(Three Realms Sword Art, only speed can break!
Of the three realms, only the sword is supreme!
And what is the most powerful sword technique among the three realms?
"Xuantian Thunderbolt True Art"!
What is the most powerful sword formation in the three realms?
Xuantian Thunderbolt Sword Array!
Xuantian Thunderbolt... Why can it be so powerful?
Because it has refreshed the Nine Heavens Divine Realm and opened up an eternal creation divine territory!
And whose credit is all of this?
Eternal glory - Kellen the Great!
-- Excerpted from the opening preface of the classic magic work "Boundless Sea of Magic: The True Secret of the Thunderbolt of Xuefeng" by Xuefeng, the master of ancient magic studies in the realm of Creation.)
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The sky is bright and clear. The golden armor, like clouds and mists, in an instant, has already formed a formation in the air that blocks out the sun. In the south of Qian, in the north of Kun, in the east of Li, in the west of Kan, in the southeast of Dui, in the northeast of Zhen, in the southwest of Xun, in the northwest of Gen, the two poles are divided into Yin and Yang.
Sword formation? And what?
Kellen's cultivation throughout her life was only in spiritual power and spiritual arts. As for what kind of sword array, she had no idea. At this moment, just look at the golden armor on the top of the sky, blocking out the sun. Like a divine general of the heavens, or like a weapon to subdue demons. Golden and shining, he raised his sword in formation. The formation was so familiar, clearly the Taiji Yin-Yang Bagua style of the spiritual foundation.
Such an enigmatic formation, Kellen could tell at a glance. But she had no idea how mysterious and powerful the formation was and how overwhelming it was.
Wanxin, having been taught by her father emperor since childhood, is well-versed in all the spiritual powers and swordsmanship of the Golden Spirit Clan. The might of this "sword-raising formation" is even more familiar to me.
Father the emperor has long said that the sword formation is left by the ancestors of the previous age and has the miraculous effect of dispelling dark spirits and subduing demons and monsters. It is said that the power of this sword formation can indeed create the heavens and the earth, return to the age, break the chaos, transform living beings, and recreate all living beings. Because after the Five Spirit Tribes divided the spirit Realm, the sword array could no longer be reassembled, and the power of the sword array could not be fully exerted.
At present, the Golden Spirit clan, with a single element of the five elements, is of course powerless to "raise the sword array", and the array power is weak. The power to create the world is lost, but the power to sweep away demons and monsters is not diminished in the slightest. Not to mention capturing one or two people alive, how could it be possible to slaughter a group of demons and dominate the Five Spirits tribe?
But the collective rehearsal of this sword formation is a very difficult thing. Not only do we have to make up the number of people, but the warriors we choose must be brave warriors who have survived life and death! No one from the Five Spirits Tribe could do that alone. The eldest brother, Jin Kui, has had lofty aspirations since childhood. Surely, for over a thousand years, in the Abyss of the Startled Beasts, there have been many brave men who dare to die, all for this "sword formation" that has been forged through countless trials and tribulations!
How could Wanxin not panic when the sword formation was set out at that moment? Take a closer look, but it's not the "sword formation" that Father the emperor has said. What is it? She felt her heart pounding, as if her time had come, terrifying.
"Wanxin, you are shaking..." Kellen whispered in Wanxin's ear, as if afraid to scare Wanxin.
"Jinlang, look! Big brother he succeeded..." Wanxin trembled slightly as she spoke, her mind shaken. Kellen involuntarily followed Wanxin's gaze:
At the poles of Yin and Yang, which were more than ten zhang in radius, golden light flashed, and golden air swords, along with the slow rotation of the poles of Yin and Yang, slowly shot out from the golden light of the two poles and gradually settled in the Nine Xuan sky.
Yin and Yang transactions, Six harmonies and Eight Trigrams. The eight golden armor formations of Qian South, Kun North, Li East, Kan West, Dui Southeast, Zhen Northeast, Xun Southwest, Gen Northwest, within a radius of several dozen feet, are also slowly rotating. It does not seem to be driven by the spirit of flying through the air, but rather by the trading of Yin and Yang, the Dao image is born of itself, the Heavenly Dao is revealed, and the eight trigrams follow. Looking further, a hundred feet beyond the Eight Trigrams, there is an even more magnificent array of the Eight Trigrams of heaven.
