Chapter 295
Before he became a monster, Shi Wan was a genius.
In his class, there were only twenty-three people including him. Kunlun students have always valued quality over quantity.
It was snowing when we first entered Kunlun. Hundreds of mountains were shrouded in snow. Looking up, we could only see large expanses of snow.
The students who had just reached adulthood had not yet developed spiritual powers, so everyone was wrapped up like a ball with legs. Shi Wan wore a hat on her head and a scarf around her face, revealing only a pair of eyes with thick eyelashes. The mist she exhaled condensed into frost flowers, which turned into a deep chill.
Sword training is just as difficult as physical training. In addition to a strong physique, one must also have a strong spirit. Climbing the snow-capped mountains is just a welcome gift for admission.
The cold wind wrapped in snowflakes made it impossible to open one's eyes. Shi Wan pulled at his hat that was a little tilted by the wind, and a faint expectation arose in his heart—his sister became a student of Kunlun two years ago, and two years later, he also became a member of Kunlun.
They will see each other again soon.
…
The snow was getting heavier and heavier. The 23 people on the towering snowy mountain looked like a group of ants huddled together. They looked a little pitiful. When we started climbing from the foot of the mountain, we gradually dispersed.
At the foot of the mountain, they received only two requests: one was that everyone must reach the summit, and the other was that no one should be left behind.
In order to complete the tasks before entering school, a group of new classmates who had never met each other spontaneously learned to help each other. Those with better physical fitness were divided into two groups, one group explored the way in the front, and the other group followed at the end. Those with poor physical fitness were gathered in the middle, a safer position - when they were exhausted and slipped, it would be convenient for people around them to help them.
It is often said that a friend in need is a friend indeed, and those who can awaken their spiritual powers are rarely extremely evil. After nearly a whole day of arduous mountain climbing, the friendship between the 23 children who had just reached adulthood quickly warmed up.
They had to talk less while climbing the mountain to conserve their energy, but their increasingly tacit cooperation could not deceive anyone. They would be classmates in the future and comrades after graduation; they would still be together for a very long time in the future.
At dusk, the twenty-three "little snowmen" were finally about to reach the top. The leading snowman was already excited. He turned around and waved his hands. His vague but excited voice spread in the cold wind: "Everyone, work harder! We are almost there!"
The group of people behind him who were dragging their feet quickened their pace due to the excitement of the finish line, but excessive joy often leads to sorrow, and those with the worst physical fitness among them slipped one after another. The people in the front who were running fast were shocked and turned around to catch them, but the one who slid the worst was already sliding towards a cliff like he was on a slide.
Shi Wan had just helped a classmate who had slipped down to stand firmly when a gray shadow passed by—there was actually another one!
Relying on his own skills, he immediately chased after the classmate who had slid down. The classmate had a sturdy build and wore thick clothes, which made him look more like a round ball, so he rolled faster on the slippery path. Before the classmate "died to prove his will", Shi Wan narrowly grabbed his left arm. However, inertia still made the unlucky classmate move forward. At the critical moment, someone who was a step slower than him grabbed the classmate's right arm. The three of them stopped less than a centimeter away from the stone wall.
Sitting on the ground, the fat man who survived the disaster gasped: "I almost died young... Thank you, thank you two heroes."
This time, Shi Wan, who had a rare reaction speed that could keep up with him, turned his head in surprise. Through the flying snowflakes and the strict obstruction, he vaguely saw a pair of beautiful eyes.
"Can you get up?" The big man who grabbed Fatty's right arm asked in a sweet voice that didn't match her skills, "Are you hurt?"
Shi Wan felt the ground shaking slightly, and he turned his head in shock. Perhaps because the three of them went down too fast, the others thought they all rolled down together, so they rushed over to rescue them. However, the road was too slippery, so what Shi Wan saw in the end were several snowmen with bared fangs and claws rushing towards them to "die to prove their will."
Don't come over here!!!
