Such observation results forced Zhong Wen to re-estimate the potential of corals.
Coral already had a special physique, the "Condensing Body", and even if she swallowed the Xuantian Pearl, she would not be able to get a new physique. Therefore, Zhong Wen thought about it, and in addition to building a Ten-Tribulation Divine Sword for her and Zi Yuan, he was temporarily overwhelmed. I can't give you anything more valuable.
As for the aspect in which her protagonist's aura is manifested, we can only slowly observe it in the future.
Now that the Three Saints Realm is no longer suppressed by heaven, Zhong Wen went around in a big circle, raising all the relatives and friends he could think of in his mind, and finally returned to Southern Xinjiang Province.
Before returning to Qingfeng Mountain, he came to the last destination of this journey.
Heavenly Sword Alliance!
Since entering the original land, the alliance leader Zheng Qiyuan has never returned. In the past many years, the Tiandao Alliance has been able to maintain the prestige of the Holy Land, which is inseparable from Zheng Yueting's painstaking management.
Since their return to the Three Saints Realm, Zhong Wen and Zheng Yueting have not been able to meet each other once. This is because the sister has been traveling all year round for matters related to the alliance and has hardly had much time to spend at home.
Therefore, when they met again, Zhong Wen could read a hint of weariness on her beautiful face.
Is it because you are worried about your younger brother?
Is it longing for your sweetheart?
Are you worried about the trivial matters of the Tiandao Alliance?
Or...
All three?
Zhong Wen only knew that both he and Zheng Qiyuan owed her too much.
"You're back."
The girl stared at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, and uttered a sentence calmly, without any hint of complaint in her tone.
"I'm back."
Zhong Wen also didn't say anything like sorry, he just opened his arms and answered with a smile.
The two hugged each other gently, feeling the girl's soft body and smelling the faint fragrance of her hair. The anxiety and guilt in Zhong Wen's heart gradually faded away, replaced by the tranquility of the forest at night.
"Xiao Qi..."
I don’t know how long it took, but Zheng Yueting suddenly asked, “Are you okay?”
"It's so good you won't believe it."
Zhong Wen breathed softly next to her soft and smooth earlobe, "He has found a wife outside."
"Wife?"
Zheng Yueting was stunned for a moment, "What about Xiaojie?"
"What else can we do? One husband and two wives?"
Zhong Wenyi said solemnly, "Don't worry, I have taught him a hard lesson. It's just this once, and it won't be the same next time."
"Educate him?"
The corners of Zheng Yueting's lips curled up slightly, and she managed to hold back her laughter, "Where did you get your face?"
"Tingting, you have wrongly blamed me for this."
Zhong Wen gently held up her smooth chin and said seriously, "Although I have more than one wife, I truly love each other and are soul mates with each of you. How can I be like my little brother who only cares about looks and is attracted by sex?" , you were not here at that time, and if I, the brother-in-law, don’t educate him, who else will guide him to the right path?”
"I haven't seen you in these years..."
Zheng Yueting laughed so hard that her branches trembled wildly, and she almost breathed out. She kept slapping his chest with her right hand, "You are getting thicker and thicker, I'm afraid you will even put the walls of the imperial capital to shame." .”
"Don't dare."
As if he was really being praised, Zhong Wen said triumphantly, "Praise is appreciated."
The two laughed and laughed for a while, and the unfamiliarity of not seeing each other for a long time gradually faded away, and unconsciously they regained their former intimacy.
"Zhong Wen, can you ask Xiao Qi to come back?"
Zheng Yueting suddenly sighed and said, "Managing the Tiandao Alliance is really not my type. It's really tiring."
"I also want to catch him back quickly."
Zhong Wen smiled bitterly and said, "But now I am in deep trouble and I won't be able to get out for a while."
"What's wrong?"
Zheng Yueting's face changed slightly and she asked with concern, "Are you in trouble? Can I help?"
"able."
Seeing that the other party came to his door, Zhong Wen naturally would not refuse.
"What do you need me to do?" Zheng Yueting asked.
"fight."
Zhong Wen looked directly into her eyes and slowly uttered two words.
"Go, go, go!"
Zheng Yueting's eyes lit up, she geared up and said enthusiastically, "Where is the enemy, let's set off right now!"
She is born with a bold personality and likes to do chivalry everywhere and compete with others. At that time, she and Liu Qiqi were known as the two "fighting kings" in Qingfeng Mountain. She was not interested in management matters at all. She was able to persist for so long for her brother. She was simply a Miracle.
After finally hearing that there was a fight to be had, she was like a Gundam in sleep mode that had been activated. Her face instantly glowed, exuding a different kind of vitality from head to toe.
"Don't worry."
Zhong Wen smiled and shook his head. He turned his right hand and a crystal clear orb appeared in his palm, "Eat this first."
"This is..." Zheng Yueting said in confusion.
"It's a talent."
