Day after day, it seems that the day when the ancient tomb is opened is getting closer.
In the border town, it is still the same as before, and there seems to be no change, but in fact there is an undercurrent.
The top leaders of all the tribes in Haihe gathered together these days, standing on a tall building in the city, staring coldly in the direction of the city lord's palace.
"We must not fail. We must ensure that Yue dies in the ancient tomb. No matter who kills him, whether he is killed by the strong men of Wu'an or by our people, he must die!"
"Wu'an has Qishalou and other top sects in Hanzhou to help him. These people are also very determined to kill him. There is no chance for Yue to survive!"
"Hmph, the strong men of our tribes are on their way to the border town. Even if Wu'an fails, the one named Yue will never escape from our grasp! Although the blood-maned lion dog beast king is strong, it is not invincible. As long as it Being restrained, killing the boy named Yue is just a snap of the fingers!"
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City Lord's Mansion, in a small independent courtyard room.
There is a Fudao barrier here to isolate it from the outside world.
The golden light in the room was bright and the sound was huge. It was unknown how long it lasted.
Gradually, the golden light faded away and the momentum subsided.
After practicing for such a long time, my realm finally broke through again.
The middle stage of Holy King Realm Small Heaven!
Breakthroughs in each small realm will bring about a doubling of overall strength.
Jun Wuxie did not immediately exit the cultivation state, but went directly to the military tomb to receive training and tempering of his military will.
When the physical body is tempered to the limit, the realm is also stabilized.
When he opened his eyes, a golden light flashed from his pupils.
He stretched out his arms, stretched his muscles, opened the door and walked out.
After looking around for a few times, Xu Yanning and An Ning were nowhere to be seen. He spread out his spiritual thoughts, covering the small courtyard without a trace, and the entire city lord's mansion without a trace.
His spiritual thoughts continued to extend, and a strange color soon appeared on his face.
He saw the buildings and figures in the mountains near the City Lord's Mansion, and also sensed Xu Yanning and An Ning there, as well as Aunt Jing, as well as his master, senior brothers and sisters.
Only then did he remember that since he had been practicing in seclusion for so long, everyone in Qingyun should have arrived long ago.
He jumped up, like a streak of light across the sky, and landed on a certain peak in the mountain range in a moment.
"Little junior brother!"
The sound of joy came from the courtyard, and then several figures ran out.
It was Nan Jin, Yun Shu, Yi Ling and Han Ye.
"Junior brother, we have all heard about your legendary deeds. It's a pity that senior sister couldn't see your incomparable bravery on the battlefield with her own eyes."
Yi Ling said with a smile.
"Brother and sister."
Jun Wuxie smiled, and then looked towards the cliff near the yard. There was a figure facing the cliff with his back to them, seemingly unaware of his arrival.
"Master, what's going on?"
Jun Wuxie asked his senior brothers and sisters, but he didn't even notice that the master had arrived. He didn't know what he was thinking, he was so lost in thought.
When Nan Jin heard this, the smile on his face disappeared, his expression darkened slightly, and then he sighed.
The same was true for Yi Ling and Han Ye, neither of them spoke.
"Is it because of peace?"
Jun Wuxie thought that An Ning was here, and the master's reaction could only be due to this reason, but it was not because of An Ning.
Yun Shu shook her head. She pulled Jun Wuxie aside and said, "It's because of Prince Ning."
"Prince Ning?"
Jun Wuxie was stunned.
"Well, Prince Ning came yesterday and went to the graves of his senior brothers and sisters." Yun Shu was silent for a while before saying, "What do you think Prince Ning did?"
"He probably won't do anything excessive."
Jun Wuxie is not sure about anything else, but this point is certain.
With Prince Ning's IQ, he would not do anything crazy, and now that he has figured it out, it is even more impossible.
Yun Shu shook his head and sighed: "Prince Ning broke off his arm in front of the graves of his brothers and sisters. Although he didn't say anything, it was obvious that he wanted to use this to atone for his sins and gain our forgiveness."
"I didn't expect him to do this, so I was a little surprised."
Jun Wuxie was a little surprised.
He was not surprised that Prince Ning lowered his stance so quickly in front of him, but he did not expect that he would lower his stance in front of Zhenwu Peak so quickly and come to the grave in person to cut off his arm.
"Yes, we were all stunned at the time. We didn't expect that Prince Ning would do this. He wanted to atone for his sins, but his brothers and sisters were already gone. What's the use of cutting off his own arm? If the brothers and sisters knew about it, would they? We didn’t know whether he would forgive Prince Ning, so Master said some very strong words, and then..."
"What happened next?"
"Later, Prince Ning cut off his legs in front of the graves of his senior brothers and sisters... He said that he would bear any consequences for the mistakes he had made, but he did not want the hatred to continue and hoped it would end with him. "
The corners of Jun Wuxie's eyes twitched slightly. Prince Ning was a ruthless person, and he could actually do it to such an extent.
