White Blade (XI)

Lingyin withdrew her hand and sat back on the swing.

She said, "Back then, both the Sword Sect and the Demon Realm chose to sacrifice those who had awakened their spiritual roots to awaken Guixu. This approach made sense."

Sandy seemed to understand something.

Ling Yin said: "The first to be born in the world of cultivation was actually Guixu, and then the four realms of humans, demons, ghosts, and monsters appeared, and the four kinds of spiritual roots appeared, even though they are at different levels, they are all gifts from Guixu."

"And the Heavenly Grade Spiritual Root is not only a gift from Guixu, but also a gift from Heaven. In the tens of thousands of years of cultivation, there are less than a hundred people with awakened Heavenly Grade Spiritual Roots. Among these people, except for ten who died in battle, and you, the seven new Heavenly Grade Spiritual Root Awakeners, all your ancestors have ascended to heaven. They are the people personally selected by Heaven."

"Heaven has given them the best of everything, talent, cultivation, looks, any one of which is enough to make the world envious. The Guixu left by Heavenly Dao himself only recognizes those who have awakened their heavenly spiritual roots. Only those who have awakened their heavenly spiritual roots can use the spiritual power of Guixu. And only those who have awakened their heavenly spiritual roots——"

Lingyin's smile grew deeper and deeper.

"It can awaken Guixu."

Therefore, the Sword Sect and the Demon Realm sacrificed those Xuan-level and Earth-level spiritual root cultivators at that time. In fact, the method was correct, but the people they chose were wrong.

Guixu originally only recognized heavenly spiritual roots, and did not even allow those with other awakened spiritual roots to enter Guixu, so how could they be easily awakened by these cultivators?

If a person with awakened spiritual roots of heaven had been chosen as sacrifice, perhaps things would have been different.

However, there are only seven people with heavenly spiritual roots now, and each of them has a special status.

Fu You is the Lord of the White Blade, the true master of the underworld, and no one dares to kill him.

Ji Cang is the lord of the demon world and the most beloved child of the previous demon king. No one dares to kill him.

Tan Huai is the young master of the Zen sect. The entire Zen sect has devoted all their efforts to him, and no one dares to kill him.

Shen Ci Yu is the young master of the Shen family. The Shen family controls one-third of the spiritual veins in the fairy world, and no one dares to kill him.

Sang Dai is the eldest daughter of the Sword Sect. As the master of the Zhiyu Sword and the youngest Jindan cultivator in the world of cultivation, she is highly watched and no one dares to kill her.

Ying Heng was the Sword Sect's Immortal Lord, but he had been "surrounded and killed" at that time, so naturally no one paid attention to him.

And Su Xuan——

Su Xuan?

Sang Dai suddenly turned around and looked at Su Xuan behind her.

He had no expression on his face, still looking indifferent, completely unconcerned about his past, and just looked at Sandy.

Sandy tried to find out from his eyes what he had experienced in the past, but those troubled voices in his heart disappeared at this moment, and Su Xuan didn't think about those things at all.

[Daidai...are you scared? ]

Sandy couldn't explain what she felt in her heart. He was always like this. What was he worried about that she was afraid of?

Sandy is not afraid of anything.

She looked into Su Xuan's eyes, walked up to him, looked up and asked him: "Su Xuan, tell me, what did you go through when you were chosen to be sacrificed to the Guixu Spiritual Vein?"

They were very close to each other. If it were any other time in the past, Su Xuan's mind would definitely be filled with all those nonsense words.

But now, there was no smile on the swordsman's face. His eyes were cold and he looked at him quietly, waiting for his answer.

[Dade...]

Sandy asked: "Su Xuan, I want to know."

Liu Lixue also put away his rather frivolous attitude. He had always loved fairy plants, but he did not feel the slightest bit of joy in guarding a garden full of rare fairy herbs.

Of course he knew what Su Xuan had experienced back then.

