Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 55—The Reflection of the King

The dean smiled and continued: "Changyang Xiangtian, you have now become a saint."

Jian Chen nodded slightly and said: "Yes, it has just succeeded in rallying the sacred soldiers."

"I don't know if your current strength is in the senior or intermediate level of the saint." The dean smiled. In his opinion, the current strength of Jian Chen is at least in the middle-level saints. After all, he has just seen the huge All the heavens and the earth are absorbed by the sword dust. Although I don't know how Jian Chen used to digest such a huge world of heaven and earth, he understands that by absorbing so much of heaven and earth, the strength of Jian Chen will definitely not only stay in the primary realm.

When he was promoted to the Holy One, he directly crossed the primary and became the presence of at least the intermediate saint. When he thought of it, the Dean’s heart could not help but be happy. This time, he finally came out of Kagarth College. A true genius.

"President, I just succeeded in condensing the sacred soldiers. The current strength is of course still primary." Jian Chen knows clearly that the dean thinks that the huge world of heaven and earth has been absorbed by himself, so it is so Asked.

"Beginner!" Hearing, not only the dean, but even the deputy dean Bai En, who stood by and stood by, could not believe it.

"How is it possible that you have absorbed such a huge amount of heaven and earth, how can the strength stay at the primary level?" Vice President Bai En could not help but said. Even the dean felt full of doubts.

"I don't know." Jian Chen's face showed a bitter smile, and what happened in his own Dantian, he did not intend to say it.

"Well, since Changyang Xiangtian is fine, then we should leave." The dean looked at Jian Chen and said: "Changyang Xiangtian, now that you have just been promoted to be a saint, you will be familiar with the use of the sacred soldiers. "When the words are finished, the dean and the vice president will leave the room of Jian Chen."

After leaving the dormitory, Bai En, the deputy dean, asked curiously: "The dean, Changyang Xiangtian Mingming has absorbed such a huge amount of heaven and earth, how can his strength still stay in the realm of the primary saints, it seems Not in line with common sense."

Wen Yan, the dean nodded slightly and said: "Well, it does not conform to common sense. Maybe there is something secret that we don't know in Changyang Xiangtian. Otherwise, how could he provoke the heavens and the earth in a dozen miles? This is an impossible thing.” Here, the dean paused, and then continued: “We don’t want to guess more about this matter. In the future, things about Changyang Xiangtian will not be too big. We should not go to the interference of more than one, let him grow up. The road of genius often comes out of his own. Without going through the wind and rain, he can never really grow up. Too quiet a day will often cause people to fall. ”

"Yes, Bai En understands." The deputy dean responded with respectful respect, and his heart was bright. In order to cultivate a genius, they were worth doing.

The dean looked at the blue sky and muttered: "Changyang Xiangtian seems to be only fifteen years old this year, the fifteen-year-old saint, this can cause a surprise on the Tianyuan continent, it seems that Changyang Prefecture This time, I really have a genius. I hope that his smooth progress will not be forgotten. Otherwise, this is the loss of the Gessen Kingdom. Oh, unfortunately, Changyang’s ancestors have disappeared. For a hundred years, if he is still alive, it is estimated to have succeeded."

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After the dean walked, Jian Chen re-traged his knees on the bed, and once again observed the purple and blue light spots that suddenly appeared in the lower Dantian. Finally, he sighed helplessly. For this purple and blue light spot, Jian Chen is completely I don't know what's going on. Although these two spots are in his Dantian, they are not controlled by him at all.

With a secret sigh, Jian Chen has decided not to take care of them anymore, because it is a waste of time. Anyway, he is already a dead person. He looks at many things. In addition to letting him first taste his mother's love. Beyond Biyuntian, there is nothing worth worrying about.

Jian Chen took a few deep breaths and calmed down slowly. Then he went deep into his right hand and his mind was moving. With a burst of intense energy fluctuations, he saw a slender sword like a willow appearing in the right hand of Jian Chen.

This long sword is very small, and the whole blade is silvery, like a mirror, which can clearly reflect the surrounding scenery.

The sword is four feet long and **** wide, and there is a "light breeze" on the sword near the hilt.

The shape of this sword is completely cast by Jian Chen according to the sword he used in his previous life, and the name, like the sword used in previous life, is called the light wind sword.

Jian Jian's sword method pays special attention to a fast word, the sword method is light, can change thousands of times, and it is like a breeze, there is no shadow, no trace, people can not capture, hence the name 轻 - light wind sword.

Holding a light wind sword, the face of Jian Chen couldn't help but reveal a smile, especially the moment of holding the breeze sword. The familiar feeling seemed to make him return to his previous life.

But the only difference is that at this moment, Jian Chen feels that the sword in his hand is like his own arm. If you control it yourself, you don't need to use too much effort, and Jian Chen still feels his own "God." "It has been perfectly connected with this sword in the hand. The two seem to be one and the same, no longer separate from each other. This is the feeling that he has never had before.

Jian Chen stretched out his finger and gently bounced on the silver sword.

