Collapse, before and after civilization, I am the only one C

"Are you collecting illustrated books?"

Otto is not an old antique. He has played a lot of games and keeps up with the times, so he was a little nervous when he saw Fu Yuan's current look.

He had traveled to Shenzhou in the past, so he naturally knew about the Seven Disciples. He even knew about the funny incident where he tried to mimic the Sky Fire but the blue bar was not enough, so he ended up draining himself.

Oh, it is worth mentioning that the opponent in that battle was Ma Yanqing, and in order to force Otto to take action, Ma Yanqing chose to beat Li Dazhenzhuang and almost got beaten to death.

Finally, he was satisfied when he saw Otto take action. Li Dazhentou was lucky enough to survive, otherwise that guy would have really dared to kill him.

"After all, it's a divine key, so having one more won't hurt. Rather than leaving these artifacts lying around, it's better to confiscate them. This way, we might save two lives in the future when we fight Honkai."

Fu Yuan shook his head. Even if Senior Fu Hua knew about this, he would not say anything. After all, the Key of Domination was very useful.

There were originally one thousand Keys of Domination, but most of them were destroyed by Qianjie. Dr. Mei tried his best to preserve some of them, but the remaining ones were destroyed in an experiment. Moreover, with such a huge sacrifice, only Garuda Hua was created.

In the end, only dozens of them were left, but unfortunately, these dozens were also lost in the long river of history.

"..."

Otto naturally understood that he was just complaining before.

"Then you may return empty-handed. Zizaijian is Cheng Lingshuang back then. Her Xuanyuan Sword was lost long ago."

Otto shook his head. It could be a lie, but it was unlikely. The woman had a cold personality and didn't bother to lie.

Fu Yuan: ...

what?

Stop kidding, I still want to collect the Master-killing Set. Without Cheng Lingshuang, it can't be those two passers-by like the sisters.

"But you can go and look for it." Otto thought about what happened back then, but in the end he still didn't hold out any hope.

"But the sandstorms there are very strong. After five hundred years, it would have been buried in the sand."

As for the other two of the seven disciples, they really have no sense of existence.

Fu Yuan saw that he had three days of vacation left and decided to go look for it. He has always had good luck.

It turns out that Otto was not wrong.

Standing in the endless desert, Fu Yuan was numb.

How do I find this?

【Go ahead and take a look.】

"No, this one in front is also... Real or fake? Xiao Ai, how did you do it?"

Although he didn't think he could see anything by walking around, it was Xiao Ai's suggestion after all, so Fu Yuan still did it.

Then, he saw a house and the sharp sword intent within his perception range.

[Because your character has graduated. ]

Fu Yuan:?

Su Mei - Mastermind

Ling Shuang·No Regrets

Plain Clothes·Rebirth

"What the hell is that suffix? It just emphasizes that after killing the master, it's all good for you, me, and everyone else, right?"

After thinking about it, Fu Yuan pulled out the Mo Ranxiang from behind.

Although it lacks some characteristics, it has the best harmony with him.

"Taixu Sect, Fu Yuan."

After he shouted this, only the sound of the wind remained around him.

But he did not relax. His nerves were extremely tense. If he was in Miaojiang, central Sichuan, or Tianqiong Peak, he would not feel any trouble.

But this is Mobei, and the character is Cheng Lingshuang. Given the other party’s attainments in Taixu sword energy, he cannot afford to offend him.

Compared with real monsters, my talent is not strong. Yulandel was an S-level Valkyrie at the age of 13, Cheng Lingshuang had the sword heart of Taixu at the age of 13, and comprehended the Taixu Sword God at the age of 14.

The other party was already 39 years old when he died, and was even able to threaten and seriously injure Fu Hua.

Instead of the expected encounter with the Taixu Sword God, the door was gently opened, and a white-haired woman looked at him quietly. The wind in the desert was strong, and Cheng Lingshuang let her hair flutter as she looked at the "little junior brother" in front of her.

"Taixu Sect, Cheng Lingshuang."

He started learning martial arts at the age of two, got the basics at the age of three, had the sword heart of Taixu at the age of thirteen, and comprehended the Taixu Sword God at the age of fourteen.

He killed his master at the age of nineteen, accepted Li Sushang as his disciple at the age of twenty-nine, and founded the Supreme Freedom Sect. At the age of thirty-nine, he swung his last sword and then died.

It is worth mentioning that the planner has been shaping Cheng Lingshuang into Fu Hua of this era. The difference is that Hua met the enthusiastic and cheerful Himiko, while Cheng Lingshuang has known the cold and ruthless Chi Yuanxian since she was two years old.

"Has the immortal found himself?"

With a cold tone, like a machine, Cheng Lingshuang opened the door wide and ignored Fu Yuan's vigilance.

The junior brother is very strong and has even comprehended the sword god. Unfortunately, she is Cheng Lingshuang, the closest being to an immortal.

She was confident that no one could hurt her except the immortal.

"Thanks to you, today's teachers have almost forgotten everything."

Fu Yuan had a very good temper, but it was difficult for him to be gentle to the white-haired woman in front of him.

If it weren't for the seven disciples who killed their master, Xilin would not have been able to make any waves back then. Cheng Lingshuang's sword almost destroyed Fu Hua's five thousand years of accumulation.

The sword god's brain was pierced and his heart was pierced more than ten times. His internal organs were almost all turned into blood foam, his tendons and veins were broken, and even part of his limbs were broken.

"Look at your existence, the immortal has fallen into the mortal world."

