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Chapter 629

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It was then that Apiao drifted out from the grand hall at a high speed. "Teacher, you can't leave me behind!" she exclaimed in a panic.

As the King Of The Underworld of the next generation, she didn't dare stay in the capital of the humans alone. Moreover, she had suffered a lot on the Shangde Peak for a few years, so she felt cold all over when she saw Yuan Qijing.

Lian Sanyue shot a glance at this little girl and asked, "Who is she?"

"My student, the youngest one," replied Jing Jiu.

Lian Sanyue pointed at Ping Yong-Ka, who was still sleeping in the sword railing, and asked, "What about this little guy?"

Jing Jiu replied, "Like I said, he is my personal disciple."

Lian Sanyue said, "You're pretty good. If only you could be so flexible in other aspects."

What aspects?

Men and women?

Neither Apiao nor Ada dared give any response.

The people in the grand hall were as quiet as cicadas in winter.

If Cold Cicada were here, he would play dead.

But Yuan Qijing was playing dead.





Jing Jiu and Lian Sanyue left Zhaoge City.

Seeing the two figures vanish in the sky, many people inside and outside the royal palace knelt down on the ground.

The swords were everywhere in the square, and it was quite troublesome to clean up the corpses and minced flesh. It took the magic army half a day to clean up the corpses, and they found an abandoned palace hall to store them in case the Zhongzhou School asked for them in the future.

The Grand Ceremony of Ascending the Throne was held in the royal palace by dusk. The palace walls, which had been badly damaged by the swordsmen in the world, looked rather gloomy under the setting sun.

Sitting in a side hall, Yuan Qijing closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep again.

Seeing her son sitting on the throne, the Royal Concubine Hu's face was full of tears. Thinking of the Emperor who had just left for one day, the tears gushed out like a spring.

Ping Yong-Ka was woken up by the cheers in the grand hall. He rubbed his eyes in bewilderment and found the swords all around him. He stood up with some difficulty and found the swords everywhere in the royal palace.

And many of the swords looked familiar to him, as if he had seen them on the Sword Peak.

For a moment, he was at a loss, wondering if he had returned to Aoyama.

At this moment, the countless flying swords on the square suddenly flew up, heading towards Aoyama in the far south.

The dark clouds in the sky suddenly shattered, revealing the clear blue sky.

The flying sword in the sky was like a ribbon, but also like a path to the heavens.

Ping Yong-Ka suddenly remembered what happened before he fainted. He asked anxiously, "Where's Master?"

Apiao came to his side, looked at the sky and said slowly, "Let's go."

Hearing this, Ping Yong-Ka's eyes became extremely complicated. There was yearning, envy, awe, and reluctance in his eyes. He murmured, "Master has ascended so quickly? Then what should we do? "

Apiao looked at him as if she was looking at an idiot. She was more confident about her identity as the last disciple. She blew the leaf-like black hair in front of her forehead and used the changing light to express her sarcasm. She said, "What are you thinking? Mister has gone to travel with Senior Lian Sanyue. "





In the Three-Thousand Nunnery outside Dayuan City, the round window was the same as before, and the tranquil lake in front of the window was the same as before. However, their Master had passed away and couldn't come out to welcome them anymore.

Lian Sanyue put Bai Zao on the bed in front of the window and waved her right hand gently. Countless fine silk threads came out from Bai Zao's clothes, or more precisely, from his body. They rolled up with the wind and soon formed a huge snow-white cocoon, wrapping her body in the middle.

Jing Jiu had seen this scene in the snowland and in the Shui Yue Nunnery. He knew it was the magic method of transforming the silkworm into a butterfly in spring, so he was not surprised.

On the contrary, he was more concerned about one thing. Sanyue had slept on this bed, and so had the Snow Girl. The person sleeping on this bed was Bai Zao.

The Snow Girl was the strongest swordsman in Chaotian, and Lian Sanyue was the number one swordsman in the world. What kind of person would Bai Zao become when he woke up?

