Simulation becomes reality, have I ever looked down upon the eternity?

Chapter 442 Do you have any backup plan? The legacy of Mr. Er!
【The smoke is gone!】

[The raging energy tornado on the lake finally subsided, and the shattered spiritual energy fell like broken snow. Although the sword storm had stopped, the world was still filled with a frightening aura of destruction, and even the lake water was shimmering with black arcs of electricity.]

What was the result?

[Long Yi at the Banquet of Flowers was defeated by you, Moke Wuliang, both physically and mentally. ]

[At that time, you didn't have the cultivation you have now, but Long Yi was a great demon from Zehu Lake, and didn't know the martial arts of the world, nor the mystery of the Moko sword. If you just used your vitality to resist, it would be counterproductive.]

[He was not injured by Xie Guan's sword intent, but was attacked by his own vitality. ]

[However, Long Yi is, after all, a demon whose physical body is superior to that of the Xuan Dan realm of martial arts. ]

[“Moko Wuliang” can detonate infinite vitality, catching people off guard and making it hard to defend. Imagine if the four people in front of you were facing your current “Moko Wuliang” and still didn’t dodge, the result would be death or injury, there is no way you can escape.]

[You close your eyes slightly, take a few breaths, and slowly recover a bit of your spiritual power. Your eyes are already on the other side.]

[As expected, although the two were covered in wounds and on the verge of death, they did not die on the spot and still had a glimmer of hope.]

[After all, they were much wiser than the dragon and did not rely on their physical bodies to take the attack.]

[Kong Du first offered a cassock woven with gold threads, but the Buddha light was torn into pieces by the sword before it could spread. He then hurriedly crushed a sheep-fat jade cover, but the bright and moist light only blocked the sword force for half a breath. He had the weakest cultivation base, and at this moment, blood was oozing from all seven orifices, but he was lucky enough to survive because he specialized in cultivating the Vajra Body.]

【Four or five protective magic tools flew out from Helan Zhenshu's sleeves one after another. The jade gourd was crushed into powder just as it grew bigger, and the mirror in front of him was shattered. In the end, most of his body was still crushed by the sword intent. At this moment, he was trembling as he stuffed pills into his mouth. Every time he swallowed a pill, his broken body would wriggle and regenerate some flesh and blood, but was crushed again by the remaining sword intent in his body.】

[The one who suffered the most was Xiao Yu, who was at the ninth level of the martial arts realm and was the first to be hit. If he hadn't resisted for a moment in the front, the three people behind him would have died.]

[Xiao Yu's remaining upper body floated in the lake, and his Xuandan had broken into pieces, continuously dissipating his true essence.]

[He tried to recover his body, but was blocked by the Moko sword. If touched by the true qi or the power of the soul, it would explode instantly.]

[Unless one can break the Second Master's seven sword intentions, which is extremely difficult, and few people in the world can do it!]

[Xiao Yu tried it, but his only remaining right hand was blown into a bloody mist.]

【I didn’t expect it!】

[Among the four people present, the Great Sui Crown Prince Liu Yuan was in the best condition. His one arm was hanging down, and half of his face was peeling off, revealing his white bones, but he was still able to stand in the air on the blood waves. Just now, at the critical moment, he first abandoned the protective dragon seal, and then used the blood escape magic skill, and actually managed to get a glimmer of hope from the sword force of "Moko Wuliang" - at this moment, the remaining sword intent in his body was the least among the four. ]

[But it doesn't make sense. If Moko's sword intent was so easy to break, the Second Master wouldn't be so proud in front of the First Master.]

[You suddenly noticed something strange. The bloody aura around Liu Yuan was several times thicker than before, faintly condensing into the image of a wronged soul wailing. What's even more strange is that at the moment when the sword intention touched his body, he actually felt a sense of dislocation as if he had hit nothingness - this feeling is too familiar to you, just like the "Shun Dui Fa Ling Ti" in the Seven Techniques of Yin Fu, the method of substitution.]

[You remember the magic technique that Lu Hua once mentioned, "Death Substitute".]

[However, it is extremely sinister and is considered a forbidden technique in the Demon Sect. Sacrificing a blood relative can lead to certain death.]

[Demonic energy surged from Liu Yuan's broken arm, using his blood and essence to forcibly condense into a ferocious demonic hand.]

[The new limbs are wrapped in blood-colored lines, and the true essence dripping from the fingertips corrodes the lake surface and produces hissing white smoke. ]

[“Xie Guan, what else do you have?”]

