mtl008 Chapter 350 Final (59)
Chapter 350 Final (59)
Chapter 350 Finals (Fifty-nine)
"You humans are really..."
Faced with this completely unexpected situation, the spirit of the Xuan-Yuan Sword didn't know how to comment on it.
"He's crazy. Don't drag all of humanity down with him."
Mu Qingyuan swung his hand expressionlessly and killed the monster that was approaching with flapping wings with one sword.
“It’s harder than splitting a mountain.”
She took the time to comment, her tone as calm as if she was talking about something as trivial as 'What a nice weather today'.
It seems that his mentality is much better than before.
But only Mu Qingyuan herself knew that it was not that her mentality had improved, but that her memory had recovered.
Why are you so sure that your memory is truly restored?
Nonsense, I remembered everything clearly and used my abilities skillfully, isn't that a complete recovery?
Based on her past experience of reading in the library, she roughly concluded that the Demonic Pillar was desperately trying to attract demonic energy in order to complete the blood sacrifice while also absorbing the surrounding demonic energy.
In addition, the Formless Nightmare on her body was planted by Lanshan himself. He is now busy injecting power into the blood sacrifice and has no time to free up his hands to control the Formless Nightmare.
The formless nightmare, which had lost control and magic, was actually removed just like that.
Mu Qingyuan glanced at Qin Yan who was staring at her from behind, and understood.
Now that she has recovered her memory, her good senior sister should have remembered everything as well.
“…It might be really difficult to want everyone to be together all the time.”
Mu Qingyuan lowered her eyes and whispered to herself.
Even the person who had given her this wish in the first place had changed beyond all recognition.
His clear and handsome face was covered with magic patterns, and his eyes, as calm and clear as a lake, were also stained red.
There is no trace of the person who taught her sword-fighting step by step back then.
She didn't want to face this situation.
So she chose to turn a blind eye that time.
But a slight change of thought caused her to fall into the trap.
Only then did she realize that her senior brother had become so mad that he was desperate and even ignored their past friendship to attack her.
"Brother, I told you that."
Mu Qingyuan clasped the sword with one hand, and the spiritual power around him surged.
"If you don't kill me that day, I will kill you tomorrow."
The spirit of the Xuan-Yuan Sword was surprised to find that her cultivation had skyrocketed by several levels.
All of a sudden, he reached the late stage of tribulation.
"I was born with a sword bone, it should be like this."
Facing the surprised expression of the Xuan-Yuan Sword spirit, Mu Qingyuan spoke calmly.
If she had not been backstabbed by Lanshan and Qin Yan, she would have been the most talented disciple in the Sword Sect.
Besides, she has always had the habit of hiding her shortcomings.
Even when facing Arashiyama, she still has a trick up her sleeve.
After realizing that her senior brother was considering using blood sacrifice to forcibly ascend to heaven, she became wary of him.
But she didn't expect that her senior sister would actually attack her.
"I hate you! If it weren't for you, how could I be laughed at by others?"
"I'm clearly the senior sister, but they always love to look for you! They always love to revolve around you!"
"You must look down on me, right? I entered the sect much earlier than you, and was personally taught by the master for so many years, but I am still not as fast as you in cultivation."
The ferocious face held a sharp blade in his hand and pierced his chest with it.
She struggled to resist Lanshan's attack, but instantly lost her ability to move and was picked up and thrown into the center of the altar.
……
She once thought her world was beautiful.
The master who is highly skilled, aloof but caring; the eldest senior brother who is good-tempered and patiently guides her step by step; the second senior brother who is irritable but protective; the elder sister who is gentle and beautiful, known as a fairy, and a group of elders of the Sword Sect who are either strict or kind, but treat her very well.
So when the eldest senior brother revealed his evil thoughts, she hoped that he would come to his senses.
The reason for not exposing the eldest brother is, firstly, there is no evidence, secondly, we hope he will turn back, and more importantly, we can't bear it and we want to escape.
She was incapable of sacrificing her own relatives for the sake of justice, let alone destroying the beautiful illusion.
You are just deceiving yourself and paralyzing yourself. As long as the truth is not exposed one day, nothing will happen.
She is a cowardly and selfish person, not at all as determined and determined as others say she is.
It is said that the purpose of cultivating immortals is to ascend to heaven, so what is the purpose of ascension?
Is it to live as long as the heaven and earth, or to possess the power to destroy the world and be above everyone else?
Perhaps this is the purpose of many people embarking on the path to immortality, but it is not hers.
She has no ambitions.
She practiced to complete the required courses for disciples of the Sword Sect and the tasks assigned by her master. She improved her skills to relieve her senior brother's worries and hoped to share some of the burden on his shoulders. She practiced sword because she was best at it, and that was all.
All she wanted was to open her eyes for morning exercises every day, with the dew stirred up by the sword energy brushing her face. She would move closer to her senior sister with a droopy face and rub all the water droplets onto her sleeves. Then the two of them would play around the helpless senior brother, and in the middle of the fight, she was tripped by the second senior brother and kicked, and they would fight in front of the disciples of Qingzhu Peak...
It seems that I haven’t done anything great or meaningful, but every day is fulfilling and happy.
Her birthday wish every year is to be able to stay rooted in the Sword Sect for life and stay with her master and relatives.
But perhaps if we place too much emphasis on this wish, it may become out of reach.
As she lost her memory, the stereotype of 'Mu Qingyuan is a simple white flower' kept flashing through her mind, which was also a self-mockery deep in her heart.
In the past, everyone was very nice to her.
But later she found that it seemed that not everyone was that good.
The biased master, the crazy eldest brother, the confused second brother, the jealous elder sister...
Add to that the cowardly and selfish Mu Qingyuan.
The Qingzhu Peak of the Sword Sect is truly full of talented people.
"Help!"
“No! Let me go! Aaaaaaaah…”
The screams that came one after another woke Mu Qingyuan from her memories.
As more and more monsters in the magic pillar revived, some menial disciples and outer disciples with lower cultivation levels were the first to become food for the monsters.
The sight of broken limbs and splattered blood was terrifying.
Now, in addition to dealing with the attacking monsters and interrupting the blood sacrifice, the powerful man also has the burden of protecting his disciples.
Those monsters carried with them a devouring demonic aura, and every time a disciple disappeared from the battlefield, the red light of the blood sacrifice became brighter.
"We can't go on like this! Everyone! Let's work together to give him a blow!"
I don't know who started to suggest a joint attack to make the blood sacrifice exceed the limit, so as to interrupt the blood sacrifice.
"stop!"
Master Qingzhu obviously discovered the irrationality of the plan.
"If your attacks don't break through the blood sacrifice's tolerance range, won't that help the blood sacrifice expand its range?"
There was a look of hesitation on everyone's face.
That being said, there is no problem...
"How do you know that our power cannot break through the blood sacrifice?"
One person retorted sharply:
"Almost half of the great powers in the entire cultivation world have gathered here. If our combined attack cannot break through the blood sacrifice, what other methods can we use to break out?"