Collect the rags and I become a clairvoyant doctor

Chapter 2243 Divine Sword

The idea of ​​inheritance is a deeply rooted idea among many practitioners. He sealed himself too hastily at the beginning and did not leave behind his own inheritance at all.

Now that his younger generation is interested in acquiring his inheritance, he certainly won't keep it to himself.

Some things can be passed down to be useful, and it would be a real waste if they disappeared. So in front of Qin Fei and King Wu, he directly gave all his inheritance to Zhentian in the form of a soul imprint.

"The purpose of our Guardian Organization's existence is to protect all people in this world. Although you are still weak now, I hope you can keep this in mind." The corpse withdrew his hand and said to Zhentian very solemnly.

"I will definitely keep it in mind!" Zhentian answered very seriously.

"I have already given you the inheritance. You can also take this knife with you. From now on, I will rest well in this place."

He could even give the inheritance to Zhentian, so a weapon was naturally a piece of cake.

This thing cannot be brought with you when you are born and cannot be taken with you when you die. Instead of letting it sleep here with you forever, it is better to give it to someone who really needs it.

After both things were done, the corpse in front of Qin Fei and the other two finally began to slowly retreat.

He was going back into the coffin.

"You guys go out, and don't come here again from now on!"

While speaking, the corpse picked up the soul-suppressing nail that Qin Fei and King Wu had knocked off the ground.

He seemed to want to hit this thing back on his own bones.

"Yes!"

Seeing that the ancestor of his own organization was really going to rest here, Zhentian couldn't help but have tears in his eyes.

"Go!"

As a soft voice was heard, the scene in front of Qin Fei and the other two began to change rapidly. At this moment, they were forced to retreat backwards by an unpredictable force.

In just a blink of an eye, the corpses and coffins in front of him disappeared, and even the hall was gone, replaced by several tall statues.

They were actually forced to the entrance of the tomb by the corpses!

"This method... is simply unimaginable!"

Looking at the statue in front of him, King Wu couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.

The ancestor of the Guardian Organization was a person who died thousands of years ago. His remaining consciousness is probably suffering as it hides in the corpse.

Now that he is about to collapse, this may be a relief for him.

He didn't want anyone to see his collapse, and this might be the last bit of dignity he wanted.

"Ancestor!"

Looking at the statue, Zhentian's reaction was the most intense.

I saw him kneeling on the ground with his legs thumping, crying uncontrollably.

The Guardian Organization can be what it is today thanks to the solid foundation laid by people in the past. It is clear that the remaining consciousness of his ancestor is right in front of him, but he cannot save him. The feeling of powerlessness and despair is not something that ordinary people can withstand.

"Old brother, stop crying here. We have other important things to do." Seeing that Zhentian was wasting time again, King Wu had to remind him.

As the old saying goes, the dead cannot be resurrected. If crying can solve the problem, then what are the needs of practitioners like them?

The ancestor of the Guardian Organization was indeed a man of great righteousness, but he had died long ago after all. It was useless for Zhentian to cry here now, and no one else could see it. Therefore, the most urgent thing was to leave here quickly and use the magic knife to exchange for the magic sword.

"Ancestor, rest in peace. I am leaving now!"

Someone just told them not to come here again from now on, so after Zhentian kowtowed to the ground several times, he finally stood up from the ground.

They went back along the same route they came, and when they returned to the ground, Zhentian waved his hand and completely destroyed the blue ice hole.

He was following his ancestor's own wishes and not allowing outsiders to disturb his rest.

"let's go."

After looking at Qin Fei and King Wu, Zhentian took the lead.

Following Zhentian, Qin Fei and the others soon arrived at the location of the central formation.

When Qin Fei passed by here before, he saw that the central formation had been damaged in many places, but when he actually walked up to the central formation, he found that the formation was far more damaged than he had imagined.

The word "crumbling" can be used to describe the situation of the central formation.

The criss-crossing cracks covered the entire formation like a spider web. Qin Fei felt that at this moment, the outside world only needed to exert a little external force, and the formation might collapse from the outside to the inside.

"Senior, the central formation is already like this. If something unexpected happens when replacing the artifacts later, the formation will not collapse, right?" Qin Fei suddenly asked.

"It's just a matter of replacing the carrier of the formation. What can go wrong? Don't be such a pessimist!"

Even though Zhentian had learned from his ancestor that the central formation could no longer be repaired, as a person who had been guarding the formation here for a hundred years, he certainly did not want to see it collapse.