[There was a bloodthirsty light flashing in his single eye, but his voice was as cold as ice, "It is indeed more difficult than I thought, but you will definitely die today."]

[You stand at the bow, your soul-drained heart is like cracked dry land, and you can no longer squeeze out a single bit of true essence from your dantian.]

[Xiao Yu also gritted his teeth, his bloodstained gaze fixed on you like a hook.]

[When Dukong and Helan Zhenshu heard this, hope suddenly burst out from their dim eyes. ]

[They dragged their shattered bodies and stared at this life-and-death confrontation.]

[As long as Xie Guan dies, they still have a chance of survival. ]

[As long as you find a martial arts ninth realm expert or a Yangshen master, you can start from the outside and completely remove the raging sword intent in your body. ]

[At this time, the lake was dead silent, and no one spoke.]

[As for whether Xie Guan would kill them? ]

[They are the princes of the Three Kingdoms, and their affairs are related to the affairs of the state of Great Qi. ]

[Of course I won't ask such a stupid question!]

[The sword strike just now has proved that if they hadn't had the means to save their lives, they would have been like corpses floating in the lake, deader than dead.]

[At this critical moment of life and death, any extra nonsense seems pale and powerless. They know better than anyone that too much talk will lead to mistakes.]

【When we meet on a narrow road, we must fight for our lives! 】

[Liu Yuan's devilish hand slowly raised up, and the blood-colored true essence in his palm condensed into an uncertain sharp edge. The whole person seemed to have turned into a devilish shadow, eerie and terrifying.]

[He said sternly: "Xie Guan, it's time to get going."]

[At this moment, a clear and distant bird song was heard in the field. ]

~

Luo Susu looked at the sudden change in the battle situation, and then the strong man of the ninth level of martial arts took action, and Liu Yuan and the other four joined forces to kill!
My heart is hanging in the balance again.

then!

A sword light as black as ink once again tore through the sky. The violence and desolation contained in the sword's intent made the heaven and earth dark.

Outside the court, Luo Susu and Mei Qingsu were stunned.

The storm raging on the lake gradually subsided, but it left behind devastation.

Xue Huaian's face turned pale, his voice trembling: "What kind of realm is this? ... What kind of means!"

"Is this the realm of the world's martial arts grandmaster? His power is like that of a ghost or god!"

Xue Huaian couldn't believe it, or rather, the facts before his eyes were more shocking and heart-shaking!
Luo Susu reacted, "Yes, it's Mr. Er's sword."

"A sword that no one can match, a sword that hangs over the heads of all warriors in the world."

Mei Qingsu couldn't help but say, "Xie Guan... Master Guan, you are the successor of the Second Master!"

Unconsciously, he no longer dared to call Xie Guan by his name.

Just like in Mr. Er’s time, no one ever dared to call him by his name.

Everyone in the world calls him Mr. Er!
This obvious answer made everyone present feel like they were in a dream.

But it made several people stunned.

Luo Susu and the others also discovered that after Xie Guan used his sword to soar into the sky at Yanbo Lake, several auras were quietly approaching.

Several people were still in shock.

The smoke and mist in the field dissipated.

The four people inside were revealed. To the surprise of Luo Susu and the other two, Liu Yuan and the others actually still had a glimmer of hope.

They thought to themselves that if the sword just now had been reversed, they would have been turned into ashes.

Luo Susu exclaimed, "Not good!"

The situation in the lake has changed again!
The Great Sui prince still had some strength left, while Xie Guan was already running out of energy. A demonic claw reached for Xie Guan's heart.

The speed was so fast that it almost became an afterimage.

Life is hanging by a thread!
Naturally, several people could see that after that sword strike, Xie Guan's martial arts cultivation was still at the true qi stage, and his body could not withstand this claw at all.

The few of them were too far away to take action in time.

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Not far from Yanbo Tower, there is a quiet private residence hidden in lush greenery.

Sitting at the desk by the window on the fourth floor, Chen Zhirong had regained her composure.

Since Xie Guan is already in a dead end, he should try to gain the greatest benefit from this unfinished game.

What crime should the three princes who took action be charged for their actions in Bian Jing?

How will the Thirteenth Prince Chen Mu and the Xie family act?
She took the initiative today, but the dragon's energy was taken away from her, which was really a pity.

It’s just a pity that Xie Guan is just a bastard and not powerful enough to influence the overall situation.

However, with the help of Zhuge Jian and Zhang Shizai, or with some connections, there is still a chance to reset the situation.

