In the sea of ​​clouds, there are many streams and waterfalls, with trickling water and endless streams, stretching for hundreds of miles.

A hundred miles away, there is a hidden cave. Li Qing is shirtless and covered in water stains. When he fell into the cliff just now, Li Qing tightly protected Bao Zixin with his body.

At this time, there were many parts of Li Qing's body that were injured to varying degrees.

Li Qing did not take into account the injuries on his body and sat next to Bao Zixin, quietly looking at the pale face, a little dazed.

Bao Zixin lay on the haystack with a breath. Bao Zixin was seriously injured when she jumped into the waterfall. She was already unconscious at this time, but her breathing was very symmetrical.

After being silent for a long time, a serious look flashed in Li Qing's eyes, as if he had made an important decision.

"Maybe you are the best destination for you," Li Qing murmured to himself, and Li Qing overpowered the spiritual power in his body to Bao Zixin.

Bao Zixin's curved eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she was suffering.

Immediately afterwards, ripples emanated from Bao Zixin's body, and the spiritual power in Bao Zixin's body was slowly dissipating.

After doing all this, Li Qing packed up his things again and left the cave with Bao Zixin on his back.

Three days later, there is a town thousands of miles away from Shenwu City. This town has green mountains and clear waters. From a distance, it looks like a town in landscape paintings, quiet and peaceful.

In the only inn in the town, Li Qing was sitting on the window on the second floor of the inn, playing with a black object in his hand, looking like the hilt of a long sword.

The hilt of the sword is black all over, exuding a dark luster, and looks quite good.

If the powerful people from the Nine-Level War Sect were here, they would definitely find that the hilt of the sword was the hilt of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword.

But at this time, those things that the strong men competed with were played with by Li Qing at will.

In the past three days, Li Qing had already repeatedly checked the Heavenly Tribulation Sword. If the Heavenly Tribulation Sword still retains the residual soul of the sword spirit, Li Qing would have a way to recover.

Perhaps, the strong men who are scrambling to snatch think so.

But in this fragment of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, there was no breath of the remnant soul of the sword spirit, and there was not even a single breath of the sword spirit, and it became a waste product.

Looking back at that time, Li Qing used this sword to kill countless powerful people in the Apocalypse Continent. Unexpectedly, like Li Qing, today, he ended up being destroyed by his body and Taoism.

A faint black force suddenly appeared in Li Qing's palm, pouring into the hilt of the Tianjie Sword.

The black spiritual power on Li Qing's body came from the sword heart of the Tianjie Sword. Although the Tianjie Sword is now destroyed, Li Qing still held a glimmer of hope and tried to recast the Tianjie Sword.

But in the past three days, Li Qing has instilled power into the hilt of the Tianjie Sword for countless times, but it has not improved at all.

This time, the hilt of the Tianjie Sword was no exception, and there was no change at all.

"Save it as a thought. Maybe there is a chance to find other fragments of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword in the future, or maybe it contains the sword spirit, which can recast the Heavenly Tribulation Sword." Li Qing also saw it, and did not spend too much time on the Heavenly Tribulation Sword.

"Huh?" Just as Li Qing was about to put the hilt of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword into the object ring, Li Qing keenly discovered that a cold blade seemed to flash across the hilt of the sword!

Li Qing took out the hilt of the sword again, and the hilt of the sword turned into its original shape, emitting a dark luster without any sharpness.

However, Li Qing was sure that the light flashing on the hilt of the sword just now was not a dazzle, but a real cold light. Li Qing had observed the Heavenly Tribulation Sword countless times, and he had a deep understanding of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword!

"Is it the power emitted by the Heavenly Tribulation Sword in my body that can revive the Heavenly Tribulation Sword? Perhaps this Heavenly Tribulation Sword also contains some of the remaining sword spirits, but I didn't notice it!"

Li Qing believes that this is possible. After all, Li Qing’s current realm is too weak, and it is normal that he cannot feel the existence of the remaining soul of the sword spirit.

Thinking of this, Li Qing no longer hesitated and used the power of the heavenly tribulation again, constantly instilling into the hilt of the sword.

Time was passing by, and no changes occurred on the hilt of the sword, but Li Qing was still patient.

An hour later, the hilt of the sword finally changed and began to emit a dim cold light, just like the sword's edge was unsheathed, making people feel the sharpness in it!

"As it turns out, the sword spirit is still contained in the Heavenly Tribulation Sword!" Li Qing's heart moved, and he couldn't help but increase the indoctrination of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation again.

"Buzz!" A sudden sound of a shaking sword sound suddenly came from the hilt of the sword, as if he had come back to life!

"It seems that the power of the heavenly tribulation in my body has a warming effect on the residual soul of the sword spirit. I don't know what the residual soul of the sword spirit in the hilt of the sword is now."

"If it is a remnant soul, it may be able to revive it through the power of the heavenly tribulation in my body, and it may not necessarily have the power of some of the heavenly tribulation sword!"

Li Qing couldn't help but feel shocked. The Heavenly Tribulation Sword is the number one magic weapon in the Apocalypse Continent. If it can restore part of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, plus the power of the Heavenly Tribulation in Li Qing's current body, it will probably be powerful!