It’s like a loved one is suffering from a terminal illness. As long as he or she is still alive, you will never give up.

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry for talking too much."

After symbolically slapping himself on the mouth, Qin Fei said, "Who will do the replacement?"

"It's you who want the divine sword, not me. Who do you think is suitable to do this?" Zhentian looked at him and asked back.

"Then let me go!"

Shaking his head, Qin Fei did not refuse from Zhentian.

As the old saying goes, if you work hard, you will have enough food and clothing. They have already got the magic sword which is so hard to obtain, so what's the big deal about exchanging it for another magic sword?

With the ability of clairvoyance leading the way, Qin Fei felt that he could completely replace the magic sword in the eye of the central formation in a very short time.

But before that, Qin Fei must use his ability of perspective to find a safe route in and out for himself.

He stood in front of the central formation for five or six minutes before Qin Fei withdrew his gaze with red eyes.

Originally, he thought that entering and exiting the central formation was not too difficult, after all, he had been there before.

But when he really started to look for the correct entry and exit route, he realized that he was too optimistic.

The central formation was already riddled with holes. Not only were there a large number of cracks on the outside of the formation, but the inside of the formation was also in a mess.

To give a simple analogy, a road originally built in the mountains can allow vehicles to pass, but now there is a serious landslide on this road. Even if the road is still there, vehicles can no longer pass.

This is the current situation inside the central formation. Even if there is a correct path, it will not work because of the damage to the formation itself.

In this situation, Qin Fei had to find the route again, and it naturally took him a long time.

Fortunately, his efforts were not in vain. After a lot of hard searching, he actually found a route that could safely enter and exit the central formation.

As long as he follows the route he has chosen, he can not only go deep into the central formation and touch the center of the formation, but he can also safely withdraw without touching any formation techniques.

Therefore, the safest option is to let Qin Fei do this alone.

"Lord of War, the central formation is the foundation for the survival of our Guardian Organization. I hope you can treat it gently." At this moment, Zhentian ran to Qin Fei and said.

"You'd better pray that I can get out of there safely first."

A tattered formation may collapse at any time. Once Qin Fei goes in and moves the center of the formation, no one knows what changes will happen to the central formation. Therefore, Qin Fei must ensure his own safety first.

"Don't waste time here. If you want the magic sword, go in and exchange it immediately. If you don't want it, you and I can leave and return home now." King Wu urged.

"Then you wait first."

As he spoke, Qin Fei first took the magic sword from Zhentian's hand, and then took a deep breath.

His Nine Nether Sword had been destroyed in the battle, but now there was a divine sword of far superior quality right in front of him. Faced with such a treasure, Qin Fei couldn't help but be tempted.

So he had to get this thing no matter what.

In front of King Wu and Zhentian, Qin Fei finally charged into the central formation with the magic sword without looking back.

Because he had already used his ability of perspective to explore the route in advance, his entire advancement process seemed unusually smooth. In just less than a minute, Qin Fei had arrived at the center of the central formation.

As soon as he arrived here, Qin Fei keenly felt bursts of sharp sword intent sweeping around him. This scene was similar to when they first saw the magic sword in the tomb.

Only a divine weapon could have such power. It seemed that King Wu did not deceive him. The sword here was indeed a divine weapon.

Moreover, through his ability of perspective, Qin Fei has also seen what this magic sword looks like.

The sword is about one meter long, and it is shining with cold light all over. You can tell at a glance that it is of extraordinary quality.

More importantly, there is actually... a sword spirit inside this sword?

"Cao, what the hell is going on?"

Seeing the sword spirit inside the magic sword, Qin Fei couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Based on his past experience of taming the Nine Nether Sword, he would definitely need to spend some effort to tame a weapon that carried spirits.

If this was a flat land in the outside world, it would be fine and we could conquer it however we wanted.

But the key is that there are formations everywhere here, and Qin Fei may take the wrong path if he is not careful. Once the magic sword struggles, the difficulty of subduing it will be greatly increased.

"Are you confident that you can defeat the opponent?"

At this moment, Qin Fei took out the broken Jiuyou Sword and asked the sword spirit on the opposite side.

"Not at all..."

Hearing Qin Fei's words, the sword spirit of the Jiuyou Sword responded immediately.

But his answer made Qin Fei's mouth twitch involuntarily.

"Damn it, can't you be a little more ambitious?"

"Say you can easily control the opponent?" Qin Fei couldn't help but curse.

"But I really can't do it. I even feel my soul is trembling." The sword spirit of the Jiuyou Sword said sadly.