The three people near the stone wall turned around and their pupils trembled. It was too late for them to run away, so they stumbled and fell together. There were even several human-shaped imprints on the stone wall covered with thick snow.
When he was dug out from the snow, Shi Wan thought with a wooden face, this is a really bad start.
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Although there were some minor blunders during the mountain climbing before entering school, fortunately they all successfully received the sword order belonging to Kunlun students. The fat boy they rescued that evening was named Qu Yutao, and the girl who rescued people with him was named Yan Doukou.
Shi Wan and Yan Doukou are not talkative people, but Qu Yutao is not like that. In the cafeteria, the three of them sat at a table, and Qu Yutao tried his best to explain to them everything he knew, for fear that they would suffer losses due to lack of common sense.
Qu Yutao had a face as white as a silver plate, and when he smiled he was as brilliant as a sunflower. He was not annoying at all, so both Shi Wan and Yan Doukou tacitly allowed him to chatter while eating.
After saying so much, Qu Yutao's mouth was dry. He gulped down a whole bowl of soup and said, "Two heroes! Are you listening to me?"
Yan Doukou and Shi Wan turned their heads almost at the same time, with sincere expressions on their faces: "I'm listening."
"That's more like it——" Qu Yutao was immediately appeased, revealing a smug smile, "I just finished talking about common sense, now let's take stock of the influential people in each grade..."
The first month after entering Kunlun was spent practicing swordplay in the morning, chatting at noon, and attending classes in the afternoon.
On the first day of the second month, time ended the lockdown.
It was rare for the brother and sister to go a month without contacting each other, so as soon as the retreat was over, Shixu sent a message to Shiwan. After hearing about his sister's great achievements in the past two years, Shiwan immediately knew that Shixu already had his own natal sword.
Kunlun sword practitioners usually have their own natal sword in their junior year, and use the unified sword issued by Kunlun in their freshman and sophomore years. Those who are a little late will not start to refine their own sword until their senior year.
Soon after Shi Xu entered school, she was judged to be able to possess her natal sword in advance. However, due to her high talent, the materials that matched her were rare. The teachers at Kunlun spent nearly two years planning for her before they found the precious stardust meteorite.
Sword forging is not just the swordsmith's job. The sword's owner must also follow along and better perceive the sword's characteristics as the materials are fused and transformed.
A sword cultivator can only have one natal sword in his lifetime, and it is the most important thing in the process of cultivation. I had already started forging the sword before school started, so I didn't get to meet him.
"Sister——" Shi Wan's eyes sparkled, "What does your natal sword look like?"
Facing her brother's curious and expectant eyes, Shi Xu's eyebrows curved, her hands were spread out, spiritual power surged in her palms, and a snow-white sword gradually appeared in her palms: "Here."
The Sword of Time is snow-white all over, and there is a flowing silver color in the sword aura. The sword aura is contained in it, and it is sharp yet gentle.
"She's so pretty!" Shi Xu's eyes lit up, "What's her name?"
"Zhong Xue Jin." Shi Xu grasped the hilt of the sword and made a neat sword flower, then replied with a smile, "Her name is Zhong Xue Jin."
There is always redress for the injustice in this world, and the redress will eventually come.
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The sword of time is more powerful than its peers, and it shines brightly. Even before it possessed its own natal sword, Shi Wan was still famous.
The students of Kunlun all focus on sword training in the first semester. Those who are not suitable for sword training will switch to a path that is more suitable for them in the next semester. In this semester, there are 23 people including him, 15 of whom are sword training, 6 are talisman training, 1 is formation training, and 1 is medicine training.
Although we only took elective courses together, it did not prevent us from becoming more familiar with each other day by day.
Elective courses account for a large proportion of the monthly curriculum, and basically require students to form teams of five to compete in pairs. However, there are only twenty-three people this year, so three people are destined to be left behind - and teams that are left alone often suffer badly in competitions.
