"You want to use the sword in the bronze cauldron to seal the Star Sound Pearl?" After hearing Chen Jian's words, Wang Jinyan quickly understood.

But he expressed his optimism about this: "The sword is too strong and will destroy the Star Sound Pearl, and seal it on you, so you can't bear the power. In addition, didn't you say that you can't activate the sword now and accidentally release it?"

Chen Jian nodded: "It is precisely because I accidentally released the knife now that I was unable to use it.

Just as you said, under normal circumstances, the knife intention is too strong, which will destroy the Star Sound Pearl, and I am prone to losing my life.

It happened to be in its current state, so I could take a chance, otherwise it would not be a risk, but a death."

"Are you sure?" Wang Jinyan was a little suspicious: "Although you are well-versed in sealing secret techniques, I remember that I can only use it at the same time. I can't say how proficient it is, right?"

Chen Jian said, "It's enough."

The two of them came to Shi Ting's cabin together and took out the bronze cauldron.

Chen Jian didn't say much, and the fewer people knew about the whereabouts of the Star Sound Bead, the better.

He just secretly greeted Shi Ting and Fang Xiaoyu.

"I'll go with you and watch you. If something happens, I might be able to help you." Fang Xiaoyu listened to it, in addition to worrying, he was more curious.

Shi Ting said, "It's still a bit risky. Although the sword intent nourishes the souls of you and me, it is a fierce force after all. It's directly released and puts it into your own body. If you are not careful, you will easily get into trouble. Why don't you let me try it, just do it."

Chen Jian shook his head: "Brother Ting, your injury has not been cured. First, you may not be able to bear it. Second, when you arrive at the ground of Saro, the other party will treat you and will definitely undergo a comprehensive examination of your body. The risk of exposure is higher than mine."

After hearing his second reason, Shi Ting couldn't help but frown slightly: "This is..."

"Don't worry, I won't try it easily if I'm not sure." Chen Jian said, taking Wang Jinyan and Fang Xiaoyu out and came to a cabin with no one else.

Chen Jian's voice transmitter rang. After he answered, he spoke with Captain Qi. After a moment of interruption, he looked at Wang Jinyan and Fang with a smile: "Our door is about to hurry up, someone from the Sharo Federation came to board the ship."

After saying that, he sat down cross-legged, then took out the Star Sound Bead, held it in the palm of his left hand, and grabbed it on the bronze tripod with his right hand.

There was no movement in the cracks on the surface of the bronze tripod.

Shen Jian’s thoughts are moving, and communicates with the intention of the knife hidden in the bronze cauldron.

Under emotional infection, a sensory connection arises between the two parties.

However, the sword intention was the same as in the previous month. Although Chen Jian could sense its existence, the sword intention was always silent and had no intention of being released.

Although time is urgent, Chen Jian is not anxious or dry at this moment, so he communicates with him patiently.

By practicing the six-style shocking swords taught by Shi Ting, Chen Jian now has a deeper understanding of the sword intention.

He felt infinite regret and reluctance in his heart for the star sound bead in his palm.

The more time is, the closer the people of the Saro Federation are, the stronger the emotions in his heart will be.

This emotion comes from the heart and comes from the heart.

But he has always been a person who is good at controlling his emotions and will not let him go under normal circumstances.

At this moment, he was rarely unrestrained, as if he was completely emotional.

Affected by this, as time goes by, the mysterious sword intent sealed in the bronze cauldron was gradually affected by Shen Jian, revealing the same feeling of sighs and reluctance.

The emotions between the two sides resonate strongly at this moment, and continue to ferment, becoming stronger and stronger.

Compared to Chen Jian, the sword intent has stronger power and the emotions it reveals are stronger.

Wang Jinyan and Fang Xiaoyu, who were standing aside, were involuntarily affected by it, and sadness came from it.

"So amazing!" Both of them came to their senses and were both amazed.

Chen Jian didn't say anything, as if he was deeply immersed in his emotions and could not extricate himself.

Wang Jinyan and Fang Xiaoyu did not disturb him, but were full of hope.

Suddenly, the voice transmitter rang again.

Wang Jinyan and Fang Xiaoyu both changed their expressions.

"...I understand, I'll go there right away." Wang Jinyan answered the answer and hung up after hearing a few words, then said to Fang smile: "The Sharo people are in a hurry to see me and Boss Shen. You are here to guard him. I'll go ahead and delay for a while."

"Take your slutty skills and talk about those Sara people!" Fang Xiaoyu encouraged him.

Wang Jinyan rolled his eyes and opened the door and went out.

Chen Jian seemed to have no idea about all this and was always immersed in his own emotions.

With his continuous efforts, the bronze cauldron suddenly began to tremble slightly.

Then, a black smoke-like sword aura slowly emerged from the gap in the cauldron!

The terrifying and sharp artistic conception always exists, but it is much softer than before, circling indoors like light smoke.

If you want to use this to hurt people, it will be less convenient.

But for Chen Jian, it is just right.

Under his control, the black smoke-like knife intent fell on the palm of his left hand.

The black smoke condensed into a thread and pierced into the small star sound bead.

Then go all the way down.

Fang Xiaoyu, who was next to him, looked carefully and saw a black line as thin as a hair, piercing through the silver star sound beads, and then pierced into the palm of Chen Jian’s left hand.

Chen Jian's face did not change his color and did not seem to feel pain.

The thin filament transformed by the sword intention, which stayed outside the star sound bead, circled and danced, becoming thinner and thinner.

In the end, it is almost so thin that it is difficult for human eyes to see clearly.

These air silks circling into one rune mark after another, falling on the star sound beads, as if they were carved on rice grains.

Next, the silver star sound bead suddenly began to shrink and disappear, and finally turned into a little silver light, pulled by the thin black thread, as if it was drilled into the heart of Chen Jian’s left palm.

When the silver light dissipated, there was only a mysterious rune left in Chen Jian's palm.

After the mysterious rune flashed through the black light, it disappeared without any trace.

Chen Jian's palm seemed to have been pierced by a black line before, but now there are no wounds.

"It's done!" Fang Xiaoyu, who held his breath and concentrated intently, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But her expression still didn't feel relaxed.

At this moment, Chen Jian was covered with sweat on his forehead, and his face was pale, as if he had suffered a serious illness.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Chen Jian smiled himself, closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, and his face gradually returned to normal.

He stood up from the ground and said, "Let's go and see the guests of Sara."

Through the porthole in the corridor, you can see that there are many more warships from the Saro Federation in the starry sky in front of you than just now. Obviously, they all came from other places to support, guard here, and guard the Saro Federation not long ago.
Chapter completed!