It was a small white sword, less than the size of a finger, but it made Qin Xiulin feel like he had seen the sea.

The small white sword flew into Qin Xiulin's sea of knowledge, and he wanted to shoot into the center of the sea of knowledge, which frightened Qin Xiulin.

Who knows if this little sword will hurt himself, Qin Xiulin didn't dare to take risks at all, now his own consciousness is already very fragile, if he is injured a little more, it will be powerless.

However, Qin Xiulin couldn't understand why the demon's mysterious bead didn't stop this weird little sword at this time, and Qin Xiulin himself was not sure to stop this mysterious little sword at all.

Swish!

Without any obstacles, the small white sword was instantly embedded in Qin Xiulin's sea of knowledge, like a small sapling taking root.

A sense of connection immediately spread into the depths of Qin Xiulin's consciousness, and Qin Xiulin was about to investigate it carefully, but a tsunami-like strong impact suddenly crashed into Qin Xiulin's consciousness, and Qin Xiulin suddenly felt a strong pain from the depths of his soul, and he was almost tortured to death.

Such a huge spiritual power, like the boundless sea, Qin Xiulin's actions just now were like a small hole in the bottom of the sea, driven by the pressure of the punch, the sea water was about to destroy Qin Xiulin's consciousness in an instant, Qin Xiulin.

Qin Xiulin reacted in an instant, and withdrew his consciousness in pain, and the opening on the bottom of the sea was immediately blocked, but even if it was only for such a moment, Qin Xiulin's body was still in pain, and his eyes were tightly closed.

Zhao Haifeng saw everything that happened, but he didn't dare to stretch out his hand at all, because Qin Xiulin's appearance was so terrifying, no one on his body was unharmed, almost covered with tiny cracks, and even Qin Xiulin's pink flesh and blood could be seen.

These scars were extremely weird, they looked brand new, but there was not a trace of blood seeping out, if it wasn't for seeing that Qin Xiulin was still alive, Zhao Haifeng would definitely think that Qin Xiulin had been drained of blood.

But what surprised Zhao Haifeng even more was still behind, these scars on the surface of Qin Xiulin's body were quickly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the squirming of the flesh buds could be seen.

Except for those holy beasts and fierce beasts that he had never heard of, Zhao Haifeng had never heard of a person's body having such a strong healing power.

The five-colored parrot watched all this silently, and the doubts in his heart gradually condensed, and because of this, he was getting closer and closer to the truth.

Although Qin Xiulin had endured extremely terrifying pain just now, Zhao Haifeng and this parrot could see that Qin Xiulin must have gained a huge amount of benefits.

Has anyone ever seen a person's body that can present a crystal clear feeling when it is only in the realm of breaking through the void? Not even a five-colored parrot has ever seen it in the upper realm.

Qin Xiulin finally relieved, he felt a burst of extremely powerful power coming from his body, but there was no accident, these powers belonged to him, Qin Xiulin could clearly feel and control them.

There was even a moment when Qin Xiulin felt that he could destroy a mountain peak with a single punch, such as Lingyu Peak.

Slowly opening his eyes, the cold spring water continued to flow, but Qin Xiulin felt that this spring water seemed to be very different from before.

This must have something to do with himself, Qin Xiulin can be sure, but what Qin Xiulin wants to know most now is whether he should accept the inheritance or not, and what is the relationship with that mysterious little sword?

"Are you okay?" The colorless parrot couldn't hold back for a while, and Kendo Qin Xiulin opened his eyes and immediately asked, but as soon as he said it, he regretted it.

Qin Xiulin was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "It's okay." ”

Zhao Haifeng felt this strange atmosphere, but now what he wanted to know most was whether the inheritance had been taken away by Qin Xiulin, and if not, how could the real inheritance sword be obtained.

"Immortal seniors, isn't the Sword of Inheritance?"

The five-colored parrot looked at Qin Xiulin carefully, although Qin Xiulin's complexion had changed a lot, but through his consciousness, the colorless parrot did not feel that Qin Xiulin's spirit had changed much.

The lack of change means that Qin Xiulin may have obtained the inheritance, but it is also possible that he has not obtained anything.

"Tell me what you see. The five-colored parrot's tone seemed very oppressive, but Qin Xiulin couldn't refuse.

Qin Xiulin himself didn't know if that mysterious little sword was the so-called inheritance.

Just when Qin Xiulin wanted to say what he had encountered, he suddenly found that there was no record of what had happened in his consciousness, as if it had been deliberately erased.

Qin Xiulin was extremely frightened in his heart, he could clearly feel what he had experienced, but he couldn't say anything, like a fish bone stuck in the flesh and blood of his throat.

"What do you see, don't hurry up and say!" The five-colored parrot thought but was dissatisfied with Qin Xiulin's attitude, and immediately opened his mouth to scold.

Zhao Haifeng also wanted to know what was going on, but except for Qin Xiulin himself, no one knew how painful he was now.

"I, I"

"You what you. Don't talk nonsense, hurry up. ”

Qin Xiulin smiled bitterly, took a deep breath, and then shook his head.

"What do you mean?" The five-colored parrot was extremely dissatisfied, and even gave birth to a burst of anger from the Hun mouth, if it hadn't been able to defeat Qin Xiulin, it would have done it a long time ago.

"Can't you say something?" Zhao Haifeng was also very anxious, and then asked softly.

One person and one parrot both set their eyes on Qin Xiulin, Qin Xiulin gritted his teeth, and it seemed that his entire mouth was glued.

After a while, Qin Xiulin spit out a few words with difficulty.

"I can't tell. ”

The five-colored parrot then shouted, "What do you mean by not being able to tell!" Don't worry, if the Sword of Inheritance is really taken away by you, we will not rob you, and no one can snatch it, unless you voluntarily hand it over yourself. ”

The five-colored parrot seemed to see Qin Xiulin's thoughts, and his tone was like a master standing at the top of the mountain, while Qin Xiulin was regarded by him as a small ant at the bottom of the mountain.

"I can't really say. Qin Xiulin lowered his head and said in a strange tone.

Zhao Haifeng left Qin Xiulin aside, walked to the spring alone, and then stretched out a hand without hesitation.

The cold temperature instantly seeped into Zhao Haifeng's palm, and even the bones could feel a trace of coolness.

However, except for the cold feeling of flowing, Zhao Haifeng did not notice the abnormality of Rehe.

What does this mean? This shows that it is very likely that Qin Xiulin has already taken the things.

Although Zhao Haifeng didn't pick up the Sword of Inheritance that Qin Xiulin had taken. However, he hoped that Qin Xiulin would indeed take the Sword of Inheritance away, because only in this way would the entire Spirit Jade Sect have a way to live.

The five-colored parrot watched coldly as Zhao Haifeng put his hand into the spring water, in his opinion, Zhao Haifeng's actions were undoubtedly extremely stupid. If the Sword of Inheritance was really that easy to discover, it would have been taken away many years ago.

There is obviously no possibility of finding the answer through the spring. So the only answer was on Qin Xiulin, but Qin Xiulin couldn't say that the five-colored parrot couldn't figure out Qin Xiulin's intentions.

Just when the three of them were still stalemate, a violent noise suddenly came from the mountain in front of the Spirit Jade Sect.

Zhao Haifeng's face changed, because his patrol suddenly moved.

"Those people, here. Zhao Haifeng's face was gloomy, and his gaze fell on Qin Xiulin's face.

The five-colored parrot glanced at Qin Xiulin, then flapped its wings and flew out.

(End of chapter)