After exhausting myself to death

The snowfield is an endless expanse of ice, and everywhere you look is white snow.

Going deeper into the snowfield, you will see an iceberg rising from the ground. There is a man-made path on the iceberg, reinforced with formations, and even the year-round snow cannot cover it up.

The snowfield is special, and it is impossible to fly in the sky except during the tribulation period. If you want to go to the top of the mountain, you can only trek up along this path.

There is a sword on the top of the mountain - the spring of all things.

A hundred years ago, the snowfield suddenly threatened to collapse, and tens of thousands of icebergs were crumbling.

Although the snowfield is sparsely populated, it is not uninhabited. Moreover, the snowfield is so vast that if something goes wrong, it will inevitably affect the entire God's Domain.

At the time, no one knew the cause, let alone the solution.

At the critical moment, Shen Minghuan, the leader of the Divine Realm, did his part and used his sword to control the snowy plains.

Only the spring of all things in the world has this effect, and only it has such endless sword energy.

Only Shen Minghuan can do this in the world. Only with his strength can he protect the entire snowfield.

It's just that Shen Minghuan has been missing a sword since then.

Shen Minghuan stretched out his hand and lightly brushed the sword blade with an apologetic look in his eyes.

He is responsible for the spring of all things.

Luo Jinghong also missed it very much, "It's been a long time since I saw the spring of all things."

This was the first time Mo Jingchun saw the spring of all things with his own eyes. People often think that Dingshanhai and Wanwuchun come from the same furnace and must be very similar. In fact, Wanwuchun and Dingshanhai are not similar at all.

Everything is springy and warm. When you first see it, you will never think of a sword.

Shen Minghuan held the hilt of the sword, and a sword energy surged out, pushing his hand out.

"What's going on?" Luo Jinghong was alert: "King, is there an enemy attack?"

"No." Shen Minghuan looked at Wanwuchun and said in a complicated tone, "It's Wanwuchun that is rejecting me."

The Spring of All Things has not yet given birth to a sword spirit, but its spirituality is not weak.

It is rejecting its master.

——It mistakenly thought that Shen Minghuan was taking it away, but it didn't want to leave.

Luo Jinghong was in awe, "King, Wanwuchun is worthy of the name of Divine Sword."

Very much like its owner.

Shen Minghuan ignored Yourong and said proudly: "That's natural. My sword is naturally the best in the world."

The cause of the snowfield collapse has not yet been found. Mo Jingchun said thoughtfully: "Ming Huan, do you think this is one of the great catastrophes of heaven and earth?"

"Maybe?" Shen Minghuan couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm not omnipotent, how can I know everything."

"Then are we here to investigate this matter?" Luo Jinghong didn't think that Shen Minghuan wanted to take Wanwuchun away. It might be possible to simply take a look at Wanwuchun.

Shen Minghuan said: "I came to confirm a guess of mine."

Luo Jinghong and Mo Jingchun looked at each other, "Wang, have you confirmed it?"

Shen Minghuan nodded, shook his head, and sighed: "It's confirmed, but now I have new doubts."

"Ah?" Luo Jinghong was puzzled. She had been following Shen Minghuan very early, so why couldn't she understand a word?

Shen Minghuan suddenly sensed something and couldn't help laughing: "There is really an enemy attack now."

Luo Jinghong and Mo Jingchun hadn't noticed yet, but Shen Minghuan's words obviously couldn't be wrong, and they looked stern.

Luo Jinghong said: "Xu is here for the spring of all things. King, do we want to take the initiative?"

A hint of disgust flashed between her eyebrows. Apparently, just the thought of someone with malicious intentions stepping onto this iceberg was enough to make her repulse and dislike it.

"No, we hide."

Shen Minghuan said with a smile: "Maybe you are just here to see the spring of all things like us?"

Seeing Shen Minghuan's attitude, Luo Jinghong guessed who the visitor was. A smile that showed a good show appeared on her face, and she nodded heavily: "Yes!"

Mo Jingchun sighed, hoping that Bai Jinwu would never do anything stupid.

The person who came was indeed Bai Jinwu, and he brought half of Xinghe's elite with him this time.

Bai Jinwu had broken through the tribulation with the help of Yu Shenghan, but he did not choose to walk in the sky, but walked in the snow with his tribe.

He knew that he was walking on a road of no return. Although he was struggling to his death, he also hoped that this road would be longer.

He raised his head, looked at the winding path hidden in the iceberg, and finally took a step forward.

Although the iceberg is high, it is nothing to them. It seems that not long after, Bai Jinwu has stood in front of the spring of all things.

He was silent for a long time when he was preparing to set off, and he hesitated a lot on the way, but when he got here he was very determined.

Bai Jin Wushang took a step forward and stretched out his hand towards Wanwuchun.

"Military advisor?" Chaoyan frowned: "Is the goal of our trip the spring of all things?"

Bai Jinwu whispered: "I don't know who took away the Dingshan and the sea. In this world, only the spring of all things can conquer the Dingshan and the sea."

These words sounded ambitious, but Chaoyan was only surprised for a moment, and then stepped back without saying a word, seemingly acquiescing to this behavior.

Since they know that Shen Minghuan is still alive, they don't have to think about who to choose the leader of Dingshanhai. Wanwuchun may be able to overcome Dingshanhai, but no one can restrain Shen Minghuan.

So there is something wrong with Bai Jinwu's words.

Chaoyan and others were told when they came out that if they encounter something unclear, they only need to remain silent.

Before Bai Jinwu could touch Wanwuchun, he was pushed away by the gentle sword energy.

Wanwuchun is also arrogant. Being able to touch the hilt of the sword is a privilege only its owner can have.

