Chapter Forty-Seven: What Thou Thinks, Whom Knows

"What the hell do you want to do?"

The teacup slammed against the table with a crisp sound, but the surface of the cup did not crack even after such an impact.

After seeing the picture on the light curtain, the girl finally broke out, and the gaze of the long-haired man in front of her became unfriendly.

"Imperial Maiden, please be calm for a while, this is for the future of our Tianhong Realm. ”

Even though he was asked loudly by the girl, there was still no trace of panic in the man's expression, but he handed the porcelain cup in his hand to his mouth and took a sip of tea.

"Such a gaffe is not for the noble you. It's better to chat with you, drink a good pot of tea, and then wait and see what happens. ”

The girl clenched her fists, forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart, and said to the long-haired man in front of her through gritted teeth.

"What else do you want to do, I've already told you what you want to know!"

The man smiled at her and put down the cup in his hand. But immediately put away his smile again, and his eyes became aggressive, almost like before.

"Tell me, how much hidden strength does that Void Breaking Sect have, in addition to the six Holy Envoys we know and the Holy Lord. ”

The girl, Su Qingyu, clenched her dress, making the flat clothes full of wrinkles. After a brief hesitation, Su Qingyu finally spoke.

"The Devils ... Don't think that this is just an inconspicuous army in the Broken Void Sect, and the hidden powerhouses in it are even more terrifying than those holy envoys. ”

Hearing such news, the man's face couldn't help but sink. But even so, he snapped his fingers.

Suddenly, a thousand feet of blue light suddenly erupted from Liang Yansheng's forehead on the light curtain, even if he saw such a scene through the light curtain projected by the man at this time, Su Qingyu could also feel the powerful power contained in the blue light.

"What! Why do you still do this, you know that forcibly activating the core of the Xuanyuan Sword at this time will put him in danger, why?!"

Obviously, the man also knew about the changes in the sword mound, but he still had to make such a big move to let the demon seed discover the existence of the core of the Xuanyuan Sword in Liang Yansheng's forehead. Su Qingyu didn't understand what the man was going to do, she only knew that because of him, Liang Yansheng was in a crisis.

"Let me go, I'm going to help him... ”

Su Qingyu's voice was more or less angry, and his eyes were as sharp as knives, shooting towards the long-haired man.

"Impossible, if you have any accident as an imperial daughter, it will be a great loss to our Tianhong Realm. ”

Looking at the expressionless man, Su Qingyu suddenly felt more and more powerless.

"But, there is one last glimmer of hope ... Can you help me?"

"Hmm... It's difficult, but maybe you can get out of here. ”

"Well, I'll leave it to you. ”

"Okay, but after this time, it may take a long time for my strength to recover... After that, it's up to you. ”

As soon as the voice in her head fell, Su Qingyu felt a pair of arms, hugged her from behind, and then disappeared.

"Tut-tut, are the current realm lords so bullying? But don't think that a ban can trap me here—see you again!"

The sound of shattering resounded in the light-filled space, and everything turned into pale shards and disappeared into the void darkness obscured by the previous light—including Su Qingyu's figure.

"Alas, young man, all of them are so impulsive. ”

The long-haired man stood up, his long sleeves brushing over the wooden tables and chairs that were motionless in the dark, as well as the tea sets, and took them all away.

"That girl is like this, and she said that this is for them, but she doesn't understand it at all—well, forget it, let them go, the time is almost ripe. ”

After muttering to himself, the man's figure also disappeared into this space.

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In the grand altar, three statues are clustered around a stone platform in the center, as if guarding a long sword on the stone platform.

"What is the sword-bearer?

The things he often saw in his dreams appeared in front of him inexplicably, and Gongsun Tianshou was puzzled for a while, and the empty place was filled with a voice that also appeared countless times in his dreams—the voice of the girl—which made the doubt even deeper for a while.

"Well, it seems that the guy didn't tell you everything when he brought you here - let me tell you everything. ”

The multicolored sword rose with a cloud of light, and out of it came a young girl, dressed in golden armor and draped in a crimson cloak. Facing the Gongsun Castle Tower, little by little, he tells the history that has been sealed by time.

"The Sword Shrine, which has existed since Tianhong incarnated into the Tianhong Realm in several bodies, is the place where the relics of his deceased are buried, and it is also the place where the strongest artifact since the beginning of the world, the Xuanyuan Sword, is stored. ”

Speaking of the Xuanyuan Sword, Gongsun Tianshou subconsciously looked at the long sword inserted on the stone platform, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he didn't expect that he would one day be able to see such an artifact with his own eyes.

"It seems that you have misunderstood something, this sword is not Xuanyuan Sword, the real Xuanyuan Sword has been taken away by a little girl of the Ji clan as early as five thousand years ago, Ji Xuanyuan, in order to deal with the invasion of the Fallen Domain at that time, she has been fighting outside thirty-three days with the sword, and the sword here is the inheritance left by her in order to prevent the lack of Xuanyuan Sword as an important combat power that causes the problems within the Tianhong Realm to be unable to be solved, her Chaos Divine Weapon, and I, am her doppelganger, and also the sword spirit of this sword. ”

Seeing the emotion contained in Gongsun Tianshou's gaze, the girl immediately poured a basin of cold water, walked up to the long sword and stroked it a few times.