At first, everyone took turns to form teams of three. Later, after Shi Wan, Yan Doukou, and Qu Yutao formed a team of three, the situation began to reverse.
The five people formed the Five Elements Formation, which made it easier to switch between offense and defense and doubled the power. Therefore, if the three people wanted to quickly break the advantage of the Five Elements Formation, they had to eliminate any one of the five people as soon as possible.
Shi Wan practiced swordsmanship, Yan Doukou practiced formations, and Qu Yutao practiced medicine. Together, the three of them formed their own system of attack, defense, and treatment. Their offensive power was inferior to Shi Wan, and their defensive flexibility was not as good as Yan Doukou. If the former two were injured, Qu Yutao could still rescue them in time.
The students who were practicing against them were furious and tried to split up the three-person group, saying that it was unfair for them to fight five against three.
Before Shixu and Yan Doukou could say anything, Qu Yutao protested: "You can't even win against three against five, do you still expect to win against three against three?"
"If you can't beat five against three, it's extremely embarrassing." The confused student was silent for a while and then said righteously, "But if you can't beat three against three, it means you are not as skilled as others."
The trio that beat the five: "..."
With more elective courses, the five-person lineup for this session has become fixed. Among the 23 people, the three of them have never changed teammates. The teachers at Kunlun are a little nervous. They like to see the energetic students yelling and screaming because they can't beat five against three, and then working hard to become stronger, getting braver and braver as they face more setbacks.
Originally, a team of three had two fewer people than a team of five, and the students were all talented, so in the evening the three of them were also swept up - they were all competing for the top spot in the team, and it would be so embarrassing to be pulled down!
Young children always have inexplicable self-esteem.
Shi Wan was constantly applying for the exam, and shortly after the start of the second semester of his freshman year, his teacher told him that he could possess his natal sword in advance.
The materials for casting the sword for him seemed to have been chosen long ago by the teachers at Kunlun. Shi Wan felt a familiar aura from the unformed sword embryo—a bit like his sister's Snowfall.
After the sword was cast, Shi Wan realized that his sword was also made of stardust meteorite. The materials that Kunlun's teachers found were a waste for one sword, and there were some gaps for two swords, so they split the stardust meteorite in two, added different treasures, and cast two similar but different swords.
Shi Wan's sword was completely black and looked sharp and cold, but a hint of green flowing on the tip of the sword softened its aggressiveness.
The natal sword is often named by the swordsman himself. The moment Shi Wan's hand grasped the hilt of the sword, he felt that the sword in his hand was as joyful as he was. They were each other's closest companions.
"Have you thought of a name for him?"
After Shi Wan stopped practicing swordsmanship, Shi Ji, who was standing in the distance and watching with a smile, held the humming Xue Jin in his hand and said, "We can't always be without a name."
The main material of the two swords is stardust meteorite. Although they were cast at different times, they are a pair of twin swords.
"As for the name..." Shi Wan stroked the dark sword lovingly. His smiling eyes were reflected in the sword. "Let's call it 'Sui Chunsheng'."
Stardust and iron were used to forge a pair of twin swords.
One is when the snow ends, the other is when spring comes.
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When she was a junior in college, she had already graduated. The master of Kunlun Mountain appreciated her talent and chose her as his successor.
If one wants to inherit the position of the Lord of Kunlun Mountain, he needs to clear out all the hundreds of mountains in Kunlun and prove his qualifications with his strength. So the time has come to start the experience of inheritance.
Shi Wan began to spend less and less time with her. Every time he saw Shi Shu, Shi Shu was hurt. But she had a sharp smile and was in high spirits. She stood out in the crowd, shining brightly. No one could cover up her charm.
She is a natural swordsman, a genius who is the best among her peers.
The most common name Shi Wan heard for himself was "the future best younger brother in the world."
He was not angry, he was just proud of his sister.
