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Chapter 248 All past events have been forgotten, but only one person can not forget them; of all the

Chapter 248 All past events have been forgotten, but there is only one person who cannot forget them. Of all the records and illustrations in the Yuan Mansion, only I can see them!
Outside the Yuanfu Palace, where all things are impermanent, lies Jiangyin Prefecture, and the Eastern Canghai Sea.

The three figures—Chen Xuanque, the prince of Beicang; Yuan Lingzai, the true lord of the Xuanfu Sect; and the Dragon Lord of the East Sea of ​​the Water Lord's Mansion—were all stunned for a moment as they watched the magnificent treasure sword suddenly arrive from the west and reach the sky above this 'Yuan Mansion'.

Before they could even figure out the origin of this 'knife'
Followed by.

A floating chariot, with dragons and birds as its horses, pulled across the sky, its fiery red tail tail resembling a burning cloud, painting half of the Jiangyin skyscape.

As the assembled giants focused their gazes on the embroidered golden brocade carriage bearing the prominent character 'Jiang,' they immediately recognized the newcomer's identity.

In the entire Great Xuan World, only two families possess such grandeur, with a rare demon bloodline pulling the carriage, an object almost equivalent to a Martial Saint's weapon or a True Person's artifact, and also bear the surname 'Jiang'.

One family is the Jiang clan of Baiyujing, a royal family of the Great Xuan Kingdom.

One family is Fengming Qishan, one of the nine clans, the Jiang clan of Xiqi!
Among them, all the kings of the Great Xuan Jiang clan gathered in Baiyujing. Regardless of where they had been enfeoffed before, with the fall of the previous ruler, they were now fighting tooth and nail for the Great Cauldron. Not a single king or noble had crossed the ocean to come to the East Sea at this critical juncture.

Furthermore, Xiqi and Beicang are separated by only a 'broken mountain', which is very close. Moreover, the current head of the family is a woman of great talent and beauty. In her early years, she subdued a dragon-bird alien species from a divine 'realm gate' and carefully selected its bloodline members to be her mounts.

Combining the two, we find the figure before us, riding in a carriage, yet never appearing in person.
Their identity is obvious!

as predicted.

When the glass curtain of the dragon-phoenix carriage was lifted by a corner, the first thing that caught the eyes of the giants and leaders was a pair of phoenix eyes that shone with a faint golden light, as if they contained the will of martial arts.

These eyes swept across the East Canghai Sea, passing over the three major powers, Jiangyin Prefecture, and the ancient ruins of Yuan Prefecture one by one, before finally focusing on the suspended treasure sword.

Jiang Shu stepped out of the carriage.

Its power seemed capable of overwhelming the universe. Even those who had taken five steps to reach the heavens, as long as they had not yet knocked on the gates of heaven, felt an increased pressure upon seeing those eyes!

"He truly is the master of Qishan!"

Chen Xuanque knew the answer perfectly well.

As a feudal lord who had been sent out to take up a post, he had seen all the powerful figures in the world, such as the pillars of heaven and the great houses, in person, or seen them in the blank spaces in their portraits. There were almost none of them he did not recognize.

Even Qishan Jiang Shu had to treat the 'Nameless Ancient Blade' with utmost care.
What is its origin?
In an instant, the names of all those who had reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world flashed through Chen Xuanque's mind, but he still couldn't determine who they were.

But perhaps...
All of this is because of the 'Primordial Realm of Impermanence of All Things' before our eyes!?
Chen Xuanque's heart skipped a beat.

In the early years, before the previous Xuanjun 'Jiang Li' ascended the throne, he had a rather unpleasant experience with this peerless Jiang clan leader.

Now that person has returned to Baiyujing, intending to restore the monarchy.

But the times are very different now than before.

Many powerful families and powerful clans had already formed alliances or entanglements with the various vassal kings, extending their reach into the Jade Capital.

Previously, when the Great Xuan Kingdom was established, the rule that the Heavenly Pillar and the Giant House were not allowed to enter the 'White Jade Capital' had been almost completely ignored for nearly a hundred years.

This person had a complicated emotional relationship with His Majesty back then, so when Chen Xuanque saw him, he immediately became wary.
"The Dao Lord of Impermanence was originally a 'great supernatural being' at the beginning of the dynasty, and many great secrets were buried within him."

"It would be one thing if someone else got it, but if the Jiang family of Qishan got it..."