"The Fallen Invasion ... What is it... What is thirty-three days away... Isn't that the abode of the saints in mythology?"

Some of the words in these words made Gongsun Tianshou confused for a while, and asked the girl in confusion.

"Myth, yes, mythology, but I'm sure you know what reality is like - as you see in your dreams, if what that guy says is true. ”

The girl withdrew her hand from the hilt of the long sword and turned her gaze to the familiar gaze of Gongsun Tenshu.

"You're still young, and the possibilities are endless. Let's go, take the rest with us, let's go. ”

The nightmare that he had buried in the depths of his memory was once again recalled, the only thing left to him by the depleted Divine Image. Gongsun Tianshou grabbed his hair in pain, and his expression twitched.

"Ah!!h

He screamed in pain, and even his spirit was consumed by the endless pain.

"Huh?"

The girl with the ponytail couldn't help frowning, and shot a colorful light towards Gongsun Tianshou.

"Calm down, be strong, it's just some painful dreams. ”

That light shone on Gongsun Tianshou's body, and it shone into his heart, removing all those negative emotions.

"With the way you are now, where are you qualified to accept this sword?"

The girl walked over to Gongsun Tenshu, who was still holding his head on the ground and panting, and raised his face to meet him.

"Does it frighten you to give you those memories of it? Cheer up! Keep all those pains in your heart, and cheer up a little bit so that it does not become a reality again, for the hope and future it entrusts to you!"

Gongsun Tianshou closed his eyes, quietly listened to the girl's excited words, felt the shaking from the placket, and fell silent.

"That kind of thing, I've also experienced it, the tragic situation that the ancestors who emerged in the dream, the pain that is so real ... I understand you ... It's inexplicable to be burdened with all this, really, really, so unfair... ”

The power from the placket vanished, and the girl's voice became muffled. At this time, Gongsun Tianshu had the courage to open his eyes, and he saw the pain on the girl's face, and the tears in the girl's eyelids.

However, she suddenly laughed again.

"But when I think of the smiles of those I know well, I feel that it may be a blessing to be chosen - to be able to protect the people I love with my own hands. ”

The girl gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, straightened up, and said to Gongsun Tianshou.

"In the next trial, will you face those nightmares, face despair, face loneliness, those things that are even more terrible than death, will you continue?"

Gongsun Tianshou lowered his head and was silent for a while.

"The girl ... Have you ever experienced these pains ... ”

He smiled as he thought of the girl in his dream who had been giggling no matter what, and of the other "she" in front of him just now—those heartfelt words of "her", the tears that "she" shed.

"What others can do, I and Gongsun Tianshu can do. ”

Thinking so, the boy stood up, raised his head, and met his gaze with the girl in front of him.

"Come on!"

When the girl saw the appearance of Gongsun Tenshu, she finally smiled with relief.

"In the second level of the trial, you will go through your nightmare from beginning to end, as well as Ji Xuanyuan's own divine map and her own memories, if you still have to test, hold the hilt of the sword. ”

"There's nothing to be afraid of. ”

Gongsun Tianshou said to himself in his heart, and walked towards the stone platform step by step, towards the long sword.

"What she went through, I want to know – I think, to become like her ... And then face those fears!"

With this in mind, Gongsun Tianshou grasped the long sword—and in an instant, light filled his vision.

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The capital of Chu, Danyang.

The pavilions, the ruins and ruins scattered in all directions, seemed out of place in this magnificent palace—as was the silence here—and there was not even a single lady-in-waiting minister in the great palace, except a man sitting alone in the central hall, and his original majesty was now turned into a vicissitude.

It had been a few days since the last battle in the Imperial City, and for a few days, this man, who claimed to be the strongest in Kyushu, had not eaten or drunk, but just sat there, looking at the picture of mysterious lines in front of him.

"What I am doing now, am I doing the right thing? I abandon the feelings that ordinary people cherish, and blindly pursue power. ”

The man muttered, confusion in his eyes. That day, everything that this divine image made him see made him constantly question himself.

The next moment, the divine map suddenly erupted with ten thousand rays of light and disappeared, causing the man to come back to his senses from his contemplation, but he didn't do anything but looked to the far north.

"Master. . . What the hell do you want to do?"

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"Huh?"

Gongsun Tianshou opened his eyes, but everything in front of him did not change at all, it was still the girl, the long sword.

"What's wrong?

The girl felt the gaze of Gongsun Tenshou and asked him.

"Oh, no, go ahead!"

Gongsun Tenshu withdrew his gaze and focused his attention on the sword again.

Then, the light once again filled Gongsun Tianshu's vision, and at the same time, he seemed to feel that something was missing from his heart.

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"What... How so!"

The girl with the ponytail, the sword spirit of Ji Wang Jian, and Ji Xuanyuan's distraction actually showed a shocked expression at this time.

"This... What is it... This is beyond the concept of the divine map. ”

Looking at Gongsun Tianshou's every move in the light curtain, the girl was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth until a gentle male voice sounded behind her.

"Because, this is not a divine plan in the first place... ”

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