Chapter 482: The Heavenly Sword Realm Opens the Heavenly Gate Xiaolong mourns
The battle in the Abyss ended with no results. The reason why it was said to be fruitless was because the Sword Lord did not defeat either of the other two people head-on, but he had to seal these two increasingly dangerous people.
The characters are temporarily sealed. As for this unfinished decisive battle, maybe it will continue in the near future, or it may continue indefinitely...
The seal had just ended, and Ye Mo, who was in the battle circle, also stood up——
"Don't say thirty years, even three years is already the limit. If we can't find a way to stabilize the seal within three years, it will be a catastrophe for China." Ye Mo explained in a calm tone, that sentence was in other words.
True or false can be heard in human ears, but Lord Jian frowned after hearing this.
[I wonder if Mr. Ye Mo has any suggestions?]
"In the Sword World, there is indeed a key to sealing these two beasts. Moreover, the Sword World has opened up the opportunity to appear in the world. This trip is unavoidable. However, what may happen in the past three years is often in the hands of an ordinary person.
An ordinary thought can bring about earth-shaking changes, and these changes are often irreversible by humans." Ye Moyue pointed out, but did not specify.
[This... Since the Master thinks it is necessary, Sword Lord will go there in person and will return within three years. However, in these three years, I will have to trouble the Master to take care of the people. ]
"You should know what identity and status I have here. Now that you know it, why would you entrust me with these trivial matters?" Ye Mo shook his head gently and seemed to refuse.
[I do have a firm opinion about your identity, but Shenzhou is also your unshirkable responsibility, and I just ask you to help me when Shenzhou is facing the crisis of destruction. I hope you will do it.] Sword Master clasped his fists and bowed.
, showed great respect for Ye Mo. This scene made everyone feel surprised: Where did this Ye Mo come from?
"Hmm...well, if that happens, I will take care of you...Although today's battle has a beginning and an end, it is still very enjoyable for me to watch. Thank you Jianjun for the invitation. Ye Mo takes his leave.
That's it." Ye Mo said, stepping on the red maple leaves and leaving...
[Today, thank you all for your help. As you can see, I will go to the sword world soon. Within three years, I will try my best to bring back hope to the world. Those present are all powerful figures in China. Your help can help
Retreating China into the abyss of calamity can also lead China to a bright and hopeful future. Saving the world is never something that can be done by one person, but requires the awareness of a group of people. I hope you can bring a peaceful world.]
After the sword master said that, Ouyang Xiaofei returned to Night City with Jian Wuhui...
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On the top floor of Tianya Pavilion, Jian Jun, Jian Wuhui, Ouyang Xiaofei, Sword in the Snow, Xuan Qi, and Xueyue were sitting around the table. Everyone was waiting for Jian Jun to speak.
[No regrets, it seems that visiting the Sword World will trouble you. I wonder if it is convenient for you...]
"Hmph! Taking you to the Sword Realm is not a problem, but before that, I must find Senior Brother Jian Wufeng, and... the Shenwu Sword was used by you to suppress those two demons. This is no longer the case.
It's your own business. When I return to the sword world, I will ask dad to help you." Jian Wuhui agreed after humming without any hint of blame.
[That’s it. As for Jian Wufeng... maybe, I know where he is... Xuan Qi, Xue Yue, I brought you back this time, mainly because I hope you can manage Night City on your behalf in the past three years, and
Xiaofei, I, and the Sword in the Snow will go to the Sword Realm with Wuhui, and I’ll bother you two to guard the Night City.】
"When you come back, give me a serious fight!" Although Xuan Qi knew that he could not defeat the Sword Lord, he still hoped to truly challenge the Sword Lord.
[Okay, I will definitely fulfill your expectations. So, what about Blood Moon? Although I know that you are from the Desert Blood Spirit Clan, if there are no other matters in the desert, I hope you can stay. 】
"Within three years, sound this horn at any time, and I will appear." The blood moon left a waning horn, and then turned into a rain of blood and disappeared without a trace.
[In this way, I can rest assured about the matters in Night City. Xiaofei, Wuhui, let’s go. Xue Zhongjian will stay here first and leave many matters in Night City to Xuan Qi.] After that, the sword master took the
The two women left Night City...
