Two terrifying gigantic weapons in the firmament, collided with a loud bang, instantly bursting out a scorching flash that was a thousand times hotter than the sun, no one could open their eyes, only heard the deafening sound, the earth quaked and the mountains shook, the entire Qing Yun Mountains seemed to be unable to withstand the might of Heaven and Earth, fearfully wanted to lower their heads.
The splendor slightly dispersed, everyone impatiently looked up at the sky, saw that intense sky battlefield, a gigantic vortex appeared, the deep black like an invincible abyss, coldly staring at the mortal world, under the vortex, the colourful Zhu Xian huge sword's colours all faded, transforming into a scorching dazzling white sword, piercing through the firmament, bringing with it an earth-shattering grandeur as it slashed down.
The red gigantic spear, broke with a sound!
"Ah! …"
A terrifying scream came from the mouth of the Ghost King who had fused with the Hidden Dragon Cauldron. He was filled with disbelief and despair. Even his eyes were bleeding. He roared, "This is impossible, this is impossible … I have the power of Shura, I have the power of Shura …"
His last words, were drowned out by the raging wind, Zhu Xian sword split the gigantic blood spear but did not retreat, instead used the momentum to charge over, in that instant, the entire firmament was enveloped by the radiance of Zhu Xian ancient sword, the clouds in the horizon rolled, as if the deities and demons in the Heavens and Earth, right now were trembling in fear, that terrifying Zhu Xian power!
That sword, pierced straight towards the Hidden Dragon Cauldron, pierced straight towards Ghost King, pierced straight into the depths of the red ball of evil!
The scorching light burned everything, swept up and shredded all the blood rays in the horizon, wind, clouds, thunder and lightning roared incessantly, countless remnant clouds were swept up, swallowed into that unfathomable black vortex in the firmament.
Ghost King's face revealed despair, but in that despair revealed madness, he laughed wildly, shouted wildly, waved both his hands, suddenly piercing into the eyes of that evil face on the Hidden Dragon Cauldron.
[Rumble!] An angry thunder, in that instant suppressed all the sounds in the firmament, Ghost King's eyes suddenly spurted out two streams of blood, even though he was heavily injured, he was still laughing maniacally, and on the Hidden Dragon Cauldron, as if the last of its divine might was activated, a terrifying blood coloured figure, as tall as ten thousand zhang, slowly formed behind Ghost King.
"Die!" The crazy roar, resounded through the horizon, that strange blood demonic figure moved with a loud rumble, bringing with it a terrifying imposing manner, affected the blood qi in the sky, once again pounced towards the Zhu Xian light.
And the blazing white light sword that the Zhu Xian ancient sword transformed into, in the next moment, stabbed into the Hidden Dragon Cauldron.
"Ah …"
In the terrifying roar, with a heart-wrenching pain, a dazzling brilliance burst forth, behind, a figure was forced out of the Hidden Dragon Cauldron by the Zhu Xian ancient sword, as if it had lost all of its strength, flew out far away, disappeared into the distant horizon, no longer visible.
And at this time, that terrible Blood Specter had already pounced in front of the human figure in the light, losing the protection of the Zhu Xian ancient sword, that human figure now looked like in front of the terrible power of the Blood Specter's ten thousand zhang body, as if extremely weak.
[Hou hou] In the wild roar, that figure in the light was grabbed by the Blood Specter, but in the next moment, the light dispersed, that human figure was also immediately engulfed by the Blood Specter. The people on TongTian Peak turned pale with fright, screamed repeatedly, Lu XueQi's body shook greatly, her face turned pale, with a [Wa] she spat out a mouthful of blood, her body swaying.
Suddenly, that Blood Specter who was laughing maniacally at the sight of victory, its huge body suddenly stiffened, the Zhu Xian huge sword that flew back, flickering with the blazing Zhu Xian power, stabbed into his chest from behind.