He has always been chasing after his sister, and he firmly believes that one day he will be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with his sister. His sister is not some "future number one in the world", she is the number one.
Well-deserved number one in the world!
"My talent is not bad either!" Shi Wan said to his lively Sui Chunsheng after the training, "We will catch up with her one day!"
Then the black sword sprang up and struck him proudly on the head with its hilt.
Is this nonsense?
…
When the first semester of junior year was about to end, Qu Yutao came to Shi Wan mysteriously and asked him to change into some handsome clothes. Shi Wan didn't understand why but still did as he asked.
After he changed his clothes, Qu Yutao drove the flying sword and took Shi Wan to the rare mountain in Kunlun that was not covered with snow.
Time flies. The chubby boy has grown into a tall and handsome young man in three years. However, he still talks a lot.
On the grassy mountain, all the students of this class came. They gathered in groups of three or five to talk. When Qu Yutao flew over with Shi Wan, others gathered around him.
"Hey, our Xiaowan is dressed up nicely today~"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, is this the legendary beast in human clothing?"
"Looking at the way Boss Shi is dressed today, it's hard to imagine that he was the one who beat us so ruthlessly in the training ground!"
"That's right! I strongly condemn Shi Wan's deceptive appearance!"
Amidst the laughter, the classmates gathered the three of them to the center: "Come on, come on, take a group photo!"
"We are all standing here——" Shi Wan was a little confused, "Who will take the photo?"
"Don't worry!" Qu Yutao, who was standing on his right, nudged him with his elbow: "I have contributed my brother!"
He said loudly: "Lianxi——"
A sleepy, chubby little kid emerged from behind a boulder taller than an adult: "Brother~"
"Lianxi baby, take a picture for us!"
"Hahahahaha Yutao, why are you exploiting such a young child laborer?"
"Xiaoxi, be good and take pictures for us. I will buy you some candy later~"
"I'm coming~" Qu Lianxi said in a baby voice, "Brother, don't forget what you promised me~ Otherwise I will be angry~"
"I know!" Qu Yutao looked at his chubby brother and said with a smile, "Ten lollipops of different flavors!"
Amid the cheers of everyone, the young Qu Lianxi pressed the shutter to freeze this joyful scene forever.
"Tao, remember to print out a copy of the photo for me!"
"I want one too! I want one too!"
"Yutao, don't forget mine!"
"Print me two copies. I tend to lose things!"
After taking the photos, everyone quickly dispersed and started to watch from the side. A few of them even came up to little Qu Lianxi and pinched his chubby cheeks, which made Qu Lianxi so annoyed that he howled and pretended to be a tiger to scare people.
Shi Wan was about to leave, but was held down by Yan Doukou and Qu Yutao on the left and right.
"I told you that we are geniuses, don't be so impatient———" Qu Yutao said helplessly, "Have you forgotten what the teacher told us two days ago?"
Shi Wan subconsciously looked at Yan Doukou, a hint of doubt in his eyes: "What...notification?"
Yan Doukou gently pulled Shi Wan's long hair and said, "Let's take a group photo of the outstanding students!"
The familiar words triggered his memory, and Shi Wan finally remembered: "Isn't this a class photo?"
"Someone has to help take the photo of the three of us," Qu Yutao shrugged. "I asked in the class group who was willing to help, and they all rushed over to take the photo."
Yan Doukou smiled and sighed: "Ah Wan, when you are not practicing swordplay you are just an idiot."
Shi Wan turned his head to look at her, a little nervously, but also a little seriously explained: "I'm not stupid, I just had too many things to do and accidentally forgot."
"Okay." Yan Doukou released Shi Wan's hair that was grabbed by her, "Then I'll trust you this time."
While the two of them were talking, the students standing far away exchanged knowing looks with each other—Hey, such a beautiful mountain actually has the sour smell of pink bubbles!
Qu Yutao, who was closest to the place, was the first to be hit. He felt like a glowing jadeite, out of place here.