Bai Jinwu was not discouraged and continued to reach forward. Wanwuchun had a good temper. Perhaps he recognized that the man looked familiar. His sword energy was always gentle and non-harmful.

Shen Minghuan was tired of seeing it and sighed: "The spring of all things even rejects me, the sword master, so why do you force it?"

He appeared from the void in his original appearance, with Luo Jinghong and Mo Jingchun behind him.

"King!" Even if they had known that he was still alive, they were caught off guard and saw their old master. The people of the Galaxy clan still couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. They stared at Shen Minghuan greedily, but carefully restrained the enthusiasm and piety in their eyes.

"Shen, Ming, Huan." Bai Jin's voice was cold and silent, as if he had met an enemy with a deep hatred. He looked at Chao Yan and the others and ordered sternly: "What are you doing standing still? Why don't you take action?"

Yes, they had made an appointment, they had already made up their minds, they had to take action.

Chao Yan took a deep breath, closed his eyes forcefully, opened his eyes and rushed out first, "Kill!"

The rest followed closely behind.

Shen Minghuan didn't even move. The power of the perfect tribulation dissipated, and Chao Yan and others suddenly fell to the snow.

During Shen Minghuan's heyday, they didn't even have the ability to get close to him, and they didn't know how they dared to wave weapons at him.

Shen Minghuan sighed: "Are you really planning to... become my enemy?"

Chaoyan's expression froze, and he lowered his head pretending to be exhausted.

All the Xinghe clan members were avoiding Shen Minghuan's gaze in embarrassment.

I don’t know how Shen Minghuan interpreted this scene that showed a guilty conscience. He came to his own conclusion: “Look, you don’t want to kill me at all.”

He smiled slightly and said gently: "Why do you have to force yourself?"

Bai Jinwu didn't look at Shen Minghuan from beginning to end. He stared at Wanwuchun who was close to Chi Chi, and said calmly: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. If I lose, I will let you do whatever you want."

Mo Jingchun couldn't help scolding: "Bai Jinwu, are you out of your mind? It's too late to admit your mistake now!"

"Leave it to me? You can say these four words later." Shen Minghuan raised his hand and motioned for Mo Jingchun to step back. Since he came back, he rarely showed such an attitude of being true to his words. At this moment, he suddenly looked like Shen Minghuan a hundred years ago.

Bai Jinwu suddenly felt in a trance.

Shen Minghuan looked indifferent and said sarcastically: "Before this, I have three questions. I wonder if this current Lord of the Galaxy can answer them for me?"

Before Bai Jin could agree or object, he asked, "First question, a hundred years ago you asked Divine Doctor Li for three Nine-Transformation Soul-Returning Pills. Who should they use them for?"

Bai Jinwu lowered his eyes slightly and replied calmly: "Shen Minghuan is the most difficult person to kill throughout the ages. Since I dare to do this, of course I must prepare a retreat for myself."

"Where's the medicine?"

"No use, throw it away."

Shen Minghuan couldn't help but smile, "Okay, it makes sense."

He stopped his smile and looked straight at Bai Jinwu: "My second question, how was the sword spirit of Dingshanhai born?"

Sword spirits, weapon spirits, and formation spirits can only be generated by oneself. No natural or earthly treasure can produce such effects. If there were any, Shen Minghuan would have used them for his beloved sword.

Dingshanhai has had extraordinary spirituality since he was born, and was nurtured by Shen Minghuan. Although it is a bit strange that the sword spirit can be born in such a short time, it is not unreasonable.

But the question is, Dingshanhai and Wanwuchun came from the same furnace, and the sword master is Shen Minghuan. Why is Wanwuchun still like before, but Dingshanhai can give birth to a Xiaojiu? Although Xiaojiu is not very smart, it cannot be denied that it does have independent thinking.

How did Xiaojiu appear? And why did he set up System 009 for himself, not remembering that it once had the name Dingshanhai and was his Shen Minghuan's sword? Why can you take him through the small world and finally return to the divine realm?

Shen Minghuan made a special trip to Xueyuan to confirm whether the sword spirit was born in the spring of all things.

Bai Jinwu's pupils shrank suddenly. He forced himself to calm down and asked in a calm tone: "There is a sword spirit in Dingshanhai? This is your sword, how could I know."

"You don't know, okay, that makes sense, but there's one last question -"

Shen Minghuan suddenly became a little angry. He said, "I heard everything you wanted Mo Jingchun to tell me. The story is very exciting, but did you miss something?"

Shen Minghuan smiled slightly, "What is the ending of Xinghe in the story?"

Luo Jinghong failed to break through the tribulation and was inconspicuous in this book.

Mo Jingchun was not saved by Shen Minghuan who passed by Jincheng that year, but it would not be an accident, and even the Jinghua Merchant Alliance did not exist.

Biluo was destroyed, Yu Shenghan died in Bai Jinwu's hands, and Bai Jinwu sacrificed himself to Taoism.

But, what about Xinghe?

Bai Jinwu's face suddenly turned pale.

He did not dare to describe in detail the world without Shen Minghuan in the original novel, nor did he dare to mention the future of Xinghe, just because he was afraid that Shen Minghuan would be soft-hearted.

But he didn't expect this to be a major oversight.

Bai Jinwu lowered his head, and his tone suddenly fluctuated: "Whether it's life or death, I don't need you to worry about it."

This was said fiercely, but it was probably the only truth he said.

"Your Excellency?" Shen Minghuan repeated the title without meaning, and he sneered: "I asked you three questions, and you didn't tell the truth in all three. In that case, stop talking."

Shen Minghuan walked up to him and said word by word: "Let me tell you."