"Are you okay, Mr. Xiao?" Mo Fan asked a little worriedly when he saw Xiao Chen staring in a daze.

Xiao Chen came to his senses and said, "I just felt like I had obtained a inheritance in a daze."

Mo Fan was shocked when he heard this and asked Xiao Chen to tell him the process. After a while, Mo Fan said, "That person is probably the Thunder Emperor thousands of years ago. I didn't expect that he could pass on the law of fighting saints to you."

The method of fighting saint comes from the legendary source of fighting saints, and is a secret skill that our ancestors comprehended based on the source of fighting saints. It is one of the strongest martial arts skills on the Tianwu Continent. Back then, the Thunder Emperor relied on him to rampant the world and no one could defeat him.

However, the method of fighting saints was dispersed into six parts with the division of the source of fighting saints. Even the Thunder Emperor only learned the magic of changing characters. If he could learn six different methods of fighting saints and gathered into the source of fighting saints, no one in the world could defeat him.

Thinking of the last words left by the man, Xiao Chen said in confusion: "The man said the last words, "What do you mean by not letting her cry again, I don't know what it means."

Mo Fan didn't understand why after hearing this, Xiao Chen suddenly remembered that Ao Jiao seemed to have not spoken for a long time. After getting the Heavenly Soldier, he was too excited and seemed to have forgotten her.

I couldn't help feeling a little guilty. The reason why this Heavenly Soul Soldier was able to succeed was entirely due to Ao Jiao's credit. Xiao Chen quickly looked at her.

When he saw it, he was shocked and saw that Ao Jiao's body was thin and there was only a phantom left, as if it was about to dissipate at any time.

Xiao Chen was very anxious and rushed over and said, "Hey, Ao Jiaomei, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

There seemed to be tears at the corner of Ao Jiao's eyes. She did not answer Xiao Chen's words, and a wry smile appeared on her face. After being together for so long, Xiao Chen had never seen her laugh before. At this moment, she suddenly realized that she looked so beautiful when she smiled.

Aojiao's hands kept changing their handprints, and their bodies became thinner and thinner. In the end, her hands formed a dazzling seal, illuminating her body.

"Hey, Ao Jiao, what are you doing?" Xiao Chen was anxious and wanted to stop Ao Jiao. He reached out to grab Shuo, but grabbed Kaoru and rushed directly over Ao Jiao's body.

Ao Jiao's body finally disappeared, turned into an extremely dazzling seal, and penetrated into the Moon Shadow Knife with a whizz.

The light was restrained, and some changes seemed to appear inside the Yueying Sword. Xiao Chen felt that a lot of power contained in the sword disappeared.

But at this moment, Xiao Chen asked Mo Fan: "Brother Mo, what's wrong with Ao Jiao, why did she suddenly disappear?"

Mo Fan looked solemn, recalling the handprints that Ao Jiao had made in his mind, and said, "Take your Moon Shadow Knife and show me."

Xiao Chen handed over the knife, Mo Fan took it in his hand and looked carefully. After a while, the solemn expression on his face slowly dissipated, and he smiled and said, "Young Master Xiao doesn't have to bear the burden. You Jiao just used secret techniques to raise the sword with her body, and temporarily sealed the sword to the advanced soul soldier at the Xuan-level level."

The expression on Xiao Chen's face did not improve, and he said, "What does it mean? A knife is a trivial matter. I just want to know if Ao Jiao will wake up."

Mo Fan explained: "The biggest difference between heavenly soldiers and secondary divine weapons is the lack of sword spirits. If ordinary people want to cast secondary divine weapons, they must have a divine-level spirit stone to succeed."

"But in this world, god-level spirit stones are so precious. Not to mention god-level spirit stones, high-level spirit stones are rare. But Ao Jiao is a sword spirit herself. If you want this Moon Shadow Sword to be upgraded to a secondary divine weapon, you have to use yourself to nourish the spirit."

"For this reason, this Moon Shadow Sword has been temporarily reduced to the level of the Xuan level, but it will definitely become a second-death weapon in the future."

Xiao Chen was a little confused about why she did this, so he held the Yueying Knife again and said, "How long will it take for her to wake up."

Mo Fan said, "It depends on yourself."

Xiao Chen said in confusion: "Look at myself, what does it mean?"

"Wave the Moon Shadow Knife in your hand and see," Mo Fan said.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen held the handle of the Yueying Knife and danced a few tricks in the air. The cold light flashed on the blade, quietly passing through the air without making any sound.

Xiao Chen's face changed, and the purple thunder in his body was running rapidly. The ice on the Qinglong Martial Soul Yue's hand immediately established a connection. The lightning flashed on the blade, and every time he waved it, there was a thunder roar. Xiao Chen danced to the end, and even a blue dragon appeared after the blade.

All of this shows that although this Moon Shadow Sword is only at the level of the Xuan level, the power contained in it cannot be compared with even ordinary earth-level soul soldiers.

But the problem is that Xiao Chen never heard the buzzing sound of the blade. No matter how hard he used, the Moon Shadow Knife would never buzz.

What's going on? Am I already its owner? Xiao Chen was extremely confused.

Mo Fan said: "Although Yueying recognizes you as the main one, you don't understand it yourself. If one day you can let Yueying sing for you, Ao Jiao may be able to come out in advance."