This grand circle of the Eight Trigrams is an outer formation, responding to the inner Taiji Eight Trigrams Xuantian Sword formation from afar. Looking at the outer formation, it is exactly the opposite of the inner formation. It is a counterclockwise rotation, but according to the outer hexagram, it is a clockwise formation.
Kellen examined it carefully and realized that the formation was truly magnificent and powerful, not what she had just thought. At least for the outer array, Kellen couldn't figure it out. The mysterious sword array is unpredictable. Wind, rain, thunder, thunder, water, fire, heaven and earth, converge and generate, yet evolve into the eight eight sixty-four images of the Heavenly Dao.
In the illusion, wind and thunder rumble, clouds, fire and thunder stir, as if there were a moment of chaos between heaven and earth. Water and fire interwove, heaven and earth reversed, rivers, lakes, seas, mountains and valleys, as if in this moment they were all mixed together, turning into a collapse of chaos. The sun and the moon are veiled by the light, and the stars are blocked by the chaos. The sky spins and the earth spins, clouds and thunder rumble, golden air swords, along with the rapid rotation of the Yin and Yang poles, all the swords strike at once, covering the sky and the earth, as if they were about to fill the chaos in an instant. It seems that in an instant, all the swords will strike the chaos, the heavens and the earth will be opened up, and the universe will be broken again.
Looking at the shadow of the sword filled with chaos, there seemed to be only two people left in the universe, one Kellen and the other Wanxin who held Kellen tightly.
Wanxin's face was as pale as paper, and her slightly trembling voice seemed to change a little: "Not bad, raise the sword formation!" Raise the sword formation! Big brother really works hard. A thousand years of cultivation is not in vain. Alas, I could never have imagined that the proud sword formation passed down by my father would be used by my elder brother on his own little sister. Laughable... Really ridiculous!"
"Wanxin, Wanxin, what's wrong with you?" Kellen held Wanxin tightly, and suddenly saw strange flashes in Wanxin's eyes and abnormal emotions, and suddenly thought of Wanxin when she went crazy, and felt a chill in her heart.
"Jinlang?" Is that you, Jinlang? Big brother is going to kill us. Let's run away! Jinlang, can we break through this sword formation?" Wanxin's eyes flickered again as she stared blankly at Kellen, her expression filled with terror, as if only by clinging tightly to Jinlang's arms could she find the safest haven in the world.
Kellen listened to Wanxin's words and felt even colder in her heart. No matter what it is, the more you worry about it at the critical moment, the more likely it is to happen. It's like you're sitting under an apple tree, worrying that a ripe red apple will fall off your head, only to find that the apple is hitting you right on the head.
That's the case with Kellen. While worried that Wanxin might go crazy again, Wanxin began to ramble incoherently, looking dazed, and suddenly mistook herself for "Jinlang". Kellen thought to herself: Jinlang, the haunting Jinlang, you've really caused Wanxin a lot of trouble! If you still knew, you should have stayed by Wanxin's side at this time. But at this time, where did you go?
Kellen's left arm was tightly attached to Wanxin's soft waist, and her right hand was pointing to the sky with a series of incantations, and a huge, unmatched golden sword was prominently displayed in her hand. It was also the first time since Kellen had restored her golden body that she had used such a powerful golden spirit technique!
A very gentle voice reached Wanxin's ears: "Don't be afraid. Although the 'Sword Raising Array' is so grand and imposing, in my opinion, it still lacks the necessary skills. As long as I use the 'Xuantian Thunderbolt True Art', we will have a chance to break through this sword array!" Hold me tight!" As she spoke, Kellen took Wanxin's arm, her sword shining with a brilliant golden light, dashing towards the center of the sword formation, the center of the Yin and Yang poles.
"Jinlang, you just said 'Xuantian Pili Zhenjue'?" "Wanxin said in surprise.
"Yes." Kellen had no time to reply.
"Oh - what are our chances of winning?"
