Chaotic Sword God

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Hao Wu slowly told Jian Chen what had happened in those years, and his resolute face, which had experienced the bloody storm, was filled with pain. This was not just saddened by the development of his relationship with his own daughter to such an extent. At the same time, he was also saddened by the death of his wife, Shangguan Xueyan.

"I regret what happened back then. If time can be reversed, if God can give me another chance, I can give up everything without hesitation and go back to the past, treat Xueyan and Mu'er well, give them love and make up for it. My original mistake." Hao said painlessly.

Jian Chen looked at Hao Wu with complicated eyes. After learning about Hao Wu's past, he understood that the father-daughter relationship between Qin Shengtian and Hao Wu had reached such a level that everything was at fault almost entirely in Hao Wu. No body.

After a moment of silence, Jian Chen looked at the small wooden house behind Hao Wu, and said, "How do you plan to decide on the matter of tying Caiyun."

"Caiyun..." Hao Wu murmured in a low voice, turned his head to look at the small wooden house behind him, his expression became extremely complicated, he was silent for a while, and seemed to have finally made a decision, saying: "Caiyun became this because of me. Like, I don't want Caiyun to stay in a coma like this, I hope Caiyun can wake up, if...if Mu'er can forgive me, after Caiyun wakes up, I...I...I can leave Caiyun and never see each other again. See you." After speaking, Hao Wu's tone had become a little trembling, when the last sentence was uttered, his face was already pale, and his heart was stabbed like a needle.

Jian Chen sighed inwardly, he knew that Hao Wu's affection for Zha Caiyun was as deep as the sea, but he couldn't say anything about their emotional entanglement. After a moment of silence, Jian Chen said: "Hao Wu Senior Wu, let me try to wake Zha Caiyun."

There was a bright color in Hao Wu's gloomy eyes. Zha Caiyun had been in a coma for a long time. No matter what method he used, he couldn't wake him up. Even the president of the Guangming Saint Master Guild had no choice, and kept Hao Wu helpless. , Now when Jian Chen opened his mouth, he immediately saw a glimmer of hope.

Jian Chen entered the cabin, and saw that Zha Caiyun was lying on her body quietly with her eyes closed, her body was full of vitality, her breath was long and lingering, and there was no injury, but she lost consciousness, and in her graceful and noble face. On the stunning face, there is a bit of sadness, and it looks quite pitiful.

"Caiyun burned her primordial spirit and wanted to die. Although she was rescued by me, her primordial spirit was severely traumatized. Although I have given Caiyun a variety of treasures to heal her primordial spirit over the years, I couldn't let her go. Caiyun wakes up, or Caiyun's heart is dead, she has closed herself, and she doesn't want to wake up." Hao Wu said in a deep and painful tone.

Jian Chen pondered for a while, and said, "I have a top-quality treasure that specifically heals the primordial spirit. It has a very miraculous effect on the trauma of the primordial spirit. You can try to see if she can wake up." The injury on the primordial spirit is the most difficult , Even Jian Chen can't do anything about it, the only thing he can do is to use the heavenly and earthly treasures specially to heal the primordial spirit.

Jian Chen took out the Purple Extreme Spirit Bamboo from the Xuanhuang Xiaotian Realm from the space ring, and extracted a drop of purple juice. Suddenly, a unique fragrance filled the cabin. Hao Wu just took a sip and felt divine. Fresh air, fluttering like a fairy, as if his soul has become more solid.

Hao Wu's heart was greatly shaken, his eyes were fixed on the drop of purple juice, his breathing became rapid, he knew that this was definitely the best treasure in the treatment of Yuanshen, and he couldn't help but hope for Caiyun's awakening. , which adds a little more confidence.

The juice of Ziji Lingzhu dripped into Zha Caiyun's eyebrows, and just as soon as the juice touched the eyebrows, it silently blended in and penetrated into Zha Caiyun's primordial spirit.

Soon, Zha Caiyun's expression changed, and the sadness that remained on his face gradually disappeared and became peaceful, like a sleeping beauty, lying there quietly with closed eyes, as if in deep sleep .

Jian Chen and Hao Wu stood in front of the bed and stared intently at Zha Caiyun. Using the Purple Spirit Bamboo to wake Zha Caiyun was the only method available to Jian Chen.

Hao Wu was also very nervous. He knew how precious this drop of Purple Spirit Bamboo's juice was. With his experience and knowledge, he could see at a glance such a precious treasure of heaven and earth. It was absolutely on the Tianyuan Continent. It belongs to the legend. If this can't make Caiyun wake up, then he can't think of any other way.

Time passed quietly in the silence of the two of them, one hour...two hours, and soon, half a day passed without knowing it, and Zha Caiyun, who was lying in trauma, still showed no sign of waking up.

"Caiyun, you must wake up, you must wake up... Hao Wu grabbed Zha Caiyun's hand tightly and muttered, this is his last hope.

A day later, Zha Caiyun, who was lying on the bed, still did not wake up. Seeing this, Jian Chen couldn't help sighing. He knew that Ziji Lingzhu was useless to Zha Caiyun's situation. Takeshita recovered completely. If he didn't wake up in this situation, it had nothing to do with the trauma of his primordial spirit.

Hao Wu's face turned pale, his eyes showed despair and pain, and this last hope was also shattered.

"It seems that only your daughter, the Sacred Goddess Qin, has the possibility to wake Zha Caiyun." Jian Chen said with a frown. It is not an easy thing to talk about the Sacred Goddess Qin.

"Mu'er, is Mu'er really good?" Hao Wu said in surprise. He almost never had contact with his daughter, and he almost always learned from rumors, so he knew very little about his daughter, far less than Jian Chen.

"In today's world, if there is anyone who is most likely to wake Zha Caiyun, there is probably no other person other than Qin Shengtian and the witch." Jian Chen vowed.

"However, Senior Haowu, it is difficult to invite your daughter over to save Zha Caiyun, so this matter can't be rushed, so leave it to me. I'll go to Sansheng Island in a few days to see Can you convince the Holy Heavenly Witch Qin?" Jian Chen said.

Hao Wu nodded bitterly, but did not speak.

Immediately, Jian Chen took out a fifth-grade immortal-level purple cloud fairy peach and enlightenment tea leaves from the space ring and presented it to Hao Wu, wanting to make Hao Wu an emperor.

However, Hao Wu refused. Although Emperor Cheng would add thousands of years of life span, to Hao Wu, it added thousands of years of suffering.

Jian Chen took back the Ziyun Xiantao and left here, then Yu Jian unfolded and flew into the distance.

A few hours later, when Jian Chen's feet were on the ground, he had already arrived in a desert, which belonged to the territory of the Hundred Clan, Desert Continent. This book was first published on 17K Novel Network. Genuine content!

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