Tianjianzong, a tea room.
The usually gentle man suddenly slapped the table angrily: "No, there's nothing to talk about, I won't let you go!"
The woman's face was also full of anger: "The Void Spirits are the cancer of the mainland. Haven't they done enough to destroy the country and the clan? What if we go to seize the holy mine of its sacred mountain?"
"The Void Spirits are indeed heinous, but it's not our turn to be the leader of Tianjianzong. Do you know the end of provoking them? Just to cast a sword for Huanhuan, to provoke that kind of existence? I think Huanhuan will be killed by you Spoiled!!" The man's voice was stern, and there was no room for maneuver in his tone.
The woman smiled: "Yeah, I don't spoil her, who else in this world spoils her? You have several children, but I only have one daughter! What does the Extreme Cold Holy Soul Mine mean to Huanhuan? I don't know... It doesn't matter if you don't agree, I'll just go by myself."
After finishing speaking, the woman turned and left resolutely.
"You... are you crazy!?" The man looked at the back of leaving, so angry that he didn't know what to say.
Inside the flying boat, the little girl held the woman's hand and asked curiously, "Ma Ma, isn't Papa going with us?"
The woman gently stroked the girl's head: "He's busy, it doesn't matter, it's enough for me to go alone."
"Hee hee, that's true, Ma Ma is the number one female sword fairy in our Heavenly Sword Sect, who can beat Ma Ma!"
"Ma Ma, practice sword with me!"
"OK, all right… "
…
Void Spirit Realm, a strange area with blue-green sky.
Everything here seems to be hovering between illusion and reality, any color may become part of the air, distorted, weird, polluted, broken...
If someone who is not extremely determined steps into this space, he may become mentally disturbed or even fall into madness immediately because of this environment.
There are five sacred mountains here, which are rich in peerless minerals that are envied by outsiders.
Bingshen Mountain, one of the Five God Mountains, is most famous for the Extreme Cold Holy Soul Mine.
It condenses once every three thousand years, and has a strong comprehensive effect on the soul.
In the same way, only the existence with extremely strong soul-spirit compatibility can be recognized by it.
At this time, this sacred mountain ushered in the most terrible chaos in history.
"Ma Ma, Ma Ma... What are these things?" The girl trembled with fright when she saw that it was a translucent monster with a hideous face that was constantly rushing towards him.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here. These are just scary paper tigers. You see, none of them can stop my sword." The woman smiled softly, and the translucent sword of divine sense in her hand drew lines in the air. The domineering and unparalleled sword cuts all the Void Spirits who come to kill, no matter the spirit body or the god body, all of them are cut into nothingness.
The Void Spirits who guarded the mountain were completely terrified by this sudden killing god. Even their lofty Void Spirit Gods in the Void Return Stage were killed by the woman using magic formulas and counting swords, how can this be defended!
On the peak of the holy mountain, the woman held the girl's hand and looked at the crystal clear blue stone with full eyes.
"The extremely cold holy soul mine condenses every three thousand years, and it has been formed for thousands of years now, and you haven't found someone who is destined..." The woman looked at the stone and said lightly, "Huanhuan, go and shed blood."
The girl trotted over excitedly, looking at the blue ore, it was exactly the same as the material shown in the Artifact Book! !
The girl's nimble purple eyes can even see through the stone, the energy dancing like an elf inside it.
A drop of blood dripped on the surface of the blue stone, and the stone that had not moved for thousands of years unexpectedly burst into a brilliant blue light!
"It's done! This is a sign of approval from the Extreme Cold Holy Soul Mine!" The woman's eyes lit up.
After recognizing the owner of the Extreme Cold Holy Soul Mine, he has the most spirituality, so he must forge the sword on the spot, otherwise the spirituality will be lost quickly.
"Nine Heavens Profound Sword Formation, start!"
Following the woman's soft shout, nine extremely powerful Divine Sense Swords flew out of her sea of consciousness, forming a majestic sword formation.
"Han Huan stay in the sword formation, don't move around!"
There was not much time left for the woman, and she immediately began to forge the divine sword on the top of the mountain after giving an order.
In order to quickly forge this sword, the vitality of the entire Shenshan surged violently, thunder, fire, hammering...
The blue-green sky slowly tore open a dark crack.
The rift is filled with extreme chaos and darkness. A translucent skeleton man with hollow eyes filled with red flames and a black halo on his head slowly walked out of the crack, looking coldly at the Bingshen Mountain not far away.
The black skeleton man said indifferently: "Qiuhong, the great elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the wife of the suzerain Liu Mingxuan, the sword fairy in the late stage of returning to the void..."
"Jie Jie... Even Liu Mingxuan would not dare to come to Shenshan to act wildly. Who gave this bitch the courage?" A translucent monster with two heads and a black body stepped out of the crack again, smiling coldly.
"Hehe, you can't say that. If the two of us didn't happen to be nearby, maybe this Qiuhong would have succeeded. When she hides in Tianjianzong, we can't do anything..." the black skeleton man said, holding A spear made of dead vines has appeared.
