Chapter 382, ​​Descendants of the Dragon

There is no way to use the Xuanyuan Sword Realm to summon the Xuanyuan Sword. Obviously, the system does not want Qi Ling to take this shortcut, so Qi Ling has to think of another way.

Jianlan saw Qi Ling thinking hard and couldn't help but said: "Qi Ling, you don't have to be so distressed. Maybe you have made a misunderstanding from the beginning?"

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"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding?" Qi Ling asked in confusion.

"You have always wanted to start from the Xuanyuan Sword itself to find its characteristics, but have you ever thought that maybe you should not look for the characteristics of the Xuanyuan Sword, but yourself?" Jianlan said, "Think carefully, what can make this magic sword recognize you the most!"

After listening to Jianlan's words, Qi Ling suddenly realized and immediately changed his mind and began to think about the relationship between the Xuanyuan Sword and himself.

As a divine weapon, Xuanyuan Sword is not the strongest. In terms of attack, it is not as good as Pangu Axe, in terms of defense, it is not as good as Donghuang Bell, and in terms of use, it is not as good as Qiankun Jiujian.

But the most powerful point of Xuanyuan Sword is actually its belief! Because it represents the orthodoxy of the world, the supreme kingly way, and it cannot be used by people who are not kingly.

And speaking of the orthodoxy of the kingly way, what can be more sacred and noble than the dragon? Qi Ling, who has lived for at least two lives, has always been proud of being a descendant of the dragon, and even more proud of his national honor.

"Maybe this method can be tried!" Qi Ling said secretly.

Then, Qi Ling summoned his Shenlong Emperor martial spirit, and this time, after being summoned, the Shenlong hovering in the air did not rush into Qi Ling's body as usual, but hovered above him, as if sensing something.

Along with the dragon roars, the tens of thousands of swords on the ground began to hum and tremble again, which made Qi Ling feel scared. Would this guy give him another chance to return all the swords to their origin?

Fortunately, this time, the terrifying scene did not happen again, and after circling for a while, the Dragon King returned to Qi Ling's body again, completing the possession of the martial spirit.

At the moment when the Dragon King entered the body, it seemed that there was a kind of law-like power that also entered Qi Ling's body, giving him a special enlightenment.

Then, the fifth soul ring on Qi Ling's body automatically lit up, and the unparalleled momentum of the Dragon King was instantly activated. A kingly aura that dominated the world swept all directions and spread to the surroundings of this space.

Under the impact of this momentum, all the swords made more and more rapid sounds, and the trembling of the sword body became more and more intense. In the end, starting from the first sword, swords continued to break into pieces on the ground.

These ordinary weapons and common irons could not bear the king's temperament after all.

Finally, when everything returned to calm, there was only a sword left on the vast ground.

The sword body was engraved with the sun, moon, stars, and mountains, rivers, and plants on one side. The hilt was inscribed with farming and animal husbandry techniques on one side, and the strategy of unifying the world on the other. The sword had a majestic and orthodox aura, but it was not sharp enough to hurt people. This was the case with the sword of a king.

Qi Ling stepped forward and pulled the Xuanyuan Sword from the ground. An inexplicable sense of intimacy came from the sword, as if a wanderer who had been traveling for many years suddenly returned home.

That is, when Qi Ling raised the sword, a powerful aura that made people couldn't help but submit to it bloomed from the sword body, as if Qi Ling at this time was the king who ruled the earth.

The Xuanyuan Sword's aura was revealed for only a moment, and then its huge aura was completely restrained, and there was no such powerful oppressive force.

[Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for passing the third level of the King's Trial. You have been recognized by the divine sword Xuanyuan Sword and received the system reward: Xuanyuan Sword. Please use it flexibly! 】

[The next trial is about to start. There are only two trials left to pass all the trials. Please be prepared! 】

"Is this the Xuanyuan Sword? Why did its momentum disappear?" Jianlan asked curiously.

"A true king does not need to let others know his identity all the time, because that is something that everyone knows." Qi Ling smiled, "Keeping a low profile is undoubtedly also something that a qualified king must master."

"Really? It's really an interesting sword." Jian Lan smiled, "Now that you have obtained the Xuanyuan Sword, does it mean that this trial is over? You don't have to participate in the following trials?"

"No, of course not. Obtaining the Xuanyuan Sword is only part of this trial, and the real meaning of this trial is to confirm my qualifications through this king's road." Qi Ling smiled, "Although it sounds very second-rate, in fact, I came to the trial to obtain the power of the king!"

"Haha, the power of the king, but I think you are very powerful now, Qi Ling." Jian Lan smiled.

"It's not that easy to become a king. It's really hard step by step! Well, let's go to the next trial quickly." Qi Ling said.

When the two came to the fourth room, surprisingly, the system actually had a commentator this time. A black shadow whose true face could not be seen clearly explained the content of this trial to Qi Ling.

"This trial is the most difficult and the easiest." The black shadow said in an unspeakable voice, "The trial-taker only needs to make one choice to pass this trial."

"Oh? Really? Only one choice?" Qi Ling raised his eyebrows, "I am the best at making choices. After all, this is how I got here."

"The trial begins. Please answer carefully."

As the black shadow finished speaking, the surrounding scene suddenly changed. A railroad track appeared on the ground, and a train was whistling and ready to depart at any time.

In front of the train, the railroad track was divided into two parts. One part was the main track where the train was about to run, with five people tied on it, and the other part was the other section of the track that needed to be changed, with a person tied on it.

Qi Ling looked at this scene, frowned, and said, "This is..."

"Whether these people live or die depends on your choice, the trialer!" The black shadow said, "Do you just watch the train go forward and crush the five people to death, or change the direction of the train and crush that person to death?"

Qi Ling looked at this scene. He was also very familiar with this question, because such topics involving philosophy, human relations, common sense, and justice are always topics that people talk about with relish.

Jianlan, who was standing aside, was extremely unfamiliar with these things, but obviously understood the meaning of the system, which meant that Qi Ling had to choose now, whether to watch these five people die, or to kill one person with his own hands to save these five people?

"I see, so this is the choice." Jianlan couldn't help but sigh, "This choice is much more difficult than the previous trials!"