Fantasy Simulator

Next to him, listening to Xiao Han's words, Song Qingruo's eyes were a little confused.

However, out of trust in Xiao Han, she nodded, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to hold the ancient sword in front of her.

An icy touch instantly reflected in the palm of the hand, giving people a unique experience.

And after the cold, there is an inexplicable warm feeling.

It feels as if you are in the middle of a flame. The feeling is very unique, as if you are in a ball of flame, being burned by the flame.

But this process is not painful, on the contrary it is very comfortable.

An inexplicable force poured in from the ancient sword in front of him, following the inexplicable connection, poured into the two of them.

Feeling all this, Song Qingruo was stunned for a moment, and some did not react.

In her body, the power that has emerged from the sword since ancient times is warming her body and mind, and slowly improving her body.

Earlier, because of the Buddha Sword, Song Qingruo's body had been forcibly taken from the sword body by nearly half. At this moment, his body was in an unprecedented state of weakness, and even his own cultivation base was about to regress.

But at this moment, the situation is different.

Along with the influx of power, Song Qingruo's body began to recover, even though the original source that had been weakened to the limit had the feeling of growing again.

Under the nourishment of this power, Song Qingruo's aura began to recover, and her pale face became **** again.

This power is shocking.

"how?"

From the side, Xiao Han's voice came.

Standing beside him, he looked at Song Qingruo in front of him, and asked with some concern.

"It's amazing..."

On the spot, Song Qingruo felt the changes in her body, and couldn't help but sigh.

By this time, she also understood what was going on.

"There are such good fortunes in this world..."

Various thoughts flashed in her mind, and then she sighed, a little surprised.

At this time, she also wanted to understand something.

For example, Xiao Han at the time.

As early as the beginning, Xiao Han was just an ordinary disciple within the Qionghua Sword Sect. He had neither excellent qualifications nor background. Compared with Song Qingruo and other Tianjiao, Xiao Han was simply a world.

And since returning from the sword tomb that time, Xiao Han has been like a different person. Not only has his cultivation base made a big breakthrough, but also his aptitude has performed even better, which is amazing.

In the past, Song Qingruo thought this was because Xiao Han deliberately hid himself in the past.

But now that I think about it, I am afraid that is not the case.

The reason why he was able to make such a change was entirely dependent on the good fortune of the ancient sword in front of him.

Various thoughts flashed in his mind, and Song Qingruo was also somewhat relieved about this.

In front of him, the power transmitted by the ancient sword gradually weakened, and finally almost disappeared.

Xiao Han turned around and looked around.

Sure enough, the original strong aura surrounding him had disappeared at this moment.

Seeing this, it seems that all of them have been absorbed by the ancient sword.

The original source is exhausted, and naturally there will be no more feedback blessings on them.

"let's go......."

Xiao Han looked around, looked at the desolate scenes in the Jian Tomb, and said softly.

The trip to the sword grave this time was a twists and turns for them.

At this time, it was time for them to leave.

Of course, even if they don't leave, the repulsive force of Jian Tomb is about to come.

Normally, the sword mound can stay in it for several months once opened.

But the previous battle was too fierce, even for Jianzhong, it was enough to cause huge trauma, and it took a long time to cultivate.

Under this circumstance, the strength of the sword mound itself was quickly consumed, and at this moment it was quickly close to being closed.

Even if the two of Xiao Han wanted to stay here forcibly, they couldn't stay long.

Instead of that, it's better to leave first.

After all, in the outside world, they still have a lot of things to do.

After making up their minds, they were ready to cross the teleportation circle and leave the sword mound.

But at this time, in their hands, the ancient sword was trembling, and there was a divine light on it, shining everywhere.

In the end, Gu Jian broke away from Xiao Han's palm and flew into the air.

"This is?"

Looking at the appearance of Gu Jian at this moment, Xiao Han looked at each other with some doubts.

"You... don't want to leave with us?"

After a moment of silence, Xiao Han looked at the ancient sword in front of him, and then spoke tentatively.

God soldiers have spirit, this is something he has known for a long time.

Ordinary magic soldiers still have their own spiritual existence, let alone the ancient sword in front of them.

With the power of the ancient sword in front of him, the sword spirit that exists in it is not inferior to humans, or even more wise.

As far as these **** weapon spirits are concerned, if they themselves are not willing, I am afraid that no one can surrender them.

Standing in place, Xiao Han couldn't help getting nervous.

The ancient sword in front of him is related to his future path.

With the ability of the ancient sword, it is enough to give him a huge help, help him break through the barriers all the way, and reach a higher level.

Of course, all of this is based on Gu Jian's willingness to follow him away.

