Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 31

"Is the general dead?"

Ning Caichen looked at Yang Jiaofei's back as he went away, and asked blankly.

"The City of No Tears was destroyed, and the general who became a demon is naturally dead. Didn't you see that the sword of the general was taken away by this demon?"

Yan Chixia said worriedly, then looked at Su Tianxin again:
"Miss Tianxin, you are seriously injured, you should leave the City of No Tears with us."

Seeing Su Tianxin nodding sadly, Yan Chixia didn't know what to say for a while.

After all, none of them felt bad about Zhuge Wuwei's death.

Suddenly, Sima Sanniang looked at Yan Hongye who was about to turn around and leave.

"Red leaves."

Immediately, he grabbed her hand and frowned:

"I have something to tell you."

"I'm not interested in listening."

Just as Yan Hongye was about to move away from Sima Sanniang, she heard her say:
"If you want to survive and continue your little life, then listen to me."

"Hmph, I have no past and no future, and my life and death have nothing to do with you, so don't bother me anymore."

Yan Hongye replied indifferently.

"Hongye, why did you become so cruel and ruthless?"

Sima Sanniang's face was full of sadness. Although she knew that Yan Hongye became like this because of her insanity, she still had all the memories in front of her.

"Really? Just don't treat me as your daughter."

"And stop looking at me with such sad eyes."

The people present, especially Ning Caichen, couldn't bear it when they heard that Yan Hongye, a daughter, said such hurtful words to her mother.

"The reason why your mother is so sad is because her beloved daughter Yan Hongye has become so indifferent and terrifying."

"You must know that ever since you practiced the Mysterious Heart Art, your mother will have to face the end of your sacrifice to save the world. You can imagine how painful it is for her."

"You are talking coldly at the moment, but she still doesn't give up, why is she?"

"It's that love!"

After Yan Hongye heard the words, she tilted her head and frowned slightly, and asked:
"You really love me?"

"Is there any mother in the world who doesn't love her daughter!"

"Then why can't I feel your love at all?"

"Red leaves."

Immediately, Sima Sanniang's heart twitched, and when she blurted out Yan Hongye's name, she interrupted coldly:

"Forget it, I, Yan Hongye, am no longer the Yan Hongye in your mind."

After saying that, he shook Sima Sanniang's hand away, and wanted to leave, but unexpectedly, Sima Sanniang grabbed her arm again with quick eyes and hands.

"I know you are responsible, but do you know that you only have six or seven months to live?"

"If you are willing to stay, let me treat your illness and save your life."

"At that time, you can fully improve your strength before next year's Lantern Festival."

"Then go and complete your own mission, destroy the Yinyue Dynasty, and get rid of the Yinyue Demon Lord."

I don't know if it was the last sentence that touched Yan Hongye's obsession, and then asked:
"Can you really heal me?"

"Unless you refuse to let me be treated, otherwise, I can."

Sima Sanniang said categorically, after Yan Hongye heard this, she didn't say anything, she agreed by tacit consent.

Xuanxin is authentic, in the main hall of the suzerain.

Jin Guang was meditating with all his strength to adjust his breath, while the four generals of Xuanxin left guarding methods outside the hall.

After three sticks of incense, Jin Guang got up and walked calmly to the tablet of the authentic ancestors of Xuanxin in the center of the main hall.

"Xuanxin's authentic patriarch is here."

"Disciple Jin Guang has something to ask, why do you want Jin Guang to be the suzerain of Xuanxin, but you not only have to submit to Yan Hongye, but also set up rules specifically, not allowing disciples to practice Xuanxin secrets, even if they are Xuanxin? Sovereign Xin is no different."

"If I had practiced the Mysterious Heart Secret Art this time, why would I have suffered such a disastrous defeat, and I would definitely be able to severely damage the Yinyue Dynasty again."

"The disciple just wanted to ask the Patriarch, whether it is the Xuanxin Sect Master who led the Xuanxin Sect to shake the world, or the so-called seven generations of marriage is more important."

"You answer me, you answer me!"

At the end of Jin Guang's words, his eyes were bloodshot, and he overturned the altar in front of him in a rage.

Following the sound of the table rolling and the breaking of cups and plates.

Jin Guang walked staggeringly, facing the patriarch tablet in front of him, and asked himself:

"In vain, I, Jin Guang, have been loyal all my life, self-denial, and I am willing to sacrifice my life for a moment of peace in the righteous way of the world." Then, he glared at the tablet in front of him:

"What am I doing this for!"

"Isn't it just to help the righteous way, and to keep Xuanxin's authentic reputation!"

"But I, Jin Guang, have never noticed this painstaking effort, because you have already selected Yan Hongye when you established the sect."

When Jin Guang said this, his eyes were full of coldness.

"Why her, I just can't be reconciled."

"Could it be that my golden light is not as good as a mere Yan Hongye!"

Jin Guang complained so far, suddenly lost his mind, and with a wave of his hand, smashed the spiritual seat of Xuanxin's authentic founder.

Unexpectedly, there is a scroll behind the spiritual seat.

With his eyes fixed, he stepped forward and carefully picked up the scroll to examine it carefully.

His face quickly showed joy, and he suddenly realized and shouted:

"Mysterious secrets!"

"I get it, I get it"

Jin Guang immediately fell to his knees, looked and looked at the scroll in his hand.

"It turns out that the patriarch did not give up on the golden light. It turns out that the patriarch had already made arrangements, and the mysterious art of the heart has always been by my side. It's just that the opportunity has not come, so I have no chance with the magic."

"Master Patriarch, I assure you that I will definitely practice the Mysterious Heart Secret Art. I want to prove it to you, even if there is no Yan Hongye."

"I can wipe out the Yinyue Dynasty just like a golden light, and I will never disappoint my ancestor's expectations of me."

After Jin Guang finished speaking sonorously, he paid three respects to the Xuanxin orthodox patriarch of the past.

Three days later, in the Yinyue Dynasty, in the secret room of the Demon Palace.

Yang Jiao closed his eyes and held a long sword in the shape of a broadsword.

It seems to be sensing something.

Suddenly the broad sword flashed with fluorescence, and the blade trembled unceasingly. In Yang Jiao's mind, memories of his previous generals began to appear one after another.

A quarter of an hour later.

Yang Jiao opened his eyes, and a complex look flashed across.

Unexpectedly, a few days ago, he beheaded another general who was equivalent to himself.

Today, he has gained memory again, and what he has gained a lot is not the martial arts and training experience of some generals, but the sword casting skills he has passed down to the old man.

In the final analysis, the Zhantian Swordsmanship 2.0 he is practicing now can be regarded as a skill of swordsmanship.

After completely possessing a swordsmith who is as profound as one of the top three in the world, he learned from it by analogy, and made his swordsmanship practice take another step forward involuntarily.

Yang Jiao's sword eyebrows slightly raised, more joyful, it seems that the act of doing what he wanted at the beginning not only improved his strength a step further, but also paved the way to the perfection of his Sky Slashing and Swordsmanship 2.0.

Immediately, he walked out of the closed room and walked towards the casting hall specially set up by the Yinmoon Demon Palace.

half year later.

(End of this chapter)