I really don't want to be famous, but the collapse is still chasing me

Yun Li looked at the scene happening in front of her and recalled it, and couldn’t help but sigh, “He had already made up his mind a long time ago. I can feel countless complicated feelings flowing through him.

This isn't an emotion of bloodlust, anger, or fear. What he left for you is... sustenance?"

Gu Yun imitated the swordsman's tone and said, "They have learned how to fight against monsters, but there is still one last monster wandering in the world. Get rid of it, my old friend."

"He kept me here and never looked back."

After saying that, Gu Yun's sword became broken into pieces and flew forward.

Yunli followed Guoyun and continued forward.

Yun Li stopped in her tracks when her sight reached her. She saw the immortal species that had fallen into the evil spirit appear before her.

"Thank you, old friend."

The swordsman's chest was pierced by Guo Yun. In the last moment of his sanity, he thanked Guo Yun.

"Sui Yang can taste human emotions... What do my... emotions taste like, old friend...?"

After a long silence, Gu Yun slowly spoke.

"With a little bitter pity, a little scorching courage, your deepest desire is to end the battle. Now, the battle is over... Do you hear me?"

Gu Yun waited for a long time, waiting for the swordsman to respond.

It's just a pity!

"Although you can no longer hear me, old friend, I will do everything in my power to end the fighting in this world."

[Yinzhi is right. The difference between a magic sword and a sword is the hand of the swordsman, not the sword itself.]

[It was only after seeing this that I realized the last monster the swordsman mentioned was actually himself!]

【knife!!!】

【Use force to stop war! 】

【This is - hunting! 】

There will be no more gunfire in the valley.

【I can no longer hear it.】

-

"So, this is the past of the Hero's Sword that the Kalevala people spoke of? You helped the humans of that world end the war?"

Facing Yun Li's questioning, Gu Yun smiled coldly, "No, I couldn't do it. As a weapon, I will only become the beginning of the next dispute.

The successive kings of the Kalevala people regarded me as a symbol of their divine right to rule, and they fought for me and waged wars to obtain me.

I've had enough of those people's dirty thoughts, and I don't want to kill for anyone anymore.

So I returned to the tombstone where that fellow was buried—and from then on, no one could pull me out of it.”

"But you let Yinzhi take you out?"

"Because even after all this time... I still want that person to return home."

【The gold content of silver branches is still rising! 】

[The Pure Knight is indeed a Pure Knight. Even though he saw the dangers of the world, Gu Yun still chose Silver Branch.]

【Praise the Silver Branch! 】

[Praise the swordsman, praise Gu Yun! ]

-

Yunli continued forward and saw a stone tablet with a golden tree growing next to it.

A solitary cloud danced around the stone tablet. "At the sword-giving ceremony, when I learned that I would be given to the best swordsman to fight the enemy again, I felt pain.

That man engraved his deepest desire into the blade of my sword: "To end the battle."

As a forged being, my function was determined from the beginning. I must become a weapon, constantly slashing and killing.

But when my mission is complete, will I have the right to choose my own destiny like that man? Therefore, I ask the Pure Knight to help me leave, so that I don't have to fall into the cycle of killing and fighting again. "

"These thousands of years have, in the blink of an eye, become memories I take for granted." Yun Li raised the corner of her mouth slightly. "I seem to understand what that knight meant by 'pure beauty'."

[The inscriptions here are arranged from left to right: PLTX, SYZJ, XBRTZ. ]

[Translation: Drifting in a foreign land, on the verge of death, fortunately I have fulfilled my mission.]

[Stop the war and become a warrior, turn swords into plowshares! ]

[Alas, this part really... I can only say tears! ]

-

"I don't want to be a sword that kills. My war has already ended. The years that serve as a tombstone are my best years."

The memories came to an end with Guoyun's words.

The camera turned and returned to the present time.

Yinzhi bowed slightly. "I've just told you all about my experience in Kalevala retrieving Guyun. I'm sure Miss Yunli is now as moved by the pure beauty flowing from the sword as I was then."

"Although I have heard the legend of this sword from the delegation, but when I delve into the sword's memory, I still find that the story is still quite strange." Huai Yan turned his head and looked at Yun Li, "Yun Li, I believe that Gu Yun's experience will change you."

Xing couldn't help but sigh, "I didn't expect this sword to have such a past."

"Until I held the Lone Cloud in my hand, I could feel its thoughts, its unspoken feelings." Yun Li looked at the Lone Cloud, the so-called Demon Sword. "I originally thought... the Demon Sword forged by Sui Yang would leave only bloodshed and rage. I never imagined someone could leave behind a 'desire to end the battle,' even changing the Demon Sword."

She glanced at everyone, "I was too extreme. Gu Yun is undoubtedly a heroic sword. I... I apologize for my previous intrusion."

"sorry!"

Dahao finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Now that Miss Yunli has been cleared of suspicion and the sword has been found, is it time to return it to storage?"

"No, I still want to melt this sword!"

Huaiyan chuckled, Yinzhi smiled slightly, Dahao was a little surprised, and Zhixing was confused.

Yun Li offered her own explanation. "I have listened to your true wishes, Gu Yun. I sense that you are tired of continuing to be a sword, falling into the hands of unknown men, fighting a battle you do not want to fight, are you not?"

Lone Cloud replied, "This is my destiny as a sword. I am destined to fall into someone's hands and fight. Can the wind choose to stop blowing? Can the cloud choose to stop drifting? No, this is the fate of all creation."

"No, you have seen how the nameless swordsman decides his own fate, Gu Yun. Of course, you can do it too."

"I really can't imagine my destiny beyond being a sword..."

"Do you remember? You stood alone before the swordsman's monument. People looked at you because you carried the memory of the hero. So, at that time, you were no longer a sword, but a monument!"

"Later, I was mottled, and the breeze passed through the holes in the sword, emitting notes of varying pitches that drifted off to the distant mountains and fields. It turned out that I was a musical instrument back then, and I miss the time when I was one."

Yun Li's eyes were firm. "Does a creature have the right to become what it wants to be? Of course it can! I will fulfill your wish, Guyun. I will forge you into another kind of vessel."

Gu Yun was a little puzzled: "Another kind of artifact?"