Chapter 9: Calling for Help

Seeing that the ginseng fruit tree, which was no longer attacking with all its strength, inserted the remaining rhizome into the ground, and that piece of land was swallowed up into a semi-circular pit after a while, Xie Renjie could clearly feel that the fruit consumption rate on the ginseng fruit tree immediately dropped by half. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Haha! Fuxi heir, you are dead! The ginseng fruit tree felt that the consumption had dropped by half, and immediately said in ecstasy, originally he had fear in his heart, so that its mind filled with anger cleared up a little, and instead of attacking with all its strength, it used the rest of its energy to replenish energy, because it was the first time to do this in battle, so even it did not expect such a good effect.

"Damn it!" Xie Renjie, who was still complacent about intimidating the Life Fruit Tree, scolded angrily, there was no way to contain more energy from the ginseng fruit tree, so that it had no extra energy to devour energy from the ground, so he had to take the initiative to attack with all his strength.

However, the ginseng fruit tree tasted the sweetness of recovering energy while fighting, how could it be possible to use all its strength to deal with Xie Renjie, it was just a passive defense, and only when it was really unable to defend would it use all its strength to block it, and after blocking Xie Renjie's attack, it would divide its energy to draw energy from the earth.

As a result of this change, Xie Renjie consumes almost twice as much energy per hour as the ginseng fruit tree.

"I ......" Xie Renjie really wanted to slap himself a few times now, "Call you cheap, call you cheap!" ”

"No! I can't go on like this, I'll be consumed to death in a day and a half at most. Xie Renjie realized the seriousness of the matter, "It seems that that thing can't be used anymore, I'm really unwilling!" ”

"Second, second! Can you hear ME? Xie Renjie used his soul transmission to shout anxiously.

"Click!" Ying Xuan, who was filming, heard Xie Renjie's anxious call and immediately shouted to Yan Yu and Luan Xinghe to stop, and then asked, "What's wrong, what's wrong?" ”

In his impression, he had never seen Xie Renjie so anxious, even if he fought a life-and-death duel with Zhao Haoran, he looked calm and confident.

"I can't tell you for a while, I need your support now," Xie Renjie was silent for a moment, took a breath and said slowly, "Use the Xuanyuan Sword." ”

"What!" Ying Xuan, who was half-lying in the chair, stood up suddenly and said in astonishment: "Do you know what Xuanyuan Sword means now?" ”

"Of course I know what the Xuanyuan Sword means now, and I know it better than you." Xie Renjie replied.

Xuanyuan Sword, the sword of the king of the Chinese nation for five thousand years, has never wavered in its position as the first divine soldier since it was manufactured, and it has never been used since the Heavenly Dao slept in ancient times.

That is to say, it has been worshiped and nurtured by a nation for 5,000 years, and it can be imagined how strong its first strike is now.

Not to mention anything else, as far as Xie Renjie knows, in the future of the creation of the jade disk, in the early days of the apocalypse after the light rain, the underground world invaded the surface, and when the entire Chinese nation was at stake, it was the Xuanyuan Sword that was used to wipe out all the invading underground legions, including a first-order divine beast in the realm of the unity of heaven and man in the underground legions.

Even if the current Xuanyuan Sword has not undergone the baptism of evolutionary light rain, it will not be a problem to destroy half of the continent in the first blow.

The current Xuanyuan Sword and Xuannu are all things left by the sages to suppress the luck of the entire nation.

Ying Xuan heard Xie Renjie's reply so affirmatively, knowing that the situation must be very serious, otherwise Xie Renjie would not have asked to activate the Xuanyuan Sword when he knew the situation of the Xuanyuan Sword, and asked solemnly: "What the hell is going on?" ”

"I don't have the energy to explain so much right now, see for yourself." While Xie Renjie was fighting with the ginseng fruit tree, he opened up the sharing of vision.

Since Xie Renjie has a shared perceptual vision, Ying Xuan can see the entire battlefield from the perspective of God.

"Bumpman vs. Monsters?" In the brain~ the picture transmitted by Xie Renjie appeared, and then through the comparison of the scenery and the battle in the battle battlefield, Ying Xuan, who has many years of experience in making movies, immediately saw the size of the two battles, and shouted loudly.

"What time is it, can you not jump away so much, I will hold on for a day and a half at most, and even if the Xuanyuan Sword is out after a day and a half, it may not be able to stop it." Xie Renjie yelled.

