Beside him, listening to Xiao Han's words, song qingruo had some doubts in his sight.

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

A cold touch is instantly reflected in the palm of the hand, giving people a unique experience.

After the cold, it is an inexplicable warm feeling.

It's like being in the middle of a flame. It's very unique. It's like being in a flame and 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 them and poured into them along the inexplicable connection.

Feeling all this, song qingruo was stunned, and some didn't respond.

In her body, the power emerging from the ancient sword is warming her body and mind and slowly improving her body.

Before that, song qingruo's sword source had been forcibly captured by nearly half because of the futu sword. At the moment, his body was in an unprecedented weak state, and even his cultivation was about to regress.

But at this point, the situation is different.

With the influx of that force, song qingruo's body began to recover. Even the source that had been weakened to the limit felt strong again.

Under the nourishment of this force, song qingruo's breath began to recover, and his pale face became bloody again.

This power is shocking.

"How?"

One 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..."

In situ, song qingruo felt the changes in herself and couldn't help sighing.

By this time, she understood what was going on.

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

Thoughts flashed through her heart, and then she sighed, some amazing.

By this time, she also wanted to understand something.

For example, the original Xiao Han.

As early as the beginning, Xiao Han was just an ordinary disciple of Qionghua sword sect. He had neither excellent qualification nor background. Compared with Tianjiao such as song qingruo, he was almost everywhere day by day.

Then, after returning from the sword tomb, Xiao Han seemed to have changed. He not only made a big breakthrough in cultivation, but also performed better in qualification, which was amazing.

In the past, song qingruo thought that this was because Xiao Han deliberately hid himself in the past.

But I'm afraid that's not the case now.

The reason why he was able to make such a change was all due to the creation of the ancient sword in front of him.

Various thoughts flashed in her heart. Song qingruo was also relieved.

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

Xiao Han turned and looked around.

Sure enough, the original rich original flavor around has disappeared at the moment.

It seems that all of them have been absorbed by the ancient sword.

When the source is exhausted, naturally there will be no feedback blessing on them.

"Let's go..."

Xiao Han looked around, looked at the desolate scene in the sword tomb, and whispered.

This trip to the sword tomb can be regarded as twists and turns for them.

And at this time, it's time for them to leave.

Of course, even if they don't leave, the repulsive power of the sword tomb will come.

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

However, the previous war was too fierce. Even for the sword tomb, it was enough to cause great trauma, which needed a long time to cultivate.

In this case, the power of the sword tomb itself was quickly consumed, and now it has quickly approached closure.

Even if Xiao Han wanted to stay here by force, they couldn't stay long.

Rather than so, it's better to leave first.

After all, they still have a lot to do outside.

After making up their mind, they are ready to cross the transmission Dharma array and leave the sword tomb.

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

Finally, the ancient sword broke away from Xiao Han's palm and flew into the air.

"What is this?"

Looking at the appearance of the ancient sword at the moment, Xiao Han looked at each other with some doubts.

"Don't you... Want to leave with us?"

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

He has long known that divine soldiers have spirits.

Ordinary divine 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 us, the wisdom of the sword spirit in it will not be lower than that of people, or even better.

For such magic weapons and spirits, if they don't want to, I'm afraid no one can subdue them.

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

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

The ability of the ancient sword is enough to give him great help and help him break through the customs all the way to a higher level.

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

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

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

Fortunately, in the end, the bad situation didn't really happen.

In front of me, the ancient sword was shining and seemed to be hesitating, but in the end, it calmed down and fell in place.

Xiao Han suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that although the spirit of the ancient sword hesitated, he finally chose to leave with him.

The worst didn't happen.

"Fortunately, fortunately..."

He hurried forward, carefully put away the ancient sword, and then left with song qingruo.

Where Xiao Han couldn't find it, Chen Heng looked at Xiao Han's actions and silently shook his head.

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

He looked at the rich destiny above Xiao Han's head, and the idea flashed in his heart.

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

If Chen Heng had to choose someone to be his sword master, he would rather choose song qingruo.

At least, the other party is a congenital sword body, which is not weak in terms of qualification, talent and talent.

In contrast, Xiao Han, in addition to having destiny, there is no one comparable in other aspects.

Chen Heng doesn't care about his qualification. He can help him at any time if he is willing.

But talent, will, Tao heart But no one can help him.

Excluding the influence of fate, Xiao Han is not as good as Huo Changliu in these aspects. Naturally, Chen Heng can't see it.

As for destiny?

This thing is a consumable.

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

But in the real evolutionary world, no one is the eternal protagonist.

Destiny will consume.

The so-called destiny, when their own destiny is exhausted, they will be beaten back to their original shape.

When the time comes, it will look like what it should look like.

Xiao Han's destiny was pretty strong.

However, after the previous war, he has consumed nearly half of his destiny in tit for tat with Huo Changliu.

This is the price of being a hero.

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

But now, in order to preserve himself in Huo Changliu's hands, his destiny had to be consumed faster in order to find vitality. Finally, the duration of destiny was greatly shortened.

This is the reason why Chen Heng shot in time.

Otherwise, according to the situation at that time, Xiao Han's destiny consumption would be more serious.

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

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

However, Chen Heng does not reject following Xiao Han to leave.

This is well thought out.

In this sword tomb, Chen Heng has got everything he should get. If he continues to stay in this sword tomb, he may not get much promotion.

Moreover, judging from the severity of this world war, I'm afraid the sword tombs will be closed for a long time to come.

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

If Chen Heng doesn't choose to leave this time and wants to leave this sword tomb again, I'm afraid it won't be so easy.

Therefore, after a moment of hesitation, Chen Heng finally chose to leave the sword tomb and go to the world outside.

In front of me, the golden transmission gate opened slowly, and now it is here.

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

They moved forward slowly and left.

Behind him, the gate of the sword tomb closed slowly and entered a closed state.

Bang!

A crisp sound came out.

The breath of heaven and earth came from the outside world.

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

There is a vigorous bamboo forest in front of us. The vitality everywhere is a little chaotic. It seems that there are monks fighting each other in a fierce battle.

Looking at this scene, Xiao Han and song qingruo looked at each other, and then rushed forward.

Then a great war was about to break out.

Chen Heng looked at it for a while, and then he felt boring.

Compared with the previous magic war, the degree of confrontation in this area is too weak.

The fighting among the monks around seemed fierce, but in fact, it was not at the highest level.

Even the friars in the broken pill realm are rarely seen, let alone at a higher level.

It seems that the so-called Qionghua sword sect is at this level.

Chen Heng felt bored in his heart. After thinking a little, he slowly closed his eyes and fell into silence.

In the previous sword tomb, he absorbed the origin of the eight constitutions.

At the moment, those eight origins are still precipitated in his body and have not been fully absorbed and digested.