"Take a photo with Lian Xi!" He quickly sought help, "Ten more lollipops!"
Qu Lianxi stopped yelling like a tiger. He ran over with his short legs, holding a camera: "Here I come~"
So new photos were produced again, and after being printed out, they were signed: [Outstanding student representatives of the Renchen year Qu Yutao, Shi Wan, Yan Doukou].
Photographer: Qu Lianxi.
At the end of the day, a pink peace knot fluttering in the wind appeared on the bare hilt of the sword.
Qu Yutao, who was giving Shi Wan a peace knot, teased him with a smile and used a name he hadn't used for a long time:
"My two heroes, am I also a part of your pink bubble?"
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The photos of outstanding student representatives were eventually placed in Lingshan’s library, where they were displayed behind a glass mirror along with many other photos.
Qu Yutao glanced at the photos and couldn't help but sigh: "We have also become a part of Kunlun..."
People will disappear in the years as time goes by, and history books will only have a few words left in the stacks. Countless ordinary people are just a grain of sand in the distant years, and no detailed life stories will be left behind.
How to prove they existed?
Here is proof that they existed.
Yan Doukou suddenly opened the glass without saying a word and took out the photo. She took out another photo from her pocket - it was a group photo of them this session.
"Put them behind us quietly!" Yan Doukou blinked, "If you tell them about it when they graduate, they will cry to death!"
"Eh~" Qu Yutao said, "That's bad, I agree!"
Shi Wan didn't say anything, but he performed a little magic to fix the two photos together.
Qu Yutao patted him on the shoulder and said, "Great minds think alike."
They left the library at Lingshan. It was less than a week before Kunlun's winter break and everyone was busy with their final sprint. There were not many people in the library, but it was filled with books.
After finally squeezing out from the pile of books, Lian Shi Wan let out a long sigh. It was really too difficult to squeeze in.
"The library before the holiday, don't try it lightly unless you are strong and brave, really——" Qu Yutao's complaints stopped abruptly when he saw the sky, "What...what is that?!"
Kunlun's sky, which was always light blue, suddenly broke open, with cracks twisting and turning. Behind the cracks was bottomless black, which was daunting. Strange things flew out of the cracks and scattered in all directions. The largest one rushed straight towards them.
Kunlun's chilling and piercing spiritual energy was instantly tinged with weirdness, and boundless malevolence loomed over them, carrying an ominous aura.
The three of them worked in perfect harmony without the need for eye contact. Yan Doukou deployed a defensive formation, Shi Wan was ready to take action, and Qu Yutao warned the students in the library. All this happened in just two seconds.
The strange thing that fell down treated the spiritual energy as nothing. Even though Shi Wan had tried to avoid it in the first place, it still knocked him into his body.
Shi Wan knew from a young age that he had a special physique that easily attracted evil spirits. Even in Kunlun, he tried his best to avoid getting hurt and bleeding. When the evil spirit entered his body, Shi Wan found that he could not force it out, so he immediately sealed the flow of his spiritual energy and used his natal sword to suppress the strange thing in his body: "Doukou, seal me!"
Yan Doukou also reacted very quickly. All the array he carried with him fell on Shi Wan, almost wrapping him up into a silver coffin.
Kunlun was in chaos at this time, with all the teachers and leaders busy dealing with the Yin objects flying down from the cracks in the sky, and protecting the first and second grade students who were scattered across the snow-capped peaks and had no ability to resist. Because Yan Doukou sealed it too timely, not much of the Yin object's aura inside Shi Wan's body leaked out, so that no one could react for a while and figure out what those things were, and what serious consequences would result from their encounter with Shi Wan, who had a special physique.
Shi Wan was unable to move, so they took him to the library for shelter. Because this year was critical, the third graders had the heaviest assessment task during the final week. They were very busy with the papers this semester, and everyone stayed in the library. When Qu Yutao and Yan Doukou took Shi Wan back to the library, the classmates who had received their warning were already waiting for them on the first floor.
