Nine Heavens Sword Emperor

Lin Tianran returned from the journey, with serious injuries on his body, and a group of righteous strongmen gathered behind him.

"The Eight Emperors of Jiuxiao joined forces, and Guixu won a great victory. No enemies from other planes dared to invade my Jiuxiao Continent anymore." A warrior sighed.

Lin Che could see that every warrior's face was filled with a triumphant attitude after the war.

If he guessed correctly, the scene in front of him was the Eight Emperors of Jiuxiao leading the world's strongmen to Guixu and fighting against the enemies from outside the sky.

This was also the last battle of Jiuxiao Continent. With the special natural environment of Guixu and the concerted efforts of the strongmen, they defeated the strong enemies who tried to descend on the Jiuxiao Continent in one fell swoop, and the continent had peace for the next twenty years!

Lin Tianran seemed a little silent, and it was obvious that the separation between him and Luo Xihan still made him sad.

After bidding farewell to the strongmen, Lin Tianran walked back to Qiling Mountain with heavy steps.

As the Spiritual Emperor of this generation, it is his responsibility to defend the Jiuxiao Continent, but after the last battle, he has no other beliefs in his heart, only endless pain.

"Master Lin, you are finally back." An old man came to greet him with a baby in one hand.

Lin Che remembered this person. This old man was an old servant in Luo Xihan's family and had served the previous generation of Spiritual Emperor.

Lin Tianran looked at the two babies in the old man's arms in confusion, "Uncle Chen, what are you doing?"

The old man looked helpless, "There is unfortunate news. The adopted son you and Miss Luo took in died in the fight against the Qiongqi that was causing chaos in the Northern Territory. This is the letter he left for you before he left."

"What!" Lin Tianran's face changed, and he took the letter from the old man with trembling hands.

"Dear Master: The bright moon is high in the sky, shining on my nine heavens. Now there is a vicious beast Qiongqi causing trouble in the Northern Territory, eating the blood of the common people and the flesh of the people. Its fierceness is so obvious that the Northern Territory is like a purgatory on earth. Chuan is fortunate to have the guidance of the master and the teachings of the master's wife. I must do my duty in the face of danger in the world, so as not to lose the reputation of the master.

However, this trip is more dangerous than good, so I entrust my dog ​​girl and my brother's son to the master. If Chuan is unlucky, I hope you will take care of them.

Farewell today, I hope the master will take care of his health, embrace the breeze and the bright moon when alone, and express my worries in the mountains, rivers, calligraphy and painting, and the thoughts of Liao Jie and the master's wife in the two worlds.

————The unfilial son and disciple Yichuan bid farewell."

A tear fell on the envelope, and Lin Tianran seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant.

Lin Che suddenly realized that Lin Tianran was actually full of white hair at this time.

He lay back in the chair with his eyes half-closed, his arm hanging to one side, a corner of the letter in his hand lifted by the breeze, and there was a faint sound of sobbing.

"Master Lin, please accept my condolences. Young Master Yichuan was born at the wrong time, but he lived an upright life and was a great hero. Now he is killing people and it is an honor to die. Don't be too sad." Uncle Chen comforted him.

Lin Tianran was disheartened and silent. He seemed to remember the way he just accepted his apprentice ten years ago.

"I bow to you, Master, and Master's wife. From now on, Yichuan will live up to your expectations and become a peerless hero!" Lin Yichuan said with joy.

"It doesn't matter whether you become a hero or not. The important thing is to have a broad mind and a heart for the people. This is the responsibility of our warriors." Luo Xihan said gently.

"Yichuan will follow the teachings of Master's wife."

"Just listen to your master. After all, I have to listen to him too." Luo Xihan covered her mouth and smiled.

"Xihan, you are the master's wife now, you can't be so naughty anymore." Lin Tianran said helplessly, and the solemn atmosphere was swept away by Luo Xihan.

"Okay, okay, then I won't listen to you, Chuan'er, look at how unromantic your strict master is." Luo Xihan curled her lips.