Zhong Wen patiently explained, "It is called the Infinite Blade, and it is the top talent of a swordsman. It is not inferior to Qiqi's natural sword heart."
"This is such a great thing!"
Hearing him mention Liu Qiqi, Zheng Yueting immediately became competitive. She grabbed the Xuan Tianzhu and put it into her mouth without thinking, "Qiqi must have grown a lot in these years, I can't lose to her!"
Not long after eating the beads, Zheng Yueting felt something in her heart. She suddenly jumped up, pulled out the red thread knife from her waist, and swung it towards the distant mountains and forests.
"Don't……"
As soon as Zhong Wen uttered a word of dissuasion, thousands of terrifying blades of light burst out from the blade, like a gust of wind and rain, slashing towards the direction of Qingcheng Mountain with a majestic and domineering aura. Spectacular.
Zheng Yueting thought she had been very restrained, and the direction of the sword swing was deliberately deviated a little, but the power of the sword still far exceeded her expectations.
In every sword light, there is actually a terrifying aura that can only be possessed by top saints.
In other words, her casual attack was equivalent to tens of thousands of saints attacking at the same time, covering an extremely wide area. Although she deliberately missed the target, a few of them still landed at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain.
As a result, Qingcheng Mountain ceased to exist.
Looking at the severely chopped mountain, Zheng Yueting was so frightened that her face turned pale.
You know, Qingcheng Mountain is not a barren mountain, but the entire Qingcheng Sword Sect lives on it.
If the lives of so many cultivators were ruined just because of the sword test, Zheng Yueting would probably be guilty of it from now on.
I feel so guilty that I can't sleep anymore.
"Don't worry, there are no casualties."
Just when the girl was about to rush over to find out what was going on, Zhong Wen suddenly grabbed her slender arm and comforted her softly.
"so far so good."
After all, Zheng Yueting has the cultivation of a saint. Once she calmed down, she could naturally feel that although Qingcheng Mountain collapsed, the cultivators living on it were all safe and sound, but they were all miserable and miserable. She couldn't help but patted the plump ones. Chest, with a face of shame, said, "It's just that I feel sorry for them."
"When things get over with here, just make up for it."
Zhong Wen grabbed a handful of lotus seeds and calmly advised, "Before that, eat these first, and lend me the red thread knife."
Although she didn't understand what he wanted the red thread knife for, Zheng Yueting still handed over the divine weapon without hesitation.
Zhong Wen held the sword in his hand and carefully looked at the red line on the surface of the blade, falling into deep contemplation.
The Red Thread Knife is one of the ninety-seven kinds of acquired spiritual treasures in the Three Saint Realms. It is not only extremely sharp, but also has the terrifying property of dying on sight of blood.
As long as he is injured by this knife, even if it is just a small cut, the enemy will be killed instantly.
This ability, which is similar to the absolute law, was extremely explosive among all acquired spiritual treasures back then.
After a moment of contemplation, Zhong Wen suddenly raised his sword and aimed it hard at his left hand.
"What are you doing..."
"when!"
Amid Zheng Yueting's exclamation, the blade hit the back of Zhong Wen's hand, causing a loud collision of gold and iron, but not even a scratch was left.
With Zhong Wen's current physical strength, the Nine Tribulations Divine Weapon at the acquired Lingbao level would not be able to break through his defense at all.
Sure enough?
Zhong Wen nodded, as if he had expected it, and looked at the red thread knife carefully again.
The power of this knife is terrifying. It would be a pity if it were wasted like this.
He gently stroked his chin, his eyes flashed, and his mind was filled with thoughts.
Fight!
If you don't give it a try, how will you know if it can work?
After a long time, he suddenly had a sharp look in his eyes, his eyes were shining brightly, and his body flashed "swiftly", and he instantly appeared in the ocean of consciousness.
With his feet on the bottom of the deep sea, he bent down and picked up a red patchwork stone, and then disappeared again.
The next moment, he was already high in the sky, holding a knife in his left hand, and the five fingers of his right hand were slightly bent. The stone in his palm gradually changed its shape and turned into a ball of bright red liquid.
"Snapped!"
With a crisp sound, he slapped the red liquid on the surface of the red thread knife without hesitation, and then waved his sleeve, and a drop of golden liquid appeared on his fingertips.
All-refined gold!
Zhong Wen flicked his finger to hit the drop of precious liquid on the blade, and then took out several precious materials.
As more and more materials are integrated into the blade, the shape of the sword is slowly changing. From the original slender and slender, it gradually becomes wider and thicker, and the surface is covered with dense spiritual lines. It forms one mysterious and profound pattern after another.
"Boom!"
Tens of breaths later, clouds suddenly gathered above the head, thunder and lightning flashed, and a thick and violent silver snake roared and fell straight down. The aura of destroying the heaven and earth made people feel terrified, and their souls flew out of the sky.