The black figure had landed. The battle had begun.
However, Yun Qingwu only waited. She did not give any orders. She looked sad, but she did not feel helpless.
Time passed by very quickly. The time it took for an incense stick to burn had passed, and then an hour had passed. The sounds of fighting rose and fell, and miserable screams echoed in their ears.
One by one, the demons fell to the ground.
They had fearful expressions on their faces, but none of them cried for help. Not a single Demon soldier cried for help from the start.
None of them blamed Yun Qingwu for not giving orders.
The black figure charged through the ranks of the demon soldiers. The cold blades were like the scythe of the Grim Reaper. Countless demon soldiers fell to the ground, their blood staining the ground.
Close to a hundred demon domain chiefs and vice domain chiefs gritted their teeth and resisted the crisscrossing shadows. Their bodies flickered with different colors, and the demon eyes on their foreheads shone with the brilliance of the stars in the sky.
The night was no longer as dark as it used to be.
A ray of white rose from the horizon. That was the light of dawn.
This night passed very slowly. Countless lives disappeared in this night. However, this night also passed very quickly. This was because the moment you closed your eyes, you had already arrived in another world.
There was an eerie silence on the walls of the Iron Hill Settlement.
Countless pairs of eyes looked at the demon soldiers fighting against the black figures. They did not speak. They just watched and waited.
Just like the white figure waiting in the night wind on the battlefield.
It was a long white dress. As the wind blew, it made a slight sound. It was like a blooming white lotus flower. In this dark night, the dark shadow, and the dark shadow's armor, it was very eye-catching.
At this moment...
A ray of light lit up not too far away from Yun Qingwu.
It was a ray of blue light, as blue as the sky. It was so pure.
In the light, a sky-blue robe fluttered and made rustling sounds. A wrinkled face raised its head and looked at the faintly white sky.
On that face, there was a pair of soulless eyes that were like black holes.
There was also a symbol above the eyes. It was a symbol that seemed to be carved on the forehead. It was a simple symbol, but it gave off a strange feeling.
It was as if the symbol encompassed everything in the world.
But now …
The rune was slowly changing.
Specks of light condensed around the rune. As the light condensed, the rune became more and more complicated.
It was a new life.
From nothing to something, from simplicity to complexity.
Countless rays of light gathered on the rune, and the light became brighter and brighter.
It was as if that was all things.
The change of all things.
Or perhaps it was a reincarnation from life to death, and from death to life.
As the characters changed, the light became brighter and brighter …
…
The silence of the Iron Hill Settlement was broken.
Countless gazes shifted from the black figure to the resplendent light. Every single gaze was filled with shock.
"Canyang!"
"Could it be, Canyang..."
"This is impossible!"
Voices rang out one after another, and every voice contained an indescribable emotion. It was an extremely complicated emotion.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, a loud buzzing sound suddenly rang out. It was like a low hum between the heavens and earth, or rather, a tremor that shook the heavens and earth.
At the same time.
A ray of light lit up the sky.
It was a ray of golden light, a ray of golden light that shone through the pure blue. It was bright and dazzling, almost illuminating the entire sky.
"Master!" Yun Qingwu's voice rang out.
She did not speak when the black figure descended from the sky. She did not speak when the countless demon soldiers fell to the ground.
However, when the golden light shone, she opened her mouth.
However …
But she only said two words.
Master.
As she said that, two drops of crystal-like tears rolled down from the corners of Yun Qingwu's eyes and fell to the ground slowly along her beautiful face.
The ground was stained red with blood.
Of course, Yun Qingwu's tears did not splash on the ground. When the two drops of tears fell to the ground, they were slowly buried by the dust and blood.
It was completely silent.
However, Canyang had already turned his head around.
He slowly turned his gaze towards Yun Qingwu. His pair of empty eyes stared at Yun Qingwu. There was no light in his eyes.
But …
There was a silent message in his eyes.
Just like the complicated golden symbol on Canyang's forehead.
From simple to complex.
It was changing silently, but it was a new life. And in this new life, it seemed to be telling a story of the past, or rather, it was narrating a piece of the heart.
"Good disciple!" Canyang spoke. His voice was equally hoarse and weak.
However, all of the demon soldiers and Domain Chiefs turned to look at Canyang, even though it was just a quick glance.
Because …
They knew very well …
Even though Yun Qingwu had always addressed Canyang as master, Canyang had always addressed her as Qingwu, not disciple.
Disciple.
This was a phrase that almost all teachers would repeat frequently.
But Canyang had never addressed her as such.
Even when Yun Qingwu knelt down to acknowledge him as her master, Canyang had never addressed her as such. He had only addressed her by her name.
But now, Canyang addressed her as such.
This was the first time in more than a decade that Canyang had addressed her as such.
His voice was not loud.
However, it drowned out all the sounds of fighting on the battlefield. It was like a father whispering in his daughter's ear, shaking everyone's heart.
At a certain moment, everyone had an illusion. It was a kind of illusion that they found peace amidst the noise. It was as if the sounds of fighting had suddenly disappeared.
Yun Qingwu did not speak, but the tears in her eyes flowed once more.
Initially, Ping Yang's face was filled with rage and anxiety.
However, at this moment, the anger and impatience on her face also disappeared, leaving behind only shock and worry, a worry that originated from the bottom of her heart.
She looked at Canyang, her lips parted and trembled. She was afraid.
Ping Yang had never felt such fear before.
