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Yuehen turned her head to look in the direction where she had seen the figure from high above during the previous battle.
She didn't deliberately guide Su Chang away from Xiao Gui Zi and Bai Lu, after all, she couldn't always act as Xiao Zhen Zhu, and sooner or later the truth would come out.
But Yuehen didn't expect that the three of them would get together so quickly.
"Then I'll just wait here for them to come."
Yuehen found a relatively intact open space, laid Jingliu flat on the ground, and sat on the sword shadow formed from qi. The sword shadow was sometimes solid and sometimes ethereal, somewhat elusive, but always present.
[Is this your first time using qi to create a sword? Are you using it like this...?]
Li Sushang muttered a complaint.
And this rate of progress is just too abnormal!
She knew that when she was in the background of her body, she could still receive the five senses and perceive the flow of energy within her body, so it was only natural that her cultivation speed was fast. But this was too fast!
"After all, the fortune teller our parents found for us said we were born with swords in our bodies."
Experiencing the flow of energy firsthand, learning simultaneously from multiple consciousnesses, and having the support of a systematic learning chip—how could it not be fast?
"Enough about me. What do you think of Jingliu? Is he qualified to be the successor of the Taixu Sword Qi?"
Previously, Yuehen had asked Li Sushang if the Crimson Kite Immortal had set any rules prohibiting the casual transmission of cultivation techniques.
The answer is no.
One of Fu Hua's purposes in creating the Void Sword Qi was to create more powerful warriors to fight against the Honkai. How could she possibly keep it a secret and keep it hidden?
But it's not something just anyone can learn.
Those who receive martial arts instruction from immortals are at least at the level of Saint Mark Awakeners, and even 99% of them will not be taught the method of Taixu Sword Qi.
The most crucial elements are mindset and understanding.
Although both are things that are difficult to understand at a glance, one can obtain a certain degree of answer through observation during the process of cultivation.
Her sword was too cold, too icy; it was precisely this coldness that made its edge unstoppable, capable of cleaving through everything.
Li Sushang was immersed in the world of Mirror Flow's sword intent.
Across a vast expanse of ice, the moon hangs suspended in the air. Jing Liu stands beneath the eternally frozen moon, sword in hand. Behind him are countless ice sculptures, yet not a single fallen leaf dares to approach him.
The chilling, icy sword intent reminded her of her master Cheng Ling Shuang's teachings.
"Su Chang, do you know why the moon has its phases of waxing and waning?"
On the mountaintop years ago, Cheng Ling Shuang pointed her sword at the crescent moon: "It is because of imperfection that things can flow, and it is through flow that eternity is proven."
The Mirror Stream's swordsmanship possesses unparalleled sharpness, yet it lacks the vitality of the cycle of birth and death. Its overwhelming ice shards are invincible, yet each one weighs a ton—because they bear too many deliberately suppressed emotions, their sword intent sustained by hatred.
Yuehen sat on the sword shadow, her beautiful legs crossed, gazing at the unconscious white-haired beauty, and thus began to talk to Li Sushang in her mind.
Before long, a soft moan was heard, the cool voice creating an alluring contrast.
"Well……"
Jingliu's eyelashes trembled slightly as she slowly opened her eyes.
Before her stood a brown-haired girl who was smiling and watching her.
"Awake?"
"What am I doing..."
Although she had only been unconscious for ten minutes, Jingliu felt as if she had slept for an eternity, to the point that her memory was fragmented.
Jingliu blinked gently.
Moonhen was shocked and pulled out his phone at a speed so fast that even Mirror Flow could hardly see it.
"?"
Hearing the 'click' of the camera shutter, Jingliu tilted his head slightly and raised a question mark to express his confusion.
"Take a precious defeat CG video."
Yuehen chuckled and turned her phone around. Jingliu was stunned when she saw the photo.
For the past seven hundred years, Jingliu has always covered his eyes with a cloth, partly to keep his eyes closed and avoid disturbing his demonic body.
Secondly, due to the influence of demonic energy, her Blood Moon Eyes have long been tainted with madness, and seeing them would only cause more trouble.
It was only after Qiong suppressed it that things got a little better, but now, Jingliu was surprised to find that the madness in her expression had almost completely disappeared, and she even had a bit of an innocent girlish feeling.
What's happening here?
and many more!
Something is wrong!
My body feels so light!
Jingliu suddenly froze, slowing her breathing and carefully sensing her current state.
The air rushed into my lungs with each breath, the cool, refreshing sensation stimulating my nerves, like being immersed in a shallow stream, as if a great weight had been lifted from my body.
Close your eyes, and the howling murmurs of the dead in your memory fall silent, as if someone has wiped away the bloodstains covering your soul, and your mind becomes clear.
"This...this could be..."
As her thoughts raced, fragments of memory flooded back, and Jingliu seemed to realize something; she suddenly looked up.
"The Supreme Void Sword God is the highest realm of the Supreme Void Sword Qi... oh no, it's now the second to last realm."
Still water, dustless, clear mirror, the vast void, and then, ascension to immortality.
Yuehen leaped down from the sword shadow with a playful laugh, while Ruoshui Shen, planted between them, trembled slightly on the ice. She lightly tapped the hilt of her sword and explained:
"The Sword God can penetrate any tangible barrier and strike the depths of consciousness—parts that are normally imperceptible and unknowable, causing the anger and negative memories of the demonic body, and the consciousness is also located in this part."
