Traveling the Heavens in Thunderbolt

Chapter 573: Decision of Friendship
On the top of Aofeng Mountain, the mentally disturbed Xiao Zhongjian sat facing his sword, silent.

Yue Xuanwo stood at a safe distance to prevent anyone from disturbing Xiao Zhongjian.

"Yue Xuanwo, I have brought the person here." Since Zhu Wen Cangri was defeated last time, Leng Zui felt that he and Yue Xuanwo alone were not enough to save the possessed Xiao Zhongjian, so he went out to find someone to help.

Since Leng Zui took refuge with Queen Zanghun, he has been highly valued in the Huanchen Army and his status is no less than that of the four imperial generals.

This time, the Soul Burial Emperor went on an expedition to Japan and ordered some people to stay behind to guard the Huanchen Army. Leng Zui was among them.

Leng Zui saw that nothing was happening in the alliance, so he asked for leave and returned to Aofeng to mourn Leng Yan. As a result, he met the demon-possessed Xiao Zhongjian.

Before the Soul Burial Emperor left, he told everyone who stayed in the East Wulin that if there were any problems that could not be solved, they could go and seek help from Ji Wushuang.

After Zhu Wen Cangri was rescued by Bu Jianque, Leng Zui asked Yue Xuanwo to guard Aofeng while he went to look for Ji Wushuang.

After many days of searching, Ji Wushuang was finally found near the public pavilion.

When Ji Wushuang heard about the sword in the flute, he left and went to Aofeng with Leng Zui.

“It’s you, Ji Wushuang.”

Ji Wushuang asked: "Yue Xuanwo, what's the situation with the sword in the flute?"

"Can't you see for yourself?" After Ji Wushuang's identity was exposed, Yue Xuanwo naturally would not give him a good look.

Leng Zui apologized on behalf of Yue Xuanwo: "I'm sorry, Ji Wushuang. Yue Xuanwo's personality is just like that."

"It's nothing. Ji is hiding something. Yue Xuanwo's attitude is understandable." As he said that, Ji Wushuang activated his magic to find out why the sword in the flute had become possessed by the devil, "The earth penetrates all laws, and the sky's eyes peek into the appearance."

After some investigation, Ji Wushuang mastered the magic.

Leng Zui asked quickly: "Ji Wushuang, have you figured out anything?"

"If Ji is not mistaken, Xiao Zhongjian is not only infected with the devil's poison, but is also under the control of a curse."

"Just as Liu Bai said. Then how can we remove the curse on the sword in the flute?"

"To break a spell, you must know what kind of spell the caster has cast. If Ji is right, the sword in the flute must have been hit by a spell like 'soul-sealing spell'. And to break the spell, you need to..."

Before he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the air suddenly changed, and Zhu Wen Cangri came with the Sun-Burial Knife in his hand.

"Yes, Zhu Wen Cangri." Seeing that it was Zhu Wen Cangri coming, Ji Wushuang wanted to step forward to stop him.

But Zhu Wencang said, "Do me a favor."

Then, he handed a letter to Ji Wushuang and said, "This battle is my responsibility. After I finish my responsibility, please help me give this letter to him."

“Okay.” Ji Wushuang put the letter into his sleeve and made his promise.

Zhu Wen Cangri came to the front of Xiao Zhongjian, causing the demonic energy of Xiao Zhongjian to erupt again.

Zhu Wen Cang Ri pointed his sword at Xiao Zhongjian and said, "If there is the most helpless enemy in the world, I will be your most pleasant friend."

The two men clashed swords, sparks flew, and it was the most helpless duel.

Zhu Wen Cangri knew that Xiao Zhongjian was crazy, so he used stillness to overcome movement, observing his opponent and looking for flaws.

The sword energy caused snowflakes to fly, making the already snow-white top of the proud peak blurry.

On top of an unknown high peak in the martial arts world, Liu Baiyuan stood tall with his hands behind his back.

Facing the direction of Ao Fengzhi, "Xiao Zhongjian, whether you can truly forge the Sword of Heaven depends on you."

Just as Zhu Wen Cangri was about to remove the curse from the sword in the flute, in the otherworldly demon world, Master Fu Ying met with Jiu Huo and said something shocking, "I, the guilty minister, respectfully ask the queen to sacrifice her life."

“Dedicate your life?”

Master Fu Ying explained the reason, "I, the guilty minister, dare to speak frankly. As long as the Queen of Nine Disasters exists, the Lord will never become the Lord of the Other Dimension. Yin Zhu Zhuwu will only be a general."

"Why do you think so?" "Because of love, loneliness is irresistible to humans and demons."

