Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

Chapter 912: The candle burns out in the middle of the night

Ji Xuanfeng, the most legendary figure in the Ji family in the past five hundred years, has no one to surpass him. His reputation has been spread in the world for five hundred years, but he disappeared without a trace, and no one knows where he went!

"I have a method, the Holy Emperor Technique of Uniting Heaven and Earth!"

With just one sentence, Ji Xuanfeng made the people from the martial arts world flee in panic.

"I have a sword that can slay the gods and destroy the heavens!"

Just with these words, Ji Xuanfeng frightened everyone in the martial arts world.

At the former site of Xuankong Mountain, Ji Xuanfeng, who had disappeared without a trace, reappeared in his former glory. Although the white-haired person was a woman with a veil covering her face, no one doubted that she was not Ji Xuanfeng.

Hanging Mountain was destined to be lost in the passage of time. Even the old site no longer existed. With a single sword strike, it was razed to the ground.

The black-clothed King Qin Xiao escaped, but the price was that one of the five or six men lost an arm, and the monster was completely destroyed. As for how badly King Qin Xiao was injured, it is unknown. Anyway, the bloodstains on the Holy Sword Feng Yin were from King Qin Xiao.

In addition, the blood of King Qin Xiao dissipated along with the Holy Sword Feng Yin. The Sword of Killing Heaven and Earth would first destroy the sword in the hand, unless it was a divine sword.

Qianxin's heart was broken, not because the Holy Sword Fengyin was destroyed, but because she really entered the Jueqing Temple.

Qianxin had no choice. It was Master Shen Yichen's wife who brought the six of them here, and none of the six of them had the ability to move.

Another strange thing is that Master Shen Yichen's wife did not deny that she was Ji Xuanfeng, and of course she did not admit it either, because she was angry. The reason was very simple, Jiu Xiaoyao did not have the seven-colored holy wine on him.

Qianxin is a fearless person. When she entered Jueqing Temple, she actually questioned Master Shen Yichen's wife.

"Why don't you go to the Tongzi Temple across the street? This is the Jueqing Temple!"

Jian Bujian also took the opportunity to ask:

"Ji Xuanfeng, what the hell are you doing? Where on earth have you been?"

Jian Bujian immediately determined that the white-haired man was Ji Xuanfeng!

People may be able to change, but not everyone can change their cultivation and skills. The sword that can destroy heaven, earth and kill gods is exactly the same as the one Ji Xuanfeng used back then, and it seems to be even stronger.

Shen Yichen's wife and Shen Yichen seemed to be really destined to be together, because her thoughts were exactly the same as Shen Yichen's original thoughts. She responded coldly:

"Little girl, you are heartless, empty talk, infatuated, what can God do to me?"

The actual situation is that Master Shen Yichen's wife hates the Tongzi Temple, just like Qianxin hates the Jueqing Temple. She also had a hidden pain in her heart. Although she has let it go, why should she go to the Tongzi Temple?

In Jueqing Temple, Master Shen Yichen's wife brought Shen Yichen and Murong Ruoxi to the meditation room on the left, and threw the rest of the people into the meditation room on the right.

It is worth mentioning that, except Qianxin and Jianbujian, the other four were all in a coma.

After Master Shen Yichen placed Shen Yichen and Murong Ruoxi on the Yin-Yang fish eyes of the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram, she activated the Yin-Yang power in Shen Yichen and Murong Ruoxi.

Afterwards, Master Shen Yichen's wife left the Zen room and came to the Zen room where Qianxin was. She did not go in, but leaned outside the Zen room. Her face was a little pale and her breathing was a little disordered.

"Little girl, tell Baili Guchen to prepare the seven-colored holy wine. I will ask him for it at any time. He owes me this!"

Qianxin was practicing internal energy to heal her wounds and did not respond.

Master Shen Yichen's wife left immediately.

"Ji Xuanfeng, are you just leaving like this? We are friends!"

Jian Bujian stood at the door of the Zen room, looking at the back of Master Shen Yichen's wife, with tears in his eyes. In fact, he and Ji Xuanfeng were not friends, and were even enemies, but the feelings of mutual admiration in their hearts were real.

This should be another kind of friendship, appreciation, admiration, looking at each other from afar, and blessings. Even if they fight to the death, there will be no regrets, no hatred, only the frustration of being inferior to others.

Of course, Master Shen Yichen's wife did not respond. From beginning to end, she only responded to Qianxin's few words. When she walked outside the temple gate, she stopped and turned to look at the couplet.

"The five aggregates of heaven are empty, empty words are worthless, the six dusts of earth are untainted, how can they be tainted?"

Shen Yichen's wife thought for a moment, then turned to look at the meditation room where Shen Yichen was, and whispered to herself:

"Chen'er, love is empty, life is empty, even if the heaven wants to destroy you, I can't stop it. Only when you become strong, the disaster will be empty, and the heaven will be powerless against you!"

