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Chapter 62

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Ling Ye Lai stood up, walked to the middle of the room, and said, "Stand to the side. Be careful not to be injured by its sword energy."

Sword energy?

Zhao Yun immediately reacted. Master was going to give her a treasured sword. She couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Ling Ye Lai took out the Eight Treasures Golden Silk Pouch from her bosom. She reached into the pouch with her jade-like hand and shouted, "Be careful!"

Zhao Yun's eyes suddenly lit up. The dazzling brilliance made her eyes so bright that she couldn't open them. She heard a loud rumbling sound in her ears. It was as if thunder had suddenly split open from the flat ground, causing Zhao Yun's heart to sway from the shock.

Zhao Yun slowly opened her eyes and felt a little better. She saw Ling Ye Lai holding a treasured sword that emitted a golden light. The treasured sword was surrounded by a sword ray that was a foot long. Looking carefully, the treasured sword was three feet and eight inches long. The body of the sword was ink-black, and it was unknown what material it was made of.

Ling Ye Lai raised the sword and took a step forward. She said to Zhao Yun, "Come over and take a look."

When Zhao Yun's body approached, a chill rushed to her heart. Her body couldn't help but tremble. When she wanted to get closer, the strange chill became more intense. It was unbearable, and she didn't dare to get closer.

Zhao Yun clicked her tongue in wonder and asked, "What treasured sword is this? It's actually so powerful? I can't even get close to it. My body feels uncomfortable when I get close to it. "

Ling Ye Lai held the sword in her right hand and a small crystal clear bead in her left hand. This bead was as shiny as a dreamy purple crystal. It was like a naughty ball that was spinning around. She said to Zhao Yun, "Open your palm and take this Ice Lotus Pill first. You should be able to endure the sword energy."

Zhao Yun opened her palm. The Ice Lotus Pill floated over and landed in her palm, bringing with it a slightly cold smell. According to her master's instructions, Zhao Yun opened her mouth and swallowed the pill.

As soon as the pill entered his throat, a stream of ice-cold Real Qi rushed into his heart like a dancing ice dragon. Instantly, a wave of coolness gushed out from his heart. It was icy cold, refreshing, and extremely comfortable. His meridians and bones were all comfortable, and he was instantly filled with vitality.

Zhao Yun said happily, "It's so comfortable!"

"The Ice Lotus Pill is refined from a thousand-year-old snow lotus. It is extremely effective in consolidating one's foundation and nurturing one's essence. It also had a unique effect. Because the snow lotus had been nurtured for a thousand years and contained the essence of the moon, the person who consumed it could withstand the pressure of the sword qi. Ling Ye Lai did not mention the preciousness of this Ice Lotus Pill. There was only one in the entire Immortal Grove. One had to know that there were far fewer heavenly materials and earthly treasures than there were in ancient times. The thousand-year-old snow lotus was already extinct, so how could it be refined into an Ice Lotus Pill?

Zhao Yun carefully approached Ling Ye Lai and stretched out her hands to catch the sword. Even with his incomparable strength, he could still feel the weight of the sword. It was probably four to five hundred pounds. Immortal weapons were naturally different from mortal weapons. As soon as he touched the sword, it was ice-cold to the touch, but it did not have the bitter coldness that pierced into his spleen. He thought to himself, "The Ice Lotus Pill is indeed magical!"

He carefully sized up the sword. The light on the sword flowed endlessly, showing its extraordinariness. The blade was sharp, and the material was simple and unadorned. There were five characters engraved on the sword. Zhao Yun did not recognize them. It was probably an ancient divine weapon. He then asked his master, "Master, what is the origin of this sword?"

Ling Ye Lai seemed to be out of energy. His body trembled slightly as he said, "This sword indeed has a great origin. You have to use it well to not let down Master's expectations. This divine weapon is called 'Mighty Battle Divine Sword'. It is the sword used by the number one monarch of Immortal Grove, Qin Zu Long. "

Zhao Yun pondered and said, "Mighty Battle Divine Sword? What a domineering name. I seem to have heard the private school teachers talk about Qin Zu Long before. This person is a great tyrant. " He couldn't help but use his hand to wipe the body of the sword. Feeling the unique sharpness of the sword, he asked, "Is Qin Zu Long very powerful?"

"This Qin Zu Long cultivated the Dao of Xuanzhen with the dignity of an emperor. The height of his magic power could be said to be unprecedented. His most famous deed was using the blood essence of three thousand top-notch spirit children to set up the Heavenly Universe Awakening Array on the East Sea. He attempted to break the restrictions of time and space and ascend to the extremity of the universe. The hundred cultivation sects abided by their ancestral teachings. For example, Confucianism, Mohism, Daoism, Yin Yang, and the various sects all believed that one should not break the Heavenly Dao and nature. Fighting against the heavens like Zu Long was disgraceful. They all attacked Zu Long. On the day the array was activated, Zu Long was besieged by the hundred schools of thought and was trapped in Epang Palace. Although Zu Long fought one against a hundred, he couldn't break free at all. Helpless, he could only order his disciple Xu Fu to preside over the array. It was a pity that Xu Fu's cultivation was not enough. Not only did he fail to complete the array, his primordial spirit was destroyed by the heavenly lightning. This attempt also failed.

A mortal dared to break the restrictions of time and space. This was an unprecedented lofty aspiration. Unfortunately, he failed at the last minute. It was said that the Heavenly Emperor was furious and sent celestials to attack Qin Zu Long many times. For example, Liu Hou, Zhang Liang, and Bo Langsha attacked Zu Long under the orders of the Heavenly Emperor. Although Zu Long's cultivation was high and he repelled the attacks of the celestial immortals many times, he was ultimately poisoned and died in the sand dune palace. Many cultivation sects were burned and destroyed by Zu Long. Therefore, they looked down on Zu Long and saw him as a tyrant. This was just the view of a petty person.

My master, Daoist Priest Zihui, loved the Ancestral Dragon's ambition the most. He treated the Ancestral Dragon, who transcended the past and the present, as his close friend and comrade. My master searched everywhere and finally found Zu Long's hidden tomb in Mount Li. He couldn't help but pay his respects to Zu Long's clothes. However, there were many traps in Zu Long's tomb and strange formations were hidden. My master used all of his cultivation and only entered the third level. He didn't pay his respects to Zu Long's remains and returned without success. My master often felt regretful. "

Zhao Yuncai knew that the Ancestral Dragon was actually such a talented man with great ambitions. He gently stroked the sword hilt and asked, "Then, was this Mighty Fighting Divine Sword obtained from the Ancestral Dragon's tomb?"

Ling Ye Lai shook his head and said solemnly, "How can my master be a grave robber? How can he do such a thing that belittles himself? Zhao Yun, I hope you remember that a real man has things to do and things not to do. My master is a man of indomitable spirit. Not to mention a treasured sword, even a treasure house can't shake my master's determination. "

Zhao Yun's heart was greatly shaken. She felt that what Ling Ye said was extremely reasonable. Towards Qin Zu Long and Grandmaster Zi Hui's unbridled lifestyle, each of them had their own personal integrity. She yearned for it. She only felt that if her life could be like this, then this journey would not be in vain. She asked herself, "What kind of person do I want to be? Other than revenge, what do I want to do? What do I really want? "

To Zhao Yun, who was not even sixteen years old, the meaning of life and the way to live had become a big question that needed to be answered urgently. In the past few days, he had to face the interrogation in his heart. He urgently wanted a clear path in life. The thought of revenge was not the only thing hovering in his heart.

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