After the two chatted for a while, Xiao Chen expressed his intention to say goodbye. Mo Fan did not pretend to keep him and sent Xiao Chen outside the door.

After staying in the basement for a long time, the air was not smooth. At this moment, when I came to the street, fresh air came over, and Xiao Chen took a long breath.

The soul soldiers have already been formed. Although the process is a little ups and downs, it basically meets Xiao Chen’s original requirements. The purpose of going out today has been completed. It is time to go back.

But Xiao Chen always felt like something was missing in his heart, and his mind was echoing, with the hazy contact with Ao Jiao in the basement, and the last sentence left by Lei Emperor.

Don't let her cry anymore.

...

Shortly after he left, Feng Feixue's figure slowly appeared in the alley. She rushed over after seeing the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth, preparing to see who was so lucky to actually obtain the heavenly soldiers.

"This kid is really hard to see through. Miss, you have hired Master Mo three times and are unmoved. You are willing to build a heavenly soldier for him." In the shadow behind Feng Feixue, a hoarse voice came to mind and said a little enviously.

A faint smile appeared on Feng Feixue's delicate face, and she was playing with a red hairpin in her hand, and said with some playfulness: "Thu, can you want to kill someone and grab treasure?"

The man who was made into a tree said, "There is more than one heavenly soldier. There is no need to offend you, Miss, for it. I just think about the tasks given by the head of the family. It seems that you can't complete it."

"I have never liked to force others. The conditions given are already generous enough, and it is unnecessary to not agree. And this time I made a big discovery of the real task, which is worth the trip."

...

It was almost dusk, but because of the large-scale auction of Linlang Pavilion, there were still a lot of people on the street. Xiao Chen was walking on the street and suddenly saw a large group of people gathered a few hundred meters in front of him.

Xiao Chen remembered that there seemed to be a competition in front of him. At this moment, the crowds were gathering, and there must be a heavy duel being held.

The people in the Tianwu Continent are strong in style, such martial arts arenas are everywhere, and the business is good. People often come here to duel because of a disagreement, or invite enemies to come here to duel after they have achieved success in their practice.

You can also pay to challenge the champion and win high amounts of coins. Duel is one purpose, and one more important purpose is to become famous quickly.

This kind of street arena has a low threshold but is widely spread. If you win several games in a row, you can quickly become famous in the local area and be valued by some big families.

Seeing that it was still early and the ring was crowded and very lively, Xiao Chen decided to go and take a look.

"Are all the Xiao family a waste like you? I dare to be the number one young generation in Mohe City. If I enter the monster forest, a waste like you may not be able to stay for a day."

Before he got close to the ring, the sound inside came. Xiao Chen was a little surprised. The number one person in the younger generation in Mohe City? Could it be Xiao Jian, why did he come here?

Who is the speaker? He seemed a little familiar with the sound. Xiao Chen was curious and quickly separated the crowd and walked forward quickly.

Without caring about the curses of others, Xiao Chen used his energy to force himself into the crowd. He came to the ring and finally saw clearly what was going on.

The two people fighting on the stage were Haotian Jian Zhang He and Xiao Jian. At this time, Xiao Jian was covered in sword injuries. He looked extremely embarrassed, but he was still struggling to hold on.

On the other hand, Zhang He was wearing a white robe, unscathed, and there was no scar on his face, and he looked calm. He could have ended the battle long ago, but at this moment he was teasing Xiao Jian and suppressing the reputation of the Xiao family.

Xiao Jian on the stage heard Zhang He's insulting words, and his expression on his face became angry. He howled, and rushed towards Zhang He with a long sword.

Xiao Chen shook his head secretly. Under such circumstances, he could not calm down. If he had a fever, he immediately rushed over and would only be even more cruelly humiliated.

As Xiao Chen expected, before Xiao Jian approached, he was hit by several sword energy that Zhang He had chopped out, and a few blood marks were added to his body.

Another kick was made in front of Fei, Xiao Jian's body fell back heavily, and Zhang He laughed and said, "The trash from the Xiao family is better than you. At least I can force me to vomit blood. You can't even touch me."

Hearing Zhang He say that he was not as good as Xiao Chen, Xiao Jian's face twitched. The strength from somewhere suddenly hit Zhang He hard in front of him.

He shouted like a madman, hugging Zhang He and retreating constantly. The sudden situation caught Zhang He off guard.

An angry expression appeared on his face, which had been relaxed and freehand, and countless sword energy suddenly penetrated out of his body and knocked Xiao Jian out with a bang.

The sword energy was scattered and boundless, surrounding Zhang He's body was blocked. No attack from Xiao Jian after he got up could break through the barrier formed by this sword energy.

Xiao Chen's eyes lit up and he carefully observed the sword energy barrier. The last time his Thunder God was easily resolved by this person using this move.

At this moment, Zhang He's face finally became serious, his eyes were as quiet as water, and he looked at Xiao Jian tightly. He waved three swords in a row, and three rude sword auras flew towards the three major acupoints in Xiao Jian's dantian.

No, he is going to destroy Xiao Jian, Xiao Chen said in his heart that he must save him.

Although I don’t like this person, I am a member of the Xiao family. With his personality, it is really impossible to be numb and do not save me.

Puff! Puff! Puff!
Chapter completed!