Chapter 479 Return to the Sword Sect

Feeling the aura of a powerhouse in the Purple Mansion Realm on Zhang Zongshen's body, Lu Ming couldn't help but be stunned.

"In other words, now is the peak state of my life."

Zhang Zongshen smiled approvingly, "All of this is thanks to you." ”

Lu Ming scratched his head embarrassedly: "Where, the junior just did what he should do." ”

"No, I will never doubt my gaze, you are the future of the Qingxuan Sword Sect."

Zhang Zongshen said with a straight face: "Before sending you out of here, please accept these two gifts." ”

With that, he took out a jade slip from the storage ring, as well as a token.

There was a strong sword intent permeated by the jade slip, and it was obvious that there was an unfathomable sword technique.

And that token is a ruby carving, on which is an antique word "sword" inscribed.

Lu Ming solemnly took it and said suspiciously, "Sect Master, dare to ask ...... this?" ”

"Among this jade slip, it is the strongest technique in my life, "Fengyun Shenluo Sword Technique", which ranks fifth in the world's sword technique."

Zhang Zongshen said lightly: "As for what this token is, you will know when you return to the sect." ”

Lu Ming's face was complicated, and he smiled bitterly, "Sect Master, you and I are just meeting for the first time, and you have given you such a precious sword technique, which really makes the younger generation deserve it." ”

"You and I are just meeting for the first time, you can sacrifice your life and forget your life to save each other, shouldn't I feel even more guilty?"

Zhang Zongshen patted Lu Ming's shoulder and grinned, "Okay, don't say more." ”

"In the future, the Qingxuan Sword Sect will be entrusted to you."

After saying that, Zhang Zongshen waved his hand to conjure up a light curtain, enveloping Lu Ming in it.

By the time the golden light dissipated, Lu Ming had already left the eighth layer of darkness.

Return to the fifth layer, inside the stronghold established by Shen Tianjiao.

"Senior nephew!"

"Senior Brother Lu!"

After Lu Ming returned safely, Tan Tiangang, Lin Qingyuan and others were suddenly extremely excited.

Xiao Yi flew directly to his shoulder, and he didn't want to be separated from him again.

Lu Ming nodded to everyone, and then slowly walked to the side of the sickbed.

Looking at Shen Tianjiao, who was pale and had a weak breath on the couch, Lu Ming's heart suddenly became extremely bitter.

"Senior Brother Lu."

Shen Tianjiao opened his eyes with difficulty, "That troll high priest, has you already dealt with it?" ”

"Yes."

Lu Ming nodded and said with a bitter smile, "The sect master has been rescued and successfully broken through the Purple Mansion Realm. ”

"Our operation was successful."

"Good!"

Shen Tianjiao's spirit was immediately greatly lifted, "The successful rescue of the sect master this time depends on the help of Senior Brother Lu!" ”

"This favor, I, Shen Tianjiao, owe you!"

"Senior Brother Shen, where are you talking ......?"

"Lord Tan."

Shen Tianjiao smiled lightly, "Send Senior Brother Lu away." ”

"Senior Brother Shen, I'm not in a hurry."

Lu Ming shook his head, "After you recover from your injuries, let's leave together." ”

"No, Senior Brother Lu, I don't plan to leave."

Shen Tianjiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a light smile: "From the moment I became the Holy Son, my life no longer belongs to me. ”

"Rather, it belongs to the great cause of eradicating demons from generation to generation."

"But ......"

Lu Ming's expression changed, and a thick look of surprise crossed his eyes.

"It's nothing."

Shen Tianjiao interrupted him and said with a light smile, "Now I just have a broken arm, and I haven't become a waste yet." ”

"If I go back like this, I won't have the shame to see the ancestors of the Qingxuan Sword Sect."

Looking at Shen Tianjiao's empty broken arm, Lu Ming felt mixed feelings in his heart.

However, he looked at Shen Cangsheng and Tan Tiangang behind him, and the two of them only sighed and nodded.

This is Shen Tianjiao's fate as a holy son.

Or rather, this is why he was chosen as the Son.

Immediately, Lu Ming had to say goodbye to everyone one by one, and left with Xiao Yi and Lin Qingyuan through the teleportation talisman array.

Passing through the second and first floors, he went to visit Pei Lingwu, Ling Huchao, Wu Dequan and others respectively.

And before leaving, release the Wild Sea Demon Shark into a small stream.

After all, I left this time, and the next time I come to the Demon Suppression Secret Realm, I don't know how old it will be.

Perhaps, never to come back.

Walking out of the secret realm of demon suppression and bathing in the long-lost sunlight, Lu Ming felt that the turbidity in his body was purified.

During this trip, he met many enemies, experienced many dangers, and met many heroes of the world.

But fortunately, he finally completed his original purpose and mission.

"Senior Brother Lu."

Lin Qingyuan knelt on the ground and said gratefully, "You not only rescued me from the demon cave, but also helped me kill the Holy King and avenged the blood of my senior brothers." ”

"This kindness, Qingyuan will never dare to forget."

"Miss Lin, what is this for? Get up. ”

Lu Ming waved his hand and grinned, "This is the fate between you and me, which is destined by God." ”

"No matter when it comes, I will never forget you, Princess Qingyuan."

Hearing this title, Lin Qingyuan's pretty face flushed with a touch of red.

"Senior Brother Lu, if there is anything you need my help with in the future, just come to Lingjian Mountain."

"As long as you start, even if you go to the soup, I will not give up!"

After that, Lin Qingyuan said goodbye to Lu Ming, and Edgeworth flew away.

Lu Ming stood stunned for a long time, and Xiao Yi said, "Master, let's go too." ”

"Okay."

"It's time to go back."

Xiao Yi trembled and his wings soared into the air, carrying Lu Ming back to the Qingxuan Sword Sect.

Lu Ming thought about it for a while, and chose to go to Zixia Sacred Peak first.

Returning to his hometown after many days gave birth to a sense of homesickness in his heart.

Arriving outside the peak gate, he fell from the sky and met an old friend.

"Senior Brother Lu?"

Lin Ruyi was surprised, "I haven't seen you for dozens of days, how can you change so much?" ”

"In just a few dozen days, I'm afraid I have experienced a danger that no one else has experienced for decades."

Lu Ming smiled lightly and asked, "Is Ziyue okay?" ”

"Senior Sister Ziyue, she ......"

Lin Ruyi's eyes were a little gloomy, and there was a trace of sadness on his face.

"What's wrong with her?"

Seeing Lin Ruyi's reaction, Lu Ming's face changed suddenly, and his heart was shocked.

Immediately, he rushed into the peak gate desperately, and at his fastest speed, he went straight to the Sect Leader's Palace.

In the hall, Xu Fengyi and Xu Jingxiang stood beside the bed, sighing with sadness on their faces.

And lying on the bed was Yang Ziyue, who was pale.

"Purple Moon ......"

Lu Ming walked into the hall without a master, holding Yang Ziyue's cold little hand tightly, trembling all over.

Why?

Why did I try my best, but I still couldn't save her life?

Sadness and powerlessness welled up in his heart, making Lu Ming weak and slumped to the ground.

Just as his eyes were red and two tears were shed.

Yang Ziyue suddenly opened her eyes weakly.

"Senior brother, you ...... What are you crying about? ”