Ying Xuan heard Xie Renjie's yell, carefully observed the picture in his mind, he immediately found something unusual, and slightly compared it in his heart, the giant holding the knife was Xie Renjie's Heavenly God Mark magnified more than twenty times, and the hole under the root of that tree was rapidly getting bigger and deeper, and all the dirt was quickly swallowed by that strange tree.

"If this tree can devour infinitely, then it won't take many years to devour the entire earth." Ying Xuan muttered to himself, and then he suddenly woke up and said in horror, "This ...... What the hell is this?"

"Ginseng fruit tree, I won't explain the superfluous, go check the literature yourself, and now hurry up and launch the Xuanyuan Sword." Xie Renjie said hurriedly.

When Ying Xuan heard Xie Renjie's words, coupled with his own guesses, he also knew the seriousness of the matter, and if he didn't know that the entire human race would be buried with him, he immediately replied, "I'll go now, you must hold on." ”

"I'll use the soul indicator to guide you, just attack here." Xie Renjie said to Ying Xuan, if there were no coordinates, Ying Xuan would not be able to attack here even if he controlled the Xuanyuan Sword, after all, the sealed place was already quite an independent space.

"By the way, call Lao Bai to protect you, so as not to have any accidents on the road." Xie Renjie admonished.

"I know, you are now concentrating on dealing with the ginseng fruit tree, and we will take care of the rest." Ying Xuan said in a deep voice.

Xie Renjie no longer spoke up when he heard Ying Xuan's words, but concentrated on attacking the ginseng fruit tree, trying every means to slow down the devouring speed of the ginseng fruit tree.

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On the other side, Ying Xuan passed through layers of protection and came to the ancestral hall in the Kyoto Imperial Palace, of course, this is not an ancestral hall dedicated to the ancestors of the Qin family, but an ancestral hall dedicated to Xuanyuan Sword.

Ying Xuan was stopped by a martial saint dressed in black as soon as he arrived at the ancestral hall, "What person?" Any idea what this place is? Do you dare to trespass? ”

"Boy Yingxuan, this is the place where Xuanyuan Sword is enshrined, and the kid is here for Xuanyuan Sword. Now there is a calamity that requires the power of the Xuanyuan Sword to solve. Ying Xuan replied respectfully.

Of course, it is impossible for such an important thing as the Xuanyuan Sword to be unprotected, in order to protect the Xuanyuan Sword, the temple has specially set up a sword protection group, and the second elder of the temple personally leads a team of martial saints who are absolutely loyal to the Chinese nation to guard around the Xuanyuan Sword all the time.

"Do you know what you're talking about? The use of the Xuanyuan Sword is a matter of shaking the foundation of the nation, but it is not child's play, how can you say that you can use it? The black-clothed Martial Saint asked, "And can you really distinguish what kind of major events will you use the Xuanyuan Sword?" ”

"I swear by the honor of the winner, and now there is really a crisis for the nation and even the whole earth." Ying Xuan said anxiously.

The black-clothed Martial Saint looked at Ying Xuan's anxious face, coupled with the fact that he swore in the honor of a winner, it was not easy to judge whether what Ying Xuan said was true or false, so he was silent for a while and said, "In this way, I will take you to see Elder Yanhuo, and leave this matter to him to decide." ”

"Thank you, senior!" Win Xuan immediately thanked him when he heard this.

Ying Xuan followed the black-clothed martial saint into the ancestral hall, and in the center of the ancestral hall sat an old man wearing a white robe, crane hair and white beard, and a wrinkled face.

Behind the old man is a black altar engraved with runes, on which is suspended a golden-colored ancient sword, the body of the sword is engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, and the mountains, rivers and plants on the other; On the one hand, the hilt of the sword is written on the art of farming and animal husbandry, and on the other hand, it is written on the policy of unification of the whole world, like all the courage, wisdom, and benevolence in the world...... It all belongs to it, and it seems to represent two words: the Holy Word.

"This winner's disciple Ying Xuan said that there is something important to use the Xuanyuan Sword, I don't know if what he said is true or not, and I ask Elder Yanhuo to decide." The black-clothed martial saint said to the old man sitting cross-legged in the main hall.

"You're the son of the current Emperor, right?" Yan Huo listened to the black-clothed martial saint's advice and asked Ying Xuan.

Although Ying Xuan was anxious now, he still patiently replied respectfully: "Yes!" ”

"Since you are the son of Emperor Win, I believe you can distinguish the priorities of the matter, but after all, there is no evidence, what can you use to convince me?" Yanhuo looked at Ying Xuan and asked.