call.

The holy sword brought out a slight sound of wind, which was the sound of blood splashing out from the neck, as lonely as the sound of wind.

Cha Shiyin, who witnessed everything next to him, did not show any surprise expression. Over the long years, he had seen too many illogical mutations. The unknown truths in history are often even more outrageous than the plot and even wilder than unofficial history. Not to mention Qin Leyin's self-destruction, even if Qin Leyin kills Ming Shuiyun, at most he can only sigh that young people are really good at playing.

What's more, he could see that Qin Leyin was not dead at all. Qin Leyin's face was not painful, and even his breathing was not disordered. The former was because of his cold-blooded constitution, while the latter...

"Is the "Dead Book" dead but not dead... Wait, not only death but not dead!"

Cha Shiyin suddenly looked at himself and then looked at Mingshuiyun. His expression changed from confusion to panic, from panic to sadness, and deep begging in his eyes.

However, "Ming Shuiyun" suddenly became arrogant and cold, staring at "Qin Leyin" calmly, and there was no compromise in its deep pupils.

It seemed as if between a sword, "Mingshuiyun" became the only sword master, and "Qin Leyin" turned into a submissive sword sheath...

It seems like...

...They seemed to have changed.

"It's actually...so that's it..." Cha Shiyin's body trembled. Even when facing Ming Jizong, he was completely unable to control his emotions at this moment and lost his composure like an ordinary person: "...so really..."

"Very good!"

He stared at "Mingshuiyun", his mouth couldn't help but rise up, his eyes showed joy from the bottom of his heart, but his smile was filled with malice like a thick ink, and his voice was filled with pity that was like a fallen man in the world:

“…I’ll wait for you in the future.”

The breeze blew, and Cha Shiyin's body was blown away like dust and sand, leaving only his robe on the altar.

On the rooftop, only "Mingshuiyun" and "Qinleyin" were left.

"You have learned the inward warfare well, it's so good." Leyu squatted down, his palms shining, healing the sword marks on the other party's neck: "I don't know the inward warfare."

"You...I..." Shui Yun's lips trembled and could not say a complete sentence. She looked down at her hands, and couldn't help but look at the queen who was close to her, her mind was blank.

She turned into Qin Leyin!

Qin Leyin became her!

Such absurd thing happened to me, and ordinary people could not react at all. Shuiyun didn't pinch her face and check whether she was dreaming, which was already considered a good mentality.

Until Leyu cured the sword marks, Shuiyun finally came to her senses. She seemed to have observed the answer, or she had found the truth from Qin Leyin's memory. Instead of asking those unnecessary questions, she asked: "Why do you do this?"

“That’s what I originally planned.”

Leyu said softly: "Don't look for my memories, listen carefully to me... Do you know? I didn't want to participate in the sword-seeking throne at first. I have a lover named Qinglan. My dream is to find the well of gods and demons. I don't want to pay attention to the disputes in Huiyao. Power, achievements, glory, wealth, and wealth. Although I like it, I don't like it to the point of being willing to work hard unless it is fed to my mouth."

"Even if I participated in the sword-seeking throne later, I was still in the mood of sightseeing and planned to play casually, until I met an assassin and a prison worship. It was not because I saved me from prison, so I wanted to realize his dream...but, what should I say..."

Le Yu slid off the blood on Shuiyun's neck and said, "They have the ideal of going through fire and water for them, their goal after death, and even if they die, they are willing to move towards the future. For me, it is a small task."

"I can realize their dreams as long as I want."

"As long as I want, I can eliminate the war in the world."

"As long as I want, I can make everyone not have to cry."

"As long as I want."

"Not only because I have the ability, but also because I know the answer to the future. I know how to save Huiyao, and how to let Huiyao enter the next historical process, and even more about the future direction of the world."

"I don't have great ideals, nor are I a good person who is keen on saving the world, but if Huiyao really needs a saint of saving the world, I will feel..."

"Who else has this qualification except me?"

"If fate wants me to live like this, then I must live well." Leyu said: "So, I took the initiative to step into the turbid current called fate and signed a contract with you."

"You also feel that I have planned to alienate you from the beginning, and even hope that you will hate me, hate me, and hate me."

"Because only in this way can I plan without any guilt; only in this way can I lay the groundwork for my final step."

"My original plan was to support Shuiyun, you ascend the throne, quell the rebellion of the world, and then..."