He also knew what Lingyin's words meant.

This means that if the Heaven-level spiritual root can really save Guixu, then not only Sang Dai, but the seven people who have awakened the Heaven-level spiritual roots will be besieged and killed by the four realms.

No matter how important their status is, when it touches the interests of the vast majority of people, being attacked by everyone is their final outcome.

Sandy frowned when she was thinking. Su Xuan looked at her slightly frowned brows and suddenly stretched out his hand, touching her brows with his fingertips.

"Don't frown, Sandy."

The nine-tailed fox's burning fingers touched her, and the two people's completely different body temperatures were all too clear.

"Su Xuan, what happened back then? What did you experience?"

"It's in the past."

"You suddenly took over the position...Is it because of that incident?"

"……yes."

“…Okay, I understand.”

Su Xuan was reluctant to say, but based on this alone, Sandy could guess some of his experiences.

One person killed the twelve elders of the palace alone and massacred the royal family. Su Xuan's experience would not be good.

She couldn't explain why, but she felt a little sour in her heart. In her heart, Su Xuan had always lived a good life. He was the king of the demon world, with heavenly spiritual roots, and lived a luxurious and comfortable life. He was always proud and willful. She thought Su Xuan was an absolute pride of heaven.

She thought Su Xuan was the prince of the demon world, and even if the demon world didn't like him, they would not blame him.

What on earth did the demon world do, and what on earth did Su Xuan experience?

Someone touched her face and gently pinched the flesh on her cheek.

The force was very light, but Sandy could still clearly feel the scalding body temperature.

Su Xuan's eyes were filled with smiles: "Sang Dai, are you thinking about me?"

Sandy nodded: "Yeah."

She is so honest that she never tells a lie.

Su Xuan likes this kind of Sandy the most, easy to guess and very good.

He pinched the soft flesh on the sword cultivator's face and poked the tip of her nose: "Your nose is red, but I am not dead yet, and I have become the demon king. Isn't that amazing?"

"Great."

"So what are you worried about?"

"No, I just think... you're having a hard time."

Sandy had never been in the world and had devoted herself to spiritual practice. She didn't know what it would sound like to say such things, but she just said it seriously.

Su Xuan looked into her eyes and felt at peace.

It's strange, as long as Sandy is around, I seem to be able to forget all the past.

He always has an endless sense of security.

"Sande."

"Um?"

"I'm not tired."

【As long as you are here, I can have the courage to do anything. 】

His words and his inner thoughts came into Sandy's mind one after another.

Sandy's heartbeat seemed to skip a beat, followed by a series of violent heartbeats, so fast that she felt like she was suffocating.

Su Xuan stood up, ruffled the swordsman's black hair, and straightened the pearl hairpin on her bun.

"You are so pretty, don't frown all the time, and don't trust strangers easily, you can be deceived easily."

Although Su Xuan was putting a pearl hairpin on his swordsman, his eyes were fixed on Ling Yin on the swing.

She always smiled gracefully, and seemed not to care at all even if someone stared at her with unfriendly eyes.

Su Xuan didn't know what kind of feelings Ling Yin had for Sang Dai. The feeling she gave him was too complicated.

After fixing the swordsman's hair, Su Xuan pulled Sang Dai behind him, and stood in front of her with his tall figure, his long eyelashes half drooped.

"Lingyin, what do you want to do?"

Lingyin asked back: "You guys came to see me, why are you asking me what I want to do?"

Su Xuan said: "Didn't you know from the beginning that we would come to find you?"

His face suddenly turned cold: "Lingyin, do you want to kill Sandy, or do you want to save her?"

Lingyin raised her eyebrows: "Why should I kill her?"

"If you don't want to kill, why block the road to Chishaquan?"

Liu Lixue looked at Su Xuan in shock.

He actually knew it from the beginning?

Not only Su Xuan, but even Sang Dai behind him had an unusually calm expression, as if she had known about this for a long time.

