"What do you want to do?"

Standing there and feeling the sword spirit in his mind, Chen Heng asked this most important question.

What does the existence of the sword spirit mean? What is the existence of the self-proclaimed sword spirit in front of you in the past? These issues are very important, but they are not the most important ones at the moment.

At present, for Chen Heng, the most important issue is the purpose of this sword spirit.

"I have no malice towards you."

In his mind, the sword spirit shook his head and then began his own movements.

The next moment, an inexplicable force surged and quickly emerged in Chen Heng's sense.

In the blink of an eye, his consciousness disappeared instantly and was pulled into a void space.

The surrounding environment changed, and when Chen Heng recovered his consciousness, he had already arrived at another place.

In front of me was a deep and dark space, surrounded by darkness and no light was seen.

Then the next moment, Chen Heng's figure appeared here.

When his figure appeared, the surroundings lit up, illuminating a figure ahead.

Chen Heng raised his head and looked forward.

A young man stood in front of him.

The young man was wearing a moon-white robe and looked handsome, but his face looked a little pale and seemed a little weak.

The same is true for his body, which seems a little illusory.

It's like it's possible to disappear at any time.

Standing there, looking at the young man, Chen Heng remained calm on the surface, but was thinking wildly in his heart.

The other party's body was obviously not normal, not a real flesh and blood body. This place was definitely not the place just now, but it might not have been a different place.

Although the contact time is not long, judging from the fact that the other party needs to stay in the sword and transform into a sword spirit and need Chen Heng to take the initiative to contact it, the other party’s power is obviously not strong.

Regardless of whether it was once powerful or not, now, the opponent's power has obviously weakened to a certain extent, and it is impossible to have such a power to move people away at will.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have to wait for Chen Heng to take the initiative to contact the sword and take Chen Heng away directly. Wouldn't it be even more enjoyable?

At the same time, Chen Heng also observed that his body seemed a little wrong, just like the body of the young man opposite, it also seemed a bit illusory, but it was much more solid than the other party.

"The world of spirit?"

Suddenly, this thought flashed through his mind.

"This is not the outside world, but a field that I temporarily built with my soul..."

Opposite the young man's face was pale, and he slowly spoke: "I have no malice towards you."

"The reason I look for you is just because you are special."

"special?"

After the words came to an end, Chen Heng was a little surprised, but at this time he smiled: "I don't think there is anything special about me."

When it comes to specialty, he is indeed quite special.

Whether it is a time traveler or the existence of an emulator, it is enough to make him a very special existence.

But he didn't think that the person in front of him could see through this.

Apart from these, he felt that there was nothing special about himself, so he asked the other party to treat it in this way.

"Your spiritual sense is particularly powerful."

Opposite the young man coughed, his face seemed to look paler: "I was originally hidden in the sword and have been silent for many years."

"Under ordinary circumstances, others cannot detect my existence at all, but you can."

“Isn’t this a special thing?”

Looking at Chen Heng, he smiled and said, "What's even better is that you have extraordinary qualifications and perfect spiritual roots, and you are actually a natural immortal seedling."

"It's really wonderful."

He smiled, and at this time he couldn't help but speak, and said with a smile.

"Born a fairy seedling?"

Hearing this, Chen Heng was stunned at first, then quickly reacted, and his mind became alert.

His physical qualifications are indeed quite good, even Chen Heng can feel the difference.

However, Song Qi's change was first. When he heard the other party say this at this moment, he subconsciously had some bad thoughts.

The guy in front of me is not interested in his qualifications and wants to take over his body, right?

He felt alert, but the surface was not revealed, but he just showed a look of doubt: "Is that right?"

"But I think my qualifications seem to be very poor. I have been practicing for several months and have not been able to build a foundation yet."

He pretended to be ignorant, as if he really felt that his talent was very poor.

"If there is no supply of spiritual objects, it is naturally difficult to build a foundation based on oneself."

Opposite, listening to Chen Heng's words, the young man smiled and then said, "With your qualifications, as long as you have enough spiritual objects to supply, you will surely soar into the sky."

"I'll ask you, are you willing to join my Wanchao Sword Sect?"

He looked at Chen Heng and asked very directly.

"Enter...Wanchao Sword Sect?"

After the words fell, Chen Heng was surprised.

It’s not that he took over the body, but that he was attracted by his qualifications and wanted to let him join the Wanchao Sword Sect?

It seems logical to think about it.

It seems normal for a sect that has disappeared. The descendants of the descendants of the fairy seedlings with excellent qualifications and think about taking them to their subordinates.

No matter what, this result is much better than taking over the body.

If it is really a body-taking, then it is really a bit troublesome.

Although the man in front of him looked weak and only breathed a sigh of relief, he was an old monster from many years ago. If he really fought, he might not be able to beat the other party.

The result will be quite bad by then.

Although even if he dies, it is nothing to Chen Heng, this identity took 500 simulation points to be changed.

If you can live without death, it is better not to die.

This thought flashed through Chen Heng's mind, and he had already made a decision, but hesitated on the surface.

Even if you have decided to have an answer, if you agree too quickly and don’t even consider it, it will give the other party a bad feeling.

Therefore, hesitated on his face. After hesitating for a moment, he asked: "As far as I know, the Wanchao Sword Sect has long disappeared in this large domain..."

"It's okay."

The young man was not dissatisfied with Chen Heng's hesitation, but instead smiled: "Although the holy land has moved away, many things have been left in this large area."

"If you wish to worship me as your teacher and join my Wanchao Sword Sect, you will be the only disciple of the Holy Land in this great realm."

"Of course these things are all yours."

Looking at Chen Heng, he spoke seriously and said: "Although there are not many things left in these places, it is enough to provide you with the initial practice."

"When you reach the realm of transformation in the future, you can travel across the domain and find ways to find the holy land of that year."

"Since that's the case, I'll pay my respects to the master."

Hearing this, Chen Heng did not hesitate anymore, and nodded directly, and bowed.

According to common sense, the other party has already said this to this extent and no reason to refuse.

Since that's the case, Chen Heng naturally joined the other party's disciple.

Anyway, from the moment he looks at it, he is not at a loss.

“So very good.”

The young man smiled, then continued to speak, saying his name: "Remember, my name is Danqingzi."

After the words came to an end, Chen Heng was about to nod.

But the scenery around me changed and disappeared quickly, and then quickly returned to where I was before.

Standing there, Chen Heng looked in front of him.

I saw that the silver sword was still standing in front of me, holding it in his hand.

He maintained his previous posture and stood there alone.

On the side, Song Qi was still observing the sword there, laughing excitedly from time to time.

Judging from this, it seems that he knows nothing about what happened to Chen Heng.

Looking at Song Qi's reaction, Chen Heng felt a little relieved, and then looked around.

"Master?"

He tentatively said.

"I'm still here."

In my mind, Dan Qingzi's voice sounded again, but he seemed much weaker at this moment.

Judging from this, the previous actions were not very small for him, so he couldn't help but become weaker at this moment.

"The Yinhua Sword in front of you is the main body of the master. You can take it with you and carry it with you."
Chapter completed!