Ye Tianxiao looked at the sky in the distance, and sighed deeply, "My father knows that this sword is too weak to accompany you for the rest of my life, but my father still hopes that it can accompany you for as long as possible, so I will let it replace you." Father, let's go to see some scenery that has never been seen before."
These words are very serious.
Falling into Ye Chen's ears also made him feel excited.
Ye Chen knew that his father had lost a lot, and this Chixiao epee was his only sustenance.
He wanted himself, holding this sword, to stand on top of the peak.
It can be regarded as, continue on this road for him, go on.
"Don't worry, Dad."
Seriousness flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, "I use this sword surprisingly smoothly. I will keep going for your unfulfilled dream. The broken part of this sword will also remind you all the time. Me, the shame you suffered back then."
Broken sword, more like vigilance!
Be alert to yourself and don't underestimate any opponent.
Be alert to yourself and never forget hatred.
As for this Chixiao epee, might it be a bit inferior in grade?
nonexistent!
With the secret pattern of good fortune, I can definitely turn the spiritual grade Chixiao epee into an imperial grade magic weapon!
It's just that at this moment, there are only two good fortune secret patterns in the cauldron, so I dare not use them indiscriminately.
One of them is to suppress the prisoner of the first seal at any time to prevent him from breaking through the shackles and escaping to heaven.
There is another one, which maintains the operation of the Heaven and Earth Fortune Cauldron at all times.
When is it time to generate a secret pattern of good fortune, I will use it to upgrade the Chixiao epee.
"Father, your current state"
Ye Chen injected spiritual energy into Ye Tianxiao's body, and after some investigation, he was a little surprised.
Originally, he thought that his father had been tortured for seven full years and was on the verge of death, so his realm would definitely drop very badly.
Back then, it was in the Profound Sky Realm, but seven years later, is it still in the Profound Sky Realm?
Ye Chen thought that he was wrong.
He shot again, wanting to reconfirm.
That's right, father's realm is indeed the Sky Profound Realm!
Although the spiritual energy in the body is scarce and the meridians in the body are weak, all of these can be recuperated, except for the realm, once it falls, it is difficult to climb up again. Fortunately, Ye Tianxiao did not!
"Boundary, what's wrong?"
Ye Tianxiao frowned, a little puzzled.
All he knew was that the aura in his body was weak, and he hadn't had time to explore how far his realm had fallen.
"Sky Profound Realm"
Ye Chen looked very strange, "Father, for seven years, you were restricted from absorbing spiritual energy, and you were tortured by the cold bird three-song talisman all day long. I thought your realm would plummet, but unexpectedly, you are still Tianxuan!" territory!"
"This is impossible!"
Ye Tianxiao hesitated for a few breaths, then immediately gathered his spiritual energy and looked inside his body.
Soon, there was a flash of excitement in his expression.
My realm has not fallen?
All kinds of emotions flooded into my mind in an instant.
Ye Tianxiao held back his tears so that the tears would not fall.
At first, he always felt that he was a useless person in this life.
But looking at it now, it seems that things are turning around?
In the Profound Sky Realm, looking at the land of a hundred countries, it is definitely the existence of the first echelon, alongside the suzerains of those big sects, and Ye Tianxiao is also a sword cultivator. The so-called sword cultivator has unparalleled combat power and is invincible in the same realm.
If he recovers from his injuries and his aura and sword intent return to their peak, then in the Land of Hundred Kingdoms, he will be the number one strongest!
Of course, Ye Chen cannot be counted among them.
"Father, as long as you can maintain your health during this time, there will be another sword cultivator in the land of the hundred kingdoms in the future."
The corner of Ye Chen's mouth was drawn into a smile.
The father's realm has not fallen, which is the most fortunate thing.
"My sword intent."
Ye Tianxiao closed his eyes, searching for that familiar feeling in his body.
For seven whole years, he has never held a sword, let alone controlled the sword intent.
He felt that it was his choice to fall to this point, and he could bear everything.
But the family paid so much for the purpose of making themselves stronger, and then turned around and led the family to become stronger, but what did they get in the end? Feathers all over the place!
Ye Tian?Father, that is, Ye Chen's grandfather, was seriously ill because of this.
Not long after, he passed away.
For all of this, Ye Tianxiao always felt deeply guilty.
Therefore, he did not dare to condense his sword intent, let alone the face to condense his sword intent.
Time goes backwards, seven years at a time.
Ye Tianxiao finally gathered his sword intent once again. He wanted to find that familiar feeling amidst the jerky touch, just like how he was when he was high-spirited and reached the finals in the Ye clan Tianjiao battle alone.
That familiar feeling finally came back again!
Whoops!
The magic sword condensed with spiritual energy bloomed in his hand, Ye Tianxiao instinctively grabbed the magic sword, and slashed through the air!
Although a little rusty, the sword light is still sharp!
The aura between heaven and earth was completely shattered with this cut.
Ye Chen stood aside, taking all this into his eyes.
He couldn't help it, his eyes lit up, "Father, your sword intent hasn't dropped much."
"Haha, it can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune."
Ye Tianxiao looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, how heroic?
Although there is only one arm left, his fighting spirit and sword intent have still reached their peak.
? Stand alone under the sky, never surrender!
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
Raise your hand, and the magic sword falls.
Another burst of sword energy bloomed, extremely fierce.
Ye Tianxiao was deeply obsessed with it, he tried hard to trace the past, trying to grasp the hearty feeling of that year.
Happy! happy!
"Father, let me give you some advice."
Ye Chen smiled, held Chi Xiao's epee in his hand, and raised it to chop.
Two figures, you come and go, move up and down.
The sword energy bloomed wantonly and roared endlessly.
Half an hour later, Ye Tianxiao was sweating profusely, but there was a hearty smile on his face.
"Chen'er, even in my dreams for my father, I never thought that there would be today."
Ye Tianxiao's voice trembled slightly.
"Father, you have just recovered from a long illness. You can't fight for too long. It's better to take care of your health first. During this time, my son will stay in the family and practice sword with you all the time."
Ye Chen stepped forward, took out the elixir, and handed it to Ye Tianxiao.
Then, he helped him into the room.
According to Ye Tianxiao's physical fitness, plus various supplements, at most one month, he can make up for all the deficits in his body and spiritual energy over the years.
One month, say fast, and soon.
After Ye Tianxiao was settled, Ye Chen took the Chi Xiao epee on his back and walked out of the family.
"Chen'er, where are you going?"
In the courtyard, Ye Chongshan was quite surprised to see this scene.
Could it be that you are going to leave as soon as you get home?
"Uncle, Su Aoxue is dead. I have avenged half of my revenge against Qing Guo, but there are still some people who are still at large. I am going to kill them all."
Ye Chen smiled brightly, his eyes were cold. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com