"You...you all know?"

Su Xuan glanced at him with a look of disdain, as if to say, "We are not fools."

Liu Lixue: “…”

They should have known it earlier!

He was still thinking about how to tell them secretly without Lingyin knowing!

Liu Lixue opened the fan and fanned herself vigorously.

He took back what he said not long ago. Even if Sandy came, Su Xuan would still not treat him as an individual.

Sang Dai walked out from behind Su Xuan and asked, "Senior, why do you want to block the road to Chishaquan? Don't you want me to leave?"

Lingyin shook her head: "I never thought of killing you."

"Why do you do this?"

Lingyin asked: "Sang Dai, do you know why I cut off my own legs and trapped myself here?"

Sandy replied: "I don't know, will the senior tell me?"

"You ask, and I'll tell you."

Sandy said: "Okay, then please tell us the answer, senior."

"Because once I leave the Red Sand Spring, Tiandao will kill me. Also, I have reasons to stay here, but I can't tell you. You will know it sooner or later."

Su Xuan asked back: "Because of the secret you revealed that year?"

For the first time, Lingyin stopped laughing and said, "Yes."

"What is that secret?"

"you guess."

Su Xuan's face turned cold again: "Ling Yin."

But Lingyin was still sitting on the swing, expressionless, and the two sides were in an invisible confrontation.

Sandy suddenly said, "Senior, I dare to guess, is it possible that the secret you saw back then has changed? So you don't know what will happen in the future, will the secret you saw happen again?"

The deadlock was broken.

Lingyin's pupils trembled.

Sandy continued, "And that change was because of me."

There was no emotion in Lingyin's eyes, as cold as ice.

"Let me guess, the secret you saw is related to the survival of these four worlds, and the only thing that can determine the survival of the four worlds is Guixu."

It was quiet and no one was talking.

"Guixu was supposed to be destroyed. This is the secret you saw six thousand years ago, right?"

Lingyin didn't say anything.

Su Xuan and Liu Lixue also remained silent.

Sandy continued, "But now the tide has turned, and it's because of me."

Su Xuan frowned, and Liu Lixue heard the words in the cloud and mist.

Lingyin suddenly smiled and said softly, "Go on."

"Senior, perhaps you will find what I am going to say next ridiculous."

Lingyin smiled gently and waited quietly for Sandy to speak.

"I should have died in the great battle two months ago, right?" Sandy said calmly, "At least among the seven people with awakened heavenly spiritual roots that you saw six thousand years ago, I was the first one to perish."

Lingyin's smile completely disappeared, and a hint of surprise appeared on her usually calm face.

Liu Lixue’s eyes widened.

"Sang Dai, what did you say?" Su Xuan held her wrist and asked in disbelief, "What do you mean you were supposed to die two months ago? How do you know this?"

Compared to Ling Yin and Liu Lixue's surprise, Su Xuan seemed different.

He was just worried.

The worry in his eyes was so heavy that it almost overflowed. Sandy looked at him and could hear his unstable heart.

[What nonsense are you talking about? Why did you die in the battle two months ago? ]

[Daidai, how could you die? ]

[Who dares to kill you, who dares to kill you? ]

He was very excited. When he thought of the possibility that Sandy might die, the low pressure around him could not be relieved at all, and the hand holding Sandy's wrist also exerted a little force.

She felt some pain, but she didn't struggle.

He just looked at Su Xuan and said softly: "Su Xuan, maybe it's destiny. You can think of it as a dream I had. In the dream, I died two months ago. That dream was too real."

And Su Xuan died one hundred years after her death.

The book says that Su Xuan died in the Sword Sect, in the back mountains.

That's where she lives.

When Tiandao and Shen Ciyu were going to kill him together, he went to Jianzong alone and disappeared alone in the back mountain.

"Sang Dai." Su Xuan's voice was shaking, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You won't die. I will never let you die."