"Taking advantage of this opportunity, I used the Sword God skill to clear up some of your grievances."
"This is what I said before: to sever the demonic influence."
Her crimson eyes narrowed instantly, and Jingliu's expression turned to astonishment; she froze.
She never expected that what the girl said was actually true!
"Is this... the essence of the Void Sword Qi?"
Her voice trembled slightly with surprise; to Jingliu, it was as if a door to a new world had opened.
Moreover, this road has not yet come to an end.
Is the final realm the power the girl spoke of, the power to influence the power of the Star Gods with human strength?
Recalling that strange power that distorted and blurred spacetime, Jingliu was certain that it was not the power of any destiny!
Although it lasted only a very short time, it turned everything around.
That kind of power—if one possessed that kind of power, perhaps one could participate in the game of gods, increasing the probability of Fengyao dying, even if only by a small margin.
"How about it? Tempted? If you're interested, don't hesitate, call out 'Master' twice first!"
Yuehen waved his hand, preparing to elevate his seniority even higher.
"..."
Jingliu fell silent.
"You have to accept the consequences of your bet."
Although it sounds very strange that she, as the former Sword Master of the Immortal Ship, would become the disciple of the girl in front of her.
But since she had made a promise beforehand, she wouldn't go back on her word.
Moreover, the "Tai Xu Sword Qi" can sever the demonic yin within consciousness and also provides a gateway to higher levels of swordsmanship.
However, the thought of the girl's age still made Jingliu feel a pang of sadness. 538 years old was barely acceptable, but if she was 16 or 7, then...
Under the hopeful gaze of the girl, Jingliu had prepared himself mentally for a long time, constantly chanting to himself, "The enlightened are my teachers."
Jingliu parted her red lips slightly, bowed her head, and said:
"Master."
"Oh, my good disciple~"
This scene was witnessed by Bai Lu, Gui Naifen, and Su Chang, who had come looking for them. The trio exchanged bewildered glances, while Xiao Guizi looked horrified.
"Huh? Disciple, disciple disciple disciple disciple disciple!?"
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Chapter 321 Terrifying, terrifying.
Bai Lu and Gui Naifen knew a little about the task Jing Yuan had given to 'Su Chang', and knew that the general had instructed 'Su Chang' to keep an eye on suspicious individuals who might endanger the Immortal Ship.
Therefore, when the three of them followed Di Ting to the Bureau of Works and witnessed the amazing battle between the sword fairy girl and Jing Liu, they were quite surprised and suspicious.
Unexpectedly, Miss Jingliu was the suspicious person that General Jingyuan was keeping a close eye on.
Although they had only met once before, the impression they left on each other was exceptionally deep.
For Xiao Guizi, it was Miss Jingliu and her teacher who taught her her first lesson in abstract thinking!
Ms. Kagami is the teaching material used by the teacher.
Bai Lu was even more incredulous. In their brief time together, Jing Liu had treated her exceptionally well, as if she were an old friend... no, an old friend's child? That didn't quite seem right either.
She couldn't quite describe the feeling, but Bai Lu felt that Jing Liu was definitely not a bad guy.
Bai Lu was thinking of hurrying over to ask Sister Su Chang what was going on, but when she arrived, she heard Jing Liu bowing respectfully and calling Sister Su Chang "Master".
The sword-wielding girl gently patted Jingliu's head and replied, "My good disciple."
Bai Lu's little brain was instantly overwhelmed, and loading icons was lagging terribly.
What the hell is going on here?
Holy crap, these two are master and disciple?
No, no, that's not right, that's not right.
Bai Lu shook her head.
They didn't even recognize each other when they met last time, yet they were just fighting fiercely, their sword energy crisscrossing and the sky darkening.
But how did they suddenly become master and apprentice?
Unlike Gui Naifen and Bai Lu, who were puzzled and quite surprised, Su Changbenshang suddenly became nervous.
Just now, her mind was completely focused on the battle between the two top swordsmen, especially the white-clad girl who looked very similar to her. She was practically the sword immortal she dreamed of every night!
So cool!
But every time Sushang saw Li Sushang's face, she couldn't help but mutter to herself, "It's too similar!"
They're so similar that it's hard to believe they have no special relationship.
The thought that the other person might be her long-lost sister brought back a flood of mixed feelings for Su Chang, as if recalling the time she accidentally ate the condiments after spilling the condiment bottle.
"Hey~ How did you guys find me?"
Su Chang herself was right in front of him, but Yuehen remained calm and generously raised her hand to greet the three of them.
She was also dressed in plain clothes!
Who says that Shangshang in Honkai Impact 3rd isn't Shangshang?
Jingliu felt extremely embarrassed and annoyed when the girl touched her head. The last time she was touched on the head was hundreds of years ago by that white-haired fox girl.
Dodging Yuehen's hand, he noticed that Jingliu's movements on the small pillow paused slightly, and a look of understanding flashed in his eyes.
Sure enough, the Su Chang I met last time was not 'Su Chang' at all. What is the relationship between the two?
Sisters?
The difference is too big; it doesn't seem like it.
Mother and daughter? That's even more outrageous.