For people like Qin Fu, their beliefs are above everything else.

Researching the matrix and pursuing the ultimate is his belief.

When he saw the miniature matrix that Qin Yu showed, he felt as if he had suddenly found the direction of his life.

For Qin Fu, this is the most important turning point in his life.

He even had a intuition that once he missed this opportunity, his destiny would completely go to another line.

Therefore, Qin Fu grabbed Qin Yu without hesitation, held it firmly, unwilling to waver.

At this point, Qin Yu knew that this person belonged to him.

Qin Yu was not idle in the following days.

I spent almost all day with Qin Fu to exchange my experience on matrix research.

Through further contact, he found that Qin Fu was simply a genius, and his research on matrices was simply fantastic, and many ideas were beyond imagination.

For example, the matrix he has been studying is called the source gas array.

This matrix can be transplanted and embedded in the body of the source beast, thereby obtaining a continuous stream of immortality.

Qin Yu knew that immortality is an energy no less than Hunyuan Qi.

But it is even more rare. In the world of immortality, except for rare minerals, there is only one type of energy called the source beast that stores this kind of energy.

If you want to obtain it, you can only kill the source beast.

Depending on the strength, the amount of immortality contained in the source beast is also different.

Qin Yu was curious about this. He knew that Hunyuan Qi was born in chaotic flesh and blood, and that was the essence of the chaotic place. It was not surprising that this kind of power could be born.

It is really strange that this source beast actually contains the energy that can be compared with it.

But he didn't delve into it.

The source beast has strong strength and its defense is simply perverted, so hunting the source beast has considerable risks.

Therefore, Qin Fu developed this matrix. Once successful, he could not hunt the source beast, but he could also continuously obtain immortality.

Of course, this matrix has many limitations, such as high cost and the long-lasting energy generated can only be supplied to a limited host, etc.

However, these are not problems and can be solved through subsequent research.

As long as this matrix is ​​truly developed, it will definitely attract the attention of the Qin clan. At that time, the Temple of Talismans will pay attention to it.

For this day, Qin Fu was frugal, saved money, and hired other disciples, willing to do all kinds of heavy and tiring work, and even often acted as bait for hunting source beasts to earn a meager income.

Over time, I finally accumulated a lot of immortality, enough to buy materials to refine the source air array.

"Qin Fu, if you succeed this time, what are your plans?"

In his spare time, Qin Yu asked casually.

Qin Fu put down the drawings in his hand, and a rare smile appeared on his face.

"Of course, I went to the Fu Shen Temple to show off my power first. Those people are arrogant and look up to them to buy some materials. This time they also let them lower their heads in front of me."

"I also have to buy a lot of top-notch materials. I used to study defective products. If I didn't perfect the design to the point of impeccable every time, the failure rate would be much higher."

"Well, I have to buy a treasure bow for Qin Fen. He has unparalleled shooting skills. Unfortunately, there is no suitable bow and arrow, otherwise he would not have lost a leg..."

Qin Fu became more and more excited as he spoke. Suddenly, he paused slightly.

"In addition, I also want to redeem my parents' bones."

As he spoke, Qin Fu groped in the drawings in his hand, his eyes drooping, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Qin Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and was silent for a moment.

He knew that twenty years ago, the disciples of the Sword God Temple who participated in that turmoil would die, and the Guan Guan.

Those who are guilty will not be at peace even after death, and will not be like a ancestral temple, nor can they be buried. They will be placed in a tower of sins to warn future generations.

These people are not allowed to worship, just like the pillar of shame, and will be despised forever.

"When I was very young, my parents were gone. In fact, the turmoil had been a long time ago, but they were still liquidated." Qin Fu said to himself.

"My impression of them is already very vague. I only remember that my mother pulled me that day and said that there were some things to go out and I would go back."

"I was still holding her legs and cried for a while, asking her to come back early."

"But since that day, I have never seen them again."

"Later someone told me that they were the body of a serious sin and did not affect me. They were already merciful among the clans, so I told me not to mention it in the future."

As he spoke, Qin Fu's voice trembled slightly.

"Since then, no one has ever told anyone, but I know that my parents treat me very well and I will bring them back no matter what they do."

"Stop talking." Qin Yu suddenly stood up.

Qin Fu was stunned, and then his eyes were dim: "Sorry, I just..."

"They have no sins."

As he spoke, Qin Yu walked straight out of the yard.

Qin Fu sat in place, staring blankly, with a brilliant look in her eyes.

In front of the ancient Sword God Palace, nine big swords stand majestic, and the mottled marks are placed on the Buddha's face to tell the ruthlessness of time.

It's late at night, empty, and desolate...

This hall seems to have long lost its glory as before, and can only be accompanied by withered and silent.

Qin Yu walked to the square and stared at the ancient temple from afar.

When did Qin Wentian be the owner of this palace, his power was vast and he was circulating in the world of immortality.

The Sword Temple at that time was high and majestic and cannot be desecrated.

But now, all the chaos has turned into smoke and clouds, and his disciples can no longer be protected and despised, and have fallen into the reputation of the Sword God Temple for thousands of years.

"A sword spreads across the sky for hundreds of times!? Have your sharpness also destroyed the mortal world?" Qin Yu murmured to himself.

These days, he has seen too much injustice and cruelty.

After the so-called sinner, he carries the unbearable heaviness and shackles in his life, and struggles forward in all kinds of abuse and silence.

Why do those people stand tall?

Just because of the chaos twenty years ago, they returned with great victory, and regarded Qin Wentian's concession as weak and wanted to trample on them.

"Dad, the stigma brought to you by the Qin clan, the blood flowing in vain, the living lives that bear the name of a serious crime..."

"I will definitely settle all this for you and ask for everything from the Qin clan."

Qin Yu clenched his hands tightly, his eyes extremely firm.

In an instant, his will was like the glass of the sun, blooming with mysterious light, which will last forever and will never be destroyed.

Suddenly, the nine towering ancient divine swords swayed gently, and subtle patterns appeared on them.

Qin Yu seemed to be moved and subconsciously looked up.

"Transfer the Dharma with the heart, and the supernatural powers will never stop. Entering my sword gate, you will be honored. There are all things that cannot be cut down in the heavens and all realms!"

A magnificent voice sounded in Qin Yu's heart, like the sound of the great way, shocking his heart.
Chapter completed!