Just thinking about the possibility that Sandi would die, Su Xuan's eyes turned red.

What happened to Su Xuan after her death in the book?

There is only one person in this world who will shed tears for her death.

It would only be him.

Su Xuan didn't want to believe what Sandy said, but Lingyin's abnormal reaction told him that Sandy was telling the truth.

In the destiny that Lingyin glimpsed six thousand years ago, there was no trace of Sandy.

Among the seven people in this world who have awakened their heavenly spiritual roots, Sandy should be the first one to die, after all, Ying Heng is not dead.

Then she would be the first one to die.

But now, six thousand years later, Sandy is still alive.

Su Xuan's back seemed to be broken, his waist was slightly bent, and every time he breathed, a gust of cold wind blew on his heart and lungs.

If he hadn't come out early, would Sandy really have died?

If she had been late for another quarter of an hour, she would have been beyond help.

She will die.

Sande will die.

Sandy should have died.

This is a nightmare.

Su Xuan suddenly rushed forward and hugged the unsuspecting swordsman into his arms.

He was tall, and Sandy seemed to be firmly imprisoned in his arms, with her whole body buried in his arms. From Liu Lixue and Lingyin's angle, they couldn't even see the existence of Sandy.

"Sandy, no, trust me."

Su Xuan seemed to be comforting Sang Dai, but also seemed to be comforting himself.

He kept murmuring, "No, you won't die. You absolutely can't die."

Sandy lay quietly in his arms, letting Su Xuan bury his head in her neck. His hot breath sprayed on her ears, warming her whole body like a furnace.

She finally knew what kind of person Su Xuan was mentioned in the passage about him after her death in the original book.

Su Xuan is crazy.

Although he was a non-war monarch, he took the initiative to go to war with the Immortal Realm, and for a full hundred years he beat the Sword Sect to pieces, killing Sang Wenzhou and Madam Shi. As a result, he was retaliated by Shen Ciyu, who was determined to kill him.

In the first hundred years after her death, Su Xuan entered the Tribulation Realm and went to the Immortal Realm alone, to the back mountain of the Sword Sect. At that time, the Sword Sect was already deserted and was an empty mountain.

[Su Xuan sits on the top of the mountain, drinking slowly from a pot of wine, looking at the dilapidated bamboo house in the distance. At this time, thick clouds appear, thunder roars, and Shen Ciyu comes alone, with a powerful thunder behind him.]

[On June 13, the demon world's master, Su Xuan, fell into the hands of Shen Ciyu and Tiandao. There was no more war in the cultivation world, and the four realms were at peace.]

This is the ending of Su Xuan in the original book.

Two paragraphs describe his ending.

That day was the anniversary of Sandy's death, exactly one hundred years since she died.

Su Xuan didn't want to live at all.

It's not that he couldn't win, he just planned to die on that day.

He gave himself a hundred years to avenge Sandy, disintegrate the Sword Sect, and severely damage the Immortal World.

He gave her, who had already died, thousands of years of his remaining life and accompanied her to the underworld.

But Sandy at that time had never given Su Xuan a smile in all her years of life. Why would she give so much to him?

The scent of plants and trees on Su Xuan's body lingered in his nose and nostrils. Sang Dai's hands slowly grasped his sleeves, and Su Xuan hugged her tighter and tighter.

He didn't care whether his feelings would be revealed, nor did he care that Lingyin and Liu Lixue were still here.

He wanted to make sure she was still there.

Sang Dai inhaled the scent of plants and trees on his body and said in a dull voice: "Su Xuan, I'm still alive."

"You won't die."

"I won't die."

He said something and Sandy replied.

They hugged each other. In the past, Liu Lixue would definitely be happy for Su Xuan.

But now I am filled with only bitterness.

Liu Lixue looked at Ling Yin again. She was sitting on the swing, clearly looking at Su Xuan and Sang Dai, but also like she was not looking at anything. Her eyes seemed to have emotions, yet seemed empty and without any ripples.

