typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Although it was late at night, there were still several ghostly figures floating in the Chaotic Inn.

Seeing Xiao Li coming downstairs, a sinister voice sounded: "Master Xiao, you are awake."

"Yeah." Xiao Li responded to him and then said, "I'm hungry, help me get something to eat."

"Okay, Mr. Xiao, please wait a moment." The man replied.

Then, he floated up.

Xiao Li came to the inn lobby and sat down. In his mind, he kept thinking about the scene that happened on the battlefield.

The man took control of his body and struck out three swords with his body.

The first sword broke the power of the underworld orb.

The second sword killed the underworld tribe.

The third sword slashes at the Unbreakable Holy Emperor and all the enemies of Yun Wuxiang.

Yun Wuqiong, he had seen with his own eyes successfully beheaded.

The Holy Emperor Bupo and Jian Li escaped into the vortex of space. Although they heard the screams, their life and death were unknown.

Xiao Li didn't know what happened next, as he fell into a coma.

But without the Holy Emperor Bupo and Yun Wuqiong, and with the swords of Yan She and Dugu, the invasion of the Chaos Land should have been put down.

Just as Xiao Li was thinking about this, suddenly, another insidious voice sounded in front of him: "Master Xiao, this is what the Lord has left for you."

After hearing this voice, Xiao Li came back to his senses and saw a man wearing a ghost mask and holding a large sword box in his arms.

Xiao Li has sensed the power of the sword surging from this sword box.

"Senior brother gave it to me?" Xiao Li whispered.

The man wearing a ghost mask replied: "The Lord said that the things inside are all spoils of war on this battlefield."

After saying these words, the man put the sword box on the wooden table in front of Xiao Li and left.

Xiao Li stared at the big sword box and stretched out his hands to open it.

Suddenly, a sword appeared in his eyes.

There are seven spiritual swords in total!

There are dozens of mysterious swords at a glance.

So many swords!

At this moment, Xiao Li's sword core couldn't help but sway.

"Swallow!" I secretly shouted in my heart, and my mind was moved.

"Clang, clank, clank!" Suddenly, the swords in the big sword box were shaking violently, making bursts of crisp and clear sounds.

Then, the swords flew up from the sword box and stabbed towards Xiao Li wildly.

"Bang! Bah! Bah! Bah! Bah!" The swords kept breaking apart and turned into sword powder.

Xiao Li felt that the power of the sword in the sword pill was obviously increasing.

It wasn't until a moment later that all the power of the sword was completely swallowed up.

"It's done." Xiao Li said, looking at the empty sword box.

Feeling his sword elixir again, "Now if you want to step from the Guiyuan Realm to the Transparent Realm, you should probably need more than twenty spiritual swords!"

This battle in the Land of Chaos was somewhat rewarding for him.

"Master Xiao, the food and wine are ready." At this moment, another insidious voice came.

The man wearing a ghost mask on the other face, holding a food plate, quietly appeared beside him.

Xiao Li took away the big sword box on the table and placed it on the next table.

Then the man wearing the ghost mask placed the food and wine on the plate in front of Xiao Li one by one.

Smelling the fragrance, Xiao Li felt even hungrier, as if he hadn't eaten in a long time.

"By the way, how long have I been unconscious?" Xiao Li realized this and asked the man wearing the ghost face mask.

"My Lord, it has been five days since I took you back to Chaos Inn." He said to Xiao Li.

"Oh." After hearing this, Xiao Li realized, "That means I was in a coma for at least five days."

"Yes." The man wearing the grimace mask nodded slightly, and then said to Xiao Li: "The food and drinks have been served, so I'll take my leave first."

"Well, go get busy." Xiao Li said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man had drifted away.

Xiao Li looked at the delicious food in front of him and picked up the chopsticks to pick it up.

He put a piece of tender meat into his mouth, started chewing it, and then poured himself a glass of wine.

When I eat these delicacies when I am hungry, I feel an indescribable sense of satisfaction, and I feel like I have really been resurrected.

Under the fine wine and delicious food, he even felt the power of the sword in the sword pill, and it began to slowly rise again.

After having enough wine and food, Xiao Li flew back to the third floor and returned to his room.

Maybe he had been in coma for too long and slept for too long. At this time, Xiao Li couldn't feel the slightest bit of sleep.

If it had been in the past, he would have gone into the ancient world at this time to find that person to practice swordsmanship with.

But now...

Recalling, Xiao Li sat cross-legged, closed his eyes again, and tried to enter the ancient world.

"Hey." Not long after he closed his eyes, he sighed deeply and shook his head slowly.

As before, it was impossible to sense the existence of the ancient world and to enter that ancient world.

"Really, just leave like this." He murmured again.

It even feels very unaccustomed.

"Is it true that we can never see each other again in this life? Is it true that we say goodbye forever?"

Xiao Li was talking to himself.

There was an inexplicable complex emotion in my heart.

After being together for more than two years, in the end, we really just left like that.

"Are you aware of your sword power?" Xiao Li then said this again.

This is what that person said to him when he said he wanted to say goodbye forever.

Let Xiao Li realize the power of his sword, as much as he can realize it.

Thinking of these, Xiao Li became calm.

Later, the scene at that time reappeared in my mind.

Standing proudly in the sky, he poured the sword power into the ancient iron sword, and slashed Ling Ran's sword at the underworld orb in the sky.

"Zheng!" A sound of sword chanting resounded, and the ancient world appeared in Xiao Li's hands.

That scene kept echoing in his mind, and then he quietly poured the power of the sword into the ancient iron sword.

Sensing, feeling, comprehending.

In this way, Xiao Li remained in this state that night.

He didn't even notice when it dawned.

Time passed slowly, until the sun shone into the room, "Pah, pah, pah!"

Xiao Li heard a knock on the door outside the house, followed by a soft call: "Xiao Li."

It was Chu Linglong's voice.

"Xiao Li, are you awake?"

Hearing Chu Linglong's call, Xiao Li gradually came back to his senses and replied: "I'm awake, wait."

After saying this, Xiao Li stood up, then walked towards the closed door and opened it gently.

Then, a heroic figure gradually came into his eyes, as well as that beautiful and fair face.

After a night's rest, Chu Linglong seemed to have recovered a lot. She was no longer so weak, tired, and weak, and her face was a little rosy.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next