Chapter 287 The Grievance Puppy

There was no information, and no one knew how long it would stay with him. He Cen felt worried every day watching it.

He didn't know what kind of injuries Chengxuan Tianzun had suffered, or why he fell into a coma. This person's vital signs were extremely weak, and he looked like a dying person. He didn't know how his body was maintained and taken such good care of.

When He Cen was tired of practicing, he would just study Cheng Xuan Tianzun, the living dead. Anyway, he was free anyway, and the person was in his hands, so it wouldn't be too much to bother him, right?

There was no news from the masters, nor from the higher realms, and it was as if he had been forgotten here.

Although I have many friends who comfort me from time to time, it is indeed a bit boring compared to the previous days.

Seeing that he was bored, Jixiang Ruyi asked him to play cards with her, and with the addition of Hecen's little clone, they could even make a mahjong table.

"You two have such bad luck, how can you lose playing cards with me?"

The two kids were quite courageous. "If we lose, we lose. We are not afraid of losing. We just play the game for fun. Don't think too much, brother."

She is quite good at counseling people, and He Cen couldn't help laughing.

But it's really nice to have these two little ones to accompany him all day, at least it's not so boring anymore.

Some time passed like this. Although He Cen managed to keep a good expression and didn't let others see that he was sad, he couldn't keep the smile on his face when he was alone. A feeling of loneliness suddenly swept over his body.

He hadn't been in touch with his four masters for a long time, and he didn't know what the situation was in the upper realm. He Cen wanted to persuade himself not to think too much about it, but he cared so much about them, how could he not have any random thoughts?

He has not been sleeping well recently. If he has nightmares on weekdays, he will have sweet dreams when he rests next to Jun Chao with his masters by his side.

Now that I am alone, I feel that the bed is not comfortable and the quilt is not warm enough.

The nightclub is long and lonely, and time seems to pass especially slowly.

When he couldn't sleep, he liked to sit in the garden and look at the night sky. The area around Yinwei Island was very peaceful and quiet, so the scenery here slowly returned to its previous state, which was quite beautiful.

When Hecen was alone before, he didn't think it was a big deal. After all, he didn't have many friends or family, so he always had to handle everything on his own.

Although I can get by now, I still feel a little unwilling.

The little sword spirit couldn't sleep, so he just went crazy in the garden. He couldn't help but yelled angrily while looking at the sky, "Liar! You four are stinking bastards! You ignored me after ascending to heaven! You scumbag!"

"I'm never going to play with you again!"

She was so angry that she woke up Jixiang Ruyi.

"Brother, they can't hear you if you shout like that."

He Cen raised his head and said, "I don't care whether they can hear me or not. I'm just going to vent my anger first. I'm just having fun cursing, who cares about them~"

He was mumbling and in a bad mood, sitting in the garden with a coat on, feeling like a wronged puppy abandoned by his owner.

We agreed to stay together forever, but the four of them didn't even say a word. It's really too much!

Now he has a strange Cheng Xuan Tian Zun in his hand, what can he do alone?

I don't even tell them about my dreams, so who knows what they are thinking.

After a few hundred years, everything will have changed and no one will remember him.

Although He Cen really wanted to find excuses for his masters, more than half a year had passed and there was no news at all. The sadness of separation was overwhelming, so it was understandable that the little sword spirit felt a little uneasy.

Recently, every night when I get emotional, I go to the small garden and curse a few masters until late at night. I say I curse, but in fact most of the time my tone is a bit like acting coquettish.

Unfortunately, there has been no response until now.

He Cen sighed. The upper and lower worlds were indeed strictly separated. After this ascension, the connection would definitely not be that close.

Waiting for the masters to take him away was not a solution. He Cen had been angry enough, so he got up and went to practice swordplay. Sword spirits were born naturally and were actually more loved by the creatures in the cultivation world than ordinary cultivators. The heavenly book was still in his hand. Although it was broken by his sword at first, he felt it could still be used after some repairs.

I have read a lot of resources recently and supplemented my knowledge.

When refining the magic weapon, I suddenly remembered that the Lord God seemed to say that my scabbard was his thing. Could it be that the small ring was related to Chengxuan Tianzun?

He took out the scabbard and placed it in front of the sleeping beauty lying on the bed, shaking it again and again, "Hey, beautiful lady, don't sleep anymore. Get up and take a look at this thing. Do you recognize it?"

"Is this yours?"

Cheng Xuan Tianzun, who was lying on the bed, was very quiet and did not respond at all.

His face is actually very handsome, and he is born with a divine and maternal appearance, looking very gentle and beautiful.

I don’t know how such a person could be stolen away by the Lord God. Don’t the people in the upper realm know about this?

Seeing that he didn't react, He Cen sighed in his heart and took the ring back. After putting the scabbard on Xiao Hei, he suddenly realized that the ring seemed to have evolved.

The previous scabbard, after being expanded, also fits Xiao Hei very beautifully, but He Cen always felt that something seemed to be missing. Now, after trying it again, it feels very perfect, as if there is nothing inappropriate.

He widened his eyes in surprise, "What's going on?"

"Did the scabbard absorb something?"

A sword with a scabbard and a sword without a scabbard are two completely different concepts. The scabbard was rarely used before, so almost all of He Cen's aura was exposed under his nose.

But now with the scabbard, in an instant, his aura and temperament were completely concealed by the scabbard.

His strength had always been unstable. When he was strong, he was indeed strong and explosive, but he could never control himself well.

The time he was struck by the heavenly thunder, he couldn't help biting several of his masters. When he was practicing the Supreme Sword Technique, he was actually focusing more on output.

Now that the scabbard was back in place, He Cen's strength seemed to have stabilized and settled all of a sudden, and every swing of the sword was more powerful than before.

He really didn't expect that the scabbard could have such an effect. He reached out and touched the small ring, and said with a pleased tone, "Wow, you are so amazing~"

Without his four masters, He Cen no longer has anyone who can suppress him. He can basically be said to be the only true god in the world of cultivation.

Definitely above ten thousand people.

The old guys from the War Alliance wanted to ask him to come over and do justice, but unfortunately He Cen didn't have time. He was now concentrating on practicing swordsmanship. He was relieved only after the coordination between the sword body and scabbard had reached perfection.

He thought that the scabbard came from the Weilan Secret Realm. He had not been there for a long time since his masters ascended. There was no point in staying here anyway, so he might as well go into the secret realm to explore and see if there were any other discoveries.