Chapter 114: A Sword Opens the Sky
"Girl Huang, where did you find such a living ancestor?"
A weak and delicate female voice sounded from above the head of the Lord of Youhuang. It actually came from a small red gold bell that was only a foot square. On the wall of the bell, there were nine phoenixes and six phoenixes in various shapes and forms, all lifelike, like vivid divine birds that would spread their wings and fly out from the bell wall in the next moment.
However, such a heavy artifact is covered with cracks. A closer look reveals that there are many gaps. This seemingly exquisite fairy bell is clearly pieced together with fragments. The nine phoenixes and six phoenixes on the wall of the bell, which look so vivid that they seem to be able to fly out, are also fragmented. Not a single one is complete.
Anyone who saw such a scene would feel regretful and sigh. Such a precious treasure was broken into such a state. Even the fragments could not be collected completely. Only the general shape of a bell could be seen.
"My sister met him."
"Your sister? Nan Ge, it's a pity that her memories of her past life are blurred, but her luck and fortune are good. But how come what she encountered became like this in your hands?"
"She and I are of the same root, and we are sisters. What is hers is mine."
Donghuang looked natural.
"That's true, but how did you stimulate his Pure Yang Dao Fruit to manifest at this time? Isn't this just looking for trouble? This may ruin his life!"
This broken fairy bell seemed particularly strange, but she couldn't recognize it. Instead, she determined that Feng Qing'an did have an extremely glorious past life and an extraordinary origin.
"This is my fault. I didn't expect that he has the identity of a Pure Yang Immortal!"
Dong Huang frankly admitted that she had never expected such a thing to happen.
She was still confused now. With her strength, how could she touch the hidden Pure Yang Dao Fruit? She was certainly good, but compared to the Pure Yang Immortal, she was completely insignificant.
But it's useless to think about these things now. The change in Feng Qingan is obviously related to her. Facts speak louder than words.
"What else is his identity?"
"Before, I could still guess a little, but now, I'm not sure, so I don't know!"
Donghuang shook her head. She was really unsure at the moment.
Of course, she was also unwilling to tell the bell the rest of Feng Qingan's background . This precious treasure was just following her, and she had not yet been given the power to refine and control it. Once someone more suitable than her appeared, the bell would even abandon her and fly away on its own.
Although this fairy bell has been there for a long time, and has been protecting her even before her birth, she must be on guard as long as she does not have control of it.
The most precious treasure of the immortal way can become an empire, or an immortal sect, and pass down immortal heritage for thousands of years. During this period, it can be controlled by many people, which is crucial for a major force to gain a foothold between heaven and earth.
However, innate spiritual roots and elixirs of immortality may take thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of years to mature only once, and the fruits produced each time they mature can only be taken by one person or at most a few people. This is completely different.
She and her sister Nan Ge had already done enough! There was no need to let a third party know.
"So, Huang girl, you called me out just to ask me to protect this living ancestor from disaster?"
"Can you block it?"
Dong Huang did not refute, but asked directly.
"Look carefully, that's the Purple Sky Thunder. If I were in my prime, I could try, but how many do you think I can withstand in my current state?"
The voice that responded to Dong Huang was so gentle that it reminded people of a delicate woman. But she was a heavy weapon that had suppressed a great immortal sect for thousands of years, but now it was in terrible tatters.
"Can't protect him?"
Dong Huang frowned. If she couldn't even use this important weapon, then she would be at a loss.
"Is there really no other way?"
"Do you really want to protect him? Look carefully, Huang girl, don't be stupid. He is the reincarnation of the Immortal King. Don't you think about how heavy the karma is on your shoulders? If you meet such a person, the first thing you should do is to stay away from him, not get close to him!"
The immortal bell reminded.
“Why stay away?”
Dong Huang looked indifferent, not caring at all, as if he had not listened to a word of advice.
"The immortals who have achieved the Pure Yang Dao Fruit have already achieved great freedom and ease, but they still choose to reincarnate and cultivate again. Their ambitions are far more than just immortality. Even among the Pure Yang Immortals, such people are one of a kind. Even if you search the whole world, you won't find many of them!"
“Isn’t this better?”
"When an immortal king reincarnates, he will inevitably encounter disasters. The disasters he will face are not something you can endure. Once you are involved, you will fall into an irretrievable situation!"
