Chapter 777 Gift
it's over.
The sky was filled with surging source energy that had not yet dissipated. The embers of war were still burning in the Tianyuan Mountains, and the rising black smoke was rising into the sky, but the shadow of destruction had temporarily left this fairy mountain that had been shrouded in mist for thousands of years.

The Sword Sect is safe, for now.

Standing in the void, Luo Wei held up her sword and looked down at the mess below. Before she could completely relax, an untimely voice rang out from the spectator's place:
"Master Luo, I think you need to explain your last sword move."

"."

Luo Wei looked back and saw the gazes of those people. She was silent for a moment and sighed in her heart.

People need to be responsible for their own actions, and she also needs to pay the price for the sword she just struck.

Even though everyone present understood how terrible the consequences would be if Xu Yinhe and Li Yaoxuan arrived at the Sword Sect's mountain gate at the same time, the act of blatantly stabbing each other in the back when allies were fighting against enemies was still unforgivable for the sect as a whole.

After the armed fight is over, the internal fight of words will begin within the clan alliance.

Exhaling a breath of foul air, Luo Wei put away her sword and was about to say something to the Pavilion Master of Jiantian in front of her, but she saw Tian Ye waving his sleeves and saying, "I don't care."

"If you want to express your apology, there is no need. Even without your sword, I would have let Xu Changtian go."

Luo Wei was startled when she heard this.

She never thought that the other party representing Jiantian Pavilion would speak for Jianzong.

The voices from the spectators did not stop there. When Tian Ye intervened, his tone was a little more respectful, but the content was still unyielding:
"Since you, Pavilion Master, do not want to pursue the matter, then we should not interfere too much. However, Sect Master Luo's sword did not only affect you, Pavilion Master. She made us miss the opportunity to surround and kill the bandit leader."

"Encirclement and killing?"

Tian Ye suddenly laughed, and squinted at the old man who was watching the game, with a sarcastic arc at the corner of his lips:

"Did I hear you wrongly? Are you qualified to surround and kill Li Yaoxuan and Xu Yinhe? Or do you have some hidden card that I can't see? Or are you just being generous to others and letting me fight these two to my death?"

"." The old man's expression froze after he spoke.

The previous leader of Jiantian Pavilion had always been cold and taciturn, and always put the interests of Jiantian Pavilion first in his dealings with others. According to common sense, the other party should have joined them in exerting pressure at this moment, forcing the Sword Sect to compromise and pay the corresponding price.

Tian Ye saw that the other party stopped talking and chuckled in boredom:
"If you want to hold them accountable, then show your ability to face Li Yaoxuan and Xu Yinhe directly. If not, and you continue to make noise, I don't mind sacrificing one or two people to heaven."

The old man who spoke had a gloomy expression. He wanted to get angry but didn't dare to. He could only look up at Wen Xinyun in the sky for help.

Wen Xinyun ignored him and said softly:
"Master Luo's decision just now was correct. The appearance of the Saint has changed the war mode to a certain extent. The price to pay for killing Xu Yinhe and Li Yaoxuan here is not something we can afford."

Seeing that the three leaders at the top of the alliance had also expressed their attitudes, the old man could only lower his head with a gloomy face and responded:
".Yes, Mr. Wen."

The rules of righteousness are prepared for when people at the same level pose a challenge. When a tacit consensus is reached at the top, accountability from below is no longer important.

Staring at the gradually falling woman, Tian Ye asked with a slightly amused smile:
"I thought you would bite Jian Zong to death and not let go."

Wen Xinyun replied calmly:
"It makes no sense to use this matter to distract the Sword Sect's attention. Their top priority is to guard against the 400,000 Black Scale Army in the north of Hongnong. And even if she doesn't take action, I will probably stop you. Now is not the time for a decisive battle."

Tian Ye chuckled and said:
"Our positions on this matter are surprisingly consistent."

Wen Xinyun did not comment:
"If Li Yaoxuan is really instigated by Xu Yinhe to come and exchange with us, my plan from more than 20 years ago will be in vain. He should not use his remaining energy in the war between the dynasty and the sect. This Great Yan Emperor should drag his already decayed body to rot in Di'an."

"Do you want him to drag Xu Yinhe to hell with you?" Tian Ye's beautiful eyes flashed with thought.

