Chapter 1368: The Truth About the Imperial Tomb (Part 2)
Face the supreme sword intent emanating from Xuanyuan Sword Spirit.
Xue Yun had a determined expression and raised his head to look directly at the golden sword shadow in the sky. Even though sweat had soaked his back, he still had no intention of backing down.
On the wasteland.
There was such a confrontation between one person and one freak that the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became weird.
"The ancestors are here!"
Followed quickly.
Xuanyuan Zhong flew down from the top of the city and knelt down in front of the golden sword shadow.
"Ignorant young man has offended the divine power of the ancestors. The unfilial son Sun Xuanyuanzhong is willing to take the blame for him. I also ask the ancestors to bear with me and never vent my anger on him."
The golden sword shadow in the sky trembled for a long time, and did not respond to Xuanyuan Zhong's appeal despite being calm and proud.
In an instant.
Everyone held their breath and broke into a cold sweat for the two people in the wilderness.
"Beigong Mu, who are you?" Xuanyuan Sword Spirit asked.
Startled slightly.
Xue Yun took a deep breath and responded in a deep voice: "He is my teacher..."
A trace of recollection flashed in his eyes.
Xue Yun smiled miserably and continued: "He is also the person I respect the most in my life."
There was silence for a long while.
Xuanyuan Sword Spirit obviously let out a long sigh and said slowly: "I see..."
Kneel down respectfully on the ground.
Xuanyuan Zhong was already sweating profusely. Hearing the conversation between the two, he did not dare to raise his head at all.
A moment passed.
Xuanyuan Sword Spirit suddenly called out: "Xuanyuan Zhong."
"Yes!" the old regent responded quickly.
"This little guy is very interesting..."
The sword light shines with great momentum.
Xuanyuan Sword Spirit's tone was full of expectations and he gave instructions calmly.
"If you train him well, maybe in the future, this little guy will have the opportunity to become a pillar of our Great Xia Empire."
"Yes...obey the order!" Xuanyuan Zhong was filled with fear and quickly kowtowed to obey the order.
Just say it.
The golden sword light in the sky suddenly turned its blade and seemed to be fleeing away.
"Wait a minute, don't leave!"
Seeing that the other person wants to leave.
Xue Yun took a step forward and shouted loudly: "You haven't answered my question just yet!"
bass--
The deafening sword roar echoed through the sky.
The golden sword light suddenly turned around and instantly projected a dazzling brilliance towards Xue Yun on the ground.
The sword light followed and penetrated the sky.
His eyes widened violently.
Xue Yun's body stiffened on the spot, and his entire body and consciousness lost balance. Even though the sword light penetrated his chest, he was still unable to move.
"Ancestral spirit...please show mercy!"
Xuanyuan Zhong on the side exclaimed, he wanted to stop it but did not dare to act rashly.
Both feet suddenly dangled in the air.
Driven by the sword light, Xue Yun couldn't help but straighten up, and the pupils in his eyes turned white.
The next moment——
Many images suddenly flashed through my mind.
Large areas of high-rise buildings collapsed, and countless creatures fell into a sea of corpses and blood, including humans and many unknown freaks.
Immediately afterwards.
A man in a golden robe stood on the mountain of corpses, and then raised the ancient sword in his hand high.
In an instant, all the surviving creatures chose to bow their heads and kowtow to him in groups, and the whole world was at peace.
Whoosh~~
The phantom in his mind suddenly disappeared without a trace, and with the annihilation of the sword light, he fell violently from mid-air to the ground.
There were already beads of sweat on his forehead.
Xue Yun looked shocked and couldn't stop breathing heavily.
Although he did not suffer any substantial damage, his whole body could not help but tremble wildly as if facing a powerful enemy.
"Your teacher is an idealist."
Overlooking the barren land.
Xuanyuan Sword Spirit said coldly: "At that time, I just made him realize the reality and understand that the world is not as simple as he imagined. It is black and white, good and evil. Maybe it was a big mistake in itself."
