There was no air in the Empty Realm. No matter how fast the Sword of the Universe flew, there was no wind. Yet, Qing 'er still felt very cold. It was probably because there was no sound here; it was as quiet as a graveyard.
Feeling scared, she intended to say something; but she gave up after taking a look in front of her.
The Snow Girl sat in front of the sword, covered with a quilt, her eyes closed. It was unclear if she was cultivating or resting.
Looking at her back, Jing Jiu was lost in thought, his eyes devoid of any emotion.
Looking at his profile, Qing 'er thought that the Sword Sect of Aoyama was truly bold; they even dared to bring a being like the Snow Girl back.
Yet, this was not in line with Jing Jiu's temperament. Based on her understanding of him in the Illusionary Realm of the Green Sky Mirror, he would never take such a risk.
The mortals had a saying that they were asking a tiger for its skin. What was the meaning of cooperating with the Snow Girl and even subduing her? Wasn't Jing Jiu afraid that something might happen to him?
It was true that if the Aoyama Sect could subdue the Snow Girl, they would have the most powerful Principal Guard in history. However, how could a being like the Snow Girl be willing to guard the gate for someone else?
The Sword of the Universe halted. The distant objects on the ground could be vaguely seen, but the peaks of Aoyama enshrouded in the clouds and fog were much clearer.
The Snow Girl opened her eyes, looking in that direction in Silence.
Jing Jiu said, "That will be the place where you will live and grow in the future. If you agree to my terms, we'll go there together."
Before Tong Yan saw the Young Master Li leave, Jing Jiu and the Snow Girl had a brief conversation, and they didn't hide it from Qing 'er.
Such an important agreement would affect the situation of the Cultivation circle in Chaotian and even the future of the human race, so a true spirit of the heavenly state was needed as a witness.
The general content of the agreement was that Jing Jiu was willing to provide a sufficient source of cold energy to help the Snow Girl survive, and the Snow Girl had to promise to go to Aoyama and not to cause any trouble, and she couldn't leave without his permission.
Qing 'er was quite nervous. Looking at the Snow Girl covered in the quilt, she didn't know whether she should agree or refuse the agreement.
After finding the Snow Girl in the Cold Mountain, Jing Jiu didn't inform Aoyama or White Town to kill her. It was a gamble with the fate of the human race.
Even if the Snow Girl was only half as formidable as the Queen of the Snowy Kingdom after she grew up, the Cultivation circle wouldn't be able to control her.
The worst part was that she had already arrived in the south of Chaotian, the central area of the human race. If she suddenly turned hostile and started a massacre, what kind of disaster would she bring?
After a long time, the Girl confirmed the agreement with the agreement with Snow Mountain.
It seemed that the extremely cold world of Jing Jiu was too attractive to her.
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It was spring now, and it was extremely warm in the south of Chaotian. The flowers and trees on the peaks of Green Mountain were in full bloom; it was a beautiful sight to behold.
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She suddenly sensed that the temperature around her had dropped a bit. The change was so slight that the flower petals didn't fall off, and most people couldn't even sense it. Yet, it couldn't escape the perception of her, a swordsman in the Broken Sea State.
The Great Formation of Aoyama isolated heaven and earth. Such a sudden change indicated that something must have gone wrong.
Looking at Shangde Peak covered with ice and snow, she arched her eyebrows slightly, wondering if the repair of the formation had not been completed yet. The cold source under the ground had leaked out a bit more.
Shangde Peak consumed the most resources of Aoyama every year, but it couldn't even complete such a trivial task. The Big Brother was too preoccupied with the grudge against the Big Brother of the Sect Master, and didn't even bother to discipline his disciples.
A Sword Awareness suddenly came over from Tianguang Peak.
The expression on Nan Wang's face changed slightly. He flicked his finger, and the sword sound spread all over Qingrong Peak.
She returned to the manor cave with the wine jar in her hand. She said to the female disciples who had been summoned back in a hurry, "Don't ask me the reason; it's because I don't know either. From now on, everybody should stay behind closed doors in the manor cave. Nobody is allowed to come out without my permission."
