Chapter 258: Hero
Seeing Qin Fen walking up like a leisurely stroll, Ji Yunfan, Jiang Feizhi and the others couldn't suppress the shock in their hearts.
Why is the difference between these people so big, they can't understand why Qin Fen is not affected by the coercion of Xuanyuan Sword in the slightest. If they really want to explain, they can only explain it by chance.
The people below raised their necks and looked up, and kept asking, where have Qin Fen and the others gone now.
Even if it was only a few hundred meters away, it was cloudy and misty, and when they looked up, they could only see a cloud of mist.
"Where is Qin Fen, can he really pull out the Xuanyuan Sword, I see it. ”
"Hey, go up and take a look, what's going on up there, why hasn't there been any movement for so long. ”
"You can go up, don't you see that I am lying here now and I can't move. ”
Qin Fen really didn't feel the slightest coercion from the Xuanyuan Sword, only the Xuanyuan Sword gently called. At a distance of more than 500 meters, Qin Fen almost didn't stop for a moment, walking up layer after layer, and later, Qin Fen simply trotted up.
Ji Yunfan and Jiang Feizhi were stunned when they saw it.
Even in ancient times, those people who were amazingly talented and had great opportunities, if they wanted to get close to the Xuanyuan Sword, they had to come step by step, and finally reached the range of the Xuanyuan Sword.
Qin Fen's current approach has broken history, and I am afraid that there is no one before or since.
With a distance of five hundred meters, it didn't take long for Qin Fen to quickly come to the highest platform.
Looking at the Xuanyuan Sword that exuded a golden light in front of him, with the sun, moon and stars engraved on one side of the sword body, and the mountains, rivers and plants on the other, Qin Fen was in awe and solemn. This one is the Sword of the Ancients, the Sword of the Holy Dao, and it is the weapon that the Yellow Emperor once used.
Qin Fen stood in front of the Xuanyuan Sword, and did not stretch out his hand to draw the sword for a while, but fell into deep thought.
After 5,000 years, under the majesty of the Xuanyuan Sword, there are endless vicissitudes, as if telling Qin Fen about the days and nights of the past 5,000 years, as well as the vicissitudes of life.
Qin Fen had a sense of familiarity in his heart, as if he had also held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand back then, and he had killed his enemies for a while. He now had a feeling in his heart that was connected to the blood of the Xuanyuan Sword, and as soon as this feeling appeared, the Xuanyuan Sword body inserted on the platform couldn't stop trembling.
Qin Fen couldn't help but put his hand on the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword, and then with a slight force, with a dragon groan, the Xuanyuan Sword had been pulled out.
Endless golden light bloomed, and above the platform, it was enveloped in light.
Ji Yunfan and Jiang Feizhi were shocked at first, and they were extremely expectant, they saw Qin Fen stop in front of the Xuanyuan Sword, and they were nervous. Now seeing Qin Fen pull out the Xuanyuan Sword at once, the Xuanyuan Sword shines brightly, and he can't help but be excited, and even his beard is shaking.
God is pitiful, thousands of years have passed, and someone finally pulled out the Xuanyuan sword.
Enter the tomb and wake up the great god of Chiyou, and the people of the land of China are finally hopeful!
The dragon groaned, and the Xuanyuan Sword shone brightly, swinging away the endless sea of clouds in Penglai Immortal Mountain, Qin Fen pointed his sword at the sky like that, as if he could shock the heavens and the earth under his feet.
After a while, Qin Fen collected his sword and came back, and the light of the Xuanyuan Sword had already been restrained.
Walking to Ji Yunfan and Jiang Feizhi's side, Qin Fen smiled and said, "Two patriarchs, it seems that I have a good chance, and I finally live up to my expectations." Ji Ruge, there is no problem with your feeling at all, I am really a person with a great opportunity. ”
Ji Yunfan and Jiang Feizhi saw the Xuanyuan Sword in front of them, and their faces were solemn and awe-inspiring. This is the weapon used by the Yellow Emperor in ancient times, in their hearts, seeing the Xuanyuan Sword is like seeing the Yellow Emperor, but after all, they have not seen the real Yellow Emperor, and all the influences about the Yellow Emperor are known from the mouths of the previous generation.
After Ji Yunfan glanced at it a few times, he also withdrew his gaze, and turned to Qin Fen and said, "Congratulations to you Qin Fen, you can pull out the Xuanyuan Sword, which proves that the Xuanyuan Sword has recognized you as the master." ”
Qin Fen held the Xuanyuan Sword, touched the sword body, felt the slight shaking from the sword body, and knew that it was the Xuanyuan Sword responding to him. Qin Fen said: "I hope I can also hold the Xuanyuan Sword in my hand and punish the enemies who come to attack." ”
Qin Fen held the Xuanyuan Sword, and his heart unconsciously swelled with strong courage and conviction. He had rarely had such beliefs before, and he only wanted to live a peaceful and stable life, and he had no intention of stepping into those terrifying unknown and dangerous abysses.
It is not so much that there is no intention to get involved, but rather that they dare not get involved in it, fearing that if they are not careful, they will fall into a situation from which they will never recover.
But with the Xuanyuan Sword in hand, Qin Fen felt that he could split the abyss and split all the dangers into powder.
After all, it is a weapon used by the Yellow Emperor, and there is still the courage and belief of the Yellow Emperor on it. This courage and belief entered Qin Fen's heart, and Qin Fen's blood began to exist
Some piping hot and boiling.
Qin Fen took the Xuanyuan Sword and went down the steps step by step, and when the clansmen of the Ji and Jiang clans saw Qin Fen holding the Xuanyuan Sword, they all consciously got out of the way, bowing their heads slightly to show their inner awe.
When he walked up just now, it was Qin Fen who led everyone forward. Now, Qin Fen is walking step by step, Ji Yunfan, Jiang Feizhi and others are walking behind Qin Fen, more like a triumphant embrace.
Ji Ruxue looked at Qin Fen's back as he walked step by step, with an affectionate, obsessed and adoring expression.
Yes, at this moment, how much she hoped that the Xuanyuan Sword in front of her, surrounded by everyone, was her husband Jiang Qishi. In Ji Ruxue's eyes, Jiang Qishi has always been a hero, a hero who has guarded her since she was a child.
Now, this hero has appeared, right in front of her eyes. In a trance, Ji Ruxue seemed to see Jiang Qishi coming back again, right in front of her eyes.
The figures of Qin Fen and Jiang Qishi coincided together, and Ji Ruxue couldn't tell for a while whether the hero in her mind in front of her was Qin Fen or Jiang Qishi.
Watching Qin Fen go down step by step, Ji Ruxue's eyes were already filled with mist, and a teardrop rolled down.
This person is not only her hero now, but will be everyone's hero in the future. This person, from today on, not only belongs to her, but also belongs to everyone.
Ji Ruxue walked down slowly, staring at Qin Fen's tall back all the way, staring stupidly.
When they arrived at the ground, everyone looked at Qin Fen expectantly, waiting for Qin Fen to speak.
"Guys, I didn't know what I was going to do before, so I thought about living a few days, getting a wife and having a few children, and then accompanying my family to grow old. I have heard others talk about these things such as resisting the invasion of the spirit world and maintaining peace on the earth, but I feel that those things are too big and too arduous, too far away from me, and have nothing to do with me. Now I feel that since I can pull out the Xuanyuan Sword, I should do something......" Qin Fen said.