"call!"
The dragon obviously didn't want to pay any attention to Russell. It just lay on the ground and snored. The huge airflow pushed Russell backwards and rolled far away.
The mouth was still mumbling, "You are so hesitant like a woman..."
Russell: …
Your master must have been mad at you!
Russell was in a state of despair at this moment.
Just like that, he was sneezed to the ninth floor by some insignificant person, and came to the most coveted place in the entire Qin Empire, and even in the entire Hell of Swords.
The legendary great secret treasure of One Piece, sorry to interrupt, the legendary treasure left by the First Emperor.
Russell's little head was buzzing. He couldn't even imagine that he had passed the eighth level of guard so easily.
That is a dragon that has been practicing for nearly a thousand years!
That is an existence comparable to that of the Heavenly Master!
The first time Russell saw it, he had already thought of what posture he would use to call out to his ancestor in a more handsome way.
I never expected that a sneeze would send me to the ninth level.
The dragon even complained about her, saying she was a sissy. Could you please speak more quietly when you are whispering
Why are you yelling so loudly
Are you afraid that I can't hear you
Russell's face was filled with grief and indignation. He lost his dream for a moment and lay quietly in the air like a dragon, drifting along with the strong wind, his eyes blank and doubting his life.
Until he felt himself falling into someone's arms, which scared him.
According to the mysterious message, there is absolutely no danger on the ninth floor, only the treasure of the First Emperor. So where did this person come from
Moreover, he had been using his spiritual sense to scan the surrounding environment, but he did not notice the person behind him.
Who is it
Is it a ghost...
Russell himself felt it was ridiculous. He suddenly broke free, floating in the air, staring behind him.
Directly there, there was a person standing. To be more precise, it was a young boy, a white-haired boy wearing white clothes, who was staring at him.
That look was as if she wanted to eat him up.
Russell frowned immediately and said with disdain, "I like women!"
The boy opposite nodded, "I like women!"
Emm, are you trying to learn how to talk like me
"I'm an idiot!"
"I'm an idiot."
"Ha ha ha ha."
Russell burst into laughter, and the boy opposite him followed suit. This made Russell laugh. There are actually such stupid people in the world who call themselves idiots.
…
"What have I done?"
Russell suddenly realized something was wrong and slapped himself in the face. It seemed like he had done something stupid.
The boy opposite him stopped learning immediately and stared at him blankly.
Russell rolled his eyes. He always felt that the Tower of Babel was strange and was constantly subverting his own cognition.
Glancing left and right, the ninth floor of the Tower of Babel was obviously much smaller than the floors below, and was even completely covered by Russell's spiritual sense.
To Russell's surprise, he carefully observed the entire ninth floor, but did not find any signs of life except for the unfathomable young man in front of him.
There shouldn't be any life on this level...
Russell looked at the white-haired boy quietly, and the two of them just stared at each other silently. At this moment, the white-haired boy tilted his head and said something in confusion.
"I am an idiot?"
…
"Is there something wrong with this Tower of Babel?"
Russell no longer paid attention to the white-haired boy and went up the stairs step by step. There was a table on the stairs.
On that table seemed to be the so-called treasure of the First Emperor.
The white-haired boy looked at Russell's slowly rising figure, with a confused look on his face and his head tilted, wondering what he was thinking.
Russell walked up step by step, and the things on the table came into his sight. There was a half-broken sword and a seal on it.
The broken sword was shiny black, and there seemed to be some lines on it, black and purple, and it was difficult to see clearly.
He stretched out his hand and slowly raised the sword. A cold feeling came over him, and the terrifying breath made Russell's breathing quicken.
The brown-red color at the broken sword's edge was still emitting a strange red color. After who knows how many years, the blood at the sword's edge still hadn't changed color and dried up.
Is this the blood of gods
Russell flicked the sword gently, without noticing that the white-haired boy's body trembled.
After looking at the broken sword for a while, Russell put it back.
He didn't dare to ask for it.
After holding it tightly in his hand for a while, Russell felt a little exhausted. Now this sword was not something he could control or use at all.
And there is a bigger reason, that is, the enemy of this sword is too powerful.
A sword that had once slain an immortal was not something that a small follower like him, who wasn't even a Heavenly Master, could possess.
Once it is taken out, the divination skills of the gods and Buddhas are no joke. It would be easy to kill him with a slap.
It’s better to stay here and come back to get it when you have the strength.
Russell took a few deep breaths and finally looked away, just like before, when he came to the underworld, he had hesitated whether to get the Yin Gui Seal.
The supreme magic weapon that is said to be able to control the underworld.
Without strength, even if he finds the treasure, it will not belong to him in the end.
The best example is Taiyi Dao, which was once extremely glorious but declined in an instant.
Russell moved his gaze and slowly placed his hand on the jade seal. It was emerald green all over and looked vivid and lifelike. It would be great if there were no spider-web-like cracks on it!
Looking at the dense cracks, Russell didn't even dare to use force, for fear of accidentally crushing it.
Judging from the condition of this thing, it once participated in a shocking war, the level of which was so brutal that it is hard to imagine.
At least, it was unimaginable for a small fry like him.
Russell held the seal in his hand and slowly turned it over. The eight words on the seal stunned him.
"Given the mandate from Heaven, you will live long and prosper forever."
This is not traditional Chinese characters, nor is it the ghost language of the underworld, nor is it a rune of a talisman, but it is clearly simplified Chinese characters.
this…
As Russell murmured, the seal shook, emitting a ray of light, and instantly sank into Russell's body.
A huge amount of information rushed into his brain frantically, making him dizzy and unable to stand steadily.
The Human Emperor Secret.
“Heaven and earth are not benevolent; they treat all things as straw dogs.
The sage is unkind and treats the people as straw dogs.
…
I was born among the poor and was naturally intelligent. I could walk at the age of half a year, talk at the age of one, read the scriptures fluently at the age of three, read all the classics at the age of five, and became a great scholar at the age of seven.
He happened to be born in a turbulent time, with demons rampant, and the gods and Buddhas turning a blind eye and treating all living beings like grass.
…
I have a wish, I hope everyone in the world is like a dragon!
Gather the strength of mankind, gather the faith of mankind, add to my own body, and I will be the emperor of mankind!
Who dares to stand tall under my sword? "