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Volume 2 Chapter 154: Borrowing Strength

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    "Awakening in your body?" Xiao Pojun glanced at the sword soul with a strange expression. He knew the strength and origin of the latter very well. It was just the Pitian Sword Soul that was raised by the emperor back then. Now he said that there is something there  The awakening in his body left Xiao Pojun confused for a while.  "I do feel this way." Sword Soul ignored Xiao Pojun's surprised look, but said with a slightly serious expression: "While I was recovering my strength, scenes of other scenes kept flashing through my mind.  " "It's just that the pictures are too broken and blurry, and the location in the picture feels familiar and unfamiliar to me, so I don't know what's going on, but the only thing I can be sure of is that this place is absolutely  It¡¯s not Yaoguang Continent, nor Ling Yuntian where Lord Dijun is.¡± ¡°Where is that?¡± Xiao Pojun was slightly stunned and thought about the meaning of Sword Soul¡¯s words again and again, but he couldn¡¯t figure out the reason.  The matter was just mentioned casually by Sword Soul, and Xiao Pojun didn't take it too seriously. After all, the top priority right now is to seize the time to collect the heavenly materials, earthly treasures and rare ores from the eight master families, so that the Pitian Sword can be restored to its original state.  Peak level.  Thus, Xiao Pojun reached the peak of transcending the divine realm.  "I have to think about this matter carefully and how to talk to the heads of the eight dominant families." After Xiao Pojun thought about it for a while, he remembered the man in white who came here before, with a look of lingering fear in his eyes.  After all, the invisible and strange pressure that the other party brought to him was too heavy. Even though Xiao Pojun had reached the peak of the divine realm, he still had no confidence at all when facing the other party.  As for Xiao Pojun¡¯s point of view, Sword Soul naturally agrees with it very much. As long as Xiao Pojun knows what he thinks, he doesn¡¯t need to say anything.  ¡­ ¡­ The night passed like this, and it was early morning the next day.  Xiao Pojun summoned the heads of the eight dominant families to the meeting hall of the Meng family early, saying that they had important things to discuss.  And in such troubled times, none of the heads of the eight dominant families dared to disobey in the slightest.  Naturally, he directly responded to Xiao Pojun's call and came to the conference hall early.  Xiao Pojun sat at the top of the table, looking at the heads of the eight dominant families sitting next to him who were all looking at him, and then took a deep breath.  After thinking about his language, he omitted all the polite words before and said in a serious tone: "Family heads, we are summoning you here this time for a major matter of life and death in the Yaoguang Continent. You must deal with it.  I promise that you will never leak a single word of the content of today's meeting. Otherwise, not only the nine of us here, but also the families behind you will probably face disaster. " Hearing what Xiao Pojun said.  He was so serious that the eight heads of the dominant family present also looked at each other in confusion.  After a long time.  He nodded slowly. Meng Luo, as the head of the eight dominant families and also Xiao Pojun's father-in-law, naturally had the most say. He immediately said: "Pojun, don't worry. These people here are not  I'm so confused when I'm new to the world. How can we, the sword master, care so much about it? Just feel free to tell us." "This is best."  , then flipped his wrist.  He stretched out his hand and grasped it in the void, and the Pitian Sword appeared directly in Xiao Pojun's hand. A desolate and primitive smell gradually spread out from the Pitian Sword.  At the same time, Xiao Pojun's Yuan Power and Soul Power surged out of his body at the same time, covering the entire conference hall. Although I don't know if this can block the prying eyes of the controller of the way, but now this  General protective measures are already the limit of what Xiao Pojun can do.  "Everyone, let's take a look at how this Pitian Sword is different from the previous Pitian Sword masters." Xiao Pojun placed the Pitian Sword on the table and said lightly.  The heads of the eight dominant families present all stretched their heads over and carefully looked at the Pitian Sword, which was regarded as a sacred object by their respective families. At a glance, they found that the Pitian Sword only had the tip and the blade.  The edge of the sword is extremely sharp, and it looks like a divine object. However, from the beginning of the sword, it is like a fire stick in the kitchen stove, with a black color, stained with rust, and no more than scrap iron.  the difference.  "Po Jun, this" Meng Luo couldn't help but frowned. As we all know, all previous Pitian Sword masters only reached the highest level after reaching the peak of their strength, standing in an extremely powerful posture.  The top of the world, and then fight against the Shenhuang clan, in exchange forIn short, every time the Pitian Sword Master was born, the Pitian Sword in his hands was a completely restored version, but they had never seen it half like a fire stick before them.  