A stormy night, the City of Traps, the swordsmithing room.
The lava beneath the ground surged and rolled. A blood-red longsword in the Sword Pool buzzed along with the thunder in the sky. It sounded like the roar of an ancient beast, but also like the confession of a lonely swordsman. It had been here since it was forged. Now, time had passed, and things had changed.
In the Sword Pool, there were dozens of famous swords. They were all the weapons that all swordsmen dreamed of. They also had achievements and failures. Hundreds of broken swords silently told their past at the bottom of the Sword Pool. They might have been strong once, but the moment they broke, their fate was destined. History would never leave any memories for the losers.
Tonight, a peerless sword would be born here. The swordsmithing family, the Xu family, had spent several generations of blood and sweat, and the Mo family had done everything they could to achieve its glory. Soon, it would represent the Mo family to stir up the world, and the biggest war in the history of China would also enter a white-hot stage because of it.
Red Remnant was its name. The crisp sword hum continued. It was waiting for the best opportunity to achieve perfection. Time continued to pass bit by bit. The rain became heavier and the thunder became louder. It was midnight! The Yin Qi in the world was at its strongest. The rain gradually stopped, just as the moon was about to rise.
Clang! All the swords in the Sword Pool were sent flying with a loud sound. A strange blood-red light instantly lit up the entire Sword Pool. Blood shot out from the cracks in the room.
"Boom!" The bloody light shot into the sky and pierced through the stone wall at the top of the Sword Pool. The silent night was completely broken, and the entire City of Traps trembled violently. The treasured sword had a spirit, and the birth of a famous sword had its own changes in the weather. All the swordsmen in the world had sensed it. It was the swordsmen's heart of the sword sensing the treasured sword.
In the hall of the City of Traps, everyone from the Mo Family was gathered.
" This is…" Everyone was shocked by the huge tremor.
"Remnant Red is born. Send a message to the Giant. The Dragon Slaying Plan has begun.”Looking in the direction of the Sword Pool, Master Xu said indifferently.
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The Confucian school, the Little Sage Manor. Xun Zi. Fu Nian, Yan Lu, Zhang Liang.
The four of them looked at the starry sky. The white tiger stars moved, and the slaughter was about to begin. Zi Nian, order the Little Saint Manor to close its doors and refuse guests. The manor will be sealed for ten years.”
"Yes, Uncle-Master." The First Disciple of the scholarly faction, Fu Nian, and the current sword master of the Tai'a Sword, were all solemn, solemn, and rigorous. At this moment, he displayed the demeanor of a great master.
"Martial Uncle, Zihong's whereabouts are still unknown. Should we send a message to him?”Humble, friendly, carefree, the second disciple Yan Lu was more like a noble scholar.
"When a matter becomes the trend of the world, everyone has their responsibility, and Zihong is no exception, right?”Wise, confident, and steady. The third disciple of the scholarly faction, Fang Liang.
"Of course-haha-" Just as Zhang Fang's voice fell, Fu Nian and Yan Lu came to a sudden realization. The four of them laughed in unison.
The dragon lurks in the abyss, and there will definitely be a day when it will be born. Whether or not you can soar into the sky depends on yourself. Xun Zi looked at the starry sky, but his heart was worried about the disciple he was most proud of.
On the second day, Xun Zi was relieved of his position as the Sect Leader of the scholarly faction, and the First Disciple, Fu Nianzheng, took over. The scholarly faction entered a new era.
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Two white-haired old men stood side by side in Nature Residence on Nameless Mountain.
"The White Tiger Star is moving, and the slaughter is about to begin. Where will senior brothers and I go?”
"Junior brother, inaction is without thoughts, and without thoughts, there is no tribulation.”
"I follow my heart, thank you for your guidance, Senior Brother.”
"The general trend of the world has its own fate. You and I shouldn't go against the trend. Now that the weather is chaotic, the heavenly secrets are unclear, so we should stop it with silence.”
"Yes, I accept-"
"How are the arrangements for that place, Junior Brother?”
"Everything will follow the situation."
"Alright, after today, Xue Ji will be under your control.”
"Your order-"
Their eyes met, and they smiled at each other. The Dao was natural, and inaction meant that there was nothing they couldn't do.
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The Yin-Yang School was dark and mysterious. At this moment, the elites of the Yin-Yang School were gathered in the main hall.
"Everything can begin now." His face could not be seen, but he possessed supreme authority. He was Taiyi, the supreme Eastern Emperor of the Yin-Yang School.
"Yes, Your Excellency Donghuang. Everything is ready.”Elegant, elegant, and refined, the Moon Goddess was always so leisurely, making people unable to reach her.
"The two of you should also go and prepare. There are some things that only the two of you can do.”
"Yes, Your Excellency Donghuang." Dressed in black, no one in the Yinyang School knew how many secrets they had.
The indifferent Donghuang looked at Great Si Ming. Great Si Ming trembled and respectfully replied," Sir Donghuang, the two of them have arrived."”
"Alright, Yun Zhongjun, I'll leave Ying Zheng to you.”
