Chapter 132 Give Me Another Day
Suddenly, a huge and powerful aura rose up.
It seemed that two scorching suns were rising, unstoppable! The light suddenly lit up, illuminating this corner! This was actually an extremely mysterious and ancient huge palace, as huge as a world.
And the two suns that just rose were actually the eyes of a person! The eyes were like two big suns! When the eyes were open, the world was daytime! This terrifying existence chuckled softly.
Interesting.
"Interesting, interesting."
"I didn't expect that the opportunity I left in the mortal world would be obtained by someone!"
"Moreover, the realm is so low and the age is so young."
In the eyes like the sun, a gleam of spirit flashed.
"This boy has excellent talent and may be qualified to inherit part of my inheritance!"
"Since we are destined to be together."
The old voice laughed deeply: "Why not, let you get another opportunity!"
He flicked his fingers lightly.
Suddenly, a ray of green light quietly spread out and disappeared into the endless darkness.
Penetrating countless layers of the universe and countless worlds.
Ye Xinghe was immersed in comprehension.
Suddenly, his heart moved and he felt his chest become extremely hot.
Ye Xinghe opened his eyes in shock, and looked up to see that there was an endless green light rushing towards his chest.
But Pei Nanqing, who was just a few feet away, didn't feel it at all.
The green light was imprinted on Ye Xinghe's chest.
After a burning pain, a green totem appeared on Ye Xinghe's chest! It was about the size of a fist, with an ancient meaning, as if it had the meaning of ancient wilderness.
It was like the totem used by those ancient ancestors when they knelt down to worship the sky! "What is this?"
Ye Xinghe was surprised.
But he guessed that this was probably related to the Qingdi's question about immortality that he had comprehended.
So he ignored it.
In the early morning, when Ye Xinghe opened his eyes again, Pei Nanqing had quietly left.
With gratitude in his heart, Ye Xinghe came outside the camp.
There were still dewdrops on the grass and trees.
In a secret place, Ye Xinghe stabbed out with a sword! This sword was mysterious and incomparably powerful! Even Ye Xinghe's Xuanbing Dragon Slashing Sword trembled slightly, trembling and buzzing.
As if begging desperately.
As a first-grade magic weapon, the Xuanbing Dragon Slashing Sword was somewhat unable to accommodate the sword intent that Ye Xinghe had comprehended! It seemed that it would collapse at any time.
Ye Xinghe's sword was already extremely mysterious, with the prototype of a peerless swordsmanship.
Ye Xinghe tried to slash out that sword: Qingdi asked about immortality.
Of course, he would not be so arrogant as to think that he could comprehend it overnight.
That was a dream! He only hoped to slash out an infinitely simplified version of the sword.
As long as it has one percent of its power, it will be enough to rival a strong man like Shen Tuyuan! It can become Ye Xinghe's ultimate killer move! However, when this sword fell, the sword intent suddenly collapsed and disappeared without a trace.
Ye Xinghe felt that his strength was unsustainable.
He leaned his sword on the ground, breathing heavily, his heart was empty, and he almost vomited blood.
It seemed that the comprehension of the sword intent had reached the extreme and was about to turn into a sword move! But, at this last step, it was interrupted abruptly! Extremely uncomfortable! "No, still no!"
Ye Xinghe gritted his teeth: "It's useless to just comprehend the sword intent, I still have to be able to use this move!"
After a moment, Ye Xinghe suddenly realized! "Now, my realm is too low, so I can't use this sword!"
He carefully comprehended it, and then looked up, with a bit of understanding in his eyes.
"If you want to use this move, you need to be at least half a step into the divine realm!"
"The higher the realm, the better the effect!"
"My realm is too low now. Although I understand it, I can't use it."
"Tonight, I have to find a way to improve my realm!"
Now, the camp has become noisy, and everyone has stood up.
Ye Xinghe strode towards the camp.
Now, we can't arouse other people's suspicion.
"There seems to be a flame burning in his eyes! Give me another day!"
Back in the camp, everyone got up and formed a big circle.
In the middle, it was Shen Tuyuan.
He was practicing sword.
A sword thrust out, quite mysterious, seemed to have some shadows of the peerless sword move yesterday.
Of course, its power is less than one thousandth of that move! He put away his sword and stood up, and everyone cheered loudly! Ran Xing laughed and said, "Mr. Shentu is really amazing. Overnight, he has already acquired some of the charm of that peerless sword move!"
Heng Ziyu was also full of envy: "Yes! It will take us at least a few months to understand a little bit."
Shentu Yuan smiled slightly, with a hint of reserved pride in his eyes.
"Yesterday's peerless sword move was really amazing!"
"I thought hard all night and finally got something."
Ran Xing complimented, "I'm afraid there are only a few emperors who can do better than Master Shentu."
Shentu Yuan said calmly, "No, it's the entire Great Chu Dynasty."
He was full of pride.
In his opinion, no one could do better than himself.
He was qualified to be proud.
Everyone complimented him.
"This Shentu Yuan has some understanding."
Ye Xinghe smiled calmly.
Ran Xing complimented him a few times and asked, "I saw twenty-four swords! I wonder what about Master Shentu?"
Heng Ziyu said, "I saw twenty swords."
Shentu Yuan said calmly, "I saw forty-nine swords."
Everyone was even more amazed.
Ye Xinghe shook his head and sneered.
He saw all three hundred and sixty swords, and even understood the Qing Emperor's question about longevity overnight.
These people didn't even understand one percent.
Still boasting and bragging here.
Suddenly, someone shouted, "Yesterday, I couldn't comprehend it, and I was upset, but I saw countless sword intents pouring into our camp!"
He said flatteringly, "I'm afraid it poured into you, Young Marquis Shentu!"
Shentu Yuan was stunned for a moment.
Yesterday, he didn't absorb any sword intent! Everyone came forward to congratulate him.
Immersed in the flattery of everyone, Shentu Yuan was silent for a moment, and then acquiesced.
But in his heart, he was shocked and angry.
"Who is it?
Can he absorb sword intent!"
"Could it be that he comprehended more than me?"
"Impossible! Impossible!"
He showed a bit of sinisterness in his eyes, and slowly swept across everyone's faces.
I want to know who absorbed the sword intent.
"Is it Pei Nanqing?
Or who?"
He was filled with murderous intent.
Since he was a child, he has been a genius, immersed in the envy of everyone.
He does not allow others to be stronger than him! Pei Nanqing just walked out of the tent.
She naturally knew who absorbed the sword's will yesterday, and saw Shen Tuyuan shamelessly acquiescing to the matter.
She glanced at Shen Tuyuan with disdain, but said nothing.