Le Yu held Shuiyun's neck and said coldly: "Substitute for life after death, replace you and become a new emperor!"

"Although Huiyao has been corrupt, it is believed by all people after all. He has the holy sword Huiyao, overthrows and kills too many lives, and years of war will only make sentient beings suffer. What is the difference between the chaos of the martial arts world and other backlight organizations and the like?"

"Of course, if I had no death, I should support Bai Ye, overthrow everything and start over, and create a world again. But the death gave me a better choice - to help the new emperor suppress the world, then replace the new emperor, change the political revolution from top to bottom! Become the only master of this continent, and even the co-lord of the entire world!"

"In the initial plan, you were the medium for me to ascend the throne and take charge of supreme power!"

"What I treat you will be returned thousands of times in the future, because I will eventually become you!"

Listening to Leyu, he truthfully said the darkest thoughts in his heart, but Shuiyun was not angry or afraid at all. Instead, he cried and asked, "Is it because I am very cute, so you changed your mind?"

"Maybe it's because of the Holy Sword Seal." Le Yuyun said lightly: "But even if my feelings for you are really brainwashed by the Holy Sword, I don't mind... As long as your kindness to me is true and your words are sincere, I will repay you. I came to this world alone and never wanted to leave with regret."

"When things are over, I will use the Holy Sword Huiyao to completely untie your mark." Shuiyun grabbed Leyu's arms and said seriously: "Then we will go back to the first day, without the Holy Sword and no contract, and start over."

"Didn't you already know that I have a fiancée?"

"I am the emperor, and I'm just a fiancée and I'm not married yet. If I want to surrender when I see my strong rival, how could I participate in the competition for the position of the sword and sister Shuangli?" Shuiyun wiped the tears from her eyes and showed a sweet smile: "Then that's it?"

Leyu looked at her in a daze and nodded: "That's all."

Snap!

The holy sword passed through the pure white golden robe. Leyu looked down at his right hand and found that the holy sword in his right hand had disappeared. The holy sword Huiyao appeared in Shuiyun's hand and was used by her to penetrate his chest.

"So, return my body to me!" Shui Yun's voice was like a nail nailed into the wood, stronger than she had ever been: "The only one who created our future is me, and I must be me!"

"Even if I change my body, I still have the qualifications to hold the Holy Sword... Everything is going on, the Holy Sword can belong to you, but at this moment, the master of the Holy Sword can only be me, and I must be me!"

"I won't let you... pay any more!"

"Please choose, teacher!" She stretched out her left hand to stroke Leyu's face, and the cold iron bracelet pressed against Leyu's skin: "If you use death without being stiff, let me survive, or let me die for life and death because of your death?"

Blood flowed out of the corner of Leyu's mouth and smiled and said, "You finally look like a bit of a feeder like this. You actually want to tame me... You are sure that you can't become a loser at our gambling table."

"I'm sure to win." Shuiyun said: "But you will be the winner until my life reaches the end."

Snap!

At the moment when the holy sword was pulled away, the two souls exchanged again, Leyu returned to Qin Leyin, and Shuiyun returned to Mingshuiyun.

Ming Shuiyun instantly moved away from Leyu, and his left hand shone with a glimmer of light to treat his chest injury. His right hand reached into the void and called the Holy Sword: "Teacher, everything will be over!"

"Yes, it's all over." Leyu chuckled.

Ming Shuiyun was stunned. Her right hand could not touch the hilt of the Holy Sword. Holy Sword Huiyao did not obey her genuine sword master's call!

"If you have more time to read my memories, you will see the conversation between me and Cha Shiyin, and you will know that this is also part of my plan." The iron bracelet on Leyu's left hand began to deform and turned into a gorgeous golden sword scabbard: "You are willing to take the initiative to 'kill' me, which saved me a lot of effort. I originally planned to turn around your body and come back... I was not mentally prepared to become a woman."

I saw a sacred and blazing pure white light sword emerged from the golden sword sheath transformed from the saint's relics. No matter how Mingshuiyun called, the holy sword Huiyao was still firmly hidden in the sword sheath of Leyu, as if he was greedy for a moment of vanity.

"How... possible!" Ming Shuiyun was confused: "I am the emperor, I am the master of the sword!"

