strictlysupreme Chapter 146 Taking the weapon that killed its master to the battlefield
Chapter 146 Taking the weapon that killed its master to the battlefield
"Is this the dynasty's destiny?"
Upon hearing Yin Shishi's exclamation, Ji Jinjin also tensed up immediately.
Apart from those cultivators who were born into royalty before they began their cultivation, all other cultivators were extremely afraid of getting their hands on this stuff and avoided it at all costs.
Yin Shishi didn't have time to answer her question. The woman's fingers flew, completing a very complex hand seal in front of Ji Jinjin. She then placed it on Ji Jinjin's forehead.
The next instant, Yin Shishi pointed her sword at her waist, and a jade bottle flew from her waist to Ji Jinjin's front. The bottle cap opened by itself, absorbing a portion of the imperial aura emanating from Ji Jinjin.
However, Ji Jinjin was still constantly entangled with the fate of the dynasty.
The woman spoke rapidly: "This is the destiny of the Great Shun Dynasty! What are these mortals doing?!"
Her voice was filled with anger: "Send a message to your senior sister, tell her to get back here!"
Ji Jinjin wanted to say no, but when she met Yin Shishi's beautiful eyes filled with anger, she didn't dare to say a word.
The girl took out a communication talisman from her sleeve, but as soon as the talisman was unfolded in front of the two of them, something unexpected happened.
The black Xuan Sha spear behind Ji Jinjin suddenly began to tremble. The imperial aura that had been constantly entangled around Ji Jinjin slowly gathered into a stream and was drawn into the tip of the spear.
“This is…” Yin Shishi looked behind her, a hint of inquiry in her eyes.
Unable to resist Yin Shishi's gaze any longer, Ji Jinjin made up her mind and said, "This was given to me by my senior sister!"
Yin Shishi nodded: "I know. Apart from the few weapon-refining masters in the War Puppet Mansion, only she can refine a magic weapon of this quality."
"But I've never heard of any treasure that can absorb the dynasty's destiny. Your spear is a bit sinister. Has Xue Lan told you about its details?"
Faced with Yin Shishi's question, Ji Jinjin took a small step back before speaking softly.
"As Senior Sister Yin knows, back then, Senior Brother Xu and I set up a trap at Luoxia Mountain. Later, with the help of that senior from the Lei Kui Grand Formation, we left the Nascent Soul stage Demon Lord Xuan Shuo at Luoxia Mountain. That senior gave Demon Lord Xuan Shuo's demon soul to Senior Sister."
Yin Shishi's expression changed drastically upon hearing this. The woman slowly waved her hand, signaling Ji Jinjin to stop talking; she needed to clear her head.
A few breaths later, Yin Shishi saw that Ji Jinjin's imperial aura was almost gone.
Yin Shishi pointed to the Xuan Sha Spear behind Ji Jinjin.
"You're not going to tell me that the demonic soul that made the Demon Lord send people to intercept and kill us is inside this spear, are you?"
Ji Jinjin nodded slightly, adopting a very humble posture: "Senior Sister is intelligent!"
Yin Shishi almost choked on her breath, and the woman in the green dress was so angry that her hands were trembling.
It should be noted that as a qualified medical practitioner, Yin Shishi's hands never tremble.
Ji Jinjin, wanting to save her own life, quickly explained, "Senior Sister Yin, the demonic soul has been dealt with, and it's behaving very well now."
Yin Shishi looked at the Xuan Sha Spear and watched as it suddenly burst into demonic flames, as if it had been provoked by Ji Jinjin's words, "You're very obedient." The demonic flames transformed into a giant mouth and bit towards Ji Jinjin.
"Quiet!" the girl shouted sharply. The Xuan Sha Spear was covered with purple lightning, and the demonic flames retreated instantly.
The girl then turned her head, completely withdrawing the murderous intent that had just emanated from her, and wore an awkward smile on her face.
"Senior Sister Yin, look, isn't it a good boy/girl?"
I think so, since it went back as soon as I called it.
Yin Shishi felt she needed to prescribe some calming and soothing medicine for herself. The woman rubbed her temples and spoke.
"Did the demons of Luoxia Mountain damage your brain?"
The woman pointed at the Xuan Sha Spear: "It wants to kill its master!"
To carry a deadly weapon that could kill its master at any moment on the battlefield is to risk one's life.
Ji Jinjin nodded seriously: "I know!"
The girl's voice was firm, and when she looked at Yin Shishi, her beautiful purple phoenix eyes were full of gentle determination.
"But only it is worthy of my path of slaughter."
The Great Shun Dynasty visited the capital city, specifically the East Gate Market.
"You mean, Auntie is alright now?" Xue Tong asked, holding a vegetable basket in one hand and Xue Lan's hand in the other.
Xue Lan held a wooden stick in her hand and lit it on the ground in front of her.
"Nothing will happen," the girl said, her tone resolute.
"Why is that? Isn't it extremely dangerous for the fate of a dynasty to be intertwined with those who cultivate immortality?" Xue Tong asked curiously.
"Before I left, I did some calculations. All the imperial aura that my aunt had been tainted by was absorbed by the Xuan Sha Spear."
The girl's voice carried an undisguised smile.
"The destiny of an imperial dynasty sounds grand and lofty, but it is actually more terrifying than any cause and effect in this world."
Xue Tong was a little confused, so the little girl tugged at Xue Lan's hand: "Let me explain."
But Xue Lan just smiled mysteriously: "You'll understand eventually."
From ahead came Yu Niang's voice calling: "Xiao Lan, Xiao Tong!"
Xue Tong didn't ask any further questions, simply responding and leading Xue Lan to catch up. The two ran through the bustling market, passing by a trail of festive decorations and bright red lights. They ran towards Yu Niang, who was at the front.
When Xue Tong reached Yu Niang, she saw a strong young man standing in front of her, who was speechless.
The moment the young man saw the vegetable basket in Xue Tong's hand, he took it from her as if he had seen a savior.
"I'll go grocery shopping with you!"
Xue Tong, whose things were stolen: If it wasn't him, who was he? What was he doing?
In an instant, the angry little girl wanted to jump up and grab the young man by the collar, to tell him that he couldn't just take anyone's basket.
But before she could even leave, Xue Lan grabbed her sleeve.
Yu Niang turned around and smiled accommodatingly at the two people behind her: "This is Xu Shi, my...fiancé."
Xue Tong's anger was completely extinguished by Yu Niang's words. She immediately sensed something from the somewhat strange atmosphere in front of her.
She shouldn't be here, neither she nor Xue Lan should be here.
So the little girl pulled Xue Lan along again: "Sister, I want to eat candied hawthorn!"
Watching the little girl hurriedly pull Xue Lan away again, Yu Niang couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Xue Lan and Xue Tong watched secretly from a corner.
Xue Tong watched Yu Niang walk slowly ahead, with Xu Shi carrying her basket behind her. He watched his fiancée carefully selecting vegetables, sometimes even haggling with the vendors. A pure and innocent tenderness shone in his eyes.
His features were actually quite ordinary, but the way he looked at someone with all his heart deeply moved Xue Tong.
In the afterglow of dusk, long shadows were cast across the entire market, intertwined like the fates of all living beings, interwoven with each other, and connected to the earth, mountains, rivers, dynasties, and heaven and earth.
Xue Tong suddenly recalled a sentence:
"People and families, families and the nation!"
From the two silent figures in the market, to everyone in the market, everyone in the Great Shun Dynasty, and everyone in the Yuanming Realm.
Xue Tong felt a moment of emptiness in her heart.
She realized... that in an instant, she could no longer treat them as characters in a story!