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She paused, then said firmly: "However, it is a good thing that the Lone Cloud Sword can get what it wants. I don't regret this."

Huai Yan nodded slightly, with a relieved smile on his face. "Yun Li...you and your father are a bit similar in this matter at least."

Yun Li felt that he had done something wrong. He scratched his head a little embarrassedly and asked softly, "I understand, but what about the prize?"

Huai Yan laughed, a sly look flashed in his eyes: "Ever since you appeared at the sword gifting ceremony, Grandpa's heart was on the alert. For this reason, I specially prepared another sword as a replacement. Don't worry, there is absolutely no Sui Yang added to the sword!"

[Xing: So, Yunli is spoiled by her grandfather. Covering face.jpg]

[Hua Huo: Now, Huai Yan has to forge a new sword overnight, hehe.]

[Jing Yuan: After all, Master Yan is the best craftsman in Xianzhou. It is very appropriate for you to forge a new prize.]

After hearing this, Yun Li clapped her hands happily and said with a smile: "That's great!"

Huai Yan glanced at Xing and invited him: "By the way, the envoy of Kalevala and the knight went to Golden Man Lane together. They plan to choose a place to commemorate the hero. Let's go and take a look together."

...

So, the group came to Jinren Lane in a mighty procession. They stopped at a street in Jinren Lane. On the side of the road, a golden sapling was planted on the side of the road, which was particularly eye-catching. In front of the sapling was an exquisite xylophone, as if waiting for someone to play it.

When they arrived, Pavol and Yinzhi were busy setting up the scene. Pavol saw everyone coming and asked in surprise, "Ah, how come General Huaiyan has time to come to watch the ceremony?"

General Huai Yan smiled and replied: "My granddaughter was inspired by the heroic legend told by Mika Chivasa, and she specifically asked me to bring her here to see it."

Xing looked at the golden sapling with some curiosity and asked, "What is this golden sapling?"

【Hua Huo: It could be Jinzhi.】

[Alan: This sentence is so cold..]

[Esda: It looks like the golden tree that Yunli saw in Guyun's memories before. Could it be that these are its branches and leaves?]

Pavol explained with reverence in his eyes: "I am a descendant of the Keeper of the Kalevala Monument. My family has been responsible for taking care of the huge stone monument left by the unknown hero for generations."

He paused, then continued, "For hundreds of years, a golden tree has grown under the stone tablet, and its branches have never withered. The Kalevala people regard it as proof of the existence of the myth."

"Before leaving, I broke off a branch from this golden tree, hoping to transplant it here as a testimony to the hero's return to his hometown."

[March 7: This is the swordsman, he is back]

【Huo Huo: From dust to dust, from ashes to ashes... Brother Yunqi, rest in peace.】

[Seele: So the swordsman should be alive forever? This tree should be another form of existence for the demonic body.]

【Gui Naifen: It’s just that this thing... um, I wonder if it’s taboo.】

[Jackdaw: This situation is not within the scope of the Ten Kings' detention, don't worry. ]

Hearing this news, Huai Yan smiled with relief. He said softly, "Very good. The Xianzhou people don't have coffins or spirit tablets. They can rest in peace in their hometown where people come and go and fireworks are bustling. I'm sure he must be very satisfied."

"The hero once asked the ancestors to carve some words on the stone tablet. During this visit, I also copied the words."

"Although the years have eroded the inscription, it still seems to be recognizable--"

Huai Yan looked at the paper in Pavol's hand. The handwriting on it had been blurred by the erosion of time, but it was still recognizable. He read slowly:

"I am drifting in a foreign land, facing imminent death, but fortunately I have fulfilled my duty."

"If there are passers-by who feel pity for me, please take a handful of earth from the stele and bury me in Luofu."

Huai Yan couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Pavol, I wonder if this hero has left a name in your history?"

Pavol shook his head a little embarrassedly and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, the days when that hero fought are too far away from us. He didn't leave any name for others to call him."

However, his eyes revealed his admiration for the hero, and he added solemnly: "But in our mythology, he came from the sky to the earth, and we call him the Cloud Knight."

Huai Yan stared at the golden seedling quietly, as if he was having a conversation with the past. He whispered, "Welcome home, Cloud Knight."

Yun Li turned her gaze towards the zither, a hint of tenderness flashed in her eyes, and she murmured to herself: "You can also have a good rest here, Gu Yun"

[Esther: This is the best ending. Both of you can truly rest in peace.]

[Yan Qing: So...Gu Yun was recast into a zither?]

[Yunli: Becoming a musical instrument... I think it would like this ending.]

[Swords into Plowshares (End)]

[Now playing——We are all monsters born for war and die for war. 】

On the Starry Sky Train, everyone received an invitation from Jing Yuan to go to the Immortal Boat Luofu to participate in the martial arts ceremony, but because they were preparing for the pioneering journey to the eternal land of Omphalos, there was a time conflict.

Therefore, after a discussion among the five people, Dan Heng looked after Sanyueqi and Xing and went to the immortal boat Luofu, where they were invited to participate in the martial arts ceremony.

[March 7: Wait, why was Dan Heng bringing me here?]

[Dan Heng: I'm worried about letting you and Xing wander around Luofu.]

【Xing: Cold-faced Little Green Dragon is right.】

【March 7:?】

【Dan Heng: ....】

Ji Zi and Walter, under the help of the Black Tower, went to Ruan Mei to complete a transaction with the remains of the ancient beast and complete the preparations.

So the train arrived at Xianzhou, Luofu.

.....

After slowly landing on Xingcha Sea, everyone walked out of the cabin, breathing the fresh air of Luofu and feeling the comfort of the breeze. They looked up and saw the magnificent scenery of Luofu unfolding before their eyes. The majestic buildings, bustling streets and bustling crowds all made people yearn for it.

San Yueqi couldn't help but sigh: "Revisiting the old place, I feel really emotional..." She glanced around, as if recalling every little thing that had happened here.

Xing said: "Please listen to the recitation of March 7th's poem..."

San Yue Qi shook his head: "It's not to the point of reciting a poem for this scene! I just think of the twists and turns and the horror when we arrived at the fairy boat last time... This time we are not half-coerced and half-tricked, nor are we chasing some wanted criminals, nor are we landing at the unloading dock."

"It's so rare to have such smooth sailing!"

Xing looked into the distance: "It's rare"

They both fell silent, their hearts filled with regrets about the hardships of the past.

Sanyueqi and Xing both put their hands on their waists, their faces filled with joy. For the first time, the usually calm Danheng also made the same move. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said lightly, "It's rare."

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