"This... "Probably five points!" Where are the chances of winning? Kellen wasn't sure if she could break through such a grand array of swords with just her own body, with just the True Secret of the Xuantian Thunderbolt? The possibility is zero... In fact, Kellen did not do this to break through this heart-wrenching sword formation. Kellen was just indignant. Why is Wanxin, such a good girl, so deeply trapped in Jinlang's emotional cage? Why so deeply trapped in the shackles of kinship like enmity? Why are they unjustly imprisoned by these people?
Break through! Break through! Break through!
Break --!
Loud bangs, deafening. From the chaotic and swirling sword array, a series of earth-shattering explosions rang out. From the depths of the thunder, ten thousand golden sword rays, facing the thick qi sword, burst forth in a string of beads, slashing straight towards Wan and Feng. Like in the nine heavens, in the chaos, a violent downpour suddenly descends, which fills the sky but shoots straight at Wan and Feng.
It was more like a huge, massive funnel-shaped golden tornado between heaven and earth, with the wide opening of the funnel constantly absorbing golden swords from all over the sky. Below the funnel, a surging torrent of golden swords was released, already tightly enveloping both Wan and Feng. The "sword formation" was so powerful that it was not just about swallowing Wan and Feng alive, but rather about chewing them slowly and savoring them carefully.
"Five points? Five points is fine too, or even one point is fine too, at least at this moment, no one can separate you and me, right?" Wanxin was indeed crazy, hugging Kellen tightly, completely ignoring the sword formation that cut through the heavens and the earth. Not afraid of life and death, only because she could be so close to her beloved Jinlang.
Kellen, though not Jinlang, has no choice but to pretend. If she were to see Jinlang in the future, if Wanxin really found out the truth, would she look down on her, would she blame her deception? Deception, yes, a kind deception, a deception out of necessity. As long as it gives Wanxin a little more comfort and joy, it is such deception, and she is willing to be misunderstood in the future.
Reluctantly, what would Elara do if both of them died in this sword formation? What about Jinlang? Will he be sad for her? Kellen, after all, is infatuated with life and death. In the blink of an eye, she is still like a child, lost in thought.
A golden-armored warrior, brandishing a giant golden sword, fell from the sky before Kellen. The giant golden sword had already landed on the unmatched blade in Kellen's hand. Kellen looked closely and found that the golden-armored warrior had no face, but the groundless eyes in the helmet were very accurate in identifying people and stabbing them everywhere.
The giant golden sword is fierce and unmatched, no less powerful than the sword array of the "Dragon Trapping Technique", and even more formidable! Strangely, the golden-armored warrior had no hands, but the sword was held so firmly in the trumped-up hand that it seemed better to have hands than to have them!
It turned out to be the phantom of the puppet Golden Armor warrior! Whenever the sword array is in full swing, there are always all kinds of illusions. Like demons, like ghosts, like bones, like claws, like soul-locking hooks. All kinds of sword formations and illusions are distinct. Like the golden armor puppet illusion in the sword formation, it is extraordinary and rare.
Just as Kellen's hands were struggling to cope, a second golden armor puppet descended from the sky and had already engaged Kellen. Clanging and crunching, the sword glint of gold. The third golden armor puppet also fell from the sky and clung tightly to Kellen. The fourth, the fifth, the sixth...
Tightly wrapped, more and more tangled.
In a short while, the huge funnel that had suddenly stretched out between heaven and earth was forced into a huge flat funnel by the sudden sword qi in Kellen's hand. It seemed that Kellen held the huge sword and held Wanxin in her arms. The two figures were about ten feet close to the center of the sword array, the Yin and Yang poles, and it might only take a second to break through it!
A string of ancient and long incantations rang out:
"Heaven is kind and earth is merciful, with thunderbolts to dissolve chaos. At the beginning of the heaven and earth, all things are clear and thus come into being. The demons of the netherworld, the evil spirits and ghosts, with unvirtue and unrighteousness, defy heaven and earth, and destroy the universe. Then he sent down the Nine heavens' black thunder and the Thunderbolt Divine Blade to restore the chaos!"