Her reaction was proof enough that Sandy was right.

Liu Lixue didn't dare to think about it. If everything really went according to the original destiny and Sang Dai died, then Su Xuan would be finished too.

He felt scared just thinking about it.

Ling Yin suddenly spoke up: "You are right. Two months ago on June 13, I saw a new destiny."

Sang Dai pushed Su Xuan and stepped out of his arms.

He stood up and turned around quickly, leaving Sandy with only the back of his head. She could not see anything except his silver hair.

But she knew that Su Xuan was crying.

The burning feeling that just fell on her neck was his breath and his tears.

Sang Dai pursed her lips slightly, did not expose Su Xuan, and turned to look at Ling Yin.

"I should have died that day, but I didn't, so my destiny changed. The new destiny that the senior saw was that I destroyed the Guixu Fairyland and was surrounded and killed by the four realms in Guixu, right?"

Lingyin nodded: "Yes."

Sandy said, "But destiny can change. Didn't what our predecessors saw six thousand years ago also change?"

"So, I don't want to see you end up like that." Lingyin stood up and walked towards Sandy, touching her profile. "For so many years, I have seen that the destiny has only come true and never changed. The only change is you. I can assume that you are the turning point."

"So you want to save me?"

"I have to save you. Someone is trying to kill you."

"Do you know who it is, senior?"

"I don't know." Ling Yin said, "But that person's identity is definitely not something you can handle."

Sandy looked up at the sky.

"He's got something to do with the Way of Heaven, right?"

"yes."

Sandy was very calm and nodded: "Okay, I understand."

Liu Lixue didn't know why she was so calm. Even when she heard that Tiandao wanted to kill her, her expression remained calm.

Sandy asked, "Senior, what do you want me to do?"

"Me?" Ling Yin said with a smile, "I want you to fight for it once."

Sandy: “…what?”

As soon as the words fell, Lingyin's smile suddenly disappeared. Her cold hand grabbed Sangdai's wrist and disappeared with her in an instant.

Liu Lixue blinked, a chill in her heart: "Miss Sang... Miss Sang..."

It happened too fast. When Su Xuan turned around, Sang Dai had already been dragged away by Ling Yin. There were only him and Liu Lixue left in the entire Chishaquan.

"Dede!"

After they arrived at the mouth of Chisha Spring and saw the burning will-o'-the-wisp fires, they finally understood what they meant.

This was to trap them, just the two of them.

From the beginning to the end, Ling Yin's only goal was to trap Su Xuan and take Sang Dai away.

***

Sandy was taken to a mountain by Lingyin.

She did not feel panicked. Her face was calm when she landed. She straightened the pearl hairpin that was blown by the wind, turned around and looked at Lingyin.

"Senior, what are you going to do?"

Lingyin's face was very cold: "Sang Dai, do you know that the Xiaoxian League has issued a hunting order?"

"Has it already gone down?"

"It's already gone."

Sandy nodded: "Yeah, pretty fast."

Ling Yin asked back: "Can you survive the pursuit of the Immortal Alliance? All cultivators above the Golden Core Realm, except those on missions, have been driven into the white blades. Can you handle it?"

"You made it this time, but what about the next time? What about the next time? If the Immortal Realm invites the two Mahayana masters who have been in seclusion in the world to come out, can you make it?"

"Sandy, can you?"

Sandy looked at the forest in the distance, she felt a strong pressure, the person coming was a person in the state of transformation.

Same as her.

She said calmly, "Senior, do you want me to survive the calamity here today? But I've been poisoned, and my cultivation has stagnated."

She saw through Lingyin's intention, so she took Sangdai out of Chishaquan and trapped Su Xuan and Liu Lixue inside.

Lingyin knew that the Immortal Alliance had sent people to hunt her down, and she wanted Sang Dai to survive here.

