Chapter 897 - Chapter 897: The God’s bone key (1)

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nChapter 897: The God’s bone key (1)

nThe strongest spirit master in the cool territory was the chief Great Spirit master in the Feng Wang Palace, who was four and a half stars!

nThe best Nirvana artifact he could refine was only grade four and a half.

nWhat was even more unbelievable was that it was a sword set!

nThe requirements were even higher, and only five-star spiritual masters could complete it.

neh, there’s a gap here. So the ninth sword should be in there. Fan Yin looked at an empty gap.

nXia qingchen was very clear about this. A sword set that should have nine swords had one taken away, and the remaining eight just happened to be in his military camp.

nNo one would believe that it was a coincidence.

nThe only explanation was that these eight swords had been given to him by someone.

nHowever, what Xia qingchen didn’t understand was that no one knew about his sword formation as well as the eight swords it required.

nApart from using it on Fei ran, he had never used it again.

nWho would have known and given him such a precious sword set?

nThe value of this sword set was probably no less than half of the sky moon Ridge.

nXia qingchen didn’t remember making such a generous and secretive friend in Liangzhou city.

nNo, there might have been one in the past, but now, she was dead.

nWhen he thought of the purple-eyed witch’s death, Xia qingchen felt as if a cold blade was cutting through his heart. An indescribable sorrow spread in his heart.

nHe clenched his fist silently,”sooner or later, I will take Fei ran’s head and offer it to you.”

nWhen he returned to the human world, the purple-eyed witch should be the most colorful girl in his life.

nHer passing had left a deep ripple in Xia qingchen’s heart.

n“I’ll accept the item. As for the person, find out who he is as soon as possible.” Xia qingchen spoke.

nThis gift was too heavy, and he had to repay it.

nAfter everyone left, Xia qingchen started to recuperate, getting rid of the arrow shards in his body.

nThe fire vein in his body circulated, and traces of heavenly fire began to circulate, burning away the impurities that had invaded his body.

nAlthough the process was painful, it was fast and effective.

nThe night passed.

nThere were metallic particles all around Xia qingchen. They were the size of sesame seeds, but they had sharp edges and were rather hurtful.

nSome of the metal fragments still had blood stains on them.

nLooking at the surface of Xia qingchen’s body, there were also quite a few dried-up blood stains.

nThese metal fragments were all fragments that had been burned by the heavenly fire. They were forced out of the body by the iron water vapor, and then condensed back into metal when they were cold.

n“About one-tenth of it has been removed.” Xia qingchen estimated.

nHe tried to circulate the star Force, but he felt a sharp pain in his martial meridians, star spring, and heart.

n“I can’t even use my power anymore.” Xia qingchen mumbled to himself.

nWith just a little force, the fragments in his body would flow faster and hurt his body.

nAs if it could sense Xia qingchen’s pain, the little heavenly fire in the furnace in his arms stuck its head out.

nIt kept on chirping, as though it was consoling Xia qingchen.

nXia qingchen smiled and looked at the little Skyfire. All of a sudden, he recalled something.

n“I almost forgot.” He took out a metal box from his spatial artifact. It was the item that Grandmaster ku Rong had placed in the fire pool for thousands of years.

nIt can be opened by those who are fated to be in a major star position.

n“Can I be considered a fated person?” Xia qingchen’s fingers touched those few words.

nIn the end, it was usually very cold to the touch, but at this moment, it was boiling hot!

nXia qingchen immediately moved his finger away, and that line of words started to turn crimson red, emitting an incomparably intense heat.

nThe intensity of the temperature was even stronger than the small heavenly fire.

nBoom–

nThe tent made of animal skin could not withstand the high temperature and burst into flames on the spot!

nThe inside of the tent was also turned into a sea of fire!

nXia qingchen used his star power to support himself and placed the metal box on the ground, staring at the line of words that was getting hotter and hotter.

nIn the end, the line of words was extremely red and began to melt into molten iron. Even the entire iron box began to melt into water vapor.

nThe metal box had self-destructed!

nTen breaths later, the entire iron box self-destructed into molten iron and gradually cooled down.

nAfter the iron box was destroyed, the items inside were revealed-two specially-made metal boxes, one gold and one silver.

nThe two metal boxes were undamaged by the high temperature.

n“Age gold, age silver?” Xia qingchen recognized the material and couldn’t help but be surprised.

nThe age metal and age silver were rare hard things in the human world. The Nirvana artifacts made from them were indestructible.

nIt was a Supreme material for gloves, staffs, and other Nirvana artifacts.

nIts value wasn’t any lower than the void dust. A single grain of gold or silver was comparable to an entire domain!

nIn front of him, it was not just one or two, but a box made of gengjin and gengsilver.

nIt was simply unimaginable how much gold and silver they had used.

n“Who is that Grandmaster ku Rong?” Xia qingchen felt even more curious.

nHowever, what they were more curious about was what was inside the box that master ku Rong made with aged gold and silver and sank into the fire pool for a thousand years.

nHe picked up the two boxes. They were no longer sealed like the iron boxes before, but had locks.

nXia qingchen opened the aged gold Box, and an extremely familiar object entered his eyes.

nIt was a half-transparent fragment that shone with a golden light and a thick Buddhist light.

nUnder the light, Xia qingchen’s heart was at peace, and his expression was calm. “So it’s the last part of the Buddha sarira.”

nA thousand years ago, the Buddha from the nine Heavens split a Buddha’s sarira into three parts and gave them to Jingyuan Zen temple, hidden wind temple, and Amitabha ancient temple.

nHe asked them to restore the three Buddha sarira fragments in a thousand years so that they could find the divine sword of heaven’s punishment.

nThe cloud Buddha had already handed over the Buddha relics from Jingyuan Zen temple and hidden wind temple to Xia qingchen.

nAll that was left were the fragments of the Buddha’s sarira of the Amitabha ancient temple, which had disappeared along with the destruction of the Amitabha ancient temple.

nUnexpectedly, it was originally sealed in the gengjin box by Grandmaster ku Rong.

n“I should have thought of it.” Back then, Grandmaster ku Rong had destroyed the Amitabha ancient temple, which had become an evil temple, and sealed the Lord of the sky devouring lump.

nNaturally, the fragment of the Buddha’s sarira fell into the hands of Grandmaster ku Rong.

nNow, it was no surprise that it appeared in the iron box.

nThe three Buddha’s relics had been gathered. As long as they were gathered together, they would be able to find the whereabouts of the divine sword of heaven’s punishment.

nHowever, now was not the time.

nHe didn’t have the time and energy to look for the divine sword of heavenly punishment before he could save Jiang xuexin.

nHe carefully put away the third Buddha sarira fragment and looked at the Geng silver box.

nThe gengjin box preserved the divine items given by the gods and Buddhas. How could the items inside the gengjin box be simple?

nXia qingchen opened it and saw a small sword that was as black as ink.

nThe small sword was black and shiny, like a piece of ink-colored unpolished Jade.

nThere were many complicated marks carved on the sword.

n“A key made of God’s bones?” Xia qingchen mumbled, feeling great waves in his heart.

nWhat kind of door would need a key made from the bones of a God to open?

nThe accessory that looked like a small sword in front of him was actually a key made from the leg bone of a God.

nXia qingchen carefully searched through the aged silver box, but he couldn’t find any other clues.

nThe person who made the key and the secret lock that was used to open it were not mentioned.

n“Grandmaster ku Rong, you’ve really given me a difficult problem.” Xia qingchen mumbled to himself.

nHe was very curious about what kind of secret land the divine bone key would open!

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