In an instant, the heavens and the earth suffocated. A wisp of golden downy light descended faintly from the depths of chaos and struck the tip of the golden sword in Kellen's hand. In an instant, the golden sword, as if endowed with a soul, shone with golden light, and the sword energy rose sharply, chilling and invincible.
As the golden downy light grew brighter and larger, it gradually turned into a blinding, golden beam that caught the tip of Kellen's sword. At this point, the golden sword was completely enveloped by the divine power of the nine heavens, and its blade was hidden within the vast, brilliant blade light.
Water and fire interwove, heaven and earth in chaos. At this very moment, the nine heavens' dark light, and the Huo Huo sword light, shine together. Between heaven and earth, there was a desolate scene, and the golden, cold, glinting light instantly covered the entire chaotic sword array.
At this very moment, the golden and radiant light beams of the primordial heaven suddenly changed abruptly. A deathly white beam of light stood out between heaven and earth, instantly devouring Wan, Feng and the long sword, the flickering cold light piercing the eyes, even more intense than the blazing sun.
Thousands upon thousands of huge sword beams, in all colors, rose abruptly between heaven and earth. Just look at that blade of light standing proudly in the air, beginning to sway slowly, starting to spin around the pillar of light, and gradually approaching and merging towards the center of the pillar of light. Completely ignoring the funnel-shaped sky-spreading sword array as if it didn't exist.
"Wind Technique!" A man's voice, full of vigor and vitality, reverberated through the heavens and the earth in an instant.
Thick "shout" brisk wind from all directions, roaring. The gusts of hurricane, accompanied by the swirling of thousands of sword beams, drew closer and merged. Gradually, at the point where the dazzling light column met the nine heavens, a vast eye of wind was formed.
The huge eye of the wind instantly enveloped the Yin and Yang poles at the center of the sword formation. The dazzling beam of light had already swallowed up the center of the sword formation, and streaks of fire spread out like a spider web from the wind eye, gradually enveloping the entire chaos.
Between heaven and earth, there was a violent tremor, as if the entire planet were about to explode under the impetus of those "spider web" fire patterns.
"Whoosh --"
The eye of the wind burst instantly, and a blinding white light spread out like a white jade plate, spreading out rapidly from the center of the eye. In an instant, in the midst of the chaos, the top and bottom were abruptly cut into two pieces by the overwhelming jade plate.
Shaking the universe, it was so thrilling and clear.
The wind is gentle, the clouds are light, the air is relaxed, and the sun is shining.
In the ancient realm of Jinling, the color remains the same, but between heaven and earth, Wan and Feng are nowhere to be seen.
"Big brother! Little sister and the others are gone!" The moment Jin Bin saw the pale light disappear, the phantom of ten thousand swords vanished without a trace. As soon as he opened his eyes, Jin Bin was astonished to see the vast sword array in the void - the 'Sword Array' - vanished. All that could be seen was the big brother with the air of a king standing tall in the void, as if peering through the clouds.
"Got it..." Jin Wu Huang Jin Kui's voice was deep, deep like a bottomless abyss. Then he asked in a low voice, "Third brother, can you see the strange sword formation of that kid?"
It was only then that Jin Bin realized his bones were broken and his whole body ached so much that he couldn't get up for a moment. Looking around, there were craggy cliffs, and if he was not careful, he would be buried at the bottom of the sheer cliff. Jin Bin cursed: "Grandma!" How abominable! Presumably, it must have been wounded by the sword formation just now, and the mighty sword energy rushed to the top of this sheer cliff. HMPH! Fortunately, there are cliffs to protect me, otherwise I would have been smashed to pieces! Strange, big brother, you seem to be fine?"
"Do you also expect Big Brother to be as spineless as you?" Jin Kui-yi turned his head and glared coldly at Jin Bin.
"Big brother! In the hall, I said that swordsmanship was similar to "Xuantian Thunderbolt True Art", but you wouldn't listen! This is good, hehe... How's that?? Sure enough, I got it right!" Jin Bin sneered, as if deliberately challenging the majesty of the martial emperor Jin Kui.