And what if Gu Jian didn't want to leave with him?

Xiao Han's heart was tight, but there was nothing he could do about it. He could only silently stare at the ancient sword in front of him, feeling the brilliance blooming in it.

Fortunately, the terrible situation did not really happen in the end.

In front of him, the ancient sword was blooming and seemed to be hesitating, but in the end, it calmed down and landed on the spot.

Xiao Han suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, although the sword spirit among the ancient swords hesitated, they finally chose to leave with him.

The worst result did not happen.

"Fortunately, fortunately..."

He hurried forward, carefully put away the ancient sword, and then left with Song Qingruo.

Where Xiao Han couldn't find out, Chen Heng watched Xiao Han's movements and shook his head silently.

"Let's follow you for a few years."

He looked at the rich destiny above Xiao Han's head, and this thought flashed in his mind.

To be honest, among the many people Chen Heng has met so far, Xiao Han is not the most suitable host.

If Chen Heng had to choose someone to be his sword master, he would rather choose Song Qingruo on the side.

At least, the opponent is an innate sword body, regardless of aptitude, talent or talent.

On the other hand, Xiao Han, apart from possessing the Mandate of Heaven, there is no other aspect comparable.

It didn't matter what aptitude, Chen Heng didn't care, as long as he was willing to help him make up for it at any time.

But talent, will, Dao Xin... none of these can help him.

Excluding the influence of the Mandate of Heaven, in these respects, Xiao Han is inferior to Huo Changliu before, so naturally he couldn't make Chen Heng look at him.

As for the destiny?

This thing is a consumable item.

Perhaps in some stories, the protagonist will always be the protagonist and will not change.

But in a truly evolved world, no one is the eternal protagonist.

Destiny is consumed.

The so-called Destiny will be beaten back to their original form after their destiny is exhausted.

At that time, what it should look like is what it looks like.

The destiny of Xiao Han in front of him was originally still rich.

But after experiencing the previous battle, he and Huo Changliu faced each other tit-for-tat, and had already consumed nearly half of his destiny.

This is the price of being a hero.

If Xiao Han could judge the situation, protect himself, and not participate in this battle, his destiny would not be consumed so quickly, and it could last for a long time.

But now, in order to protect himself in Huo Changliu's hands, his destiny had to be expended to find vitality, which eventually caused the duration of the destiny to be greatly shortened.

This is because Chen Heng shot in time.

Otherwise, based on the situation at the time, Xiao Han's destiny consumption would be even more serious.

"I hope you won't regret it in the future."

Looking at the appearance of Xiao Han and Song Qingruo, Chen Heng shook his head secretly, not optimistic about Xiao Han's future.

However, Chen Heng did not reject following Xiao Han's departure.

This is well thought out.

In this sword mound, Chen Heng has already got everything that he should get, and if he continues to stay in this sword mound, he may not be able to get much improvement.

Moreover, judging by the tragic degree of this war, Jian Mound will probably be closed for a long period of time.

I'm afraid it's not so easy for outsiders to re-enter.

If Chen Heng didn't choose to leave this time, if he wanted to leave this sword grave afterwards, it would not be so easy.

Therefore, after hesitating for a while, Chen Heng finally chose to leave Jian Tomb and go to the outside world.

In front of him, the golden teleportation gate slowly opened, and it appeared here.

Chen Heng watched all this, and then watched Song Qingruo and Xiao Han slowly move forward and gradually leave here.

They moved forward slowly and left.

Behind him, the gate of Jian Tomb was slowly closed, and thus entered a closed state.

boom!

There was a crisp sound.

The breath of the outside world came.

When he came to the outside world, Chen Heng observed for a moment.

There is a vigorous bamboo forest in front of us~www.readwn.com~ The vitality everywhere is a bit chaotic. It seems that monks are fighting against each other in fierce battle.

Looking at this scene, Xiao Han and Song Qingruo looked at each other, and then unanimously moved forward and rushed directly.

Then, a big battle is about to break out.

Chen Heng watched for a while, and then felt bored.

Compared with the previous battle of the gods, the level of confrontation in this area is really too weak.

The fights between the monks around it seemed fierce, but in fact it didn't raise the spiritual level at the highest level.

Even the cultivators of the Broken Pill Realm are rarely seen, let alone at a higher level.

Seeing this, the so-called Qionghua Sword Sect is at this level.

Chen Heng only felt boring in his heart, and after a little thought, he slowly closed his eyes and fell into silence.

In the previous sword mound, he absorbed the origin of those eight physiques.

At this moment, the eight sources were still precipitating in his body, and they had not been completely absorbed and digested.