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Chapter 1904 Journey (8)

As we approached the Abyss of Nothing, the figure of Master and disciple of the Sword Lord appeared in the misty and pale fog.

They have been here for several years, not only to temper Jun Xile's sword heart, but also the final destination that Jun Wuming chose for himself.

"Senior Sword Lord, it's been a long time since."

Facing Jun Wuming, even though he was already Emperor Yun, Yun Che's words and eyes still had a little respect.

Jun Wuming's eyes closed for a long time opened, and he looked at Yun Che and smiled: "The once amazing young man has become an emperor who has lost his world in a blink of an eye. It is a pity that he can see this miracle in person."

There was no turbidity in his old eyes, only a clear light that seemed to see through the vicissitudes of the world... Yun Che knew that this was the rebirth before his life was about to end.

Beside Jun Wuming, Jun Xilei seemed to be caught off guard by Yun Che's sudden arrival, his eyes changed in slight chaos, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Disciple Yinxue... Son of the Gods... Savior of the World... Demon Lord... Emperor Yun... Every time he meets him, he has a completely different identity and destiny.

Yun Wuxin bowed to Jun Wuming, and then kept secretly looking at Jun Xilei.

Another beautiful sister... no, it's an aunt. And her temperament is indescribable, like a beauty who came out of an ancient painting.

And look at my father's eyes...

Not again and again...

"If Senior Sword Lord did not take the rescue from me back then, I would never have been here."

I learned some of the truth about that year from Huo Poyun's memory. Yun Che's mentality was completely different from the past when facing Jun Wuming and Jun Xilei this time.

The welcome of the emperor and the rescue of the demon are different concepts, and the latter is a great kindness that is as great as thousands of miles.

"..." Jun Xilei's lips moved slightly... How could he know?

Yun Che raised his hand, and a bright and mysterious light shone in his palm: "Senior Sword Lord will be exhausted, but with my bright and mysterious power, some spiritual medicines and mysterious pills, it may be possible to seize another hundred years for the senior."

Jun Wuming has been around for 50,000 years. It is neither hurt nor damaged, but it is natural to end life, and it is also the most difficult to prolong life.

A little surprised, Jun Wuming smiled faintly, and his face, which coexisted with vicissitudes and elegance, was not greedy for life: "Emperor Yun is very grateful. I took action back then just to repay Emperor Yun's grace, and there is no need to worry about it."

What he mentioned was the "grace of the past" by Yun Che and Jun Xilei during the battle between Xuan Shen Conference.

Yun Che said with a solemn expression: "What I did back then was like the grace of the dust and the bright moon than the previous generations. Now that I am Emperor Yun, I must not forget my kindness. If I cannot repay my seniors, I will be uneasy for the rest of my life, and I hope my seniors will fulfill it."

Jun Wuming smiled warmly, for Yun Che, for the divine realm, and for... his disciple.

"With a human body, there are few people in the world who can live like a god like 50,000 years. This is a great gift from God. I can only be grateful and satisfied. Tears grow up, and I have witnessed the miracle of breaking the world with these old eyes. There is no regret, no need for Emperor Yun to work hard or waste the precious spiritual medicine and Xuandan."

"It's really hard for Emperor Ruoyun to let go," his eyes tilted slightly, and his smile became gentler: "I'll take care of the tears after my old age."

Jun Xilei was stunned and blurted out: "I don't need him..."

"Okay, I will." Yun Che nodded without hesitation, and also gave Jun Wuming the promise he most hoped for.

His answer was very serious, and his words and eyes were full of unquestionable firmness, which made Jun Xilei a little at a loss.

She realized very early that as long as she faced Yun Che, her sword heart would be in chaos.

Back then, Jun Wuming was in this abyss of nothingness and had a clear sword heart. She came here with Jun Wuming for several years, and his sword heart was getting more and more flawless... But now facing Yun Che, she was so confused again.

"Okay." Jun Wuming nodded deeply, and his old eyes looked a little hazy: "After Emperor Yun's words, I can even explain my last concern."

"The senior passed away, but I believe that the name of the Sword Lord and the nameless sword light will shine again in the near future."

He looked at Jun Xilei deeply and moved away with Yun Wuxin.

Jun Xilei leaned slightly over his upper body, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say a word in the end.

At this time, Yun Che seemed to remember something and stopped again.

He stretched out his hand and gently pushed Jun Xilei, and a faint crimson light flew towards her.

"This stone is called Qiankun Jade, which contains the divine power of Qiankun Thorn." Yun Che looked back and said, "If Fairy Jun encounters an unsolvable disaster in the future, she will touch it with mysterious energy. It will send you to Emperor Yun City between two breaths, even in this Taichu Divine Realm."

The crimson star was floating in front of Jun Xilei. After a few breaths, she slowly reached out and held it in the palm of her hand.

"Thank you for your gift from Lord Yun." Jun Xilei's voice was as cold as a sword: "Since it was a gift from Master for his kindness, I would be disrespectful."

Yun Wuxin: (Oh... it turns out!)

As the words fell, Jun Xilei turned his palm and placed Qiankun Jade into his own space.

Yun Che suddenly shook his figure, and he instantly came to Jun Xilei's body, and suddenly grabbed his palm.

