Chapter 135 The Realm that Has Never Fallen

Ye Tianxiao looked at the sky in the distance and sighed deeply, "Father knows that this sword is too weak to accompany you for a lifetime, but father still hopes that it can accompany you for as long as possible, let it take his place to see some scenery that father has never seen."

These words were said very seriously.

Falling into Ye Chen's ears, it also made him feel excited.

Ye Chen knew that his father had lost a lot, and this Chixiao heavy sword was his only hope.

He wanted himself to hold this sword and stand on the top.

It can also be regarded as continuing on this road for him.

"Don't worry, Dad."

Ye Chen's eyes flashed with seriousness, "I use this sword surprisingly well. I will continue to walk for you for your unfulfilled dream. The broken part of this sword will also remind me all the time of the humiliation you suffered at the beginning."

The broken sword is more like a warning!

Warn yourself, don't underestimate any opponent.

Warn yourself, never forget hatred.

As for the Chixiao Heavy Sword, is it a little inferior in quality?

Not true!

With the Creation Secret Mark, I can definitely turn the spiritual Chixiao Heavy Sword into an imperial magic weapon!

However, at this moment, there are only two Creation Secret Marks in the cauldron, so I dare not use them indiscriminately.

One of them is to suppress the prisoner in the first seal at any time to prevent him from breaking through the restraints and escaping to heaven.

The other one is to maintain the operation of the Heaven and Earth Creation Cauldron at all times.

When another Creation Secret Mark is derived, I will use it to improve the Chixiao Heavy Sword.

"Dad, your current realm..."

Ye Chen injected spiritual energy into Ye Tianxiao's body, and after a probe, he was a little surprised.

Originally, he thought that his father had suffered seven years of torture and was dying, and his realm must have dropped very badly.

Back then, it was the Tianxuan realm, and seven years later, it was still the Tianxuan realm?

Ye Chen thought that he had sensed it wrong.

He made a move again to reconfirm it.

That's right, my father's realm is still the Tianxuan realm!

Although the spiritual energy in his body is scarce and his meridians are weak, all of these can be restored. Only the realm, once it falls, it is difficult to climb up again. Fortunately, Ye Tianxiao did not!

"Realm, what's wrong?"

Ye Tianxiao frowned, a little puzzled.

He only knew that the spiritual energy in his body was weak, and as for how far his realm had fallen, he had not had time to explore.

"Tianxuan realm..."

Ye Chen's expression was very strange, "Dad, for seven whole years, you have been restricted from absorbing spiritual energy, and you have to suffer the torture of the cold bird three-singing talisman all day long. I thought your realm would plummet, but who would have thought that you are still in the Tianxuan realm!"

"This is impossible!"

Ye Tianxiao hesitated for a few breaths, and then immediately condensed the spiritual energy and looked inside his body.

Soon, a touch of excitement flashed across his expression.

My realm has not fallen?

All kinds of emotions rushed into his mind in an instant.

Ye Tianxiao held back his tears.

He had always thought that he was a useless man in this life.

But now, it seems that there is still hope?

Tianxuan Realm, looking at the land of Hundred Kingdoms, is definitely the first echelon, on par with the masters of those big sects, and Ye Tianxiao is also a sword cultivator. The so-called sword cultivator has unparalleled combat power and is invincible in the same realm.

If he recovers from his injuries, his spiritual energy and sword intent return to the peak, then in the land of Hundred Kingdoms, he will be the undisputed number one strong man!

Of course, Ye Chen cannot be counted among them.

"Dad, as long as you can take care of your body during this period of time, there will be another sword cultivator in the land of Hundred Kingdoms in the future."

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth.

The most fortunate thing is that his father's realm has not dropped.

"My sword intent."

Ye Tianxiao closed his eyes and searched for that familiar feeling in his body.

For seven whole years, he had never held a sword, let alone controlled the sword intent.

He felt that it was his own choice to fall to this point, and he could bear everything.

But the family paid so much for the purpose of making himself stronger, and then turning back to lead the family to become stronger, but what did they get in the end? A mess!

Ye Tianxiao's father, Ye Chen's grandfather, fell seriously ill because of this.

Not long after, he passed away.

For all this, Ye Tianxiao always felt deeply guilty.

Therefore, he did not dare to condense the sword intent, let alone condense the sword intent.

Time went back, and seven years passed.

Ye Tianxiao finally condensed the sword intent again. He wanted to find the familiar feeling in the raw touch, just like when he was high-spirited and single-handedly entered the finals of the Ye Clan Tianjiao Battle.

That familiar feeling finally came back again!

Swish!

The magic sword condensed by spiritual energy bloomed in his hand. Ye Tianxiao instinctively grabbed the magic sword and slashed it in the air!

Although a little unfamiliar, the sword is still sharp!

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was completely shattered with this slash.

Ye Chen stood aside and took it all in.

He couldn't help but brighten his eyes, "Dad, your sword intent hasn't dropped much."

"Haha, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise."

Ye Tianxiao laughed wildly at the sky, how heroic?

Although only one arm was left, his fighting spirit and sword intent still reached the peak.

Standing alone under the sky, never surrender!

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

Raising his hand, the magic sword fell.

Several more sword qi bloomed, extremely sharp.

Ye Tianxiao was deeply immersed in it. He tried hard to pursue the past and wanted to catch the hearty feeling of the past.

Satisfying! Satisfying!

"Dad, let me teach you a move."

Ye Chen smiled, held the Chixiao heavy sword in his hand, and raised the sword to chop.

The two figures came and went, moving up and down.

The sword qi bloomed wantonly and roared endlessly.

Half an hour later, Ye Tianxiao was sweating all over, but his face was full of smiles.

"Chen'er, I never dreamed that this day would come."

Ye Tianxiao's voice trembled slightly.

"Dad, you have just recovered from a long illness, so you can't fight for too long. You should take care of your body first. I will stay in the family during this period and practice sword with you."

Ye Chen stepped forward, took out the elixir, and handed it to Ye Tianxiao.

Then, he supported him and entered the room.

According to Ye Tianxiao's physical fitness, plus various tonics, it will take at most one month to make up for the loss of body and spiritual energy in these years.

One month, it's fast, and it's fast.

After settling Ye Tianxiao, Ye Chen carried the Chixiao heavy sword on his back and walked out of the family.

"Chen'er, where are you going?"

In the courtyard, Ye Chongshan was quite surprised to see this scene.

Could it be that he was leaving just after returning home?

"Uncle, Su Aoxue is dead. I have avenged half of my revenge against Qingguo, but there are still some people who are still at large. I will go and kill them all."

Ye Chen smiled brightly, his eyes cold.