Chapter 0135 Derived Sword Bone

After hearing what Emperor Qian said, Qin Chu's face was full of shock. First, he was shocked that Emperor Qian knew the news of the Holy Blood Family. Second, he was shocked that Emperor Qian knew about his own affairs. Did Qian Lingwu tell him?

"No need to look at her. It's not her who said it. You can go to the library to check the books about the Holy Blood Family. When you see the situation when you fight, you can figure it out. I know what's going on. I'm just too lazy to say it or ask." Qian Lingtian said.

Qin Chu didn't say anything. He knew that what happened in the capital of the Great Qian Empire could not be hidden from Qian Lingtian. It was normal for Qian Lingtian to know.

"Sixteen years ago, the Suzaku Saint Clan and the Xuanwu Saint Clan came to Nanyanzhou. Because their strength was not at the same level, I couldn't afford to offend them, so I pretended not to see them. They didn't affect the situation in this area." Qian Lingtian said.

"Thank you, Lord Qian, for providing Qin Chu with the information." Qin Chu clasped his fists to Emperor Qian.

"The world is dangerous. You need to be more careful in everything so that you won't suffer any losses. You must remember the four words 'The winner is the king.'" Qian Lingtian said.

"If you want to be the winner, you must have strength. Qin Chu will work hard to improve himself." Qin Chu said.

Qian Lingtian shook his head, "The winner is the king literally means this, but it can also be understood as, the one who is left is the king, just like the conflict between several major forces this time, the Qian Dynasty is not the strongest, but others have withdrawn from the stage of history, we are left, are the remaining ones the king? Always make sure you are alive, the opponent is dead, you are alive, then you win." After saying this, Qian Lingtian stood up, because the old man who drew the map came back and had handed the original map to Qian Lingwu.

After sending Qian Lingtian away from Lingwu Palace, Qian Lingwu and Qin Chu returned to the garden and sat down.

"The winner is the king, the remaining one is the king, in your brother's eyes, it is actually the same, but it does make sense, whoever can laugh to the end is the king." Qin Chu said, he agreed with Qian Lingtian's point of view, the big waves wash away the sand, and the ones left are the elites.

"Qin Chu, my brother knows that you are related to the Holy Blood Family, this is really not what I said." Looking at Qin Chu, Qian Lingwu explained.

Qin Chu looked up at Qian Lingwu, "I know you didn't say that. The most precious thing between friends is trust. Without trust, what kind of friends are we!"

"I'm glad you said that!" Qian Lingwu took out the map and handed it to Qin Chu.

Qin Chu took it and put it in the storage ring.

"Lingwu, I should go!" Qin Chu said after a moment of silence.

"Can you stay with me for two more days?" Qian Lingwu looked at Qin Chu and asked.

Facing Qian Lingwu's retention, Qin Chu couldn't refuse and stayed.

After staying for two days, when Qin Chu was about to leave, Qian Lingwu came to the side hall where Qin Chu lived, followed by several palace maids, holding wooden trays, some of which contained robes, and some of which contained elixirs.

"Sister Lingwu, what are you doing?" Qin Chu stood up quickly. At this time, he understood why Qian Lingwu kept him, because she was preparing something for him.

"As a cultivator, elixirs are indispensable; besides, when you go out, if your clothes are too inferior, people will look down on you, so I prepared some for you." Qian Lingwu said to Qin Chu.

Qin Chu didn't know what words to use to express his gratitude to Taikong Bai, because no one except the old man had been so kind to him.

"Put them away quickly." Qian Lingwu said to Qin Chu.

Nodding to Qian Lingwu, Qin Chu put away the clothes and elixirs.

Seeing Qin Chu put away the clothes, Qian Lingwu waved her hand to let the palace maid go down, and then took out a few exquisite thin ropes, "These are a few magic ropes I made, you put them away."

After taking the hair rope from Qian Lingwu, Qin Chu clasped his fists to Qian Lingwu.

"Your life experience is your heart knot. If you don't solve this problem, you will always have something in your heart and you will not be able to settle down, so I won't stop you." Qian Lingwu said to Qin Chu.

"I'm back, and I'll come to see you as soon as possible!" After speaking, Qin Chu walked out of Lingwu Palace. The shy one was not him.

Outside the mansion, Qin Chu saw the guards preparing a beast cart for him.

After getting on the beast cart, Qin Chu drove the beast cart himself and left the capital of Daqian.

At the gate of Lingwu Palace, Qian Lingwu kept watching Qin Chu leave.

The monster driving the car was a black tiger, a second-level monster. Qin Chu pointed the direction and it could move forward by itself.

Sitting in the beast cart, Qin Chu took out the map and began to study.

Looking at the map of Shengwu Continent, Qin Chu felt that the division of the territories of the thirteen states was a bit nonsense, because the Holy Land Zhongzhou was too big, and the land of one state was more than the combined land of his twelve states.

What Qin Chu didn't know was that the Holy Land Zhongzhou was the prosperous area of ​​the Shengwu Continent. As for the other twelve states, in the eyes of the cultivators of the Holy Land Zhongzhou, they were barbaric lands and not civilized enough.

"You don't know until you see it. You'll be shocked when you see it. The territory of Nanyanzhou is big enough, but it's nothing in front of the Holy Land Zhongzhou." Qin Chu muttered to himself. He was shocked.

The beast cart moved forward on its own, and Qin Chu stayed in the beast cart to meditate. During the day, Qin Chu would stop and camp when night came, letting Black Tiger rest.

During the journey, battles often occurred, with monsters and robbers, but this did not pose any threat to Qin Chu. Monsters above the fourth level were commanders, had their own territories, and would not appear easily; as for cultivators, even those with the spiritual realm cultivation level would not bother to be robbers, so Qin Chu had a smooth journey. M..

That day, when Qin Chu was meditating to cultivate his sword energy and sword body, his chest became hot again, as if it was about to burn.

At the critical moment, Qin Chu used the Cold Spirit Pill to suppress it, but the heat did not subside.

After a day of heat in Qin Chu's chest, it subsided, and Qin Chu's robes disappeared. When the body was hot and hot, Qin Chu did not take the Cold Spirit Pill, and the heat energy destroyed his robes.

Opening his eyes, Qin Chu looked at himself, and as he watched, he found that there was something wrong with his chest.

Looking carefully, Qin Chu found a small red mark on his chest. He reached out and wiped it. Qin Chu found that it was not wiped off, but also a little hard.

This is not right! The heart is skin and muscle, how can it be hard?

After kneading his hands, Qin Chu found that there was a small piece of bone in his chest, that is, between the two sternums. Although it was only the size of a little finger, it was real.

Holy bone? Could it be that he really had the king-level holy blood that could derive holy bones? Qin Chu was a little confused, because he had never thought about it, but there was an extra bone in his chest, it really existed and could be touched!

Taking a deep breath, Qin Chu touched it carefully.

After touching it for a while, Qin Chu found that it was a very small bone, about the size of a little finger, and the shape was almost the same as a long sword.

"Is it because of the stimulation of practicing sword body?" Qin Chu couldn't figure it out, mainly because he knew too little about the situation of the Holy Blood Family.