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Chapter 459: Legend of Ancient Sword 2
Ziyin left Tianyong City for three days.

After completing his daily training, Xihe would stroll around Tianyong City.

The master has a sword servant named Hongyu, who is very beautiful and has excellent sword skills. She goes to the Sword Pavilion every day to learn sword skills from her sister Hongyu.

Of course, she couldn't learn just the simple sword moves instead of a complete set of sword techniques.

I don’t know if it’s because she is the master’s disciple or for some other reason, but Sister Hongyu treats her very well, at least better than she treats her senior brothers, and she smiles every time she sees her.

Another reason was that there was an alchemy furnace in the Sword Pavilion, which was very much to her liking.

She had learned alchemy well and had planted many medicinal herbs in the back mountain, so she was very passionate about alchemy and would practice it every day to avoid getting rusty.

Whenever she had time, she would go and talk to her junior sister Fuqiu.

Fuqiu is the daughter of the head master. She is cute and beautiful.

In Tianyong City, there were only two female disciples, she and Fuqiu, so they had the best relationship and often got together to play.

Three days later, Xihe was in Jiange. From a high place in the pavilion, he saw a blue sword light flying from afar.

In the blink of an eye, the sword light fell into the sword pavilion.

Ziyin's figure slowly emerged from the sword light.

Xihe's face lit up with joy, but just as he was about to step forward, he discovered something was wrong.

Her master was holding an unconscious child in one hand and a red sword in the other.

When she saw the red sword, some light and shadows flashed quickly in Xihe's mind, and they were gone in a flash. She couldn't see clearly what those shadows were.

Moreover, for some reason, the sword gave Xihe a feeling of both familiarity and strangeness, and a little discomfort.

Hongyu walked up to Ziyin and asked worriedly, "Master, are you hurt?"

After hearing this, Xihe no longer continued to explore why she was familiar with this sword.

She ran to Ziyin and looked up, and saw that her master was pale and looked anxious: "Master, are you seriously injured?"

Ziyin raised his hand to stop them from talking and shook his head: "I'm fine, Hongyu, go and ask the headmaster to come over."

Hongyu: "Yes, Master."

Xihe watched Sister Hongyu go to invite the head master. She pointed at the child in Ziyin's arms and asked, "Master, who is he?"

The child was fair and tender, and looked well-behaved and cute, but there was a red mark on his forehead, which was emitting an uncomfortable smell.

"His name is Han Yunxi, and he is a descendant of Wumeng Spirit Valley. Now all his clansmen have been killed. I was a step too late and only saved him."

Ziyin carefully placed the child on the ground before explaining his identity to Xihe.

When Xihe heard this, his first feeling was that his younger brother was so pitiful.

She has no relatives, but his relatives do.
"Then Master, do you want to keep him here?"

Xihe pointed at the mark on Han Yunxi's forehead and said, "But Master, I feel that this mark is not good. It makes me feel very uncomfortable."

Ziyin looked at the red mark between Han Yunxi's eyebrows with a heavy expression.

"The sword spirit of the Burning Silence Sword has been transferred to his body. The power of Burning Silence is too strong. Slowly, he will be gradually eroded by the Burning Silence Sword and become Burning Silence's puppet. So, Master must find a way to seal the power of Burning Silence in his body."

Xihe asked: "Then has Master thought of a solution?"

"not yet."

"Master will definitely find a way."

In Xihe's heart, her master was the most powerful person in the world of immortal cultivation, and nothing could stop him. Even her body, which was so weak that she could not survive at the beginning, had been adjusted to be almost the same as an ordinary person over the years.

So, it’s just a sword, no problem for her master.

Xihe noticed the sword energy left in Ziyin's hand and the scars caused by the sword energy, and said, "Master, let me heal your wounds first. I can feel that your breath is disordered."

Without waiting for Ziyin to answer, Xihe put their fingertips together, and emerald green spiritual power overflowed from her body, and then was transferred to Ziyin by Xihe.

Xihe was very weak, but the only thing she was proud of was that the magic power she cultivated was very special.

The master said that her magic power contains the power of vitality. This power is very special. Not only can it speed up her own body's recovery, but it is also very effective when used to treat other people's injuries.

If her magic power was stronger, she could make withered flowers, plants and trees grow and bloom again.

The reincarnation of flowers and trees is destiny, and her power is enough to change her fate.

Therefore, Master said that this kind of power is a treasure. It is both a treasure and a danger. If others know about it, many people will want to take away this power.

Therefore, Ziyin did not allow Xihe to use this power at will.

A gentle and vigorous force was transmitted to his body, constantly flowing through his meridians. This force was as gentle as water, without the slightest aggressiveness, and embraced all things in the world.

Ziyin felt that his injuries were obviously improving.

This is because the gap between his cultivation level and Xihe's is so great that the effect is so slow.

If Xihe's cultivation level was similar to his, then he would be able to recover as before with just a slight wave of his hand.

Not only that, the remaining power of Fen Ji on the wound caused by Fen Ji also began to slowly dissipate. Although the speed was very slow, Zi Yin could feel that it was indeed disappearing.

However, rather than saying it dissipated, it would be more accurate to say that Fen Ji's power encountered some nemesis and was trying to escape in fear.

It can also be said that Fen Ji encountered a familiar force, and was unwilling to get entangled with it, so he took the initiative to withdraw.

Ziyin looked at Xihe's serious expression and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

What a shocking power! After hundreds of years, he finally saw it again.

But I don’t know whether it is a blessing or a curse this time.

By the time Xihe had recovered 60% to 70% of Ziyin's injuries, she was already exhausted.

The gap in their cultivation is simply too great, and it cannot be made up in a short period of time.

Ziyin interrupted Xihe's spell with a slight wave of his hand.

He looked at Xihe's face which was gradually becoming pale and weak, and felt a little worried. He said softly:

"It's OK. I am almost recovered. As for the rest, I will recover after a period of recuperation."

This is indeed true. The wound was originally caused by Fen Ji, and he will have to stay in seclusion for at least several years to heal.

But after such an experience, it is indeed only necessary to retreat for a period of time to recover.

Xihe sat down and immediately began to meditate and regulate his breathing to restore his internal energy.

She was still too weak, otherwise she could have completely healed Master's injuries.

It seems that future practice will have to be strengthened.

Since she couldn't stay in the sword path for long, she would work harder on Taoism and formations.

Once these are repaired, they can still be used as a method of attack, no worse than practicing swordsmanship.