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"I saw your failure, the seventh one."

Countless spiritual lights in the world converged into the Human Emperor Sword, and then fed back to Zhao Yushu. At this moment, his spiritual power reached an unprecedented peak.

Avalon stabilized himself, and the Human Emperor Sword turned into golden light.

Zhao Yushu pulled up the Zhanlu, but no scene flashed through his eyes.

"Yelü Mingjing, this is your only ending."

"The eighth one."

Zhanlu was broken, and Yelu Mingjing's Taoist heart was also broken.

It shouldn’t be like this. It can’t be like this!

I am the god of the world, why do you favor him?

His state of mind at this moment was so similar to Li Jian's.

"Zhao Yushu, you can't kill me!"

"Really? Don't worry, the ninth one won't break."

Zhao Yushu held Madam Xu and inserted into Avalon.

Heaven and earth are quiet.

The next moment, lightning flashed under Zhao Yushu's feet and he rushed in front of Yelu Mingjing.

Yelu Mingjing drew his sword. This sword condensed all his life's cultivation. Even if Zhao Yushu had more spiritual power, he was confident that he could break through the opponent's defense and pierce his heart accurately.

His sword was three feet long, while Mrs. Xu's was only one foot long.

An inch taller is an inch stronger, not to mention that he is more than an inch taller.

As long as it can hit.

Zhao Yushu dragged his afterimage in front of him, as if he wanted to die with him.

Yelu Mingjing drew his sword boldly and stabbed behind him.

He is clearly in front, but actually behind, right? This little trick of making a feint to the east and attacking in the west is meaningless to him. It is nothing more than another trick of the Shadow Step.

If he had two swords, he could stab in two directions at the same time, but unfortunately he had no fingers on his left hand and could not hold the sword.

But it doesn’t matter, I see through you, Zhao Yushu.

"You people in the underworld are always like this, so self-righteous."

Madam Xu stabbed him from behind, and the sword containing infinite spiritual power broke through all possible defenses and pierced his chest deeply.

He guessed wrong.

The darkness disappeared.

Zhao Yushu and Lan Ling lay side by side on the roof of Hanyuan Hall, looking at the twinkling stars in the sky.

“Are there any stars here that you recognize?”

"Well, I'm not an astronomy major. I only know the Big Dipper and Orion, but I didn't see them. Maybe this place and Earth are not in the same starry sky."

Lan Ling blinked: "Yan Sanlang has been crying, did you see that?"

Yan Sanlang was indeed crying. He saw with his own eyes that the sect's magical weapon that his ancestors had been dreaming of for a hundred years exploded in front of him. The Guimen lineage had completely given up all hope of getting it.

Even though he cried, he still had to help drag back the seriously injured Neijing, and then find a doctor for treatment. Li Tong might not even pay him, and the more he thought about it, the sadder he became.

Zhao Yushu's teeth sank: "Oh, something big has happened."

"how?"

"It's okay if the Assassin exploded, after all, it's my stuff, and Yan Sanlang can just take a look. But how can I explain that the Human Emperor Sword and the Green Rope Sword are gone? Besides, I forgot that Madam Xu's sword left nothing behind. I also said that I would give Yelu Mingjing's body to Sister Yun. It's over, it's all over. Let's run away tonight."

"So, you really only have the Second Heaven left now?"

Zhao Yushu weighed Madam Xu in his hand and said, "One Avalon and one Madam Xu, isn't that the second heaven?"

"So, where did those exploded divine weapons go?"

"Who knows? Who cares? It's finally over. Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's just look at the stars."

Zhao Yushu's mouth corners curled slightly and he closed his eyes slightly.

Yelu Mingjing is dead, but the remnants of the underworld still need to be cleaned up, and all the blood pills must be destroyed. As long as these things exist, someone will have evil intentions again.

This is a long tug-of-war. This is Li Tong's job, not Zhao Yushu's.

The old man was buried with great ceremony, and all the famous cultivators and friends in the world came, even the head of Shushan, who had been a background figure for thousands of years, showed up in person.

Li Tong was the personal host of the Tang Emperor, while Yang He brought Zhu Huo and Sanniang to represent the Red Lotus Sect.

