Finally, the blood-red water covered his head, and the last sight of the world was only the boundless vast sky. The conversation between the boy and the girl ended, and the world suddenly became deathly silent.
After sinking into the sea, all the light disappeared, leaving only pure darkness. Loneliness, silence, and coldness, like the feeling of death. Han Yi thought in his heart. It would be good to die like this. I have never belonged to this place anyway.
world.
Yes, I don't belong to this world, the earth, that is the world that belongs to me, but I'm afraid no one there remembers me.
"Han Yi."
"Han Yi——"
Who is it, who is calling me? He opened his eyes suddenly, trying to find the person calling him from the darkness. It seemed to be a girl's voice, exactly the same as the girl's voice in the conversation.
Why does she know my name?
Why is her voice so familiar?
He really wanted to ask the girl, do we know each other? What is your name? He also wanted to say to the girl, your voice is nice, your dreams are cute, I can also open a convenience store and treat you to a lot of food.
It doesn’t matter if you eat a lot of snacks for a lifetime.
Tears flowed out of his eyes silently, like stars rising in the blood-red sea, and the darkness was dispersed by the stars.
"Youran."
"Youran——"
He shouted loudly and stretched out his hand desperately, trying to grab the girl's hand.
"Pa—" A hand really stretched out and grabbed him. It was warm, soft, and familiar. The girl pulled him to her side, with her usual cheerful smile on her face.
"Han Yi, I'm still waiting for you, waiting for you to come back and open a convenience store for me. So if you want to survive, you must survive."
The girl held his face and kissed his lips gently.
The girl turned into white light, dispersing the darkness of the world. Even the bloody sea was evaporated, the mist filled the air, and the sky was filled with stars.
"Don't worry, I have never forgotten my promise. I will listen to you and live on no matter how difficult it is."
On the eighth floor of the sword tower, Han Yi shed tears but smiled on his face.
The blood-red brilliance seemed to be suppressed, and the will to kill roared unwillingly, like a wild beast. Han Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and the majesty of the emperor rose to the sky. Purple light flashed, and Ziwei Zhenqi came out from his body.
The blood-red cross marks are replaced by purple star patterns.
At this moment, no matter how much the will to kill resisted, it was of no avail. It was completely suppressed and could only obey Han Yi's will.
Han Yi held the long sword in his hand and took a deep breath to calm down his mood. It had been a long, long time since he thought of Youran. He put that girl deepest in his heart and refused to touch her because he was afraid that he would be affected by this.
Assimilated into the cold and cruel world, one day she no longer even cares.
"Fortunately, my heart hasn't changed yet."
He said something inaudibly and stepped out. The will to kill and the majesty of the emperor surged out, crushing towards the two white-clothed puppets on the opposite side like a frenzy.
The white-clothed puppets were not to be outdone. They seemed to be aware of Han Yi's changes at this moment. They stood one behind the other, their sword intent surged, and they actually merged into one.
Strong winds high in the sky gathered from all directions, and the clouds were pulled along, causing huge waves to rise with those strong winds.
"roar--"
A white cloud dragon appeared, with a size of tens of thousands of meters, entrenched in the sky, exuding terrifying majesty.
As the puppet in white thrust out his sword, the white cloud dragon swooped down and opened its mouth to swallow Han Yi completely.
"The Sword Intention of the Wind."
Han Yi saw the huge dragon formed by white clouds rushing towards him with strong winds. He didn't look panic at all. He jumped up, his killing will was activated to the extreme, and the wheel-killing sword turned into a blood-red light blade.
"Slay the dragon."
The wheel-killing sword slashed down, the killing sword intent was extremely concentrated, and a bloody sword thread flashed past.
"Roar——" Yunlong let out a shrill wail, his body split from the middle, and disappeared suddenly.
Han Yi landed on the ground and rushed out, slashing with his long sword, and the killing sword intent turned into a blood-red sword curtain surrounding him.
The white-clothed puppets came towards him, and the sword intention of the wind turned into a cyan sword curtain. They attacked Han Yi from the left to the right, and in an instant, the sword curtains collided.
"Boom boom boom——"
Explosions continued one after another, and the sword curtain formed by the sword intention of the wind was torn open by Han Yi's sword curtain. Countless bloody sword lights struck the white-clothed puppets, directly blasting them into powder.
The seemingly long battle actually only happened in a blink of an eye. From Han Yi waking up to defeating the two white-clothed puppets, it only took a short breath.
Suddenly, a white light fell from the sky, fell on Han Yi, and sucked him in. After experiencing a long period of darkness, Han Yi's eyes slowly lit up.
Seeing the surrounding scene clearly, he was slightly shocked. At this time, he was suddenly in the endless starry sky, surrounded by stars of different colors, and under his feet, there was a pair of stars completely composed of stars.
The pattern of stars is endless, with no end in sight.
