klisemfg Chapter 1071 The constant crying is his heart-wrenching confession
Chapter 1071 The constant crying is his heart-wrenching confession
Ji Wushuang pushed the various small tribes in the world to move closer to the human imperial capital. After the human imperial capital accepted everyone's requests and goodwill, it also responded with olive branches and generosity.
This kind of interaction has led to unprecedented harmony among the various ethnic groups.
In the past, the demons and beastmen would have been wary of the human race's actions, thinking that the human race was maneuvering and uniting all walks of life to launch a plan against them.
But now, the demons and beastmen are not worried at all, and will even kindly escort some weak races so that they can successfully cross the chaotic and boundless void and reach the human imperial capital.
At the end, he also reminded them to "study hard" and "don't let His Highness down."
This "His Highness" of course refers to Ji Wushuang. In the eyes of the demons and beastmen, Ji Wushuang is not only the Highness of the human race, but also the Highness of their demon world and beast world.
How could a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, the Lord of the Four Beast Gods, not be considered the "Highness" of the Demon Realm and the Beast Realm?!
She is their Highness!
When the demons and beastmen called Ji Wushuang like this, the little Fusang tree became extremely anxious.
In its opinion, the Heavenly Dao of the Spirit World gave itself to Ji Wushuang because Ji Wushuang was the most trustworthy person in their spirit world. He was their little friend in the spirit world. How could he become someone else's prince?
Even if it is, he is the prince of the spiritual world!
But now it can't contact the spiritual world, so it's very anxious.
Ji Wushuang naturally sensed Fusangmu's emotions and thought it was worried about the spirit world, so he promised: "Don't worry, wait until the emperor comes back, and I will go to the spirit world with you, how about it?"
The spiritual world's Heavenly Dao closed suddenly. Although the Heavenly Dao of the God Realm, the Heavenly Dao of the Demon Realm and the Heavenly Dao of All Beasts said that he was fine, Ji Wushuang still decided to go and take a look.
The spiritual world is the birthplace of Taixu True Fire, Menghong True Fire, and Tianshui Origin. They have always fought alongside her to protect everything she cherishes. Similarly, she must also fight to protect their hometown.
Fusangmu was very happy to hear this and tried to get close to Ji Wushuang, but Jianmu was very jealous. "This green tea tree! If I had known it was such a tree, I shouldn't have saved it!"
However, before Ji Wushuang could return to Feng Ying, he received an unexpected guest.
Although that special "consciousness" swept over her, Ji Wushuang still recognized him.
She did not alarm anyone, but simply wrapped herself with the power of no restraint and followed the "traces" left by the other party.
Finally, the two flew through the chaotic void and layers of unknown star cemeteries, and landed on a small world that had turned into ruins.
There were rotten wood everywhere and dry bones everywhere. Death turned into thick, omnipresent darkness, which seemed to envelop all of Ji Wushuang's senses.
It was obvious that the other party knew she was coming, even though she had wrapped herself in the power of no restraint.
Ji Wushuang simply released the power of no connection, slowly walked out of the darkness, and looked at the figure in front of him with sharp eyes.
"coming?"
The man spoke softly and turned slowly, his snow-white eyes silently turning to Ji Wushuang, his eyes as dark and lifeless as always.
Ji Wushuang had seen these eyes many times...
In the past, she was very curious. Why was this pair of eyes that could devour everything so cold, so struggling, and occasionally filled with hatred, as if they wanted to kill her, still willing to teach her swordsmanship?
Xuanyuan Zhu did not have the talent for swordsmanship, he used a halberd, so he seemed to be teaching Xuanyuan Zhu swordsmanship, but in fact he was teaching her who was following beside him.
This was the first time the man "spoke" to her. His voice was low and hoarse, with an unconcealable heavy breath.
Ji Wushuang said calmly, "You came to me to kill me again? Unfortunately, I have already repaid your kindness in my last life, so this time... I will not surrender."
As he spoke, Ji Wushuang drew out Meng Hong, and the sword energy surged, forcing back the death energy around him.
"If you want to fight, then fight."
She stood in the center of the decaying earth, like a tough and beautiful branch growing out of the mud and death, full of vitality...
The man looked at Ji Wushuang quietly for a long time before he tore off his mask and cloak, revealing an old, white-haired face.
"You...how..."
"Hehe..." The man was none other than Xuanyuan Shou.
The person who taught Ji Wushuang swordsmanship but never said a word to her.
In the past, Xuanyuan Shou was undoubtedly an unparalleled handsome man, with an upright figure, sharp temperament, picturesque face, and sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes.
But now the old man’s face is full of wrinkles, and even his eyelashes are pale as snow, as if he will melt between heaven and earth if he is not careful.
"Shouldn't you be happy that I've become like this? Ji Wushuang..."
Xuanyuan Shou spoke lightly. She didn't know if it was Ji Wushuang's illusion, but she even heard self-mockery in his voice.
Ji Wushuang frowned and asked, "So you knew your time was up and came here to pay for your sins?"
"Sin?"
"Sin..."