"I knew very early that the divine weapon recognized the master and followed the soul rather than the body." Leyu said: "So as long as I turn around your body, I will naturally have the authority to shine the holy sword."

"But this also means that there are two Holy Sword Sword Masters appearing in this world at the same time, so who will have higher authority? Cha Shiyin told me that the Saint Relic is the Saint Relic of the Saint Relic of the Saint Relic of the Emperor, and the Emperor's Sword Scarlett... Although this is meaningless, the Holy Sword Sword does not have a physical entity, what's the use of the Saint Relic of the Saint Relic? But I keenly realized that if there are two Sword Masters at the same time, the Saint Relic may give me an advantage... Just like now."

Leyu hand stood gently on the hilt of the Holy Sword: "As long as I still have the relics of the Holy Sword, you will never be able to regain the Holy Sword Huiyao. Thank you for letting me return to this body."

"Give it back to me!"

Ming Shuiyun was anxious and rushed over to grab the Holy Sword Huiyao. Leyu flashed lightly, hooked her left foot and tripped Ming Shuiyun to the ground.

With a bang, Ming Shuiyun fell to the ground. She stared at Baiyu floor in a daze, as if she didn't believe that Leyu would treat her like this. She suddenly had tears in her eyes, pouted her mouth, and she lay on the ground with grievance and cried out. She was so angry that she hit the floor with her fist, and she almost rolled on the ground.

"Why, why do you stop me like this...I just want to do something for you...I also want to be happy! I also want you not to cry! This is obviously the only thing I can do for you!"

"There are many things you can do for me, and many more." Leyu pulled out the holy sword and shining Yao: "But this does not include sacrificing the future of a teenage student and fulfilling my power."

"I am a musical language, the unique musical language in this world cannot withstand such grievances."

"And, I think..." Leyu looked at the holy sword composed of the light: "I may be the most suitable person in this world to hold the holy sword."

When he gained the authority of the Holy Sword, he understood why wielding the Holy Sword Huiyao would damage his lifespan.

The so-called damage to life is not to harm the body. In fact, the emperors who wield the holy sword in history have never had an ugly appearance of sharp aging in their bodies, and often passed away in the most brilliant young age. Because they died very beautifully, without pain, and their bodies are handsome, their bodies are also known as "holy remains". They are the few remains in the royal family that have not been cremated and cremated. Instead, they choose to preserve the remains. They are still vivid after hundreds of years, and can even be used as holy relics in the future.

The soul is damaged by wielding the Holy Sword.

When the emperor waved the holy sword, the spiritual power of millions of people was immersed in it, just like a balloon was stuffed with excessive air, expanding to tens of millions of times. Although it did not explode immediately due to the blessing of the holy sword, the material of the balloon had been damaged due to excessive expansion. Those who waved the holy sword would be as fragile as glass by the vast spiritual power, so they would die soon.

The musical language is not just a conscience attack that wants to make life for Mingshuiyun, but he feels that "replacing life with death" will protect his soul.

Think about it carefully, how can a matter of soul transfer not damage the soul? If you change a new pair of underwear, you may be damaged by the underwear, let alone a body? However, Leyu has been replacing her so many times, but she does not feel any strangeness in her soul, which means that his soul is as solid as a rock under the protection of "replacing her life with death".

Taking a step back, even if Leyu's soul is really broken by the holy sword, he can use "death to replace life" to transfer his body to repair his soul. Although it is not confirmed, young people will continue to strengthen their souls when they grow up, and the continuous growth of young people's spirit is the best evidence. In other words, as long as Leyu finds several young prisoners to raise their souls in a row, it is possible to restore the soul to its best state.

Of course, the above are just speculations. In fact, the reason why Leyu dared to ascend to the sky and seize the sword was because he thought that the Holy Sword Huiyao would damage the lifespan of his body, so he could really use it casually - what does it have to do with my Leyu?

If all the guesses of the music are wrong, and the most painful price to wield the holy sword, then the music... is acceptable.

He struggled to survive in this world until now, and kept his life, not to live like a pathetic person like Cha Shiyin, but to live as himself.

When you don’t need to fight to survive, you can do whatever you want; when you need to fight to fight to the death, you can sacrifice your life.

"Maybe, I can't change the world."

Yue Yu held up the Holy Sword and Radiant: "But I must not be changed by this world."

The holy pillar of light pierces the sky and shines thousands of miles!
To be continued...