"It's hard to guarantee that we won't make things difficult for His Majesty and create further obstacles!"

Chen Xuanque was getting anxious.

Just as he was trying to figure out where the other stab came from...
Wang Xuanyang, the True Sect Master of the Heavenly Blade Sect, who had gathered with him at the Jiangyin Wharf and sat on the shore watching the waves of the sea, rubbed his eyes, looked at the blade, and his eyes lit up:
"Wait, that knife..."

Chen Xuanque turned around and looked back:

"Sect Master of the Heavenly Blade Sect, do you know the origin of this blade?"

Wang Xuanyang's eyes revealed a hint of reminiscence. He stroked his chin as if deep in thought, then gradually compared this Heavenly Blade with the other important weapons of the Blade Court that he recalled.
The decision was made immediately, with resolute words:
“Yes, I recognize this knife. There’s no mistake. Look at the inscription on the hilt. I think Lord Chen should be quite familiar with it!”

He narrowed his eyes, his gaze fixed on the two characters 'Royal Power' engraved on the hilt of the sword, which were gently glowing. His throat bobbed as he looked around, seemingly searching for a figure that existed only in records:

"That's not right. This sword is one of the titled divine swords that were buried in the Sword Wall of my 'Ancestral Court of Sword Dao'. These swords all have a vague consciousness and only serve their masters."

"But I can't sense even the slightest trace of the same lineage nearby. Could it be that my cultivation is too low and my knowledge too shallow to perceive the traces of my predecessors and ancestors?"

Wang Xuanyang scratched his head, looked around, and looked unwilling. But after listening to his account and seeing his excited expression,
Whether it was Chen Xuanque or Xu Longxiang, after this reminder, they recalled the sealed past and immediately had some outlines in their minds.

"Could this blade be the Wangquan Blade, the source of the 'Wangquan Treasure Body' forged by that young Ji, and the personal sword of the ancestral master 'Wangquan Wumu'?"

Xu Longxiang was the first to speak out, while Chen Xuanque, her eyes flashing, also realized the key point. She then looked at Jiang Shushi, who was stepping out of the carriage, her phoenix eyes fixed on the movement of the Wang Quan sword.
I've roughly guessed what caused this ruler of Qishan, one of the most powerful figures in the world, to go to such lengths.

It was common knowledge that Jiang Shu, the head of the Qishan Jiang Clan, was obsessed with the ancestral master of the sword-wielding sect, 'Master Wangquan'.

There are even illustrated books circulating widely in Xiqi, and all the major powers in the Great Xuan world have heard about the disputes of that year.

It is said that after this Jiang clan leader reached the "Peak of the World", his first act was to lead his chariots and horses to trample the Jian Mountain in Jiangnan, in order to retrieve the original "Royal Power Treasure Body" and display it in the clan as an incense offering.

That battle lasted for three days and three nights. If it weren't for the profound foundation of Jiangnan Sword Mountain, which prevented the female master from fulfilling her wish, the true copy of the Wangquan Treasure Body would probably be circulating in the Qishan Jiang Clan now.

As the master of the Heavenly Blade True Sect and a descendant of the ancestral court of the sword path, Wang Xuanyang's words are naturally highly credible.

That is
Perhaps the junior brother of Zhou Chongyang, the number one body in the world for hundreds of years, the top of the Young Dragon Stele list two hundred years ago, the peerless young man in the world, 'Wang Quan Wu Mu', is not only not dead, but will also show his traces on this East Cang Sea?

Just thinking about it made Chen Xuanque's heart skip a beat, then he was overjoyed and almost clapped his hands in approval.

Back then, the ancestral court of the sword path took in the Empress Jiang Li who had suffered misfortune and helped her return to Baiyujing to ascend the throne, which was of great importance. Moreover, at that time, the ancestor of the royal power had a very close relationship with her and they were bosom friends.

This is a tremendous help!

Unlike Da Xuan.

Upon seeing this sudden display of power, Yuan Lingzai Zhenjun from the Xuanfu Sect felt a chill in his heart, realizing that the Great Xuan Sect probably attached great importance to this giant chamber.

Upon seeing Jiang Shu appear, he was already considering whether to invite the True Venerable to oversee the situation and put pressure on the crowd.

However, in the Great Xuan Territory, the suppression of titles is relatively small, and even giants can grit their teeth and withstand it.

