At that moment, a silver sword light burst out like a star. Zhou Xingyun, who was lifeless, held the Dust-Breaking Sword in his hand and suddenly said slowly, "The trial is closed."
Ye Qiao nodded subconsciously and looked at Zhou Xingyun.
Zhou Xingyun's heart softened, thinking that his junior sister was indeed adorable. The young man raised his hand slightly, and the sword intent was like silver stars, lighting up with amazing light.
"What if we split it open by force?"
His words sounded a bit too scary, but Zhou Xingyun was obviously serious. He raised his hand and gestured up and down at the slightly closed passage, obviously considering where to start.
Xie Chuxue almost gave him a thumbs up, praising this nephew's advanced thinking.
Zhou Xingyun's presence was extremely low, like a ghost, and so was the sword shadow of the falling sword. When the sixth move of Qingfeng Jue started, a hurricane was born, accompanied by a powerful tearing ability, and the slowly closing passage was split into a small gap.
--it works.
But in terms of strength, Mu Chongxi is more suitable.
In a flash, Ye Qiao vaguely understood something.
Seeing this, Mu Chongxi quickly drew his sword: "Let me give it a try."
Ye Qinghan, an enthusiastic resident of the cultivation world, also wanted to help, but Zhu You stopped him and shook his head at him, "Don't."
This is not the opportunity given to him.
Ye Qinghan was at a loss: "Why?"
Zhu You sighed.
Her eldest senior brother was a fool who only knew how to fight. No wonder he was played around by others.
It was obvious that Heaven wanted to give Mu Chongxi one last chance.
The passage is halfway open and closed. Can it be split open? Yes.
However, only the Qingfeng Jue of the Changming Sect can split it.
It was no joke that the founder created peace with just one sword. Nothing could be left uncut. Once the passage opened was large enough for Ye Qiao to pass through, then the several sword cultivators of Chang Mingzong would be able to stand out, and the people who came to become Ye Qiao's disciples would be appeased.
After all, it doesn't matter if one person passes away. In the future, with the Changming Sect's disciples having so much potential, there will surely be thousands and thousands of people who pass away.
Not only did it bring honor to Chang Mingzong, but maybe...
It can also force out Mu Chongxi's sword intent.
Kill two birds with one stone.
"Heaven really favors this sect." Qin Huai said sourly.
Others couldn't help but sigh. Who said it wasn't true? Every step was planned clearly.
That being said, they also know in their hearts that if you can save the world of cultivation from dire straits, the Heavenly Dao will naturally be willing to help you.
With Zhou Xingyun's guidance, Mu Chongxi cheered up this time and joked. This was related to whether Ye Qiao could leave. He had never lived up to expectations and was often scolded by the elders in the sect for his bad temper. He relied on his excellent qualifications but had no ambition and was not worth using.
Mu Chongxi was not as sensitive as Mingxuan, and he turned a blind eye to the scolding.
But, he is also a monk of the Tao of Questioning the Heart.
He has a firm faith in Taoism and an excellent character.
Whether things can be accomplished depends on whether he wants to, not whether he can.
"I wish you peace, little junior sister." While Mu Chongxi was clearing the passage, Ming Xuan stuffed all the things in his hand into her and rubbed her head hard. His eyebrows were soft, and his light brown peach blossom eyes seemed somewhat gentle.
Their world is so dangerous, let alone Ye Qiao's own world.
I wish you all the best in this journey.
A wave of rewards from the number one on the list left Ye Qiao confused.
Mingxuan has always been decisive in doing things, and seeing this, the others hurriedly stuffed all the things into her hands to express their gratitude.
Ye Qiao thought that he really didn't have any resources that he could use, so he accepted it without hesitation.
Xue Yu gave her a few alchemy furnaces and stuffed the spiritual plants in his hand into her hands. After all, he had nothing else to give her. If they had the chance to meet again in the future...
He must leave all the pills to her.
Zhou Xingyun did not waste any time. After giving his junior sister everything he had gained from his years of experience, he told her seriously that if she had any problems after returning home, she could seek help from her self in the other world.
In this world, only the eldest brother is the best.
After he finished speaking, he nodded, feeling that what he said was very philosophical.
Ye Qiao: “…”
After saying goodbye to the three people, the young man split a path in the passage with his sword. This time, she stepped into the trial passage without hesitation. At the same time, Ye Qiao also clearly saw Mu Chongxi's sword energy.
The sword shines as white as snow, moving forward without hesitation and openly.
Just like him.
She couldn't help but look back.
He met Mu Chongxi's eyes that were as bright as stars.
A thousand-year sword, just for you.
It would be a lie to say I wasn't moved.
The young man's clear voice was in my ears, "Little Junior Sister, see you later."
"You must remember me." Mu Chongxi thought for a moment and added.
There was a hint of boyish stubbornness and seriousness in his words.
In the days that we never saw each other again.
Also, please don't forget me.
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