Chapter 1683

Ji Tianxing's body is stiff and stands in front of the tomb, and his expression is extremely complicated.

After a long silence, he took a deep breath and suppressed his shock.

In his mind, he called out with divinity: "bury heaven! I have something important to ask you

After a while, the sound of burying the sky rang out in his mind.

"What's the matter?"

"You Have you heard of the White Dragon King? " Ji Tianxing asked in a strange tone.

The burial day was silent for a long time, then the tone suddenly said: "Oh, you mean Xiaobai?"

"What little white?" Ji Tianxing was stunned for a moment, pointed to the huge tombstone and said, "I saw a divine tomb in the Shenxu, which belonged to the White Dragon God King.

It is clearly written on the tombstone that the king of the White Dragon God took the sword God as his master, and flew up to the upper world with the sword God, and became the White Dragon God King. "

Hearing this, the tone of burying the sky felt a little bit, and he explained slowly: "the White Dragon God King, that's just his title. Few people call him that.

The sword God and I, as well as those people at the beginning, called him Xiaobai or Butler Bai

"Butler white?" Ji Tianxing frowned again and asked, "what do you mean? Is he the steward of the sword God

"Of course." The burial day did not hesitate to say: "Xiaobai is obsessed with the sword God, and he must follow the sword God. Those who seek life and death must serve the sword God.

Later, the boy claimed to be the steward of the sword God, and the sword God was too lazy to explain, so he let him go

“……” Ji Tianxing looked at the tombstone with consternation. He didn't dare those lines of dark gold characters.

He couldn't connect a powerful God with a shameless boy.

There was silence for a moment, and then he asked with divination, "can you explain what's going on in the end?"

After thinking about it for a while, he explained, "my memory is a little incomplete. I can't remember many things clearly. I can only remember a little bit about it.

At that time, the sword God set up a Taoist temple in Tianzhu Mountain to challenge all martial saints in the world.

One day, a boy named White Dragon swordsman broke into Tianzhu Mountain with high spirits and high spirits. He wanted to challenge the sword God.

Later, the sword God defeated the boy with only two moves.

The boy was impressed by the supreme sword of the sword God. He was shocked by heaven and man, so he stayed at Tianzhu Mountain.

He pestered the sword God all day and asked the sword God to accept him as his disciple.

The sword God said that he would not accept disciples, so he would be a servant.

The sword God ordered people to drive him down the mountain. He knelt outside the door of the sword God for nine days and nine nights.

Later, the boy became the servant of the sword God and regarded himself as a housekeeper... "

After listening to the words of the burial day, Ji Tianxing showed a strange expression on his face and looked at the sacred tomb and tombstone again.

"I didn't expect that there was such an interesting story about the White Dragon God."

At this time, the burial day added a solemn way: "however, Xiaobai's loyalty to the sword God is beyond doubt, and he is also the right arm of the sword God.

This kid is actually an extraordinary talent, and his talent and qualification are extremely high.

However, before meeting the sword God, he explored and practiced alone, which could only stimulate 20% of his talent and potential.

It was the sword God who helped him to inspire all his potential, so that he could become the king of God in just a few hundred years.

Unfortunately, in order to protect the sword God, he was killed by a traitor Alas

At the end of the day, he sighed heavily.

Ji Tianxing's heart was heavy, and he quickly asked, "what happened in the upper world, the sword God, you and the White Dragon God King?

Isn't the sword God the king of stars? Why did it fall? "

The burial day was silent for a moment, then he said in a low voice: "I haven't been able to recover the memory of the upper world. There are only some scattered pictures that I can't tell clearly.

This is not the time to talk about it. Let's talk about it later. "

After saying that, the burial day was silent and seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

Ji Tianxing is not good to ask again, can only put doubt in the bottom of my heart.

He looked at the white dragon tomb with burning eyes and saluted the tomb.

Then, he began to use his mind to communicate with the white dragon tomb and sense the breath in the tomb.

"The White Dragon God is the servant of the sword God, and I am the descendant of the sword God. If he has residual power or inheritance, I should be able to sense it?

What's more, he fell down thousands of years ago, a short time ago.

If you leave behind the divine power or inheritance, it should also be more powerful, which is of great benefit to me... "

Ji Tianxing secretly thought, all-out control of the mind, dedicated to the communication God tomb.

The silent passage of time.

Unconsciously, half an hour passed.

After countless attempts, Ji Tianxing finally made a discovery.

His mind was aware that there was a faint fluctuation of soul power in the depths of the white dragon tomb."Is it the fluctuation of soul power? Not the breath of power? "

Ji Tian xingdang frowned and flashed a light in his eyes.

"Does the White Dragon God King not leave the power and inheritance, but retains a trace of remnant soul?"

He quickly approached the group of soul power fluctuations, patiently communicated with it, and observed silently.

After a moment, he was finally sure.

That group of weak strength, is just a wisp of remnant soul!

This discovery surprised Ji Tianxing.

"It's the spirit of the White Dragon God! Excellent!

A powerful God like him, even if he falls, can still retain a trace of the spirit.

As long as there is a remnant soul, there is hope of rebirth! "

Therefore, Ji Tianxing tried his best to release his mind, wrapped up the ghost and moved it out of the tomb.

This process is very slow and difficult, and it is a great loss to the mind.

It took Ji Tianxing an hour to lead the ghost out of the tomb.

"Shua!"

A group of light white light flew out of the tomb and fell in front of Ji Tianxing.

Ji Tianxing's mind was exhausted to the extreme, and his physical strength was almost overdrawn. He sat down on the ground, panting violently.

Even so, he gazed at the white light in front of him, and his face still showed a happy smile.

"White dragon, white dragon, you are lucky enough to meet me

Don't worry, I will try my best to help you to be reborn! "

Having said that, Ji Tianxing rummages in the space ring for a while and finds a delicate and gorgeous Golden Jade bottle.

The jade vase, which is about the size of a palm, is one of the gifts given to him by Hong Chengtian. It is called a glass vase.

Although it's just an empty vase, it's also a powerful heirloom. It can store mana, Yuan Shen and all kinds of strange things.

Ji Tianxing cast a spell to open the glass vase, releasing a dense white light and absorbing the residual soul of the white dragon.

The spirit of the white dragon was unconscious, and of course it would not resist. It was immediately put into a glass vase.

Ji Tianxing contentedly put away the bottle, sat in place to rest for a while, and continued to climb to the top of the mountain.

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