A sword, a donkey, and a pot of wine

She once thought that she had feelings for him.

However, reality was like a sharp knife, ruthlessly cutting through all her fantasies.

"Maybe I should leave."

A strong urge surged in Luo Qingcheng's heart. She wanted to escape from this place, this place that made her heartbroken.

However, her feet seemed to be rooted and she couldn't take a step forward.

At this moment, a gentle voice interrupted her thoughts: "Qingcheng, what are you doing here?"

Luo Qingcheng looked up and saw that it was Luoshen Water.

She quickly wiped away her tears and forced a smile: "Nothing, Mom, I just came out for a walk."

Luo Shenshui looked at her, as if she noticed something, but she didn't say much. She just patted her shoulder gently and said, "Tianjiao is a good child. If you really like her, then go for her. Even if she doesn't have any romantic feelings for you now, she will definitely have them in the future. Back then, your father was a sword fanatic with only swords in his heart, but I still won him over. Even Qin Qimeng, the most beautiful woman in the Xuanhuang Realm, was defeated by your father!"

Luo Qingcheng nodded, her eyes moist again.

She understood that her mother's words were the greatest comfort and support to her.

But how can the pain in my heart be easily erased?

She turned around, looked again in the direction Xu Tianjiao and Feng Zhishui left, and then resolutely set out on the road back to the mountain.

The snowflakes were still falling, but her heart seemed to be permanently sealed by ice and snow.

On the top of Tianshan Mountain, the wind and snow were blowing, as if sighing for this complicated emotional entanglement.

Luo Qingcheng's figure gradually disappeared in the wind and snow, leaving only a series of footprints of varying depths, recording her arrival and departure.

The snow is still falling in the Tianshan Mountains.

……

At night, Xu Tianjiao sat cross-legged in the room!

Nine kinds of sword intent permeate the spiritual platform!

"My uncle said that this sword stone is the dream of sword cultivators. Sword masters of all generations have been proud to be able to leave their sword intent in the sword stone..."

Xu Tianjiao recalled what Qin Qimeng had just said to him, and couldn't help but feel excited!

Sword Stone is a very precious thing in the world of the heavens.

The first generation sword master of that year traveled through the heavens and brought back a total of nine pieces!

There are nine sword stones, and each generation of Sword Master can inject his own sword intent into them, up to a maximum of nine.

But the prerequisite is that your sword intent must be stronger than that of your predecessors, otherwise it will not be possible to inject it into the sword stone.

It can be said that the sword intent within the nine sword stones is the strongest sword intent in the field of swordsmanship in this Xuanhuang world!

But since the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, except for the sword stone used by the first generation of sword masters, the other eight pieces have been scattered all over the world.

The whereabouts of three pieces are known.

Except for the first generation sword stone in Mu Zilii's hand.

leftover.

There is one in Jiuxiao Pavilion.

And the other one is in Taoshan!

"The piece from Jiuxiao Pavilion is in the Sword Heart Cave of Jiange. Unfortunately, I nearly went astray when I was trying to gain enlightenment there last time!"

"As for this part of Taoshan..."

"Chopping down all the peach blossoms on the mountain—that's the skill of the fourth-generation sword master!"

Xu Tianjiao sighed!

……

On a mountain peak next to Tianshan Mountain!

Six figures appeared!

"How are you prepared?"

The leader was a middle-aged man, his voice was gloomy but revealed unquestionable majesty.

"The nine thrones have gathered at Tianshan, but Qin Qimeng seems to have taken a step that is a bit tricky!"

An old man behind him answered.

"Don't worry about Qin Qimeng, there are people to deal with her. As for Li Taibai, let Chen'er pay more attention to him!"

The middle-aged man smiled faintly.

"Please rest assured, my lord. The Young Master's Peach Blossom Drunk contains the most powerful poison in our world, the Tears of Broken Love. Li Bai is too deeply in love with Qin Qimeng. Even if the Tears of Broken Love don't kill him, they will at least cripple him!"

The old man said respectfully.

"That's good. My realm has been planning this Xuanhuang for a thousand years just for the Young Emperor Xu Tianjiao. Nothing can go wrong. Until the Young Emperor is eliminated, my realm will never dare to touch that thing!"