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Chapter 132

Realm Spirit's Request, Fourth Trial Reward

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Realm Spirit was stunned for a moment and looked down at Su Hao, "How is that possible? It's outrageous. No one has made such a request for many years!"

"Sword Realm has its own rules. The rewards for transporting the stone tablets are all random. Can you just change them if you want?"

"If you have the ability, come and pass the fourth level."

It snorted coldly.

Su Hao stepped onto the steps.

After walking up three steps, he stopped.

Judge by the pressure you feel.

Maybe there is a chance to push through, but it won't be as clean as the third level, and it will take too long.

The biggest problem is that the time difference between the Sword Realm day and the outside world is one year.

Whether you can beat the gatekeeper or not doesn't need to be considered too much.

With the threat of Pei Zhentian, Su Hao cannot stay here for too long.

Since the rewards cannot be exchanged, just go outside and further study the way of swordsmanship.

Relying on the mysterious and mysterious state of enlightenment, you may be able to gain something, at least it is much more reliable than the uncertain Sword Realm level reward.

"Forget it..."

Su Hao saw this and planned to leave.

"Wait!" Realm Spirit suddenly shouted.

Su Hao asked, "What's the matter? Since you can't make the decision and are just a gatekeeper, we have nothing to talk about."

"Who said that I am just a gatekeeper? I have Artifact Spirit as my weapon, my sword has a sword spirit, and I am a part of the Sword Realm Spirit! How can I be so simple as a gatekeeper!"

Realm Spirit is a little annoyed.

"Realm Spirit?"

This was the first time Su Hao heard this statement. He pretended to be indifferent and said, "It doesn't make any difference. Anyway, you can't resist the will of the creator of this world. We can't reach an agreement and there's nothing to talk about."

"You... stop looking down on me!

To tell you the truth, Sword Realm contains ten thousand creations, from which trial rewards are randomly evolved.

You have already taken away the things in the third level, and I really can't change them.

But the fourth level is still there, I can intervene and let you choose what you want! "

Realm Spirit answered with a cold face, feeling vaguely looked down upon by Su Hao, but it was hard to get angry.

"But I don't have that much time to break through now."

Su Hao slightly estimated the time when he came in. The outside world is afraid that half a month has passed.

"Promise me one thing, I can make an exception and give you the fourth level reward directly!"

Realm Spirit gradually became serious.

"Is there such a good thing?" Su Hao became vigilant, "What is it?"

"When the day comes when you have the ability, help me gain freedom and completely get rid of the restrictions of the Lord of the Sword Realm."

Realm Spirit's tone was full of unwillingness.

The place is chaotic and lonely, without any vitality, like a prison.

It no longer remembers how many years it spent here.

On its own, it will sink here forever and ever, even worse than a puppet. The puppet still has a chance to see the outside world.

"Okay, I promise you." Su Hao suddenly understood and agreed readily.

Realm Spirit remained silent instead, seeming to hesitate as to whether it was worth it.

Both sides know that there are too many variables in this agreement, and it is far from the point of considering whether to set constraints.

If Su Hao wants to help Realm Spirit get rid of the creator's restrictions, it must at least be at the same level of strength as the creator.

"Remember, this is just this once!"

Realm Spirit said decisively.

Then he seemed to be fighting against some kind of force, it was extremely difficult and his face was full of pain.

Constipation? Su Hao Looking at his appearance, an idea suddenly occurred to him.

The next second, he was directly pulled by a force, levitated up, crossed a hundred steps, and arrived at the platform.

Realm Spirit's face was like cracked ceramic, full of cracks. His tone was heavy, "Press the sword tablet to communicate with the Sword Realm's aura. Everything that can be generated in the fourth level is in it. Choose what you want, and I will evolve it for you again.

You only have ten breaths of time! "

Su Hao immediately pressed on the sword tablet.

Suddenly, many phantoms appeared in front of him, like an outline catalog, with various secret techniques and items flashing by.