"Feng Jue... Wind Art... That guy has already achieved such earth-shattering fortune with just the wind Art, if the four Sword formations were to be revealed one by one..." Jin Kui suddenly couldn't go on, as if he dared not think any further. After a long silence, he said in a low voice, "He... Who on earth is it? Why, at such a young age, is there such a great creation that takes away the heavens and the earth?"
"Big brother, are you talking to yourself?" Jin Bin's bones were sore and he couldn't concentrate on listening to Jin Kui's deep words.
"Third brother, you tell me, why is that boy's sword array so large, and why is that boy's spiritual power and spiritual art so overwhelming when both are practicing 'Xuantian Thunderbolt True Art'? Why could he break through such an extraordinary sword array as the "Sword Raising Array"? Jin Kui asked again and again.
"Big brother, third brother is dull. You don't know that. I would have asked you such a question. Why do you ask me the other way around?" Jin Bin thought to himself: Grandma, big brother must have taken the wrong medicine, too? Why are you asking me such complicated questions instead? How could I know! Grandma's!
"In my opinion, there are only two possibilities!" Jin Kui thought for a long time and said, "Either we are studying only the broken sword manual of 'Xuantian Pili Zhenjue'; Or... There must be someone behind this kid! But, looking at the entire psychic realm, who else has such a first-class ability?"
"Shui Gongjin?" Kim Bin called out this name out of the blue.
"How... Maybe..." It seemed as if Jin Kui spat out the four words through his teeth, and then his entire face turned gloomy and terrifying. Sighing in anger, he said, "Whoever it is today has offended us, in the future... Settle old and new grudges together!"
Saying the word "settle", Jin Kui's face was full of cold and murderous intent. This murderous intent, as if condensed with the coldness of the King of the netherworld, as if gathered with the ferocity of the demons of the nine heavens...
Chapter Eighty-Seven: Enchanting Morning
On a misty and gossamer morning, the moon, like a round moon, lost its luster and hung dim and reluctant on the western branches. A golden sun, glowing red, was already rising in the east, eager and quiet.
The golden, soft and gentle sunlight quietly passed through the pale morning mist and slowly enveloped the vast green field. Dappled green light, reflecting fine, delicate red rays, exuding the fragrance of leaves, revealing the vigorous vitality of green life.
Under the large, interlaced shadows of the trees, the colorful mountain flowers were already in full bloom. Rose sweetness, orchid fragrance, night jasmine, rich and fragrant vanilla scent, mingled with fresh and ethereal earthy scent, pierced through the branches and leaves, burst out of the forest, and flew freely into the air, mingled with the misty veil.
How could the scent of green life be concealed, even if it were ten miles or eight miles away?
"Jiji --"
"Chirp chirp -"
"Chirp chirp --"
A string of clear and melodious chirping sounds leapt from the branches. The undulating and repeated murmurs, along with the lyrics of the fragrant leaves and flowers, rang out like a clock, awakening the slumbering jungle. The jungle encircles the mountains, the hills meander and stretch, lush and verdant, stretching on and on. The misty waves surround the mountains and the forest.
On the ridges covered with strong grass, the gentle breeze is light. The faint, chilly mist sweeps past the mountain peaks from time to time, brushes against the strong grass, and then drifts far away. At the summit of the mountain, on a fluffy green mat, a young man in a golden robe sits cross-legged, calmly absorbing the light of heaven, earth, sun and moon, the essence of grass and trees. As if lost in it for a long time, completely forgetting the world.
After the previous "Sword formation" formation breakthrough, Kellen forced up "Xuantian Thunderbolt True Art", naturally consuming a considerable amount of primordial essence and blood energy in her body. At this moment, Kellen, sitting cross-legged, probably doesn't even know that the five elements' spirit energy between heaven and earth, combined with the essence of the sun and moon, is quietly flowing into her primordial spirit and soul through her spirit body.
This kind of esoteric technique that captures the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon is not something that Kellen has cultivated later in life. It is a "special" skill that Kellen was born with even before she emerged from the womb. Before this, Kellen had no idea that her primordial spirit was capable of stealing the creation of heaven and earth.
