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Zhan Xiao Xiao would never have dreamed that the other party would actually use it at such a critical moment when he said that he was going to heal the divine sword! His dantian was pinned down by the sword, and he couldn't even self-detonate! He could only watch as this demon-like sword absorbed the life essence that he had accumulated in his entire life!
Zhan Xiao Xiao finally closed his eyes forever …
How could Jun Moxie let go of something that could nourish his divine sword so much? This was a soul that had been completely ignited through burning, ah … There were no impurities in it at all! It was an extremely pure and ownerless item! Since Zhan Xiao Xiao had chosen such a method of destruction, Jun Moxie would naturally grant him his wish. Although it was a different kind of method …
The Blood of Yellow Flame's originally dim body suddenly glowed with a strange blood red color. After that, it gradually brightened up. Slowly, a brilliant light circulated around the sword … Finally, with a light 'peng' sound, Zhan Xiao Xiao's body turned into dust that filled the air, completely disappearing into nothingness!
The Blood of Yellow Flame let out a light cry and flew up. It circled in the air and landed in front of Jun Moxie. A satisfied expression appeared on its face.
Although the sword was still in a damaged state, the sword spirit had already completely recovered. In fact, it had even surpassed its original state by quite a bit. The mental strength of two Saint Venerables had been completely devoured by it. This was an extremely huge amount of energy! If it was able to completely digest these two energies, the power of the Blood of Yellow Flame would definitely rise to another level! As for the damage to the sword, that was secondary. With Jun Dashao's Metal Power, as long as there was a sufficient amount of metal, it would be as easy as flipping one's hand!
Today's matter could finally be considered to have come to an end.
Jun Moxie sucked in a deep breath of air. That was really close ah … the power of a Saint Venerable was indeed not something that the current him could contend against. Even if it was that final strike that was like a lamp without oil, it still caused him to suffer heavy injuries!
If it wasn't for the fact that he'd planned and made countless arrangements, as well as the balance of the Five Elements Divine Ability, it would really be hard to say what kind of ending would have happened today …
Usually, the police would only end when the matter ended. It seemed like the reinforcements from the Misty Mansion were the same!
A shadow flashed in the distance. The experts of the Misty Mansion finally arrived …
…
When Miao Jing Yun and the rest arrived, all they saw was a complete mess. Not only was the ground in a mess, but even more than half of the mountain ridges on both sides had collapsed. In the sky, a large patch of dark clouds was gradually dispersing. On the ground, countless places were charred black, and there were even puddles in some places …
It didn't seem to have rained during this period of time. What was going on? …
The intensity of this battle could be seen just by looking at the scene. All the Saint Venerables present were shocked when they saw this scene … There was no need to see it with their own eyes. Just by looking at the scene, everyone could already picture a battle between Saint Venerables in their minds …
The Zhan Family's Patriarch, Zhan Wu Yun, stared blankly at the scene before him.
"Everyone, hurry up and look around! See if there's any sign of Mo Jun Ye … "Miao Jing Yun ordered. They had been searching the entire time and finally arrived here. Actually, if it was just based on speed, they would have arrived long ago. It was just that from afar, there wasn't any movement or sound at all. So no one had any intention of coming here …
But by the time the loud sound of the formation breaking was heard by everyone, the battle had already ended …
Cao Guo Feng and the rest immediately ran through the forest …
Not long later, a rousing voice rang out from the forest. "Found him! Found him! " After that, a Saint Venerable expert ran out with a 'whoosh' sound, holding something in his arms. With a wry smile on his face, he muttered, "That brat is actually still sleeping …"
Everyone crowded over to take a look, only to see that prodigious brat with the Free and Natural Physique sleeping soundly on the bed …
"What a good life ah!" Miao Jing Yun sighed with a complicated expression. "Countless experts have traveled thousands of miles for him, risking their lives to kill him. But he's sleeping so soundly. Indeed, people with the same fate are different ah …"
"Manor Lord, that brat is also not sleeping. Someone has sealed his sleeping acupoint …" Someone said.
"Do I need you to say that? Do you think I can't tell? "Miao Jing Yun shook his head and looked at the messy scene again." Let's hurry back. The two people who fought here must have already left … "
This matter caused a huge commotion in the Misty Mansion. But for some reason, this matter was completely suppressed. But after that day, no one brought it up again. It was as if such an earth-shattering matter had never happened in the Misty Mansion …
However, the security at Jun Mo Xie's residence had become even tighter …
On the surface, everything seemed to have returned to normal. However, all the great clans could feel that there was a turbulent undercurrent that was constantly surging. Perhaps, they did not know when it would completely erupt … Therefore, all the great clans were all relaxed on the outside, but tense on the inside, ready to respond at any time …
Instead, the Zhan Family did not show any abnormalities on the outside. They still maintained that state of mutual hostility from before. But inside, the heavens had been turned upside down!