"God Slaying Myriad Sword Technique, Sword Nurturing Technique, Purple Gang Meteorite Iron, Ten Thousand Year Ironwood, Mysterious Heart Sword Dispelling Curse, Heavenly Sword Secret Manual, Soaring Starfall Sword Qi..."

Sword Path Secret Manual, kendo forbidden methods, and even some Soaring Grade kendo Divine Ability.

And some precious sword materials.

"That's it, Spirit Unification Art!"

Su Hao suddenly discovered a secret method with great potential and made a decisive choice.

The time just happened to be over.

The original reward of the sword monument was distorted and turbid, flashed with brilliance, and finally evolved again.

When Su Hao accepted the secret message, Realm Spirit around him had cracks all over his body, and pieces fell off.

"Boy, you must remember your promise and free me one day..."

Before the words were spoken, it completely disintegrated, and the pieces disappeared with the wind.

The fog dissipated ahead, revealing the same bluestone steps again.

On the platform at the end, a middle-aged man in purple robe is carrying a sword box on his back, with an indifferent expression and holding a book in one hand.

He just glanced indifferently at Su Hao below, and then continued reading.

It seems that Su Hao is no longer recognized.

"Realm Spirit, are you okay?" Su Hao shouted.

The middle-aged man glanced at Su Hao in confusion, and then looked away. One of the Sword Realm's rules was that he could not have any communication with the intruders.

"You won't be punished by the Sword Realm ban and have your memory wiped out, right?"

Su Hao couldn't help but continue to ask.

Whether it's the bronze armored guard, Silver Armored Guard, Golden Armored Guard or the young man with the bamboo sword in the fourth level.

No matter how their appearance changes, their eyes remain the same, and the main thing controlling them is the same idea.

However, this middle-aged man made Su Hao feel completely unfamiliar.

It is no longer as simple as erasing a memory.

The independent consciousness that Realm Spirit was born with was completely wiped out.

Su Hao had made a judgment and couldn't help but remain silent. After a while, he solemnly said to the middle-aged man, "Don't worry, I, Su Hao, have never been a treacherous person.

Since I took your things, I will do what I say! One day, if I have the power, I will definitely set you free! "

At this time, Realm Spirit had no reaction at all, only a puppet-like indifference.

Without self-awareness, how can we speak freely?

Even if you really have the ability to help it, I'm afraid Realm Spirit may not agree at the moment.

Su Hao was quite sorry, sighed, and left Sword Realm.

Twenty days have passed outside.

In recent times, Pei Zhentian has launched multiple attacks.

Four Saints Dao Formation of the Grotto-Heaven is crumbling, and one-fifth of the Ninth-Grade Lapis Dragon Vein at the core of the formation is missing.

It's like cutting flesh with a slow knife, trying to destroy this formation.

As long as Pei Zhentian doesn't have the slightest concern, this formation can't survive even a day with high intensity and long time attack.

It's just that he was too cautious. Once his spiritual power was only 80%, he left immediately.

He will not come back until he has fully recovered, for fear that his lack of spiritual power will be taken advantage of.

"It's just a turtle in a urn! I destroyed this formation and took away your turtle shell. Let's see how you fight with me again!"

Pei Zhentian's eyes were filled with murderous intent. It was not just a simple threat from his ancestor Pei Haichuan, but it also involved his face.

Hundreds of miles away, some powerful demons were already lurking, peeping in the dark.

"When did Golden Light Sect become so strong? Even Old Monster Pei couldn't defeat it for a long time."

"That's strange. Could it be that the ancestor of the Golden Light Sect is back too?"

"Otherwise, just Spirit Transformation Realm and Qin Feng, even with Dao weapons, wouldn't be able to sustain it."

"..."

With full spiritual power, Pei Zhentian started running Annihilation Demonic Light again. Suddenly, the hairs on his body stood up, and a breeze blew across his skin.

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