Fairy, help me practice

　"mother!"

　The old woman waved her hand, her eyes never leaving the giant sword.

　"That bastard is dead now. Now think about taming that divine sword. Otherwise, if it develops intelligence, it could unleash a catastrophe."

　Yuzhi frowned.

　The voice on her sword said, "How difficult is it to subdue this sword? Moreover, we are now missing that boy's sword."

　When Chen Yao was mentioned, everyone remembered that they had not seen him during the catastrophe just now, so they couldn't help but look sad.

　"Although that boy is a bad boy, he is not bad after all."

　The old woman sighed.

　"Didn't you find Chen Yao?"

　At this time, Su Quanyu came over, looking anxious.

　The old woman sighed: "There was such a big commotion just now, but he still hasn't come out. I'm afraid..."

　Su Quanyu's expression darkened, but he was unwilling to believe it.

　She thought of the thunderbolt just now: "That thunderbolt clearly showed that someone was going through a tribulation."

　The old woman gave her a strange look and said, "You said he was breaking through the Golden Core?"

　The more Su Quanyu thought about it, the more likely it seemed, and he nodded firmly.

　The old woman shook her head in disbelief: "I've never heard of anyone being able to complete the fifth level of foundation building in less than half a day. Sister, you still... Sigh."

　Su Quanyu wanted to argue with her, but the ground shook unexpectedly and she almost fell down.

　"Oh no, the sword is about to escape!"

　The old woman's expression changed, and her already pale face became even paler.

　Su Quanyu was upset: "What if I run away?"

　At this time, the sword flow in the sky made a "tearing" sound again, and the living people on the ground only felt pain in their eardrums.

　The skyscraper, like a city wall and a mountain range, began to completely rise from the ground.

　The old woman stamped her feet anxiously. "You don't understand! If that sword wants to escape, it must first be sharpened! If we can't tame it, we will all die. Do you think this is an ordinary sword?"

　"what?"

　Su Quanyu saw the old woman's frightened expression and realized that what she said was true.

　"Then how can we subdue it?"

　Several Jindan also ran over and happened to hear what the old woman said.

　The old woman glanced at them and said, "We must first get to the hilt of the sword."

　Everyone followed her gaze and saw the intricately carved hilt of the sword hanging in the air like a mountain, neither reaching the sky nor the ground.

　It was grounded, making it impossible to climb up. Moreover, the lightning had just struck there, and the ground had collapsed into a large pit.

　Not only is the sword body smooth, but it also continuously exudes sword energy, which is constantly transforming into an immortal sword that cannot be climbed.

　In just a short while, the sword currents in the air became as dense as clouds, and the earth became dark.

　"What should we do? Otherwise, we should leave quickly!"

　Some Jindan deeply regretted entering the city and looked at their fellow disciples who advocated searching for survivors with resentment.

　His fellow disciples glared at him fiercely, meaning, if it weren't for the old woman, who could get out of the Chuhai Ruins?

　The old woman looked at their ulterior motives and sneered, "Now, I'm afraid you can't escape the sword's range. Just follow me and do as much as you can!"

　The few of them had no choice but to run madly to the hilt of the sword.

　The breath of thunder here is heavy, their hair is flying straight up, and their appearance is weird.

　But the situation was so dire that no one was in the mood to joke. Everyone frowned and observed the surrounding situation, thinking about how to climb onto the hilt of the sword.

　At this moment, the earth hummed loudly, and the giant sword rose several feet into the ground, about to completely break free from the constraints of the ground.

　"Quick, everyone, throw one person up first and try to control it!"

　The old woman had no choice but to resort to this last resort. After all, the sword had not yet recognized its master, and if she went forward rashly, she would easily suffer backlash.

　People also understood this, so for a while, no one volunteered.

　"I come!"

　Yuzhi stepped forward, but was held back by the old woman.

　"Nonsense! Let me go first! I won't live much longer, so I'll show you the way."

　Hearing the old woman say this, Su Quanyu nodded in agreement: "After all, the senior is light, so it's easy to throw it up."

　The three sisters Yuzhi, Yuyan wanted to say more but were stopped by the old woman.

　After everyone had discussed it, they gathered their spiritual energy and prepared to throw the old woman up.

　However, the giant sword seemed to have some spirit, as if it sensed that they were about to throw someone towards the hilt, and it trembled suddenly.

　The sky was filled with swords rushing down like a flock of violent birds.

　Everyone was suddenly caught in the torrent of metal.

　Several Jindan hurriedly took out their defensive magic weapons and formed an incomplete sphere.

　However, these defensive magic weapons could not withstand the invasion of thousands of immortal swords. After a few breaths, the magic weapons shattered.

　The sword energy emanating from the immortal sword alone was so sharp that it pierced everyone to the point of causing them to groan in pain.

　The Jindans were furious and cursed loudly.

　Yuzhi and Yuyan snuggled together tightly, shielding their mother with their bodies.

　At this critical moment of life and death, Su Quanyu couldn't help but think of Chen Yao's back, and was in a trance. Could it be that you really have met with an accident?

　At this moment, the surging sword flow suddenly stopped, and it froze there just when it was about to behead them.

　Someone heard a gnashing groan overhead: "What are you still standing there for? Someone come up and help me!"

　They were stunned and looked up, only to see a young man standing on the hilt of a sword behind the densely packed immortal swords, his hands clasped together, veins bulging, obviously he was controlling the immortal swords in the sky.

　There seemed to be stars blooming in Su Quanyu's eyes, and her whole body brightened a little.

　Chen Yao!

　The old woman stared at Chen Yao for a moment before muttering, "How is this possible? It really is him!"

　A hint of joy flashed across Yu Zhi's cold face, and her sword snorted playfully.

