Chapter 012: Sword Soul Throne
It was already dawn, and the people in the inn were waking up.
Qianxin instructed, "You go and arrange for the two of them to get up and prepare for the selection test." I want to refine the Sword Soul Throne. ”
"Yes!" Yukihime lowered her eyebrows and ran to wake up the two girls.
Qianxin's soul body flashed and disappeared into the Sword Soul Throne.
Inside the throne, it looks like a sophisticated machine. The look of shock in Qianxin's eyes was like opening the back cover of the clock for the first time when he was a child and seeing the structure inside......
It's just that the parts of the throne are not physical objects, but countless floating emblems.
The gold and purple emblem pattern is magnificent, like the family crest of the nobles. However, these emblems are connected to each other and are arranged in three dimensions.
Where the emblem community joins the throne pedestal is a golden cluster of light, about the size of a teacup's lid.
With the memories of the Phantom Boss, Chishin recognized this as the "button" that activated the throne.
He crossed into a stream of soul power, and soon saw that the soul power turned into a green light and slid over the emblems. It's like a product on the assembly line!
Naturally, such a little soul power could not activate the throne. Soon it was scattered in the surrounding sword space.
Senshin just wanted to see how the throne emblem worked.
Now, he pressed his palm against the throne activation hub, and majestic soul power surged in.
The entire throne emblem array suddenly shone with dazzling light.
The throne gave birth to a suction force, and with a flash of Qianxin's soul body, it appeared on the throne in a sitting position.
Hum -
Woo -
In Qianxin's soul, two long voices sounded.
The first sound, as if countless bells were ringing together.
The second sound, like a row of horns, sounded at the same time.
The dark sword body space in front of him suddenly lit up. A huge celebratory scene, like a holographic projection, unfolded in front of him.
Bells and trumpets sound in unison!
In the square, the boundless crowd cheered like a tide!
In the crowd, on the passage covered with red carpet, a luxurious carriage slowly drove in. Pulling the horses and walking gracefully, the heavily armed gold-armored guards around them were neat and solemn.
In the carriage, two young men wore laurel wreaths and smiled as they received the cheers and gifts of the people.
The one on the left is about 20 years old, heroic and majestic, with a majestic royal bearing. He waved his arms at the crowd and nodded his head incessantly.
And the other man next to him was a year or two younger, holding the handrail stiffly, looking at the crowd melancholy, and from time to time casting envious eyes at the heroic man next to him.
With the memories of the phantom old monster, Qianxin instantly understood that the older one was the prince of Yulei more than 2,000 years ago. Later, he was crowned king and became the "King of the Firmament" with great martial arts. His empire ruled the entire Kunyuan Continent at that time.
And the boy next to him is the Prince of Phantom Wind, the younger brother of Prince Yulei. When he was fifty-seven years old, he rebelled and usurped the throne while the "King of the Firmament" was seriously ill, but was finally defeated by his nineteen-year-old nephew. In the end, the Phantom Wind Prince relied on the sword soul "Phantom Demon" to resist the seven court sword cultivators alone, and died in battle.
In this battle, the sword soul "Phantom Demon" also suffered heavy damage, and the soul body only had one head left, so it could only hide in the throne and lurk.
The Phantom Wind Prince rebelled and died (by this time he was already called "Prince"), and no one cared about his identity. Many refiners and sword cultivators vied to imitate the form of their swords. It is said that the original imitation still flowed from the royal court.
For two thousand years, the Phantom Wind Prince Sword has become a popular sword style. But because there are so many fakes, no one cares where the originals go.
Chishin watched the coming-of-age ceremony crowning of the Phantom Wind Prince and the Imperial Thunder Prince in the illusion, and always focused on the Phantom Wind Prince.
Throughout the ceremony, the Phantom Wind Prince looked reserved and shy, as if he was very dependent on his brother. Who would have thought that more than thirty years later he would start a rebellion?
The Phantom Wind Prince recorded the coming-of-age ceremony and sealed it in the Sword Soul Throne, indicating that he remembered everything that day the most.
Qianxin couldn't help but sigh: "Maybe it was the crowning ceremony that made him understand that power is only interesting when it reaches its peak." Billions of people cheered for the one who would ascend to the throne. Who among the billions of people cheers for second place, even if he's right next to the first place. Perhaps he has been hiding his jealousy of his brother since then. ”
In just two thousand years, the once-invincible Firmament Empire has turned to dust. Today, there are only countless weak city-states left in the Kunyuan Continent, which are under the refuge of the powerful monk sect. There is no king in the world, only monks.
The Sword Soul Throne had been fully activated, and Qianxin's soul power was infused into the Throne Emblem Array, and he felt as if he had also ascended the throne. His will, radiating through the throne, is like an eternal sun, illuminating every corner of the sword space.
Beneath the throne stands a magnificent city. In terms of size alone, it can accommodate at least four or five million people. This is the residence of the Phantom Wind Prince: Kazehara Castle.
Beyond the huge model of Kazehara Castle stood a huge military array. The horses were strong, the soldiers were fierce, and the officers commanded the troops with great fighting spirit. At least half a million troops, every man and every piece of ordnance, is as if it were real.
Qianxin couldn't help but sigh: "What a narcissistic guy, he made the city and the army into illusions and stored them in the sword." If Qin Shi Huang saw this military formation, he would definitely be angry and make the terracotta warriors and horses again!"
