The Ancient Sacred Divine Mountain was completely silent.
Yu Mu seemed to have seen through everything. He was always with his child day and night, as if nothing had anything to do with him.
Year after year passed.
Zhu Ziyin never left the divine mountain.
He had already tried to escape from here seven hundred times!
This was a stubborn and rebellious child. The more one tried to stop him, the more he wanted to do it.
Unfortunately.
His enemy was Long Chen, and Long Chen was the master of a realm.
Every time Zhu Ziyin stepped into the range of the divine mountain, he would immediately reappear at the top of the mountain.
Long Chen watched Zhu Ziyin being sent back to the divine mountain, and suddenly thought of someone.
That person was probably even more stubborn than Zhu Ziyin.
That person was Jian Shisan!
Jian Shisan had separated from Long Chen and the others in the name of swordsmanship. In the blink of an eye, there had been no news of him.
This feeling was somewhat wrong.
After all, according to Jian Shisan's personality, unless he died, all the powerful swordsmen in the entire chaotic starry sky were bound to be defeated by him.
He might be the best person to refine the power of Hong Meng!
Long Chen disappeared on the spot. No one knew where he would appear.
The moment he stopped, even he himself was completely stunned.
The scene in front of him was very different from what he had imagined Jian Shisan to live in.
There was only a bamboo house here, located upstream of a stream. The mountain range was covered with a rare blue-patterned plum blossom.
Long Chen slowly walked towards the house.
He sensed that there was only one person inside, and it was a woman.
The woman seemed to have noticed Long Chen walking out of the house. When she saw Long Chen's appearance, her face instantly turned pale, and she retreated to the wall of the house.
After a few breaths, she reacted and hurriedly bowed to Long Chen, saying, "This little girl pays her respects to the Realm Master …"
She had never seen Long Chen before.
But she had seen the supreme statue in the chaotic starry sky!
She had never thought that the Realm Lord would grace her with his presence.
Long Chen looked at the woman deeply, as if he knew everything about her. Then, he said lightly, "I'm here to look for Jian Shisan. He should be in the forest behind the house."
He didn't seem to have any intention of entering the forest. Instead, he waved his hand and a set of tables and chairs appeared in front of him. He then sat down and waited.
The woman remained kneeling on the ground, not daring to move at all.
Long Chen didn't seem to have any intention of letting him get up. He even glanced at him from time to time.
A moment later.
Sure enough, Jian Shisan emerged from the hills behind the house. The firewood on his back was as tall as a small hill.
Long Chen's attention was not on the mountain, but on his hands.
His right hand, which had once held onto the hilt of his sword without regard for his life, was now holding a rusty black iron hatchet!
Jian Shisan was startled when he saw Long Chen. He bowed from afar and shouted, "Greetings, Master!"
Long Chen snorted and looked back at the woman. "What, is this the sword you've cultivated?"
Jian Shisan seemed to have sensed Long Chen's thoughts.
He quickly stood up and walked to the woman's side, pulling her up. He smiled and said, "You don't have to be so reserved. He's my Master …"
The woman stood up and nodded. Her every movement was beautiful and moving.
Long Chen stared at the woman and suddenly said coldly, "Did I allow you to get up?"
Plop!
The woman knelt down on the ground again, as if a mountain was pressing down on her shoulders.
At the same time.
Long Chen stared at Jian Shisan. "I'm asking you, where's the sword you've cultivated?"
Jian Shisan looked at Long Chen's anger and shook his head. "I don't cultivate the sword anymore. Otherwise, why wouldn't I have gone to Master's battle with the Realm Lord …"
The two of them had walked all the way here.
Whether it was the battle of the peak in the Corpse World or the battle of life and death, Jian Shisan had crossed the boundary to come.
All of this was still vivid in Long Chen's mind.
Long Chen took a deep breath and stared at the woman. "You gave up cultivating the sword because of this woman? Do you know him? "
The woman's face was extremely pale. Her body couldn't help but tremble violently because of fear.
Jian Shisan quickly knelt on the ground and hugged her.
"Master, you're exaggerating. Whether I cultivate the sword or not has nothing to do with him. This is also my personal matter!" Jian Shisan's voice gradually lowered.
Long Chen stared at the woman with burning eyes and said coldly, "You don't know. Let me tell you. I can show you her entire life!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
Long Chen's eyes outlined the outline of the light. In an instant, endless Dao laws interweaved in the sky, drawing the momentum of heaven and earth.
The woman's figure turned into an illusion.
Whoosh!
The moment the woman's figure appeared, Jian Shisan's hatchet was already stained with blood.
He didn't cultivate the sword anymore.
But his speed was still not slow. At least, he dug out his own eyes in front of Long Chen!
Long Chen stared at this scene in a daze. His mind fell to the bottom and he only felt empty.
The scene in the sky gradually disappeared without a trace. He stared at Jian Shisan who had lost his eyes and said in a deep voice, "You disappoint me. I'll give you 30 years. If you can't pass this tribulation, I'll personally send you to your grave!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
Long Chen's figure had disappeared.
Jian Shisan nestled in the woman's arms and bowed deeply to the place where Long Chen originally stood.
The woman's voice was so low that it couldn't be heard. "You, why do you have to do this for me? Even if you see my past, it's okay … "
Jian Shisan shook his head and said, "Your past should be told to me personally. It won't be too late to tell me when you feel it's appropriate."
The woman covered her mouth and giggled. She looked at the place where Long Chen disappeared, but there was still some fear in her eyes.
Jian Shisan was still holding the hatchet in his hand. The blood on it seemed to still be warm.
The recovery speed of his self-mutilated eyes was surprisingly slow under the effects of his divine power.
The woman beside him even joked with him, "You look pretty good like this."
"Really? Then I'll just be blind! "
He still remembered that day when the woman said that his sword dance was too ugly. He threw away the sword in his hand and forgot the sword in his heart.
At this moment, he only had the hatchet in his hand and the woman beside him in his heart.
He could live without his sword, but he couldn't live without her!
… …
Long Chen returned to the Divine Mountain.
So many years had passed.
For the first time, he was furious.
A loud roar shook the entire chaotic starry sky. It made the Chaotic Gods of the five major galaxies tremble in fear and panic.
After the roar, the faces of Ye Hailan and Qing Xuan appeared in his mind. Then he smiled bitterly.
Compared to Jian Shisan, he was really much luckier.
The woman he loved was at least worth protecting with his life, but the woman Jian Shisan loved would only take his life!
Over the next few days, the Master of Saint Emperor Gu and the others discussed with Long Chen again to release the restrictions on Hong Meng's power. But Long Chen refused again.
He left the Divine Mountain after giving some instructions and returned to the blue planet.
He was ready to face all of this.
Before the storm.
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