After the war, although the Xuan Qi in Xiao Qian's body could be effectively replenished, his physical strength was greatly consumed.

When he returned to the village, he fell asleep. Mingyue was quietly guarding on the side, and after today's events, her heart had been completely placed on Xiao Gan's body. A person who can rush into the jungle for herself, what else does she need to worry about.

After a long time, Xiao Qian woke up leisurely.

It was already dark, and Mingyue was lying on his chest, quiet like a kitten. She grabbed Xiao Gan's wrist tightly, frowning from time to time.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Qian smiled bitterly, he carefully picked up Mingyue, put her on the bed, covered her, and left the room alone.

Outside the room, he pulled out the red dagger. This short sword belonged to Ziye, and at the beginning, after he left it behind, Song Zilong and they left first with Ziye. Could it be that Ziye and they have already been poisoned by Situ Kong?

Thinking of this, he was worried for a while. Not only because of Ziye, but also for those disciples. They were all personally selected by Bo Zhong, and they will inevitably be the pillars of the Qingcheng faction in the future.

However, after all, they haven't grown up yet, and if they encounter Situ Kong now, no one can save them if they are not there.

"Don't worry, they'll be fine. At this moment, the sword spirit spoke.

Hearing this, Xiao Qian was a little relieved.

"At the beginning, you forcibly cast the Sword of the Royal Road, which not only caused an unbearable burden on yourself, but also caused a lot of damage to Situ Kong. Under your sword, even Situ Kong will be seriously injured. The sword spirit said, "After injuring Situ Kong, you slept for three days and three nights, and stayed here for a few days, before that, it was absolutely impossible for Situ Kong to recover his strength, even if he met your disciples, there would not be much danger." ”

Xiao Qian sighed lightly, since the sword spirit said so, he had nothing to worry about.

"Wang Dao, what are you thinking?" At this moment, Mingyue's voice came from behind. Turning his head to look, he didn't know when, Mingyue was already behind him.

Xiao Qian smiled bitterly, it seems that his consumption during the day is really too great, and even Mingyue can quietly approach him.

"Perhaps, it's time for us to get out of here. Xiao Qian said.

After hearing this, Mingyue didn't say anything, and waited for Xiao Qian's next words.

Xiao Qian sighed lightly, turned his head and said, "You have also seen the strength of that person, if you stay here any longer, I'm afraid Uncle Ming and they will be in danger." ”

A look of surprise flashed in Mingyue's eyes, and she immediately asked, "Why? You didn't kill him?"

"If I could kill him, I wouldn't be hurt. Xiao Qian said, "At the beginning, he was the one who forced me to the point of being seriously injured and dying. After all this time, although my injuries have healed, it is still difficult to keep him. ”

Hearing this, even Mingyue's face showed a look of horror. She didn't expect that the person who injured Xiao Qian was the one who kidnapped her, so she could explain why Xiao Qian proposed to leave.

"Don't worry, he won't be here anytime soon. He was badly wounded in today's battle with me, and even if he escaped, it would probably take a long time to recover. This time was enough for us to escape. Xiao Qian turned around, took her into his arms, and said, "Tell Uncle Ming and let them move away too." ”

Mingyue nodded, after all, she has lived here for more than ten years, and she also has feelings for this place. If you want to move away, it's really a bit reluctant.

Xiao Qian stared at the night sky, he couldn't remember how many times he had looked at the sky like this. It's just that this time he was holding Mingyue in his arms.

Mingyue leaned on Xiao Qian's body like a kitten.

The little tiger also stayed lazily on Xiao Qian's shoulder, and the picture was perfect. Xiao Qian sighed lightly, if only time could stop here.

But he had to fight. In the future, he will not stay in such a small mountain village.

"Father, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you. Xiao Qian said secretly in his heart that his father was also a king at the beginning, but he died under the siege of the Fire Gate. The Qingcheng faction has risen, but he is still a long way from his goal.

"Okay, it's not early, you go back and rest, I'm going to start cultivating. Xiao Qian said.

After hearing this, Mingyue honestly returned to the room.

Xiao Qian smiled slightly, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to gather the surrounding heaven and earth aura. It wasn't until now that he understood why Uncle Ming chose this place as a place to live.

This village, the place with the strongest aura around, is not much better than the jungle where the mysterious beasts gather.

Since he had made this discovery, Xiao Qian naturally didn't have this precious aura. Immediately, he mobilized his Xuan Qi and began to attract the surrounding spiritual qi into his body.

Now, he has reached the Xuanling Triple Heaven, and he is even more powerful than he was at the beginning. However, compared with a strong man like Situ Kong, he still seems a little under-looking.

It is precisely because of this that he does not dare to waste any time. The path of cultivation is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. Everyone else is improving, and if he is satisfied with his current cultivation, then I'm afraid he will still lag behind others.

The aura of heaven and earth poured into his body like a tide, and at this time, the Xuan Qi in his body was running wildly, and the ancient sword was like a bottomless pit, devouring the surrounding heaven and earth aura, and then transforming it into Xuan Qi and storing it in the ancient sword.

Unlike others, Xiao Qian's Xuanhai is of no use, but the ancient sword above his Xuanhai Sea replaces Xuanhai and has the effect of Xuanhai.