"Yes, Your Excellency Donghuang, everything has been arranged properly.”Grandmaster of alchemy, Yun Zhongjun had always been low-key and indifferent.
A thousand-year wish, a thousand-year era, and a thousand-year emperor bloodline. Everything was about to begin under the mask of the Eastern Emperor, who had a mysterious smile on his face.
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Great Qin, majestic Xianyang, Qin Palace.
The King of Qin and Gai Nie stood side by side.
" Mister Gai, there was a strange phenomenon in the sky just now. I wonder if Mister Gai knows the reason?”
" The appearance of the divine weapon..." said the man in a faint tone. Ge Nia was still Ge Nia, and he was the only one in the world who could speak to Ying Zheng in such a manner.
"Oh, Divine Weapon! How is it compared to Tianwen?" Qin Wang had a strong desire to possess the divine weapon.
"The baleful aura is too strong. Why don't we…"
"Oh, Mister Gai, please go back. I want to be alone.”
"Yes-"
"Xiao Gao-"
"This servant is here, what orders does Your Majesty have?”Dressed in a brocade robe, with a high crown and hair tied up, only Zhao Gao could be so close to Ying Zheng in the Qin State. Even Li Si was slightly inferior.
"The person with the Azure Dragon Life Providence, how's your investigation going?”His voice was cold and filled with doubt.
"Please forgive me, Your Majesty. This servant has already spread the net all over the world, but there is still no news.”
"Oh? Is that so? For nearly ten years, the Network, the Black Ice Platform, and all the intelligence of the empire have been given to you, but there has been no news. You…"
"Your Majesty, please forgive me. This servant will definitely speed up the search.”His body trembled as he lay on the ground, because he knew that his life and death depended on Ying Zheng's will.
"Get up. When will the Yin-Yang School arrive in Xianyang?”Looking at this slave who had grown up with him, Ying Zheng's heart softened, and he let him go. Then, he changed the topic.
"The Yin-Yang School will arrive at Xianyang in a month's time. The pills that Lord Yunzhong Jun has refined for the king will also arrive there.”
"Is that so? Alright, you may leave."
"Yes-"
Wang Jian, Meng Tian has already conquered Handan. Everything is under my control. The world can only belong to me, not some useless person. Great Qin's 600-year plan will be completed in my hands..
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Quicksand, Wei Zhuang, and Chi Lian stood side by side.
Wei Zhuang raised his head and looked at the demonic blood-red color in the sky. He shook his head and said with a faint smile," Canhong is finally born." He quietly stroked the Sharktooth Sword in his hand as if he was caressing his beloved wife.
"Can Hong? "What is it?" Han Country had been defeated and fallen. The Red Lotus had become a red chain of quicksand. It killed people like flies and treated human lives with no regard. It was hated, feared, and cursed by all the Jianghu people. She could ignore all these. She only cared about the persistence and perseverance in her heart. She stroked the warm jade on her chest. It was the one he gave her when they parted.
"Canhong, a sword of slaughter, a sword similar to Sharkfang.”
"Oh, hehe, isn't it getting more and more interesting?”
"That's right! The game would become more and more interesting, hehe.”
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The Ghost Valley was quiet and quiet. A white pigeon landed gently on Yan Hong's shoulder.
He clenched his fist and crushed the letter. A look of anticipation appeared on his face. Was it about to begin? I'm looking forward to it! Remnant Red-I don't know what kind of surprise you will give that person.
"Go back and tell Hongyu that everything is going according to plan.”
A faint figure appeared behind Yan Hong and bowed respectfully. A moment later, the black figure gradually left.
Traceless Manor, the leaders gathered.
" Commander, Young Master has sent a message-" His white robe fluttered in the wind as he sent a message on a flying feather.
Hong Yu glanced at it indifferently and circulated the letter to everyone in the hall. A moment later, Hong Yu's clear voice sounded.
"Everyone has seen Young Master's token. Pass down the order and start the plan.”
"I will obey Young Master's orders."
"Leave, Lady Yun, stay behind." Hong Yu said gently.
"Commander, what are your orders?" As time passed, Xie Zhiyun was already nearly forty years old, but as a master of the intermediate stage of the micro-realm, the passage of time could not leave any traces on her body, but it added a mature and charming charm to her.
"Sister Yunniang, there's no need to be so polite since it's just the two of us now. When young master gave you the token, I knew that we're family now. As he spoke, he took out two jade statues from his sleeve. One was Hong Yu, and the other was Xie Zhiyun.
She hugged the jade statues tightly to her chest as if she was experiencing the warmth of her lover from above. The two jade statues and two lines of poetry...
I don't have the wings of a rainbow phoenix. The hearts of two people are connected--Hongyu, if the two feelings are long, how can they be in the morning and evening--Xie Zhiyun.
Endless longing, endless pity, and endless love were all in it.
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A single sword had stirred up a storm in the world. All the major forces in the world had taken action one after another, just to get a big piece of the cake at this moment.
The undercurrents were turbulent. No one knew what would happen in the next moment.
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