clan's Great Elder, Jian Chen's heart was filled with helplessness. He knew that no matter how he explained, the Great Elder would not believe him. With his old-fashioned personality, he recognized the kingly aura in him.
"Should I reveal my true identity? This is probably the only way I can make the Great Elder believe that I am not the king of the Turtle Clan." Jian Chen thought to himself, already hesitating whether to reveal his identity to the Great Elder. .
The Great Elder sighed: "I think our Turtle Clan was once the top tribe in the sea world. Even if we look at the entire sea area, our tribe's strength is ranked among the top ten. At its peak, there were four kings in succession. Each king His strength has reached the peak of sixteen stars, and he belongs to the first level of temple elder. At that time, in the Turtle Clan, no one except the three major temples in the sea world dared to provoke him."
"It's a pity that so many years have passed. The strength of our turtle tribe is getting worse with each generation. The number of kings is constantly decreasing, and the strength of the entire tribe is also declining rapidly. It has fallen from the top tribe that was famous in the sea to what it is now. This tribe is no longer a popular tribe, and people with the blood of the king have not appeared for 30,000 years. If this continues, I am afraid that the strength of our turtle tribe will become weaker and weaker, and will eventually be annexed by other powerful tribes. The end." The great elder's face showed a trace of sadness. As an old man of the Turtle Clan, he really didn't want to see such a thing happen.
"King, you are the hope of my Turtle Clan. Only under your leadership can the Turtle Clan reach glory and achieve the achievements of the past. I hope that the King can return to our Turtle Clan. I will do my best to assist the King in succeeding to the throne." The Great Elder said to Jian Chen with a pleading expression, his expression full of hope.
"Great Elder, please stop talking. I am not a member of the Turtle Clan at all, and I will not go back with you." Jian Chen refused the plea of the Great Elder of the Turtle Clan without hesitation, and then left here with the Evil King. .
"King, if you don't go back with me, I will always be by your side." The elder of the Turtle Clan looked stubborn and immediately followed Jian Chen.
Jian Chen was extremely happy to follow the Great Elder of the Turtle Clan. With a strong Saint Emperor by his side, he didn't have to worry that Qing Yixuan would come looking for him again.
Jian Chen took the Evil King and flew all the way towards the temple, while the Great Elder of the Turtle Clan followed closely beside him. Jian Chen has been in the sea world for nearly a month now. During this month, he has been distracted by some tedious things and has not practiced well at all. This has violated the purpose of his coming to the sea world.
Therefore, in the next few days, Jian Chen plans to stay in seclusion in the temple for a long time, and after his strength increases, he will immediately return to Tianyuan Continent.
After the three people flew thousands of miles in the air, a city in front appeared in Jian Chen's eyes, and Jian Chen flew directly over the city.
However, when he approached the center of the city, his eyes suddenly froze and he looked down. Then his body immediately fell down, landing directly on the bustling street in the city.
In front of Jian Chen, there was a castle-like building, which was built very grandly. The wide open door was full of people coming and going, making it very lively.
"The Tower of Rare Treasures!" Jian Chen murmured in a low voice when he saw the large characters written on the plaque above. Immediately, his eyes flashed with excitement and he walked towards the Tower of Rare Treasures.
"Dear warriors, what can I do for you?" As soon as they entered the rare treasure building, a man with sharp eyes and good at observing people ran over with a charming smile on his face. The three people surrounding Jian Chen were very enthusiastic.
"Take me to the fifth floor." Jian Chen showed off his common demeanor and directly threw a top-quality crystal coin to the clerk. He was generous and attracted everyone around him to cast curious glances at Jian Chen.
"The warrior's taste is indeed beyond the comparison of ordinary people. The fifth floor is the most precious thing placed in our rare treasures building. It is not accessible to ordinary people at all. Only big people like the warrior can have it. The qualifications go up..." He harvested a top-quality crystal coin so easily, which made the guy extremely happy, and he kept flattering Jian Chen.
"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up and lead the way." Jian Chen said impatiently.
"Yes, yes, I will lead the way for the warrior right away. Warrior, please go this way." Seeing that Jian Chen was already unhappy, the boy immediately stopped talking and took Jian Chen upstairs.
Jian Chen was led by the clerk to the fifth floor of the rare treasure building. Although the area of the fifth floor was the same as the first floor, the things displayed here were much rarer. There were only a few pieces, but each one Each piece is a rare treasure. At this moment, there are more than twenty people in gorgeous clothes looking up and down around several treasures.
Among these people, a tall woman wearing white clothes is the most eye-catching. The woman has an alluring face, skin like mutton fat, which can be broken with a blow, and a pair of eyes like autumn water. The ruthless coldness revealed an aloofness that would repel people thousands of miles away. She stood with these people, like a flower stuck in cow dung, so dazzling that no one could ignore her presence.
Her presence caused the dignitaries who were watching the treasure here to peek at her figure from the corner of their eyes. Although their eyes were fixed on the treasure, their thoughts were not on the treasure at all.
Beside the woman, there was a well-dressed, handsome, and extraordinary young man with a sunny smile, who kept saying something beside the woman, and his eyes were full of obsession when he looked at the woman. With unabashed love.
Next to the young man, there were two middle-aged men dressed as servants, all of whom had expressionless faces and cold eyes. Their strength had reached the level of a sixth-level Sky Saint Master.
