Embers of Sword

Chapter 89 Beihai rolls back
The golden thread penetrated the sky and earth, shattered the river tide, broke the formation, and pierced through the secret tomb.

The shadow that shrouded the Dao-seeking realm was shattered.

Finally, this golden thread fell in front of Xie Xuanyi.

As long as Xie Xuanyi stretched out his hand, he could hold it——

This is the "mandate of heaven" sent by Chen Jingxuan.

……

……

The night when Ruyi Ling met.

Xie Xuanyi talked a lot with Chen Jingxuan in the identity of "Jia Liu".

About the Bai Ze secret realm, about the bloody light, and about the so-called "shared destiny".

Some people are as new as they are, and some are as old as they are.

Xie Xuanyi had to admit that Chen Jingxuan was probably the person in his destiny who would "fall in love with him"...

During that night conversation, the young imperial teacher did not test his identity.

Even though it was just our "first" meeting.

But Chen Jingxuan placed Xie Xuanyi in an extremely important position.

The so-called "heaven's will" in the divination of the Hunyuan instrument not only symbolizes destiny, but also symbolizes the turning point...

Everything has a destiny.

Therefore, if you want to change the future direction of certain things, in a sense, you only need to change the most critical lifeline!

Chen Jingxuan needs time to find the best way to deal with the bloodshed in Lichao City.

Besides.

He also needs someone who is trustworthy enough.

It was inevitable for Xie Xuanyi to step into the secret tomb, and it was also inevitable that they would share destiny.

The golden thread shattered Bei Hai Ling's formation, and Ruyi Ling's soul was unobstructed at this moment.

Chen Jingxuan's voice, from thousands of miles away, reached Xie Xuanyi's heart.

"Please uphold the destiny and destroy the secret tomb."

Before the voice finished speaking, Xie Xuanyi stretched out his hand. He had been waiting for a long time.

Waiting for this destiny, and also waiting for the vast light that can shatter the realm of seeking the truth.

This long line that runs through heaven and earth is like an infinitely long sword.

Xie Xuanyi held the end.

Like holding the tip of a sword.

But it doesn’t matter… because this sword is just a little bit away from completely destroying Bei Hai Ling.

Changguang was grasped by Xie Xuanyi, and vast light overflowed from the gaps between his fingers. The yellow paper pages of the entire Dao-seeking domain all fluttered towards Xie Xuanyi. The black hat was shattered in an instant, revealing a pair of eyes burning with blazing flames. Xie Xuanyi's feet were nailed firmly into the ground. He grasped Changguang and threw it in the direction of the flying sword's illness.

The core of Beihailing's formation is bound by countless great laws.

Chen Jingxuan used the Hunyuanyi Gua to calculate the location of the Dao-seeking Domain, but it could only be considered a vague area.

And the point that ultimately needs to be hit precisely.

Xie Xuanyi knew better than Chen Jingxuan, who was thousands of miles away.

Ten years ago, Xie Xuanyi's flying sword fell into the North Sea and was swallowed by the secret mausoleum, which then caused the formation pattern of the entire secret mausoleum to suppress it.

A sword follows its master. If these formation patterns had not been superimposed, the entire Beihai Mausoleum would have been turned upside down by [Chronic Illness] long ago!
Thousands of patterns emerged in the darkness, intertwining and forming a spider web.

And the center of the spider web.

It was the flying sword that was roaring with anger.

Serious illness.

Where the disease lies is the key to the formation.

This mighty destiny was thrown out by Xie Xuanyi, piercing through Beihai Mausoleum, shattering countless lines, and finally falling on Chen Yan and the center of the formation!
……

……

"Boom, boom, boom."

Along the coast of Lichao City, all the formation masters fell to the ground.

They looked in despair at the raging tide that was rising high and almost covering half the sky.

The woman floating in the air, carrying a basket on her back and wrapped in countless red flames, had been swallowed up by the raging tide.

Can the fire array really play a role in burning and blocking the enemy under such a huge tide?
At this moment.