Around the Zhu Xian ancient sword, the surging blood qi immediately dispersed, the huge body revealed a terrible wound, rapidly expanding, that Blood Specter made an earth-shattering roar, the moment before its body was about to shatter, it suddenly threw the frail human figure in its hand into the horizon, the terrible and deep whirlpool, instantly engulfed by a ball of lightning, disappeared without a trace.
Following which, the Blood Specter made a final roar, finally unable to withstand the terrible Zhu Xian power's erosion in its chest, under the blazing white light, in the roar, it vanished into thin air.
In the horizon, the red clouds gradually receded, the wind and clouds calmed down, losing the control of the blood light, those numerous Evil Sect minions like having a nightmare, the red light in their eyes dissipated, slowly regained consciousness. Here at the Good Faction, everyone looked at each other, after the nightmare, there seemed to be an illusion of disbelief.
"Won? Won? "Everyone asked each other, tears brimming in their eyes, as if they could not believe everything in front of them.
Wenmin and Xavion hugged each other tightly, not willing to separate for a moment, after a long while, Wenmin then recalled something, with tears but with a smile, she turned to look at Lu XueQi, with a bitter smile she called out, "Junior sister, junior sister, look at us …"
Her voice suddenly stopped, behind her, Lu XueQi's entire body collapsed, as if there was no longer any vitality, she fainted. Just that this little sorrow, was soon drowned out by the wave-like cheers that erupted from TongTian Peak.
The vortex in the horizon slowly disappeared, the warm sunlight once again shone on the world, bringing the long-awaited peace and warmth.
Epilogue (Grand finale)
White clouds leisurely drifted above the mountains, a light breeze blew, an indescribable leisurely and comfortable feeling.
At the place where Majestic Fox Mountain used to be, that huge abyss no longer had the glaring red light but from the depths of the abyss, there was still a trace of hot air coming from time to time, indistinctly heard the sound of lava flowing.
In front of the abyss, a man's figure sat alone. His eyes were tightly closed, but he looked blind. His appearance was old, and his figure was haggard. From time to time, he would say something in a low voice. After a long time, he slowly collapsed, lying on the ground.
A solid feeling came from the rough ground, the corners of his mouth slowly revealed a trace of smile, his mouth softly called out:
"Yao-er …"
The voice drifted out, there was no reply, he gently panted for a while, slowly, stopped breathing.
And after a long time, a figure walked over from afar, it was a lady with a black veil over her face, her figure graceful, it was YouJi who had been missing for a long time, she saw a figure lying beside the abyss, her body shook and immediately rushed over but in the end it was too late.
Supporting the man's body, her eyes slightly red, behind the veil, her soft choked sobs were heard.
And at this moment, suddenly in the abyss behind her, in that deep darkness, a clear bell sound reverberated. YouJi's body shook greatly, as if she could not believe her own ears, abruptly turned and looked into the abyss but other than the deep darkness, she could not see anything.
The bell sound was clear, melodious and drifting, reverberated out from the abyss, blended into the mountain breeze …
At the foot of Qing Yun Hill, outside HeYang City, a group of people slowly walked along the wild ancient path.
Xiao Huan who was full of smiles suddenly turned around, her face like a flower, smiled and asked the person behind her, "PingEr sister, is what you said for real, from now on you will really put down everything and follow us to roam the world?"
Jin PingEr, dressed in light yellow clothes, extremely charming and radiant, smiled sweetly, hugged Xiao Huan's shoulder, smiled and said, "Of course. There are too many dangers in this world, countless stinky men, there are already two who are by your side day and night, if I do not look after you, I really will not be at ease! "
Xiao Huan giggled, both of them walked side by side, a grumbling voice was heard from behind, angrily said, "What stinky men, old man's nature is kind, everyone knows, isn't it, Wild Dog?"
Wild Dog Taoist walked past Zhou YiXian who was chattering incessantly, laughed and did not reply, instead hastened his footsteps and chased after the two graceful figures.
Tanis Ka spat a few times, shook his head and sighed, "Public morals are deteriorating day by day, public morals are deteriorating day by day …"
While speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, turned his head and gazed afar, that lofty and towering Qing Yun mountain range, pierced through the clouds, imposing and majestic. A trace of smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth, a faint light of wisdom flashed in his eyes.