Master Shen Yichen's wife turned forward, blood constantly flowing from the corner of her mouth.

"Ji Xuanfeng, ah Ji Xuanfeng, how come the Heaven-Slaying, Earth-Destroying, God-Slaying Sword can even destroy itself!"

The figure of Master Shen Yichen's wife disappeared into the dark night.

The candle is halfway through and the night is already deep!

Qianxin slowly finished her training, looked at Jian Bujian who was gazing into the void at the door, and said softly:

"Master, are you healed?"

"Silly girl, it's not that easy!"

Jian Bujian didn't turn around. His tone sounded relaxed, but Qianxin knew that her master was worried.

Qianxin glanced at Jiu Xiaoyao and Mu Qingxue who were still unconscious, and shook her head helplessly. She didn't know Mu Qingxue.

"Master, Ji Xuanfeng is gone?"

"gone!"

Jian Bujian seemed to want to say something more, but swallowed it back.

"Master, isn't Ji Xuanfeng our enemy? I remember when we first entered the Haojian Pool, you asked me to chop down Ji Xuanfeng's statue outside the pool with a sword!"

Jian Bujian did not respond immediately. After a long while, he sighed and said:

"The Heaven-Slaying, Earth-Destroying, and God-Slaying Sword. Ji Xuanfeng used this sword to break into the Haojian Pool alone and escape unscathed. That was a disgrace to Youjian Sect!"

Qianxin was startled when she heard this, raised her brows slightly, and said in a deep voice:

"Master, I, I don't think you hate Ji Xuanfeng!"

"Qianxin, sword cultivators cultivate their hearts, not their emotions. Emotions can have love and hate, but the heart cannot. The reason Ji Xuanfeng is so powerful is because he is a heartless and ruthless person, but who in this world can do that? There are too few people who are heartless and ruthless. Being heartless and ruthless is also love!"

Qianxin seemed to understand, but she didn't quite understand. She stood up and walked out of the Zen room. She turned to look at Jian Bujian and whispered:

"Master, is that woman really Ji Xuanfeng? There is love in her eyes, and it is an obsessive love!"

This is Qianxin's feeling, a feeling unique to women. She believes that her feeling is right and real.

"The Heaven-Slaying, Earth-Destroying, and God-Slaying Sword is only wielded by Ji Xuanfeng. No one in the Ji family has used it in the past five hundred years. Apart from Ji Xuanfeng, I really can't think of who she could be!"

Qianxin lowered her head. Perhaps she had too little experience. She slowly walked towards another meditation room, wanting to see how Shen Yichen and Murong Ruoxi were doing.

"Qianxin, remember not to disturb them!"

Jian Bujian had already seen it, and he had to remind Qianxin, because Shen Yichen and Murong Ruoxi were healing in the same formation, if something went wrong, there would be big trouble.

Qianxin glanced at Shen Yichen and Murong Ruoxi through the window. The two people, with their palms connected, were sitting in mid-air, constantly rotating with the formation. The yin and yang energies lingered outside their bodies, constantly nourishing their bodies and meridians.

"Master Shen, every time I meet you, you are in bad luck. Sigh, now I am also affected by your bad luck. It's unlucky to meet you!"

Qianxin leaned against the wall, looking at the dark night, muttering to herself:

"Brother Xingzhou, am I not as important as Ling Yaogong? You came to Jianying for Ling Yaogong, not because of me, right?"

Qianxin was really disappointed. At the old site of Yuyao Tower, she and her master were helping her senior brother Xingzhou to snatch Lingyao Bow, but Lingyao Bow fell into the hands of Ji family by mistake.

Qianxin's senior brother Xingzhou blamed her for the responsibility. Although Song Xingzhou did not say it explicitly, Qianxin could hear that she, her master, and Gongsun Qingyu did chase Shen Yichen halfway, but failed to snatch Ling Yaogong. How could they be blamed?

Qianxin couldn't understand what was going on, and what made her even more disappointed was that her senior brother Xingzhou didn't try to keep her, but instead took his men to look for Ling Yaogong.

Qianxin was feeling depressed, so she drank with Murong Ruoxi. She never drank alcohol before!

"Mr. Shen, you are so promiscuous, why do so many women like you?"

Qianxin looked back into the room again. She was looking at Shen Yichen, whose handsome face was full of vicissitudes of life.

Qianxin took a deep breath, turned around and walked back, shouting:

"Master, I want to drink!"

Jian Bujian didn't react at all. He was in a daze. Of course, it was because of Ji Xuanfeng, no, it should be because of the sword just now.

Ji Bujian was a swordsman who was obsessed with swords all his life. The charm of his sword is truly unforgettable.

"Master, I want to drink!"

Qianxin roared!

Jian Bujian finally came to his senses and said hurriedly:

"I don't have any wine!"

A weak voice was heard in the Zen room!

"I have some wine, let's drink together, Ji Xuanfeng, I've been waiting for this day for hundreds of years!"