Xian Zhong reminded in a serious tone, but because the voice was too soft, it was not convincing.
“Eternal damnation? I have already fallen into the body of a ghost, what else is there to be afraid of? I am already in eternal damnation!”
Dong Huang didn't care even more after hearing that.
The innate Yin spirit is still a Yin spirit. Even if its nature is higher, it still cannot escape the shackles of the Yin spirit.
It is difficult for evil spirits to become saints!
This is not just talk.
"So you already have a plan!"
The immortal bell suddenly realized at this moment.
"Immortal Lord is reincarnated. If I miss this chance, I will have a second chance to meet him!"
Dong Huang asked seriously.
“…”
The immortal bell remained silent. It was a blessing to encounter it once, and he wanted to see it a second time.
The reincarnation of the Immortal King concealed all the secrets of heaven. This time it was the pure yang energy that leaked, so it could be seen. Otherwise, even if we met face to face, we would not discover anything and would regard the other party as an ordinary person.
"Since you have made your choice, are you ready to die?"
"If you don't put yourself in danger, how can you survive?"
Dong Huang's expression was firm, and he was not moved by this question at all. Instead, he changed his tone and asked about the fairy bell.
"Senior, this opportunity may only come to you once. If you miss it, you may never have the chance to recover again!"
"Girl Huang, I didn't try to persuade you, but you persuaded me instead. I can't accept this opportunity. I am not qualified to be a guardian for a reincarnated immortal king!"
Xian Zhong was very clear about her own condition. This girl clearly wanted her to bear the heavenly tribulation, but was she able to bear it now? If she could bear it, the spirituality that she had managed to preserve with great difficulty would probably be wiped out by the heavenly tribulation.
"You don't have to plot against me. Before the Immortal King reincarnates, he will definitely make many arrangements for his reincarnation. He will not let his reincarnation fall into the cycle of reincarnation so easily!"
“But I brought this upon myself!”
Dong Huang's sword-like brows found it difficult to relax.
What she hated most was shirking responsibility. Since she was the one who caused this matter, she had to find ways to resolve it instead of using up Feng Qingan's backup plan.
"not necessarily!"
"Um?"
“Perhaps this is all already arranged, destined to happen. The magical powers that an immortal can display are beyond your imagination. Everything this living ancestor is experiencing now was arranged by his previous life, including meeting you and having your Pure Yang Dao Fruit triggered today!
He chose to reincarnate here, and he may have taken you sisters and even me into consideration. You and I may have fallen into the calculations of this immortal! "
"Falling into a trap?"
The words spoken by Xian Zhong were like a thunderclap exploding in Dong Huang's heart. She stared at Feng Qing'an for two or three breaths, and suddenly smiled.
"Senior, if what you said is true, doesn't it mean that even though I have an incomplete innate essence, I can still be noticed by an immortal? I am truly honored and grateful!"
"You crazy girl, have you been drugged? Are you happy about being tricked by someone?"
The weak voice of the immortal bell rose a few notches.
"How many people in this world can be plotted against by an immortal? If an immortal can really spend so much time on me, then I am definitely not a discarded child, right?"
"You're crazy, girl! Are you really crazy? Do you still want to take advantage of the situation and change your fate?"
"Why not? Senior, are you willing to be trapped in the underworld with me?"
Dong Huang asked back immediately.
"Do I even need to ask? Of course I am unwilling to do so, but..."
"Just what?"
"Don't think of hitting on me. I am just a broken piece of equipment. If I want to protect you, I can give everything I have. But for this reincarnated immortal king, forget it. It's really unnecessary. Look, that sword!"
Dong Huang had already noticed without being reminded that sword was the one that always made her feel threatened but Feng Qing'an never drew it out .
There is nothing special about this sword, but there is an invisible sword intent surging on its scabbard, as if pulling something.
Dong Huang turned his head and looked at the bookshelf in the room. That was the source of the righteous energy that enveloped the mansion. Although righteous energy was also flowing out from other places, it was most abundant on this bookshelf.
At this moment, the righteous energy that was surging disorderly in the courtyard was gathering in front of Feng Qing'an, or rather, gathering on the sword. A broad and powerful hand appeared and grasped the scabbard.
