President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Dragon

"Since the young hero wants to go and see it, I naturally dare not refuse."

The old paper man replied quickly.

Immediately, he led the way and led Shen Nian out of the room.

As soon as he walked out of the house, Shen Nian saw many paper figures gathered outside.

Counting those in the house before, there were almost fifty or sixty of them.

"Originally, there were nearly a thousand people living in our village, but now there are only so many left."

The old paper man sighed and introduced Shen Nian.

Shen Nian nodded lightly.

He said nothing and followed the old paper man in one direction.

"Young hero, this is it."

Suddenly, the old paper man stopped.

"You mean here? There's nothing here?"

Shen Nian frowned and looked around, but found nothing.

"Young hero, the sword is here, but it is not easy to see it."

The old paper man said softly.

Shen Nian frowned, "What do you mean? Do you need some special method to see that sword?"

The old paper man shook his head, "Well... I don't know. Everything still needs to be figured out by the young hero himself."

At this point, he hesitated, "Young hero, I have one more request."

Shen Nian looked at him, "What request?"

The old paper man said solemnly: "If you get the sword and learn how to help us restore our bodies, please help us."

Shen Nian was a little surprised, "How do you know that I can solve your problems if I get that sword?"

The old paper man smiled bitterly, "These are all my guesses, they may be right or they may be false.

However, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, we don't want to give up and hope that the young hero can make it happen. "

After saying that, he knelt down.

Behind him, the paper figures who followed him also knelt on the ground.

They have had enough of this kind of life.

All they want is to be able to restore their bodies, even if they give up immortality.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Shen Nian had mixed feelings in his heart.

He was silent for a moment, then nodded, "I promise you, if there is really a way, I will help you."

"Thank you, young hero!"

The old paper man was very grateful and bowed to Shen Nian before leaving.

Shen Nian no longer paid attention to these paper figures, but concentrated on thinking, trying to find the sword.

But he tried many methods and couldn't even see the shadow of the sword.

If he hadn't felt a glimmer of expectation in the many paper figures, he would have suspected that he had been deceived.

If the old paper man didn't lie, the sword was really here, but why couldn't he see it?

Is it possible that the sword is psychic?

Sword Spirit hid on purpose, didn't want to be seen by him?

So, he took out the Butian Cauldron.

"Tiantian, do you feel anything? Is there the breath of a spirit body here?"

Shen Nian asked.

Qi Ling Tiantian said: "Spirit body? I didn't feel any spiritual energy, but...there is something weird here."

Shen Nian hurriedly asked: "What did you find?"

Qi Ling Tiantian said: "There is a formation here that blocks a certain area. The sword you are looking for is likely to be in that blocked area."

Shen Nian's face was filled with joy, "Have you discovered that area? Then can you find a way to make that sword appear?"

Qi Ling Tiantian snorted, "What's so difficult about this? It's just a hidden area, it can be done in minutes."

Then, the Butian Cauldron rotated at high speed, and a burst of light emitted from it.

Gradually, the area in front of Shen Nian also changed.

A blood-red long sword slowly revealed its true appearance.

He was suspended two meters in front of Shen Nian. Because the area was blocked before, Shen Nian couldn't see it.

With the appearance of the blood sword, the attention of many paper figures was also attracted.

Their faces showed excitement.

"It appeared, it really appeared..."

The old paper man couldn't help but murmur.

His voice was full of excitement and a hint of anticipation.

"Is this sword the one the Paperman tribesmen call it?"

Shen Nian was also looking at the blood sword in front of him, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

According to what the old paper man said, this bloody sword should be the weapon of that supreme being.

In this case, why do the Papermen need it?

Previously, judging from the old appearance of the Paperman clan, this blood sword should be extremely important to the Paperman clan.

Is it possible that there is some kind of connection between that supreme being and the paper man clan?

Clang——

At this moment, the bloody sword moved and shot towards Shen Nian.

Shen Nian's expression changed and he subconsciously wanted to dodge.

But he was too close to the blood sword, and the speed of the blood sword was too fast, so he had no time to react.

Even the Tianbuding Cauldron was too late to come back for help.

Seeing it, the blood sword was about to stab him.

With no other choice, Shen Nian could only stretch out his hands, intending to carry the bloody sword.

However, a magical scene happened.

The bloody sword stopped strangely just when it was about to pierce Chen Nian's skin.

He was suspended in front of Shen Nian, almost next to Shen Nian's skin.

Shen Nian looked shocked.

And, next, a scene that shocked him even more happened.

The bloody sword over there actually started to revolve around him.

He could feel a burst of joy coming from him, as if he had seen a long-lost relative.

"Hey, what's going on? How did you do it?"

Qi Ling Tiantian's voice rang out.

At that moment, she was frightened, but she didn't expect a big turn.

"This...I don't know either? It seems...to like me very much?"

Shen Nian showed a wry smile.

Qi Ling looked puzzled every day, "How come this sword is so close to you? Logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case? Is there something about you that makes it misunderstand?"

Shen Nian was startled, "Misunderstood? You mean, it regards me as its master?"

Qi Ling nodded Tiantian, "This is the only explanation. Other than that, I can't think of any other possibilities."

Shen Nian was a little stunned, "This sword is the weapon of the supreme being, so it mistook me for that supreme being?"

He felt that this was a fantasy.

The gap between him and the supreme being is obvious. Can this sword admit its mistake?

He looked at the sword and secretly guessed whether the sword spirit in it had something wrong with his mind.

Of course, this result is also a good thing for him, so that he can complete the entrustment of the elder of the paper people and bring this sword back.

Then, he thought of the paper figures in front of him.

He thought for a while and said to the bloody sword: "Can you turn these paper figures back into flesh and blood?"

Originally, he had no hope.

After all, in his opinion, there was something wrong with the sword's IQ.

But the next second, he realized that he was wrong.

The sword that seemed to him to be seriously ill actually nodded!

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