Shinto Dantei

Ye Tianxiao looked at the sky in the distance and sighed deeply, "My father knows that this sword is too weak and cannot accompany you for the rest of your life, but I still hope that it can accompany you for as long as possible, so let it take its place." Father, let’s go see some scenery you’ve never seen before.”

These words were spoken very seriously.

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 to make himself, holding this sword, stand at the top.

It can be regarded as continuing on this road for him.

"Don't worry, Dad."

A serious look flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, "I can use this sword surprisingly well. I will keep walking on your behalf for your unfinished dream. The broken part of this sword will also be a reminder all the time." Me, the shame you suffered."

A broken sword is more like a wake-up call!

Warn yourself and don’t underestimate any opponent.

Warn yourself and never forget hatred.

As for the Chixiao heavy sword, is it a bit inferior in grade?

nonexistent!

With the secret pattern of creation, I can definitely make the spiritual-grade Chixiao epee into an imperial-grade magical weapon!

It's just that at this moment, there are only two secret patterns of creation in the cauldron, so we don't dare to use them randomly.

One of them must suppress the prisoner of the first seal at any time to prevent him from breaking through the restraints and escaping to heaven.

There is another one that maintains the operation of the Heaven and Earth Creation Cauldron at all times.

When will I derive another secret pattern of creation, I will use it to improve the Red Sky Epee.

"Dad, your current state..."

Ye Chen injected spiritual energy into Ye Tianxiao's body. After some exploration, he was a little surprised.

Originally, he thought that his father had suffered a full seven years of torture and was dying, so his level would definitely drop drastically.

At that time, it was the Tianxuan realm, and seven years later, it was still the Tianxuan realm?

Ye Chen thought he had made a mistake.

He took action again, wanting to confirm again.

That's right, my father's realm is indeed the Tianxuan realm!

Although the spiritual energy in the body is scarce and the meridians in the body are weak, all these can be nursed back. Only the realm, once it falls, it is difficult to climb back up. Fortunately, Ye Tianxiao did not!

"Realm, what's wrong?"

Ye Tianxiao frowned, a little confused.

He only knew that the spiritual energy in his body was weak, and he had not yet had time to explore how far his realm had fallen.

"Heavenly Profound Realm..."

Ye Chen's expression was extremely strange, "Dad, for seven years, you were restricted from absorbing spiritual energy, and you had to be tortured by the Three-Crying Talisman of Cold Birds all day long. I thought your realm would plummet, but who would have thought that you would still be Tianxuan?" territory!"

"This is impossible!"

Ye Tianxiao hesitated for a few breaths, then immediately gathered his spiritual energy and looked inside his body.

Soon, a flash of excitement flashed across his expression.

My realm has not fallen?

All kinds of emotions flooded into my mind in an instant.

Ye Tianxiao held back the tears from falling.

At first, he always felt that he was a useless person in this life.

But now, it seems that things are turning around?

Tianxuan Realm, looking at the land of hundreds of countries, is definitely in the first echelon, alongside the sect masters of those major sects. Moreover, 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 spiritual energy and sword intent return to their peak, then he will be the well-deserved number one strongman in the Land of Hundreds of Kingdoms!

Of course, Ye Chen cannot be counted among them.

"Dad, as long as you can take good care of yourself during this period, there will be one more sword cultivator in the Land of Hundred Kingdoms in the future."

The corner of Ye Chen's mouth formed a smile.

My father's realm has not fallen, which is the most fortunate thing.

"My sword intention."

Ye Tianxiao closed his eyes and searched for that familiar feeling in his body.

For seven years, he had not held a sword, let alone controlled the sword's will.

He felt that it was his choice to be reduced to this, and he could bear everything.

But the family paid so much price just to make themselves stronger, and then turn around and lead the family to become stronger as well, but what did they get in the end? Chicken feathers all over the place!

Ye Tianxiao's father, Ye Chen's grandfather, became seriously ill because of this.

Not long after, he gave up and returned to the west.

For all this, Ye Tianxiao has always felt deeply guilty.

Therefore, he did not dare to concentrate his sword intention, and he was even more shameless to concentrate his sword intention.

Time moves backward, seven years at a time.

Ye Tianxiao finally gathered his sword intention once again. He wanted to find the familiar feeling in the raw touch, just like when he was full of energy and entered the finals of the Ye Clan Talent Competition alone.

That familiar feeling is finally back again!

laugh!

The magic sword condensed with spiritual energy bloomed in his hand. Ye Tianxiao instinctively grabbed the magic sword and slashed it through the air!

Although a little rusty, the sword is still sharp!

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was completely shattered with this slash.

Ye Chen stood aside and took in all this.

He couldn't help but his eyes lit up, "Dad, your sword spirit hasn't fallen much."

"Haha, it can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune."

Ye Tianxiao looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. How heroic?

Although he only had one arm left, his fighting spirit and sword spirit still reached their peak.

Stand alone under the sky and never give in!

Tsk tsk tsk!

Raising his hand, the magic sword fell.

Several more sword energies bloomed, extremely powerful.

Ye Tianxiao was deeply addicted to it. He tried hard to trace the past, trying to capture the hearty feeling back then.

happy! happy!

"Dad, let me give you some tricks."

Ye Chen smiled, held the Chixiao heavy sword in his hand, and raised the sword to strike.

The figures of the two people came and went, moving up and down.

The sword energy bloomed wantonly and roared.

Half an hour later, Ye Tianxiao was sweating profusely, but there was a cheerful smile on his face.

"Chen'er, as a father, I never dreamed that today would happen."

Ye Tianxiao's voice trembled slightly.

"Dad, you have just recovered from a long illness. You can't fight for too long. You should take good care of yourself first. My son will stay with the family during this time and practice swordsmanship with you."

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 quality, plus various supplements, it would take at most a month to make up for all the shortcomings in body and spiritual energy over the years.

One month, fast, very fast.

After settling Ye Tianxiao, Ye Chen shouldered the Chixiao heavy sword and walked towards the outside of the family.

"Chen'er, where are you going?"

In the courtyard, Ye Chongshan was quite surprised when he saw this scene.

Could it be that you have to leave just after you get home?

"Uncle, Su Aoxue is dead. My revenge against Qing Guo has been half avenged, but there are still some people who are still at large. I am going to kill them all on this trip."

Ye Chen smiled brightly, his eyes cold.