"Stand up." Jiu Huo was not surprised by what Master Fu Ying said. After asking him to stand up, he asked, "Do you mean that my existence is a stumbling block to him?"

Master Fu Ying said: "Stone can help people ascend to heaven, but it can also cause people to fall into the abyss. The role of Konggu Cansheng can help the master awaken and return to Zhuwu's body."

"Master Fu Ying, what crime are you going to be charged with for making such a request?" As soon as Jiu Huo said this, he agreed.

"Every step of my plan has been carefully considered. The results and the process are all within my plan."

Master Fu Ying revealed his plan in full. After hearing it, Jiu Huo laughed and said, "It is indeed an extreme plan that no one can refuse."

In the darkness that the two of them had not noticed, a light golden flower faintly emerged.

Inside the boudoir of Princess Lucheng's mansion, Zhu Wenwanyue looked at the golden flower hovering in her hand and said with a smile: "Master Fuying, you really set up a good plan. Unfortunately, with the addition of a troublemaker like me, can your plan go as you wish? Ha, I will act as the sword in your hand as you wish. But who will be the target of this double-edged sword of the Unknown in the end?"

On top of Aofeng Mountain, the fierce battle continues.

The silent battle ignited the most intense flames of war.

The ice that had been split because of the Soul Burial Emperor began to collapse under the fierce fight between the two, which seemed to announce the end of their friendship.

During the battle, Zhu Wen Cangri displayed his unique fighting skills. His power also began to rise steadily, and he gradually gained the upper hand.

Xiao Zhongjian became more and more crazy, and the sword in his hand danced faster and faster. The fierce magic poison turned his pale hair into ink black.

Seeing that the time had come, Zhu Wencangri stirred up all his energy and broke through the limit of his power. "Sword in the flute, the last sword, will determine the outcome between you and me."

"A Cut of Wind and Moon"

Xiao Zhongjian felt threatened by this move, and instinctively used Wu Chi's unique skills to combine with the Heavenly Sword Style, "Ethereal and Vague, Heaven is Silent".

The last move, the strongest and most unique style, Zhu Wen Cang Ri’s sword style of breaking through the sky.

In an instant, as the tide receded in the North Sea of ​​the Otherworldly Demon Realm, the ice that sealed Zhu Huangyuan's body gradually shattered.

When Zhu Wen Cangri was injured, he took out the talisman and used the secret magic of the devil world to dissolve the soul-sealing spell cast by the sword in the flute.

The Ghost Firefly Sword pierced his body, but Zhu Wen Cangri ignored the sword and repelled the sword in the flute with one palm, and the Ghost Firefly Sword was pulled out as well.

Blood suddenly gushed out of Zhu Wen Cangri's chest and sprayed onto Xiao Zhongjian.

Both the evil poison and the curse were lifted, and Xiao Zhongjian let out a miserable howl and then fell into coma.

Yue Xuanwo was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and caught Xiao Zhongjian when he was about to fall to the ground.

Zhu Wen Cangri, whose face had changed, looked at the unconscious Xiao Zhongjian and said, "The emperor's blood has stained your body, and your soul has returned to your body. Xiao Zhongjian, you have escaped the control of the Zhu emperor's blood poison."

Ji Wushuang arrived and checked Xiao Zhongjian's pulse, then said to Leng Zui who was standing beside him, "Well, Xiao Zhongjian is indeed fine. He is just exhausted from the magic poison. He will be fine after a few days of recuperation."

Leng Zui thanked Ji Wushuang and said, "I'm so sorry to trouble you to make such a wasted trip. Anyway, thank you."

Ji Wushuang said: "The person you should thank is not me, but him, Yin Zhuwu."

After returning to his original appearance, the dishevelled-haired Yin-Shun Zhu Wu said, "As Wan Yue said, you knew my identity from the beginning."

"The god of war of the otherworldly demon world, the chief of the ghost clan of the three clans of demons, monsters and ghosts. This is related to the safety of the Central Plains, how can Ji not pay attention to it." Ji Wushuang had no intention of taking action, but instead advised: "Yinxun Zhuwu, for the sake of our acquaintance, Ji advises you not to start a war between the demon world and the Central Plains. There is a possibility of peace between the Central Plains and the demon world."

"As the god of war in the demon world, I must shoulder my responsibilities." Yin Zhuwu stood up and left Aofeng, saying without looking back: "What's more, Zhu Wen's last wish has been fulfilled. Now, Cang Ri has passed away."

Thanks for the reward from Wu Mengsheng.

Thanks for the reward from Dutianshensha Zhoutianxingchen.

(End of this chapter)