Chapter 121: The Ancient Qiang Clan
"By the way, Qingying, didn't I jump into the weak water river? How could I not die?"
There are also many myths and legends about weak water on the earth, Lao Mountain, weak water comes out of Yan, and the west flows into Luo. The hill of Kunlun, under which there is an abyss of weak water. But no one has ever really seen weak water.
Three thousand weak water depth, goose feathers can't float, reed flowers sink at the bottom, enough to explain the horror of weak water, called divine water, forbidden water is not an exaggeration, what shocked Jiang Chen is that there is a weak water river in the tomb of Emperor Qin.
Jiang Chen no longer thinks much about the past and present lives that Qingying said, whether it is this life or the past life, there is a fate to get together, there is no chance to part, he is still him, and it is not a problem for him to consider at present, maybe when he becomes stronger step by step, it will be a matter of course.
"There is a mysterious bead in the sea of masters, it is it that saves you, and the master is incompetent and does not protect you well. Qingying said and suddenly blamed herself, with her cold appearance, it was difficult to see that she also had a vulnerable side.
Jiang Chen looked at Qingying's self-blame, and was very heartbroken, and couldn't bear to say: "Qingying, how can I blame you for this? It's my brother who didn't protect himself well, let alone protect you well." ”
"Master, if Qingying had come to his senses as soon as possible, this scene would not have happened. Qingying said with self-reproach.
"Yes, weak water can corrode everything, what about Xiaobai?" Jiang Chen was startled, and his heart panicked, and then he remembered the pendant tied around his neck, and he didn't know how.
"Although the master can rest assured, the jade pendant is not a simple thing, it can withstand the erosion of weak water, and now it is not a big problem with the protection of the mysterious beads. Qing Ying explained.
"It's because I'm careless, I didn't take Xiaobai's safety into account, and I resolutely won't have a next time. Jiang Chen gritted his teeth and said, this bet is too big, he can't afford to lose, if Xiaobai has any accidents, how will he face Aunt Bai in the future.
"Everything is just a flash in the pan, one day I will find the broken sword for you, help you recover your memory, since you are not dead, he will pay back a hundred times the shame he suffered at that time. Jiang Chen looked at the fleeting picture in front of him and said in a deep voice.
"Little demon, I will definitely avenge you, I will. Jiang Chen's voice was a little hoarse, he clenched his fists, and swore an oath.
"If there is really a reincarnation in the world, I will definitely find you and protect you. ”
"By the way, Qingying, how can my spirit return to reality?" Jiang Chen asked.
"The master closes his eyes, doesn't think about anything, just returns to calm, returns to nature. Qingying said aloud.
Jiang Chen closed his eyes, no longer bothering about the picture, it doesn't matter if the wind rises and falls, at present, only by being strong can he avenge the little demon, wash away the shame, and protect the person to be protected.
When Jiang Chen opened his eyes, he was already in a strange place, looking up at the endless space isolated by weak water.
The weak water above is still flowing, revealing the ability to corrode all things, but there is a light curtain that isolates the flowing water, which is very magical.
Jiang Chen moved his body and felt that the bones in his chest were also broken, and he was in pain, but he felt that there was an infinite vitality in his body that was nourishing his injured body little by little.
"Could it be that the Holy Spring Liquid melted into the body at the moment of collapse at that time?" Jiang Chen muttered to himself.
No matter how seriously injured you are, as long as you have a breath, you can't die if you take the holy spring liquid, you can't die if you take the holy spring liquid, you can take the land and create nature, and fight for your life in the god of death, which is undoubtedly an extra life for cultivators.
Jiang Chen secretly rejoiced, if it weren't for the Holy Spring Liquid integrated into his body, even his broken body didn't know how long it would take to recover, even if it wasn't even possible to move for ten days and half a month.
"This is the difference in strength, the sorrow of the weak. Jiang Chen sighed to himself in his heart, his cultivation with the old man was not a little bit worse, it was simply a heaven and a place.
If it weren't for the fact that his body had been changed by the blood pool, coupled with the tempering of the alien fire, it is estimated that he would have been shot to death by the old man a long time ago.
The huge life essence wandered in Jiang Chen's body, melting into the limbs and bones, nourishing the damaged meridians and bones, but there were still rune traces left by the old man in his body, like maggots on tarsal bones, burning Jiang Chen's flesh and bones.
The residual power seemed to devour him bit by bit, destroying his vitality.
"Hoo ......"
After a while, Jiang Chen grew a breath of turbidity, the holy spring liquid was worthy of being a holy medicine, and the powerful life essence washed his damaged body over and over again, and even the bones of his whole body made a crackling sound.
The flesh and bones have been reborn, and there is still some dirty blood outside the surface of the body, and the broken bones are discharged, and they have been reborn, which makes Jiang Chen have a feeling of being reborn, his treasure body exudes a blood-colored light and dazzling, with a hundred veins, blood and qi are derived, and the arrogance is monstrous, and it has become more powerful.
Jiang Chen's eyes blinked, opened his eyes, and seriously looked at the environment in front of him for the first time.
There are countless white shadows floating in the sky faintly, extremely terrifying, looking at Jiang Chen's big head, like a ghost floating in the air.
But they have no intelligence, not even any energy fluctuations, and they are floating around in a muddy manner.
However, in this space, there are melodious echoes, as if someone is happy, and someone is crying, and all kinds of emotions are intertwined in this space, as if they are everywhere.
"Qingying, where am I?" Jiang Chen held the broken sword in his hand and said in a deep voice.
On the sword body, a red phantom floated out, slowly condensed into a figure, and appeared in front of Jiang Chen's eyes.
"Qingying finally saw this world, so familiar, so kind. Qingying said.
"Qingying, are you very weak, why is your figure so dim, is there any way to condense your body?" Jiang Chen said with concern, and he also saw the weakness of Qingying's spirit body.
"Master, Qingying doesn't know why it ended up like this, but as long as the Burial Immortal Sword devours all kinds of spiritual energy, all kinds of heaven and earth treasures, or all kinds of divine iron, divine mines, and divine gold...... can restore the clear shadow, bury the immortal sword, and devour everything in the world. Qingying spoke, and every word she said consumed her divine power.
"Master, the Shadow Spirit Body can't stay outside for a long time, the master and the Shadow have a heart-to-heart connection, as long as the master communicates with me in his heart. ”
Qingying's words fell, and the red spirit disappeared, returning to the Burial Immortal Sword.
At this time, the Burial Immortal Sword has undergone earth-shaking changes from when it was first obtained, and the rust is all there, even the handles of the two skulls are also brighter, and a blood-colored dragon pattern on the sword body is clearly visible.
"Master, Qingying can feel that there are endless shadows in the sky, like a kind of sacrificial spirit, like the blood sacrifice method of the legendary Qiang clan. Qingying said thoughtfully.