"Hey!" With a crisp sound, the light wind sword made a crisp sound, it seems that the sword is more like a refined iron.

Jian Chen was full of joy and used his left hand to gently stroke the sword of the breeze sword, look like that, as if this sword is a favorite person in his heart.

For a real swordsman, the love of the sword is irreplaceable by anything. The sword is their life, their soul. In the past, Jian Chen was such a person.

When Jian Chen summoned the light wind sword, the sacred squad that was smashed in Dantian disappeared. At this moment, all the strength of his body is all gathered in the sword in his hand, and this sword can not only play. A powerful attack power, but also the source of the power of Jian Chen, it will replace Dan Tian of Jian Chen, and continuously supply the energy he needs.

Jian Chen thought of a move, the light wind sword in his hand suddenly disappeared, and in his Dan Tian, ​​a small version of the light wind sword appeared again.

In a blink of an eye, it has been two days since the successful promotion of Jian Chen to the Holy One. In these two days, Jian Chen, in addition to occasionally observing the purple and blue light spots in Dantian, the rest of the time is in the college. The library spent, and the idea of ​​trying it out hoped to find out about the relevant situation in Dantian from the group books, but unfortunately, nothing was achieved.

During these two days, the matter of Jian Chen’s promotion to the Holy One was also heard in the college. Once again, there was a wave of sorrow, because the strength of Jian Chen’s promotion to the Holy Spirit was too fast, Kagas Everyone in the college knows that when Jian Chen first entered school a few months ago, the strength was only the eighth layer of the Holy Power. In just a few months, Jian Chen broke through the power of eight Cheng Sheng into one. The saints, the speed of cultivation so fast, everyone in the Kargas Academy is amazed, this speed has completely overwhelmed the Ming xiangxiang who is known as the cultivation genius in the Kagas College.

Far from Cargas College, in a magnificent palace. A middle-aged man in a purple robes is sitting in the study and reading a book.

"His Majesty, there is a messenger to seek." At this moment, a loud voice, with a respectful voice from the door.

It was said that the middle-aged man’s eyes slowly moved away from the book and looked at the direction of the door. The tone said faintly: “Come in.” This middle-aged man is the owner of the kingdom of the Gerson Kingdom – Card Sen.

The voice of the king just fell, the door of the study was gently opened, and then a young man in a black robe, who looked about 30 years old, walked in from the outside, sitting in the study. When the king still had thirty steps away, he suddenly stopped, and then he kneeled on his knees. He said with respect and respect: "My Majesty the King, this is the letter just sent by Kafir College Dean Kafir."

At first, His Majesty did not care about his face, but when he heard the name of Kafir’s Dean, Kafir, his face suddenly became serious, and the books in his hands were slowly placed on the table. "Come up."

"Yes! Your Majesty!" Standing next to the King, a bodyguard wearing an armor responded with respect and respect, then immediately took the envelope from the messenger and took a careful check in his hand. When confirmed, there was no problem. Then he went up and handed it to His Majesty the King.

His Majesty took over the letter and immediately opened it. Immediately, the calm face gradually showed a smile, and muttered: "This Changyang Xiangtian is really a genius, not only with eight layers of holy The force can defeat the saints, the ten-story power to defeat the intermediate saints, and even at the age of fifteen, they successfully condense the sacred soldiers into a saint, and indeed support the heavens and the genius, no wonder they can get the uncle Such a compliment, with the uncle's eyesight, there is no problem in seeing people. Since Emperor Xu always recommends Changyang Xiangtian, then I should do something."

"The back of Changyang Xiangtian is Changyang House, and it is the four young masters of Changyang House. It seems that it is impossible to control him. If this is the case, then only try to win it. Although Changyang House has been silent for decades, But the roots of their family are still there, and the strength is still not to be underestimated. It is worthy of me to do this. If so, then that’s it.” Here, what King’s Majesty seems to decide, immediately said: “Come, come and serve.”

Soon, the attendant prepared the pen and ink. The king took the pen and started to write the brush. Finally, he carefully read the written words and read them. He slowly folded and left the study. .

The king took the written paper roll under the **** of a team of personal guards, passed through the palace in the palace, and finally entered a beautiful courtyard.

Just as the king had just stepped into the courtyard, an old man who looked like 50 or 60 years old came out of a room in the courtyard. He looked at the king under his eyes and smiled. "It turned out to be the King, Please please inside."

The king kneels down to the old man and does not enter the house. He handed the paper roll to the old man and said in a negotiating tone: "Ye Ming’s predecessor, I have an important letter here that I need to send to Ye Ming’s predecessors. Go to the Changyang House in Luoer City."

Hearing the words, the old man’s face was slightly serious. He reached out and took the paper roll in the hand of the king’s arm. He said, “Let’s rest assured, I must send the letter.” The old man knows clearly that since he needs the letter he personally escorted, this one The letter is certainly not that simple.

At the moment when the letter was sent out, the king sighed secretly in his heart, and he secretly thought: "Moon, for the development of the kingdom, for the future of the kingdom, the father has to sacrifice you."