At the distant end of the Lichao River, an angry roar was heard amid the thunder.

Yes.

The deafening sound was like the roar of some living creature.

A ray of light from the sky shattered the darkness, and even the distant Lichao City could be seen very clearly—

The ray of light from the sky stretched for thousands of miles, penetrating the heaven and earth.

Like a sharp sword, it fell into the North Sea.

Then, the angry tide that rose up high, carrying the power of annihilation in the previous moment, shattered in the next moment, as if it was hit directly from the inside.

Wow!
After the raging tide was broken, mighty river water fell from the sky, soaking all the formation masters.

It’s just that... this level of “slapping” is almost negligible compared to the previous ones.

The formation masters stared in amazement at the scene before them, which was more dreamy than a high tide. The rolling waves flowed backwards, as if there was a giant creature in the North Sea with its mouth wide open, trying to swallow the entire Lichao River into its belly. The terrifying suction force was like a dragon sucking water from a whale, causing the originally high and overflowing river water to begin to recede at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"What happened?"

"Is it a god who has descended to earth?"

Deng Baiyi was suspended in the air, staring blankly at the direction where the tide was receding.

Commanding the fire formation and fighting against the tide festival almost exhausted all her mental strength.

At this moment, the entire person's purple mansion soul is in a state of "exhaustion".

But after that ray of golden light broke through the darkness of heaven and earth, a warm force was injected into the lake of heart.

The moment she saw the golden light.

Jin Guang...also saw her.

Dozens or hundreds of miles away, the brilliant light that penetrated the sky and earth brought a different spiritual power to the entire Lichao City. Almost everyone looked up towards the North Sea.

Deng Baiyi felt for no reason that this golden light looked like a sword.

Precisely.

It looks very much like Xie Zhen’s sword.

……

……

The big ship that was sent to the sky fell heavily!

The hundred-foot-high river tide was broken in an instant.

Ye Qinglian protected Jiang Qihu, and the vines intertwined with each other, holding up a big umbrella when they fell heavily.

The river water suddenly fell like a rainstorm.

But when it falls on the body, it doesn't make people feel cold, not even the slightest bit of chill.

The line of golden light hanging from the zenith is warm.

Therefore, the falling river water is also warm.

"Beihai rolls back?"

King You Hai, who was standing on the forehead of the Water-Repelling Qilin Dharma Image, was looking at this scene in disbelief.

Tang Fengshu stood in mid-air, standing on a water sword made of river water.

The green shirt rustled. "Of course there is a third way to break the Tide Festival formation."

The female host said calmly, "If the North Sea flows backwards, if the tide rolls back...if there is no tide in Lichao City, how can you perform the blood sacrifice, and how can you be promoted?"

Chu Lin's face turned pale.

Tang Fengshu is right.

The tide festival does have a third way to break the impasse -

But he could never have imagined that Chen Jingxuan could do such a thing.

"Give up, this is destiny."

Tang Fengshu glanced at Chu Lin and said expressionlessly: "You have already lost this round."

King You Hai looked back.

The tide has receded, and the Lichao City, which was supposed to be refined by blood, has now completely regained its peace and tranquility... The appearance of Tang Fengshu and the strange fire formation have delayed the launch of the "Tide Festival".

The blood refining arrays set up by the demon clan were removed one by one by the Jiang family and the Imperial City Bureau.

The streaks of blood that were shooting up into the sky also disappeared.

Chu Lin knew.

It's all really over.

The man in the python robe stood on the furious Qilin. At this moment, he looked very desolate and lonely.

Chu Lin did not attack again.

He just slowly sat down cross-legged.

It was just like when the tide first rose, but now the python robe was torn, the hair was hanging down, and the cross-legged sitting posture looked a little shabby.

The Qilin Dharma image thus collapsed.

He fell from a height of hundreds of feet, and finally crashed into the bow of the Po Lu along with the huge tide.

