Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1094
Chapter 1094: Chapter 1089: Origin of the Dragon Egg, Youhuang Divine Sword_1 Chapter 1094: Chapter 1089: Origin of the Dragon Egg, Youhuang Divine Sword_1 “Damn.”
The next second, the two looked at each other with disdain.
Feng Yi forcefully pushed Lin Jinyang away and stood up irritably.
“Hahaha.”
Everyone burst into laughter.
Shitou laughed unrestrainedly, almost running out of breath.
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About an hour later, the youngsters had enough laughter. They sat around the Spiritual Spring, listening to Lin Yixuan recounting the origin of the dragon egg.
Lin Yixuan cleared his throat and vividly described what he had seen.
“Half a year ago, on the day when Sister entered the Primordial Orb to cultivate, the Abyssal Sea at the bottom of the Hurricane Ocean suddenly shook. From deep within the earth's core, a dazzling array of colorful lights burst forth.”
“A treasure has been born!”
Little Kingfisher, with his vast knowledge, instantly thought of the ancient treasure the Hidden Dragon Bell, his Master had obtained in the Secret Realm.
“What kind of treasure?”
Lin Qingluo's eyes lit up, and her mood instantly lifted.
“A divine sword.”
Lin Yixuan thought for a moment, trying to describe in as much detail as possible: “A sword with a cold blue light, covered in strange runes, and exuding a sense of ancient heaviness.”
“As soon as the Divine Sword appeared, the temperature at the bottom of the sea plummeted. The sword energy soared, accompanied by a faint dragon chant, piercing through the sky, reaching the heavens.”
“What kind of sword is that? It's so awesome.”
Shitou's heart was trembling, and he asked subconsciously.
The other youngsters, including Jin Jing and the little pets, were all listening with ears perked and were keen not to miss a single word or phrase.
Lin Yixuan carefully recalled: “The two flood dragons that came to snatch the divine sword seemed to recognize the characters engraved on the hilt. They said it was an ancient divine sword, Youhuang.”
“Youhuang Divine Sword!”
Stele spirit exclaimed, his big, excited eyes glistening with tears, almost falling down.
“Shibao, do you know this sword?”
The youngsters were shaken and looked at the stele spirit together.
“Youhuang was the sword of Heavenly Venerable.”
Stele spirit was inexplicably moved, his voice choked: “After the Heavenly Venerable fell, Youhuang disappeared. I have been searching for it for a long time, but I haven't found it yet.”
“Is Youhuang's reappearance related to the Primordial Orb?”
Little Kingfisher gained great clarity when thinking of treasures.
“Yixuan, what happened to the Youhuang Divine Sword?”
Lin Qingluo's heart raced, “Was it taken by the Flood Dragons?”
“No.”
Lin Yixuan recalled the mind-blowing scene, and his breath hitched.
“As soon as the two flood dragons approached the Youhuang Divine Sword, it seemed to suddenly activate, a golden light shining from it. It transformed into a Heaven-Unveiling Giant Sword, slicing one of the Flood Dragons into two, scaring the other one off, never daring to show its head again.”
“Damn, that's so awesome!”
“It cut the Flood Dragon in half with just one strike?”
“It's a dragon, a supposedly invincible being.”
The youngsters were dumbstruck, shocked beyond words.
“A bunch of foolish kids; the Flood Dragon is not invincible.”
Divine Beast Baby found it unbearable to listen, muttered secretly: “It's just a little more powerful in the Human Realm, used to bully people. Without transforming into a true Dragon, it's just a reptile with claws.”
“What happened to the Youhuang Divine Sword?”
Lin Qingluo and the little pets had the same idea, they didn't care about the Flood Dragon, just the Youhuang Divine Sword: “After killing the Flood Dragon, where did it go?”
“I don't know.”
Lin Yixuan looked at his sister's eager eyes and shook his head regretfully: “I only saw it turn into a golden light, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.”
“Phew.”
Lin Qingluo let out a heavy breath, a rollercoaster of emotions washing over her, unsure of how to feel.
Chapter end
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