"It's a pity that Xu Song fell in a bloody battle..." With a slight sigh, Chen Xinghe felt a sense of sadness rising in his heart. His mind was filled with a lot of pictures of Xu Song's sword skills taught in the past, and he felt the same.

"Isn't that right? Is this Elder Sha not dead? Why are the emotions so sincere?"

"No, we can't let him wake up, hold on, hold on, hold on..."

"Master, please sleep a little longer."

The prayer seemed to be effective, and the emotion slowly subsided, but Chen Xinghe had an intuition that the elder Qingyuan was still alive, and the resurrection of the dead had not yet been established.

"It's so strange! Why am I in the body of Elder Sha and can I feel his past?"

"Every connection seems to be related to the Qingyuan Sword. My right hand is so weird, like a monster, it won't stop even if I don't feed the weapon, and it won't stop even if I feed the weapon."

"Let me check it out. The Qingyuan Sword was once the sword that Elder Sha carried through life and death, so there is some mysterious connection between them. By chance, I used this connection to enter this old body that was about to die of poison?"

At this time, the toxicity tends to explode.

Chen Xinghe was so frightened that he hurriedly used the Zixiao Foundation Building Magic Technique. Several techniques appeared in his mind, which distracted him.

"It turns out that when Elder Sha activates his internal strength, he usually combines several sword techniques and boxing techniques. Years of habit have turned into instinct."

"Moon Worshiping Qingyin Sword Technique? Guanchao Zhishui Sword Technique? And half a set of Three Soul Swords."

"These are all sword techniques. The boxing technique is Baoyuan Tongbei Fist, and the palm technique is Chaoshu Piaoping Palm."

"Huh? What kind of skill is this?"

"There are only fragments, but a strange sword embryo has been cultivated."

"The innate Qi of creation is immediately collected, and the acquired Qi of the mouth and nose is connected, and then divided into two rituals, and the four phases are inherited, so the innate nature is dispersed in the limbs..."

“The essence of mountains and rocks and the beauty of rivers are naturally condensed in Tai Chi.”

"Take the wood from the East to practice swordsmanship. The wood can make fire, control the fire and reduce it, and it will hit the lead. It is said that the green dragon rides the fire and travels with the lotus sword..."

Chen Xinghe couldn't believe it: "How could there be such a magical sword technique in the world? Use thoughts and the energy of wood and fire to cultivate a wisp of sword energy, and slowly make it grow stronger and condense into a sword embryo."

"This is just a fragment. What if I mastered the complete sword technique?"

"The top priority right now is to use your energy to control your poison. Don't think so much. If you don't work hard, you will die."

"I can't die, I can't die..."

Relying on this strong desire to survive, Chen Xinghe managed to run the Zixiao Foundation Building Magic Technique for thirty-six days in a very short period of time, and became more and more proficient in this internal skill and mental method.

The poison subsided slightly, but he did not dare to stop exercising, for fear that once he stopped, the poison would re-inject into his heart.

As a result, he was stuck here, unable to move or speak.

The longer you sit still, the more thoughts come to your mind.

"If one day I go to fight in the world, I will probably die without a burial place! It's true, people die every day in the world, so I have to become stronger."

Chen Xinghe felt insecure after laughing at himself. He hurriedly went through the Thirteen Cang Swords in his mind and found that there were many mistakes and omissions.

"This kind of swordsmanship only focuses on the technique of exerting force and does not pay attention to the mutual complementation of internal skills. It is far inferior to the swordsmanship mastered by Elder Sha!"

I smiled bitterly in my heart.

The foundation of Dian Cang Sect is too poor, and it is difficult to achieve anything even if you practice the Thirteen Cang Swords to the extreme. When you encounter a strong enemy, you are easily countered. In the eyes of first-class masters, it is a "fake skill".

"Forget it about the Thirteen Swords of Diancang. If I walk around the world with this old body in the future, I will naturally rely on the martial arts of Elder Sha Qinghe Sha."

"It's just that various factions are besieging Qingyuan. Can I escape? Where can I escape in such a big world?"

Thinking of this question, Chen Xinghe felt dizzy.

"On the surface, this battle is about various factions dissatisfied with the Qingyuan Sect for taking advantage of it, but in fact, there is the shadow of Lianfeng Temple behind it."

"Baiyuan County is bounded by a Sanshen River and is divided into North County and South County. North County is led by the Qingyuan Sect, and South County is led by the Luoshen League."

"Lianfeng Temple seems to care about nothing, but in fact it is aloof and controls everything secretly. Whoever steps on the red line will not get good results."

"The Qingyuan Sect has developed too fast in the past ten years and has begun to encroach on a large number of interests of the Luoshen League in Nanjun. Citron who came forward will die first, and Lianfeng Temple needs a balance."

"However, Lianfeng Temple is only located in a corner, and it seems to be nothing in the world..."

"Wait a minute, there is a kind of envy deep in Elder Sha's heart!"

"In his early years, he brought his art to the Qingyuan Sect. His main purpose was to develop the inner strength and mental method of Zixiao Foundation Building Magic."

"Practitioner?"

"Monk?"

"What is this title?"

Out of curiosity, Chen Xinghe began to dig into the secrets, and the more he dug, the more surprised he became.

"How is that possible? There are strange people and strangers in the world. Even first-class masters are like babies in front of them. Only super-first-class masters can barely talk to them!"

"The monks practice Qi, it's amazing!"

"Elder Sha comes from a big family. He suspected that Zixiao's foundation-building magic skill was related to the monks, so he sent him here to try to practice it."

"The results are very small, not as valuable as the Green Dragon Riding Fire and Lotus Sword that I brought at home."

"The Sha family fell ten years ago. It seems that they offended the super-terrorist forces. Elder Sha was too frightened to contact him, so he planned to stay in the Qingyuan sect for the rest of his life."

"The world is so big, and I am so prosperous, but I am just a small place away! A top-notch master is nothing to a monk."

Chen Xinghe found that his situation suddenly changed, as if he had jumped directly from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Before, he could only see a small patch of jungle, but now he could almost take in the beautiful scenery of the mountain, and his vision had undergone earth-shaking changes.

In this way, while using his kung fu to suppress the poison, he also received the memories of Elder Sha Qinghesha.

I don’t know how much time passed, but suddenly there was a cry of murder outside.

"boom……"

The door of the room broke open, and the disciple guarding the door threw the body on the spot without even having time to let out a scream.

Chen Xinghe felt a surge of anger quickly awakening. This was an instinctive reaction from a top-notch master, and he was so frightened that he did not dare to move or think.

"Hahaha, old man Sha Qinghe, it turns out you are hiding in a remote corner like this to heal your wounds! I'm sorry, there will be no Qingyuan after today."

Suddenly, Chen Xinghe saw an explosion of blazing white light, opened his mouth and roared: "You young man, die."

"No, what kind of trick is this?" He screamed with great energy.

The invading enemy's head flew up while his body burned.

This scene is so weird.

Sha Qinghe spat out poisonous blood and felt severe pain in his meridians, but doubts arose in his heart.

"When I was in a coma, the Zixiao Foundation Building Magic Skill was able to operate on its own to suppress the poison?" Just when he was surprised and delighted, a cold voice came.

"The old man is really powerful. If he hadn't been poisoned in advance, Qingyuan Sect might have had a chance to make a comeback today." As he spoke, a strong wind struck.
Chapter completed!