Equivalent to the pinnacle level, a true venerable who once knocked on the 'gateway' to another realm, is not merely an ordinary 'outsider' within this heaven and earth, but is regarded as an 'intruder' by heaven and earth.

The treatment of these two is incomparable. The former will only be given some minor setbacks, while the latter will really be struck by lightning!
In this situation, even a true veteran would worry about whether he might be caught off guard and lose his way when facing a novice martial artist at the pinnacle of skill.

Although the Xuanfu Sect has a profound foundation and is an ancient lineage, far surpassing the so-called Tianzhu and Jushi sects, its ancestors produced more than one 'immortal'.

Faced with such a situation, even those true masters would probably have to think twice before taking the lead.

Just as Yuan Ling was standing on the Xuanfu Cloud Boat, with the boundary gate behind him, bracing himself, he faced the Dragon Sparrow Chariot in the air.
Suddenly—the Divine Blade of Royal Power hummed and trembled, drifting and circling over the ancient ruins of the Yuanfu in the Eastern Canghai, lingering for a long time before finally stopping in the air, as if to confirm.

In an instant, an astonishing sword intent surged forth, the blade aimed at the 'Yuan Mansion' below, and then slashed out in mid-air, one strike after another, stirring up surging waves, as if its master was inside, trying to forcefully penetrate into it!
This action immediately drew Jiang Shu's close attention, who didn't miss a single detail.

The other industry leaders who were observing were also startled, and thoughts instantly arose in their minds:
"Could it be that the power of the kings of yesteryear has never faded?"

"Actually, they disappeared within the Yuan Mansion of the 'Lord of Impermanence of All Laws'!?"

"Otherwise, why would this sword cause such a great deal of trouble!"

However, the ancient ruins of the Yuanfu of the Dao Lord of Impermanence are extremely solid. In the past, even the True Venerables from beyond the realms deceived the heavens and failed to break in despite wielding Dao artifacts. How much more so a mere unclaimed divine blade!

Moreover, this sword appears to have been sealed away for a long time, and its divine power has been greatly diminished. Judging from its current restored divine essence, it is questionable whether it can even match that of an ordinary titled treasure weapon, let alone be able to infuse it into a weapon.

Can be biased.
It was precisely because of this sharp blade that it stirred up towering waves, relentlessly bombarding this ancient 'Yuan Mansion' relic. The Yuan Mansion, a place of impermanence, actually responded, projecting a phantom, enormous celestial projection.
It suddenly appeared in the sky above the Yuan Mansion!
It was a huge corridor with a variety of 18 different 'scenes' hanging on it, and the three prodigies who had entered earlier were the ones who stepped into it!

At its end, though not clearly visible from the inside, one could see a massive coffin, firmly nailed and sealed off from all sides by 'coffin nails'!
"what is that?"

The giants were startled and all looked toward the projection on the sky.

Upon seeing the projection appear, the King's Power Blade ceased its reckless charge and instead hovered quietly, continuously emanating the King's Power Blade's intent, seemingly attempting to resonate with a certain figure within it.
Jiang Shu happened to see this scene as well.

Following the resonance of the Wangquan sword, she raised her phoenix eyes slightly and passed by the figures in the long corridor who were trying to explore the eighteen scenes.

The final image focuses on a young man dressed in the Heavenly Blade Robe, exuding the same heroic spirit as that person back then. Just looking at his back, he appears to be exactly the same.

For a moment, Jiang Shu was in a daze.

It seemed as if I could see the shadow of myself in the 'Wangquan family' back then, who rescued me from the clutches of a tiger while I was wearing a fiery red wedding dress, and who was not afraid of the reincarnation of the Wangquan ancestor at all.

Over the past two hundred years, through countless experiences, whether it was something she could take on or not, or something she should let go of, the woman has long since let go of everything.

but.
Old age often brings forgetfulness.
I will never forget my love.

All things are impermanent within the primordial state.

Daojun learns his skills at Mount Sumeru.

The tense scene of 'Mount Sumeru's Abode' vanished in an instant, collapsing in a flash. Ji Xiu then used a rare and precious fruit to strike down the vajra from the scene.
When everyone came to their senses, they found themselves in this long corridor.

"What does this portrait mean? Could it be that we were all inside it just now?"

"Wait, look behind this corridor!"