"You...what are you doing!" The sudden scene made Jun Xilei's body shrink back, but the sword energy that had always surrounded her body seemed to suddenly lose her instinct and did not stab Yun Che.

She immediately saw that the red jade had appeared in Yun Che's palm... she actually grabbed it directly from her portable space.

With a slight bit of his lips, Jun Xilei calmed down his breath, insisted on calming himself, and said in a cold voice: "What? Do you regret it?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a gentle breeze suddenly wrapped around her waist, and then attached Qiankun Jade lightly to her skirt.

"If you really encounter a crisis, it will be delayed. It is better to put it on the outer clothes." Yun Che's voice was slow, his eyes were faint, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling.

"...I want you to care!"

When she was talking, she realized that Yun Che's face was so close to her, and her eyes, which were deeper than before, were looking directly at her cheeks.

Her cheeks suddenly became a little hot. She took a small step back in panic. The mysterious energy was secretly attracted, but she couldn't dissipate the annoying warmth on her face.

"Hahahahahaha!" Jun Wuming's inexplicable laughter came in his ears.

After a smile, Yun Che turned around again, gradually leaving behind the little sword king with Yun Wuxin, who had completely broken sword heart.

…………

"Father, I understand you completely."

He took his daughter to walk slowly on the edge of the abyss of nothingness, allowing her to feel that special breath and law. However, he heard Yun Wuxin suddenly say something strange.

"Well, which aspect are you referring to?" Yun Che asked.

"Women's side!" Yun Wuxin's voice deliberately aggravated.

"Uh...hehe." Yun Che almost choked by his saliva.

"What kind of woman should be gentle, what kind of woman should be passive, what kind of woman should be strong, what kind of woman should be close and distant... My father really understands it very much."

Yun Wuxin raised his nose and snorted: "I thought my father had always rejected Aunt Wu Ya's advice to fill his harem because he had a mother and the master and the others were satisfied and didn't want to have his heart anymore. It turned out that this was not the case at all."

"That little...aunt just now, you are obviously teasing her on purpose."

"Oh." Yun Che sighed softly, laughing and crying: "A little by little, you see your vision becoming more and more broad and your mind becoming more and more meticulous. Being a father is really both relieved and sad."

"Huh?" I didn't expect Yun Che to admit it like this. She whispered: "I don't even defend myself."

"There is nothing to defend." Yun Che said with a firm expression and said without changing his expression: "Even if there are countless treasures around him, he will still want to get it when he sees a magnificent pearl."

"It sounds better, it is called passionate; it is called possessiveness; if you want to defend yourself, it can be said that it is a bad habit that a man cannot change."

Yun Wuxin secretly stuck out his tongue: "It's worthy of being evil~Yun~Da~Emperor~, such things can be said with righteous words without any leakage."

She actually wanted to ask her father if she hoped to meet a man like him in the future... But after thinking about it, this question seemed too difficult for him, so she took it back.

"Hahahaha." Yun Che laughed out loud.

Buzz ———

A low and terrifying sound suddenly sounded, as if it came from his heart, and as if it came from a distance farther than the sky.

Yun Che's laughter suddenly stopped, his face changed suddenly, and his spiritual sense suddenly released, spreading straight into the distance.

The sudden change of face and aura scared Yun Wuxin and she quickly approached Yun Che and said nervously: "Father, what happened...what happened?"

"This sound is very wrong." Yun Che said in a deep voice.

"Sound? What sound?" Yun Wuxin looked around in a daze.

"…?" Yun Che frowned: "You didn't hear it?"

"Ah? No." Yun Wuxin shook his head.

Yun Che stopped talking, and Lingjue was still continuing to release.

But with his powerful soul power, he never could detect any abnormal aura.

Compared to the sound, what made his soul striking was a sudden and extremely strong sense of uneasiness.

Just now, he impulsively gave Jun Xile an extremely precious jade. It was precisely because of this feeling of insecurity that he had already noticed it when he approached the Abyss of Nothing.

It was a long time later, and Yun Che still found nothing. He even tried to explore the spiritual sense into the abyss of nothingness, but without exception, when he touched the abyss, he felt only the emptiness that could not be extended.

Yun Che took back his spiritual sense and looked back at Yun Wuxin, but found that she was full of worry and panic on her face. She was obviously frightened. She smiled and comforted her, "There is nothing, it's because I'm too sensitive. Some things that are beyond the outside world's cognition often appear in the Taichu Divine Realm. What I just heard was probably some kind of ancient residual sound."

"Um... I was shocked." Yun Wuxin let out a sigh of relief. This was the first time she saw her father who became Emperor Yun's face become so scary.

"Okay, let's go."

Holding Yun Wuxin's hand, Yun Che took her to quickly control the air and flew towards the direction of the exit of the Taichu Divine Realm: "Although there are still many strange places here that I didn't take you to see, it's almost time to leave. If you don't go to the East God Realm again, some people will probably take the initiative to come to us."

Yun Wuxin's beautiful eyes turned: "So, on the east domain, we will go to the Brahma Emperor's God Realm first, right?"

"hold head high."

"Hehe..." Yun Wuxin chuckled: "I found that although my father sometimes treats Aunt Qianying, he actually still spoils her."

"I? Pamper her?" Yun Che's voice unconsciously raised his score: "How is that possible! I just don't want this woman to always cause me some unnecessary trouble."
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