　"It's still me, you throw me up!"

　The old woman pushed her daughters away, calmed herself down, and rekindled her hope.

　Everyone did the same, this time working together to throw the old woman steadily onto the hilt of the sword.

　She looked at the sword energy that kept shuttling through Chen Yao's body, and her heart ached: "Are you trying to subdue this sword?"

　Chen Yao was almost unable to bear the sword energy. "Stop talking nonsense, help me input spiritual energy to resist!"

　Just now when he was underground, he successfully broke through the Golden Core stage with the help of Yun Jiang, and used the thunder to kill the old woman in the white cloak.

　Afterwards, Yun Jiang guided him to subdue the immortal sword, while he himself transformed into nothingness and returned to the immortal scripture.

　Seeing him sweating profusely, the old woman chuckled, "Even if I inject some spiritual energy into you, it will just be wasted in resisting these sword energies. What good will it do?"

　"Then what do you think we should do?"

　Chen Yao has followed Yun Jiang's instructions and integrated the Infinite Sword into this immortal sword, but who would have thought that even so, the process of subduing the immortal sword would still be so difficult.

　However, the Infinite Sword had already been thrown into the sword, and it was impossible to retreat, so he had to bite the bullet and move forward.

　Hearing the old woman's sarcastic remarks, he immediately felt very upset.

Chapter 189 Sword Qi Soars to the Sky

　"If you can't help, get off and let others come up!"

　Chen Yao felt as if he was being tortured to death, and the endless sword energy attacking him became increasingly difficult to control.

　Facing Chen Yao's scolding, the old woman did not take it as an offense and smiled: "Boy, you must remember today and don't let my daughter down."

　Chen Yao didn't hear clearly what she said, but just glanced back at her and felt that an indescribable sadness appeared on her horrified face.

　The old woman sat cross-legged and spoke to her daughters below.

　"You three sisters should support each other and practice diligently. Don't be so obsessed like me and that bastard. Although the way of heaven may collapse, the way in people's hearts will never be erased."

　After saying this, she

　Two lines of turbid tears flowed from the wrinkled corners of the eyes, slid across the rough and shriveled upper cheeks, and kissed the smooth and white corners of the mouth.

　She took a deep breath and spoke in a voice that was almost inaudible.

　"This world is still very beautiful..."

　Although it is beautiful, it has nothing to do with me anymore.

　Once upon a time, she was also a fairy in the clouds with a slender waist and a light hand. She also wielded a sword to slay demons and evil spirits, and her smile made the wind and clouds jealous.

　Once upon a time, she was determined to seek the way, aiming high. Her graceful figure in flying skirt left a dreamlike fragrance for many young men.

　Once upon a time, she also imagined traveling all over the world and carving the divine continent with her sword...

　However, it all ended in a nightmare-like love. However, that nightmare was so sweet and charming at first...

　The old woman's red lips curled up, and tears welled up at the corners of her mouth.

　In fact, until now, she has never regretted it, she just hated it.

　Hate and guilt, guilt towards the children, guilt towards the family, guilt towards the Master...

　She stretched out her slender white fingers and gently stroked the smooth lower half of her face, then slowly moved upwards and touched the heavily wrinkled skin, then pulled back as if it were burned.

　She smoothed her long-tangled hair, put on a cloak to hide half of her face, turned her smooth, white jaw and rosy lips towards Chen Yao, and smiled sweetly at him.

　"Boy, you must travel the world for me and carve the divine continent with your sword!"

　As she finished speaking, a series of explosions erupted from her body, and with each explosion, endless sword energy shot out.

　Even though her innate sword body has been melted in the sword furnace, her energy and spirit are still filled with amazing sword energy.

　The sword energy from the old woman roared on the hilt, causing the sword energy of the giant sword to fly up in the air, streaking across the sky, as brilliant as flowers.

　Her body disintegrated with every explosion, and finally disappeared into nothingness.

　The sword energy that had been constantly cutting Chen Yao now became docile and obediently entered his meridians, surging along with the rhythm of the rotation of the golden elixir in his dantian.

　The sword clouds in the sky made a "swish" sound again, but this time they were not attacking, but returning to their original form.

　Countless immortal swords flowed back into the giant sword's body, transformed into invisible sword energy, and finally flowed into Chen Yao's meridians through the soles of his feet. After circulating in a circle, they returned to the giant sword again.

　The giant sword hummed continuously and began to shrink. Due to its fast speed, the air backflow in the empty vacuum area caused a violent gust of wind.

　After a long time.

　The giant sword that merged with the Infinite Sword returned to its normal size and fell gently into Chen Yao's palm.

　Chen Yao's fingertips gently stroked the sword, and a lingering thought flowed into his mind.

　Those were the last words the old woman left before she died, about how to leave the sea ruins.

　Chen Yao thought of her sweet smile and felt depressed.

　"Where's mother?"

　Only then did Yuyan realize that the old woman had disappeared.

　Yu Zhi's face was cold, but deep sadness appeared in her eyes. She had spent more time with her mother and had actually noticed that she was showing signs of suicide.

　After all, even if her body was restored, her face had become like that because of that person's mischief. How could her mother, who appeared to be indifferent but was actually extremely proud in her heart, possibly bear this?

　Yuzhi knew her mother had already made up her mind to disperse after taking revenge, but she thought that since she was by her mother's side, she would still have time to dissuade her...

　She looked up at Chen Yao who was floating in the air with a complicated look in her eyes. For a moment, she didn't know how to face him.

　Chen Yao lowered his head and looked over: "She... has passed away... My condolences..."

　He knew that it would be inappropriate to say anything at this moment, but it would be even more inappropriate to say nothing. He could only say this.