.....』
"Haha, then...you should tell me..."
Secretly gritting his teeth, he endured the discomfort in his consciousness center.
Xue Yun raised his head and growled stubbornly: "What...is this fucking reality?!"
"You don't deserve to know now."
The cold and solemn voice lingered in the wasteland for a long time.
The golden sword light slowly climbed upwards and gradually disappeared into the towering clouds.
"If one day, your strength can reach Bei Gong Mu's level, you can come to the imperial mausoleum to find me. At that time, I will personally show you the truth of this world..."
Seeing the sword light disappear before my eyes.
Xue Yun wanted to keep the other party, but unfortunately faced with such a powerful existence, he was simply powerless.
"Also, go see your companions quickly."
The light fades and everything becomes peaceful.
Only the voice of Xuanyuan Sword Spirit still echoed gently in his ears.
"He is lucky. He has saved a small life. Remember, never betray Daxia. Otherwise, I will personally take action and end you completely."
boom--
The brilliant sword light soared into the sky, and as the clouds and mist cleared, it finally disappeared at the end of the wilderness.
The depressing atmosphere was instantly relieved.
The people on the top of the city let out a long sigh, and couldn't help but feel a wave of fear.
"You brat, this is just nonsense..."
Xuanyuan Zhong stood up slowly, shook his head with a wry smile and said: "The strength of Daxia's freaks is so terrifying. If they want to destroy you, it will only take a breath."
Close your eyes.
Xue Yun did not respond to the complaints of the old prince next to him. Xue Yun was still obsessed with what Xuanyuan Sword Spirit said when he left just now.
After going through so much, his combat power still cannot reach the level of Beigong Mu back then.
As expected.
In this apocalyptic era of the wasteland, his relative weakness in personal strength meant that he did not even have the right to know the truth.
"Old Xue!"
A moment of effort.
Hu Kui and Wang Defa also came to Xue Yun's side one after another. The former stepped forward quickly and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
"fine."
Xue Yun shook his head and quickly adjusted his mentality.
He raised his head and looked at the corpse of the monster that had turned into a mountain peak before him, and said quickly: "Hurry up and see Zhao Tianyi. Xuanyuan Sword Spirit just said that he can still be saved!"
Hear the words.
Everyone immediately cheered up and hurried towards the neck of Xingtian's body.
There.
The huge broken neck also turned into a lifeless black rock.
The cracks are criss-crossed, like a natural overhang.
A familiar body was lying on his back among the rocks, and it was Zhao Tianyi who was still unconscious.
"Look, it's over there!" the bald man shouted, pointing not far away.
Narrowed his eyes.
Xue Yun jumped up and climbed up the broken cliff lightly, landing just next to Zhao Tianyi.
The clothes all over his body were already in tatters.
Zhao Tianyi's face was pale, his iconic black-rimmed glasses had long since disappeared, but there was a strange scarlet mark on his forehead between his eyebrows.
Frowning.
Xue Yun quickly stretched out his hand to explore the other person's neck. After feeling an obvious pulse, he let out a long breath of relief.
"How's the situation?"
Hu Kui, who followed closely, asked quickly: "Is this guy going to die like this?"
"Fortunately, at least on the surface, the vital signs are quite stable."
He looked back and glanced at Xuanyuan Zhong and the team of Forbidden Palace envoys who were gradually coming from behind.
Xue Yun thought for a moment and said quickly: "Hide him first and then talk about it. All in all, we must not let Zhao Tianyi fall into the hands of the royal family."
The Xingtian clan suddenly awakened and caused a riot in the imperial city and Hudu.
Zhao Tianyi has nothing to do with this.
Once the forces of the imperial city intervene, I am afraid that this kid will also be in trouble. At least when he wakes up, he will inevitably be tortured and imprisoned.
Just say it.
Xue Yun raised his hand and summoned the drunkard, and without saying a word, he temporarily put the unconscious Zhao Tianyi into the Gourd of Heaven and Earth.