Shi Wan was in poor condition and could not be moved easily. Yan Doukou and Qu Yutao discussed and decided that Qu Yutao would take some of the third-grade students and escort the first and second-grade students to a safer place, while Yan Doukou and others would stay here to take care of Shi Wan.
Not long after the two parties parted ways, the silver array patterns on Shi Wan's body suddenly began to dim, and the speed of dimming became faster and faster, as if the energy was exhausted in a short period of time.
The speed at which they repaired the seal could not keep up with the speed at which Shi Wan destroyed it. Within a few breaths, all the formation patterns disappeared. Shi Wan staggered to his feet, his pupils turned dark, almost to the point of being terrifying. He raised his hand to summon Sui Chunsheng, and pointed the sword at the student opposite him.
Sui Chunsheng struggled frantically in his hands, and even tried to turn the sword around to hit him on the head, but under the forced infusion of spiritual power, his struggles became smaller and smaller. After a painful sword sound, Sui Chunsheng calmed down completely.
A pitch-black mist surrounded Sui Chunsheng. The green on the tip of the sword turned darker. The tip of the sword pointed toward the group of people opposite, and there would be no more struggle or resistance.
"Shi Wan!" In order to seal Shi Wan, Yan Doukou had almost exhausted all his spiritual power. His face turned pale at this moment. "Don't be controlled by the weird!"
When they realized something was wrong, the students sent a distress signal to their teachers through the Sword Order, but the distress signal went out as soon as it was lit, as if a mysterious force had suppressed their call for help.
The thing that crashed into Shi Wan's body was the incorruptible spine, the most violent and powerful part of the incorruptible bones. Shi Wan's consciousness was simply unable to resist the extremely evil energy that had been nurtured for thousands of years.
As the top swordsman of this session, he turned his sword towards his friend.
By the time Qu Yutao had sent the first and second grade students home and rushed back with the other students he was worried about, the first floor of the library had turned into a sea of blood and corpses, with pieces of flesh and blood flying everywhere, and the flowing blood formed streams under his feet.
Shi Wan stood with his head down among the broken limbs and arms. Sui Chunsheng hung at his side. Blood dripped from the tip of his sword. The blood fell at his feet and gathered into a small stream of blood.
Among the corpses on the ground, one can still vaguely make out the features of former classmates. People who were still laughing and chatting a few hours ago have turned into a pile of corpses.
Qu Yutao and the others bent over and vomited on the spot.
Their actions startled Shi Wan, who had his head lowered. Shi Wan "looked" in their direction. His eyes were so cold that they did not have any emotion of a living person. It was more like looking at a dead thing than looking at a prey. His eyes were cruel and bloodthirsty, and there was no trace of familiarity in them.
Shi Wan discovered them, so he raised his hand to seal the space. While the Bone Incorruptibility devoured his consciousness, it also raised his ability to an unprecedented level.
They couldn't get away, and the blood-stained books became even darker.
This place has become a real hell.
Sui Chunsheng finally stabbed Qu Yutao in the chest. Because he was a medical practitioner, he was protected by everyone last. But no matter how hard he squeezed himself to treat others, he could only watch his former classmates die one by one in front of him. He went crazy, cursed, and even naively hoped to awaken a little bit of consciousness in Shi Wan - Shi Wan had already gone terribly wrong, and he couldn't make the same mistake again!
But it's no use, nothing works!
"It's too late! You will regret it for the rest of your life!"
The moment the black energy lingering around him pierced Qu Yutao's body with the sharp sword, he felt liberated. He watched his classmates die one by one in front of him and turn into corpses right before his eyes. The powerless and painful feeling made him want to die.
The meridians in Qu Yutao's hands were broken. If he could pick up the sword, he would take Shi Wan with him to die, but he couldn't do it.