In this way, it is equivalent to him having a Xuanhai with an infinite capacity. As long as his meridians can withstand it, then no matter how much Xuan Qi he devours, there will be no consequences of exploding and dying. However, this is also based on the control of the sword spirit.

Suddenly, Xiao Qian felt a tingling pain in his Xuanhai.

He immediately frowned, it stands to reason that this situation would not be possible at all, there would be no Xuan Qi stored in his Xuan Sea at all, so this situation would not occur.

He hurriedly looked inward, after all, it was his own Xuanhai, even if it didn't have any functions that Xuanhai should have, it couldn't make a mistake.

However, at this glance, Xiao Qian was shocked.

The armor fragments in his body were gathering at an astonishing speed at this time. Eventually, it condensed into an iron ball.

Seeing this scene, Rao is Xiao Qian couldn't help but be dumbfounded. What is there in his body, first there is an ancient sword, and now there is an iron lump that can change on its own, if it goes on like this, will he become an iron man sooner or later.

"Sword Spirit, what the hell is going on?" Xiao Qian immediately spoke.

After a long time, the sword spirit said faintly: "The material of this fragment is not much better than my body. Come to think of it, it's also a fragment of an ancient divine weapon. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Gan's expression was as if he had eaten a fly, and he immediately looked down at the armor on his body, could this be the ancient divine weapon that the sword spirit said? If it was really an ancient divine soldier, how could it be kicked and broken by Situ Kong.

After feeling his thoughts, the sword spirit said disdainfully: "This armor is just a piece of garbage, what really makes it a spirit soldier is actually this iron lump in your body." Situ Kong's attack just caused the fragment of this ancient divine weapon to break away from this armor, and it is precisely because of this that it entered your body. ”

Xiao Qian's face was bitter, could he have said, do you still want to thank Situ Kong? Thank you for leaving such an iron lump in his body.

At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred.

The Xuan Qi in Xiao Qian's body was like a receding tide, surging towards this iron lump. Under the devouring of this iron bump, the Xuan Qi in his body was decreasing at an extremely fast speed.

Feeling this, Xiao Qian's face was full of surprise. He didn't expect this fragment to be so evil.

"Sword Spirit, what the hell is going on!" Xiao Qian immediately asked.

However, this time, even the sword spirit couldn't give him an accurate answer. Immediately, the sword spirit released all the Xuan Qi and filled Xiao Qian's meridians to make up for his consumption.

However, Rao was like this, Xiao Qian still felt a sense of weakness.

No matter how much Xuan Qi is stored in the ancient sword, it can't hold this iron lump from devouring it like this. If it continues like this, even if the ancient sword is squeezed dry, I am afraid it will not be enough for it to devour.

"Wait patiently, maybe this iron lump will surprise us. The sword spirit continued to output Xuan Qi, and when these Xuan Qi entered Xiao Qian's meridians, they were immediately swallowed by the iron lump.

In this way, the Xuan Qi stored in the ancient sword could not withstand such a terrifying consumption. Immediately, Xiao Qian began to devour the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth again, transforming it into the Xuan Qi in his body. In this way, the devouring power of the fragment was barely neutralized.

Xiao Qian smiled bitterly, it's not a way to go on like this. If it goes on like this, before this fragment surprises him, he will be sucked dry by it first.

"Widen your eyes, look!" Just when Xiao Qian was about to despair, the sword spirit spoke.

After hearing Sword Spirit's words, Xiao Qian immediately looked inward. However, the scene in front of him made him completely stunned.

The iron ball turned into a fragment at this time, and this fragment was full of quaint flavor. After seeing this fragment, Xiao Qian gasped, what the sword spirit said should not be true, could this fragment really be a fragment of an ancient artifact?

"Looks like I guessed right, boy, you're really lucky. At this moment, the sword spirit said excitedly, "This is really an ancient divine weapon. ”

Xiao Gan's face also showed an unconcealable look of excitement, Ancient Divine Weapon, after all, this is not something that anyone can have. Until now, he just had an ancient sword that could be seen and used, and as for the other ancient divine weapons, he had never even heard of them.

Now, there was a fragment of an ancient divine weapon in his body, which was really unexpected.

I'm afraid that even Yun Meng didn't expect that the armor she gave to Xiao Qian on a whim actually contained a fragment of an ancient divine weapon.

"It's just a fragment, what's the use. After the excitement, Xiao Qian's mind calmed down and said in frustration.

Until now, he couldn't even use that ancient sword, let alone this fragment.

The sword spirit immediately mocked: "Boy, you are really stupid when you say that you are stupid, you are not blessed in the midst of blessings." If this fragment of the divine weapon is released, I don't know how many people will snatch their heads, and you are still not satisfied. ”

Xiao Qian was speechless for a while.

"Just wait, I'll let you know what the Divine Soldier means. Sword Spirit spoke.

When his words fell, Xiao Qian only felt that his body was light, and the armor disappeared.

After a long time, the voice of the sword spirit sounded in his head again: "Okay boy, this is the surprise for you." ”

The words fell, and a piece of armor gradually appeared in front of Xiao Qian.

After seeing this armor, Xiao Gan's face showed a look of shock. The armor was similar to the original, but the color had changed to a dark red.

"This is the essence of that fragment, I smelted it and fused it with your armor, and now, this armor can be said to be the strongest existence among the spirit soldiers. In the future, after you become a king, it can also become a soldier of the king. Sword Spirit spoke.