Between the Origin Continent and the Tranquil Continent, Plain between Two Realms
In a tent of the Sha Long Empire's army, an armored old man sat in front of a long table with his eyes closed, motionless like a statue.
This old man was the commander of the Sha Long Empire's army, Hong Liang!
Last night, after receiving the news from Dugu Yan from Dragon Spring Town, he sat like this for the entire night. He still maintained the same posture and did not move an inch, but his entire person seemed to have aged ten years. His originally black and shiny hair had already turned white.
After a long while, a faint sigh came from the tent.
"Chief of the 'Weapon Refining Competition' … First in the 'Phoenix Spirit Martial Meeting' … One hundred and eight 'Sword Seal' … 'Nirvana Sacred Fire' … It seems that before long, this child will be regarded as the hope of the Human Clan's glory and prosperity. He is indeed worthy of this praise!"
"However, what does this have to do with this old man?"
"The enmity of killing my son is irreconcilable … Tang Huan, Tang Huan, how can this old man let this matter rest!
"..."
"Damn it, is this the only way?"
Almost at the same time, dozens of miles away, in a tent of the Great Tang Empire's army, a low roar that was suppressed with all his might sounded out. The one who spoke was a slightly thin middle-aged man with phoenix eyes and a hooked nose. His eyes were burning with anger, and his fists were clenched tightly.
This middle-aged man was the Great Tang Empire's General Shi Zhongda.
Human Allied Forces, the armies of the three empires each had a commander. The commander of the Great Tang Empire was the current Emperor's younger brother, Tang Zhao.
Under the commander, Tang Zhao, there were three generals.
This Shi Zhongda was one of them.
The strength of a Great General was equal to that of ten thousand generals, but their status was above that of ten thousand generals. Generally speaking, to become a Great General, besides having tyrannical strength, one's background was also very important. For example, Shi Zhongda's grandfather was a trusted aide of the founding Emperor of the Great Tang.
"Zhang Ye!" After pacing back and forth in the tent for a while, Shi Zhongda suddenly shouted in a low voice.
"This subordinate is here!" A middle-aged man answered.
"Are you sure that the person who killed my son and stole the 'Fire Spirit Sword Key' used the 'War Drum Sound'?" Shi Zhongda gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.
"General, there's no mistake. It must be the sound of the war drums!" Zhang Ye said resolutely.
"The 'Sound of the War Drum' was created by the Glory Empire's Sacred Emperor Mountain River back then. Those who can use this kind of battle skill must have come from the Heavenly Forging City's' Glory Sacred Temple '."
Shi Zhongda squinted his eyes, his expression dark, "That person called himself an old servant in front of Tang Huan, and logically speaking, he should be a descendant of the Sacred Emperor, but if I remember correctly, there are only two descendants of the Sacred Emperor in this generation, one son and one daughter, the man's name is' Shan Shi ', and the woman's name is' Shan Shan '. Shan Shi has been missing for more than ten years, and his age is also around forty years old, which is completely different from this Tang Huan.
"Could it be the son of that mountain rock?" Zhang Ye couldn't help but ask.
"That's impossible. When Shanshi disappeared, he wasn't married. How could he have a son?" Shi Zhongda shook his head, and said fiercely, "No matter where he came from, this general will definitely not let him go!"
"General!" Zhang Ye was shocked and said worriedly.
"Don't worry, I will not act rashly. I still have a long way to go. I have enough patience to wait for an opportunity." Shi Zhongda's face tensed up, his eyes were as cold as a venomous snake.
"..."
Days passed, and the news continued to spread.
In the Sword Crafting Valley area, in a valley on the southwest coast with sparse vegetation, there was also an abandoned town that had been eroded by time.
"The last 'Profound Yin Soul Demon Bead' has finally been obtained!"
In a newly dug pit, a burst of carefree laughter suddenly came from it.
A few meters away from the pit, there was a long spear that was shining brightly. On the rock beside the spear, there was a little girl that looked like she was carved out of jade. Hearing this, she couldn't help but curl her lips, then raised her small hand to pat the dust off her body, and continued to suck on the feather in her mouth in satisfaction.
"Whoosh!"
A moment later, a palm was placed on the edge of the pit.
Immediately after, a black figure soared into the sky and floated to the ground. It was Tang Huan, who had a tall and sturdy body. Although his body was not old, after such a period of time, the childishness between his brows had completely disappeared. Now, even if someone said that he was already twenty years old, no one would doubt it.
At this time, Tang Huan was holding a white bead in his hand. It was the "Profound Yin Soul Demon Bead" that Tang Huan had just dug out.
Ever since he had separated from Gu Ying and Mu Yan, Tang Huan had begun to complete the task that the Illusory Eyes had given him.
After that, Tang Huan had been running around in the Sword Crafting Valley area, traveling north and south, and it had already been an entire month. Through the "Profound Yin Soul Demon Bead" left behind by the Illusory Eyes, Tang Huan had finally found all of the other one hundred and eight beads that were buried in various parts of the Sword Crafting Valley area.
"Let's go back to the Dragon Spring Town!"
After keeping the "Profound Yin Soul Demon Bead" in his palm into the "Sumeru Magical Ring", Tang Huan grabbed the Dragon and Phoenix Spear and carried it on his shoulder, then strode towards the north.
"Wait for me!"
The little girl suddenly jumped up, shook off her small arms and legs, and quickly chased behind Tang Huan. Grabbing onto his robes, she quickly climbed up, and not long later, she hugged Tang Huan's neck and laid on his back. Her movements were agile, and were not inferior to Xiao Budian in the slightest …
… ….
"Whoosh!"
Inside the Sword Crafting Valley, a short and skinny figure suddenly appeared. Like a ray of light, he quickly shuttled back and forth between the trees, the sound of breaking through the air was so soft that it was almost inaudible.
"Ya!"
A few wandering vengeful spirits seemed to have sensed something and pounced over at the same time while screaming. However, before they could even get close, the short and skinny figure had already disappeared without a trace. Those vengeful spirits seemed to be in a daze. After staring blankly for a while, they continued to wander around the small forest.
Not long after, the short and skinny figure appeared in the depths of the Sword Crafting Valley, but suddenly stopped in front of a small pit about ten meters away from the Lunar Tomb. His appearance immediately became clear, and the short and skinny person was actually an old man with white hair and a face full of wrinkles.
"It should be here."
The short and skinny old man frowned slightly as a bad premonition rose from the bottom of his heart.
Immediately after, the short and skinny old man waved his sleeve, and as if a hurricane had appeared out of nowhere, the scattered sand in the pit flew into the air.
A moment later, a small piece of broken black wooden stick was revealed.
"Dead?"
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