The first thing Zhan Wu Yun did when he returned to the Zhan Family was to meet with Old Ancestor Zhan Lun Hui. He gave a detailed report of what had happened today. Zhan Wu Yun indeed did not know about Zhan Xiao Xiao's attack. And after he met with Zhan Lun Hui, Zhan Lun Hui also did not mention it …
But there was still no news of Zhan Xiao Xiao by the afternoon of the second day. Zhan Lun Hui was really anxious now. Zhan Xiao Xiao was one of the few experts in the Zhan Family! And as a Saint Venerable, no matter how severe the injuries were, it was impossible for her to not return after such a long time!
Even if her physical body was destroyed, the Holy Infant should have returned long ago. She couldn't have been destroyed in both body and soul right?
Zhan Lun Hui immediately called Zhan Wu Yun over and questioned him again.
"You're saying … there are traces of fire on the battlefield?" Hearing Zhan Wu Yun's detailed description and hearing that there were traces of fire, Zhan Lun Hui's face changed instantly! An extremely ominous premonition rose in his heart.
To think that there would be traces of fire in a battle between experts … Then …
"Yes, there are very clear traces of fire on that battlefield." Zhan Wu Yun didn't understand why Old Ancestor would ask such a question, but he still answered carefully. He wanted to ask a few more questions, but when he saw Zhan Lun Hui's ugly expression, he couldn't help but feel uneasy and swallowed his questions back into his stomach.
"It's fine for now. You may leave." Zhan Lun Hui let out a deep sigh as he leaned back on the chair weakly. There was an indescribable fatigue on his face as he waved his hand.
"Yes. This disciple will take his leave. " Zhan Wu Yun carefully looked at Zhan Lun Hui's expression and retreated in confusion.
"Wait." Zhan Lun Hui closed his eyes. "Inform Yi Xiao and Zhan Tu that I am going into seclusion. Get them to protect me. In this period of time … no one is to act rashly! No matter what happens in this period of time, no one is to disturb me. Everything will wait until I come out of seclusion! "
"But how long will Old Ancestor be in seclusion this time?" Zhan Wu Yun probed.
"At most three months. If it's earlier … one month will do!" Zhan Lun Hui said with his eyes closed. But for some reason, Zhan Wu Yun felt that Zhan Lun Hui's tone was filled with the desolation of the setting sun … as if something bad had happened …
The days passed really quickly. In a blink of an eye, three days had passed.
Today was the five hundredth birthday of the Misty Mansion's Master, Miao Jing Yun!
The entire Miao Family was in jubilation.
Jun Moxie could be said to be very idle these few days. When he had nothing to do, he would pretend to be cultivating. Of course, his progress would always cause the Holy Emperor to gasp in surprise. Occasionally, Miao Xiao Miao would come over for a chat. There were also some old fellows who would come over for a stroll, like recommending their granddaughters, great-granddaughters and so on …
All in all, there were only four words — calm and peaceful.
Tomorrow was Miao Jing Yun's five hundredth birthday!
And the day after tomorrow was the day he would enter the Spiritual Herbal Garden!
His trip to the Misty Mansion was finally coming to an end!
Perhaps after the day after tomorrow, he would be leaving this place and would never return to this land again.
Although he had only stayed here for a short period of time, but the things he had done for the Misty Mansion were not little. At the very least, he had ruined the grand scheme that the Zhan Family had been plotting for thousands of years. He had even caused the two Saint Venerables of the Zhan Family to be completely annihilated. The Zhan Family's influence that was at its peak was greatly reduced because of this, and it was very likely that the Misty Mansion had avoided a huge crisis. All these … should be enough to offset his deception, right? Thinking of this, Jun Moxie finally let out a sigh …
This kind of feeling of guilt was really hard to bear …
In these few days, Miao Xiao Miao's gentleness made Jun Dashao feel as if he was sitting on pins and needles …
"Dummy, what are you thinking about?" Seeing that Jun Moxie was a little distracted, Miao Xiao Miao asked gently. In this period of time, Miao Xiao Miao had purposely shown all her gentleness to Jun Moxie, and even called him 'dummy' instead of 'Dashao'. All these were just for that one sentence she had said a few days ago: 'Jun Ye's heart is so bitter, I must use my gentleness to free him from his pain …'
"Nothing …" Jun Moxie sighed.
"Jun … can you tell me … about her?" Rather than keeping it bottled up in his heart, it would be better for him to pour it all out. Perhaps that would make him feel more relaxed. If he kept keeping it in his heart, it would really become a psychological problem.
"Her?" Jun Moxie turned to look at Miao Xiao Miao in confusion. "That her?"
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