Chapter 21: Repairing the Spirit Sword

"Well, here's ...... Where?"

Feeling a burning sensation on his forehead, Qianchen gradually regained consciousness, he wanted to open his heavy eyelids, but he couldn't exert the slightest strength.

The clatter of metal and the touch of his body made him guess that he must have been chained in mid-air.

In the confusion of consciousness, I vaguely heard several familiar voices coming from far and near.

"Sect Master, the Peerless Heaven Array has been arranged, and all aura fluctuations are not expected to be transmitted to the outside world. ”

"Sect Master, my side is also ready. ”

The voice that came to his ears was full of awe and excitement, but when Qian Chen heard it, fear rose inexplicably in his heart.

Qianchen breathed rapidly, and the voice in his ears sounded again.

"Okay, okay...... Let's get started."

"Master Motang, you continue to maintain the Great Array. ”

"Elder Zhou, give him the Xuanbing Fruit. ”

As the familiar voice fell, Qian Chen felt his mouth open uncontrollably, and something submerged into his mouth before sliding into his abdomen.

As the cold thing entered the body, a majestic pure energy diffused, all of which were absorbed by the golden villain.

"It's ...... Xuanbing Fruit!"

Feeling the vitality in his body, Qianchen was completely awake, moved his fingers, and his eyelids were not so heavy.

His eyes slowly opened, but he didn't want to open them.

The figure in front of him who was covered in mist was none other than his father-in-law, Zong Indifference.

At this time, the boy seemed to be standing at the end of the world, staring at the familiar and unfamiliar face in a daze.

Sensing the young man's gaze, Zong Moran also raised his head, the light in his eyes was extremely hot, and he said earnestly: "Qian'er, this seat has raised you for so many years, and now you should also make some contributions to the sect!"

When the words fell, I saw him staring down at Qian Chen's body, and he couldn't wait to move quickly.

Qian Chen also looked down, only to see slender silver filaments drilling out of his body, there was a light on the silver filament, the runes flowed, and a suction force came out, and then a drop of purple liquid was withdrawn from the golden villain in Qianchen's dantian, and then slid down with the silver filament.

With the withdrawal of that drop of purple spirit divine blood, Qian Chen only felt that his soul seemed to be taken out as well, and this soul-tearing pain made him let out a low roar like a beast.

"Ah...... Pain!" Tears rolled down his face, his body trembled, and he vaguely guessed what these people were going to do, because he saw the glowing ancient sword suspended above the Ding Furnace, and the other end of the silver wire was also attached to the sword...

The one closest to him was going to sacrifice his sword.

"Why?" staring at the middle-aged man with a crazy face, Qian Chen asked a little distracted.

"Haha, why? Because you have a divine fetus in your body, and the purple spirit divine blood in the divine fetus can repair this sword. Staring at the Spirit Rhino Sword that bloomed with Chixia because it was fused with the blood of the Purple Spirit God, Zong Moran's eyes were crazy, and he was even more sure that it was worth it.

The only father-son relationship in his heart also disappeared at this time. Qian Chen is a descendant of that clan, and he can become a true god in the future, but he can't control people's hearts, but he can hold the artifact firmly in his hand, and he can enjoy that power to the fullest, and he can use this to let the Divine Sword Sect reinvigorate the continent.

The pity in his eyes faded away, and his movements became more decisive and swift.

One by one, the Xuanbing Fruit slid into Qian Chen's abdomen, turning into an incomparably large amount of pure energy, merging into the divine fetus.

Drops of purple spirit divine blood continued to slide down, seeping into the sword body.

The entire sword body emitted a cheerful sword roar, and the dazzling aura of light was stimulated from the sword body, and the entire space reflected was gorgeous, as if it had come to the divine realm.

"Ahh

A terrible cry came from Chiju's mouth, and there was no sadness or anger in his heart at this time......

There was only a blank space, and the closest figure in front of him became as strange as a mad demon, he lost all the beauty he once had, but what he got was the confusion he was now.

The fetus had an inexplicable connection with his soul, and as he continued to withdraw, the incomparably sharp pain made his muscles burst all over his body, and his body was covered in sweat

Feeling the endless vitality in his body, Qian Chen laughed at himself, and now he suddenly realized, why did Lin Ruoli work hard for so long but did not obtain this spirit fruit, even if he exchanged a large amount of property, the sect was also unwilling to take it out...... It turned out that these spirit fruits were all prepared for him, in order to ensure that he could produce more purple spirit divine blood.

"Haha, it's fake, it's all fake...... Qianchen suddenly laughed maniacally, how he hoped that everything around him was a nightmare, and he would wake up, but the feeling of his heart being torn apart was so acute.

At this time, there was a hint of mockery in his eyes full of death, and then he seemed to remember something, and said, "This Xuanbing Fruit is for Lin Ruoli!"

"I promise you. The corners of Zong Moran's mouth curled, and without thinking about it, he nodded and agreed.

Seeing the latter's promise, Qian Chen smiled reassuringly, and then he lowered his head like ashes, his eyes slightly closed, and he didn't say a word.