"Zizizi."

The letter in Lin Tianran's hand burned to ashes. He took out the pen, ink and rice paper, and painted the scene of Lin Yichuan's apprenticeship on the rice paper with a serious face.

Lin Che looked at the disheartened Lin Tianran, and felt a little sympathetic in his heart.

The person he loved most was far away in the demon world and his only son and disciple had left him forever. At this moment, Lin Tianran was alone.

"Qiongqi was sealed in Yunxia hundreds of years ago. Why did he suddenly appear in the Northern Territory?" Lin Tianran asked suddenly.

Uncle Chen hesitated slightly, then sighed: "It is rumored that the Yunxia royal family deliberately released Qiongqi in order to force Chu Ming, the strongest person in the Northern Territory, to show up. After Chu Ming and Nie Wushuang joined forces with the young master and his wife to seal Qiongqi, the Yunxia strongman did appear by coincidence and took the two away."

Lin Tianran nodded, "Uncle Chen, it's getting late, you should go back and rest, I'll take care of their children."

"Lord Lin, I'm sorry." Uncle Chen sighed and left.

At this time, only Lin Tianran was left in the room. With his last stroke, the scene in his mind was vividly reproduced on the rice paper.

Lin Che felt a pain in his heart. He sympathized with Luo Xihan's fate. Lin Tianran's painting was vivid. At this moment, the gentle and wise woman seemed to appear in front of him again.

Lin Tianran sadly stroked the smiling Luo Xihan in the painting, with endless attachment and longing in his eyes.

"Xihan, I have never forgotten your appearance for a day. Don't leave me. You still owe me an answer. Wait for me." . . .

"Boom!" The third talisman in Lin Che's sea of ​​consciousness also shattered, and he had to leave the realm of illusion.

Lin Che sighed deeply. Now he knew everything that happened that year, but his heart was even more difficult to calm down.

In this cruel world and fate, it seems that everyone is a chess piece of the Creator.

The sword of the Sword Emperor cannot cut the shackles of fate, and Lin Tianran's strokes cannot express the joys and sorrows of the world.

In this chaotic world, being born at the wrong time may only be a self-deceiving consolation. Family affairs are not important. He protected the world but failed her.

"Child, never lose the courage to resist fate." At the last moment, Lin Che's mind was filled with his mother's words.

Lin Che opened his eyes again. Strangely, he did not return to Tianren Mountain or the cave in the Fantasy Realm, but came to a seaside.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell quietly, and the fine golden sand turned between the waves.

The vast sea was surging, and who was in charge of the endless waves?

Lin Che walked over in confusion, but saw a lonely back squatting on the seaside, quietly watching the ebb and flow of the tide.

The man turned around as he approached Lin Che.

The resolute face and his broken arm made Lin Che startled, the Sword Emperor - Yue Linfei!

Wasn't the Fantasy Realm broken? Why can he still travel through the torrent of time and space?

"This is not a mirror image under the torrent of time and space." Yue Linfei looked at Lin Che and smiled calmly.

Lin Che was even more shocked. Is Yue Linfei talking to him without paying attention to time and space?

"Senior, what is going on? Is it me who traveled through time and space, or you?" Lin Che was puzzled.

Yue Linfei shook his head, "Neither, this place does not belong to the past or the future, it just happens to be your present."

Lin Che was even more confused. What kind of words is this?

Yue Linfei smiled slightly, then looked at the sea and murmured: "Everything in the world has its own laws, just like all the rivers and streams in this world will eventually flow into the sea.

And I will wait for you here in the sea, so no matter which river you flow from, we will eventually meet."

Lin Che was thoughtful. Yue Linfei used the example of rivers returning to the sea to talk about the torrent of time and space.

"When you reach the realm of true god, you will understand that the time and space of this plane is actually just a law, the same as the sword energy you can use freely.

And I am waiting for you here to leave you something.

The past cannot be changed, and everything in the future is in your hands, the child of destiny."