A bell rang on Shiyue Peak, and an order came out in the grand hall in front of Xilai Peak. All the elders and regular disciples were summoned for a meeting, and then they all stayed behind closed doors, just like what had happened on Qingrong Peak.
The fog grew thicker on the stone beam between the two peaks. Looking at the distance, the indistinct dark figure let out a sigh with a complicated emotion, and then strolled back to the deep part of the fog.
Since the Dark Phoenix, the Principal Guard of Aoyama, didn't want to see him, few people in the world would want to see him.
The top of Tianguang Peak was empty. The Round Turtle muttered to himself with his eyes closed, "I'm a stone turtle carrying a monument on my back; I'm not alive; I'm not alive; don't come and see me."
No monkeys could be heard on Shenmo Peak, and the horses grazing on the slope were nowhere to be found. Liu Ada crouched on the windowsill of the Daoist Hall, looking at the distant horizon with a nervous expression in his eyes, his tail flicking reflexively from time to time.
He was not ready to fight at any moment, but to flee at any moment.
Suddenly, a hand reached over, grabbed its tail, and carried it into its arms, walking into the cave.
In the deep part of the manor cave, Gu Qing and Yuan Qu had no idea what had happened, and they were asking Zhao Layue about it. They were stunned when they saw Ping Yong-Ka walk in with the white cat in his arms.
The white cat was still in a state of bewilderment at the moment, because he couldn't figure out why someone dared grab his tail, save for the pair of brothers.
"I don't know what happened either, but the Sect Master's Sword has ordered everyone to go into closed-door training … Why did you bring him in?"
Zhao Layue looked at the white cat in Ping Yong-Ka's arms with a slight frown.
In her eyes, even if a strong enemy came to attack, the Principal Officer wouldn't take the initiative to confront the enemy. He would definitely go back to the manor cave to hide before anyone else.
Ping Yong-Ka looked innocent, thinking that the cat had been sleeping in the manor cave all the time. Since something big had happened today, how could he just leave it alone?
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The clouds were rolling, and somewhere was getting thinner. The Great Formation of Aoyama had opened a passage.
The sword light illuminated the flowing clouds, turning them into dancing white silk.
The Sword of the Universe was back.
No one came to greet him this time, and no apprentices of Aoyama shouted "Senior Uncle Master!"
There was no sound of reading by the Sword-rinsing Stream, no crooked sword light around the Xingyun Peak, no wind on the top of Bihu Peak, and the surface of the lake was as smooth as a mirror. No one could be seen on the nine peaks of Aoyama. It was so quiet that it was frightening.
Seeing these scenes, Qing 'er thought of the word "grave" again, feeling restless.
The Snow Girl didn't feel anything, because she had no idea what Aoyama should be like.
The Sword of the Universe landed on the top of Shangde Peak.
There was nobody here.
Even the Sword Justice, who stood in the deep part of the manor cave and remained silent while looking at the bottom of the well, was nowhere to be found.
It was extremely cold on the top of Shangde Peak. The marks of snow and frost could be seen everywhere on the stone walls of the manor cave.
The Snow Girl covered her entire body with a quilt, except for her eyes, a satisfied expression showing in her black pupils.
Jing Jiu hadn't been here for many years. He would feel a bit sentimental if he didn't come here; but he flew toward the bottom of the well in silence that day.
The sunlight illuminated the bottom of the well.
The Peak of the Universe fell down along with the light beam.
The black Dead Dog crouched there in Silence, looking like a mountain.
Qing 'er felt a sense of reverence in her heart, not daring to say anything.
Jing Jiu didn't say anything either, as if he hadn't seen the Dead Dog. He kept on heading toward the deep part of the Sword Jail.
The Dead Dog opened his eyes slowly and looked at the small figure covered by the quilt. His eyes, which were as calm as the water, displayed a rarely seen vigilance.
The Snow Girl turned her head around slowly, in an attempt to see what this being, who was closer to her, had in mind.
Jing Jiu reached out his hand and turned her head around through the quilt. He stopped the two of them from looking at each other silently and bravely.
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