Time passed, the golden blood continued to slide, the light on the divine sword became more and more brilliant, and the entire space reflected was gorgeous, and the divine light continued to fall, making people feel a sense of depression in their hearts.

Zong Moran's face was full of endless heat, I don't know how long it took, the purple blood gradually decreased, and the color also faded, although there was a spiritual fruit supplement, but Qianchen had already been seriously overdrawn, and the divine fetus had faint signs of cracking.

"It's almost over, it's almost there, cheer me up and give birth to more divine blood. He stared at Qian Chen, who was about to pass out, and shouted loudly.

Seeing this, Zhou Hongtian was also a little anxious, only to see him wave his big hand, and several green light clusters continued to sink into Qian Chen's mouth one after another, and after waiting for a long time, it still had no effect.

"Make him angry. The ink hall master not far away maintained the Peerless Array while indifferently transmitting to Zong Indifferently: "It has been recorded in the Records of Gods and Demons that when a god man is angry, the heavens and the earth are terrified, and the corpses are full of bones, and only anger can completely stimulate the power of the divine fetus in his body. ”

Zong nodded indifferently, indeed, now that Qianchen has the will to die, and the potential in his body has not fully exploded, he took two steps forward, stared at Qianchen and said, "Qian'er, do you know who laid the Sealing Yuan Spell in your body?"

Qian Chen's fingers moved slightly, and Zong Mo smiled indifferently when he saw this: "Yes, it is this seat, if it weren't for the fact that my father planted the Seal Yuan Seal in your body and limited your cultivation speed, how far would you have grown in the past four years, how could you be like a fish on a chopping board now, at my mercy, the so-called retreat is also preparing for the repair of the artifact!"

"Alas, it's a pity. Hearing these words, the Mo Hall Master who was not far away shook his head, and there was a trace of regret in the depths of his eyes, "The descendants of that clan are blessed with a single drop of purple spirit divine blood, and they can improve a realm. If it hadn't been sealed for four years, he didn't know how far his realm would have grown at this moment.

The Ink Hall Master thought about it again, and he didn't regret it, after all, Qianchen was a descendant of that clan, and it was not uncommon for him to have this kind of talent...... There is too much instability in the body, and the future is absolutely uncontrollable, so it is better to use its divine blood to repair the Spirit Rhino Sword in the long run.

"Haha, don't be angry, don't be angry......"

"From the very beginning, you have lived to restore the Spirit Rhino Sword, and you have existed to revitalize the Divine Sword Sect in this seat. The malice in Zong Indifferent's tone gradually overflowed, surging like a tide.

Qian Chen's little hand was obviously trembling slightly, but there was still no big reaction, Zong Mo sneered: "I will use all the Xuanbing Fruits, not one will be left, I will squeeze out the slightest trace of his body." ”

Qian Chen finally looked up at Zong Moran, "You promised me before." ”

"I'm afraid it won't work, your little girlfriend has already sacrificed the sword one step ahead of you!"

"What did you say?" As soon as Zong's words fell, Qianzhong raised his head abruptly, stared at the latter, and roared in disbelief: "You...... You're lying to me, it can't be. ”

"That's right, that's right, be angry! get angry, explode the small universe in your body!" Zong smiled indifferently and maniacally, a terrifying light projected in his pupils.

"No!"

The iron chain rattled, Qianchen clenched his fists, trembling and looking down, at this moment, the flame in the Ding furnace had been extinguished for some time, and a familiar ancient pendant appeared in front of him.

With just one look, he recognized it, it was given to Lin Ruoli by him.

The pendant is in perfect condition.

What about people?

"How can this be? Why is this happening?" At this moment, his head was blank, his ears were buzzing, although this world was extremely hot, but he felt cold in his hands and cold in his heart.

"Old thief, I want you to pay for your life!" The sluggishness in his eyes gradually subsided, replaced by monstrous flames, Qian Chen struggled frantically, his eyes widened angrily, and between the tumbling of qi and blood, a drop of purple spirit divine blood mixed with tears slipped from the corner of his eye.

"Okay! That's it, just a little bit. Seeing that there was another divine blood dripping on the Spirit Rhino Sword, Zong Moran was excited in his heart, and at this moment, the entire sword body was spurting thin, like a golden divine fire burning.

"You raise me, nurture me, and I will give you all the blood you want to die. ”

Qian Chen burst into the crown, staring at Zong Indifference without blinking, and roared in a hoarse voice, "But you killed her, I will never let you go." The tears containing the blood of the purple spirit god in the corner of his eyes dripped down his cheeks.

"Quick, catch it with a jade bottle, don't waste it. Seeing this scene, Zong Mo urged Zhou Hongtian, but he didn't care about the latter's roar.

When Lin Zhou Hongtian heard this, his eyelids jumped, and he even took out a jade bottle from his arms, flew up, and approached the drop of divine blood that was about to fall into the Ding furnace.

It was closer, but his body was stunned, and he felt that it became difficult to breathe, and he couldn't help but have an urge to worship in the face of that drop of divine blood.

At this moment of pause, the blood and tears fell strangely on the quaint pendant that glowed with a ghostly light.