After reading the mind of Sword and Spirit, I brought all the grievances in my family and went crazy

Chapter 434: The Youth Had Lofty Ambition

Therefore, Lou Qi had to go to the upper realm.

But Si Qing still has a choice.

"You are still young. If you want to venture out, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

Shen Nanzhu looked at Si Qing and said softly,

"As for this time, don't go. Your senior sister is going to gamble her life."

In fact, he didn't want Ruan Qiao to take risks, but the massacre in Canglan Sea was engraved in the hearts of every Cangwu person. They did not recognize the fate of the people.

The gods have been in high positions for too long, and it's time for a change.

**
Taixu Sword Sect, the moment Li Zhaozhao received the message, he was ready to set off.

Since her father died in the battle of Canglan Sea, she has not had a single day of sleep since then.

If I don't take this revenge, I swear I won't be a human being.

Before leaving, Su Xiaoxiao stood in front of her with a sword.

Li Zhaozhao raised his eyes and looked at his junior fellow apprentice.
"You want to stop me too?"

Su Xiaoxiao shook her head.
"I was injured in the battle at Canglan Sea. I only regret that I cannot fight alongside you in this battle. How could I stop you?"

He raised his hand and handed the long sword to Li Zhaozhao, saying softly,

"Let my sword go with you, and I shall be with you."

Li Zhaozhao closed his eyes, feeling a lump in his throat.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry."

She was useless and couldn't protect him.

Su Xiaoxiao took a step forward and hugged Li Zhaozhao.

"What are you sorry about?"

"Sister, I am unable to go with you, but I will stand with Zhaixing to defend the Taixu Sword Sect."

"Remember, find the senior brother."

"His life lamp is not broken, so he must still be alive."

"You must find him."

"Zhaixing and I will wait for you to come home."

Su Xiaoxiao talked a lot and gave a lot of instructions. Li Zhaozhao couldn't help crying. She looked at Su Xiaoxiao.
"Okay, I will definitely bring Senior Brother back."

"And Qu Shaoling, we will definitely come back."

They will definitely see each other again!
**
On the high mountain of Taixu Sword Sect, a girl in a ginger-colored long skirt stood in front of Valhalla, holding three incense sticks.

The Hall of Heroes enshrines the disciples and elders of the Taixu Sword Sect who sacrificed their lives on the shores of the Canglan Sea over the past thousands of years.

The girl holding the incense is Qu Zhaixing.

The grand gathering of geniuses three years ago took away her relatives, friends and elders.

The loved ones are trapped in the demon clan, the life and death of the senior brother is unknown, the foundation of the junior brother is damaged, and the junior sister is full of inner demons and is overwhelmed by hatred.

And she regretted all the time why she was playful and conceited and missed the big opportunity.

Qu Shaoling landed behind her silently, took out three incense sticks from the incense burner beside him, and bowed to the ground three times.

In the past, when the brother and sister met, they always quarreled for a long time.

But this time, Qu Zhaixing was particularly quiet.

Since the battle in Canglan Sea, her brother has never returned to Taixu Sword Sect.

I thought he wouldn't come back this time.

Qu Shaoling lowered his eyes, his voice slightly hoarse.

“It’s not that I don’t want to go back.”

"I know."

Qu Zhaixing looked at the spirit tablet of Li Chunqiu in front of him and said softly,

"You are afraid that the demonic aura on your body will be discovered and implicate the Taixu Sword Sect."

"Master is gone, Junior Uncle is also injured, several elders have suffered backlash, and the Taixu Sword Sect is no longer the same as before. You dare not gamble on people's hearts."

They are twins, how could she not understand his thoughts?

Qu Shaoling walked forward and hugged Qu Zhaixing.

He didn't speak.

The brother and sister have always been at loggerheads with each other, and neither has ever said a soft word to the other.

When I was young, I was full of vigor and vitality. I felt that I was extremely talented, smart and clever, and different from the people in this world.

But later, after a big setback, I realized that there is always a mountain higher than the other.