"Congratulations, you have passed the first eight floors of the Tianji Sword Tower."
A slightly old voice sounded in the endless starry sky, as if it was everywhere. Han Yi frowned and became wary. After entering the Tianji Sword Tower, this was the second guy he met who could talk, or who had
Self-willed guy.
Buzz, suddenly the surrounding stars erupted with a burst of bright light, and the light streams gathered together to form a middle-aged man. But it seemed that the middle-aged man had long silver hair, exuding a little bit of starlight.
He was wearing a silver robe, walking in the void, strolling over, and soon appeared in front of Han Yi.
"A bit older, but not bad at all." The silver-haired middle-aged man saw Han Yi's appearance clearly and said with a smile.
"Are you the gatekeeper on the ninth floor of the Tianji Sword Tower?" Han Yi narrowed his eyes and asked.
"Yes, I am the gatekeeper of the ninth floor." The silver-haired middle-aged man said, continued to look at Han Yi a few times, and said softly, "You have condensed the sword soul." But he shook his head again,
"It's a pity that you can't master it yet."
"Yes, that's why I came here."
"It seems that you are not from the God's Realm." The silver-haired middle-aged man's eyes narrowed, and Han Yi's heart tightened. He felt like he had been completely seen through by the silver-haired middle-aged man.
"Hey, that's-" The silver-haired middle-aged man seemed to have discovered something on Han Yi's body, and his face suddenly became serious, "Haha, hahaha, I didn't expect that you actually got it. In this way, then
There is a plan to deal with this calamity."
"Little guy, how about we make a deal?"
"Trade, another trade." Han Yi looked at the silver-haired middle-aged man and muttered secretly, "Why do these old guys like doing deals so much?"
He came to the Xuanling Realm from the earth because of a transaction, and then the appearance of Jiufang Bu brought a second transaction to the Han family. It can be said that he is here today entirely because of those transactions.
One transaction after another.
"It is said that time travelers have golden fingers. I originally thought that the Space-Time Mirror was my golden finger, but this golden finger is completely useless. It cannot increase experience or combat power, and it cannot even be relied upon to save lives. Now it seems, is it possible?
Is my golden finger a good trader? How many more trades will it take to reach the peak? "
Han Yi thought wildly in his mind, and then looked squarely at the silver-haired old man opposite him. Thinking about it this way, he was somewhat looking forward to what the old guy was going to do with him.
"I wonder what deal the senior wants to do with the junior?"
"It's a very simple thing for you. It has something to do with giving you something in your hand." The silver-haired middle-aged man looked at Han Yi with burning eyes. He waved his hand, and a starlight flew into Han Yi's mind and turned into
Lots and lots of pictures.
Those pictures clearly described another world completely different from the Xuanling World. Before Han Yi had time to take a closer look, all the pictures disappeared.
"That's -" Before the picture disappeared, something was deeply imprinted in his mind. He was startled and suddenly opened his eyes to look at the silver-haired middle-aged man with deep vigilance in his eyes.
"How's it going? Is this what you've been looking for?"
"What is that place?"
"Don't you have the answer in your heart?" The silver-haired middle-aged man chuckled.
"God's Domain."
It is indeed the realm of gods. In those scenes, Han Yi also saw the sight of thousands of people worshiping. The phantoms of gods stood in the sky and the earth, filling every inch of space with majesty, making it impossible for people to look directly or stand, and could only bow their heads and kneel in worship.
"Senior, what do you need from me? And what can you give me?"
"I can give you what you need most now and help you completely master the power of the sword soul."
"I passed the test and can master the power of the sword soul." Han Yi frowned.
"No, as long as I help you, you don't need to pass the test. I can directly inspire your sword soul and even make it stronger."
"Senior let me see where it is, do you want me to hand over my belongings?" Han Yi said in a serious tone, ready to take action if there was any disagreement.
"No, on the contrary, I want you to snatch that thing from the hands of the gods."
"Senior, you overestimate me, right? If you steal something from the hands of the Gods, aren't you going to die?"
"Boy, I'm not asking you to go now. It won't be too late to go when you have the strength." The silver-haired middle-aged man rolled his eyes, "You can get that thing, which means you have great luck.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have met me.”
"Uh, so senior, you are my big opportunity." Han Yi curled his lips.
"Nonsense." The silver-haired middle-aged man glared, "With my help, you will not only be able to fully master the power of the sword soul, but your understanding of the way of the sword will also be improved."
"Senior, it's still too dangerous for me to go to God's Domain to grab things. I think you should change your conditions."
"Bad boy, do you think the conditions I offered are not enough? That's all, there's no point in keeping those things anyway, so I might as well give them to you."
The silver-haired middle-aged man raised his hand again and fired a beam of silver light, which penetrated Han Yi's forehead, and another message appeared. It was an address, the Starfall Cave in the Eastern Demon Region.