As the head of the eight master families, Meng Luo has a deeper understanding of the previous masters of the Pitian Sword than the average person. Therefore, he also knows very well that when the Pitian Sword has not returned to its peak, it is  It is the greatest check and balance on the strength of the sword master, and this kind of recovery requires the Pitian Sword to continuously swallow all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures before it can be restored. However, in the current situation, it is obvious that the Pitian Sword is far from its peak.  level.  "That's right." Xiao Pojun nodded, "To tell you the truth, my current strength has been inherited from the previous masters of the Pitian Sword, and my strength has already reached the peak of the divine realm. I am only missing the last step.  I can break through the current realm, but this last step of breakthrough is too difficult, and I can't step into that new level." A solemn look flashed in Xiao Pojun's eyes, "And the Wushen War is watching.  It¡¯s about to begin. If the leader of the Shenhuang clan is really born, and the emperor cannot rush to Yaoguang Continent to fight alongside us, then even if all of our people here are masters at the peak of the divine realm, we will not be able to bring the Shenhuang clan to the throne.  After all, this is a qualitative change. My Pitian Sword has not reached its peak now. If I can recover as completely as the previous Pitian Sword masters, my strength will surely be raised to a new level.  Only in that way will we have a real chance of winning in the Godless War. " "The reason why I have called all the family heads here today is to ask you to do me a favor and lend me the accumulated wealth of your family over the past tens of thousands of years.  Use it, let me restore the Pitian Sword to its peak level, and then attack the level above the divine realm. But this matter is really important, so I will discuss it with you here." Hearing this, everyone present.  The eight heads of the dominant family also understood that when Xiao Pojun faced the soul shadow of the Shenhuang clan leader, the sword light was dim and completely covered the Pitian Sword, so no one could see Pitian clearly.  What kind of level has the sword reached? Just seeing that Xiao Pojun's strength has now reached the peak of the divine realm, so they subconsciously thought that the Pitian Sword had been completely recovered. But the current situation, it is obvious that the Pitian Sword is only  Restored to the third stage!  "Haha, Pojun, you really surprised us." Mengluo smiled slightly, not knowing what he was thinking, and then flicked his finger, and a ray of white light flew towards Xiao Pojun. Xiao Pojun raised his hand and turned back.  Button, he grabbed the white light in his hand, looked down, and saw a pure white space ring, which was emitting a soft light.  "In this space ring, there are not only some of my treasures over the years, but all the savings of the Meng family for so many years are already in it. Since you have a way to compete with the Shenhuang clan, if I am still stingy, I am afraid that this  All major events in the world will be delayed in our hands, and we cannot bear this crime." Meng Luo said with a smile, but heard the seven heads of the family next to him curl their lips.  Who doesn¡¯t know that Xiao Pojun is now with your daughter? You are obviously a family, but what you give out is not equivalent to just turning a corner and coming back?  Now they have to drag us in, and they put big hats on us right away. Are we going to let anyone live?  Of course, the heads of the other seven dominant families present just thought about this idea briefly in their hearts. After all, for them, the Shenhuang clan is still the natural enemy of all living creatures in this world. If Xiao Pojun can really improve his strength,  , naturally it is also good for them.  Now the family's territory has been completely destroyed by the Shenhuang clan leader. Therefore, the seven dominant families now understand that if the Shenhuang clan is immortal, their family territory will be the first, and then the remaining bloodline of their family should be almost there.  As long as the Shenhuang clan is not eliminated, these people will not be able to live a comfortable life, so now Xiao Pojun just has to concentrate on dealing with the Shenhuang clan.  After the remaining seven dominant families present hesitated for a moment, they happily took out a space ring and threw it to Xiao Pojun.  "Everyone, thank you." After taking the space ring handed to him by the eight master families, Xiao Pojun also knew that the things in it were accumulated by the eight master families for more than ten thousand years. Now that he handed it to him directly, not only  It's because of his identity as the master of the Pitian Sword. Not to mention how different the current eight dominant families are from the original intention of the previous masters of the Pitian Sword, but such a decisive character can be regarded as a hero.  "Sword Master." Tang Long, the head of the Tang family, pondered for a moment.Then he looked at Xiao Pojun and asked tentatively: "It is a good thing that the sword master's strength has improved now, but if the sword master is afraid that the Shenhuang clan will know, they have not completely destroyed our strength, then the sword master  What you just saidare you worried about?" "Well?" "Your support is my biggest motivation.  )
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