Chapter 222, Sword Soul
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Peng Zheng released the anger in his heart in Chenze, let out a long breath, coughed lightly, and slowly opened his eyes.
"Shura must be leading people out to search, and there is no urgency at the moment, if it is safe here, hide here for a few days and find a way!" Chen Ze saw Peng Zheng wake up and spoke softly.
"My people will be poisoned. Peng Zheng was still worried about the Wu clan in his heart, and he couldn't help but speak, his face was not worried, but annoyed and unwilling.
"......" Chen Ze heard this, his lips squirmed, and in the end he didn't say anything, just because Chen Ze couldn't find words of comfort.
The fall of the White Feather Clan, Chen Ze saw it with his own eyes, and now that the Wu Clan has fallen, Chen Ze's hatred for the alien king in his heart is a little more.
"Father, you are here in the Wu Clan!" Peng Susu was afraid that Peng Zheng would collapse because of this matter, so he hurriedly said a word of comfort.
"Stand up!" Peng Zheng said seriously to Peng Susu.
Although Peng Susu didn't know why Peng Zheng said this, she obeyed Peng Zheng's will and helped Peng Zheng up.
"This cave is where the ancestors forged the blade for the human emperor back then, and it is extremely safe!" Peng Zheng said, heading towards the furnace not far away.
"......" Chen Ze nodded lightly when he heard this, and followed behind Peng Zheng.
Peng was dusting off the dust from the furnace with his clothes off, and there was a bit of memory in his eyes.
"It's a pity that there is no fire, otherwise I will help you reforge your long sword!" Peng Zheng turned his head to look at Chen Ze and spoke slowly.
"......" Chen Ze heard this, took out the fire of the hexagram, and placed it in the furnace, before he spoke, "There is no need for forging, I can help you light the fire!"
"This is ......" Peng Zheng couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw the fire of the hexagram, and continued, "The fire of the hexagram!"
"Exactly!" Chen Ze did not hide it, and admitted it.
"Good thing!" Peng Zheng's eyes lit up and he couldn't stop nodding.
"Bring me your long sword!" Peng Zheng asked for the long sword at Chen Ze.
"Your injuries haven't recovered yet, let's talk about it when you recover from your injuries!" Chen Ze was not the master of forging blades, although he was successful in forging a long sword, compared to Peng Zheng's creation, it was almost not a star and a half, so he naturally wanted to make his long sword more perfect.
"Okay!" Peng Zheng did not refute and nodded in response.
The three of them sat opposite each other, and the night went by.
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Early the next morning.
"Brother, bring your long sword!" Peng Zheng's spirit was much better than yesterday, and after waking up, he asked Chen Ze for the long sword.
"......" Chen Ze pondered about the kung fu of nearly a cup of tea, and handed the long sword to Peng Zheng.
Peng Zheng turned out the long sword, raised his hand and stroked it, and then urged the fire of the hexagram in the furnace to flourish, put the long sword into the furnace, and waited for the long sword to burn red before taking it out.
Peng Zheng took out the long sword with pliers in one hand, and picked up the hammer on the side with the other and began to beat.
"Jingle Clang...... Jingle ......"
In this way, Peng Zheng beat for a day, and although Chenze's long sword had generally not changed, it looked a little more powerful at this time.
"Brother, let's see if you like it!" Peng Zheng handed the second-forged long sword to Chen Ze, with a rather satisfied smile on his face, and asked softly.
"......" Chen Ze took the long sword, and at this time, the long sword was a few points thinner and longer than before, and the blood groove was also a little deeper.
Chen Ze injected vitality and went back towards the mountain, and there was an extra scratch on the mountain wall in between, this scratch was half a foot deep, and this scratch was extremely fine, if you didn't look carefully, you would definitely not be able to see clearly.
"It's a lot more powerful!" Chen Ze couldn't put down the long sword, and praised it from the bottom of his heart.
"You are originally a Taoist person, where the hilt of the sword, I took out the jade and rebuilt it, and there can be a Tai Chi pattern on it. Peng Zheng saw that Chen Ze was so excited, and said with a smile.
Chen Ze found that the jade at the hilt of the sword was gone, but there was an additional Taiji pattern, and Chen Ze felt the hilt carefully, and he could faintly feel the veins of the long sword.
"This sword ......" Chen Ze was extremely surprised, the long sword was originally a dead thing, how could it have such a vein like a human, and couldn't help asking.
"In the eyes of the world, the blade is used to kill people, and there is no life, but who knows, the blade is also alive, connected to the master's heart, before your long sword only has a shape and is not intended, as soon as the vein comes out, the long sword in your hand can be called a pseudo-immortal weapon, the jade you used before will be blocked between you and this long sword, at this time the sword handle gem is removed, you can feel it!" Peng Zheng knew in his heart what Chen Ze wanted to say, so he explained in advance.
"Thank you!" Chen Ze saluted Peng Zheng and thanked him.
"......" Peng Zheng waved his hand lightly, sat down, closed his eyes and rested.
Chen Ze put the long sword aside, and also rested.
Around the hour of Chen, the purple qi went east.
Chen Ze opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to touch it, and saw that the long sword on his side was nowhere to be seen, and hurriedly checked.
"Father...... Father ......" Peng Susu's crying on the side made Chen Ze's heart tighten.
"Patriarch Peng, what are you going to do?!" Chen Ze came to Peng Susu's side, only to see Peng Zheng standing in front of the furnace with a long sword in one hand, looking at the two with a smile.
"Brother, I told you, I am not alone, now that the Wu clan has been destroyed, I live in this world as the patriarch without shame, the marriage between the two of you has been decided, you must take care of Su Su!" Peng Zheng had a relieved smile on his face, and said a word of advice to the two.
"You haven't gone out yet, how do you know that the Wu Clan has been destroyed?!
"If you hadn't helped, when Pang Geng came, the Wu clan was destroyed, after you arrived, the Wu clan survived in this world for a few days, I am also satisfied, the only regret is that I didn't listen to you in the end, if you listen to your Wu clan may still have a chance of life. Speaking of the Wu Clan, Peng Zheng was unwilling, and after a few pauses, he spoke again, "My own body knows that the anger invades the heart veins, although the anger is released, but I feel that the heart is damaged, and I can't live for a few days." ”
"......" When Peng Susu heard this, she looked at Chen Ze, her eyes full of inquiry.
......Seeing this, Chen Ze didn't say anything, but nodded lightly at Peng Susu, indicating that what Peng Zheng said was true.
"Now you have this sword vein, but you lack a sword soul, if you have a sword soul, then it is a real immortal weapon. Peng Zheng raised his hand and stroked the long sword, and spoke again, "I am a sinner, when I am a sword soul, you take me to kill the alien race together and avenge my people, daughter, Chen Ze is a good man, Dad will hand you over to him rest assured!"
When the words fell, Peng Zheng led a trace of the fire of the hexagram, his body instantly ignited, Peng Zheng hugged the long sword and fell to the ground.
A pillar of incense or so in time, the fire was extinguished, the person was gone, the long sword glowed with a different brilliance, lying quietly on the ground, after Peng Zheng died, the ashes were not left.
Peng Susu fainted on the spot, and Chen Ze was also teary-eyed.