Lei Zhu finally couldn't hold back anymore and shouted loudly to Ao Junxie.
But he heard Ao Junxie roar, and in his hand, the dark red long sword was slashed down with thunderous force.
boom!
There was a loud noise that shook the whole world, and the entire cave trembled violently.
The thick black invisible barrier opened a long and narrow gap from top to bottom...[
At the same time, Aojunxie was also shaken out, and his body flew backwards heavily.
The smoke dispersed, and what appeared in front of the three people was the appearance of the middle-aged woman with a peaceful expression.
Overhead, the morning light from the sky fell silently.
"Mother!"
Qingkuang rushed forward without hesitation and hugged the middle-aged woman's body. The middle-aged woman's bright eyes finally slowly opened. When she saw Qingkuang in her arms, she showed a warm smile.
Lei Zhu knelt down and saluted the middle-aged woman solemnly, feeling indescribably excited in his heart.
"Qingkuang, my good boy! I have finally been looking forward to this day! I knew that one day my son Qingkuang would be able to appear here..."
Ao Junxie stood up from the ground with difficulty, his eyes fell on the mother and daughter embracing each other, and he let out a long sigh of relief. After a long time, he felt that his hand was extremely light, and when he looked down, only half of the sword hilt was left. He couldn't help but
Jian frowned.
"Lei Zhu is indeed right! The power of this last ancient martial arts restriction is truly earth-shattering. Even the Red Dragon Ancient Sword, such a divine weapon, was destroyed in one blow!"
Ao Junxie shook his head and sighed in his heart. However, after all, he rescued Qing Kuang's mother and broke a magical weapon, so he had no regrets.
Lowering his head, Ao Junxie slowly picked up the fragments of the ancient red dragon sword scattered on the ground.
Although the artifact has been destroyed, this sword has been with him for so many years, and it is also the most convenient weapon he has used in his life. Even if he keeps it as a memory, it is still a good home...
Mother and daughter were reunited, and the three masters and servants became the only ones left in the entire Temple of Light. After some confiding, Aojunxie said to Qingkuang’s mother:
"Now that the Light Temple has been completely destroyed at the hands of the Holy King and has ceased to exist in name only, I think you and your daughter should return to Fengyun Continent with the army!
That is the place where human cultivators can create a new history! It just so happens that now, several forces on this continent finally have peaceful coexistence for the first time in thousands of years."
Qingkuang's mother looked at her daughter and saw an encouraging look on her face. She was already silent about the relationship between the two. She sighed softly and said:
"I have been imprisoned by the Holy King for many years, and I have never left this confinement. I have been completely isolated from Fengyun Continent. Since I was born as a saint of the Temple of Light, I have sworn not to betray myself for the rest of my life.
Now that the Holy King is dead, there are still more than a hundred disciples in the temple, how can I give up so easily!"
After saying that, he turned his eyes to Qing Kuang and said: [
"Kuan'er, go and join Prince Ao, and return to Fengyun Continent, where you grew up and where you can show off your intelligence!
During the chaos of the Holy King, the Temple of Light has owed too much blood debt to Fengyun Continent. My mother cannot bear to have you fall into the blame of the human warriors in the world because of the temple, and has no intention of leaving the temple. I am determined to lead the remaining disciples of the temple and hide in hiding.
In Jianghu."
"But……"
There was a melancholy look on Qing Kuang's face, and she looked at her mother reluctantly.