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

"The top and bottom of the trigrams '乾' (qian) do match up."

Watching this scene, Qingque stroked her chin and muttered something thoughtfully.

Qian represents Heaven, strength, ruler, and superior.

Dui represents marshland, harmony, the people, and those below.

The heavens are above and the marshes are below, corresponding to the ancestors establishing the Way above and the descendants inheriting it below. This orderly hierarchy and clear lineage is a pattern of continuous succession.

It fits the current scene perfectly.

"But what exactly does this Golden Condensed Immortal Radiance mean?"

She looked at the energy that had been completely integrated into the sword hilt, her brows furrowing slightly.

That sword energy was indeed sharp and pure, but could it be called "celestial radiance" at this level?

The difference is quite large, isn't it?

Tianyan Qingque, holding Bailu, yawned listlessly.

Bai Lu sat in her arms, nodding her head. The sound of the hammer falling was actually quite soothing.

Tianyan Qingque glanced at Qingque and the corner of his mouth curved slightly.

"Think about it, on our Immortal Ship, who is worthy of being called 'Immortal'?"

Her tone was very soft, as if she were talking about something very ordinary.

"Immortal... How is this possible?"

Qingque was stunned for a moment, then gasped.

In the entire Immortal Ship Alliance, apart from Emperor Bow Master, no one is worthy of being called an "immortal".

Even the might of those generals wouldn't work.

Does Tianyan mean that Emperor Gong Siming can still make a move at this time?

But how is that possible?

Tianyan Qingque smiled and shrugged.

Who knows?

Her tone was light and airy, carrying an innocent air of "I was just saying it offhand."

A tic-tac-toe mark appeared on Qingque's forehead.

She took a deep breath, preparing to retort.

The light at the entrance dimmed for a moment.

A figure walked in from the corridor.

Bai Heng walked at the front, a broad smile on her face, her fox ears standing straight up. Yan Qing followed beside her, his posture upright. Between the two stood a white-haired woman.

Yingxing turned to look at the man, and the man was also looking at Yingxing.

Qingque carefully examined the figure for a few moments, and then noticed the arrow the figure was holding in its hand.

Qingque gasped!

"Tianyan, am I dreaming?"

Tianyan Qingque shook her head with a smile.

Who knows?

Chapter 236: Using the Emperor's Bow and Arrow to Forge This Sword?

"You've arrived?"

"I'm here."

"You shouldn't have come."

"Stop, stop, stop! What kind of drama are you acting in?"

Bai Heng quickly stood between the two, pushing Jing Liu's shoulder with one hand and blocking Ying Xing with the other. His fox ears stood straight up, and his tail swayed behind him.

She glanced at Jingliu, then at Yingxing, and sighed.

Jingliu looked at Yingxing and chuckled. Her lips moved as if she was about to say something, but Baiheng interrupted her once again.

Shh! Keep your voice down!

Bai Heng raised a finger to his lips and lowered his voice.

"Xiao Yunli is at a crucial moment in forging the sword! If you want to argue, go outside and do it. Don't waste other people's children's time here."

Ying Xing nodded, shifting his gaze from Jing Liu's face to the arrow in her hand.

His brow furrowed, then furrowed again, as if he were confirming something.

His current state is very strange.

When he saw Jing Liu just now, the demonic yin body was really about to attack. That surging, decaying aura rose from his chest and was almost uncontrollable.

But then he saw the arrow again, and the demon's body was forcibly pressed down.

Then, looking at Jingliu's face again, he felt like he was about to explode, but then he looked at the arrow and was forced to suppress it again.

That's weird, you know?

Why are the Imperial Bow and Arrows, which carry the authority to patrol, in Kagami's hands?

Jingliu ignored him.

She walked up to Bailu and looked down at the little girl sitting in the arm of the Azure Sparrow.

Bailu had already closed her eyes, her breathing was steady, her little head was nodding, and she was still holding Xiao Diting in her arms, completely unaware of what was happening around her.

Jingliu's gaze lingered on Bailu's face for a moment, then moved to the "longevity lock" on her dragon tail.

She frowned slightly.

Tianyan Qingque held Bailu in his arms, smiled and nodded at Jingliu without saying a word.

Jingliu glanced thoughtfully at Qingque beside him and murmured something under his breath.

"This young man actually has the potential to be a general? This is truly an era of outstanding talents."