I just don’t know whether he really regrets what he has done, or whether he is simply forced by the pressure of reality and wants to resolve the grudges as much as possible and pave the way for his daughter’s future. “Second Senior Sister, regarding this matter, are you What do you think, and what do other senior brothers and sisters think?"
"From Second Senior Sister's point of view, Prince Ning has already reached this level. Princess An Ning will have many interactions with Qingyun in the future, so she does not want to continue the hatred. However, Senior Sister can only forgive Prince Ning on her own behalf for what she once did to me. The harm he caused cannot be forgiven for the deceased brothers and sisters, and the same is true for Senior Brother Nanjin. If anyone can forgive for the dead brothers and sisters, it is probably the Master. This is also the reason why the Master is entangled. Since Yesterday, Prince Ning was brought back to the city lord's palace by his subordinates, and Master has been standing there without moving at all."
"I'm going to see Master."
Jun Wuxie walked towards Master Chengyuan.
At this time, Yun Shu quickly caught up and whispered: "An Ning still doesn't know about this matter. We have deliberately kept it from her. In the past few days, she has been in the valley where Aunt Jing lives and has never left."
Jun Wuxie nodded.
He quickly came to Master Chengyuan and stood side by side with him, looking at the clouds and mist lingering under the cliff.
It was only then that Master Chengyuan noticed that there was someone else beside him. He turned around and was startled.
"Wuxie, when did you come?"
He quickly collected himself and forced a smile.
"I've been here for a while, and I was talking to Second Senior Sister before." Jun Wuxie said, without mincing words, and said bluntly: "I know what Master is struggling with. Although Prince Ning has shown enough sincerity in repentance, after all, all generations My brothers and sisters are dead, if these matters end here, Master will not be willing to do so."
"How can his legs and arms be worth the lives of those who died! How can it be so easy to understand grudges like this in the world!"
Master Chengyuan's face was sullen and full of anger.
"Master, since things have developed to this point, the grudge between our Zhenwu Peak and Prince Ning should be settled. Master, please wait here."
After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and went away.
In a moment, he landed in a heavily guarded compound of the City Lord's Mansion.
The strong men dormant here didn't react at all when they saw him coming, but when they felt the murderous aura in him, they all rushed out immediately and stopped in front of Prince Ning's door.
There are dozens of people, including a dozen who are half-step to the realm of the Overlord, and the rest are all those who have reached the perfect realm of the Great Sage.
"Master Yue, what are you going to do?"
The powerful men under Prince Ning stared at him with great vigilance.
Facing this young man in the realm of the Holy King, they couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
"Get away!"
Jun Wuxie drank coldly.
He stepped forward, and his footsteps landed on the ground, which shocked the hearts of the strong men in front of him, and they involuntarily followed his footsteps and stepped back.
"Let him in..."
Prince Ning's somewhat weak voice came from inside, not as energetic as before.
After receiving the order, all the powerful men retreated to both sides.
At this time, Prince Ning's voice came out again: "No matter what happens today, you are not allowed to move!"
Bang!
Jun Wuxie shattered the door with a single movement, stepped inside, and looked coldly at Prince Ning who was lying on the bed with blood on his bandaged shoulders and legs.
His face was as pale as paper, and there was a look of relief in his eyes as he faced life and death without fear, as he watched Jun Wuxie approach.
"Why did you choose this time?"
Jun Wuxie looked at him coldly, his tone full of questions.
Just as the ancient tomb was about to open, he was about to enter the ancient tomb. At that time, the safety of the border city would not only rely on the blood-maned lion dog beast king, but also rely on the protection of all strong people.
King Ning is a powerful man who is almost legendary throughout the ages and is very powerful.
He actually chose this time to go to Zhenwu Peak to atone for his sins in this way.
"It's the same with or without me in the border town. What I did this time really didn't seem like what a wise man should do, but because I am Prince Ning, can't I be impulsive?"
Jun Wuxie looked at him indifferently for a while and said, "You are a good father and have done a lot for An Ning. I admire you and recognize you for this."
"Let's go, Yue Wuxie." Prince Ning looked at him with a smile and said, "After you leave, I will drink my sword and commit suicide. After I die, your Zhenwu Peak can let go of those hatreds. I only hope that you can Treat Ning'er well."
After King Ning finished speaking, a cold light flashed in his hand, and a high-grade holy sword appeared in his hand.
The top-grade holy sword was in the air, the tip of the sword aimed at Prince Ning's eyebrows, and the sharp and cold sword intent slowly spread out.
"Why aren't you leaving yet?"
Prince Ning looked at Jun Wuxie, who was standing in front of the bed without moving, with a look of confusion in his eyes, and said: "I can only drink the sword after you leave. In this way, my death has no direct relationship with you. Ning'er's heart It will feel better, otherwise she will definitely collapse. I only have one daughter, and I once hoped to give her all the good things, but over the years, I have not been able to do it. In the last period of my life, I hope to do something for her What."
The muscles on Jun Wuxie's face twitched slightly.
Then he knocked Prince Ning's sword away with a snap of his fingers.
King Ning is now very weak, his blood energy is depleted, and his true energy is disordered and difficult to condense.
