"Release? What do you mean by release?" The illusory figure's emotionless voice rang out, "I bestow upon her the ruthless sword path, the only way to achieve the highest level of sword cultivation! Once I sever her seven emotions and six desires, she will become a true sword genius!"
Ruthless Swordsmanship?
The owner of this overwhelming murderous aura actually cultivated the Heartless Sword?
Shen Yunhao was stunned for a moment, then angrily retorted, "Bullshit! If a person has no feelings, what difference is there between him and a stubborn rock? What difference is there between him and grass and trees? Is he still a complete person?! He is just a cold sword in your hand! A killing tool without a soul!"
"A fool's view..." the phantom's tone remained calm, "At the pinnacle of the world, all are solitary! Emotions are nothing but shackles binding the soul!"
Upon hearing this, Shen Yunhao gave a cold laugh: "Is that so? Then let me ask you, of the seven sword saints of the Azure Sky Sword Pavilion, which one has severed all emotions and desires? Sect Master Tai Xuan, Palace Master Guang Han, have they attained enlightenment by severing emotions? If severing emotions can truly lead to attaining the supreme Dao and becoming invincible under heaven, then you..."
With all his might, Shen Yunhao uttered the sharpest mockery, "How could you possibly perish and become a laughable remnant soul in this sword tomb, only able to eke out a living by eroding your descendants?!"
The phantom clearly paused for a moment, and even the crimson sword energy fluctuated for a split second.
"Your so-called ruthless swordsmanship is nothing but self-deception! Because you're afraid! Afraid of the vulnerability that comes with emotions, so you simply sever them all! This isn't strength, it's cowardice!"
However, in the face of Shen Yunhao's words, the phantom seemed to have completely shut down its five senses.
"Sealing away emotions and severing all thoughts is the way of the sword. You... cannot be molded!"
After he finished speaking, the eerie black mist swirled upwards, completely obscuring the blue figure below.
"Hey! Damn it! Turn on your microphone and let's talk!"
Shen Yunhao shouted for a long time, but found that the black fog was getting thicker and thicker. In his anxiety, he shouted, "Yao'er! Yao'er, wake up! Your husband is here to save you!"
"Buzz—"
The churning black mist trembled slightly, and the chaotic sea of consciousness in the icy plains suddenly calmed down a bit at that moment.
Upon seeing this, a flash of inspiration struck Shen Yunhao.
The core of their strategy is "ruthlessness"!
To break through this ruthlessness, Ning Yuyao's own emotions must be awakened!
Thinking of this, Shen Yunhao took a deep breath and said loudly, "Yao'er... do you still remember the day we got married!"
"Back then, we might have been foolish, or distant, but I'll always remember! The red curtain was gently lifted, revealing a stunning beauty; her eyes, like autumn waters reflecting the moon, revealed her heart. That Yao'er was the most beautiful sight I've ever seen in my life!"
"Buzz—"
A growing, heavy buzzing sound echoed from the depths of his consciousness, like a distant flute melody, conveying a sense of melancholy and sorrow.
Shen Yunhao looked up and seemed to meet a pair of unseen eyes, shimmering with autumn water.
He settled down and sat on the ground.
"Yao'er...I know you're here..."
"Do you know? From the day I returned to Lin Yuan City, from the moment you rushed into my arms without hesitation, I already knew that you were a gift from heaven..."
At this moment, he lowered his head, his tone low and firm, "Even if I, Shen Yunhao, am shattered to pieces and suffer eternal damnation, I will never lose you again!"
"Childhood sweethearts, growing old together, isn't that the promise between us?"
The wind... gradually stopped.
Above the sky, the suspended ice crystals began to emit a soft glow. Shen Yunhao looked up and saw that the scenes presented in the ice crystals were scenes of himself and Ning Yuyao together!
"As expected! Yao'er, I knew it! You would never be fooled by this damn sword intent..."
He stopped abruptly halfway through his sentence.
Suddenly, another slender figure appeared in the ice crystal, dressed in white with snow-white hair and purple eyes like water. It was none other than Little White Dragon Zhuli!
"..."
Shen Yunhao's lips twitched, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
Not only that, but not long after, Mu Shuangshuang, with her long, snow-white legs swaying, walked into view with a smile. Her charmingly wicked expression could make anyone's heart race even from a distance.
Then came two little girls, one in green and one in purple. The one in green stared wide-eyed and obediently called out "Brother Yunhao," while the other stood with her hands in her pockets, muttering "Stinky brother" in dissatisfaction.
Shen Yunhao lowered his head even further.
Finally, as a fat cat descended from the sky, Shen Yunhao couldn't help but bend down and lie on the ground, bowing his head in a pious gesture.
"Wife! I was wrong! I'll never do it again!"
He feared that if Bai Xiaoruo's figure appeared soon, then everything would be over...
The next moment, light flowed, and countless rays of light condensed in mid-air in front of Shen Yunhao, and the woman in the red dress descended from the sky.
Shen Yunhao looked up and saw a pair of red embroidered shoes with mandarin ducks on them.
His gaze moved upwards, until it encompassed his entire body, and Shen Yunhao froze on the spot.
The girl in front of me was undoubtedly Ning Yuyao, and she was still wearing her wedding dress on our wedding night!
Upon seeing him, a blush slowly appeared on the girl's cool face. She quickly looked away and pouted.
"Stupid... idiot husband..."
"Yao'er!"
Shen Yunhao's eyes lit up, and with a "whoosh," he jumped up, rushed forward, and hugged the girl tightly, excitedly saying, "Yao'er! Yao'er, you forgive me!"
Both were in a soul state, and in this embrace, they could feel almost every touch clearly.
The girl's face flushed even more, but she didn't resist. She just bit her lower lip and said, "My husband is staying here and won't leave. What can I do..."
"..."
So it turns out it's become my problem...
Shen Yunhao remained silent, only rubbing his wife's flushed face against his skin.
"call--"
Just then, the towering black mist rose up again from behind, condensing into a phantom shape.
"With such talent, it is truly regrettable that you are bound by love! I will purify you and free you!"
"Liberate Nima!"
Shen Yunhao immediately stood in front of Ning Yuyao with a gloomy face, "You old bastard! Don't even think about bullying my wife again!"
Ning Yuyao stood quietly behind him, watching him with a gentle smile.
"To seal away emotions and sever all thoughts is the way of the sword!"
As soon as the illusory figure finished speaking, endless black mist, like a serpent, snaked and coiled upwards, instantly enveloping the two completely.
This time, however, in just three seconds, an intensely hot red light suddenly burst forth, like a phoenix emerging from its cocoon, instantly shattering the surrounding layers of black mist into dust.
Inside the radiance, the two stood side by side, holding a sword together.
A cold smile played on Shen Yunhao's lips as he coldly gazed at the illusory figure formed by the black mist not far away. He said loudly, "Old man! Your ruthless swordsmanship can't suppress the affection between my wife and me. Get lost!"
Even Ning Yuyao's eyes were filled with determination at this moment, "If you will not abandon me, I will never leave you! I will walk my own path, and I do not need your interference!"
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