If Li Qing collected all the fragments of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword in the future and recast the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, it would not be impossible!

Li Qing was just about to try to warm the sword spirit and see if he could restore the remaining soul of the sword spirit. Suddenly, Li Qing felt a cold rushing from his neck.

"Who are you?" Bao Zixin's cold voice came from behind Li Qing, and a long sword was already on Li Qing's neck.

"Are you awake?" Li Qing was slightly stunned, suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and put away the hilt of the sword as if nothing had happened.

Li Qing was about to turn around, but Bao Zixin behind her moved her long sword. It seemed that as long as Li Qing did another move, she would kill Li Qing without hesitation. Bao Zixin said: "What do you mean, just say that."

"I heard that you were Li Qing's maid before. Now that Li Qing is dead, why are you coming back to do?" Li Qing felt a little bitter in his heart, but it did not mean to backpack Zixin.

"Answer my question, who are you? I don't want to say the third time!" Bao Zixin's pale face looked cold and frost, and she seemed so strange.

"My name is Li Qing!" Li Qing answered Bao Zixin's question truthfully, and Li Qing could clearly feel that when he said the word Li Qing, the sword Bao Zixin held trembled slightly!

"Are you the young master?" Bao Zixin looked at Li Qing in disbelief.

"You are still so stupid!" Li Qing shook his head secretly in his heart and said, "I am not Li Qing in your heart."

"Yes, the young master is dead." Bao Zixin was very disappointed, but Bao Zixin had not relaxed her vigilance and said, "Why do you want to save me?"

"For the Heavenly Tribulation Sword?"

"Of course, the Heavenly Tribulation Sword is the number one artifact of the Apocalypse Continent, and no one will be moved." Li Qing replied calmly.

"Haha, it seems that you are the same as those of the Nine-Level War Sect!" Bao Zixin's pale face had already arrived, and she said coldly: "Then I will send you to see my young master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in Bao Zixin's hand slashed towards Li Qing without hesitation, but Li Qing had been on guard against Bao Zixin for a long time. After turning his body, he avoided Bao Zixin's sword.

Li Qing happened to fall in front of Bao Zixin. Bao Zixin showed her expression and waved her sword again, but Li Qing easily pinched the blade.

"What did you do to me!" Bao Zixin had already realized that there was no spiritual power in her body, and her cultivation was completely dispersed!

"I have nullified your cultivation!" Li Qing said this in an understatement.

Bao Zixin suddenly felt like she had fallen into an ice cave, her face turned paler, and her cultivation wasted, which means that she is just an ordinary person now.

"Why didn't you kill me!" Bao Zixin did not wave her sword again, because she knew that she was no longer Li Qing's opponent now.

"It's good to live, it's good to be an ordinary person." Li Qing looked at Bao Zixin calmly and said, "This is affiliated to Shenwu City, this is your hometown and the hometown of your young master. This is your final destination."

"No, the young master is dead, but you took the young master's sword!" Bao Zixin roared unwillingly. The hilt of the Tianjie Sword was taken back by her desperately, and many people tried their best to get back.

Perhaps, in the eyes of many people, the hilt of the sword is only part of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, which contains the secret of the Heavenly Dao, but for Bao Zixin, it is just the young master's sword.

When the young master dies, the young master's sword should be buried in Shenwu City!

However, the young master's sword was taken away by the young man in front of him. How could Bao Zixin have the face to face those dead people and face the young master!

Bao Zixin raised the sword in her hand and wiped it on her fair neck.

"You have already died once. Do you want to die a second time?" Li Qing's hand was still tightly grasping Bao Zixin's sword and said, "Maybe, it is precisely because your young master is watching from the sky that he wants you to live a good life!"

"You should live well!"

Bao Zixin looked stunned, staring at the blue sky and white clouds in the distance, and was stunned.

"Is the young master looking at me in the sky?"

Maybe the young master really looks at him in the sky, so that he can survive in the Jedi?

"Live well." Li Qing looked at Bao Zixin indifferently and said, "Your mission has been completed. Perhaps your young master just wants you to protect Shenwu City."

"Protect your hometown!"

Bao Zixin's whole body was shocked. With a "clang", the sword in Bao Zixin's hand fell to the ground. Bao Zixin's eyes became wet, and tears that had been suppressed for a long time in her eyes finally couldn't help falling.

Li Qing felt something when she saw Bao Zixin crying, but Li Qing remembered the scene where Bao Zixin was surrounded by dozens of powerful men. In the end, she said nothing, but turned around and left sadly.

"I'm sorry, this is the last time the young master gave you."

"Live well."

Li Qing left, and from the beginning to the end, Li Qing didn't plan to recognize Bao Zixin, because Li Qing knew that when they recognized each other, Bao Zixin would definitely be implicated.

Whether it is in the past life or in this life, Li Qing does not think that this stupid girl is right to be by her side.

This is not because Li Qing dislikes Bao Zixin, but because he feels guilty about Bao Zixin.

In the last life, Li Qing could no longer change it, but in this life, Li Qing hoped that Bao Zixin would be an ordinary person.

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