Chapter 38 The Holy Sword is a slave! Fate is tightly bound!

The spiritual energy was violent, and the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth appeared. A crown was added to it, and then disappeared.

Chen Mingchuan woke up and restrained his momentum, like an ordinary secular old man. But everyone knows that Chen Mingchuan is completely different now, standing at the top of the Xuanhuang Realm!

The Imperial Realm!

Emperor!

"Congratulations to Grandpa!" Miss Chai bowed happily and congratulated.

"Congratulations to the Emperor Shizu!" The fifth day Xiu bowed seriously and bent down.

"Congratulations to the emperor!" Hong Tiandi bowed seriously and bent down.

Miss Mi and Miss Jiu hugged each other perfunctorily.

Chen Jing smiled and said, "Congratulations to Grandpa, today's emperor, and the saints are expected to be the next day."

Chen Mingchuan had a complicated expression and patted Chen Jing on the shoulder: "Don't you know how noble Xuan Huangqi is? What should you do if you give it to me?"

The nobleness of Xuanhuang Qi is really not measured by secular values.

Even the legendary saint has to bow his waist in front of Xuanhuang Qi.

With most of the mysterious and yellow breath, Chen Mingchuan has no hope of being promoted to the emperor and being promoted to the emperor, which shows that he is against the will of heaven.

Chen Jing smiled and said, "Grandpa Don't worry, I can use a sword to get anything. I am still very young."

When Chen Jing heard what he said, he remembered Chen Jing's various magical aspects, and Chen Mingchuan had nothing to say.

My grandson is too evil. I really don’t know what can make him fail? Success is naturally great, but never fails all the way but still has great disadvantages.

"Okay." Finally, Chen Mingchuan nodded and asked, "Are you going to continue the Supreme Trial now?"

"Where are you?" Chen Jing asked back.

Chen Mingchuan has been promoted to the Fenghuang Realm and can do many things he could not do before. But Chen Mingchuan shook his head and said, "From now on, I am your Taoist protector and will not leave you half a step away.

Unless you really encounter a life-and-death crisis, I will not take action.”

Chen Mingchuan is very firm.

Although he wanted Chen Jing to suffer setbacks and failures, it was natural, not force majeure.

If Chen Jing is lost, the failure of the Chen She family will be too great.

So Chen Mingchuan made up his mind not to leave Chen Jing for a while, and would protect Chen Jing. After all, the current strategy of the Chen She family has not made Chen Jing grow up more important.

Furthermore, after becoming the emperor and becoming the supreme of the Xuanhuang Realm, he had all kinds of concerns and could not take action at will.

Chen Jing smiled and said, "Then go to Ancheng to see if the Aristocratic League wants to continue the Supreme Trial. By the way, I told them that I have advanced again and can increase my efforts."

On the fifth day of Xiu, Miss Chai, Miss Mi, Miss Jiu and Hong Tiandi naturally had no other opinions.

This place is not far from Ancheng, so they decided to fly to Ancheng by themselves without Chen Mingchuan taking it.

...

Just as Chen Jing and his party returned to Ancheng and waited for whether the Aristocratic League would continue the Supreme Trial, the deepest part of the Sword God Sword Tomb.

An old man with white hair and beard with a wooden sword hanging around his waist was advising a holy sword with great thoughts and said, "Look, the sword intent triggered the taboo twice, what are you still thinking about?"

"I feel inferior." A childish voice came from the holy sword.

The old man was a little silent. When he mentioned Chen Jing as a swordsman talent that was only available in the legendary fairy world, and mentioned the sword intent taboo twice, the holy sword had actually surrendered.

However, the Holy Sword is inferior and it believes that it is not worthy of recognizing Chen Jing as its main focus.

The old man is also one of the few sword cultivators in the world, so he naturally knows that the Holy Sword's inferiority is correct.

But he felt sad that he had finally been recognized by a holy sword, but Chen Jing... made the sword in the world feel inferior.

Fortunately, since the Aristocratic League and Chen Jing made a bet, the empress also issued an order, and the sword cultivators from all over the world worked together to create a sword for Chen Jing.

But the sword that Chen Jing wants to build will not be handed over to Chen Jing if he has not been raising the sword for two or three years.

As the Xuanhuang Realm, how can a sword cultivator with the best talent in swordsmanship for 18,000 years without a sword?

This is the shame of the sword cultivator in Xuanhuang Realm!

"You can ignore Chen Jing as your main focus, but be his slave! What do you think when he is overdoing it?" the old man asked.

"Old Sword God, are you too insulting me?" Tong Yin in the holy sword was indignant.

"If you can be held by Chen Jing in your hand, it is a great honor? Besides, you really don't insult you for protecting Chen Jing." The old man, the old sword god, was silent for a while and said.

The Holy Sword was silent for a while before saying, "Old Sword God, your words can also be used as a sword..."

The old sword god, a very cold man in the past, was good at speaking with a sword and was clumsy in words. When could his words be as sharp as his sword?

"So Chen Jing, the sword cultivator, is really amazing. He created the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Art, which uses all things as a sword. He can cure diseases with one sword and create a formation with one sword. Although he has not met, he has really given great inspiration to the sword cultivator in the world.

The current sword cultivator is no longer limited to breaking ten thousand methods with one sword, but also wants to create ten thousand ways with one sword." The old sword god sighed and said.

Unfortunately, when he was young, when he was learning sword, he was not influenced by Chen Jing's open sword thinking.

Otherwise, the old sword god's swordsmanship is not just that.

"Okay, maybe I can advance too!" The child voice in the holy sword came with expectation.

The old sword god didn't say anything.

The Holy Sword urged, saying, "Old Sword God, why don't you go to see that Chen Jing?"

"Hehe..." The old sword god smiled and said, "You refused to let you take my place as your leader. Now you know that you don't have a reputation, so you still need my recommendation?"

"As a sword cultivator, how could Chen Jing not know my greatness? It's just that I am really inferior!" The Holy Sword gave up on himself.

"Okay, I'll take you to see Chen Jing."

The old sword god smiled heartily and walked outside the sword tomb.

The Holy Sword followed the old sword god and followed closely.

Buzzing!

When the old sword god and the holy sword both walked out of the sword god's sword tomb, thousands of swords sounded together, which was quite spectacular, as if they were seeing off their king.

The changes in the Sword God Sword Tomb have also attracted the attention of the world's powerful people.

The powerful people all lamented that Xuanhuang Realm has been in trouble since then, but they had to adjust their pace and it was time to take the team!

As powerful people, they especially know that the fence-riding faction in this world is the most miserable, so whether they are standing in the sidelines or opposing Chen Jing, they must make a choice!

...

"Huh!" "Huhh!"

Chen Jing, who was flying, suddenly became very rapid.

It attracted everyone's attention.

Chen Jing smiled and said, "It's okay."

How could it be fine?

The fate network of Xuanhuang Realm and the three core networks tightened layer by layer, tightly bound him. The pressure from Xuanhuang Realm was pressing on him.

Some of them couldn't carry it, but Chen Jing still held on, as usual.

Is this kind of practice of carrying heavy loads considered the ultimate negative pressure?

I just don’t know what strategies the Palace Master of Xuanhuang Palace, the Demon Lord of the Demon Sect and the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty have made to him.

Let the network of fate bind and pressure him layer by layer. Let him bear the fate of the Xuanhuang Realm?
Chapter completed!