As Sui Chunsheng pierced through his flesh and into his heart, Qu Yutao heard his own heartbeat. When he was about to die, he heard the sound of the formation stopping, and then he fell into darkness.
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Shi Wan woke up in excruciating pain. Before his vision could regain focus, he smelled a strong smell of blood, which almost made him vomit. After his vision became clear, he found that his sword had pierced Shi Xu's clothes, and a pool of blood had seeped out. At the critical moment, he raised his sword as hard as he could and slashed it upwards. The horrific sword mark ran diagonally from Shi Xu's heart to her left shoulder.
Blood gushed out, and the smell of blood in the air became stronger.
The first pain Shi Wan felt was because the sword of time pierced through his heart—before his sword arrived.
The final snow was trembling in his heart, and the pale blue tassel at the end of the sword was shaking, making a sad sound like crying.
Shixu's face was extremely cold, like the unmelted ice on the snowy peaks. Even with such serious injuries, Shixu's hand still held the sword, nailing him firmly to the wall.
Shi Wan's thoughts were a little dull. Such a strong smell of blood could not be caused by the injury of time. His eyes moved around, but he seemed to have lost the ability to speak - blood was splattered everywhere, and corpses and remains were all over the ground. Even in the most rigorous training, such a horrific scene would not appear.
In this mess, he saw many familiar things: half of Mu Lan's sword order, Liu Qi's favorite necklace, Cheng Yu's eye... The classmates who were still greeting him a few hours ago have become lifeless fragments.
The missing part of memory seemed to contain endless terror, and sometimes I could hardly hear what I said when my vocal cords trembled.
What on earth did I do?
He heard the sound of time. She was always firm and gentle, rarely even harsh. But now, the sound of time was painful and sharp.
“It’s late!!!”
Shi Xu was sweeping a mountain when she discovered the abnormality in the sky. After she destroyed the evil creature that fell from the sky, she suddenly had a very bad premonition in her heart. The premonition came so suddenly and fiercely that she was in so much pain that she couldn't stand for a while. Zhong Xue, who had been floating quietly beside her, circled around her anxiously, and was as uneasy as she was.
Shi Xu suddenly realized that something had happened in the evening.
So she would sense that something was wrong, and the end of the snow would also give her a warning.
Kunlun's cold spiritual power had become chaotic and violent in this sudden situation. Shi Xu finally sensed Shi Wan's location, but she didn't expect that when she rushed over, she saw a bloody Shi Wan inserting Sui Chunsheng into Qu Yutao's heart, and behind him was a sea of blood and corpses, with no one alive.
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This disaster came without warning, just like this tragedy.
There were a total of twenty-three people in the junior year of Renchen, and only two survived in the end, one was Shi Wan who caused all this, and the other was Qu Yutao who barely snatched back his life with various precious medicines.
Although Qu Yutao was alive, he was seriously injured and his cultivation could not improve at all. By late afternoon, he had turned into a complete monster.
If a normal person was stabbed in the heart by a sword, he would surely die if he was not treated in time. However, in his painful struggle, the wound gradually healed - his spine, which did not decay, gave him the ability of "immortality".
There was no way to kill Shi Wan, so he was imprisoned in Wuying, which is the coldest place in Kunlun. If you don't have strong enough spiritual energy, you will be injured if you walk in. It has always been used to imprison the most evil criminals.
Shi Wan was imprisoned in the deepest part of Wuying. The indissoluble bone fragments collected by Kunlun during this period were sealed together with him. Later, Chang'an Academy also transferred a batch of them to Kunlun. Layers of ice chains fixed Shi Wan in this piece of ice and snow, unable to live or die.
When Shi Wan realized that all the tragedy was caused by him, he collapsed. His temporary recovery was lost again. Even with the wound piercing his heart, Shi Wan almost killed Shi Xu. It was not until Shi Xu destroyed the concealment formation that Shi Wan had set up by Bu Hua Gu that Bu Hua Gu's aura dissipated. The teachers of Kunlun arrived and worked together to control Shi Wan.
