Chapter 793
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Not noticing the change in Zhen Xiaoxiao's eyes, Lian Zizhuo's vision blurred as if he had returned to the day of the Huan Mountain Blood Sacrifice.
"It's a pity that the Fiendgod's power isn't equal. The God Slaying Weapon broke into ten pieces at the last moment of fusion. They flew to different parts of Dongling and found nine heirs.
"Using their bodies to nurture the weapon … Will they all die in the end?" Zhen Xiaoxiao's voice was slightly anxious.
"Die?"
Lian Zizhuo chuckled.
"What are you thinking?"
"The God Slaying Weapon was forged with the blood of my two masters. Why would it need the blood of a junior?"
"The chosen ones all have the awe-inspiring and wild will of the Sacred Sword and Demonic Blade. Breaking up the fragments is using the cultivator's will to repair the damage. When the Fiendgod's Ten Bladed Sons reach the Core Formation realm, they will be able to summon the sword fragments from their bodies. At that time, the God Slaying Weapon will reappear in Dongling."
"And I will use it to kill the Northern Rock Beast Ancestor!"
"The nine cultivators who obtain the weapon fragments will receive boundless benefits from the memories of the two masters. In other words, they will become the masters' personal apprentices. After reaching the Core Formation realm, summoning the sword fragments won't affect their bodies. But when it comes to life and death … no one can predict the outcome of a war. "
"Zhen Xiaoxiao … You seem to be very … nervous about the Fiendgod's inheritance, huh?"
After revealing the secret, Lian Zizhuo seemed very relaxed. He looked at Zhen Xiaoxiao with a probing gaze.
"Because the inheritance didn't choose Violet Ring." The reason for being cautious was very funny, but it was Zhen Xiaoxiao's true thoughts.
"Violet Ring?"
"What about Violet Ring?"
Lian Zizhuo frowned. He almost forgot the appearance of the girl who was taken in as Wan Shuirong's disciple.
"If her Daoist heart doesn't match the wild will of the blade or the awe-inspiring Sacred Sword, of course, she won't be chosen. For example, Zhou Zhou … Isn't he a hundred times stronger than Jiao Zimo and Cen Yuanqing? "
"Rather than Violet Ring, I believe that Frenzied Blade belongs to you, Zhen Xiaoxiao … Hahahaha!"
Although Zhen Xiaoxiao had already sworn a Dao oath, Lian Zizhuo did not give up once the topic involved the demonic blade.
Fright!
Being stared at by Lian Zi Zhuo, Zhen Xiaoxiao broke out in a cold sweat.
The sixth sense of a Quasi-Soul Formation cultivator was indeed impressive. Sometimes, his gaze was so sharp that it seemed as if he could see through people's hearts!
"There are two more. Haven't you found them yet?" He hurriedly continued the topic.
"Yes." Lian Zizhuo nodded lightly, regretfully unable to see the strange expression on Zhen Xiaoxiao's face.
"Then won't you be very worried?" Suddenly, she felt a little guilty. She could clearly feel the pressure that Lian Zizhuo was silently enduring, but she was still creating trouble for him.
"I was very worried before, but now I've thought it through."
Patting the snow off his body, Lian Zizuo stood up, intending to take his leave.
"Why?" Zhen Xiaoxiao was very curious.
"Because …"
Lian Zizhuo smiled faintly.
"Master Lixue … will not choose the wrong person."
"No matter where the two Junior Brothers are, or what reason they have for not coming to see me, when the flames of war in Beidong start burning, the righteousness in their hearts will also be ignited! Perhaps they are Fiendish Cultivators, or perhaps old enemies. But when Dongling falls, all grudges will be gone with the wind, and the only thing left in their hearts is their homeland. "
Lian Zizhuo's voice made Zhen Xiaoxiao's chest rumble!
What he had been worried about was his own life.
And what Lian Zizhuo had been protecting was Dongling!
Looking at his tall and straight silhouette in the wind, for the first time, Zhen Xiaoxiao reflected on whether his doubts about the inheritance of the Fiendgod and Fiendgod were unnecessary. If you want to talk about "Beasts Pay Homage to the Phoenix" with more like-minded people, follow "Youread Literature" on WeChat.
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