Younger Martial Sister of the Sword Sect Holds a Magic Wand

Chapter 136: The Milky Way

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After the news of Wen Yun and Ye Shubai's upcoming marriage spread, the first people to panic were the sword cultivators of Qingliu Sword Sect and the citizens of Baiyun City.

So they are still a couple? !

Judging from the looks of them, they have been married for at least a hundred years!

Master Su Yuan, who was distributing wedding invitations door to door in the city, was suddenly pulled over before he could react.

"You are such a treacherous sword cultivator! When I asked you if City Lord Yun was married, you immediately said that she had a Taoist partner!" The old patriarch of the Giant Spirit Clan rolled up his sleeves and was about to throw Master Su Yuan into the iron furnace: "I originally planned to introduce her to my good friend! But now there is really no way!"

Su Yuan Zhenren dodged and smiled, cupping his hands: "Oh, fellow Taoist, please bear with me. After all, the good things should not be taken away from outsiders..."

The old patriarch pretended to close the door: "Get lost! I've finished forging that sword you asked me to help you forge!"

Master Su Yuan became anxious when he heard this. When he was about to say a few nice words, a very tall young man suddenly walked out of the door. His face was as firm and handsome as if it was carved from stone. His temperament was much more outstanding than the sloppy and fussy giant people he had seen before.

The young man cupped his hands and said, "Please forgive me, my father was just joking. I came to Baiyun City to pay you a visit a few days ago and forged the sword you requested."

After saying that, he took out the sword case and handed it to Su Yuan Zhenren, who immediately smiled and hurriedly opened the case to look at the sword. The next moment, his eyes lit up.

You are worthy of being the Grand Master!

The old patriarch rolled his eyes, still regretting: "I am not only handsome, but also a first-class forging master, but some people don't know how to cherish me. Sigh..."

Master Su Yuan rolled his eyes and spoke immediately, "Hey, among my disciples and grandchildren, only Miss Yun is the best. There are also many other disciples and grandchildren who are beautiful and capable, both male and female. If your son is willing to stay in our Baiyun City, relying only on this sword-making skill, do you still have to worry about finding a Taoist partner?"

As the actual manager of Baiyun City, he really worked hard for the future of Baiyun City. If he could really keep this great master in the city, would Baiyun City's reputation rise to a higher level

The old chief of the giant tribe was somewhat moved.

Wen Yun is so powerful, so her fellow disciples can't be any worse, right? Let's talk about others, for example, that dreamy girl, who looks elegant and quiet, and has already reached the state of spiritual transformation at such a young age, which is also very good!

But he quickly reacted: "That's right, there are only two female disciples in your sect, right?!"

Master Su Yuan pinched his beard and smiled: "Oh, who told you there are only two of them? They are getting married next month, but now, they are coming to pick up our sect's people!"

Just as he finished speaking, a bird suddenly flew out from the tree house next door.

Cui Yu fluttered her wings and said excitedly, "Pick someone up? Are you going to order the Shao Xingyun Shuttle again? Come on, give me the cloud crystals. I'll give you 20% off this time."

The wedding date is set for next month. I want to bring all the disciples of Qingliu Sword Sect to the upper realm, plus friends like Wan Yuxuan who are planning to come to congratulate me. I'm afraid it won't be possible without thousands of Nebula Shuttles. It looks like I can make a lot of money this time!

Master Su Yuan pinched his beard and smiled mysteriously: "It will be used this time."

Wen Yun in this world has mastered the laws of time and space, and no longer needs to wait hundreds of years to travel between the two worlds. This time, she plans to go to the cultivation world to set up a teleportation array to the sea of clouds, and directly move the entire sect to Baiyun City.

Of course, in the eyes of Master Su Yuan, her explanation was that she had a sudden enlightenment.

How can such a sudden enlightenment happen to other people? It seems so fake, but after the protagonist changed to Wen Yun...

All the sword cultivators were so calm, some were polishing their swords, some were writing: "Junior Sister Wen? That's really normal."

The night before Wen Yun set out, she was pulled together by many of her friends, and as usual, they held a barbecue party on the Tenth Peak.

It was called a farewell ceremony, but in fact it was to record the details of Wen Yun and Ye Shubai's battle against Xuanxianzun. After all, sword cultivators were battle maniacs. Even a Jindan rookie like Zhu Erchong dreamed of killing an immortal one day...

However, Wen Yun would never tell them what happened. Those sad past should be put behind them. This should be applied to more people. In many cases, protecting the ignorance of friends is also a good thing.

So she omitted what happened during the birth of the Shang Xuan, and only said that she had set up a killing formation long ago, and together with Ye Shubai, she killed Shang Xuan.

Senior Sister Meng was holding a pen and writing something on a piece of paper. She was amazed: "So you were hiding your true strength before, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? Just to confuse the final enemy? And you two really killed a fairyland master in the Ascension Stage. This plot is too arrogant!"

Shen Xinghai, who was beside her, leaned over to see what was written on her note and asked humbly, "Senior Sister Meng, do you know who you are, Long Aotian?"

Meng Xi quickly covered his eyes and got away with it by laughing.

Qian Lishen was very excited: "How could someone from the fairyland die in the formation? After all, the formation is the strongest!"

Zhu Erchong laughed and poured cold water on him mercilessly: "If the formation is powerful, it's our Junior Sister Wen's formation that's powerful. How can you people from Chuixue Island do the same?"

Qian Lishen glared coldly, saying sarcastically: "No matter how hard I try, I have already reached the Nascent Soul stage, and I am still far from the Spiritualization stage. I am not like some people who have been in the upper realm for so many years, but are still in the Golden Core stage?"