Soul power spreads in the space of the sword body. Crossing the military formation and walking along the wide straight road, Qianxin soon saw countless spiritual paths among the mountains.
With the straight road as the central axis, close to the straight road are six sets of square flying spirit roads. Then there is the group of morning glory energy storage linglu in a symmetrical layout. The Sword and Mangling Paths are distributed on both sides of the "earth".
Qianxin was surprised to find that he could easily activate these spiritual paths one by one. His will, infused into every corner of the sword body, can actually control all the spiritual path groups like his arms and fingers.
"This ...... It turns out that the throne has the effect of amplifying the will of the soul. ”
Now Qianxin finally understands that the sword soul can indeed infuse soul power into all spiritual paths. As long as you have the Sword Soul Throne, you can easily do it.
Previously, he used most of his soul power to control 8 sets of energy storage spirit paths, but now he can control the whole world. This shows how much the Sword Soul Throne has increased the will of soul power.
It's no wonder that the sword soul of the Phantom Wind Prince still has the energy to make so many slapsticks in the soul body space. With the Sword Soul Throne, everything can be done with ease.
Now, Qianxin can be regarded as truly owning the Phantom Wind Prince Sword, and it is the sword soul of this sword.
Even if you don't count the sword master's ability, the combat power embodied by his control of this sword alone is not something that ordinary sword cultivators can compete with.
This is the power that can stand alone against several palace sword cultivators!
Of course, Qianxin is still only able to fully control this sword, and there is still a long way to go before he can exert his full combat power and have the power to truly dominate the world.
"Compared to the sword soul's bull ability, the idea that I want to obtain a human body is indeed a bit of a sacrifice!" Qian Xin said with a smile.
At this moment, Gu Mei's divine thought came: "Brother Qianxin, there is a woman named Xue Ji, let me go to sword practice with Sister Xu Yun." Should I go with her?"
Xu Yun is the main owner of this room, the female swordsman of the Xu family who participated in the selection test. Gu Mei had already finished breakfast with her, packed up and prepared to go.
"Of course, let's go, let's go. Qianxin replied.
Gu Mei happily went out with Xu Yun with a sword. After the exchange of eating together in the morning, the two girls seemed to be quite compatible. In the middle, Xue Ji's pressure on Xu Yun should be indispensable.
"Yukihime, come in!" Chishin suddenly shouted.
Yukihime hesitated for a moment, but still nervously entered Chishin's sword body. Chishin grabbed her to the throne at once.
"Chishin, what are you going to do?" she said scaredly.
"Call the master!" Chishin took her in his arms and grabbed her by the neck.
Xue Ji's face was full of shame and anger, she didn't dare to refuse, and she didn't want to agree. Looking up, she felt the endless coercion in Qianxin's eyes, and she trembled with fright.
This teenager, as if all of a sudden, had become a supreme being that she would never be able to reach. Her face flushed, her lips quivering, and she hesitated between submission and persistence.
From her birth to the present, more than 500 years have passed, and there has never been such a humiliating and powerless experience.
Two lines of tears streamed down her face.
There used to be many tears, all of which flowed according to the habits inherited from the sword master.
But now, she really felt the meaning of the tears. These are truly her own tears, tears of her own sad emotions.
"Don't!" she stared at Chishin and shook her head in pleading.
"Hmph!" Qianxin's eyes became cold, and he grabbed her neck and hand, tightening even more.
A wave of soul power pierced into her body, and a sharp pain came, making her convulsive.
She felt that the man could kill her at any moment. If she refuses again, it will be death.
After living for more than 500 years, she is not willing to end here!
"Master!" she said, her eyes blank, her voice as light as a gossamer. She didn't feel like the voice was her own.
"Louder!" shouted Senshin.
"Master!" Yukihime shouted, tears streaming down her face.
"Look at me!" Chishin said unquestioningly, and then glowed green into her eyes.
Soul Merge Skill Activated!
Xue Ji writhed and wailed in Qianxin's arms, and the voice of pain and longing seemed abnormal. And Qianxin has been staring at her coldly, absorbing all the new soul power she released.
Yukihime woke up and looked at all this in disbelief, looking at Chishin with grief.
"Do you feel humiliated?" Qianxin said coldly.
Yukihime lowered her head, not daring to answer.
"This is punishment for your betrayal of me. I can spare your life, but your will, I will be carefully cleansed!"
"Yes, master!" Yukihime completely surrendered.
Chishin put down her body. She quickly knelt beside her.
Qianxin smiled with satisfaction and patted the plump on her back: "If you can prove your loyalty to me, I don't mind giving you some respect, and there are benefits." ”
Yukihime immediately threw herself into his arms and looked at him hungrily. She had just experienced the tremor of the Soul Combining Technique, and her soul was still a little confused, but in order to obtain soul power to repair her body as soon as possible, she couldn't care about getting tired.
Chishin couldn't help but shake her head and smile when she looked longing. If Xue Ji were a person, he would probably still be in a mood now. But as a sword soul, as long as she encounters what she wants, she doesn't think about anything else.
Qianxin pinched her face and said softly: "The two girls are going to take the test, and it's too late." ”
Yukihime felt that Chishin's attitude towards her had changed greatly, and happily snuggled into his arms.
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