On this palm, the great energy spread and intertwined, the wrist, the forearm, the entire arm... In just three breaths, the great energy of the entire courtyard gathered in one place.
A complete human figure appeared, tall and straight, with a heroic appearance, and his face could not be seen clearly because it was made up of great righteousness. His aura was like a quiet abyss, deep and unfathomable!
Even Dong Huang was subconsciously on high alert at this moment, and the broken fairy bell above her head was ringing, emitting wisps of brilliant fairy light.
"Don't be nervous, this is not aimed at us. This should be the backup plan left by this Immortal Lord!"
The immortal bell reminded.
“…”
Dong Huang remained silent and did not respond. He told her not to be nervous and asked why she was reacting so strongly.
The figure formed by golden light, holding a long sword, seemed to have intelligence. He glanced at Donghuang, did not do anything, and then looked down at Feng Qingan lying on the bed.
"Girl Huang, look, I said this was the trick left by the Immortal Lord before he reincarnated. Their faces are so similar!"
Xian Zhong saw something when the figure's eyes swept over, and she was immediately quite excited. Now that the Immortal Lord's back-up plan appeared, she would have nothing to do, and this girl would not always think of asking her to go up and send her off.
“That’s righteousness!”
Dong Huang reminded, how could the backup plan left by the Immortal Lord be made up of Haoran Qi?
"So what? Do you think that a being who has reached that level can cultivate anything?"
Xian Zhong didn't care. She had seen too many outstanding and transcendent beings. She had seen people who followed the path of immortality, practiced the path of magic, and even practiced the path of martial arts. It was nothing strange for her to cultivate great righteousness.
"look!"
The golden figure formed by the righteous energy raised his head and stared at the roof, but both Donghuang and Xianzhong knew that this existence was looking at the heavenly calamity surging above his head.
Sizzle
The sound of sword blade rubbing against scabbard was heard. The sword that Feng Qing'an had never drawn before was unsheathed while he was asleep. The tall and upright figure drew the sword out of the sheath with casual movements, held it in his hand, and then raised his hand and swung it out. It was just one sword!
The sword flashed and passed through the roof, without damaging the wooden beams at all.
At the same time, among the calamity clouds, myriad thunders roared. It was unknown how many purple thunders exploded in the dark and oppressive black clouds, roaring and shaking, with the sound spreading for thousands of miles.
"How can it be?"
Even the sound from the immortal bell, which was soft and weak, as if it would die at any moment, was three points louder at this moment.
The heavenly calamity that stretched for hundreds of miles was split open by a sword, leaving a gap that almost divided the sky full of calamity clouds into two. Higher up above the calamity clouds, one could see the stars and the moon shining, and a soft light sprinkled down from the gap and landed on the Feng family's mansion.
"This is the Immortal Lord?!"
Even Dong Huang's cold eyes showed an indescribable shock at this moment.
How could a roof made of stone and wood block her sight? She could see that the sword energy that could not even hurt ordinary trees flew out of the roof in just a moment.
The brilliant sword light illuminated the heaven and earth, spanning the sky, and almost split the heavenly calamity in half!
Ding~
At this time, there was a sound of something falling to the ground. Dong Huang lowered his head and happened to see an ancient long sword falling, with the tip of the sword inserted into the stone bricks on the floor of the room.
This is a long sword that matches its simple appearance when it has not yet been unsheathed. There are neither gorgeous decorations nor inscriptions with ancient charm on the sword body. There is only a dazzling cold light. At first glance, one can feel palpitations.
"Why is there only one sword?"
The female voice of the fairy bell became sharp and a little excited. Because the figure gathered by the golden light had dispersed, no one was holding a sword, so the long sword fell to the ground!
"Why only one sword?"
"Senior, I'm counting on you!"
The calamity clouds in the sky did not collapse because of the sword, but they were indeed weakened a lot. Although the gap in the calamity cloud has healed and the scale does not seem to have been reduced, Donghuang can clearly sense that the heavenly calamity has become weaker!
"Oh, it's true. That's why I hate running into this kind of reincarnated guy. He plots against you without you even knowing it. Even if you know it, you still have to protect him against it!"
A sigh, red-gold fairy light shot up to the sky, phoenixes danced and sang, as if a group of phoenixes had descended, and a purple dragon was surging in the calamity clouds, but every roar it made was blocked.
The small house below was completely intact.
