bookrandom Chapter 146 Death Temple "4"
Chapter 146 Death Temple "4"
Chapter 146 Death Temple "Four"
"A nasty weakness."
A black sword appeared in his hand, "If you want to challenge me, you have to face your heart."
"Do you think my hostility can be dissipated so easily? Naive."
His voice fell instantly, and Qian Renling was in a palace, which was the Palace of the Pope.
Qian Renling's pupils contracted slightly because he saw his father, Qianxun Ji.
He was sitting on the throne of the Pope's Palace at this moment, with a haughty look on his face. The crown he often wore was taken off and put aside, revealing short golden hair.
There was hatred that couldn't be concealed in the golden eyes, his hand hammered on the armrest beside him, and he muttered the word Tang Hao.
Qian Renling was a little dazed, and there was a little water in his eyes.He remembered that day six years ago.
His father is not dead yet.
No, to be precise, Tang Hao only severely injured his father.
Seeing Qian Xun Ji's lively appearance, Qian Renling's heart was shaken.If Tang Hao didn't kill his father, would his hatred still be worth it?
Or, he shouldn't have murderous intentions towards Tang San?
When he was shaking his inner thoughts, a voice appeared.
"You're afraid, and you're confused about whether it's the right thing to do. Your heart isn't as calm as you've shown, Qian Renling."
"Do you dare to face the truth?"
"You always knew that your father didn't die at the hands of Tang Hao or chose to vent his anger. In fact, you are a coward, and you only vent your anger on others, not the culprit for revenge. Qian Renling, do you dare to watch it?"
Those words did not arouse any emotion in his heart, but made him calmer.
"I'm a coward, and I can't do anything so far." Qian Renling said mockingly, "You're right, I know Tang Hao didn't do it."
"I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. Why should I let go of a cause and effect?" The golden eyes floated a little coldly, "It doesn't matter who the murderer is, the important thing is that there is no serious injury from Tang Hao, My father will never die."
His heart became firm again, those pictures were instantly shattered and turned into spider webs, "Also, let me tell you now, I hate to revisit these."
"Prying into other people's memory is a very rude thing."
With a bang, the sound of two swords colliding sounded.Qian Renling chopped off indifferently, and the light spots formed by those broken pictures turned into vines, quickly entwined around the black shadow, trapping him.
He wanted to disappear, but found that he couldn't move, and he didn't even have the strength to resist.This is Qian Renling's inner world, and Qian Renling is the absolute master.
The control he had won was long gone.
A flashing sword pierced his heart, and a cold voice sounded, "No matter how strong you are, if you dare to hurt my partner, I will make you regret it."
What about the sword spirit?Qian Renling intends to erase its existence and make it disappear forever.
He touched his chest, there was no blood there, and the black air was slowly disappearing, "You are indeed the chosen one, your strength is beyond my imagination."
"You are an indifferent person, just like her back then."
"My name is Feng, and I am the sword spirit of this death sword. You have my approval, and you are my master from now on."
The black shadow dissipated instantly, just like those memory pictures.
Qian Renling suddenly opened his eyes, meeting Li Jiuer's worried gaze.He held the black blade in his hand.
"A Ling, it's great that you've woken up." Li Jiu'er was so excited that she almost couldn't control her emotions, "You were really dangerous before you fell into a coma."
"I was terrified at that time."
Just as Qian Renling didn't want to hurt her, Li Jiu'er didn't want to do anything to him either.Of course, if it is a discussion, it will be discussed separately.
"Jiu'er, I wasn't the one who attacked you before, it was the sword spirit who controlled my body to attack you."
Qian Renling spoke truthfully, with guilt in her eyes.He looked around with a heavy heart.
Xie Yue, Yan, Fang Xing, and Jiang Yunnuan were the most seriously injured.At this moment, they were leaning against the corner wall of the temple, sitting cross-legged to heal their injuries.
Ye Shanshan released her martial soul and used her soul power to heal them.She is an auxiliary martial soul, and her soul skills are all boosted, which can barely achieve some healing effects.
Ye Shanshan was very uncomfortable, why didn't her soul skills move closer to healing?In this way, she would not see the seriously injured Jiang Yunnuan.
Hu Liena, who was standing next to her, sensed her emotions, and comforted her, "You've done a good job, there's no need to despise yourself."
"These injuries just look serious, and they will heal after a while."
Hu Liena's hands were wrapped in a white cloth, which was still red.The sword was so sharp that it nearly hurt her bones.
"Nana, are your hands better?" Qi Yefei couldn't help feeling worried when she saw the redness.
Among the eight people, she and Ye Shanshan were the least injured.
"I'm fine," Hu Liena looked towards Qian Renling, "you don't have to feel guilty, because the person who made the move was not you, but that sword spirit."
When Qian Renling was asleep, the sculptured man who was the guardian of the temple made peace with them and said that he would no longer attack them.Only in this way can we gain time to recover from the injury.
"sorry."
Qian Renling lowered her head slightly, "Even if the consciousness is manipulated, it's still me who takes the shot."
"We are partners, so there is no need to worry about these things." Hu Liena gave him a look, "If you are really sorry, wait until we return to Wuhun City and treat us to a year's feast."
"Okay." Qian Renling nodded immediately, and then looked at Xie Yue, "I have wound medicine here, do they need it?"
"No need, they have already received the medicine, and now they are waiting for time to recover."
As they spoke, the sculpted man who guarded the temple came to their side.
He said: "If you really feel guilty about this matter, you can use the power here to heal their injuries."
"Eh?" Qian Renling glanced at him, wondering, "Can these powers heal injuries?"
Among soul masters, only auxiliary soul masters can heal their injuries. Are these powers really good?
"Their self-healing ability is poor because they are too weak. These strengths can be temporarily borrowed from them to help them recover from their injuries."
The sculpted man controlled the black light spots to sink into their bodies while talking, "If ordinary people use the power in the temple, they will definitely explode and die."
"But you are different. You have obtained the assessment from death, so you can naturally accept the power of death."
After those light spots submerged, the recovery of Xie Yue and others' injuries instantly accelerated.The wound that was still bleeding before had scabbed over and was even slowly disappearing.
Hu Liena's hand also improved, and the pain was reduced by half in an instant.
Fang Xing opened his eyes and said gratefully, "Thank you."
She could feel the difference in her body, and the power made her feel at ease.
"You don't have to thank me," the sculpted man said slowly, "I'm the one who should feel guilty."
"Offended you without knowing it."
(End of this chapter)