Chihiro Ji is now the Pope of Wuhun Hall, so even if he is the Great Elder, he rarely refutes his face for many things. He will try to leave him with the majesty that belongs to the Pope.
But this time, he couldn't help it.
No matter what Chihiro Ji did wrong before, he could ignore it. But Chihiro Ji did something like that this time. If it spreads out, how will their thousands of families mix up in the future? More importantly, how will their thousands of families pass on from generation to generation.
He is old now, there is really no drop left. Even after taking those great tonic medicines, I can barely squeeze a few drops. Originally, he had high hopes for Chihiro Ji, and seeing him in retreat for so long, he thought he could open up the branches and leaves for them.
But I didn't expect Chihiro Ji to be so useless. After working hard for so long, could it be that I found myself unable to do so and became discouraged, and finally made this decision?
No matter how bad it is, it can't be so hasty!
Qiandaoliu couldn't help but slapped Qianxun Ji, a little bit of hatred that iron can't become steel.
"Father, I know it, but I don't regret it." Chihiro Ji stood upright, kneeling there, and said firmly. Although the price is heavy, he will not regret everything he did.
"Father, I have left a good blood for the Qian Family." Chihiro Chi said. These days he retreats to leave the blood for the Qian Family. Only by leaving the blood, can he go after what he wants to do with peace of mind. He was worthy of his family if he left his blood.
"Have your bloodline been preserved?" Qian Daoliu's furious expression eased slightly, but his gloomy expression remained unchanged.
"Well, I had already made this decision before, so I thought about leaving the blood for the thousand clan." Chihiro Ji said, with a strange look in his eyes.
He has practiced one or two swordsmanship before. That sword technique is exquisite, if he can learn it completely, his strength will be greatly improved in the future. How strong he will become by then, even he himself cannot imagine.
"Let's talk about it, what is going on? I know your character. If you hadn't really encountered something important, you wouldn't have done such a thing." Qian Daoliu groaned. An unprecedented excitement was caught in Xunji's eyes. This means that perhaps he has encountered some great opportunity, so he will do such a thing.
"Father, you don't understand."
"You haven't seen the grace of that sword, you never understand my mood."
"The sword swept from the distant horizon, broke through the endless space, and finally landed on the ground. The seven thousand-meter-high peaks were all cut by this sword, and the cut was as smooth as a mirror... …Such a sword is the only one in the world. I just glanced at it and I was addicted.
Chihiro Ji said, a raging flame appeared in his eyes. People who have cultivated to this realm all have an obsession, wanting to cultivate to a higher realm, and want to become a more spiritual master.
Just like his Qian Xun Ji, he has been practicing desperately since he was six years old, and he broke through Title Douluo in his middle age. He spends half of his life with cultivation. Cultivation has long been one of the most important things in the life of their soul masters.
This kind of emotion is beyond Zhao Ming's experience. After all, Zhao Ming is doing happy things almost every day. There is a system, and cultivation is only incidental.
Therefore, it is not surprising that Chihiro Ji made this decision. Now he has no children and no wife, all he has is obsession with strength. That is a kind of obsession that has been in his heart since childhood.
"Xunji, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" He couldn't help saying, looking at Chihiroji who seemed to be stunned. But he couldn't help but feel a little frightened in his heart. Because the scene Chihiro Ji describes is too terrifying. A piece of shattered void, cutting mountains like tofu, how could there be such a powerful person in the world? How could Chihiro Ji meet such a strong man?
Qian Daoliu had many questions in his heart, and at this time he even forgot the wrong thing Qian Xun Ji had done. He just wanted to know what that sword was.
He is thousands of years old, and only when he is old did he give birth to Qianxun Ji for family inheritance. His pursuit of strength is even more fanatical, even surpassing Qian Xun Ji.
"Father, if you encounter the same thing, you might do the same." Chihiro Ji said, knowing that his father's enthusiasm for martial arts is much stronger than him.
"What the are you talking about?" Qian Daoliu frowned. There is some disdain in his heart, no matter what it is, it is impossible for him to do the same thing as seeking disease.
"This matter also starts with a sword technique that descends from the sky..." Chihiro Ji fell into the memory and told Qian Daoliu all the things that happened that day and the sword technique to ward off evil.
"You mean, this is a swordsmanship that the gods of angels want to practice, but in the end they gave up because of its drawbacks?" Qian Daoliu was stunned, he finally understood why Xunji would do it without hesitation. When the decision was made, it was cut off without any muddle.
How powerful is the angel god? It is a god's residence, but the they have always believed in. As an absolute believer in the of angels, the of angels is a giant in their hearts. They believe that Seraphim is the most powerful spirit in the world.
How terrible is the thing that even the angelic can't help but want to get?
He has completely figured it out now.
Although the angel envied the power of this swordsmanship, it had to give up in the end because it required the sword practitioner to discard certain objects of the body. And the angel didn't want to be so powerful and suitable for the light attribute soul master's sword technique to be dusted in his hands. That's why they entrusted the divine envoy to transfer this set of swordsmanship to them, who would keep them for generations to come. If one day a thousand families encounter a catastrophe, this is their trump card.