"Sang Dai, you should have passed the tribulation long ago. If you live up to my expectations today and prove that you are capable, then I will give you Ying Heng's heavenly spiritual root."

Senhan's spiritual power was injected into her back. Sandi could not bear it and knelt on the ground, vomiting blood and coughing continuously.

But that spiritual power went all the way into her back spine, passed through the meridians that extended in all directions, and finally gathered around her spiritual roots.

Ling Yin's face was cold and her eyes were heavy. She didn't care about Sandy's vomiting blood and immediately reintegrated her spiritual roots, which had been partially stripped away by the Sword Sect, into her meridians.

It was painful, as if a knife was cutting into her spine, carving out her spiritual roots that had been corroded by toxins, and then pressing them back in to merge into the surrounding meridians.

She kept coughing up blood, and the ground was dotted with blood, causing her hair to sway.

Ling Yin was merciless and had no sympathy for Sang Dai's pain. Her face looked heavy as if she was completing something very important.

The ghostly aura was so cold that frost appeared on Sandy's brows and her whole body turned pale as if she had been pulled out of a world of ice and snow.

She didn't move, but gritted her teeth and held on, allowing Lingyin to help her remove the poison and reintegrate her spiritual roots.

Lingyin was helping her, Sandy knew.

Blood continued to flow out from his tightly clenched teeth, and the swordsman's clean blue clothes had long been stained blood-red.

The man in the Spirit Transformation Realm in the distance was still approaching her. As he got closer, Sang Dai noticed that Ling Yin's movements were becoming more and more fierce.

Until she dug out the last part of Sandy's spiritual root and pressed it into her body, Sandy spat out large mouthfuls of black blood.

The blood was dark in color and looked strange.

Her face was pale and beads of sweat were on her forehead.

Ling Yin said: "You have been stuck in the Transformation Realm for twenty years. I will help you to clear the poison, Miss Sang. The Great Accomplishment Realm Tribulation Thunder will fall soon, but I think you need to deal with the newcomer first."

She disappeared after saying this. On the top of the tall mountain, the ghostly aura was thick and cold, blowing through the woods, bringing with it sounds like the howling of evil spirits.

Sandy coughed up almost all the blood in her heart and lungs, leaving a large pool of black blood in front of her. Those were the toxins that had remained in her body over the years.

A man landed gracefully on the ground.

The pressure from the full state of incarnation is terrifying, and the sword skills of the Sword Sect are too deadly to be ignored.

Sandy raised her eyes with great difficulty to meet the visitor's gaze.

The swordsman was dressed in white with the sword sect's pattern embroidered on the collar. His ponytail was tied up high with a silver crown. His black hair was blown up by the wind. His eyebrows and eyes were handsome and outstanding, and he had an exceptionally outstanding appearance.

They hadn't seen each other for a few days.

Sang Dai suppressed her cough and said in a hoarse voice, "Have you reached the state of Divine Transformation?"

Shen Ciyu did not respond, but looked at her with a complicated expression.

Sandy stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of her lips, and said, "Congratulations."

It was indeed the male protagonist. If she remembered correctly, Shen Ci Yu in the original book entered the state of full transformation of the spirit several decades later, but now it has been advanced by so many years.

It seems that the fact that she was not dead has changed a lot of things.

Shen Ci Yu saw the blood all over the ground and Sang Dai’s pale face.

"Are you hurt?"

Sandy chuckled: "Those are not injuries. Those are the poison that Jian Zong gave me."

Shen Ciyu was stunned: "...what?"

Sandy stopped laughing and said, "Shen Ciyu, you know nothing."

It was like a sharp knife stabbing into Shen Ciyu's heart.

He looked at Sandy's pale face, messy hair, and emotionless eyes, and his hand holding the sword couldn't help shaking.

"...Sandy, why didn't you tell me?"

"Tell you what? Tell you that I am just a sword of the Sword Sect. I am not the eldest daughter of the Sword Sect. The real eldest daughter is Shi Yao."

