Trieste's treasured world.
Ice shell layer.
The sky is filled with snow.
The whole world is desolate.
The girl in black sat opposite Gu Qingshan, guarding him intently.
At a certain moment, her expression suddenly changed.
"I feel that his spirit is returning."
Li An said with a slight smile.
She stood up from the chair and stretched slightly.
"I'm leaving first, I have something to do at the moment." She said into the void.
Chaoyinjian quickly appeared.
"Buzz-buzz?" it asked.
"Ah, he will be back soon. There should be nothing serious, so I can go about other things with peace of mind." Li An replied.
"Buzz???" Chaoyin asked again.
"If he wants to find me, he has a way. Besides, I really have something important to do, and I'm a bit delayed in time."
Li An waved at Chaoyin Sword, and then his whole body sank into the void and disappeared.
Chaoyinjian fell into silence.
It's a bit confusing.
Why did she obviously come to see him, but then left again when he was about to wake up.
——It’s okay to say a word or two before leaving?
The next second, Gu Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes.
He stood up from the futon.
"Chaoyin, who has been here?"
Gu Qingshan looked at the bamboo chair opposite him and asked.
Chaoyin made a soft sound.
Gu Qingshan's expression gradually relaxed.
"Really? She's guarding me?"
"Buzz!"
Chaoyin tapped the hilt of his sword.
It hesitated and looked behind Gu Qingshan.
There was only the Six Realms Divine Mountain Sword there, but no trace of the Earth Sword.
Gu Qingshan sighed and said: "The situation was critical at that time. Dijian and I both used our full strength to kill the enemy."
…
the other side.
Empress Li An escaped into the turbulent flow of the void and soon entered another world.
This is a strange world of flowers.
In the sea of flowers, countless demons were playing, singing, and having fun.
Li An went all the way to the depths of the sea of flowers.
Her sisters have been waiting here for a long time.
The original witch sat on a high platform and said nothing.
"Mother, I'm back." Li An saluted.
"Just now a heavenly calamity occurred in the world of Shenwu. Is the calamity of the heavenly demon here with you?" asked the original demon mother.
"Yes, he is a Shenzhao monk who is trying to advance to the Thousand Tribulation Realm."
"Then why did you take so long? You must know that the wind tribulation has already begun."
"I--"
"Did you go to him again?" the original witch asked.
"Yes." Li An lowered his eyes.
"Li An..." The Original Demon Mother sighed.
Li An lowered his head and said, "Forgive me, mother."
"No, I don't blame you."
Li An raised his head in surprise and looked at his mother.
The Primordial Demon Mother considered it carefully and said slowly: "The entire six realms of the Divine Martial World have undergone tremendous changes, and the laws of heaven and earth are also slowly changing accordingly."
"I have already felt that not only the Six Worlds, but even the entire outer world is entering a huge disaster."
"So at this time, making more powerful friends can be a powerful guarantee for us demons."
"So go ahead and do something according to your own ideas. Mother will support you."
Empress Li An was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes, mother."
She bowed again, took a few steps back, and disappeared into the void.
The world of Shenwu.
A huge catastrophe is underway.
To be canonized to the extent of divine illumination and divine illumination to a thousand calamities, one must survive the twin calamities of wind and thunder.
The difference is that when a monk is promoted to the realm of divine illumination, demons in the eighth calamity position will appear in the wind calamity.
When advancing to the realm of thousand tribulations, demons of sixteen tribulations will appear in the wind tribulation.
At this moment, the thunder tribulation has ended.
The wind disaster has been coming for a while.
Amidst the strong wind, a monk stood solemnly.
Li An flew out from the crack in the void and fell into the wind in mid-air.
"I'm late."
She nodded to the witches around her.
The witches bowed down and saluted - they were all her subordinates.
Li An looked around and saw that in Feng Jie, the other fifteen types of devils were all standing with bated breath, motionless.
She asked strangely: "What's going on? The wind tribulation has been going on for a while, why didn't the Demon King bring his men to the end?"
A heavenly witch replied: "Seven demon kings rushed up with their men just now, and they were all killed by this person."
"Is the person who has overcome the tribulation this time so powerful?" Li An asked in surprise.