Such a treasure, Chihiro Ji will be tempted, and it is inevitable.
Not to mention Chihiro Ji, even he couldn't help but feel a little moved.
"But, even so, you shouldn't make this decision rashly. What if you can find another way to cultivate and protect yourself?" Qian Daoliu couldn't help but said.
"Hehe, father, I haven't thought about it. But it's impossible. If this is possible, how could the great angel not practice? If he can practice this sword technique, perhaps with the strength of the angel It's enough to be comparable to the existence of the King of Gods. The angelic gods can't find a solution, what can we do?" Chihiro smiled bitterly, he felt a bit cold somewhere now, but his body was not The soul is extremely hot.
From now on, his life will follow this sword technique. He had a hunch that he might be able to display the strength of the angel holy sword when he cultivated. Their Spirit Hall has six divine outfits of the Angel God, besides that is the Angel Holy Sword. If he can exert the strength of the Angel Holy Sword, he will be invincible on the mainland in the future.
"Xunji, you should have practiced that swordsmanship." Qian Daoliu said in silence for a long time. The matter is now and cannot be changed. He just wanted to know how strong the swordsmanship was. If it was too weak, wouldn't it be too bad for Xunji?
"Okay." Qian Xun Ji directly released the Martial Soul, with a long sword in his hand.
Chihiro Ji held the sword hilt in his right hand, and the divine light appeared in his mind. He slammed his long sword, and a brilliant sword aura rose into the sky, shaking the earth.
A sword was swung, and the air trembled violently. A faint spark of sparks flashed away, this was the flames of the sword qi from rubbing against the air.
At the same time, Chihiro Ji closed his eyes slightly.
He couldn't help imitating that person's demeanor, and said lightly: "My Chihiro Ji is not weaker than others in my life, come with a sword!"
Chihiro Ji said in the second half of his second year, that he seemed to have become an idol in his heart, an existence that he would chase all his life.
Zhao Ming and Bibi Dong walked outside, his mental power has been observing the movement of Chihiro Ji. When he saw Chihiro Ji's second-year appearance, he couldn't help but want to laugh.
Qian Xun Ji was properly like those star chasers like this, but in Douluo Continent, "Xing" was worthy of being the strongest in the world. Obviously, in the 3D picture produced by the system, that horrible sword has completely conquered Chihiro Chi.
For Zhao Ming, let alone cut through the mountains with a single sword, there is a system, even if it is a sword that can destroy the world. Anyway, for the system, it is easy to make pictures. When he and Qiu'er were grafting their souls and sharing memories, the system directly fabricated countless years of memories.
But this evil swordsmanship is true. Although not that strong, it is not weak anymore. Tang San's exercises and hidden weapons were also in the martial arts world, and they were only Tang Sect's treasures. Evil warding off can be counted as the most precious treasure that every school can't help but want to fight for, which is stronger than Tang San's in power, and it's normal.
Zhao Ming noticed that Qianxunji's sword was slashed directly on Qiandaoliu's body, and a thin line of blood appeared on Qiandaoliu's hand, and drops of blood poured out from above.
Chihiro Ji was stunned,
Qian Daoliu was even more stunned.
The power of this sword greatly exceeded Qian Daoliu's estimation, especially if the speed was too fast, he hadn't even had time to react.
Qian Daoliu was even sure that if Title Douluo with a weaker strength were here, he might fall here directly. At least Title Douluo below level 96 would be very difficult to face with this sword technique.
"Father." Chihiro Ji called out with some worry
"This sword is indeed very strong, stronger than I thought. This is the end of the matter, and I will not stop you from practicing this sword technique in the future." Qian Daoliu's hand flashed with golden light, and it continued along his fingers. The dripping blood was imprisoned, and the blood slowly disappeared. Qian Daoliu's strength has reached level ninety-nine, so it is naturally impossible to be easily injured. Qian Daoliu couldn't help but make waves. He also wanted to practice but after thinking about it, he gave up the decision. He is old and it is useless to cultivate.
"Also ask my father to keep it a secret for me~EbookFREE.me~ I must not let the divine envoy know about my secretly cultivating evil swordsmanship. When the divine envoy handed the sword book to me that day, he repeated it again and again. He told me not to practice..." Chihiro said in shame. Today, he is worthy of anyone, and he is worthy of a thousand families with his blood. But the only thing that made him feel a little sorry was the divine envoy.
Before he left, the envoy charged him over and over again, telling him what he was doing. But he still practiced this sword technique indifferently.
This made him feel a little ashamed.
The envoy was very good to him, but he failed the envoy's high hopes and did not resist the temptation.
If the divine envoy saw him directly practising swordsmanship, he might be disappointed, or even directly disappointed in him.
"Do you know that you are sorry for the envoy?"
"Do you think that if you become like this, the envoy will not see it? Even if you can hide it for a while, can you hide it for a lifetime?" Qian Daoliu said helplessly. This set of swordsmanship was originally given to them by the Angel God for safekeeping. God's power has told Xunji so much that he has done his best.
