It’s midsummer in Lin’an, with snow falling in June.
The falling snowflakes are flying openly under the bright sun, light and lazy.
The holy whiteness starts from the West Lake and ends at the West Lake.
There seems to be an invisible dividing line between heaven and earth. Light snowflakes dance among the beautiful mountains and rivers, repeating the cycle.
Outside the West Lake, the temperature in Lin'an in June is over 30 degrees and the scorching sun is shining brightly. Outside the West Lake, the wind, snow and sunshine complement each other, making the temperature refreshing and comfortable.
Inside and outside the lake, there are two kinds of scenery, just like two seasons.
Ordinary people think this is a spectacle.
But only masters who are truly close to the realm of invincibility can realize that in the scorching sun of midsummer, every snowflake covering the West Lake is sword energy.
Ruoyouruowu's sword energy enveloped the entire West Lake. The sword energy floated freely and melted into the wind and snow. While the wind and snow were flying, a new sword energy took shape again. The sword energy continued to grow and eventually completely changed the entire lake.
The climate of West Lake.
Continuous wind and snow washed the green peaks and broken bridges of West Lake. The snow was endless and it had been snowing for three days and three nights.
Strictly speaking, there is no such thing as the West Lake in Zhongzhou today. This fifty-square-kilometer worldly wonderland has stopped being open to the outside world. Most people don’t know the reason why it is closed. Only people in the dark world know what it is.
It is used for many purposes, so many people call it Xihu Cemetery.
The name of Lin'an is also changing.
About a month ago, the parliament passed a resolution. Zhongzhou decided to relocate Lin'an City and build a new city 70 kilometers away from Lin'an today. The new city will be named Lin'an and will still be the capital of Jiangsu and Zhejiang. All institutions in Jiangsu and Zhejiang,
Local group companies will be moved to the new city, and all residents will also be moved to the new city.
The plan for Lin'an New City is undoubtedly incredible, even earth-shattering.
But the whole process was executed extremely smoothly.
Every resident has received a large amount of compensation, which far exceeds the value of their place of residence. All household registrations will be retained with the establishment of the new city. All residents of the original Lin'an began to evacuate in batches, with unimaginable funds.
With the influx of people from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, Lin'an, which has gradually become an empty city, is constantly changing its appearance under the power of capital.
The new city has not yet arisen.
Lin'an has been officially renamed Sword God Realm.
The Sword God Realm does not belong to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, nor does it belong to the parliament.
This city is equivalent to a piece of private land bought from Zhongzhou.
When the Sword God Realm is transformed, it will become the center of the entire dark world, or in other words, the real headquarters of the Sword Dynasty.
In fact, after the residents were completely evacuated, Lin Qingming, the contemporary leader of the Sword Dynasty, had already arrived here. Following Lin Qingming, there were three pillars of the Sword Dynasty who had surpassed the peak invincibility: Shura, Xiaotian, and Jingzhe.
Then in the shortest possible time, the top leaders of the Sword Dynasty began to enter Central Continent from Europe, and all departments were completely moved over.
The dark world is raging.
Lin Qingming, the leader of the Sword Dynasty who already had the title of Sword Master, built two extremely luxurious villas near the West Lake.
One area became the residence of the senior officials of the Sword Dynasty.
And the other piece... has become the most special place in the entire Middle Continent, and even the entire dark world.
Especially because the people living in the second villa group...
Sixteen young princesses from ten European countries.
The daughters of various nobles and major financial groups.
Young and beautiful star.
An elegant and reserved lady.
They come from Central Continent, from Star Kingdom, from Europe, with different ages, different temperaments, and different roles. The total number of them is more than two hundred people.
The only thing they have in common is that they all once served the true master of the Sword Dynasty.
Not the Sword Saint Lin Qingming.
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It is Lin Qingming’s teacher, the sword god Li Dongcheng who is like a believer in the dark world.
Since officially leaving the Sword Dynasty, no one in the dark world has seen the sword god and CEO again.
Many people know that they are at Xihu Cemetery, but no one dares to disturb them.
The headquarters of the Sword Dynasty moved from Europe to Central Continent, and all kinds of noises were made, but the Sword God still guarded the cemetery silently, and no one was seen.
What does it really mean to not care?
It's truly casual, I don't even bother to refuse, I can come when I want, leave when I want, do whatever I want, as long as it doesn't disturb my world, others can do whatever they want and it has nothing to do with me.
The Li family has been destroyed.
The Wang family has disappeared.
The sanctuary has collapsed.
In the dark world, the Sword Dynasty became the supreme dynasty, and all forces in the entire dark world crouched in the shadow of the Sword Dynasty and obeyed the order of the Sword Dynasty.
As for the sword god who created all of this, it seems that all that is left in his world is the cemetery around him, which is less than fifty square kilometers.
There are only a few sporadic tombstones in the cemetery, very close to each other. The surrounding mountains and rivers, broken bridges, flying snow, and vast smoke are all the backdrop to these few tombstones.
There are two simple wooden houses on the island in the middle of the lake where the tombstone is located.
There is no TV, no games, no mobile phones here, the clear sky is filled with snowflakes, and the quiet island seems to be protected until the end of the world.
Li Dongcheng likes to sit in front of his parents' tombstones in a daze.
