Shinto Dantei

After Xiao Hei got the magic sword energy, he swallowed it in one gulp as if he had found a treasure.

Despite his small size, the power within his body is terrifyingly powerful.

The Demon Sword Qi was rich in power, with incredible terrifying power. After he swallowed it in one gulp, it was quickly digested in his body.

Crackling!

The demonic energy and the demonic energy blended with each other and finally merged into one.

Half an hour later, Xiao Hei breathed a sigh of relief, feeling indescribably comfortable.

This is the nature of this world.

Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat shrimps.

Therefore, with the same demonic sword energy, Xiao Hei can rely on devouring other demonic sword energy to improve his own cultivation.

The same goes for Ye Chen.

He improves his luck by devouring other demon emperors.

Buzz!

Xiao Hei suddenly exuded a strong demonic energy, like the rays of light from stars, all sitting on the Chixiao heavy sword.

As the Demonic Sword Qi increased, the Red Sky Heavy Sword also quietly changed.

The originally ferocious lines on it became more profound after being improved.

It can be clearly noticed that the overall quality of this Chixiao epee has been greatly improved.

This is the effect of the magic sword energy.

Why was the Demon Emperor so eager for Demon Sword Qi before?

First of all, in the entire Endless Abyss, the only group that uses sword intent is the Fu family.

In the eyes of other Heavenly Demon Emperors, Demonic Sword Qi is just a priceless treasure, but for the Demonic Emperors of the Fu family, Demonic Sword Qi is the foundation of their lives. They can use Demonic Sword Qi to enhance their own Demonic Swords. It makes the whole body's combat power increase.

After swallowing the magic sword energy, Xiao Hei seemed more energetic.

"Master, if you can find the magic sword energy again in the future, you must give it to me. After I devour it, I can help you improve this sword. This is a good thing for you and me."

Xiao Hei had a flattering smile on his face.

Ye Chen waved his hand to indicate that he understood.

He is now full of thoughts, thinking about things in Sifang City.

As for the Jinmu Realm, the storm is already surging.

It is conceivable that neither Fu Zheng nor Luo Shiyi will give up.

For those who have reached this level of strength, they value face even more!

No matter what, we are all famous geniuses, why should I have to swallow this mute?

I'm not convinced!

The subsequent fight will exceed Ye Chen's expectations.

This is the nature of the demon clan.

"Sister, take me back to Qinglian Realm."

Ye Chen smiled and said, "There is no point in continuing to stay here. The storm will gather next, and if you are not careful, you will be involved in the fight between the two forces. Instead of staying here to fish in troubled waters, it is better to first Go back to Qinglian Realm and choose your next target.”

"Do you think it's so easy to tear apart space and teleport? You can come and leave whenever you want?"

The mysterious woman snorted coldly. Of course, she was just complaining casually.

A few breaths later, Ye Chen felt that he was surrounded by brilliant golden light, and the next moment, he appeared in the Qinglian World.

"Thank you sister."

Ye Chen has long been used to the mysterious woman's lack of integrity.

He quickly thanked him for this.

The mysterious woman didn't even look at him.

Ye Chen's figure flickered and rushed towards Qianfo Mountain.

He had previously heard that Xiao Qinglin went to Qianfo Mountain, became a monk, and now has the name Mingdu.

I harvested a large piece of 100,000-year-old golden agarwood from the royal mausoleum. I can give part of it to Xiao Qinglin so that he can rebuild the missing arm.

After all, his magic arm was damaged by himself.

He also paid a lot of price for the war in Qinglian Realm.

For both emotional and rational reasons, I should help him!

Thousand Buddha Mountain is now the Buddhist cultural center of the entire Qinglian world.

His status is even higher than that of the super sect.

It is a holy place in the hearts of countless people.

All of this is the result of the hard work of Monk Mingxin.

If he hadn't spread the teachings everywhere, he wouldn't have been able to harvest the willpower of so many sentient beings, and his realm wouldn't have improved so quickly.

Looking at the huge Thousand Buddha Mountain with countless Buddhas on it, Ye Chen felt emotional in his heart.

I can’t remember how many times I have come to Qianfo Mountain.

Every time I come, I have a different mood.

"Amitabha."

Several monks came out to welcome you, "Master Ye, our Buddha has been waiting for you inside for a long time. Please!"

Ye Chen smiled, Ming Xin was up to something again.

I finally came to Qianfo Mountain, but I didn’t come out to greet him personally.

After being taken to the backyard of Qianfo Mountain by a group of monks, Ye Chen saw that Monk Mingxin was sitting in a small pavilion, making tea with his own hands.

"Brother Chen, come and sit."

Monk Mingxin raised his hand, "I found a few bags of good tea from the treasure house. It should be more than 50,000 years old. I brewed it with the boiled spiritual spring. Tsk tsk, the taste is really refreshing. "

Ye Chen nodded and stepped forward.

He saw another person sitting next to Monk Mingxin.

It was Xiao Qinglin.

"Brother Xiao."

Ye Chen spoke.

Xiao Qinglin quickly waved his hand with a wry smile, "Amitabha, just call me Mingdu. Xiao Qinglin has died long ago. The one who is alive now is Mingdu who is dedicated to the Buddha."

Seeing this, Ye Chen also smiled helplessly.

He understands the other person's state of mind.

After experiencing ups and downs, it is impossible to calm down this emotion without a spiritual haven as a sustenance.

"Okay, Mingdu, this is what I gained while exploring another ancient world. Take it, it should be of great use to you."

Ye Chen took out the coffin lid made of golden agarwood and handed it over.

Mingdu's pupils shrank slightly, "This...is this agarwood, golden silk, and wood?"

Then, he quickly reached out his hand and carefully groped up and down, as if to confirm its year.

"One hundred thousand years!"

Mingdu was shocked.

Agarwood golden wood is a very precious and hard wood, which is usually used to smelt into magical instruments.

Moreover, the older the wood is, the more precious it becomes.

It’s hard to imagine that such a large piece of wood is all 100,000 years old!

If I have to talk about value, I can only say that it is priceless!

But, why does the shape of this wood look a little strange?

It's like... a coffin board!

Feeling the confused look from Ming Du, Ye Chen smiled dryly and waved his hand, "I found this by chance in a royal tomb. You lost an arm. I think this golden agarwood should be able to help you a lot." ”

A warmth suddenly surged in Mingdu's heart.

He nodded and accepted the agarwood golden silk wood, "In this case, I won't be pretentious. Thank you, Ye Chen!"

With such a large piece of agarwood and gold wire wood, and smelting some other materials, it should be possible to create an arm even stronger than the magic weapon.