As the music gradually increased, the surrounding auxiliaries responded to her inquiries, and the resonance of the sound made the whole hall tremble.

Yes, this is its own, and it is very different from all the majestic music that has been played here before.

It does not have that kind of desolation, it does not have the atmosphere of home and country, it does not have the grandeur of compassion, it does not have the infinite ideal of exploring the universe, and it does not have the profound and boundless magnificent scene......

It has nothing but the insignificance of being a human being.

and strong......

But it's enough to shake people's hearts.

Together with Lin Ling, who was full of anger just now, she suddenly froze, and she turned back with her hands in confusion.

Tears welled up in his eyes.

Everyone feels the same way, the pain on the road to growth, and the stubbornness of unwillingness.

Who didn't come this way?

Lin Ling opened his mouth and let out a sigh.

Then he laughed silently again.

Without the withering of the previous flowers, how can new flowers bloom?

In everyone's brains, they have seen the whole process of that stubborn little tree growing into a towering tree.

Ordinary and great.

After playing the last note, he maintained an upward posture, standing straight in the wind.

There was silence.

After a long time, Yuan Li came back to his senses, smiled slightly with tears in his eyes, and then brought the Yiqin sword to his chest and bowed deeply to the audience.

As soon as the song was played, everyone stood up.

The scene resounded with thunderous applause.

"It's okay, girl."

Kenrin Sakura smiled slightly.

……

After the performance of the Sword Troupe, the most important part of the entire sword sacrifice ceremony will be ushered in, and the representatives of the sword casters of the thirteen countries will conduct the sword sacrifice selection in the Heavenly Sword Square behind.

Wei Gong said goodbye to Jian Rin Sakura and Cui Xiaoxiao in the passage, and then followed the delegation from the selection passage into the Heavenly Sword Square.

When walking through a pitch-black passage, the first rays of sunlight outside illuminated the exit ahead, Emiya couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

It was so unreal that it made him feel like he was in a dream.

Emiya touched his hand to the scabbard on his waist, and a cool feeling lingered over him, making his heart settle down a little.

This day has been waiting too long.

Another strange phenomenon that was completely different from before was that when everyone arrived at the selection venue, they saw that the Second Highness of the Heavenly Sword Kingdom, Heavenly Dao Yuluo, known as the swordsmith of the right hand of the gods, had actually sat down in his rest area early, waiting for them with an indifferent expression.

It's like the sun is coming out of the west.

With the character of Tiandao Yuluo, how could he appear here, still waiting for them obediently?

According to the past, this man would at most shake his sacrificial sword, present his sacrificial sword, and then despise the sword made by everyone and then leave, and even at this time last year, his sacrificial sword was presented by the little assistant named Chozhi.

This year's completely different attitude, is Tiandao Yuluo a different person?

With suspicious and surprised eyes, everyone walked to their own rest area.

Wei Gong only realized at this time that His Highness's eyes were following him.

Tiandao Yuluo looked at him and let out a gloomy smile that made people shudder.

There's no conspiracy on this piece of, right?

After a closer look, Wei Gong found that there seemed to be a little bit in that kind of gaze-

Appreciate the taste?

Tiandao Yuluo cast an approving glance at him, and then Yun Danfeng smiled lightly.

Don't let me down, Sword Forger.

I'm looking forward to today's sword showdown.

In his gaze, in the entire sword sacrifice selection venue, only Wei Gong, and the others were all bleak.

Emiya chuckled in his heart.

I just feel creepy.

I know I'm attractive, but I haven't bent to that extent......

Wei Gong sat on pins and needles, silently avoiding his gaze.

……

"Hmph, that's weird."

Ye Ziqing sat on the sword seat and also discovered this strange behavior of Heavenly Dao Yuluo.

"It seems that His Royal Highness is very excited this year."

Next to him, Xu Yiwen sighed.

Li Yichuan, the sword master who presided over this year's sword sacrifice ceremony with them, just twisted his beard with his hand, smiled meaningfully, and did not speak.

"Only a monster like him, who has been lonely for too long, would be so eager to fail, right?"

Xu Yiwen sighed.

Ye Ziqing turned his head, and in the moonlight mask, a pair of eyes showed a cold fierce light.

Xu Yiwen trembled.

"Aha, aha, I didn't mean you ......"

Ye Ziqing glared at him fiercely, sat up straight, and was as solemn as a goddess as he had been at every previous ceremony.

But there was a subtle ripple in her eyes.

It's cold in high places, although it is said that you want to fail, but when you really fail, you don't necessarily have to be really happy.

Maybe—

She has been cultivating for hundreds of years, and she has not completely let go of her human nature.

Or on the contrary, the longer you live, the more greedy you become.

Power, wealth, fame, **.

Ye Ziqing's eyes quietly looked at Tiandao Yuluo, thinking to himself, living a simple and young life like him is really enviable.

……

At the scene, Ye Ziqing simply presided over the draw to decide the order of today's thirteen national sacrificial sword selections.

The highlight of the sword festival has begun.

Emiya looked down at his number, and the white ball in his hand had a 13 written in black letters.

A very inauspicious figure for the West.

He smiled playfully, and it looked like he had been finalized.

……

The first to present the sword was Sha Panyuan, the first swordsmith of the Sha Sword Country and also the prince of the royal family.

Sha Jianguo has been short of water for many years, almost all of the northwest side is desert, and the problem of desertification is becoming more and more serious, since a long time ago, Sha Jianguo has been studying how to solve the problem of water sources, and the worried Sha Panyuan's father, Sha Yiliang, the brother-in-law of His Majesty Sha Chengchen today, named his son Panyuan, is to express his good expectations, hoping that the future Sha Jian Kingdom can become a country with abundant water.

A heavy, earth-colored long-handled two-handed sword was carried by several people and placed on Ye Ziqing's sword table.

There was a slight doubt in her eyes, as if she couldn't believe that this was Sha Jianguo's sword.

From what we know about them over the past few decades, the country has put a lot of effort into desertification control and water storage projects.

The previous swords were basically water-based sky blue, crystal clear, and extremely beautiful swords.

Or to fully display the advantages of the Sand Sword Country, I can't wait to use all the god-level materials, the dazzling light and fire swords.

But today's unusual, simple and heavy texture sword is really confusing.

This is more like the giant sword created by the Barbarian Sword Kingdom for the half-orcs who are more than two meters high.

Ye Ziqing couldn't help but raise his hand to hold his forehead.

What's going on today, is everyone abnormal?

……