The sudden sound of footsteps caused Ge Nie and Wei Zhuang's gazes to sharpen. Their gazes landed on a figure 20 meters away.
Looking at the handsome and familiar faces in the distance, Zhang Liang's pupils constricted, and an unprecedented seriousness appeared in his eyes, "On the way here, I clearly covered up all traces … How did you find this place?"
Mu Qingxiao ignored Zhang Liang. Her gaze landed on Ge Nie and the sword in his hand. Her lips curled into a smile.
Remnant Rainbow was a dragon-slaying sword from the famous Xu family. It was the sword that Jing Ke had used to assassinate the Qin Emperor.
Remnant Rainbow was made of different materials from other bronze swords. It was made of broken pieces of the stars that had fallen from the sky. Although the broken pieces looked like rocks, they would burn with flames.
This sword was indeed very powerful, but it was also too vicious. While it could hurt others, it could also harm its owner. After Jing Ke failed to assassinate the Qin Emperor, his sword, Remnant Rainbow, had been taken by Ying Zheng.
Abyss Rainbow had been created by the best swordsmiths in the Qin Kingdom. It had been created by the best swordsmiths in the Qin Kingdom, increasing its power and eliminating its murderous aura.
After that, Abyss Rainbow was given to Ge Nie, who had protected the Qin Emperor. It had become a weapon that struck fear into the hearts of many. It was ranked second in the Windbeard Sword Manual.
According to the information, Abyss Rainbow had been cut in half by Wei Zhuang's shark teeth, but it was still intact. This showed how complicated the situation was. Mu Qingxiao didn't care that his actions had caused the world to change its course.
"Mr. Ge Nie, it's been two years. How have you been?"
"It looks like Mr. Zhang Liang was right!"
Looking away, Mu Qingxiao's gaze landed on the long sword in the hands of the handsome man behind Ge Nia. The long sword was light and agile, and the blade was slender and sharp. It was able to release cold air and even freeze ice. It was indeed a famous sword that was both beautiful and practical. "When the wind blows, the water freezes."
Although Shuihan was only ranked seventh in the sword manual, the ranking of the sword manual was not based on the strength of the sword. Every sword had its own uniqueness, so it was impossible to determine whether one sword was stronger than another.
Yuan Hong and Shui Han were already here. Mu Qingxiao's gaze finally landed on the last row, on the old man with the demeanor of an immortal. The old man held a strange black sword in his hand. It was indeed Xue Ji.
Mu Qingxiao took in everyone's serious gazes. She stretched out her hand, and a terrifying pressure instantly descended. Under this terrifying pressure, the pavilion emitted a rustling sound.
Ge Nia and the others lost control of their swords. In the blink of an eye, they were floating in front of Mu Qingxiao.
"Mister Ge Nia, please take good care of Yuanhong for me. I'll be taking the famed sword."
When Ge Nia and the others saw this shocking scene, they were completely dumbfounded. Under this terrifying pressure, they couldn't even speak, let alone move.
After putting the three famed swords into her storage space, Mu Qingxiao's gaze landed on Xiao Yaozi again. She said, "Chi Song Zi and I have talked for a long time. I'm interested in the secret technique of the Taoist sect, Heavenly Voice Transmission."
Heavenly Voice Transmission was a secret technique of the Taoist sect. It could be used to communicate with another person's mind, and the enemy wouldn't be able to hear it.
As soon as she finished speaking, the terrifying pressure dissipated. Ge Nia and the others' faces were still filled with fear, and they were drenched in cold sweat.
Zhang Liang also understood that the reason he was able to escape from the Sage Manor was because of Xiao Yaozi. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to escape.
After regaining his senses, Xiao Yaozi shook his head bitterly. His lips trembled.
After obtaining the cultivation method of Heavenly Voice Transmission, Mu Qingxiao's lips curled into a smile. Now that the nine famed swords had been gathered, and the last one was in Xianyang Palace. It was time to return to Xianyang City.
After Mu Qingxiao and Xiao Yi's figures disappeared from sight, Zhang Liang's lips curled into a bitter smile. "I didn't expect that not only did Ling Xu fall into his hands, but even Yuan Hong and Xue Ji …"
After regaining his senses, Ge Nia's eyes regained their calmness. "There really is such a godly person in this world. I've never heard of the Twelfth Prince being involved in politics. Just now, he could have killed us at any time, but he didn't …"
"Such an extraordinary person can't be restricted by the Qin Kingdom. He probably doesn't care about worldly affairs, and he won't be a hindrance to us."
Thinking back to the pressure of Mount Tai, Wei Zhuang's heart couldn't help but tremble. Just his aura alone was enough to render them helpless. Perhaps even the legendary immortals weren't as strong as him.
If such a peerless expert was loyal to the Qin Kingdom, their plans would be in vain.
The fact that Xiao Yaozi didn't make a move and only took the famed swords meant that he wasn't interested in worldly affairs. He probably wouldn't get involved in worldly affairs, either.
Zhang Liang took a deep breath and suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart. "It seems that we don't have to look for another place for now. However, without a weapon, our strength will be greatly reduced."
"Yuan Hong was given to me by Ying Zheng. Now that it's returned to the Twelfth Prince, it can be considered as returning it to its rightful owner. It's time for me to get a new sword."
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After leaving the Mo Clan's stronghold, Mu Qingxiao didn't hurry on with his journey. Instead, he took Xiao Yi along the route back to Xianyang from Mulberry Sea City. They traveled around happily.
No matter how beautiful the scenery was, it was just a flash in the pan for cultivators. Just like the journey under their feet, it would eventually come to an end.
Looking at the bustling Xianyang City, Mu Qingxiao hugged the soft body in his arms and couldn't help but sigh.
He had already been in this world for more than 12 years. In these years, he had seen the great rivers and mountains of Hua Xia. He had seen the ways of the world and experienced hellish trials of life and death. Whether it was his cultivation or his temperament, they had all improved greatly.
Looking at the bright pink bead in the Yin Yang Jade, Mu Qingxiao's lips curled into a gentle smile. Half a year ago, the bead that Long Er left behind had lost its luster. Now, it seemed that it had completely recovered.
Coming back to his senses, his gaze landed on the magnificent palace in Xianyang. Mu Qingxiao brought Xiao Yi and silently avoided the Qin Kingdom's guards, arriving at the Eastern Palace first.
At this time, looking at the gentle and virtuous Imperial Concubine Yun, the mother that had raised him for 10 years, a trace of warmth rose from the bottom of his heart. Mu Qingxiao was not a cold-blooded animal. It was impossible to say that he didn't have any feelings for her.
Thinking about how he was about to leave and that they would never meet again, after the country of Qin was destroyed, this gentle and skilled great woman would probably find it hard to escape death.
Towards the people close to him, Mu Qingxiao had always been gentle and warm. Towards his enemies, he would naturally be as cold as the wind. Thinking to this point, three tomoe appeared in his eyes and the Sharingan reappeared.
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