However, the Nine Spirits, who had been guarding the fairy bud day and night waiting for Kellen to break out of her shell, were the first to know this unknown magical secret. The Nine knew that having such a "special" skill would be of great benefit and no harm to any of Kellen's future spiritual arts and powers. In addition, with the absorption of the Five Elements' energy, it means that the Five Elements' spiritual arts can be absorbed into the body.
That is to say, Kellen is a great creation of heaven, earth, sun and moon, which is able to gather the five elements in one body. Of course, she is a one-of-a-kind all-rounder!
So every time Kellen sat cross-legged and closed her eyes to rest in the beautiful mountains and waters, she felt inexplicably refreshed and invigorated, as if she had suddenly won a chance to be reborn.
Beside the young man in the golden robe lay a beautiful woman in the green robe. The beauty had a plain face, a face as fair as jade, and red lips like dew. The corners of her mouth, slightly curved, reflect a faint smile. The subtle breath, faint and indistinct, seems to have become one with the spirit of heaven and earth. The graceful and gentle figure of the beauty, like a phantom, floats faintly on the green carpet. It seems that the beauty has been sleeping for a long time, as long as the young man in the golden robe who is intoxicated between heaven and earth.
The pale green dress was not so luxurious, but rather rather ancient and simple. For some reason, when worn by this beauty, it shows a classical and simple beauty. This beauty is natural, beautiful from the mundane, beautiful from the human world, plain and elegant, without a speck of blemish, and without the slightest artificiality. It is so naturally formed, as if born in the mountains, in the grass MATS, in the crystal-clear green light.
The sky is beautiful, the forest is beautiful, the mountains are beautiful, and people are even more beautiful!
"Breath --"
With a long breath, the beauty woke up. Under her curving eyelashes, in her affectionate eyes, there was a reflection of the handsome face of the young man. Just as she opened her eyes to hear the birds singing, the beauty was shocked by the strange sight on the young man --
Wisps of gossamer green, entwined with the faint glow of gold and jade, mingled with the fragrance of red flowers and green leaves, were coming from all directions like mist and smoke. Entwined, entwined, quietly wrapped the golden-clad young man in the center. As if the spiritual energy between heaven and earth had been summoned, it was incorporated into the young man's body. It was as if the spirit had eyes and insisted on being incorporated into the young man's body.
The beauty spoke in surprise, "Jinlang?" What's wrong with you?"
"What - you're finally awake! Wanxin." With the gentle greeting of the young man in the golden robe, the young man slowly opened a pair of bright eyes. At that very moment, the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon, the spirit of the sun and moon, paused and vanished as if it had never happened. Of course, the boy in the golden robe was Kellen. The astonishment on Kellen's face was no less than that of Wanxin. It seemed that Kellen had indeed been waiting for a long time.
"Do you know what you were doing just now?" Wanxin's sharp eyes sparkled with astonishment, still not coming to her senses from the shock just now. Because the wonderful scene before her eyes vanished too quickly, Wanxin thought that what she saw was really just an illusion and delusion. For she had never seen Jinlang, who could take away the spirit of heaven and earth. Wanxin had never seen a Jinlang who could absorb the essence of the sun and the moon before.
"I know. You've been asleep for a long time just now, and I've been sitting by your side, quietly meditating and adjusting my breath, doing nothing. Oh - Don't misunderstand, your dress was ruined by the sword array. This dress wasn't exchanged between you and me."
"Ah!" Another cooing exclamation.
Wanxin put away her panic and stared blankly at her green dress, her face already blushing like a fire. Hurriedly turning her face away, not guessing the look on Kellen's face, the faint question was tinged with a sour taste: "When did we come to this Wood Spirit tribe?"
"About three days or so." "Kellen said.
"Well, this green dress originally belonged to an ordinary family of the Wood Spirit tribe, and you... And where did you get it?" The meaning of Wanxin's words is clear without guessing. It's obvious that she wants to ask about the twists and turns of changing clothes for others.
"Wanxin, turn your head to look at me." Kellen's tone remained as flat as ever.
Wanxin helplessly turned her head, her blushing face as beautiful as a blooming peach blossom. How could one not be tempted to see a delicate blush on a face that was already as fair as jade and as bright as the moon? It's simply intoxicating.