This withered and yellowed spear squirmed slightly, and a little blood-like red light appeared on the tip of the spear.
The Holy Spear of Death, which is made of ancient hell vines that grow in the most deadly place of Huangquan Shenshan. Once it is thrown, all enemies lower than the level of the thrower will be hit, and those who are hit will die!
This is the real Spear of Death, a pinnacle artifact that has involved the subtle rules of cause and effect.
And the skeleton man with a black halo on his head is already the Void Spirit God at the peak of Void Return.
"Black Coffin Curtain!" The two-headed monster pinched the spell with both hands.
On the Bingshen Mountain, a cheerful sword chant soared into the sky.
Looking at the beautiful light blue long sword, the little girl became excited.
"Huanhuan, do you like this sword?" Qiuhong smiled and handed the sword to the girl.
This sword can nourish the little girl's soul that was suppressed because of the too powerful ancient Dao sword. Perhaps this sword is really the best choice.
"I like it! This sword is so beautiful, Mama is the best for me!" The little girl cheerfully stretched out her tender hands, trying to hold the long-dreamed long sword in her arms.
The ripples spread, and the space solidified.
At some point, a bright blood flower appeared on the woman's lower abdomen.
The vine-wrapped spear tip pierced through the skin, glowing with a strange red light, as if mocking this short-lived joy.
Qiuhong looked at the spear on his lower abdomen in amazement, then looked behind him, and saw the two Void Spirit Gods in the distance with low breaths, thoughtful.
The spear suddenly disappeared again, as if it had never appeared. Only the black lines spreading from the woman's abdomen and the blood that kept flowing were still announcing what happened just now.
The little girl was completely stunned, her eyes widened, and she looked at the blood on the woman's abdomen in disbelief.
After she lost her mind for a few seconds, she threw herself into Qiu Hong's arms tremblingly, clutching the bleeding wound, and said in panic, "Ma Ma, what's wrong with you... are you alright?"
"Boom!"
A black cuboid space instantly enveloped the two people on the top of the mountain, which was an extremely terrifying space blockade.
Qiu Hong gave a bitter smile, crushed the jade pendant in his arms, hugged Liu Qianhuan in his arms, and turned them into specks of light.
The two-headed black-bodied monster froze for a moment, and then looked at the skeleton beside him with some embarrassment: "She actually has the hidden jade..."
The black skull was expressionless when he heard the words: "It's okay, Qiuhong is dead. As for the sword made from the extremely cold holy soul mine, we will get it back sooner or later."
Heavenly Sword Sect.
Liu Mingxuan trembled as he watched the woman lying on the ground slowly dissipate her energy.
He miscalculated. He thought that Qiuhong, who had the Shenyin Jade, would come back safely even if he was in danger.
He originally thought that if he didn't act personally in this operation, then Qiuhong's personal actions could not fully represent the Heavenly Sword Sect, and he would be able to deal with the Ethereal Clan slowly...
But he never expected that Qiuhong would be attacked by causal power!
"Qiuhong, who did this?" the man tried his best to suppress his anger, and said in a low voice.
The woman didn't seem to have heard, she gently stroked the crying girl beside her, and said softly: "Huan Huan, after mother is gone, remember to practice sword for four hours every day, don't be lazy. Also, don't forget not to be too proud, be low-key, don't fight your father, don't show off your wealth... "
Liu Mingxuan half-kneeled in front of Qiuhong, a huge healing power frantically poured into the woman's body, but the black line was like a gangrene attached to the bone, and it would not disperse.
"Damn it! Qiuhong... tell me quickly, who did this!"
The man gritted his teeth, the anger in his eyes was completely uncontrollable.
"Father, please save mother, please, please save her..." The little girl burst into tears, seeing her mother getting weaker and weaker, but unable to do anything, she kept begging the man in front of her.
"Huanhuan... Also, don't be picky eaters, remember to make more friends, and be happy every day..."
The woman's eyes became more and more blurred, she had no time, she just wanted to hurry up and talk to her daughter.
The girl reflected in Qiu Hong's eyes was so cute, and it was so distressing to see it now. She really didn't want to leave, and really wanted to spend more time with her children.
"Huanhuan, stop talking nonsense with your father... hurry up, let mom hug..."
"good… "
"You have to remember, mom loves you..."
Qiuhong sniffed the faint scent of the girl in his arms, smiled and slowly closed his eyes.
In Tianjianzong, the mourning bell resounded throughout the world.
The girl sat alone on the head of the bed, listening to the piercing bells piercing into her ears, her eyes were blank, and she held the blue long sword tightly in her arms.
She used to hug her mother to sleep, but now she can only hug a cold sword.
"You were made by your mother, so you should be called Binghong."
"Binghong, if I didn't want this sword back then, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened, right?"
"Binghong... I killed my mother, right?"
"Oh, by the way, if Mom didn't create you, she wouldn't die, and you are also responsible!"
"Bang!"
The Binghong sword was thrown to the ground viciously by the girl.
The girl curled up on the bed, her eyes darkened, and the surroundings were silent.
(end of this chapter)