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"Can't you explain it?!"

Jian Wuhun said very doubtfully.

"The emperor did die at the beginning, but I used some means to successfully reincarnate. Now, my memory has been restored."

"I came to the Sword Realm this time to heal your master's injury and to jointly deal with the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan."

"In my hand, I have the original spiritual liquid that can heal original wounds. It can save your master's life!"

Xiao Qingli explained.

"What!"

"You have the original spiritual liquid!!"

When Jian Wuhun heard this, his expression suddenly became very excited.

After thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was not wrong.

It is impossible for anyone else to know the details of those things except Empress Jiuyou herself.

"Empress, come in."

Jian Wuhun immediately decided to open a small opening in the sword world formation.

Xiao Qingli also flew in directly.

……………

Above a large hall.

Xiao Qingli sat here, and Jian Wuhun's real body received her personally.

From Jian Wuhun's words, Xiao Qingli learned that the Sword Emperor had been in seclusion for the past hundred years, trying to slow down the loss of his vitality.

Even Jian Wuhun himself had not seen him for a long time.

"Empress, I have already informed the master. I believe he will be here soon." Jian Wuhun said.

Xiao Qingli nodded and asked casually: "How has your sword world been over the years?"

Jian Wuhun had a bitter smile on his face: "It's still the same, no different from before."

"But in the past hundred years, there have been more and more quasi-emperors in our sword world. But unfortunately, the imperial path has been occupied by the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan. Over the years, none of us has been born in the Great Emperor realm."

"Master has been injured by the source, and we have no other choice but to stay within the sword world, completely isolated from the outside world, and not to offend each other."

Xiao Qingli roughly understood the current situation in the sword world.

Without the Imperial Path, the descendants of the Sword Realm, no matter how evil geniuses appear, will be of little use.

The upper limit can only be quasi-emperor.

"Don't worry, you don't have to worry about Di Lu's matter..." Xiao Qingli suddenly stopped in the middle of her words.

I saw a figure gradually walking in at the entrance of the main hall.

His skin was wrinkled, his hair was white, his face was pale, and he looked lifeless. He looked like an old man in his twilight years, walking lightly as if he had no strength at all.

Where is the high-spirited spirit that he had hundreds of years ago when he defeated the thirteen demon emperors with one sword!

Chapter 302 The Sword Emperor’s Thoughts

After Jun Mohe's slightly older figure entered the hall, his eyes were also on Xiao Qingli.

Before Xiao Qingli could speak, he said: "When Wuhun sent me the message, I thought it was someone pretending to be you."

"I didn't expect that you are actually still alive."

"Yeah……"

"It's a blessing to be able to see an old friend before you die."

Sword Emperor Jun Mohe recognized that this was the Xiao Qingli he was familiar with. His appearance and aura were all his old friends, and there was absolutely no way he was pretending to be someone else.

And he didn't ask how Xiao Qingli survived.

Because these things no longer seem so important to him, who is now almost in the grave.

"Old friend."

"Since I'm still alive, you can't die even if you want to."

"I came to the Sword Realm just to help you heal your original wounds."

Xiao Qingli felt a little uncomfortable when she looked at Sword Emperor Jun Mohe's current appearance.

Think back to the time when they were in charge of the five great emperors of the Holy River.

Sword Emperor Jun Mohe is the most high-spirited one.

But he didn't expect that the pain of these years had tortured him to this point.

At that time, the Sword Emperor, who was arrogant in the world and reached the pinnacle of power, sent out his sword and made all the five continents tremble. He was so domineering.

Now, he has become a bad old man with white hair, his blood has declined, and his breath is no longer what it used to be.

"Help me heal my injury?"

"Old friend, what I suffered is from the origin. There is no cure except the legendary origin spiritual fluid."

"I accept your wishes, but life and death are determined by fate, so there is no need to force it."

Facing Xiao Qingli's words, Jun Mohe shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The original spiritual liquid is a legendary thing.

No one has seen it, and no force has ever had such a thing.

Rumor has it that in the history of Tianji Realm, the original spiritual fluid has only appeared once.

I don't know how many years ago, I once saved a powerful man in the Heavenly Emperor realm who was injured by his origin.

Apart from this, there is no news or trace of the original spiritual liquid in the Tianji Realm, which is completely peerless.

"Of course I know that only the original spiritual fluid can heal your injuries."

"This is it."

Xiao Qingli did not hesitate and took out the original spiritual liquid that Dongfang Yuan gave him.

Jun Mohe looked at the transparent bottle in front of him and said in shock: "This...is this the original spiritual liquid?!"

"Replace it if it's fake!"

"Old friend, by refining it, your life breath will be completely restored, and your strength will reach its former peak again!"

"Work with us to eradicate all the forces like the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan! Take revenge for the past!" Xiao Qingli said firmly.

Jun Mohe took the bottle containing the original spiritual liquid with trembling hands, and his whole expression was extremely excited at this moment.

Original spiritual liquid!

This is the only thing that can heal the original wound in his body.

It is even more of an illusory legend!

But today, this thing is right in front of him.

This has a huge impact on his emotions.

Originally, he had planned to wait for death quietly and no longer have any hope.

But he didn't expect.

Now there is a new spring.

It's unbelievable.

"Master, now with the origin spirit liquid brought by the empress, as long as your injuries recover, you can return to the peak of the Heavenly Emperor Realm!"

"I have been suffering and depressed in the sword world for so many years, and finally the bitterness has come to an end!!"

Jian Wuhun stood by and said excitedly.

"Okay. Okay."

"Thank you, old friend."

"The origin spirit liquid you brought is like a blessing to me, and it is also a great favor to the entire sword world!"

Jun Mohe said to Xiao Qingli with his heartfelt gratitude.

"You said we are old friends."

"What's the point of thanking friends?"

"Besides, I didn't give you this Origin Spiritual Liquid."

"I don't have the ability to get this legendary thing." Xiao Qingli said.

"Oh?"

"Who gave this Origin Spiritual Liquid?"

Jun Mohe asked curiously.