Collapse Iron: What does it mean to broaden the fate of four people in one sentence?

Qingque looked at her and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

Lady Bailu is small in stature and timid, but she is never afraid when it comes to saving people.

She paused for a moment, then asked another question.

"Lady Bailu, what I mean is, aren't you afraid that the immortal ship won't be able to withstand four Extinction Lords?"

Bai Lu looked up and glanced at her.

"Don't worry. The general is the most capable person!"

Her tone was unwavering.

Qingque paused for a moment, then smiled.

The smile was light, but genuine. Then she sighed and rubbed her head.

Yes, the general is the most capable person.

She looked at the Azure Sparrow of the Sky.

Tianyan Qingque was standing by the window, watching them with a smile.

Sunlight streamed in through the window, falling on her white hair and turning it a pale gold. Her gaze was gentle, as if she were watching something very promising.

Qingque stared at the face that looked exactly like her own for a long time.

Then she spoke.

"Tianyan, please help me."

Tianyan Qingque laughed, a very happy laugh that made her eyes crinkle.

That smile wasn't the kind of smile that conveyed the relief of someone who had been waiting for a long time.

She had been guiding Qingque, even telling her about her world, all to wait for this moment.

She wanted to live a carefree life, but as Qingque herself said, the Immortal Boat was her home.

And now that she's here, she'll never let the "tragedy" of her world repeat itself in this one.

Absolutely not!

But she was ultimately just a passerby.

If Qingque still wants to do her part to protect her home and companions after she leaves, then she will have to do it herself.

After all, the future will be all about "high-level situations"...

However, she had given Qingque a chance to choose, but Qingque chose to 'intervene' on her own.

so.....

"I have learned 14,444 array formations in my life, which is a hundred times the total number of formations in a set of Imperial Jade Tablets."

The Azure Sky Sparrow's voice was very calm.

“I can help you. But you have to set up the formation yourself!”

"........."

Qingque fell silent.

Fourteen thousand four hundred and forty-four kinds of formations.

She has read more books in her entire life, including novels and storybooks, than all of them combined.

Her lips twitched, then twitched again.

She looked at Bai Lu, who was squatting on the ground, poking Di Ting's ear with her little finger.

She looked at Tianyan Qingque, who still had that same smiling expression.

".......OK."

Qingque took a deep breath.

"But could you tell me first what these 14,444 formations are?"

She still wanted to find a loophole and see if she could learn a formation that could deal with this crisis.

But how could Tianyan Qingque not know what Qingque was thinking?

"No."

"Why?"

"Because there are too many, it would take three days and three nights to explain them once."

Qingque's lips twitched again.

"...So how do you plan to teach it?"

Tianyan Qingque's lips curled into a smile. She coughed lightly, turned her back to Qingque, and silently placed an Imperial Jade Token in the corner of the forging platform.

Then, as if nothing had happened, he looked out the window.

"At this moment, is there still a recollection of Liu Guang Yi Ting on this immortal ship...?"

Chapter 222 Yingxing and Hanguang

Bai Heng and Ying Xing walked out of the forging room.

A sword aura tore through the clouds, like an invisible giant blade cleaving the sky.

A silvery-white streak of light cascaded down from above, illuminating the entire factory.

Everyone looked up, gazing at the lingering sword light.

Some people had their mouths open, some had their eyes squinted, and some didn't even notice when the hammer in their hand fell to the ground.

"Good heavens, who unleashed that sword energy?"

A young craftsman tilted his head back so high his neck almost broke.

"His swordsmanship is upright and unyielding; he must be a master swordsman with a just heart!"

An older craftsman beside him stroked his beard, speaking with certainty.

"Could it be that after seven hundred years, Luofu is about to produce another Sword Master?"

Be bolder!

Another craftsman chimed in, his voice carrying a hint of "you all have such a narrow mindset."