"Grandpa, let's go quickly!" Behind him, Xiao Huan's shout was heard.
Tanis Ka laughed, turned around, waved the bamboo pole of 'Immortal Guide', laughed loudly and said, "Come, come, I knew that without old man this pillar, you guys can't leave right, ha … … uh, hey, you guys, walk slower, can't you see old man's legs are slow, hey … …"
Time passed, not knowing how much time had passed in a blink of an eye.
Anan took over the position of Small Bamboo Valley leader, this day she rode her sword to Big Bamboo Valley, to visit her senior sister WenMin who had already married Big Bamboo Valley leader Song Daren.
The two senior sisters had not seen each other for many days, naturally they had a good chat when they saw each other, chatting from morning till noon, Anan then stood up and bade farewell. Song Daren and WenMin sent her out together, the three of them stood outside Observed Silence Hall, Anan looked around, smiled and said to WenMin, "This place seems very quiet, suits senior sister's temperament."
WenMin smiled and nodded, Song Daren also smiled and said, "Actually Big Bamboo Valley was quite lively, just that these days the few junior brothers all went out to cultivate, naturally it was quiet. Also, we used to have a big yellow dog here. It's a big dog that my master raised since it was young. Who knew that it would disappear these few days? Even its barking can't be heard. It's really strange. "
WenMin rolled her eyes at him, said, "Most likely it is because Da Huang dislikes the food you fed it is too disgusting, that's why it ran away."
Song Daren laughed, did not mind. Anan looked at the loving couple, her heart was comforted, after a few jokes, she bade farewell and left Big Bamboo Valley.
Her white dress fluttered, riding her sword, this day she suddenly felt vexed, did not want to return to Small Bamboo Valley immediately, maybe it was the loving scene of her senior sisters that moved her, for a moment she felt she could not control herself, unknowingly, she had already left Qing Yun Hill, came to the Grasstemple Village ruins that she once yearned for day and night.
The grass was luxuriant, the breeze blowing, as if nothing had changed.
She stood silently for a long time, sighed softly, on her elegant face, some hidden sorrow seemed to be added. Striding forward, she slowly walked, strolling into the depths of the ruins.
Broken fences and broken walls, divided into two sides, in the grass and breeze, quietly stood. She quietly walked forward, her eyes blurred, quietly looking around, her eyes filled with tenderness.
Suddenly, her body trembled and she stopped in her tracks in disbelief. Deep in the ruins in front of her, there was actually a new simple and crude wooden house. There was a crooked chimney that was still emitting light smoke. Outside the house, there were two piles of firewood. Under the eaves, there was a small wind chime. On top of the wind chime, there was a piece of green cloth that was tied to it. In the gentle breeze that blew over, it made a clear sound.
An alluring fragrance, drifted out from that wooden house.
[Woof woof woof, woof woof woof!]
[Zhi zhi zhi zhi, zhi zhi zhi zhi …]
A burst of strange sounds suddenly rang out from that wooden house, followed by a yellow shadow flashing, it was a big yellow dog, its face full of joy, it spread out on all four legs, on the back of the dog, there was a grey monkey riding on its back, it had a rare face, it had three eyes, one hand holding a fragrant meat bone, the other hand tightly gripping the yellow dog's neck, it was shouting, probably urging the yellow dog to run faster.
Then, a man ran out from the house, wearing coarse clothes, with a bitter smile on his face, shouted: "Stupid dog, stupid monkey, you came to steal meat bones again …"
Suddenly, he was stunned, his eyes reflected the figure of Lu XueQi standing in front of him.
The two of them, stood like this, motionless, staring at each other.
How many years, how many feelings and sorrows in the world, suddenly in this deep gaze, suddenly, they both laughed at the same time …
A light breeze blew, under the eaves, a bell rang in the wind, the corner of the green cloth gently fluttered, as if with a bit of laughter; the crisp sound of the bell floated up with the wind, echoing between heaven and earth.
(End of the book)
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