[Innate Purple Qi Sword Art]!
The moment Chen Xiao performed the sword technique, Zhao Wuwei's heart was filled with shock!
It would not be an exaggeration to describe it as a bolt from the blue.
He had never thought that …
The Purple Qi Sect had been lost for over a thousand years. It was a supreme art that could only be found in ancient books. Now, in the hands of a stranger, it once again shone brilliantly!
"How … how did you …"
His body shook uncontrollably, and his mind went blank.
After a dozen breaths, Zhao Wuwei finally regained his senses and stared at Chen Xiao in bewilderment.
Without a doubt.
Chen Xiao was definitely not the manifestation of a precious herb, and he had no ill intentions towards the Purple Qi Sect.
Otherwise, he could have killed him with a single slash when he was distracted just now!
More importantly, Chen Xiao seemed to have a shocking relationship with the Purple Qi Sect!
"Fellow … fellow Daoist Yao … the sword technique you used just now …"
Zhao Wuwei spoke with a conflicted expression. Countless doubts filled his heart.
"[Innate Purple Qi Sword Art]."
Chen Xiao slowly retracted his hand and nodded with a calm expression. "A long, long time ago, my ancestor and the ancestor of the Purple Qi Sect did indeed have some connection."
However, he was also quite emotional.
In fact, when he met Xia Churou, he already had doubts about the Purple Qi Sect's technique.
And when Zhao Wuwei summoned the ancient sword and performed the sword technique …
He finally confirmed one thing.
The legacy of the Purple Qi Sect originated from the ancient Earth!
Back when he had just been reborn, he had saved a middle-aged man, and the Purple Qi Sword Art that the man cultivated was an incomplete copy of the Innate Purple Qi Sword Art.
And now, he had once again seen this sword technique on the Shenwu Continent!
"[Innate Purple Qi Sword Art], the main sword technique of the Xian Tian Palace's Six Dao Lineage. It can directly connect to the Yuan Shen Dao. I never thought I would see it again here."
In his soul ocean, the Sky Suppression Palace's spirit also sighed.
Countless years had passed, and the ancient era had ended. But now, in a faraway foreign land, it saw the legacy from the Ancestral Star. This made it feel as if time was slipping away.
Unfortunately, even the existence that created this sword technique had perished in the ancient battle and was obliterated in the annals of time.
"However, the fact that this sword technique appeared in this place means one thing."
At that moment, the corners of Chen Xiao's mouth curled up slightly. He seemed to be in a good mood.
The Heaven Suppressing Palace's Hall Spirit seemed to have realized it too. Its spiritual body flickered and emitted a golden glow.
The fact that the inheritance of the Innate Violet Qi Sword Art had appeared on the Shenwu Continent meant that during the ancient war, some of Earth's ancestors had successfully escaped to the Shenwu Continent and settled down on the other side of the universe!
"Dream of a thousand autumns, what year is it today?"
A long and lonely sigh reverberated in the Soul Sea.
"The flowers are the same every year, but the people are different every year …"
"It really is the [Innate Purple Qi Sword Technique]!"
Hearing Chen Xiao's words, Zhao Wuwei's body trembled, and his mouth opened wide, revealing an incomparably excited expression.
According to the sect's ancient records, a thousand years ago, the Purple Qi Sect had been glorious for a time. They had even left Xuan Wu Kingdom and marched into an even vaster world!
During that era, the disciples of the Purple Qi Sect had no shortcomings in terms of combat power.
However, later on, the Purple Qi Sect encountered a terrifying enemy. Not only did a large number of strong cultivators fall, but even the sect's ultimate technique was incomplete.
Cultivation methods, cultivation methods, and the combination of cultivation methods and techniques, could unleash the greatest power.
Even as the sect leader, he could only use part of the Purple Qi Sword Art with the help of the nameless sword in the valley.
"Strictly speaking, the Purple Qi Sect cultivates the 'Xiantian Skill.' Its characteristics are that it is neutral and peaceful, and it is not very powerful. However, none of you cultivates the 'Purple Qi Sword Art' that goes with it."
Chen Xiao said lightly. Zhao Wuwei could not help but feel excited.
In a sense …
Xia Churou was not wrong.
The mysterious young man in front of him indeed had the ability to change the fate of the Purple Qi Sect!
"Please enlighten me, Fellow Daoist."
At this point, Zhao Wuwei took a deep breath and bowed to Chen Xiao.
"This matter is not urgent."
However, Chen Xiao shook his head and said slowly, "Cultivation is not a day's work. Even if I teach you the sword art, you will not be able to comprehend and control it in a short period of time. If you use it rashly in battle, it may affect your combat power."
"So that's how it is. This old man was reckless."
Zhao Wuwei laughed bitterly, feeling a little sad.
From Chen Xiao's tone, he only thought that the young man was unwilling to teach him the sword art.
If he thought about it carefully, although the ancestors of the two sides had some connection, they were still two completely different bloodlines. He had expected that Chen Xiao would not easily teach him the sword art.
"Of course, we can start healing your injuries first."
However, Chen Xiao's next words made the old man instantly excited.
"Fellow Daoist, you can really … heal my injuries?!"
His lips could not stop trembling, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
Chen Xiao nodded expressionlessly, "It's just a strange magical power. It's not difficult to get rid of it."
Zhao Wuwei frowned slightly, "Fellow Daoist may not know, but my injuries are not all caused by the strange magical power. There is also a strange poison in it that can corrode flesh and blood …"
Before he finished speaking.
A fair and translucent finger suddenly enlarged in his field of vision!
Chen Xiao's speed was really too fast.
Even with Zhao Wuwei's cultivation, he still could not react in time and was hit by Chen Xiao's finger on his chest. He was extremely shocked. At that moment, if Chen Xiao wanted to kill him, he would not even have the chance to defend!
"Hiss …"
In the next second, a cool feeling spread from his chest.
This cool feeling spread to his whole body in an instant. Zhao Wuwei could clearly feel that some kind of parasitic power in his body was being quickly stripped away by this cool feeling.
Chi chi chi —
Not long after, Zhao Wuwei's body shook, and a black blood mist suddenly sprayed out from his pores!
An unprecedented feeling of ease spread to his whole body in the blink of an eye!
"The poison in my body —"
The old man was left dumbfounded, "Just like that, it was not expelled?"
…
Outside the Broken Sword Valley.
Xia Churou clenched her small hands, looking slightly uneasy as she looked at the valley from time to time.
"I wonder how the discussion between Master and Senior Yao went? That terrifying sword light just now, was the broken sword in the Broken Sword Valley awakened? "
Obviously, the girl also knew.
Chen Xiao's background was too strange, and it was not easy to make people believe him.
At this moment, a terrifying aura rose from the Broken Sword Valley, pressing down on the girl, causing her face to turn pale.
"Not good! Master actually used his full strength! Did Senior Yao make a move on Master? "
From what Xia Churou knew, Zhao Wuwei's injuries were extremely serious, and unless there was a big problem, he would not use his full strength.
Once he used his full strength, it would mean that both sides had broken down!
Just as the girl was about to rush into the valley …
"Fellow Daoist, your medical skills are unparalleled, please accept my bow!"
A loud shout came from the Broken Sword Valley.
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