A young man in China wields twin swords—one to sever souls, the other to slay evil. Though a bit lacking in morals, he’s not entirely beyond redemption.
With his half-demon heritage, he carve...
Three seventh-tier Royal Spirit Masters, one eighth-tier Heavenly Spirit Master, and more than a dozen sixth-tier Spirit Masters.
Why did the Bai family react so quickly?
Did you enter before the tomb ruins closed?
Are you out of your mind?
The wind chimes look a bit strange.
The spirit masters flipped as they descended, landing smoothly in front of the group of alchemists.
Then, frowning, he said to the people present:
"You? Who are you?"
Everyone recognizes the white lettering on their clothes.
Long Yun had previously mentioned that they were going to seek the protection of the Bai family.
"They're from the Bai family!"
"The Bai family has come to rescue us?"
"Great, I'll never do that again..."
Long Yun also assumed that the Bai family's spiritual masters had come to rescue them, so he quickly went forward to greet them.
"I am Long Yun, an elder of the Sichuan Medicine Refining Association."
"Thank you to all the teachers and elders of the Bai family for your help."
The Bai family's spiritual masters were visibly taken aback upon hearing this. After exchanging glances, one of them, an eighth-rank Heavenly Spiritual Master, smiled faintly and said:
"No need for thanks. Please rest assured, all the spirit masters are already aware of this matter and will soon send people to reopen the tomb and come in to help us. Until then, we will protect you all."
"Very good!"
"Thank you, teachers and mentors!"
Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.
Wind Chime found it strange.
The Bai family, is this the Bai family?
Is this for real? Would the Bai family really be that kind?
Did they come in specifically to rescue people?
It's like a dream!
However, he didn't say anything, but just quietly watched them fill the cups.
"Elder Long, Young Master Long has fainted!"
Someone quickly said.
Long Zhuan glanced at it, frowning.
"Why did you faint?"
So I went over and saw the red, swollen marks on his face, like he'd been hit by a truck.
Even more confused, what's going on?
Landed face down?
Feng Ling watched from the side, not daring to say a word.
Suddenly, I felt someone watching me. I turned around and saw Qingqing staring at me.
He quickly made a shushing gesture:
"Shh..."
Qingqing turned her head away, pretending not to see it, but she didn't expose the wind chime.
Fengling didn't know what her mood was, as long as she didn't expose herself.
At this moment, Long Tianxing, who was in Long Yun's arms, suddenly opened his eyes.
"Long'er?"
Long Yun called out instinctively, but quickly narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice:
"Who are you?"
Everyone's hearts tightened.
The next second, a powerful aura emanated from Long Tianxing's body.
Long Yun was instantly thrown back, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
His eyes were fixed on Long Tianxing.
Long Tianxing stood up, glanced at Long Yun, his eyes devoid of emotion.
Then, to everyone's astonishment, they arrived at the edge of the Great Wall, gazing at the mountains in silence.
The figure was Long Tianxing's, but it didn't feel like Long Tianxing.
It's like a veteran general who has spent his life on the battlefield, standing there with the mountains becoming his backdrop.
None of them are as tall as his silhouette.
It has an imposing presence, like one man holding the pass against ten thousand.
At the same time, there was a sense of desolation, like being soaked in an icy spring.
After a while, Long Tianxing said in a deep voice:
"The demon race... will attack within two days."
"Can your reinforcements arrive in two days?"
Everyone was taken aback by what they heard and looked at each other in bewilderment.
The Bai family's Celestial Spirit Master said in a deep voice:
"Who exactly are you?"
Long Tianxing simply stared silently at the blood-stained Cangshan Mountain before him.
It's obvious that this person has been possessed by a heroic spirit.
Seeing this, the wind chime tentatively called out:
"General?"
Long Tianxing turned to look at the wind chimes, his gaze filled with surprise:
"Who are you..."
Feng Ling immediately bowed, and was about to speak when she suddenly felt that bowing to Long Tianxing was a bit strange.
However, it was still said that:
"Junior Lei Jingyun. Rank 6 Earth Spirit Master."
Long Tianxing frowned as he looked at the wind chimes. The Heavenly Spirit Master from the Bai family, standing nearby, asked in surprise:
"Is he really a general from Great Qin?"
Long Tianxing shook his head:
"No...the master hasn't woken up yet."
"May I ask which esteemed person you are?"
Wind Chime continued to ask.
Long Tianxing countered with a question:
What year is it tonight?
"2121 AD".
"AD? 2121?"
Long Tianxing looked at the wind chime with a surprised expression, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.
The wind chime thought for a moment and explained:
"If I remember correctly, it should be more than 2,300 years after the Qin Dynasty was destroyed."
"More than two thousand three hundred years..."
Long Tianxing murmured the number, his face full of sorrow.
He was alone in his grief, while the people behind him stared in disbelief at his retreating figure.
Long Yun said in a deep voice:
"Senior, please leave my son's body."
Upon hearing this, the man turned to look at Long Yun and said softly:
"I just saw that he was unconscious, so I borrowed his body. It won't cause him any harm."
"Without him, I might have been completely destroyed by the energy overflow when this tomb was opened."
Upon hearing this, Long Yun didn't say anything more.
"Then please tell me, senior, what exactly is the situation now?"
Long Tianxing turned to look at everyone present:
Do you all know who Bai Qi is?
Bai Qi...
More than two thousand years later, hearing this name in this place sent a shiver down everyone's spine.
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