"Are we still fighting?" Someone in the crowd asked hesitantly.

What are they fighting for if the artifacts are gone?

"Why are you fighting? Chase them!" An irritable voice rang out among the crowd.

"But we can't pass through this barrier." One person asked in his soul.

Everyone: "..."

At this time, everyone turned their eyes to the small opening in the artifact above.

"How about we see if we can dig it up?" someone suggested cautiously.

The others had dark faces, but they also acquiesced to this method. If they waited until the secret realm was opened, it would take nearly two years, and by then, not to mention whether the daylily would be cold, it was estimated that there would not even be any residue left.

Everyone began to attack the crack in unison.

Lin Jinxing looked in one direction with some concern, wondering whether the bloody storm caused by the artifact falling outside would affect his junior brother.

And Master, I wonder if he has finished his retreat. If the artifact is disturbed, Master will definitely be injured.

After the artifact broke the barrier, it was not as high-profile as it was in the secret realm.

It restrained all its breath, and the light was compressed again and again, making it look like a firefly, except that this firefly emitted red light.

"It should be in this direction. Damn it! I've only been sleeping for eight years and I've been woken up! Forget it, I'll continue sleeping after I find someone..."

The bright red light flew quickly in one direction, with a clear target and no hesitation at all.

Today, Lin Hao was still running in the desert. His lips were already a little chapped. Lin Hao subconsciously licked them with his tongue and tasted a hint of rust.

His steps were heavy. Although more than a month had passed, Lin Hao was still not used to the feeling of running in the sand.

Zhang Ziqing was not here today, and Lin Hao had guessed that he must have gone to buy wine again. Whose master is so unreliable? !

He should have been supervising his apprentice's special training, but he ended up going to the tavern after just a few days!

He didn't have much energy to complain about his master's unreliable behavior.

Thinking about the account book that gets thicker by one page every day, Lin Hao feels that it is more important to run faster, otherwise it will take him several years to leave here.

Try to run three quarters of a lap today!

Just as Lin Hao was preparing to work hard, a red light hit the left side of Lin Hao's chest!

A drop of blood from his heart was absorbed into the red light, and the red light also completely merged with the unconscious Lin Hao on the ground...

"Ahhhh!"

Lin Hao was awakened by this series of "ahs", but when he woke up he found that the ground under him was not soft sand.

Looking at the surroundings again, Lin Hao recognized that this was his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

How did he get in here?

Just as he was wondering, a series of screams made his eardrums hurt.

Lin Hao subconsciously covered his ears and rubbed them.

I saw a long sword appear in front of him.

The sword was completely black, and looked simple and plain. Strands of red light were faintly visible on the sword, and these red lights seemed to come from the hot magma deep underground, flowing slowly inside the sword.

And where the sword body and the hilt meet, there are carefully carved large, vigorous and powerful characters in a style of flying dragons and phoenixes - "Hongmeng Lihuo Sword"!

Each word is as bright and eye-catching as a burning flame, yet carries an air of mystery and majesty.

At this moment, a childish voice came out from the sword, questioning Lin Hao angrily.

"What have you done to yourself!?"

Lin Hao: “???” What can I do to myself?

Obviously seeing Lin Hao's confusion, Zheng Taiyin continued to question, "You must have done something, otherwise why would your Chaos Spiritual Root have cracks!"

"Impossible! If there really was something wrong with my spiritual roots, my master and the doctor who examined me would not have failed to notice it!"

Although Lin Hao didn't understand the current situation, he subconsciously refuted when he heard Shotayne's question.

"The Chaos Spiritual Root is born from the original power of the Chaos of Heaven and Earth. If you only have a physical problem, a doctor can naturally save you, but no one will be able to detect the problem with the Chaos Spiritual Root. Everyone will only be confused by the illusion that it looks intact." Zheng Taiyin explained angrily.

Fortunately, it woke up early, otherwise this guy would have killed itself sooner or later, and all its efforts would have been in vain!

"There are two cracks in your spiritual root. You must have used your power twice. If you use the power of chaos again without knowing how to do it, your chaotic spiritual root will be completely destroyed the next time you use it! Then it will only become an ordinary fire spiritual root!"

twice?

Lin Hao immediately thought of the power of those two explosions.

But he still calmed down and asked, "I haven't asked yet, how did you get to my spiritual sea of ​​consciousness?"

Zheng Taiyin put away his anger and said proudly, "I am the sword spirit of the Hongmeng Lihuo Sword. You have just signed a life contract with me. From now on, I will be your life weapon! You can call me Xiaotian."

Lin Hao was full of questions, "When did I sign the contract with you? How come I didn't know about it?"

The Hongmeng Lihuo Sword in front of him straightened its blade, and with a childish voice, it looked like a child who had done a great deed and was puffing out his chest waiting for praise.

"When I rushed towards you just now, I took the blood from my heart myself. You don't need to worry about it at all."

Lin Hao was speechless. Is this a question of whether to worry or not?

Seeing Lin Hao's indescribable expression, Xiaotian got angry on the spot, "What's with that expression? I'm a divine weapon! It's your blessing to be chosen! Do you know? Just now in the secret realm, there were dozens of people scrambling for me, but who made me so picky? Only you who have the Chaos Spiritual Root are barely worthy of me! But who knew that after signing the contract, I found out that your Chaos Spiritual Root has been half destroyed! Now even if I'm here, you can't use the real Chaos Fire!"

Lin Hao had a headache. The news kept coming to him one after another, and he didn't know which one to ask first.

Lin Hao decided to find out more about his own situation first.

Just now, he naturally felt his own life contract, although it was signed without his knowledge.

But it’s already been signed, can it be destroyed?

What’s more, this is a divine weapon, only a fool would not want it!

"What's wrong with my body? Hasn't there been someone who has exploded with that kind of power before? Why is it that only my spiritual roots have problems?"

Xiaotian knocked Lin Hao's head with the sword and said angrily: "How do you know if they have cracks? And has anyone done the same as you before? You used it twice in eight years! You are really capable, not giving the spiritual roots any time to repair themselves!"

It seems to be the same...

Lin Hao rubbed his head, then thought of something, paused, and asked in confusion: "How do you know I used it twice in eight years?"

Lin Hao's eyes became sharp and he stared straight at the Hongmeng Lihuo Sword in front of him.

The pale pink lips said firmly: "You know I started practicing eight years ago, but how did you know?"

The Hongmeng Lihuo Sword stiffened for a moment, then relaxed. Xiaotian pretended to be relaxed and said, "I determined it from the cracks in the spirit root."

Lin Hao stared at Xiaotian, with the word "disbelief" in his eyes.

"Really? Then you are really amazing."

Xiaotian was very glad that he couldn't transform into a physical form yet. Otherwise, he would have been sweating profusely, revealing his nervousness.

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