"When this person was fighting, his attacks were too fierce and violent. The sword would definitely separate life and death. He didn't care about anything, so everyone was a little afraid." The celestial witch replied.
"Did our people take action?" Li An asked.
"We have tried several times, but this person has a determined Daoist heart and no flaws in his spiritual thoughts. We have no way to start." Another witch said.
Li An couldn't help but look at the monk who had overcome the tribulation.
I saw that the monk was wearing a helmet, a visor covering his face, and a slender and graceful armor covering his body tightly.
The monk held a sharp sword and stood silently in the wind, motionless.
Suddenly, the soldiers of the Eight Ghost Clan appeared from the wind and rushed down towards the monk from mid-air.
The monk moved and faced the wind.
Fierce sword light shot into the sky.
Thousands of ghosts, none of them rivals, were chopped into countless limbs and arms by the fierce sword light.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!
--boom!
The monk was surrounded by ghosts, and his armor could not help but make a crashing sound.
Immediately afterwards, a demon king peeked into the gap and knocked the monk flying down with one blow, making a big hole in the ground.
The demon king said proudly: "Hey, this idiot only knows how to attack, he deserves to be killed by me——"
Its voice paused.
Dozens of blood lines emerged from its body, and then the corpses scattered in pieces.
Demon King, die!
Amid the dust and shadows in the sky, the monk stood up again, his body still as straight as a javelin.
The monk waved his long knife and shook off the blood on it.
That is the devil's blood.
When the demons from all sides saw this, they were all frightened and fearful, and for a moment they did not dare to step forward to attack.
"Master, what should we do?"
A celestial witch asked.
Li An thought for a while, but did not answer, but his figure emerged from the wind disaster.
The monk noticed her immediately.
The monk raised the knife, but after seeing Li An's appearance clearly, he slowly put the knife down.
When Li An saw the other party's reaction, he fell from the air.
She stood opposite the monk, gave a slight salute, and said: "Since you have seen me, you must have participated in the battle between gods and warriors that day."
A brief moment of silence.
Soon, a clear and sweet female voice sounded from behind the monk's visor: "The Taixu Realm monk who faced the other world that day, I saw you appearing in the air, joining hands with Gu Qingshan to fight against the enemy."
"Yes." Li An nodded.
The female cultivator hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but ask: "How is he?"
"He is very good. He has just achieved the realm of Divine Light. He will probably come back in a while." Li An replied.
The female cultivator stood without moving or speaking, but Li An could feel her breathing a long sigh of relief.
Li An didn't care much.
After all, Gu Qingshan is the general in the opponent's camp and has saved the entire world. It is a normal reaction for the other party to feel lucky for Gu Qingshan's situation.
"Are you here to stop me from going through the tribulation?" the female cultivator continued to ask.
Li An shook his head and said: "Gu Qingshan and I are in an alliance, and we have some connections with you, so we demons will not embarrass you."
"How can it still be like this?" the female cultivator said in surprise.
"That's right, but as one of the robbers of this wind catastrophe, I must attack you once, so raise your sword." Li An said.
The female cultivator raised her sword as instructed.
This knife is two inches longer than an ordinary knife. The blade is narrow and forms a straight line from the handle to the top of the blade.
This is a straight knife used by female cultivators. It is much more flexible than the broad-backed scimitars commonly used by male cultivators.
But such a straight knife held in the hands of this female cultivator exuded an incomparable sense of heroism.
Li An stepped forward, stretched out his hand and flicked the long knife lightly.
"Okay," she said.
"Is this... enough?" The female cultivator was stunned.
"Well, this is how Gu Qingshan's wind disaster was resolved." Li An said.
The female cultivator didn't speak for a while, she seemed very shocked.
"It's also rare," Li An already praised, "I can feel that you are only in your twenties, but to be able to achieve such sword skills is really a gift from heaven."
When she praised her like this, the female cultivator felt a little embarrassed.
The female cultivator put away the knife and bowed slightly: "That's ridiculous, I just followed my own ideas."
"What are your thoughts?" Li An asked.
"Martyry with the sword, never moving forward, that's all."
The female cultivator said softly.