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Western China, a desert border town, even though the world is approaching, this city is still desolate and dead...
In the miserable state of the border town, gusts of cold wind and sand blew from time to time, sweeping through the bustling streets of the past. But today, the three men of Jianjun arrived, adding a bit of life to the desolation.
"Xiao Jianjian, my senior brother is in this city?" Jian Wuhui asked curiously. This city doesn't look like anyone is living in it.
[Maybe, maybe not, but all I can think of is here...] Jianjun smiled, and then took the lead to enter the city. The streets were lined with abandoned houses and shops. No matter how you looked at it, it was just a deserted city.
"Drink——! Hey——!! Ah~~!"
At this moment, Jianjun and the other three suddenly heard: a childish voice came from the deserted Youjia Hotel, and along with the sound of the wind came bursts of gentle sword sounds.
The three sword masters stood at the door of the hotel and looked in, only to see a child who looked like five or six years old holding a Tiansu sword and practicing a set of difficult sword techniques. Judging from his proficiency, he had practiced it at least hundreds of times.
There are few people of his age who can compare with him.
"Huh? Who are you?" The child noticed the Sword Master and the three men at the door. He was infected by the gentle sword intention of the Sword Master, so he did not become hostile to the Sword Master and the three men.
"What a cute little baby~! Little baby, my sister's name is Jian Wuhui, you can call me Sister Wuhui~! What's your name, little baby?" Jian Wuhui fell to the ground happily when he saw the immature child.
He stepped forward to touch his head, but the child quickly dodged it.
"Don't call me little baby! My name is Jian Huaiyue! Dad said that a boy's head can't be touched casually! If you touch my head again, beat me first!" Jian Huaiyue had a serious expression on his face, his hands
He held the Tiansu sword in front of him and stared at Jian Wuhui warily.
"Jian Huaiyue? Are you...who are you, Jian Wufeng?" Jian Wuhui was stunned, and thought of a possibility from Jian Huaiyue's name.
"Jian Wufeng is my father! How do you know my father? And your surname is Jian... Do you know my father?" Jian Huaiyue put down Tiansu Sword and asked curiously.
"You are really the son of Senior Brother... In this case, you will call me Aunt Wuhui. Where is your father?" Jian Wuhui recovered from his daze, and the smile on his face added a bit of doting,
Half-crouching, Jian Huaiyue asked.
"Dad said he would be back after half a day, and every time he came back he would bring delicious food... Look! Daddy is back!" Jian Huaiyue said, suddenly noticing the situation outside, and ran out quickly.
Outside the door, there was no trace of the sword. Pang Xiaolong and the other two were following a man with a gloomy expression. Behind this man was an iron sword without an edge. Although his face was haggard, it was not difficult to tell that this man was the sword that the evil master used to wield.
No front!
"Junior sister, you actually found this place...Ouyang Xiaofei...Then this person here is expected to be the Sword Master who recently made a comeback..." Jian Wuhui glanced at everyone and knew their identities.
"Senior brother, come back to the Sword Realm. I believe Huaiyue can be well taken care of in Zhenwu Pavilion..." As soon as Jian Wuhui saw the dusty Jian Wufeng, he no longer blamed him, but went straight to the topic.
"Master has raised me for decades, and I should return to the sword world to entrust him with his orders... However, Huaiyue cannot go back. His mother's roots are here, and I cannot take him away... Otherwise, Mingyue will feel lonely..." Jian
Wu Feng took out the urn that had been hidden in his arms and placed it on the only brand new wooden table in the hotel.
"Senior brother! You should know that once you return to the Sword Realm, you will never have the chance to come back here again! Do you think your heart allows Huaiyue to stay here alone?" Jian Wuhui frowned and asked sternly.
"I'm not afraid! Dad said that a man is not afraid of being alone! Moreover, I have my mother with me, so I won't be alone!" Jian Huaiyue had obviously been carefully educated by Jian Wufeng, and Jian Wufeng had already expected it.
Today's situation is why I instilled this idea in my son.
