Outside the Cold Wind City, Song Qingyun and Zhou Wenting evacuated with many low-level monks.
A battle of that level is simply not something they can interfere with.
Song Qingyun originally wanted to go with Lu Huaizhi to the vicinity of Kongminghai, but Lu Huaizhi refused.
This was also the first time that Song Qingyun noticed the gap between himself and his senior brothers and sisters.
No matter how hard you chase, you can't catch up.
He is too weak and can only be protected by them.
Song Qingyun looked at the Chongming Sword in his hand and thought, if only he were stronger.
That way, you can fight side by side with your senior brothers and sisters, and you can also protect them.
Zhou Wenting turned his head, with white cloth tied over his eyes, and smiled at Song Qingyun,
"You are already very strong. At the age of sixteen, even Sang Luo and Lin Qinghan have never been able to reach the Nascent Soul realm, right?"
If it were a time of peace and prosperity, Song Qingyun must have been the number one genius in the fourteen states of Cangwu.
The young prodigy, who was only sixteen years old, had already given birth to a baby, and became a disciple of the Sword Lord. He was a direct descendant of Xuanyuan Sect, and he was born with sword bones. He was recognized by Chongming Sword as the sword master. No matter which one of these things he took out, he would look like this.
The best in the world.
However, in this troubled world, even if he grows at such a rapid rate, it is not enough after all.
There are too many steps across, and even a peerless genius still needs time to grow.
But the current situation did not give him time to grow.
Song Qingyun was silent for a long time and looked in the direction of Howling City.
The huge Howling City was already covered by a powerful spiritual formation, and they could not really see what was happening inside.
"Can Elder Huang Tian and the others win?"
Song Qingyun murmured.
That was the Immortal Realm, and there were senior sisters and senior brothers.
It's very dangerous, it's another life and death battle.
Zhou Wenting looked in the direction not far away and murmured softly,
"I don't know...but we should be able to survive."
In his last hexagram, they can survive.
And hope lies in Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu.
It was strange that when they met for the first time, he just felt that the auras of these two people were very familiar and made people want to get close.
Unexpectedly, today in the near future, the life and death of the entire Cangwu Realm will be closely related to them.
But in that hexagram, it means seeking life in death.
It must be extremely dangerous, but... the final result is indeed life.
With such meager hope, Zhou Wenting couldn't believe the outcome.
But he can only believe it, and he must believe it.
If you don't believe it, there really is no future.
Song Qingyun looked back at Zhou Wenting,
"If you can survive, your eyes...can they recover?"
When he deduced that hexagram, he was struck back by the law of heaven and became blind.
Zhou Wenting lowered his head and murmured in a low voice,
"I don't know... I hope I can recover."
But as he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something, and there was a smile on his lips.
"However, if Cangwu Realm can survive, these eyes will still be worth it."
If there is a future, a pair of eyes will be nothing.
These eyes allowed him to explore the avenue of cause and effect. Once he had an epiphany, his cultivation even temporarily surpassed that of his senior sister.
Zhou Wenting often competed with his senior sister, but this time, he surpassed her.
Still... quite happy.
Since he came down from the mountain at the age of fourteen, he has traveled throughout the fourteen states of Cangwu. He has seen many, many scenery, many people and things, and has no regrets. The mission of these eyes has been fulfilled long ago.
If this happens, even if he never sees the light again for the rest of his life, once he feels the breeze blowing from the mountains, the picture will emerge in his mind, and it will still be a different kind of experience.