Remould the Glory of Sword Art-Chapter 1239 - 151: The Xie Family Today

Chen Jingxuan’s physical condition was even worse than Xie Xuanyi had imagined.

After promoting to the Yang God realm, one usually has a longevity of five hundred years... but estimating from the level of Primordial Fire within Chen Jingxuan, the Little State Preceptor probably only has a lifespan of sixty years? Perhaps even less!

What does this imply?

Chen Jingxuan is almost the youngest Great Practitioner in the Yang God realm in the past thousand years.

This means... almost ninety percent of his life has been consumed entirely on the endeavor of "Heavenly Destiny Calculation"!

"Heavenly Destiny Calculation is an extremely special divine skill."

Chen Jingxuan coughed gently but did not answer the question Xie Xuanyi had asked earlier, instead smiling and saying, "In a way, even those fortunate enough to enter the River of Destiny as ’Divine Travelers’ cannot compare to the Sky Watcher. I can precisely see the ’future’ I wish to see. Using such a divine skill merely consumes lifespan... this is actually quite fair..."

Xie Xuanyi understood Chen Jingxuan.

Just as Chen Jingxuan understood Xie Xuanyi...

This guy is not someone who cares about himself.

Chen Jingxuan doesn’t care how long he lives.

To him,

a long life is probably one of the most useless things in the world.

The reason for promoting to the Yang God realm is nothing more than to have more lifespan, to conduct more "Roundness Instrument" calculations.

"You are not alone."

Xie Xuanyi said expressionlessly, "Master Tang is still at the Northern Border Great Wall. Even if you don’t consider her, there’s still Sang Zheng, Stupid Tiger..."

"Yes."

Chen Jingxuan sighed, saying helplessly, "That’s why I have to fight with all my might, don’t I?"

Matters of burning life.

Of course, they can be considered over the long term.

Although Chen Jingxuan doesn’t care about his own lifespan, he isn’t stupid... If there wasn’t something major, why would he frequently use the "Roundness Instrument"?

Half a year ago, the Demon Country moved south, and the Da Chu Dynasty’s Northern Border Great Wall faced wave after wave of demon tide impacts.

The Da Chu Yang Gods all went north.

Even so.

The situation remained dire.

He was forced to use the "Roundness Instrument" to counter every move.

The mysterious chess player from the Demon Country seems to also be able to glimpse Heavenly Destiny...

Within the river scene provided by the "Roundness Instrument."

Chen Jingxuan has fought and battled with that mysterious opponent more than once.

Rather than saying he wants to burn his life,

it’s better to say...

he has no choice but to burn his life!

It is precisely because he cares about Tang Fengshu, precisely because he wants to protect those he cares about, that Chen Jingxuan uses the "Roundness Instrument" time and again.

"For the next two days, you are not allowed to use the ’Roundness Instrument’."

Xie Xuanyi ordered coldly, "I will stay in the Imperial City to heal your wounds with the Undying Spring. The Demon Country’s Xuanbei Pass strategy has been completely crushed... As significant as the overall situation is, it can’t be so dire that you can’t catch a single breath, right?"

"Xuanyi."

Chen Jingxuan replied with a bitter smile, "Even if I agree with you to rest for two days, what then? Excessive divination causes ’divine injury,’ using the Undying Spring to heal me is nothing but waste, utterly pointless... Such a wound is not something that can be healed in just a day or two."

He paused.

Chen Jingxuan said earnestly, "These two days, I really can’t stop. Even though you’ve killed the Tribulation Lord, the great calamity at Xuanbei Pass hasn’t been completely settled..."

"Hmm?"

Xie Xuanyi raised an eyebrow.

"You returned victorious from Li Kingdom, I should have prepared a banquet to celebrate."

Chen Jingxuan said, "But... a few days ago, I saw a scene within the ’Roundness Instrument’."

He pondered for a moment.

With a wave of his sleeve.

Countless golden lines flashed by.

This image pieced together by Divine Thought appeared briefly and then disappeared.

These golden lines, forming an image, were extremely familiar to Xie Xuanyi...

"Lu Yuzhen?"

Xie Xuanyi’s thoughts shifted instantly, needing no further explanation from Chen Jingxuan, he already linked to many things.

The Buddhist sect will soon face the Crown Prince in a decisive battle in Wu State!

Many years ago, the Crown Prince had already established contact with Lu Yuzhen...

Now, with Chen Chong and Luo Lie repeatedly betraying,

the Crown Prince has already lost two of his final bargaining chips in this Wu State showdown. To turn the tables, with Nalan Xuance’s desperate tactics... it’s very likely they will reconnect with this "Paper Taoist."

Not long ago, in the battle at Xuanbei Pass.

Xie Xuanyi saw the clues.

Although this is the "throat fortress" of the Northern Li Country border, Nalan Xuance seemed uninterested in it... Against the two major obstacles of the Demon Country and the Buddhist sect, he clearly wanted more to eliminate the latter. If he had to choose one of the two to destroy, Nalan Xuance would most likely choose to abandon Chong State and destroy the Buddhist sect first!

Thus...

Colluding with the Paper Taoist, using the demon tide to press south.

Became a "remove the firewood from under the cauldron" venomous plan.

It’s said to harm the enemy a thousand times while suffering eight hundred ourselves... Now Qian State has reached the end of its tether, before the Wu State showdown erupts, any means can be used!

"The situation... is probably just as you think..."

Chen Jingxuan took out a brocade fabric from his sleeve, coughing forcefully, and blood seeped from the white fabric.

His voice was hoarse, "Even though the pressure on Da Chu’s Northern Territory has lessened, the real killer move from the Demon Country is about to come. If this move isn’t adequately addressed, Northern County will be devastated, and countless civilians will be displaced... What does it matter if I sacrifice a little of myself?"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Xie Xuanyi didn’t know what to say.

He sat silently across from Chen Jingxuan.

The slender scholar forced a smile, "You saw earlier, my Primordial Fire is weak... but it is still much stronger than ordinary mortals. The chess player from the Demon Country won’t be faring much better than I am, and he needs to consume heavenly destiny while playing his game; having clashed dozens of times this past half year at the Northern Border Great Wall, he too is reaching his limit."

This is a war of attrition, a battle of exhaustion, a life-burning war.

The mysterious chess player from the Demon Country aims to break through the Northern Da Chu but must first break through Chen Jingxuan’s defense.