Cheng Lingshuang didn't care about the other party's somewhat aggressive tone. She sat where she used to sit every day, weaving cloth and making clothes that no one wore, just like an ordinary woman.

"Fallen into the mortal world..." Fu Yuan muttered, No, how can you have the nerve to say this word?

"Yes, Dufan, judging from your appearance, you have a good relationship with the immortals."

"But back then, I tried my best to catch the immortal, but he was unwilling to stop even for a moment."

And Su Mei at that time grasped this point. Among the seven disciples of Taixu, seven orphans, Su Mei played the role of the elder sister perfectly, which led to all the things that happened later.

"But I heard from the teacher that she was very happy when she found you."

It was a lie, but not a complete lie. Fu Hua really liked her apprentice.

But later on, she had forgotten the past and naturally had no way of telling Fu Yuan about it.

After this sentence was said, the atmosphere suddenly became depressing.

Cheng Lingshuang looked at Fu Yuan coldly. Her originally calm state of mind was instantly broken. Sword intent enveloped the surroundings. It was clearly just sword intent, but it kept stinging Fu Yuan's body.

"You're lying to me!"

"Are you lying to me?"

"You're lying to me..."

As if she had gradually convinced herself, Cheng Lingshuang gradually calmed down.

Fu Yuan's mouth curled up slightly. To be honest, his situation was very dangerous now. The cold woman in front of him seemed to be about to go berserk.

But it is not easy to get out of the legendary Holy Mark Space. Even if it is the Sakura Samsara, he will not be so troubled, but Cheng Lingshuang... He really has no temper, and all the main attributes are higher than him.

"If you say yes, then so be it."

The next moment, the Sword God flew past her with no sword in his hand. However, Cheng Lingshuang had never held a real sword since the day she killed her master, but her Sword God became increasingly cold and fierce.

because……

"No regrets?"

Mo Ranxiang unsheathed his sword, which was slightly different from the opponent's, but ultimately a sword god with the same goal emerged.

After a brief confrontation, Cheng Lingshuang was the first to put away her sword, but she no longer had the mind to weave.

"Do you know what the immortal said when she finally found me?"

Fu Yuan shook his head. How could he know? He was not a god and it was not written in the plot.

"I don't know, but I guess, the teacher asked you at the end, do you know me? I think you look familiar."

There was a bitterness in the corners of her mouth, and Cheng Lingshuang had completely lost her edge.

"You are very familiar with the Immortal, but when the Immortal found me, she had actually recovered some of her memories, so she wouldn't ask this."

He sat on the ground somewhat powerlessly, no longer having the cool and aloof image of the past.

"Back then... the immortal gave me a chance. She asked me, Ling Shuang, are you still willing to call me Master?"

She was an orphan and had no memory of her parents. When she was two years old, an immortal picked her up, took care of her, and taught her martial arts. Because of her loneliness, the master spent the longest time with her before the little sister entered the sect.

I have long been accustomed to my master's indifference, and I have long understood that the immortal never hates me, but why can greed, selfishness, and the sisterhood between me and my master waver?

She inherited the immortal's legacy and was the immortal's proudest disciple. Therefore, when her master was killed, she was the only one who could destroy the immortal's hopes with her own hands.

The immortal killed the junior sister because he had forgotten everything, but the junior sister's memories had shaken the immortal, so she had a chance to survive.

"But your choice is to draw your sword."

Leaning against the wall, Fu Yuan looked at the desert outside the window. He had no sympathy for the other party, even though the other party looked so pitiful now.

He would never sympathize with anyone who had broken the heart of someone who loved her.

"But I don't dare. Why should the immortal forgive me? Why? She should stab my heart with a sword!"

The more emotion the immortal showed, the more desperate she became. The thing she had been pursuing all her life was completely destroyed by her own hands that year.

"Because that would make your conscience feel better?"

"I always think that I have already returned my life to you, so it is only natural for me to die."

"If this means no regrets, to be honest, I'm quite disappointed."

With a very light tone, Fu Yuan tore off the fig leaf that the other party had given him, revealing his despicable nature completely.

Cheng Lingshuang, someone who did something wrong but didn't even have the courage to face the facts.

"No regrets... When the Immortal taught me martial arts, she told me that I could surpass her and she looked forward to my future achievements."

Cheng Lingshuang sat on the ground, her hanging hair covering the color of her eyes, making her look a little gloomy.

"I did it."

"With the last sword, I can kill the immortal."

She is Cheng Lingshuang, the 14-year-old Taixu Sword God.

As soon as he finished speaking, sword intent soared into the sky, and it seemed that the whole heaven and earth were the sword in his hand.

"There is one thing I don't understand."

"Why do you think that the teacher expects your future to surpass your life?"

The sword intent looked around. It did not have the aura to cover the heaven and earth, but it could easily protect its own three feet of land.

"My mom taught me knowledge, my sister covered for me, and my dad, although not good at speaking, also expected me to make a career."

"They will be proud of my achievements, but my parents and sister are always happiest when I come home."

The sword intent that was rising into the sky completely dissipated.

Fu Yuan had no intention of mocking anyone. After all, the protagonist of the Collapse World had experienced a lot.

Cheng Lingshuang covered her face, seemingly calm, but her emotions had completely collapsed. She was different from her senior sisters. The immortal had no hatred towards her, only gratitude.

How could she not understand those things? But the premise of the immortal's words was...killing the master.

If she hadn't killed her master, she would never know in her life whether the immortal really regarded her as a family member.