Her voice was very soft, so soft that only she could hear it.

Bai Heng walked up to her at this moment, followed her gaze to look at Bai Lu, then at the longevity lock, and shook his head with a smile.

"She is not yet fully in love with the emperor, and breaking this order at this time would not be a good thing."

Jingliu sighed.

"I know."

She withdrew her gaze and stood quietly to the side with Bai Heng, watching Yun Li forge iron.

Yun Li's forehead was covered in sweat, but her hands were steady, and the angle and force of the hammer fell more and more accurately each time.

Han Guang stood beside her, his murky eyes fixed on the seam on the sword hilt, pointing there and indicating that Yun Li should strike there with her hammer.

Yingxing stood beside Hanguang, bent over, and whispered Hanguang's message to Yunli.

"That's...Han Guang?"

Jingliu murmured something under his breath, his gaze fixed on the figure, his expression somewhat complicated.

Bai Heng stood beside him, smiling as he explained.

"Yes! It's that junior brother who forged swords with Yingxing when he was little."

She paused for a moment,

“His situation is similar to mine; we were both summoned by that Holy Grail, but he didn’t retain much of his sanity.”

Jingliu nodded and didn't ask any further questions.

She actually has many questions, such as what exactly is the Holy Grail?

How could the Ten Kings easily agree to use a method that brings the deceased back to the present world?

And that Holy Grail, whose is it? Who found it? Who brought it back?

But in the end, she didn't ask anything.

After all, Bai Heng was standing peacefully beside her at this moment, and even if she was only in this world for a short time, that was enough.

Bai Heng looked at her with a smile.

"Speaking of which, you haven't been back for so many years, do you still have a place to stay?"

Her tone was casual, as if she were asking, "Have you eaten?"

"........."

Jingliu's lips twitched.

If she hadn't defected from the Immortal Ship back then, she would naturally own some properties.

After all, having been the Sword Master for so many years, how could he not even own a house?

But now...

She remained silent for a moment.

Bai Heng chuckled, clearly noticing her embarrassment.

"Then you can sleep with me tonight!"

Bai Heng took Jing Liu's hand, his eyes crinkling with laughter.

"Tell me what has happened over the years."

Jingliu looked at Baiheng's face, which was filled with the message "I've made up my mind," and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

"it is good."

Yanqing stood in the corner of the forging room, arms crossed, watching Yunli swing her hammer thoughtfully.

After chatting with Bai Heng for a few minutes, Jing Liu's gaze returned to the arrow in his hand.

She looked for a long time, then glanced at Yingxing and Hanguang in the arena.

If the arrows of the Emperor's Bow and the God of Fate are only used to suppress the demonic yin, wouldn't that be a waste of divine grace?

Lin Si gave her this arrow to suppress the demonic yin, but it was, after all, an arrow from the Emperor's Bow and Fate.

The remnants of the Imperial Bow and Arrow were used by the Alliance to create many sacred artifacts.

Yingxing also used those embers to forge a formation blade called "Stone Fire Dream Body" for Jingyuan.

Danfeng also used a "Shattered Star Dust-Slaying Sword" forged from the remnants of the Emperor's Bow and Arrow back then.

The astronomical mirror of the Bureau of Divination, the furnace of creation of the Bureau of Works, and many other creations that benefit the country and its people were all forged from the embers of the Emperor's bow and arrow.

So many things were created from just the embers of the light arrow; imagine if the complete arrow could also be crafted into objects...

Jingliu glanced at Yingxing, then at Hanguang.

For a thousand years, the alliance has been ruled by two powerful figures.

If they can't create it even if they work together, then apart from General Huaiyan, there's probably no one else in the world who can use this arrow to craft objects.

After thinking for a long time, she took two steps forward and gently tossed the arrow in her hand toward Yingxing.

The arrow drew a silvery-white arc in the air, with light patterns flowing across its shaft, illuminating the entire forging room.

"Yingxing".

Her voice was very soft.

"Use this arrow."

Ying Xing reached out and caught the arrow. The moment his fingers touched the arrow shaft, the light patterns on the arrow shaft suddenly lit up, then stabilized, flashing in sync with his heartbeat.

He stared at the arrow in his hand and remained silent for a long time.

The broken sword made a soft hum behind him, as if asking, "What's wrong?"