Strong winds were blowing, and swords and swords were clashing.
Riven didn't understand what qualifications she had to hold a sword. The person she wanted to die should be killed instead of resisting.
It seems that there is something in her heart that she can't let go of...
The Noxian magic attached to the rune sword began to be unable to withstand it, and it made a buzzing sound. In an instant, the broken sword body turned into countless fragments and scattered around.
"No!" Riven noticed a small fragment shooting towards a dark place, and she instantly dropped the sword in her hand.
Over there is the old man who came to save her, and this small fragment can instantly harvest the old man's life. But when such a tragedy is about to happen again, Riven feels helpless.
A wall of wind suddenly appeared out of thin air, binding the life-threatening talisman in the air.
"You are so lucky." Yasuo shouted with deep eyes and rapid breathing, "I am here..."
Riwen hurriedly ran to the old man and hugged her. Seeing that the old man was safe and sound, her suddenly beating heart calmed down.
"It seems that you have found the path to self-salvation." Yasuo walked over and picked up the fragments of the blade on the ground, seeming to be laughing at himself.
"I'm sorry." Riven lowered her head, not daring to look directly into Yasuo's eyes.
"No need to apologize. It is my responsibility to protect Elder Suma. If I had been there at that time...he would not have to die." Yasuo said in a deep voice. He looked at the fragments in his hand and finally had the courage to face his inner demons. "In the end, Suma
The elder's death is my fault."
"It's such a great honor for you to admit your fault." The old man said with a pleased tone.
"Glory has left me long ago, but my road will never stop." Riven felt Yasuo's ethereal aura, like the wind between heaven and earth.
At this moment, Yasuo gave people the impression of hiding his sword in a sheath, his aura was extremely restrained, and he seemed to be returning to his original nature.
"Riven needs to get rid of you." Yasuo said in a calm voice.
Riven raised her head numbly and looked at Yasuo with confusion.
"Dev, come here." Yasuo waved to the man in the dark.
A skinny little girl with confused eyes walked out slowly.
"Which family is this girl from?" The old man suddenly felt distressed.
"My friend asked me to find a good family to adopt her," Yasuo said straightforwardly.
"This friend of yours is irresponsible. You really are not worthy of being a parent!" The old man was a little angry. How could any parent treat their children like this?
"Her parents are dead." Yasuo said, "My friend doesn't have the energy to raise her..."
"What?!" The old man opened his eyes wide and exclaimed to shut up.
"Child, come to grandpa." The old man waved to Dave with a kind face.
Dev did not move, but looked at Yasuo as if asking him, then she saw Yasuo nodded, and then walked over cautiously.
"Child, what's your name?" the old man asked.
"Dev." Dave said timidly.
"Where did you live before?" the old man continued to ask.
"Zu An." Dave suddenly lowered his head and murmured.
Zuan...
This notorious place can be said to make everyone talk about it.
Riven instantly remembered the bad memories, the souls of her former comrades were wailing, and the betrayal of Noxus was like a nightmare.
"My friend just went to Zaun, and when he came back, he took this little girl with him." Yasuo suddenly explained.
"That couple?" Riwen asked tentatively.
"They are not a couple... In fact, I don't know what their relationship is..." Yasuo said with some uncertainty, "However, this child is not suitable for me..."
Yasuo's meaning was already obvious, and Riven set her sights on Dave. This little girl was now like a falling leaf, letting the rain and wind blow her away.
The death of her parents closed her heart. Riven saw a similar shadow of herself in this little girl, but was she qualified to adopt this child?
"It's up to you." Yasuo naturally saw Riven's concerns and said forcefully.
Then Yasuo turned around and left, just like the free wind, unfettered and drifting.
…
Sirana Monastery is built on the last mountain range of Larin Island. The road from the foot of the mountain to the monastery is entirely composed of stone stairs.
Halfway up the mountain, clouds and mist shrouded the stone stairs leading to Sirana Monastery, making it difficult to see the road. It also obscured the specific road to the monastery.
There is also magic that affects the soul on the stone stairs. If you are not determined, you will never find the way to the monastery.
But today there were two monks on both sides of the stone stairs at the foot of the mountain, seemingly waiting for someone.
This is a command from a symbol of the Ionian spirit.
"Lux, we're here." Su Li came to the foot of the mountain and looked up at the monastery obscured by clouds and mist.
Lux nodded, she seemed not to have gotten over the sadness of parting yet.
"Two travelers, please come with me." The monk, who had been waiting for a long time, said respectfully with a calm face and no sign of neglect.
"The perception is good, he actually knows that we are coming." Su Li said loudly, "Lead the way. We are tired from the fatigue of driving and horses along the way today, so please take us to rest first."
The monk lowered his head, even though he was dissatisfied with Su Li in his heart, he did not show it.
When they came out, the abbot of the monastery told them not to neglect themselves. They were distinguished guests and they must fulfill their requests to the letter.
"By the way, don't take a detour." Su Li said with a half-smile.
There was a wave of excitement in the hearts of the two monks. They didn't say anything, they just looked at each other in surprise.
"Do you know why you can't make progress? It's just that you have too many small thoughts, you don't do things honestly enough, and you don't have a generous mentality. You cover up and do obscene things that go against your own will." Su Li said with a half-smile, "Xiu
To cultivate the heart, what you cultivate is to understand your thoughts."
"Laity, that's enough." A voice floated from a distance, solemn and ethereal, and seemed to be able to purify people's souls.
"I'm very tired today. Let's talk about it tomorrow. I'm not in a hurry anyway." Su Li said loudly.
"Of course you can. The rest room has been arranged."
"Lead the way." Su Li looked at the two monks in a daze and shouted.
The two monks came to their senses in a daze, looked at Su Li with disbelief, and then hurriedly saluted Su Li, as if apologizing for their behavior just now.
"Please come with me."
Stepping up the stone stairs, the Sirana Monastery, which was originally hidden by the clouds and mist, was now fully revealed, like a guiding light. All the tests originally set for the seekers seemed to have lost their effect.
In a short time, with Su Li's blessing, he had arrived at the gate of the monastery. A huge statue of the saint stood in front of the door, making the entire monastery look majestic.
A solemn and sacred woman is standing under the statue of the god, with her eyes closed tightly and her hands clasped together. The aura of sanctity and majesty permeates the air, making people dare not feel blasphemous.