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Chapter 207 Gathering the Nine Swords, Leaving the Trial Realm

Chapter 207: Collect all the Nine Swords and leave the Trial Realm

Although the Shura bone consciousness grows very fast, it is just like an eleven or twelve-year-old boy. Facing the threat of death, the former blocks Xiao Chen desperately! So when its meaning dissipates at the last moment, when Xiao Chen feels its reluctance to leave, the murderous thoughts in his heart are buried deep in his heart, Wei Ziqing will undoubtedly die!

Mu Xiansheng's voice paused Shaoqing, sighed, and said slowly: "The soul fire of your skeleton pet is extremely tough. Although it is broken at this moment, it has not completely dissipated. There is something in my hand to protect it from death." As the sound fell, a water-like vortex suddenly appeared in the space in front of Xiao Chen, and a light green jade bottle slowly flew out from it and fell into his hand. Inside the jade bottle, a drop of milky white color and a light fluorescent lotion flowed slowly.

"This thing is called Wannian Zhongling Liquid, which has a great effect on the soul. Drop it into the skull to keep the soul fire from extinguishing, and there will definitely be a chance of complete recovery in the future."

When Xiao Chen heard this, a splendor suddenly burst out in his eyes. He held the jade bottle tightly in his hand, and turned directly to walk towards the broken head that only remains of the Shura bone.

With Shura bones as the center, hundreds of blood skulls knelt on one knee, their heads buried deep on the ground, emitting endless sadness. At this moment, they saw Xiao Chen walking quickly, and they flashed out a passage, and the soul flames in their eyes jumped endlessly, all of which showed expectation.

Xiao Chen reached out and hugged Shura's bones in his arms, waved his hand to break the restriction on the jade bottle, and dripped the drop of Ten Thousand Years of Zhongling Liquid into it along the wound.

The ten thousand-year-old clock spirit liquid entered the head and floated in the center, suddenly emitting a layer of misty color, wrapping the entire head. Under the cover of this color, the scattered orange soul flames were absorbed and condensed into a small ball, like a candle flame, jumping little by little.

Although the soul fire is extremely weak at this moment, it is desperately absorbing the soul repair energy contained in the ten thousand-year-old spiritual lotion. Xiao Chen's soul senses that the consciousness breath of Shura Bone appears again, but it is countless times weaker than before, and is currently in a deep sleep.

Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and the murderous intent in his eyes was slightly relieved. At the same time, the hundreds of blood skeletons around him all emitted excited roars from their mouths, and it was obvious that the disappearing breath of the king had appeared again!

Xiao Chen carefully held the Shura bone skeleton in his hand, put it in his backhandedly in the separate spirit bag, and then reached out and brushed it in front of him again, and the hundred blood skeletons were also taken away.

After walking forward a few steps, Xiao Chen respectfully bowed and said gratefully: "The True Lord gave him treasures to save the spiritual pet, Xiao Chen is very grateful!" When he spoke here, he paused a little and said again: "Today, I have made great enemies with these people. The True Lord came to save me. Although I dare not object, I also asked the True Lord to let him and others make an oath, and I will not make things difficult for me in the future."

"In addition, Wei Ziqing's two green jade swords in his hand also need to be handed over to me. We will compensate me for the injury to my spiritual pet today!"

hiss!

Outside the first line of gorge, a neat gasp sound suddenly sounded. I had seen the bold but never seen such a bold one. Not only did I disrespect the Nascent Soul monks, I still dared to bargain at this moment! The so-called "being more and more" is afraid of this person!

The Mu Xiansheng's voice obviously fell silent, and he seemed to be quite surprised by Xiao Chen's courage.

"Haha, what an interesting little guy. Although you feel a little resentful when I took action to save them, I have given you the Ten Thousand-Year Spirit Lotion to save the skeleton spirit pet."

"Besides, I blocked this attack to save you a lot of trouble. Otherwise, killing all these people is probably a matter of being aggravated with the sects of the states before you leave the trial world. I believe you don't want to see this matter, right?"

"But I am a loss today, not to mention that all of them are defeated by you, these two green jade swords should belong to you." After saying that, without any abnormal movement, the two green jade swords in Wei Ziqing's storage bag flew out on their own and instantly landed in front of Xiao Chen. At this moment, although the former looked unwilling, he did not dare to show any strangeness.

"What happened today happened in my Mu family's trial world. You should not retaliate against personal gain in the future, otherwise I will punish you strictly without mercy!" Although Mu Xiansheng's voice was dull, Wei Ziqing and others still burst into a cold sweat behind him, and they all respectfully said.

"This matter is given up. You can't fight again. Let's leave here." After the voice fell, the huge handwriting of more than two hundred feet dissipated instantly, and the lotus formed by the spiritual energy also withered.

The Fentian Seal instantly burst out with a divine light of earth, and instantly shrank and fell into Xiao Chen's hand. A sense of fear emanated from his consciousness. Obviously, the magical power of the old monster of the Nascent Soul just now made this thing frightened. After comforting the soul, Xiao Chen put the Fentian Seal in his backhand into the storage bag, and then his brows were tightly frowned, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

As a Nascent Soul monk, he naturally has his arrogance. Xiao Chen thought that if he had changed his identities with the ancestor of the Mu family today, he would probably not be as broad as the other party and could tolerate a younger generation being aggressive again and again, but this person had no intention of getting angry at all. If the reason was that this old guy admired him very much, Xiao Chen would not be able to kill him, but for a moment he couldn't figure it out, so he sighed slightly and suppressed this thought for a moment. He raised his head and glanced around, and all the monks of various sects who looked at him showed a look of awe in his eyes.

In today's battle, Xiao Chen defeated Yin Wuchen with one person's strength, Wei Ziqing and the other two, regardless of their cultivation, magical powers, and magic weapons, all of which surpassed the cultivators of the eight sects of the state of Zhao. This led to the Mu family's Yuanying ancestor taking action and received extremely high praise!

With the departure of the monks in the Trial World today, these things will inevitably spread throughout the Zhao Kingdom in a short time. Xiao Chen's name will resound throughout the Zhao Kingdom and become the first young generation of cultivators in the Zhao Kingdom's cultivation world!

Xiao Chen took a deep breath, and his eyes never looked at Wei Ziqing, Yin Wuchen, and the other two, because from today onwards, they would not deserve to be his opponents again! The spiritual sense penetrated into the storage bag, sensing the subtle connection formed between the nine green jade swords, and his steps were steady, heading towards the exit vortex step by step.

Outside the line of gorge, many monks looked at the tall backs, looked at each other, then sighed and followed him forward, but none of them dared to step over him.

Xiao Chen looked at the three-meter-sized vortex in front of him and murmured in his heart: "Collection of nine green jade swords and become the lord of the Qingyu Hall. I wonder if this is true?"
Chapter completed!
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