Chapter 789 Protect him for the rest of his life!
"I can acknowledge him as my master and protect him for the rest of his life." The woman in the white dress looked up at Qianxun in Su Qing's arms, "However, with his current realm and cultivation level, I'm afraid..."
The woman in white dress didn't say anything else. Her original body was too powerful. Even if she recognized Qianxun as her master, she was not completely sure that Qianxun could bear her power.
Upon hearing this, Su Qing frowned slightly, looked down at Qianxun in his arms, and a trace of worry arose in his heart.
She knew that what the woman in white dress said was true. Xun'er's current level of cultivation might have made him a peerless monster in the eyes of people in the lower world.
But in the upper realm, Xun'er is still very weak. Even if the Zhenyu Sword takes the initiative to recognize its master, it is easy to hurt him by mistake.
The woman in the white dress hesitated for a moment, then a faint blue light condensed from her fingertips and slowly drifted towards Qianxun's brow. "I will first merge a strand of my original power into his sea of consciousness, allowing him to adapt to my aura in advance. When he breaks through the Tribulation Realm, I will naturally recognize him as my master."
"The Tribulation Realm?" Su Qing nodded in agreement.
With Xun'er's qualifications, it is only a matter of time before he breaks through the Tribulation Realm.
Between Qianxun's eyebrows, a sword-shaped pattern appeared faintly, and then gradually disappeared.
Su Qing and Qian Luochen looked at each other, and their hearts finally settled down!
"Can I hug him?" The woman in the white dress looked at Qianxun in Su Qing's arms with an unprecedented tenderness in her eyes, even though Qianxun was still just a child.
But she suddenly realized that perhaps she had not waited for her master for a long time because she was waiting for Qianxun to appear.
Su Qing nodded and put Qianxun in the arms of the woman in the white dress.
"Qing'er." Qian Luochen gave her an inquiring look.
"It's okay, maybe we can still be a family in the future." Su Qing said half-jokingly.
Although sword spirits cannot give birth to offspring, she had read in classics that weapon spirits can also condense into a physical body. She felt that the woman in white dress should be able to reach that level.
Besides, who can predict what will happen in the future?
"A family?" Qian Luochen looked a little surprised. His gaze fell on the woman in the white dress and Qian Xun again, and his expression suddenly became a little weird.
The abyss beast swallowed the pill, landed in front of Su Qing and said, "Little girl, you promised me..."
Su Qing looked at the abyss beast with gratitude and said, "Don't worry, senior. After we leave here, I will find a way to send you back to the upper realm."
"Okay, your words are enough!" The abyss monster smiled heartily, but his injuries were quite serious and he was afraid that he would not be able to recover in a short time.
The woman in the white dress held Qianxun and looked at the abyss beast, Wuming and the others, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you."
Wuming said nothing.
The abyss beast was not polite at all, "Can you please restrain your sword intent?"
The woman in white raised her hand and waved it, and the remaining sword intent around her quickly dissipated.
Without the erosion of sword intent, the injuries on everyone began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It's time for us to go back." Su Qing was physically and mentally exhausted. His master had been rescued and Xun'er had been found. Now there were only three treasures of creation on Qian Luochen's body, and he had not found a solution yet.
But it doesn't matter, she believes that the bridge will be straightened out when it reaches the bow of the boat, as long as she doesn't give up, she will definitely be able to find a way!
After recovering for a few more days on the spot, Su Qing's injuries had almost healed, enough for her to deal with some dangers.
Wuming also woke up from his cultivation. He was not going to leave, but decided to stay and destroy all the gods and souls here, because only in this way could he return to the gods.
This was also his final mission.
Su Qing was silent for a while, then looked at Wuming and said, "Senior, I think even if you really kill all those residual souls, those guys will not let you go back."
Wuming's eyes darkened.
"Since those guys are unwilling to let go of these souls, how could they let go of you, senior?" Su Qing was just guessing.
Although she didn't know why the gods did this, but bystanders can see more clearly than those involved, and if she looked at the whole thing from her perspective.
Wuming is a knife in the hands of the gods. After they have used it, this knife will become the only murder weapon. If it were the murderer, how could he keep such a weapon with him?
It has to be said that Su Qing's words made Wuming aware of something suspicious. Could it be that he was really being used as this young man said?
"Senior, did they promise you that they would take you back after you killed all these remaining souls?"
Wuming was a little surprised, but nodded, "Yes, they did promise!"
"Did they ever tell you how to take you back?"
Wuming hesitated for a moment, then took out an object from his hand. It was an object used by the gods to communicate, and it could be used to establish contact even across borders.
But this thing can only be used once.
"Senior, can you show me?"
Wuming threw it to Su Qing casually.
"What a mysterious communication treasure." Su Qing played with it for a while and didn't notice anything unusual. When he was about to return it to Wuming, the thing in his hand flickered slightly.
Although the light was very dim and even difficult to detect, Su Qing still noticed it.
"What is that?" Wuming raised his hand and grabbed it, and the thing returned to his palm. Since he received this thing, he would take it out to look at it.
But before this, I had never encountered a situation like this before.
"This thing... looks very much like the monitor in my hometown... ahem, a treasure." Su Qing almost blurted out the word "monitor".
The key point is that even if she said it, no one present could understand it.
If we talk about treasures, they should understand more easily...
"What treasure?"
"It's a treasure used to spy on people."
Wuming's eyes darkened. In fact, he had just thought of this, but he still didn't want to believe that the gods would abandon him.
So, all the things they promised him back then were actually lies! ?
Realizing that there was something wrong with Wuming's aura, Su Qing immediately led everyone back a distance to avoid being accidentally injured.
"Damn thing!" Wuming suddenly grabbed the treasure in his hand and crushed it into powder in an instant. There was indeed a hidden formation on this thing, but the person who cast the spell was obviously prepared and hid the formation very deeply. If Su Qing hadn't reminded him, he might have been kept in the dark!
As the dust drifted away, a faint but cold aura also dissipated. The aura was mixed with the unique spiritual charm of the gods, but at this moment it seemed extremely ironic.
Wuming's chest heaved violently, his fists clenched tightly, his knuckles turned white from the force, and shock, anger, and deep disappointment welled up in his eyes. These emotions intertwined and almost swallowed him.
He recalled the sincerity of the gods when they first found him, and the beautiful promises they made about the future. Now it seemed that they were all carefully woven lies, and every word was like a sharp blade, piercing his heart.
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