Chi Guyan had let go of Canyang.
She did not try to restrain Yun Qingwu. In fact, when she saw the golden glow on Canyang's forehead, she had let go.
This was an unwise move.
But …
She had done it.
Canyang began to walk slowly towards Yun Qingwu.
He was walking very slowly.
The skinny figure looked like he could be blown away by the wind at any time. Every step he took made a rustling sound on the ground.
However, at that moment...
No one tried to stop him. Not even Chi Guyan.
Chi Guyan did not stop Canyang. Instead, she took a step back and stood quietly beside Ping Yang, allowing him to get closer and closer.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the air seemed to be still.
After some time...
Canyang walked to Yun Qingwu's side.
He raised his skinny arm and placed it on the top of Yun Qingwu's head. He stroked Yun Qingwu's beautiful black hair like a father grooming his daughter's hair.
The golden glow on Canyang's forehead shone.
The blue glow on Canyang's body had disappeared. His blue robes were no longer glowing, but the golden glow on his forehead was even more dazzling.
"Take them back." Canyang said softly as he looked at Yun Qingwu, his eyes filled with reluctance.
Yun Qingwu looked at Canyang, tears welling up in her eyes. She did not reply, biting her lip as tears rolled down her cheeks.
"If only I could really see you... that would be great..." Canyang's expression was a little forlorn, like the last rays of the setting sun.
Yun Qingwu remained silent.
However, her body trembled uncontrollably. She bit her lip, causing blood to trickle down from the corner of her mouth.
"Call me Master one more time." Canyang combed Yun Qingwu's hair gently, smoothing out her messy hair.
"Mas... Master!" Yun Qingwu looked at the wrinkled face in front of her. Her body was trembling so violently that she choked on her words.
"Mm, what a good disciple, what a good disciple!" Canyang nodded.
He murmured to himself, almost as if he was saying the most reluctant words in the world. At the same time, he stood up slowly.
His hunched back slowly straightened.
"Kacha kacha!" The sound of bones cracking rang out from Canyang's body. It sounded like his bones were being reborn.
At the same time, Canyang's wrinkled face began to crack. Perhaps it was because of his bones, or perhaps something else.
Regardless...
Piece by piece, white skin began to fall off his face.
And the strange thing was …
When the skin fell off, there was no bright red flesh and blood as expected. There was only a new layer of skin, and it was bright and clean.
It was like a newborn baby's skin.
As the skin on his face began to show, Canyang's arms began to thicken. His skinny palms began to tear through his wrinkled skin.
His sturdy muscles began to show.
"Kacha kacha!" The sound of bones cracking filled the air.
At that moment, all eyes were on Canyang.
In the Iron Hill Settlement...
Xing Yuanguo and Xing Qingsui clenched their fists when they saw the changes on Canyang's body. However, they did not move.
Shan Ling and the settlement chiefs looked at Canyang as well. Like Xing Yuanguo, they did not move, but their faces were filled with fear.
As the warriors of the Southern Region...
It was rare for them to be afraid of something.
Even when they saw the tens of thousands of demons, even when they saw Canyang appear, they did not retreat.
But now...
Their eyes were filled with fear. It was fear that came from the depths of their hearts.
Nangong Hao opened his eyes.
In fact, he had already opened his eyes when the golden light appeared. In contrast to Shan Ling's fear, his eyes were filled with respect.
Respect that came from the depths of his heart.
The demon soldiers were also looking at Canyang, at his youthful face and lifeless eyes.
Finally...
The sound disappeared.
Along with it, the skinny figure disappeared as well.
At this moment, an extremely young man stood in front of Yun Qingwu. He had a cold face and thin lips.
His body looked a little thin, but his muscles were very strong.
It was a strange sight.
What was even stranger was that this young man had a head of silver-white hair.
He was Canyang.
The reborn Canyang.
That was because there was still a character on his forehead. It was an extremely complicated character, and there was even a golden glow on the character.
Of course, his eyes were still empty, so empty that they were almost lifeless.
And now, that pair of empty and soulless eyes were quietly staring at the horizon. His thin lips were gently opening and closing, and as his lips opened and closed, the flickering golden light on his forehead was continuously magnified.
It was the brightest light in the world. It was a light that lit up the entire sky.
In the next moment...
A pillar of light shot into the sky.
It was a pillar of light that shot towards Canyang's forehead.
It was extremely fast.
It was so fast that no one could tell if the pillar of light was rising from the ground or descending from the sky.
Shortly after, the golden pillar of light exploded violently like a golden rainstorm raining down from the sky. This was a rainstorm that was exactly the same as the black rain from before.
The difference was...
This was a rainstorm made up of golden light.
Specks of golden light flickered in the sky, completely blocking out the stars in the night sky. In the end, it formed a layer of golden light that fell from the sky to the ground.
The black shadows that were entangled with the Demon Soldiers all raised their heads at this moment.
All of the black figures looked at the golden curtain of light, almost as if they were attracted to it. All of them stood silently in their positions.
It was a form of melting.
It was like ice melting under the sun.
However, this kind of melting was obviously faster than the melting of ice and snow.
When the golden curtain of light descended, the black figures began to blur. Eventually, they became extremely transparent. In fact, they almost completely disappeared.
At the same time, Canyang, who had been standing on the ground, disappeared. A figure shot into the sky, radiating a golden light.
All that was left was a white figure with tears in his eyes.
"Master!"
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