"I'm telling you, the Sword Sect poisoned me in order to strip me of my spiritual roots and give them to Shi Yao, squeezing out every last bit of my value?"

"Tell you I've never done those things?"

"After I tell you, what can you do?" Sang Dai looked at the jade token on Shen Ciyu's waist with cold eyes, and a flash of mockery flashed in her eyes: "The Immortal Alliance sent you to hunt me down, right?"

Shen Ciyu's breathing was unsteady: "You couldn't have done those things. Come with me to find evidence. I will definitely protect you—"

"You can't protect it." Sandy refused, "What can you use to protect it?"

Shen Ciyu's face turned pale, and his tall and straight figure was swaying as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

"Sande..."

"When my master was convicted by the Immortal Alliance, I didn't believe it either. I also wanted him to find evidence to prove his innocence. You are now just like me back then, just as stupid and naive."

Because in some things, innocence is not important, the result is the most important.

As a result, Sandy must die.

Whether she was guilty or not. Sandy summoned the Qingwu sword, and the strong wind lifted her hair.

"Shen Ciyu, if you want to fight, draw your sword."

Draw the sword.

As a swordsman, Shen Ci Yu has been gifted since childhood and was very good at swordsmanship until he met Sang Dai.

The proud daughter of heaven met someone more powerful. Her sword-wielding hand was incredibly steady, her sword was murderous yet gentle, and beneath her cold face was a very soft heart, so soft that she was forced step by step to this point now.

He once thought that Sande would be the most powerful monk in the four realms.

I admire her, respect her, hope she can become stronger, and hope she can have a long and happy life.

He has always regarded her as his target to pursue.

But the Immortal Alliance wanted him to kill her.

"Sandy... How could I possibly do that to you..."

Sandy did not retract the sword, her eyes remained cold: "Draw your sword, Shen Ciyu."

He is the most upright eldest disciple of the Sword Sect, the direct disciple of Sang Wenzhou, and the future leader of the Immortal Alliance recognized by the Nine Provinces of the Immortal Realm. Everyone thinks that he is the most suitable candidate to eliminate the traitor.

Punish the traitors for the sect, kill the murderer for the deceased master, and lay the highest stepping stone for yourself to become the leader of the Immortal Alliance.

But Shen Ci Yu couldn't hold the sword anymore.

He threw away the sword in his hand, closed his eyes, and a tear fell: "Go away."

Sang Dai said: "If you let me go, the Sword Sect will not let you go, and you will never be the leader of the Jiuzhou Immortal Alliance again."

Shen Ciyu knew it.

He opened his eyes, his emotions broken.

"Sande, I can't do this."

He couldn't move.

The moment he saw Sandy, his sword-holding hand was no longer steady, the sword's heart was agitated, and murderous intent spread.

But Sandy looked past him and further away.

She curled her lips and sneered: "It turns out that the fairy world doesn't believe you either."

Shen Ciyu's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she finally realized something was wrong. She suddenly turned around and looked back.

On the huge sky, more than a dozen mustard seed boats stood side by side, with people standing on the boats.

The strong wind blew up their clothes. They were of different styles, but they all wore the same jade pendant around their waists.

The person in the front was wearing gorgeous clothes and had his black hair tied up high. He was a steward of the Immortal Alliance. Sandy had seen him many times before.

The man held a long knife in one hand, his eyes were cold and contained murderous intent.

"The traitor Sang Dai, who murdered his own father, the three elders of the Sword Clan, and his master Ying Heng conspired to destroy the Guixu Spiritual Vein, attempting to destroy the Guixu Fairyland. His crimes are grave, and the Fairy Alliance has sentenced him to death."

"Disciples of the Immortal Sect, see this——"

The Immortal Alliance steward swung his long sword, and the murderous light of the sword swept towards Sandy on the top of the mountain.

"Exterminate!"