In the sea world, fighting is prohibited in the city, and the young man is followed by two guards of the sixth-level Sky Saint Master in the city. This shows that his identity must be extraordinary, and he must be a young master from a wealthy family.
"Girl, I've just introduced myself. I still don't know your girl's name, which force's daughter she is, and where she practices." The young man said with a smile next to the woman in white, with a soft tone, a gentle attitude, and a very strong personality. Affinity.
The young man's name is Nanyun Lie, and he is the young master of the Nanyun family. His great-grandfather is the current head of the Nanyun family.
Speaking of the Nanyun family, I am afraid that everyone within hundreds of thousands of miles around knows it. The Nanyun family is a well-known family in the territory of Poseidon Temple. There are fifteen-star unparalleled powerful men in the family. And there are two of them. They are the overlords who dominate one side and are well-deserved first-class forces. They also control several medium-sized tribes and families under their command, and their sphere of influence is even larger.
The woman in white had a cold expression and ignored Nan Yunlie who was chattering beside her. Her cold eyes stared at the four-foot long sword in front of her without blinking.
The long sword is only two fingers wide. The sword body is bright, like a bright mirror, emitting a hazy layer of precious light, and there is a vaguely vast and terrifying energy flowing in the sword body.
At this time, the woman in white suddenly turned her head and looked behind her. Her cold eyes immediately locked on Jian Chen. The moment she saw Jian Chen, her eyes immediately became sharp, revealing a look of gritted teeth. The pattern.
This woman in white is none other than Qing Yixuan, one of the eight strongest men in the human race!
Seeing Qing Yixuan, the Evil King's expression suddenly changed, and he sent a message: "Damn it, why is she here? Jian Chen, why are you running here for nothing? It's too late for us to hide from this person, but you took the initiative to attack the blade." Collide."
Jian Chen ignored the Evil King. He glanced back and forth at Qing Yixuan and Nan Yunlie for a while, with a strange look on his face. Then he didn't say anything and walked straight towards Qing Yixuan. Finally, he came to a halt in front of the long sword.
As soon as Jian Chen's gaze fell on the long sword, it suddenly became hot, as if he had discovered a peerless treasure, and he was salivating. He knew that the long sword in front of him was definitely a powerful weapon that was more than ten times more powerful than the Dragon Slaying Sword.
Jian Chen stretched out his hand tremblingly and touched the hilt of the long sword. However, just when his hand touched the hilt, a sharp sword energy burst out, destroying Jian Chen's body of chaos. , injured his palm, and immediately, a trace of blood flowed out from the wound.
Feeling the stinging pain from his palm, Jian Chen was secretly shocked. The power of this long sword was beyond his imagination. He didn't expect that just a burst of sword energy was so powerful, even his chaotic body was If he could break it, if he were replaced by someone else with the same strength as himself, the end would definitely be even more miserable.
With a thought in Jian Chen's mind, the inner elixir of chaos in his dantian suddenly swallowed up the power of chaos, exerting the defensive power of the body of chaos to its extreme, and then once again grabbed the hilt of the long sword.
The palm and the sword hilt touched, and the sharp sword energy immediately burst out, leaving white marks on Jian Chen's hand, but now it can no longer cause the slightest harm to Jian Chen.
Seeing this scene, Qing Yixuan, who knew the power of this long sword, suddenly showed a look of surprise in his eyes, and was shocked by the power of Jian Chen's physical body.
"This... this is the weapon left behind by the powerful human race when his time is coming. It should be an emperor's holy weapon, left behind by the powerful man from the ninth level of the human race's Holy Emperor." The great elder of the turtle clan exclaimed, He looked at the long sword intently.
After hearing this, Jian Chen felt unconcealable excitement in his heart. He took the long sword in his hand and looked at it carefully, with a look of surprise on his face, and murmured: "The Emperor's Saint Soldier is worthy of being a powerful warrior in the Nine Heavens Realm of the Saint Emperor." The holy weapon left behind by the emperor is indeed extremely powerful, and this sword is perfect for me."
"Put down the Emperor's Holy Arms. With your strength, you are not worthy of possessing the Emperor's Holy Arms." Qing Yixuan looked at Jian Chen with a cold expression and shouted. She hated Jian Chen with all her heart, but with the turtle clan leader The elder was following her, and she didn't dare to do anything to Jian Chen.
"Who says I'm not worthy? I want this Emperor's Sacred Weapon. Shopkeeper, what's the price of this weapon?" Jian Chen's entire attention fell on the Emperor's Sacred Weapon, and he was very excited. His Dragon-Slaying Sword has some damage, and as his strength increases in the future, the Dragon-Slaying Sword will be of less and less help to him. If his body of chaos reaches the third level, then with the Dragon-Slaying Sword His strength could no longer withstand the power of Chaos, and this Emperor's Holy Weapon, left behind by an unparalleled powerhouse in the Nine Heavens Realm of the Holy Emperor, just solved his urgent need.
Moreover, the power of the Emperor's Saint Weapon is much more powerful than that of the King's Soldier. Jian Chen believes that with the help of this Emperor's Saint Weapon, he also has the strength to challenge the Holy Emperor. The premise is that the opponent's strength cannot be too strong.
