Chapter 2593： Golden Sword Tomb

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

Of course, this plan naturally cannot be known to the Nine-Colored Dragon King, otherwise she will definitely chatter again with her character...

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

"Kakkaka..."

The closer Feng Yixiu got to the inside of Wanbing Tomb, the more strange 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 suddenly rioting to attack Feng Yixiu, and Feng Yixiu did not easily approach any ancient spirit soldiers.

Since the main focus is on quality, Feng Yixiu naturally has to make choices. Although there will be no weak people who can be buried here, it has nothing to do with suitability or not.

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

These two kinds of heroic spirits are extremely important to Feng Yixiu, and they are also extremely matched with his magic sword characteristics. It is naturally beneficial to absorb as many heroic spirits as possible.

"What a beautiful golden dragon sword, the strength of heroic spirits must be good..." The reason why Feng Yixiu valued this sword among the numerous sword mounds was mainly 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 also exuded a dignified aura.

"This is……"

When Little Pudding, who was still timid just now, felt the power of the golden dragon sword, he suddenly came out of Feng Yixiu's arms, and Feng Yixiu couldn't catch it.

The little pudding turned into a streamer and ran towards the golden dragon sword, and a sudden brake stopped right in front of the golden dragon sword.

Caressing the incomparably delicate dragon pattern on the golden dragon sword, Little Pudding's expression suddenly became sad, and whispered in his mouth: "Master..."

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

Slowly sinking down, Feng Yixiu also began to observe the golden spirit sword from a close distance, the breath emitting from it seemed to be somewhat familiar, and he asked softly, "Could this be 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 Madam Golden Dragon. I didn't expect her to be buried in this ghost place..."

"Since it is the sword of the golden dragon lady, I should respect it, please forgive my offense today." No matter how much Feng Yixiu wanted to obtain a powerful heroic soul, he still did not want to hit his benefactor's wife. share.

For Feng Yixiu, the golden dragon is a great boon to Feng Yixiu, and Feng Yixiu also has a heartfelt respect for the superpowers of the previous era.

"Buzzing..."

Feng Yixiu just bowed and insisted, and the golden dragon sword, which had never moved, burst into bursts of dragon roars.

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

This beautiful woman is dressed in a gorgeous golden dragon armor, and her heroic aura is unforgettable. Unlike normal humans, she has a pair of slender golden dragon horns on the top of her head, and a terrifying Reiatsu inadvertently permeates.

"Guru..."

Feng Yixiu was also intimidated by this powerful dragon power. This person's realm was at least equivalent to the initial stage of legendary monsters.

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

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

"Little five..."

The Longjiao woman also smiled like a flower when she saw the little pudding, and squatted down slowly, her slender hands hanging in front of the little pudding.

"Owner……"

The little pudding climbed to the shoulders along the slender arms of the dragon horn woman, looking at the face she hadn't seen for a long time, her eyes could not help oozing tears.

This reminded him of the days when he was with the golden dragon, and the beautiful woman in front of him took 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 Wanbing Tomb.

"Xiao Wu, I didn't expect that we could meet here again, I'm really happy!" The Longjiao woman stroked Little Pudding's soft hair, her eyes full of inescapable doting.

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

Feng Yixiu stayed very quiet and did not interrupt. He also knew that it was not easy for the master and servant to meet, so there must be a lot to say.

It can be seen that Little Pudding likes this hostess very much. If he can, he can return Little Pudding to her.

It's just that she is just a wisp of heroic soul that will completely dissipate at some point in time.

After half an hour, the Longjiao woman turned her attention to Feng Yixiu and said softly, "I don't know who this is?"

"This is my new master. 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 himself slightly left out. Feng also repaired, jumped on his shoulders with a slight jump, and introduced with excitement.

"Having such a personality and achievement at such a young age is truly terrifying..." The Longjiao woman glanced at Feng Yixiu and nodded with great satisfaction.

In fact, he has been observing Feng Yixiu's every move from beginning to end, and the reason why he ignores him is to test his temperament.

If Feng Yixiu couldn't stand even this grievance, then she wouldn't say much, even if she wouldn't stop Little Pudding from continuing to follow Feng Yixiu, she wouldn't offer him any help.

"Meet the seniors, don't listen to Little Pudding's nonsense, it's just luck..." Feng Yixiu bowed slightly and said respectfully.

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