Looking at the bed, Lian Sanyue said, "Though she doesn't have the fairy awareness of Bai Ren in her body, it will take her a long time to temper such a large amount of fairy energy on her own."

Jing Jiu said, "She is not as good as you, so she will have to sleep longer."

Lian Sanyue didn't use the door, but walked out from the round window. Jing Jiu followed her to the lakeside. "I used the Green Sky Mirror to sharpen my sword back then," he said while pointing to a stone stool.

Sitting on the eave, Qing 'er flapped her transparent wings softly, saying nothing.

If it were before, she would have flown down to the ground a long time ago, yelling that Jing Jiu was so rude back then … but she was Silent now. All she did was watch the man and the woman talking by the lakeside in silence.

Liu Ci had taken her to many places, and so had Taiping Zhenren. Yet, she vaguely understood that the following days were more important if she wanted to know what a human was.

More importantly, she was aware that she shouldn't disturb them at the moment.

Lian Sanyue walked to the stone stool with her hands folded behind her back, and then sat down on it.

As soon as her dress touched the stone stool, Jing Jiu's palm fell down soundlessly, aiming at the top of her head.

Pah!!! A gentle wind blew over, and countless strange ripples appeared on the surface of the lake. The fish fled in all directions in fear.

A few thunderclaps broke out in Dayuan City before the summer arrived, startling the pedestrians on the streets. A man with gray hair on his temples walked out from a shop and looked up at the sky.

In the distant mountains, a clear spring had suddenly broken off, and a cliff had suddenly collapsed.

Nobody knew that the thunderclaps and the strange phenomena originated from this gentle sound and this gentle wind in the Three-Thousand House.





"Like I said, you can't beat me for the rest of your life."

Lian Sanyue turned around and looked at Jing Jiu, saying proudly, "Even though you have the fairy energy of Bai Ren, you're still not my equal; you can't even sneak-attack me."

Jing Jiu said expressionlessly, "The fairy energy of the Fairy Book of Longevity has been poured into Bai Zao's body by you. If you don't take my fairy energy, something bad will happen to you."

Back when the Godly Swordsman of West Ocean wounded Guo Dong severely with a swing of his sword, she relied on the fairy energy of the Fairy Book of Longevity to keep her body from being destroyed.

Lian Sanyue said calmly while looking at him, "You have a low Cultivation state right now. It's no different from seeking death to employ the Sword Formation of Aoyama. You would die if you didn't have the fairy energy."

Jing Jiu said calmly, "I'll never die."

"You're always a liar," Lian Sanyue said calmly.

After a moment of silence, Jing Jiu started walking along the stone path by the lake.

Lian Sanyue followed him and grabbed his sleeve, saying, "Don't be angry … My temper is much better now, isn't it?"

Jing Jiu didn't say anything. He held her hand and kept walking forward.

Back then, he and Lian Sanyue had a thorough break; they could be said to be strangers for life and death, though it was a one-sided relationship.

Yet, they were the most likely Cultivation partners.

He knew her better than anybody else, and he knew her magic method of transforming a silkworm into a butterfly.

Though it was an excellent magic method, she couldn't sustain it for a long time, given her temperament.

Lian Sanyue sensed his mood through his reticence, saying with a faint smile, "After my failure in ascension, I used the Heaven-Human Connection to calculate that I won't live long even if I use the method of transforming a silkworm into a butterfly. If so, why don't I have a good time?"

She had defeated the Immortal Tan, the most powerful swordsman in the world, and fought with the ascended fairy lady. Now that she was holding his hand, she felt a good time.

"I'm not happy," Jing Jiu said earnestly while staring into her eyes.

Lian Sanyue thought that Jing Jiu didn't have much emotion to begin with, so it would be hard for him to be unhappy. After some thought, she stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips.

Jing Jiu didn't evade her kiss. He looked at her in Silence.

Lian Sanyue said, "I want to go to White Town to see that man."

"I'll go with you," said Jing Jiu.

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