The red and crystal-clear palms reached out and he picked up Prince Ning. "You want to commit suicide, how can it be so easy! Your life can only be judged and adjudicated by the people of Zhenwu Peak!"
After he finished speaking, Prince Ning strode out of the room carrying only his right hand except for his torso and head.
The strong men outside all changed their colors when they saw this scene.
"Don't worry about this, remember to protect Ning'er from now on!"
Prince Ning stopped his subordinates who were about to step forward to intercept him.
"Prince Ning!"
They looked at the figure who jumped up and disappeared from sight, with sad expressions on their faces.
In the mountains near the City Lord's Mansion, where everyone at Zhenwu Peak was, Jun Wuxie landed.
There was a bang.
He threw the weak Prince Ning in his hand in front of Master Chengyuan and said: "Master, all grievances should be settled today."
Master Chengyuan looked at Prince Ning who was lying on the ground with one arm left. The expression on his face was indescribable. His whole body was trembling. The palms hanging on his waist were raised and put down several times.
At this time, in the nearby yard, Nan Jin, Yun Shu and others looked into the distance in shock. They exchanged a few words in a low voice, and then Yi Ling left in a hurry.
"Master, Prince Ning is right in front of you. Now it's up to you to avenge the dead brothers and sisters."
As Jun Wuxie spoke, his palms glowed red, and he struck King Ning's body with one palm, erupting into a dragon's roar.
Prince Ning, who had no defense at all and even took the initiative to dissipate the protection of his true energy, collapsed in his chest and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
At the same time, a massive amount of Qi crazily leaked out of Prince Ning's body.
With this palm, Jun Wuxie cracked Prince Ning's cave. He did it deliberately.
Seeing Prince Ning's condition getting worse and worse, feeling that his power was weakening crazily, Master Chengyuan found that he couldn't be happy.
Nan Jin, Yun Shu, and Han Ye looked at each other in shock.
Immediately, Yun Shu walked quickly towards the area where Jun Wuxie and Chengyuan witnesses were.
At this time, Master Chengyuan had already drawn his heavy sword. He stared at King Ning coldly and attempted to strike with the heavy sword dozens or hundreds of times, but he stopped abruptly every time.
His eyes were extremely complicated.
He knew very well what it would mean if his heavy sword struck him.
It was not just a matter of King Ning dying alone.
"Master can't do it, so I'll kill him, cut off his head, and place it in front of the graves of my brothers and sisters as a memorial!"
After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, a cold light flashed in his hand, and there was a middle-grade holy sword. The sharp blade was flowing with cold metallic luster, and he slashed at Prince Ning's head.
"Little junior brother!"
Yun Shu, who arrived, hurriedly stepped forward and hugged his arm.
"Master, no!"
Almost at the same time, the sound of An Ning crying came from the distance. She stumbled and ran, her face covered with tears. When she got here, she knelt down in front of Jun Wuxie, hugged his legs, and cried and begged: "Don't kill my father. Please, as long as I can save my father’s life, I can do anything for An Ning!”
"Step aside!"
With a slight exertion on Jun Wuxie's legs, An Ning was blown away, several big trees were smashed into pieces, and blood spilled from the corners of her mouth.
He broke away from Yun Shu's hand and continued to chop down.
"Wu Xie!" At this time, Master Chengyuan grabbed the hand holding his sword and sighed: "Let this matter end here. All grievances will be cleared now..."
He tried his best to say this, but the feeling in his heart was complicated and difficult to understand.
He knew he couldn't let Wu Xie kill Prince Ning, otherwise how would he and An Ning get along?
The death of King Ning in the hands of anyone at Zhenwu Peak will have a great impact on the future, and it will also affect him because of An Ning.
"Thank you Master Chengyuan, thank you Young Master, thank you Sister Yun Shu!"
An Ning staggered over, knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Master Chengyuan to express his gratitude. He cried and picked up the weak-breathing King Ning and left in a hurry.
"You go, I want to have some peace and quiet for my teacher."
Jun Wuxie nodded, walked away, and quickly disappeared into the mountains and forests.
The next moment, he and he appeared in the valley where Jingya lived.
He did not enter the house, but stood in front of the waterfall pool, quietly watching the silver waterfall, impacting the pool, splashing countless water droplets.
"Are you feeling sorry for An Ning?"
Jingya quietly appeared beside him.
"Aunt Jing."
Jun Wuxie turned to look at her and shouted softly.
"Do you feel bad?"
Aunt Jing opened her arms and hugged him, and said: "She will figure it out. An Ning is so smart. You can only do this in this position. This matter has been handled perfectly."
"I was just thinking about whether I would be worthy of the brothers and sisters who died if I didn't kill Prince Ning in the end..."
"You, why are you sorry for them? If it weren't for you, would Prince Ning be willing to apologize and cut off an arm and both legs? You have done enough. In the world, you cannot completely do whatever you want. For the future development of Qingzhou , for the long-term future, you can only do this, and you must do this.”
"maybe."
Jun Wuxie sighed and said nothing.
