After hearing the female sword spirit's words, Chen Bahuang showed no hesitation and spoke directly to the female sword spirit with determination: "This matter is over, and I cannot let Xiuyun sacrifice his life for me."

"I didn't scare you. If we two cannot integrate into one, if you cannot obtain all the inheritance of the Spring and Autumn Sword, then you will definitely not be the opponent of the three-ventilated sword." After hearing Chen Bahuang's answer just now, the expression of the female sword spirit gradually became solemn. She looked at the person in front of her and said in a cold tone, "You have one more time. No matter how hard you work, it is impossible to surpass Jinfeng in the entire inheritance home without the Spring and Autumn Sword. Have you really made a decision?"

"I can fight to the death, but I can't fight to the death of others."

Hearing this, Chen Bahuang slowly stood up from the ground and looked at the distance with melancholy.

After a competition, how could Chen Bahuang not know about the power of Jinfeng?

That's why the female sword spirit didn't say that just now, Chen Bahuang himself knew very well that it would be impossible to surpass that monster in a year.

But this is not the reason why Chen Bahuang wanted Xiuyun to sacrifice.

"What should Bai Ling do?" Looking at Chen Bahuang in front of him, the female sword spirit said in a low voice, "If you don't win in the competition of the demon clan this time, then Bai Ling will marry the three-headed phoenix. Can you really accept it?"

Compared to the previous answer without hesitation, Chen Bahuang fell down this time and his face looked very ugly.

Of course, his hesitation was not about whether to sacrifice Xiuyun, but just because of his dissatisfaction with himself.

Chen Bahuang now resents himself a little, resents himself to be too weak.

Above the mountain, clouds roll and clouds unfold.

Everything is shining under the setting sun, and it looks very peaceful.

Without Chen Bahuang's state of mind at this moment, he was like a turbulent river and a sea of ​​uproars, and he could not be calm no matter what.

Looking at Chen Bahuang standing there, the expression of the woman's sword spirit gradually became solemn.

As the person who lives in Chen Bahuang's consciousness space, the female sword spirit can feel the fluctuations in Chen Bahuang's mood at this moment.

"Maybe I can find a solution."

Just when Chen Bahuang and the female sword spirit were all silent because of the decision in front of him, the Master of Jiange Pavilion not far away suddenly spoke.

After hearing the words of the Master of Jiange Pavilion, Chen Bahuang and the female sword spirit looked at the world's No. 1 strong man almost at the same time.

Both of them knew that standing beside them at this moment, this old man who seemed harmless and kind was the strongest person in the world today.

In other words, no matter how incredible the words said from this old man have a certain degree of credibility.

"If you can have a way, please tell me." Chen Bahuang looked at the world's most powerful man in front of him with anticipation, and said seriously and piously.

"There is another story about the sword spirit and another little girl. I have heard from you. Just as Chen Bahuang was worried, if they were allowed to merge together, it would be unfair to that little guy who has been reincarnated."

"But that doesn't mean we can't find any other way."

The head of the Sword Pavilion, Yun Danfeng, said this lightly, but these words shocked the female sword spirit.

"So what's the solution you came up with?"

The female sword spirit looked at the old man curiously.

"That is to let you merge first, and then separate you." After hearing the question of the female sword spirit, the Lord of the Sword Pavilion said something shocked everyone very calmly.

"What you said is simple, but do you know how difficult it is to do such a thing?" The female sword spirit showed a disdainful expression. "Do you know how much price and effort the Sword Lord paid to separate us?"

"I know everything you said, but please believe me, I can still do it." The Pavilion Master looked away and smiled, "You may not believe it. If you talk about the realm alone, regardless of your understanding of swordsmanship, now I have surpassed the presidency of the Spring and Autumn Sword Master."

As soon as these words were said, both Chen Bahuang and the female sword spirit changed their faces and showed a look of surprise.

"You said you surpassed the premiered sword master above the realm?" The female sword spirit said in disbelief.

"Yes in realm." The Pavilion Master nodded without hesitation and replied, "But if I want to talk about my understanding of swordsmanship, I am afraid I will still be inferior to the Sword Master."

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After hearing this, the female sword spirit fell into silence.

No one knows the power of the school and autumn swordsmanship better than her.

If someone else said this, the female sword spirit would definitely be very disdainful, but when facing the head of the Jiange Pavilion, she always felt that the other party was not talking big.

"Anyway, leave this matter to me." The Pavilion Master said calmly, "Boy Chen, you should first take a good rest, and then prepare to accept the inheritance of the Shuangpo Venerable, and then the little girl named Xiuyun, I will bring her here. Don't worry, I will definitely give you a satisfactory treatment result."

"People, it's not that I don't trust you, but there is one thing I want to say in front of you." Chen Bafang, who heard Ge Zhu's words just now, said with a very solemn expression, "If your solution will hurt Xiuyun, then I will never accept it."

"Boy, are you questioning my husband's abilities?" Chen Bahuang's words made the Pavilion Master laugh, "I know you are kind, but sometimes, you have to choose to trust others."

"Leave everything to me, you can prepare with peace of mind, just what you need to prepare."

After saying this, the Lord of Jiange left.

Looking at the pavilion master's departure, Chen Bahuang's mood still couldn't calm down for a long time.

"You don't have time to worry about anything else, because what we have to do next will be very dangerous." After noticing the hesitation on Chen Bahuang's face, the Shuangpo Venerable said, "If you want to get my inheritance, then immediately become focused and don't think about other things."

After hearing this, Chen Bahuang took a deep breath and tried to calm down: "Teacher, I know."

"Then let's start preparing now."

The Double Pole Venerable nodded, then took out two treasures of the world, such as polar ice and hot lava.

After these two things appeared, Chen Bahuang could clearly feel that the temperature on both sides of his own had undergone earth-shaking changes, with the extreme cold on one side and the extreme heat on the other.

"What you have to do now is to restore your state to its heyday immediately." The Shuangpo Venerable looked at the two treasures in his hand and ordered Chen Bahuang, "As for the rest, I will leave it to me."

"I understand, teacher."

After responding, Chen Bahuang meditated again.

At the same time, the Double Pole Venerable also left here and went to a very secluded place.

After arriving here, the Bipolar Venerable sat cross-legged on the ground, holding polar ice in his left hand and hot lava in his right hand.

At the same time, the two hands of the Double Pole Venerable used magical powers that were opposite to these two treasures.

Not only Chen Bahuang needs to prepare for inheritance, but also the double-click Venerable made a lot of effort to save the life of his only disciple.

Therefore, it still takes a certain amount of time to prepare before the ceremony begins.

At this moment, there is probably no idle person on the entire mountain except the female sword spirit.

Of course, the female sword spirit was not alone in a daze here, and her heart was a little complicated at this moment.

But now it's not her turn to consider these things.

Everything has to be waited until the return of the Lord of Jiange Pavilion.

As for which step Chen Bahuang could go, the female sword spirit was not clear about.

In this way, time passed slowly.

One day, ten in the morning.
Chapter completed!