"If this sword energy can circle the Starry Sea for a whole week without dissipating, it's not impossible for even the Sword Master of the entire alliance to achieve it!"

"Seriously, isn't anyone worried that this sword energy will actually land?"

A timid apprentice shrank back, his voice trembling.

"Why worry about that? You're obviously still an apprentice, aren't you?"

The person next to him patted him on the shoulder, speaking in a relaxed tone.

"This sword energy is dissipating quickly; it won't last much longer."

Bai Heng and Ying Xing stood at the entrance of the Industrial Construction Department's corridor, looking up at the sky.

The sword energy continued its advance, like a tireless silver dragon, leaving a long trail across the sky.

Bai Heng's fox ears stood straight up, and his tail swayed gently behind him. She watched him for a while before turning her head to look at Ying Xing.

"Yingxing, this sword energy... isn't from Mirror Flow?"

There was a hint of uncertainty in her voice.

Ying Xing remained silent for a moment.

The fragmented sword hummed behind him, and wherever the sword energy passed, all the blades trembled and emitted a sword cry, as if in response.

His gaze fell on the sword energy, his brows furrowing slightly.

"It wasn't her."

The sound of hurried footsteps came from the corridor behind me.

Two figures, one tall and one short, emerged from another forging room.

Yun Li walked ahead, her forehead still covered in sweat, her face flushed.

Han Guang followed behind her, his steps steady, but his gaze remained fixed on the sword aura.

Yun Li looked up at the sky, her pupils reflecting the silvery-white sword light.

Her mouth was slightly open, and she didn't close it for a long time.

Han Guang was also watching, his eyes fixed on the sword aura for a long time.

There was a light shining in his eyes, not an empty light, but a light imbued with "spirit".

“Yun Li…”

He spoke, his voice hoarse, but much clearer than before.

Yun Li was taken aback and turned to look at him.

"Father?"

Han Guang raised his hand and pointed to the Command Seal on the back of Yun Li's hand. His movement was slow, as if he were making a very important decision.

Yun Li looked down at the three Command Seals on the back of her hand. She seemed to understand something.

"You want me to... use this to replenish your energy?"

Han Guang nodded, then looked up again at the enduring sword aura in the sky, without saying anything more.

His eyes held longing, persistence, and something else that was hard to describe.

Although Yun Li didn't understand what Han Guang was trying to do, she still reached out her hand. The Command Seal on the back of her hand lit up, and a beam of light shot out from the back of her hand and entered Han Guang's chest.

One Command Seal is missing.

Han Guang's body trembled.

A powerful aura erupted from his body, and invisible waves of energy spread outwards, causing Yun Li's clothes to flutter.

Everyone in the manufacturing company turned to look in this direction.

Then they saw Han Guang rise from the ground, leap over the sky, and fly towards that sword energy!

His figure drew an arc in the sky, and he stretched out his hand, fingers spread, and grabbed at the sword energy.

He grasped the remaining energy of the sword aura that was still dissipating in his hand. The silvery-white light struggled a few times in his palm before obediently condensing into a ball of light.

He landed quickly, his knees slightly bent to slow the impact, and then ran wildly towards the forging room without looking back.

The crowd fell silent.

After a long while, someone finally spoke.

"Goodness! Who is this expert now?"

"Grabbing energy with bare hands, and such sharp sword energy at that—this technique seems familiar...where have I seen it before?"

"Let's go, let's follow them and see!"

A group of people rushed towards the forging room.

Bai Heng and Ying Xing stood still, without moving.

Ying Xing gazed thoughtfully at the speeding figure.

That figure looks familiar...

Do not!

It's not just "somewhat" familiar, it's so familiar it's almost unbearable.

That was his junior brother who followed him around practicing swordsmanship when he first started learning.

That person always asked him, "Senior brother, senior brother, how do you fight this?"

"Senior brother, senior brother, do you think this hammer is good?"

He would also often praise the swords he forged, saying things like, "These are so cool!" to his junior brother!