Tian Yuan

The spirit of the emperor soldier is located in this ancient secret place in the old land, but its body is in the imperial palace in the southern region.

so, what happened?

In the great battle millions of years ago, the ancient Emperor Taiwei was already late and lost the fighting power of his heyday, so he had no choice but to make this terrible plan.

The emperor's body is guarding the broken bridge, while the spirit of the emperor's soldiers is guarding the old soil, waiting for the right time to merge with the body and reappear the might of the emperor's soldiers.

Taiwei Ancient Emperor has two ultimate imperial weapons, the ancient clock and the ancient black gold pot.

The battle was fierce, and the ancient black gold pot was directly shattered, split into several pieces, and its intelligence was broken. I don't know if it is possible to repair it.

In this case, Emperor Taiwei had to reserve the means to separate the wisdom of the ancient clock.

As for why the spirit of the emperor soldier was sealed here, the ancient emperor must have a deep meaning.

"My lord, you don't have to be cautious, you can do whatever you want."

The woman in the flower skirt is gentle and soft-spoken, like a sister next door, soft and gentle, caring and considerate.

"What else do you want to know, girl?"

It's just that Chen Qingyuan didn't have the blessing to enjoy it, and he couldn't be truly free.

"Not yet." The woman in the flower skirt had a rough outline of the outside world, lamenting that things are different and people are different, "I still have one thing I want to ask for your help."

"Please speak, girl."

Chen Qingyuan's hands tightened subconsciously, and his eyes looked straight.

"Young Master has a trace of the Lord's aura. I think it's not an accident, it must be the Lord's sign. Therefore, I want to follow the Young Master to leave here and go to the outside world."

Millions of years ago, the ancient emperor Taiwei sealed the emperor's intelligence here, promising to come back to find her in the future.It's a pity that the tragedy of the war far exceeded the imagination of the ancient emperor, and an era without emperors began.

According to the understanding of the ancient emperor Taiwei by the spirit of the emperor soldier, this breath must have a deep meaning, and it will not appear suddenly.

Therefore, the woman in the flower skirt wants to leave this place, look at the world today, and also want to find her body, and even look for the trace of the Lord.

"The girl has been trapped here for many years, and I have no ability to take the girl away."

There is a special law seal here, Chen Qingyuan can untie it.

"Try it and you'll know."

The woman in the flower skirt said with a smile.

"How to try?"

Chen Qingyuan had an ominous premonition, and his heart trembled.

"Please come with me, son."

Whether the young man in front of him is related to the lord, just check it out.

So, the woman in the flower skirt walked in front, followed by Chen Qingyuan.

The two of them stepped on the surface of the lake, and with a tap of their toes, a circle formed, rippling to the surroundings, sparkling ripples.

At the end of the lake is a tall green hill.

"Crash..."

Qingshan Waterfall, the sound of water is deafening.

On the left side of the waterfall, there are many stones.

The woman in the flower skirt rose into the air and stood on a boulder, facing the green hill.In front of it, there is a special circular pattern with complex lines, which is probably the imprint of some kind of Taoism.

"Young master, please cooperate."

The woman in the flower skirt turned her head and glanced at Chen Qingyuan, she spoke softly and politely.

"Okay." Chen Qingyuan stood side by side with the woman in the flower skirt, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, praying that there would be no danger.Obviously, he still looked indifferent, and asked softly: "How should I cooperate?"

"Stretch out your hand and press it."

The woman in the flower skirt looked at the Dao pattern on the stone wall, and a complex look of anticipation and anxiety flashed in the depths of her eyes.

She longed to leave here and go to the great world, but she was also afraid that Chen Qingyuan would not come with the Lord's will, which would only increase her sorrow.

According to what the woman in the flower skirt said, Chen Qingyuan slowly pressed his left hand on the stone wall, held his breath, and prepared for the worst of what might happen next.

Sticking to the stone wall for several breaths, there is no change.

Am I wrong?

The eyes of the woman in the flower skirt obviously dimmed a bit, and she even started to think wildly, could it be that the Lord has forgotten me, and let me be buried here by the years, and finally turned into nothingness.

Just as the woman in the flower skirt was thinking more and more sadly, the dao pattern on the stone wall began to glow faintly.

At the same time, Chen Qingyuan found that his left hand was tightly sucked and could not be pulled off.

The situation changed, the eyes of the woman in the flower skirt suddenly changed, and a look of excitement and joy appeared on her face.

"Ugh-"

The dao pattern on the stone wall seemed to wake up from a deep sleep and started to swim.

Slowly, Dao Wen finally presented an ancient painting.

"Boom rumble..."

Immediately afterwards, the green hill trembled.

Chen Qingyuan realized that he could retract his left hand, so he quickly retreated to the rear.

Visible to the naked eye, this green mountain thousands of meters high has just collapsed.

The green hill fell, and a blue stone gate stood in the air.

Open this door, and you should be able to lead to the outside world.

"It really... worked."

The woman in the flower skirt looked at the Shimen in the void, her delicate body trembling slightly, her expression joyful.

It's been a million years!

She can finally leave this secluded place and look at the bustling world, and she doesn't want to bear that loneliness anymore.

Chen Qingyuan turned to look at the woman in the flower skirt, and found tears in her eyes.

Although the woman in the flower skirt is just the intelligence of the emperor soldier, there is no real entity.However, she possesses the emotions of a living being, which cannot be compared with ordinary weapon spirits in the world.

"If you don't dislike it, son, let me accompany you!"

After calming down, the woman in the flower skirt turned to Chen Qingyuan and made a salute.

Since the person in front of him was chosen by Emperor Taiwei, the woman in the flower skirt would not have any doubts.

"Is this... okay?"

Chen Qingyuan didn't know whether to accept or reject.

"Don't worry, my lord, I won't cause you any trouble." The woman in the flower skirt said, "My wisdom can be stored in any weapon."

Having said all this, Chen Qingyuan could only nod his head in agreement, I hope this is not a bad thing!

Carrying the spiritual wisdom of an emperor soldier with him, it seems pretty good!

"Dare to ask girl, if I encounter danger in the future, can I ask you for help?"

There are some things that Chen Qingyuan has to say first.

"Of course, it's my honor if I can help you, Young Master."

The woman in the flower skirt was very respectful to Chen Qingyuan, with a charming smile.

Part of it is because of the Lord, and part of it is Chen Qingyuan's own complicated cause and effect, as well as his supreme talent.

Hearing this, Chen Qingyuan smiled.

Smiling very comfortably.

It doesn't matter if you mess with me, the most important thing is that you can help.

The power of the spirit of the emperor soldier, even if it is no longer in its heyday, is far higher than that of the holy soldier no matter how bad it is.

Later, the two chatted for a while, and Chen Qingyuan felt a little depressed.

If something happens in the future, you can ask the woman in the flower skirt to help, but the premise is that you have to prepare a lot of spirit stones.After all, the spirit of the Emperor Soldiers was originally damaged, so it definitely needs to be replenished with spirit stones.

Then, Chen Qingyuan took out a lot of spiritual weapons and holy weapons from the Sumeru ring, and let the girl in the flower skirt choose.

Weapons such as swords, guns, swords and sticks, axes and long halberds were all ignored by the woman in the flower skirt.

Immediately, her eyes settled on an extremely delicate mirror.

"That's it!"

The woman in the flower skirt pointed to the mirror, intending to live in it for the time being.

The light blue mirror is in the shape of an oval as a whole.

Among a bunch of weapons, she picked the worst one.