As the eldest disciple, Gu Changfeng solemnly read out the old man's last words at the funeral, and passed on the message that the third disciple Wei You would take over as the leader of Tianji Pavilion. At the same time, he officially announced to the world that the wolf girl was his fifth disciple. He just didn't bother to say it before, but that didn't mean he acknowledged it today. Anyone who dared to say anything would be killed by Zhao Yushu.

Zhao Yushu had a dark face as he listened to Gu Changfeng speaking righteously about himself. In full view of everyone, he dug out a Daming Palace on the ground with his boots.

Yang He gave Li Tong 30% of the money and grain given by the Liao Kingdom. The army was just pretending to stay in the two places. Li Tong and Di Xiang abandoned the defense of the south against all odds. The army attacked on two fronts, forcing the Liao emperor to cede the northeast line. From then on, the Andong Protectorate was connected to the territory of the Tang Dynasty. The Liao army was no longer able to launch an active attack, and its defeat was inevitable.

According to the current situation, Li Tong has the hope of unifying the country within ten years, building a territory that surpasses that of her ancestors, and recreating the grand occasion of Emperor Taizong's time when all nations came to pay tribute.

"Are you really leaving without getting married?"

Yang and Ming were going back tomorrow, so they sat in the house that used to be Rulan's in Tianxiang Tower and drank from their glasses.

"Ling'er has persuaded her father. Let's go back and hold the wedding. I see that you can't leave for a while. I'm afraid you will break your promise."

"Can't you wait for me in America for two years?"

"No, we originally planned to travel around the world in eighty days, but we thought that was a bit outrageous. In the end, we decided to spend a year to visit Europe first, and then come back. We'll do it again in a few years when you're done."

"A word is settled!"

"That is required!"

The two clinked their glasses and said they didn't know when they would see each other again.

"My junior brother left like this. It's a bit lonely."

Gu Changfeng blew out smoke rings: "I didn't see any cigarettes he promised to give me, he just ran away."

"You are fast, you can go find him anytime."

Li Li was flipping through a book with his legs crossed, feeling a bit bored lately.

"No, I'll whip him when he comes back. He only has two levels of heaven anyway."

Wei You raised his head and smiled when he heard this, then lowered his head to continue handling his affairs.

"Don't think you can relax now that your eldest brother is gone. He didn't come home much before. Stay put."

Holding a bamboo pole, Ge Lao supervised the two boys squatting in horse stance with bitter faces: "He will be back in a year or two. Even if you can't open your mind, at least train me to become a master of the mortal world. A man should be good at both civil and military affairs."

In the academy, Wang Yuan found Ouyang and asked with a serious look: "I think I saw Rulan."

"Hmm? She went back to Tianxianglou?"

"No, it's in the academy, over at the girls' dormitory."

Ouyang Wen sighed and said, "Brother Wang, it's been a year, but you still can't forget it? It's rare that the world is peaceful, so you should study hard. Oh, by the way, a friend of Brother Zhao, Wang Buzhi from Nanyang, is here and said he will visit us tonight, so don't forget to pack up."

In the Mirage Temple, Zhao Yushu took out banknotes one by one, his face becoming more and more unsightly: "Brother Bujie, it's almost enough, at least leave some for me."

"You are going to the Western Regions. What do you need silver bills for? I will keep them for you. Just take some small change."

Zhao Yushu and Lan Ling were indeed gone.

Today we will bypass Chang'an and officially head west.

Li Tong felt a little lost. She returned to her bedroom and sat there for a long time without going to bed.

After an unknown amount of time, Li Tong sighed softly, lay down on the bed, and then suddenly woke up.

Next to her pillow, a huge golden sword lay quietly.

Outside Yumen Pass, Lan Ling watched Zhao Yushu pull out a green sword and throw it into the sky. The sword seemed to have a spirit, and it circled and flew straight south.

"Isn't it gone?"

"It's broken and it's good again. I performed this script once when I first arrived."

"Where's our first stop?"

"How about Yue Ji's Hanhai Kingdom? Let's try some authentic Western wine."

"it is good."

(End of the book)