Chapter 113: Sword Emperor Remnant Soul! Unyielding will!

In the forbidden area, Qin Changgeng took out a five-grade pill Huiling Purple Pill from the storage ring and gave it to the wind blowing snow.

Huiling Purple Pill is a unique elixir of the Heavenly Sword Sect and has a strong therapeutic effect.

It can restore its depleted vitality in a short period of time.

Even in Ji Ruxue's storage ring, there were only a few pieces, and it was not easy to come to the Heavenly Sword Sect to refine this elixir.

It should be regarded as a relatively rare one.

When the pill entered, Qin Shanggeng stretched out his hand and pressed against the lower abdomen of the wind blowing snow, helping him refine the medicinal power inside.

With the urging of the medicinal power, Wind Blowing Snow's face was much better, and he was no longer half-dead as before.

"Qin Shao, I'll give it to you...... Embarrassed......" The wind blew Xue with a look of shame on his face, Qin Shao had arranged everything for him, but he made this mistake at a critical moment.

Not only did he not get the inheritance of the Sword Emperor, but he also wasted Qin Shao's precious elixir, which was really ashamed of Qin Shao's cultivation.

Qin Changgeng was relieved to see that the wind was blowing and snow was sober.

If it's a little later, I'm afraid the wind and snow will really be sucked dry by that Ulu.

"Blowing snow, it's not your fault, who would have thought that this kind of change would happen."

"Then Uru is not something you can deal with."

"Don't worry, the torture you suffered just now, Ben Shao will let that Ulu double the return."

"Now you don't have to think so much, rest assured."

The words full of concern moved the wind and snow's heart very much.

However, he didn't say anything more, just secretly remembered it in his heart and began to heal.

What he can do now is to obtain the inheritance after he recovers, so as not to let Qin Changgeng's efforts go to waste.

"Brother Qin, is he okay?" Yue gently approached Qin Changgeng's side and couldn't help but ask.

Thinking of the Sword Emperor who suddenly opened his eyes, Yue Qingrou was still scared now, the kind of evil that permeated from her bones was really terrifying.

Under his gaze, he couldn't move at all, as if his soul was imprisoned.

It's hard to even breathe.

Yue's gentle little hands clenched, pinching the corners of Qin Changgeng's clothes, a little red from too much force.

Presumably, the scene just now has left a shadow in the girl's heart.

Seeing Yue's gentle uneasiness, Qin Changgeng comforted.

"There is Ben Shao, even if it is really a powerful ghost resurrection, I don't want to move you."

"The pill of the Heavenly Sword Sect is good, and the wind blowing snow is no longer a big problem."

"You hurry up and accept the inheritance of the Sword Emperor, and after it's over, Ben Shaohao will go to that Ulu to settle accounts!"

The younger brother was bullied, and he, the boss, always had to find this field back.

Yue's soft pretty face changed, and her voice trembled when she looked at the miserable appearance of the wind blowing and snowing.

"Brother Qin, will I become like him?"

The howl of the wind blowing the snow just now seemed to echo in her ears again, causing goosebumps to rise up and down her body.

Qin Changgeng shook his head.

"No, that Sword Emperor's body was occupied by an extraterritorial heavenly demon named Ulu, so this happened."

"Okay." Yue gently bit her lip and looked like she was open.

In order to obtain the inheritance of this Sword Emperor, he also fought hard.

He continued to sit cross-legged, closed his eyes, and stretched out his slender jade hand to stick to the Sword Emperor's body again.

A soft white light emanated, and a tall figure faintly appeared in the white light.

This figure, exactly the same as the appearance of the Sword Emperor, exudes not weak fluctuations.

The corners of Qin Changgeng's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.

It can't be such a coincidence, could it be that this Sword Emperor is not dead yet?

In case this Sword Emperor gives him another corpse, I'm afraid that Yue Qingrou's little heart won't be able to bear it, and it is possible to be stunned on the spot.

As if he saw Qin Changgeng's thoughts, the tall phantom said.

"Don't worry, little friend, I'm just a remnant."

"When my descendants fully accept the inheritance, they may completely dissipate between this world and the world."

"The current state can't last long."

Seeing through his thoughts, Qin Changgeng still didn't change his face, but he felt a little embarrassed in his heart.

"I don't know what the seniors want to say to the juniors when they appear?"

A Battle Saint-level divine soul, even if it is a remnant soul, cannot be underestimated.

Strong people like this have some unreasonable means.

He squinted his eyes slightly, secretly vigilant, and if something was wrong, he would immediately intervene to save Yue Qinggently.

The remnant soul of the Sword Emperor stared at Qin Changgeng, his deep gaze as sharp as a sword.

"I have no malicious intent, this time I appeared, mainly because I noticed the fluctuation of the nine languages of the ancestors that Xiaoyou had just cast."

"If it weren't for that, my remnants might have dissipated in the chaos."

"You have the nine languages of the ancestors, and you are destined to take on the responsibility of guarding this piece of heaven and earth, and you will have to deal with many extraterritorial heavenly demons like Ulu in the future."

Qin Changgeng has no interest in being a hero, he just wants to protect the Qin family and his friends and relatives.

"The strength of the younger generation is too weak now, I'm afraid I can't afford this responsibility, and I'm afraid it's a little too heavy for the current one."

The remnant soul of the Sword Emperor laughed dumbly.

"You're a pretty slippery kid, don't you just want to ask me for some benefits?"

"Don't worry, even if you don't say it, I'll give it to you."

"After all, this benefit is not something that everyone can grasp."

"At the end of the inheritance, I can pass on a secret method to you, if you can learn the imperial character recipe of the nine languages of the ancestors, you can manipulate my corpse."

"But now I can only exert the attack power of the demi-saint level, but the physical body has the defense of the war saint, and the attacks below the war saint will not cause much damage to my body."

"It's going to be a big help for you."

Listening to the words of the remnant soul of the Sword Emperor, Yue's gentle beautiful eyes were a little moist.

"The descendants of the future generations are not filial, even if the ancestors are about to be destroyed, they can't be buried in the earth, and they have to continue to fight against the extraterritorial heavenly demons."

The remnant soul of the Sword Emperor smiled freely, there was a domineering spirit between his eyebrows, and his handsome face carried a sense of pride.

"What if the soul is destroyed? As long as the body is still there, it will be a bloody battle for the human race! ”

"Little friend, under the nest, there are no eggs?"

"I hope you can use my body to good use after you get it."

Qin Changgeng couldn't help but be moved, and he was also respectful, and was greatly shocked by the selfless dedication of the Sword Emperor.

"Seniors rest assured, juniors will definitely make good use of their seniors' bodies."

Loud and resolute.

For Qin Changgeng's sentence that he wants to make good use of his body, it sounds sincere.

However, how to use it is a little unclear.

The remnant soul of the Sword Emperor shook his head helplessly,