His daze was just a daze, without thoughts or even intuition. The sword energy emanated from his body in strands and dispersed into the wind and snow in the sky. He just sat quietly, motionless. If no one came,
If so, he could go all day, night, week and month without speaking or moving, just like a statue guarding a tombstone.
He doesn't want to eat, doesn't need to rest, has no anger, no happiness, and even hatred has disappeared. He is like a machine that has lost its instructions, running instinctively without knowing the meaning of its existence.
The wind and snow were dancing messily.
The clean tombstone stood in front of him and stared at him.
Even the breeze and falling snow are quiet between heaven and earth.
He sat silently, the endless emptiness and nothingness seemed to completely wrap him inside. He clearly existed, but there was an illusion that he would disappear at any time.
Slight footsteps sounded in the snow.
There is a familiar fragrance in the air.
Dongcheng Yue walked over carefully, sat down next to Li Dongcheng, snuggled into his arms naturally, and laughed softly: "Are you chatting with your uncle and aunt again?"
"without."
Li Dongcheng said softly: "I can't see her anymore."
He once said he saw his mother when they first came here a few months ago.
At that time, Li Dongcheng, who was originally like a zombie, seemed to come to life at that moment.
But that encounter was only for a moment after all.
In the following time, Li Dongcheng himself seemed to realize that it was his illusion, and his whole person fell silent again.
From that day on, he sat in front of the tombstone for several months, neither eating nor sleeping, just looking at the tombstone quietly, and that illusion never happened again.
"Probably never seen it..."
Li Dongcheng whispered: "It's all an illusion."
"no..."
Dong Chengyue's voice was soft: "They must exist. Do you remember that we seemed to have been to another time and space? It couldn't be an illusion, right? And that time a few months ago... Although I didn't see it,
Xiaoliu said that she also saw it. Isn't this evidence? Dongcheng, we were already in despair. Now that we have hope, we should hold on tightly. Maybe...
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We really will see them again one day."
Li Dongcheng hummed, and there was no expectation or disappointment in his voice.
Dong Chengyue gently stroked his face and said with a smile: "Would you like us to go out for a walk with you? If you are willing to take Xiaoliu with you, she will be very happy."
"Not going."
Li Dongcheng shook his head: "But... take her for a walk when you have time."
"Of course I want to stay with you."
Dongcheng Yue smiled brightly: "If you feel bored..."
She paused and blushed slightly: "Then let's have a child, shall we? Or if you don't want me to give birth to you, let Xiaoliu give birth to you. Ah, I heard that there are many women outside, you can choose from them.
One, they will also be very willing, some of them are still princesses."
"I am also a princess. Why does my sister want her husband to find an outsider?"
A voice suddenly sounded from behind.
The beautiful figure of the Sixth Princess of the God of War Realm floated quietly in the wind and snow. Looking at Dongcheng Yue, she puffed her mouth in disbelief.
Li Dongcheng remained motionless, as if he had automatically blocked all sounds.
The sixth princess landed on the other side of Li Dongcheng. She glanced at Li Dongcheng, suddenly raised her eyebrows slightly, and said, "Husband, how are you doing?"
"What's wrong?"
Dongcheng Yue was a little curious.
The Sixth Princess blinked and said with some uncertainty: "There seems to be something wrong with your husband's condition..."
"Someone stole my sword energy."
Li Dongcheng said calmly.
The expressions of the Sixth Princess and Dong Chengyue changed at the same time.
Standing at Li Dongcheng's current height, someone would actually steal a sword energy from him?
And the sword spirit is not a sword, it is an illusory thing. How was it stolen?
"Who did it?"
Dong Chengyue asked subconsciously.
"have no idea."
Li Dongcheng shook his head, he didn't know, and he didn't want to know, he just wanted to be secretive, so whatever.
This sword spirit must have been stolen for some time.
It was only today that he was fully utilized, and then he sensed a sword energy that could be restored quickly. He didn't bother to pursue anything at all.
"Husband, do you know you lost a sword energy?"
The eyes of the Sixth Princess sparkled slightly and her gaze was lively.
"Feel it a few hours ago."
Li Dongcheng said casually.
The Sixth Princess fell silent. He could only think of two people in Miracle City who could steal Li Dongcheng's sword energy.
The first one is his senior brother Xuanyuan Samsara.
The second one is herself.
She definitely didn't do this herself, so it would be obvious who took this sword energy.
As for who the sword energy was given to after it was taken away by Xuanyuan Samsara, and what it was done with, the Sixth Princess had a rough guess.
After all, she knew very well that in another time and space, she had a younger brother.
Li Dongcheng definitely felt the loss of the sword energy a few hours ago, which means that the sword energy officially started to take effect a few hours ago...
So...
Before she could come to a conclusion, the sixth princess suddenly raised her head.
Li Dongcheng raised his head almost at the same time as her and looked into the sky.
The wind howled.
Feixue became extremely chaotic without any warning.
A continuous buzz of sword energy suddenly sounded in the sky above Xihu Cemetery.
Surrounding the sky above Xihu, the sword energy belonging to Li Dongcheng seemed to be suppressed in an instant.
Right in front of Li Dongcheng, a transparent light door appeared in the air.
Before he could react, the light door suddenly expanded, and two figures rushed in from the other end of the door, one after the other.