“It’s… a sin…”
Xuanyuan Shou murmured to himself, his tone filled with unspeakable bitterness.
"It is indeed... a sin..."
"It's a sin that I can never redeem in my lifetime..."
……
Xuanyuan Shou laughed for a long time, and finally stepped towards Ji Wushuang. He spread out his palm, and a black box suddenly appeared. The faint smell of blood kept drilling into Ji Wushuang's nose, making her heartbeat disordered.
"Puff thump thump thump..."
"Puff thump thump thump..."
……
Ji Wushuang quickly calmed his beating heart and asked as if he was facing a formidable enemy, "What is in here?"
Xuanyuan Shou raised his white pupils and said in a voice that was bone-chillingly cold: "Whatever I took from you back then, I will give back to you now."
Xuanyuan Shou was one of the executioners who strangled the "Immortal Sword Master" and naturally divided her body.
And what he took away wasn't just some "leftovers", but the heart of the "Immortal Sword Master"...
The most important thing that carries her life, luck, and merit.
Ji Wushuang's restless "heart" was silently telling this.
In the box...
It’s her, the heart of the “Immortal Sword Master”!
Ji Wushuang's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and she decisively attacked with a sword towards Xuanyuan Shou. Not only did she want to crush the heart of the "Immortal Sword Master", she also wanted to take Xuanyuan Shou's life!
The sword energy came rushing towards him, but Xuanyuan Shou not only did not dodge, but also showed a relieved and relieved smile on his face.
"Boom!"
The heart, along with Xuanyuan Shou's arm, was crushed into dust by Ji Wushuang's sword energy. The terrifying murderous intent spread like a meat grinder, about to devour Xuanyuan Shou as well. At this moment, the ground beneath Ji Wushuang's feet shook...
The earth, wasteland, mud, dead branches, bones, etc., everything piled up automatically and blocked Ji Wushuang's sword.
Logically speaking, these things could not stop Ji Wushuang at all. If Ji Wushuang wanted to, she could even split the entire small world with one sword.
But unfortunately, Ji Wushuang's sword energy could not cut them, and even slowly merged with the earth.
Ji Wushuang was startled and quickly retracted his sword energy, causing the earth to tremble as well.
It gently pushed Ji Wushuang back and built layers of high walls around Xuanyuan Shou.
Xuanyuan Shou looked at the earthen wall, tears welling up uncontrollably...
Drops of tears fell into the black mud, and because it was so hot, it even made small pits.
"Clap clap clap..."
Ji Wushuang didn't expect that human tears could be so turbulent and silent. He just stood there in a daze, not knowing whether he should strike out with the second sword.
Soon, black soil and mud surrounded the heart fragments of the "Immortal Sword Master" and piled up in front of Ji Wushuang.
Before Ji Wushuang could react, she suddenly felt something gently touching her head, as if apologizing.
Ji Wushuang quickly looked up and found that it was a "mud hand" made of earth and mud. He felt numb for a moment.
I don’t know whether I should be surprised that the earth is alive, or worried that my head is covered in mud.
In the end, Ji Wushuang chose to burn the heart of the "Immortal Sword Master" first.
This thing should have been returned to the stars long ago.
When Meng Hong's true fire devoured it, Xuanyuan Shou in the distance suddenly rushed over like crazy, trying to save the heart fragment with his only remaining hand...
But this is Meng Hong's true fire. The reason why it is called the number one spiritual fire on the list of strange fires in heaven and earth is because it can not only burn the tangible, but also burn the intangible, everything in this broken heart.
Whether it's grudges or not.
Cause and effect.
All gone with the wind...
Xuanyuan Shou didn't touch anything, only his fingertips pierced through the heat of the flames, constantly tormenting his soul.
"Do not--"
"Do not--"
"No—please—"
The man's broken and shrill voice continued to echo, making the small world, which was already shrouded in death, even more suffocating and depressing.
The constant crying was his heart-wrenching confession.
Ji Wushuang could only watch silently, because if she raised her sword to kill someone, the land would stop her.
In the end, Ji Wushuang simply sat down on the ground and waited for him to cry.
Maybe once he finished crying, she could leave here?
Ji Wushuang waited and waited, and suddenly she felt sleepy. She tried hard to open her eyes, but she couldn't resist the invasion of the endless mist, and slowly fell into a deep sleep...
Before falling asleep, Ji Wushuang vaguely saw Tianyantu rushing towards him with all his might and grabbing him.
【Don’t sleep, Ji Wushuang! 】
Don’t sleep…
[Idiot! What if you die while sleeping?]
【Fool--】
In the end, Tianyan failed to prevent Ji Wushuang from falling into the "fog", and it was so angry that it jumped up and down.
Ji Wushuang, this unlucky kid, even got caught like this?!
It's ok!
It wanted to see, with Tian Yan around, who would dare to so brazenly "invade" Ji Wushuang's sea of consciousness!!!
Come on horseback!
Ouch!
When the Lord of the Underworld is not around, it will protect Ji Wushuang!!!
But as the "fog" gradually became the picture, Tianyan was also confused.
[Ah… This is…]