Chapter Seventy-Two: Horcruxes

Listen to the cold ice outside the wind tower is slowly melting, and the water is falling drop by drop, making a ticking sound.

Lan Xin has always gotten up early, and when she hears the sound of water, she always feels a bit like the alarm clock ringtone in the mobile phone in her previous life, the sound of water flowing, and she will wake up all of a sudden.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the delicate top of the bed, covered with a familiar thin quilt. suddenly recalled that he obviously came to his grandfather with his third aunt and Elder Yinfeng yesterday, why did he fall asleep?

Sitting up suddenly, I felt dizzy, as if something important was missing in my body, and my heart was extremely painful.

Lan couldn't help but cover the position of his heart, and groaned in pain. This voice alarmed Feng Qingchen, who was meditating and cultivating on the side, and he hurriedly came down and stretched out his hand to support Lan Xin.

Lan Xin caught a glimpse of her grandfather coming, ignoring the pain in her body and soul, and looked at her grandfather in surprise: "Grandfather, it's great that you're awake?" ”

"Well, I'm awake, Ah Jiu, how do you feel?" Feng Qingchen's voice came, a little hoarse, as if he hadn't eaten or drunk for a long time.

"Grandfather, I feel bad, I have a headache, my heart hurts. I don't know what's wrong?" Lan Xin fell into Feng Qingchen's arms, and after being happy, she felt weak again.

"It's the Snow Sword. Feng Qingchen pointed to the Xue Sword lying on the bed.

"Huh, why is it here?" Lan Xin touched the sword that was killing all directions in the illusion, but felt that he seemed to have some kind of strange connection with it, a very strange, very mysterious feeling.

"The Jiangxue Sword is the sword of the Ice Phoenix King of the past dynasties, which fuses part of the heart of the Ice Phoenix, and it is as famous as the Phoenix Sword of the Fire Phoenix Clan.

Jiangxue itself is spiritual, and it is a rare Horcrux that can guide the source of evil and spontaneously slash and kill.

However, the conditions for it to recognize the master are extremely harsh, even if it is the Ice Phoenix King, in order to get its approval, it has to lose a lot of essence blood and dedicate a soul. ”

Feng Qingchen's words surprised Lan Xin, the loss of his essence and blood was nothing, and he could make up for the loss of that thing.

But what does the soul of a soul do with the Xue Sword?

"Is it a soul?" asked Lan Xin stammered.

"Well, Jiangxue is also a top-level Horcrux, which will store the master's spirit.

The phoenix bloodline already has the talent of nirvana rebirth. Once the owner is devastated, with the help of one of the Horcruxes, he can travel to the land of Nirvana to reforge his body again. When the body solidifies and the three souls and seven spirits return, you can be reborn. ”

Feng Qingchen looked at the white and flawless sword, and had mixed feelings in his heart. As soon as he saw this sword, he remembered what he had done with it, and it made his heart knot.

"Grandfather, do you have to go to the land of Nirvana to be reborn? Great-grandfather said that my phoenix bloodline is not pure enough to accept the phoenix inheritance. Lan Xin lowered her head, glanced at Feng Qingchen secretly, and lowered her head to play with the quilt corner.

"There is also a method of inferiority, which is to use the method of establishing a god position and slowly repair it with the help of faith. Otherwise, the flesh that has just been reforged will soon collapse. ”

Feng Qingchen said for a while, his mouth was dry, and he suddenly thought of the jade qilin bloodline on Lan Xin's body.

She was destined to not be able to go to the land of Nirvana to carry out the coming-of-age ceremony of the Phoenix clan, and her expression was a little gloomy.

"Grandfather, I will cultivate well. I heard the teacher of the school say that the noble blood, the purer the Yuan power.

Similarly, the higher the Yuan Force, the more the bloodline will be purified. Maybe in a few years, I'll test the purity of my bloodline and I'll be able to pass. Lan Xin smiled brightly and was full of confidence in the future.

"Well, you're right. No matter what, our Liyang Lan clan is still respected by strength. Feng Qingchen reached out and patted Lan Xin's shoulder, encouraging him.

"Okay, Jiangxue's confession ceremony has just passed, and your body is still weak, lie down for a while. ”

Lan Xin obediently lay in the bed, groggy, but couldn't sleep excitedly.

Jiang Xue's appearance of showing her might made her like it very much, and she was overjoyed to get such a divine sword, which was the sword that her grandfather used to have.

Feng Qingchen saw Lan Xin lying down, and also returned to the futon and continued to meditate and recuperate. The blue heart over there was like a little mouse, making a series of pretentious sounds there.

"Grandfather, you promised me to teach me how to use your little brush when I came back. Is it that if I don't pass the test and receive the inheritance, you won't teach me?" Lan Xin asked nervously with half of his head exposed.

"No, I'll teach you later. ”

"Hehehe......" Lan Xin, who had been smirking for a long time, thought of something again.

"Grandfather, do you know what the light of the sky is?"

"It is the crystallization of a secret technique practiced by the Supreme Phoenix when it gave birth to its offspring, which has the effect of nourishing the soul and stimulating potential. ”

"Grandfather, in Bingfeng Valley, my great-grandfather took me to ride a water horse, and his water horse still has wings, it's so fun. ”

The child's happy words made Feng Qingchen stunned, and he recalled the picture from a long time ago. Father took himself and Qingqing to ride a water horse and fly happily in Phoenix Mountain, but such happy days will never come back.

After all, the two brothers are strangers for the name of the first son in the world.

Later, on the way to the training, he accidentally killed an innocent person. Although the wife bears everything for herself, she is still sad.

Qing Qing is actually very suitable for the position of Queen Feng. Unfortunately, he left too early. I didn't even have time to say a word to him: I never complained about him.

Before leaving, he entrusted his only son to himself, but unfortunately the child was eroded by power and it was difficult to turn back.

"Grandfather, who is the female general of the Apocalypse who is there and saved you? Lan Xin said a lot to herself, and when she saw that Feng Qingchen ignored her, she still said endlessly.

"It's your grandmother. Why, you still recognize the Apocalypse Legion?"

"Yes, I've met the Apocalypse King. It turned out to be a grandmother, no wonder it was so familiar, but why was she in the Apocalypse Legion?"

Lan Xin suddenly realized, no wonder she seemed to think that the female general was very close.

In this way, the wind chimes on the hilt of the sword are still the love tokens of grandparents and grandmothers?

"Your great-grandfather is the younger brother of King Apocalypse today, and your grandmother is the niece of King Apocalypse. The King of the Apocalypse has been in the army for many years, unmarried and has no heirs, and once asked your grandmother to join the army there for training......" Feng Qingchen seemed to think of something, and stopped talking.

"This world is so small......" Lan Xin opened her mouth slightly, surprised.

After a while, Feng Qingchen thought that Lan Xin had fallen asleep, but when she saw her roll up the quilt again, she muttered, "It's so cold." ”

"What do you usually do when you're cold?"

"Alas, there used to be a cloth tiger to hold me, but then it was thrown by the mother. ”

"You fall asleep first, grandfather will give you a cloth tiger tomorrow, make sure your mother doesn't dare to throw it." ”

Outside the window, the morning sun had risen, and Lan Xin fell asleep again in extreme fatigue and extreme happiness.

"Jiangxue, Jiangxue, I don't know if you are raining snow or blood this time? The ancestors of the Bingfeng clan are on top, and the ancestors of the Lan family are on top. ”

Feng Qingchen closed his eyes reverently, and then prayed, "The sages of the Qilin clan are above, please bless my grandson with good health and peace and worry-free." ”