The two bad-mouthed people got together, and this barbecue was destined to end in harmony. Zhu Erchong and Qian Lishen each ate two pieces of barbecue, then rolled up their sleeves and went to the side to fight.

Yue Xingzhou, the calmest one, still remembered what happened. He frowned and said worriedly, "It's just that with Shangxuan's death, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Dongxuan Sect to deal with it."

They did not hide the news of Shangxuan's death in the Yunhai Realm, nor did they intend to hide it. Now that the entire upper realm knows about it, for the developing Yunhai Realm, it is tantamount to having enough deterrent power, allowing those covetous people to freely assess their own strength.

Although there are still many people speculating that this news is false, there has been no movement from the Dongxuan Sect for such a long time, and Shangxuan Immortal Venerable has not shown up again, so gradually the news was confirmed.

Seeing that Yue Xingzhou was worried about the revenge of Dongxuan Sect, Su Yuan Zhenren, who was holding the wine jar, laughed: "My boy, you are really overthinking it. The current Dongxuan Sect... I am afraid it will be over!"

He burped a bit, then he quickly and slowly talked about the latest news he had received from the Giants—

"The guardian elder of the Dongxuan Sect has turned against us. I guess that person is from the lower realm like me, but that guy is more capable than me. He actually confined the Dongxuan Sect to the lower realm and seized the evidence of other people's law power and disclosed it! Although all the sects and schools have been spared from the dirty work, this kind of thing has made everyone feel insecure. In addition, their sect now has only one fairyland power. Shang Wuyang has killed many young people in the world before. Now those clans and sects have formed an alliance to attack them. It is said that even if they are wiped out, they will be reduced from a top sect to a small sect..."

At this point, Shen Xinghai held the Yunjing Sword and laughed: "Haha! It's so cool to see the cycle of retribution. God really has eyes!"

Wen Yun smiled and looked up at the sky as well: "This is the way of heaven."

"What is that?"

Wen Yun held the pig dragon in his arms, his voice gentle and calm.

"In this world, all evil is caused by humans, and all evil is paid by humans, so this should be the way of heaven and the way of man."

The sword cultivators were a little confused, and seemed to still not understand what Bai Wenyun meant.

However, this did not affect Meng Yu's rapid recording of Wen Yun's words, nor did it affect the group of idiots from using the excuse that "Junior Sister Wen just said something very impressive" and then desperately pouring wine into Wen Yun's mouth.

Of course, it was this group of scum who got Wen Yun, who had the highest level of cultivation, drunk.

When she pulled Ye Shubai up, he was already lying on the ground in a crooked state.

Wen Yun smiled proudly, clapped his hands and started the space teleportation.

They arrived at the outermost area of the Eastern Territory. The spots of light scattered here were as faint as candle flames in the wind and seemed ready to disappear at any time.

"These are the lower realms that are about to become uninhabitable. As long as strong people emerge in these worlds one day, high-ranking sects like Shangxuan Sect, or even desperate criminals like Daojie, will be able to dominate the life and death of the righteous world at will. The creatures in the heavens have been kept in captivity by Dongxuan Sect for tens of thousands of years, and they didn't know what the real heaven is like until they died." Wen Yun looked up and gently touched a spot of light in the lower realm.

The scene changed.

This is a world of body refining, which is very similar to the world of cultivation, but they call it fighting spirit.

An old man who had cultivated to the pinnacle realm was now at the end of his rope. He looked up at the sky in silence, as if he knew that he would never be able to break through this narrow world. Born in the lower realm, he would never be able to comprehend the true Dao until his death.

The old man's face became increasingly pale, and he murmured softly, "Is this fate?"

At this moment, a meteor seemed to streak across the sky and earth, and a golden-red light suddenly lit up in the dark night.

What followed was a clear and spiritual aura that had never appeared in this world before. The moment the old man felt it, his dull eyes became brighter and brighter.

There was an extremely mysterious aura contained in it. Even if he didn't know it, he knew that this was a great opportunity.

He faced the tiny star in the sky and slowly knelt on the ground.

"Thank you for your preaching, senior!"

Ye Shubai put away his sword, lowered his eyes to look at this ruined world, and said calmly: "Then let's open a ray of hope for them to see the true heaven."

He and Wen Yun walked among these netherworlds that were once cruelly exploited and now forgotten by the world.

Every time he passed a world, Ye Shubai would raise his sword and pierce a tiny crack in the sky of that world, allowing the source power to slowly seep into the lower world through this crack. This source power was not much, and it could not save those dying lower worlds and turn them into the upper world, but for the creatures in the lower world, it might be the best opportunity in this life.

Wen Yun looked back at those dim spots of light.

She and Ye Shubai also struggled out from such a bright spot of light.

"If someone can seize this opportunity, it may change the future of the world." Wen Yun held Ye Shubai's hand, his voice somewhat cheerful: "Whether they seize it or not, you should have a chance."

As they were talking, a bolt of lightning suddenly flashed above a world that the two had just passed by.

Ye Shubai stopped and looked back: "Someone actually took advantage of this opportunity to attract the thunder tribulation of ascension. This person's luck is against the sky."

Wen Yun couldn't help laughing as he heard the words "My fate is in my own hands and in the hands of God" that came faintly along with the thunder.

In this way, each world has a different protagonist.

"What's wrong?"

"Sometimes I wonder, maybe we are living in a certain story, and every world behind us is actually a different story. Do you believe it?"

"I believe it." Although what she said was too outrageous and sounded like nonsense, the white-clothed swordsman gave her a supportive answer as always.

After a moment, he added coldly, "You and I look best together."

Wen Yun's shoulders shook with laughter. She held Ye Shubai's hand tightly and walked forward side by side with him.

What the two said was not clear.

However, there were countless points of light flashing behind the two people, and before they knew it, an endless Milky Way had been formed.

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