————The sacred mountain where the library was located was completely destroyed in this battle.
The indissoluble aura lingered on all the items in the library, and the violent and cold spiritual energy completely destroyed the mountain. Kunlun's teachers had no choice but to use forbidden techniques to sink everything on the ground into the ground, sealing the mountain underground along with Sui Chunsheng, who had lost his spirituality and turned into a fierce sword.
This seal lasts for eighteen years.
In the past eighteen years, Shi Wan was in a daze and out of mind for the first ten years, looking like a crazy monster. In the past ten years, Shi Wan had become silent since the great changes. She stood in front of Shi Wan with a hurtful chill.
Zhongxuejin appeared in her hand, and she took off Zhongxuejin's sword tassel. The sword tassel was given to her by Shi Wan to congratulate her on having her own natal sword. Since Shi Sequence tied it, he never took it off.
Shixu transformed the sword tassel, turning it into the same magical tool for calming the mind, or in other words, another shackle fixed on Shi Wan.
She stabbed the tassel into Shi Wan's right ear. The unconscious Shi Wan roared at her in pain and pulled the endless ice chain, making a rustling sound.
Blood flowed from his right ear, dyeing the light blue tassel of the sword into a red tassel - that was the only color on his body.
In the eleventh year of being imprisoned in Wu Yingli, Shi Wan showed signs of regaining sanity.
After fourteen years of being imprisoned in Wuling, Shi Wan's consciousness overcame his incorruptible spine and restored all his memories.
In the four years after he woke up, Shi Wan tried to die several times, but his incorruptible bones had transformed his body into a special container, making death a luxury.
In the eighteenth year of being imprisoned in Wuying, Qu Yutao came to see him and told him that they had found a way to make Shi Wan die.
A few months later, someone brought a confused boy.
"It's been eighteen years..." Shi Wan's voice was filled with death, yet also contained an unnoticeable hope, "...Are you sure it's him..."
He got a positive answer—
"yes."
So Shi Wan laughed. He had been unconscious for ten years, in a daze for four years, and sober for four years. Finally, he was liberated. He laughed so hard that his shoulders trembled slightly, and the red tassel thread on his right ear flew and pierced into his back. He groaned in pain, but he felt happy in his heart.
Finally... the day has come...
He was waiting and hoping. The boy who could end all his suffering had grown into a young man and his smile was still as enthusiastic as before. He told Shi Wan joyfully that he would definitely rescue him.
Shi Wan did not tell him that he had actually absorbed all the Immortal Bones sealed here into his own body during the past ten years or so. In a sense, he was the real Immortal Bones. Breaking the chains and destroying the empty shells of the Immortal Bones were all part of sword-forging. The last step of sword-forging was himself.
According to legend, the Hound is the ancestor of zombies, and only a magic sword tempered with the blood of the Hound can kill him completely.
I feel sorry for the lateness.
When he grabbed the sword and stabbed it into his heart, he felt no fear or sadness.
"Sword cultivators... must not abandon their swords."
But he dropped his natal sword.
When Kun Wujian's sword pierced his heart, he inexplicably missed a receding figure, two playful swords, one black and one white, many people under the green grass, the pink peace knot, and the sweet dumpling.
He leaned his head on the shoulder of the man who ended all his pain and sin. He wanted to apologize again, but he no longer had the strength.
He is indeed selfish, otherwise why would he be targeted by the evil creature, otherwise why would he be chosen by the incorruptible spine to commit this unforgivable sin?
Shi Wan felt himself getting lighter and lighter, and for the first time in nearly twenty years, he felt peace.
There seemed to be drops of water on his neck, which was different from his already cold blood; it was boiling hot.
Before he finally disappeared, he recalled a thought that had flashed through his mind—
[The person chosen is Gu Hongying, who seems to be not bad. ]
The world is great, but fortunately, he will never have an afterlife.
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