Tang Fengshu also waved his sleeves to disperse the suspended water sword and landed on the mast again.

She did not let her guard down, but kept her eyes on You Haiwang.

"You're right."

“…I did lose.”

Chu Lin lowered his eyes, his hair scattered, covering his face, and no one could see the expression on the prince's face at the moment.

All I heard was a hoarse sigh: "I underestimated Chen Jingxuan."

Tang Fengshu looked calm, as if he had heard a funny joke.

She said calmly: "This is indeed the biggest mistake you have made. Since you knew that your opponent was him, how could you underestimate him so much?"

Chu Lin looked at the golden light not far in front of him.

"Destiny...Destiny..."

He suddenly smiled and said, "Brother Qi Hu, I have an unwelcome request."

Jiang Qihu, covered in blood, leaned against the railing of the ship.

He struggled hard to squeeze out two sneers from his throat.

The meaning of these two sneers was very clear.

"Now that the formation has been broken, the Ruyi Order can be used normally."

You Haiwang ignored him and said slowly: "I want to talk to your husband for a few words."

Jiang Qihu raised his hand with great difficulty.

He retracted four fingers, leaving only one.

The meaning is obvious.

Get lost.

"..."

Chu Lin disagreed: "Why don't you ask your master what he thinks, considering that I spared your life?"

Jiang Qihu was silent.

In fact, this was indeed an unreasonable request.

Because You Haiwang was not talking to him at all, but to the golden light, to the gentleman thousands of miles away.

There was a slight vibration coming from the Ruyi Ling.

You know what the gentleman means without even looking at it.

"You're lucky."

Jiang Qihu gritted his teeth and whispered, "My husband... will personally send you off."

The Ruyi Order was thrown out.

You Haiwang reached out and caught it.

He looked at Tang Fengshu who was standing on the mast and said softly, "Chu wants to spend some time alone with the young imperial master. Can the host make it convenient for him?"

Tang Fengshu sneered.

She didn't say much, just waved her sleeves, and the river tide rolled up the vines, carrying Ye Qinglian and Jiang Qihu into the river. She then gently descended from the mast and stepped on the small boat temporarily woven with the vines. The three of them left the Po Lu and gave this prince of a different surname a "dignity".

The small boat was tossed on the river tide.

"Mr. Tang, since you've already been in Lichao City..."

Jiang Qihu grimaced in pain, and glared at Tang Fengshu fiercely: "Why didn't you come earlier? I almost died in the hands of King You Hai!"

"Are you dead?"

Tang Fengshu's words choked Jiang Qihu.

"I've been watching from the shore. I'm confident that you won't die, and your Dantian won't be shattered."

The female host said calmly, "I heard that you and Qin Baihuang always like to gossip in the imperial city. This time you were beaten up, it should be a lesson for you."

"???"

Jiang Qihu was stunned: "What about Qin Baihuang? Aren't you going to settle accounts with him?"

"he?"

Tang Fengshu smiled gently: "Don't worry, he can't escape."

"Good good..."

After hearing these words, Jiang Qihu felt much more comfortable. He lay down completely and let out a long, contented sigh.

Suffering is not scary.

But you can’t be the only one suffering.

"Are you really going to leave Chu Lin alone?"

On the other side, Ye Qinglian kept looking at the big ship, looking worried: "What if he runs away?"

"I won't run, and I can't escape."

Tang Fengshu said expressionlessly: "If a person like him wanted to live in disgrace, how could he come up with such a decisive fight to the death as the 'Tide Festival'?"

This is a man who is extremely disappointed with Da Chu.

He is also a man who has long wanted to stop living.

He is a man who would be as good as dead if he failed.

"..."

Ye Qinglian fell into silence. She looked up at the Po Lu ship drifting with the river current. She saw the man in the python robe sitting alone at the bow of the ship. He took out a large jar of wine from somewhere and placed it across his knees.

The Yangtze River flows eastward and ends at the North Sea.

The tide rolled back and everything was lost.

(End of this chapter)