Wen Xinyun smiled slightly:
"At the moment of his death, he was killed by his lifelong comrades. This is a grand ending for him, isn't it?"

"But are you sure it can be done?"

"of course."

Wen Xinyun's answer was very confident: "Time will change everything. Maybe Li Yaoxuan was indeed moved by Xu Yinhe's proposal to die side by side, but if he was really loyal to their ideal, he would not hesitate when Xu Yinhe made the proposal, and would not give Luo Wei the opportunity to strike with the sword. Li Yaoxuan personally gave up the last chance that Xu Yinhe created for him."

“.”Tian Ye remained silent.

The sharp wind in the sky blew the robes of the two people. Wen Xinyun glanced at the teleportation black hole that had disappeared, and said slowly: "But this is not difficult to understand. The appearance of the saints has changed the current war mode to a certain extent. The destruction with the death will cause irreversible damage to the Sword Sect's mountain gate. By then, the command center of the Sword Sect will be destroyed. Once the 400,000 Black Scale Army in the north of Hongnong goes south, it will be crushing. The sect alliance may have to collapse to the Qilin Mountain area before it can rebuild its defense line.

“Li Yaoxuan couldn’t accept this result.

"Hongnong is a vast and rich land, with all kinds of mineral resources. Once the Xu family, the prime minister's mansion that has already swallowed up Zhenxi Prefecture, takes Hongnong into its pocket, it will be able to break free from the last shackles that the royal family has put on the prime minister's mansion - resources.

"What the royal family hopes is to let the Xiangfu and the clan alliance create a huge blood and flesh grinding machine in Hongnong. Even if we can't shed every last drop of blood from both sides, we must give them a chance to intervene and share the fruits of victory."

Speaking of which,
Wen Xinyun slowly withdrew his gaze and commented as if it was the final word:

"Over the past thousand years, I have seen many people who are loyal to their ideals. Li Yaoxuan will eventually fail like them, defeated by human nature."

"So where is Xu Yinhe?"

Tian Ye suddenly asked, "Among so many people present just now, the only one who was determined to die was him, who was in the most stable situation. Do you think he will fail?"

Wen Xinyun did not answer immediately this time. He thought seriously for a long time before speaking softly:

"When he was young, Xu Yinhe was an uncompromising idealist. He would die in pursuit of his ideals, so I prepared a curtain call for him."

The idealists' death due to conspiracy was an insult to them, but it was also a suitable ending. Tian Ye did not ask the other party about their chances of winning, nor did he ask about the content of his plan. He just whispered:

"It seems like you've made a lot of preparations for this."

Wen Xinyun heard this and glanced at Tian Ye:

"Master, you have been asleep for too long. To me, Xu Yinhe and Li Yaoxuan have never been variables. It is you and Xu Changtian who are."

"That's a shame."

Tian Ye's lips curved, "It was almost like that. You would never have to see me and him again."

Saying,

Tian Ye's delicate body rose into the air, like a fallen leaf slowly floating into the sky, overlooking the woman standing there, and said slowly:
"If everything is really as you said, I will look up to you, but from the facts, I think you will pay the price for your arrogance."

Wen Xinyun pondered over the other party's words and whispered:

"You mean Xu Changtian?"

"You are very smart."

Tian Ye looked down at the dangerous woman below him and said in a deep voice, "As far as I know Xu Yuan, he couldn't have come here just for Ran Qingmo. He must have other purposes for coming to the Sword Sect."

Wen Xinyun narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled slowly:

"Perhaps, he wanted to create an opportunity for his fathers, but Li Yaoxuan didn't accept it."

Tian Yezhen shook his head slightly and said with a smile:

"No, he is not such a person. If he knew Xu Yinhe's intention to die, he would not only not agree, but would intervene privately, even if it would go against his father's wishes.

"And have you forgotten? He just said he prepared a gift specifically for you."

Wen Xinyun's eyes darkened slightly, and his tone gradually dropped:

"Master, what do you mean by this?"

Tian Ye smiled and waved to Tian Yan in the distance, saying:
"This is just a reminder, and it's a reminder without any reaction time. You should receive some bad news soon. Well, it's time for Jiantian Pavilion to leave. I hope you can handle the gift he prepared for you, Mr. Wen."

(End of this chapter)

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