Jian Wuhui squatted down, grabbed Jian Huaiyue's thin hands, and asked softly: "Huaiyue, once your father leaves, he will never come back again, and you will never be able to see him again. Do you really not care?"
? If you want your mother to accompany you, then bury your mother in the Sword Realm. In this way, your parents will never leave you, wouldn’t it?"
No matter how sensible Jian Huaiyue is, he is still just a child. When he heard that he would never see his father again, even though he still remembered Jian Wufeng's teachings, he couldn't help but be shaken.
"I...I..." Jian Huaiyue lowered his head. Although he wanted to cry, he did not let the tears fall. He always remembered every word of Jian Wufeng: A man cannot shed tears easily.
"Senior Brother, I know you are thinking that your father will be worried about your starting a family outside and it will be detrimental to Huaiyue, but I can make you a promise: Huaiyue will only be loved by all the brothers when she returns to the sword world.
, and will not suffer any grievance! I believe you should know that even the master of Zhenwu Pavilion cannot say anything about what Jian Wuhui wants to do!" Jian Wuhui gritted his teeth and made up his mind to bring Jian Huaiyue back.
Jian Wufeng's face remained expressionless, and he turned around and walked out. Just when Jian Huaiyue thought there was no hope, he heard Jian Wufeng say: "Huaiyue, take your mother... let's go together..."
"Yeah! Dad, wait for me!!" Jian Huaiyue was overjoyed, she quickly sheathed the Tiansu sword, then picked up the urn on her back and followed Jian Wufeng...
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Three days later, around Huangyuan, the three major disciples of the Sword Realm Zhenwu Pavilion, Jian Jun, Ouyang Xiaofei, Xue Zhongjian, Jian Huaiyue and others gathered here, and there was Pang Xiaolong beside him who was unwilling to leave, and even deliberately
I want everyone to go to the Sword Realm.
"Girl Wuhui, I am willing to give up my life for you! I am even more willing to follow the girl away. Even if it is a sea of swords and fire, I will never leave you! At this moment, my love will always belong to the girl alone!" Pang Xiaolong saw that Jian Wuhui was about to leave.
He quickly stepped forward to express his feelings anxiously, hoping to impress the other person with his sincerity.
"Mr. Pang, thank you for your wrong love, but you and I are not the same people. I put my heart and soul in the sword without regrets, and I can't ask for more than the top word. In the sword world, sword fights are frequent. Maybe next time I will lose someone's life without regrets."
Under the sword, I don't dare to delay Mr. Pang's future, so please leave him." Jian Wuhui became more and more polite to Pang Xiaolong, but the door to his heart was tightly closed.
"If the girl is not willing to fulfill my admiration, I will have no choice but to die! If I can't see the girl in the years to come, how can Pang Xiaolong survive!!" Pang Xiaolong raised his sword to his neck, his face full of a look of death.
"Master Pang, in the sword world, there are many people who fall in love with Wu Regrets. All of them are wrong, and all of them are not inferior to Young Master's admiration. There is one person who has no regrets. If I must be fulfilled because of someone's love.
To each other, a few more Wuhui are not enough. Wuhui is very grateful to these people who fell in love with each other by mistake. Wuhui has indeed received your admiration, but Wuhui has no choice but to refuse, just because Wuhui has the only place in his heart.
There are already people here, and just like the young master, there is no room for anyone else." After Jian Wuhui said this, he turned around and left, no longer paying attention to Pang Xiaolong behind him.
"Stop! Today, if you don't agree! I can only take action to capture you! Your Jian Wuhui will only be mine, Pang Xiaolong's, for the rest of your life!!" Pang Xiaolong became so angry that he pointed the edge of his sword directly at it.
The sword has no regrets!
[Your sword screams sadly...]
The Sword Lord said solemnly, and then flicked his sleeve, and the sword in Pang Xiaolong's hand was actually controlled by him, and he took Pang Xiaolong to fly hundreds of kilometers away...
"Attention, everyone! It's time for the Heavenly Gate of the Sword Realm to open!" Jian Wuxing reminded, and the Sword Lord suddenly felt a powerful sword intention appearing in the sky that he had never seen before!