Looking into each other's eyes, both of them felt a stir in their hearts, and then they made way of each other's gentle expressions. Wanxin still looked at Kellen, while Kellen looked at the thick forest deep in the mountainside. Half of the fish-scale blue tiles were hidden in the thick forest, and under the eaves, half of the wooden pillar could be faintly seen piercing through the roof tiles into the forest, and the lower half of the pillar was naturally concealed by the thick forest.
Kellen pointed to the small house in the forest and said, "Look over there!"
Wanxin looked as she said, nodded her head and lowered her eyes, and whispered, "It's an ordinary farmhouse, um --" Wanxin smiled and whispered, "You borrowed the clothes from somewhere and then asked the mistress of the house to change them for me, right?"
Kellen chuckled and said, "You're only half right. I was so flustered that I happened to bump into this place. It was midnight when I carried you into the old hunter's house. The mountains and forests are perilous at night, and the master, an old hunter, is naturally on guard and won't let you or me in. I pleaded again and again, but the man's wife and daughter were soft-hearted and opened the door. When they see you... When you're dressed like that..."
"Like that? What is that like?" Wanxin's blushing face was already flushed to the base of her ears, but she still stared at Kellen. Kellen felt restless and anxious in her heart, but was too embarrassed to describe, she said:
"I'm always dressed... Very... Terrible, isn't it? Before I could speak, they guessed the answer. They said you must have met a beast, and then it was I who saved you. They said I was kind-hearted and that you were indeed good-looking. Of course, I knew it was a lie, but I could only keep lying helplessly. If I tell the truth, after all... It's not good anyway."
Wanxin suddenly asked, "How many glances did that old hunter look at me?"
"Well..." Kellen blushed all over her ears at once, "probably not at all. It's not an exaggeration for the man to be my father and for the woman to be my mother. As for their daughters, they should be about the same age as you. It's not an exaggeration for them to be my sisters."
"I understand what you mean. You mean that the hunter's male and female masters should be about the same age as my parents, right?" Wanxin smiled sweetly and said.
"Not bad. I want to say, they have really good hearts, just like all the good people I've met." Kellen whispered.
"Child talk. Tell me the answer quickly." Wanxin still looked at Kellen and smiled sweetly.
"At most he saw your feet, because I was standing in the shade carrying them on my back, almost you were in my arms. The moment the mistress saw you, she pulled the master away, but his daughter stared at you for a long time. Then the mother and daughter took you away, and then, then you changed into this dress, oh, her daughter's dress." "Kellen whispered.
"Well, why his daughter's clothes?" Wanxin smiled again, but a little sweeter than the previous one.
"Yes, I don't know either. But the clothes for you shouldn't be old lady's clothes. That, well, very ill-fitting, ill-fitting."
Wanxin, having heard this, gave a wild laugh, "It's childish again, a girl who hasn't been married, of course..." For some reason, at this point, Wanxin suddenly had a strange glint in her eyes, and her original smile froze instantly. Then, two lines of clear tears streamed down without any warning. Kellen, of course, did not know that just yesterday, Wanxin felt as if just yesterday, Father Emperor had cruelly married her into the Fire Clan. Father, did he ever really be so cruel? Why so cruel?
Looking at Wanxin, she was secretly sad and burst into tears. Kellen looked like a child who had done something wrong, her face vacant and she couldn't help but want to hold Wanxin's hand and give her an embrace. But in the end, it was like a piece of wood, not moving at all. "You, why are you crying?" he said.
Only to hear Wanxin's dull words: "It's over, let them all pass... Look at the morning of the Mu Ling tribe, the air is fresh and the forest is picturesque. Elsewhere perhaps the winter is bleak, but here it is spring-like all year round and full of blooming flowers. The state of mind should be like this, for it is eternal. Jinlang, don't you think so?"
Look at Wanxin, snuggling quietly in Kellen's arms, staring blankly into Kellen's eyes as if waiting for an affirmative answer. Kellen had a look of astonishment on her face and just said, "Yes." But in her heart she thought: I'm not Jinlang, not Jinlang, not Jinlang... I repeated it to myself ten thousand times.