Many prodigies stared blankly at the 'Sumeru-like scene' before them for a long while. Some exclaimed in shock, then turned around, just in time to see...
Then they saw behind them, countless black tides churning, among which were afterimages of demons, monsters, and monsters, radiating a terrifying aura, just a wall away!
And among them, one could still vaguely see some remaining flesh and limbs, splattered all over the ground.
Ji Xiu glanced at the three prodigies whose expressions were unusual, some even showing signs of sorrow, and understood in his heart:
"It seems that beyond this long corridor lies the 'path they came from'."

"However, for some reason, I did not take this path, but instead went directly into this 'Daoist Master's Learning of Mount Sumeru'."

"Could it be because I was caught in a dream, and now I'm just a river scene?"

Ji Xiu raised his hand and found that he had actually taken out the 'Vajra Pestle', and he had also put the heavenly material 'Sumeru Immortal Fruit' into his bag. He couldn't help but feel a little happy.

I brought it out!

However, the vajra brought out seemed to have undergone 'the sedimentation of time' in an instant, becoming extremely light, its power greatly reduced, and it seemed to have lost much of its divine essence.

But this thing is a real treasure; it's a bonus to have brought it out. We'll see how it gets repaired later.

After pondering for a moment, Ji Xiuzheng looked at the other seventeen 'scenes'.

Before he could even focus and examine the scene closely, he heard a series of hesitant and puzzled voices rising from all around him:

"What's going on at this Yuan Dynasty historical site?"

Why is it that, apart from the scenes we just experienced, all the other hanging 'scenes' are completely blank upon closer inspection, and we can't see anything clearly at all?

Qin Jinkui, from the Da Xuanzhou Clan, punched the stone wall in extreme dissatisfaction. He saw the Vajra Pestle in Ji Xiu's hand and knew without a doubt that the rare material from earlier had also been taken into his possession.

In other words, apart from this painting "Daojun Learning Arts at Mount Sumeru", the other seventeen paintings may also contain inheritances and treasures!
But they couldn't see it clearly at all, as if they were looking at a blank book!

Isn't that ridiculous?!
Meanwhile, within the Xuanfu Sect, several disciples simultaneously turned their gazes toward Xuan Qingli, who had severed his cultivation and entered the Yuan Mansion realm. They saw that, without anyone noticing, he had quietly taken out a tortoise shell.

But when he stood beneath those scenes, no matter how he fiddled with the magical artifact in his hand, he couldn't glimpse even the slightest bit of its profound mystery.

Finally, Xuan Qingli was somewhat disappointed. He could only put down the object in his hand and stare at the end of the corridor, at a faintly visible 'floating ancient coffin', his eyes flashing with a sharp light:

"Let's go check out that coffin."

"Don't forget what the 'True Venerable' said: this ancient site of the Yuan Mansion is very likely the burial place of that physical body!"

"If we can't find other inheritances, so be it. We can give them up if we can. They are insignificant compared to what the True Venerable and the sect are looking for."

After saying that, the Xuanfu Sect group walked along the corridor.

Seeing this, the geniuses of the Great Xuanzhou Clan and the Water Lord's Mansion had their eyes gleaming. Although they were not as powerful, they were unwilling to miss the opportunity, so they followed suit.

"Shall we go too?"

Seeing Ji Xiu silently standing there, examining the blank images on the wall, Bai Shuo couldn't help but tug at his sleeve, his eyes crinkling with a smile:
"It's already quite good that you were able to obtain a vision opportunity. After all, the Dao Lord of Impermanence of All Things is a great supernatural being, and the methods he left behind are unfathomable. It's normal that we can't break through them."

Upon hearing this, Ji Xiu slowly turned his head, gave her a strange look, and hesitated to speak.

However, after a moment, he shook his head and didn't say anything more.
"It's okay, I'll take another look."

“Ah Shuo, you can go and walk with them, maybe you can find some opportunities.”

The cheerful "Ah Shuo" made the bright young girl beam with joy, and she immediately nodded in agreement, her heart leaping with delight.

Once the interference is gone.

Ji Xiu slowly turned around, looking at each of the 'scenes' one by one.
The pair of double pupils instantly changed from being completely calm to burning hot.

They can't see it.

but.
Yourself!

can see!
And
We've stumbled upon a major secret!
(P.S.: There's another long chapter tonight. I've been reflecting on my mistakes these past two days, and I'm going to have to fight for survival!)
(End of this chapter)

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