This eldest princess was raised as a prince by the late emperor since she was young. When she was in charge of supervising major cases in the Dali Temple, she liked to open the files and make comments. She had already developed the habit of taking notes when reviewing documents.

Whenever I am thinking about something, I never put down my pen.

At this moment, she was taking out the page about Xie Guan from the gilded book she carried with her, and drew a red cross at the beginning of the book with a cinnabar pen.

Write down the date: "Today is May 21, 20 years ago."

She held the tip of her pen above the rice paper and paused slightly.

The ink gathered at the tip of the pen, and finally he slowly wrote:

"Young people who do not cherish their talents betray the noble spirit, and indulge in the hero's shortness of breath and the love of children."

The brushstrokes were slightly reduced, and two more words were added:
"What a pity."

The final touches have yet to be finalized.

"Zheng——!"

A sword energy shot up into the sky, instantly resounding throughout Bian Jing!

The window frames were shaking, fallen leaves were fluttering in front of the courtyard, and even the clear water in the celadon brush washer on the desk was rippling.

Chen Zhirong's fingertips paused slightly, and a drop of thick ink fell, spreading a thick ink on the rice paper.

She suddenly raised her eyes and looked towards the Yanbo Tower, the sword light that went straight up into the sky reflected in her eyes.

"This sword intent..." She murmured in a low voice, "Is it Mr. Er's sword?"

The only person who entered Yanbo Tower today was Xie Guan.

“Your Highness!” Nanny Yan hurried in and whispered, “News came from Yanbo Tower that Xie Guan displayed his power on the lake and has ignited the divine fire…”

She paused, lowering her voice even more, "It seems that he has inherited the sword art from Mr. Er."

Chen Zhirong's fingertips trembled, and she only heard the last few words.

"Mr. Er's... sword heritage?"

She stood up suddenly and said urgently, "Tell Elder You and the others in the mansion to take people to Yanbo Lake immediately - no matter the cost, you must save Xie Guan!"

"For the spies in Yanbo Lake, saving Xie Guan's life is the top priority at this moment."

Nanny Yan said, "Xie Guan just used his sword, which seems to be one of the Second Master's nine swords. The power is so great that the lake is in chaos and the world is turned upside down. It is unknown whether Liu Yuan and others are alive or dead!"

Chen Zhirou was stunned. "Is the Imperial Palace Master Xiao Yu among them? He is a ninth-level warrior."

"Liu Yuan has been hiding his abilities in Bian Jing for a long time. He should be the one with the highest level of cultivation among the three hostages. How come they are the ones who are in danger of death?"

Nanny Yan said, "Xie Guan has already reached the Purple Star Eternal Realm, and even learned the Second Master's Seven Swords!"

"Just now, there was too much turmoil in the lake. The spies dared not get close, so they just quickly informed His Highness."

Chen Zhirou stood up and walked out of the desk, not noticing that the ink had stained her embroidered skirt.

She walked slowly towards the window, "Xie Guan. I remember that he is not yet an adult, right?"

There was an undisguised shock in his voice, "At this age, you have already reached the ninth level of the soul, and you have also received the true teachings of the Second Master."

Chen Zhirong looked in the direction of Yanbo Lake.

"Thank you for watching. Thank you for watching."

"You have already revealed that you have Mr. Er as your support and have inherited the sword art. No matter what you say today, I will save you at all costs."

The significance of a person who inherits the sword art from Mr. Er is really enormous.

Although Mr. Er is no longer with us, the reputation he left behind has led to countless disciples who learned from his swordsmanship and even people throughout the world who have benefited from his kindness.

Moreover, Mr. Er is also one of the orthodox literary traditions under the guidance of the academy's teachers.

If the Chen family of the Great Qi royal family got this person, there would be a chance for a turnaround.

This chess game is alive again!
Chen Zhirong let out a long sigh, and a genuine smile spread across her usually cold brows.

She had ordinary facial features, but at this moment, her eyes were shining with a rare brightness.

Although he did not save Xie Guan at all costs today, he had already seized the initiative twice.

These are all favors that come in time of need.

Given Xie Guan's personality, he will definitely take revenge.

Moreover, with the relationship between the Xie family and Xie Guan, the nine major surnames serve as barriers to marriage among each other.

This disciple of Mr. Er may become a sharp sword that can destroy the nine major families.

Chen Zhirong suddenly turned around and said with a smile, "Mother Yan, please change my clothes for me. I want to go to the palace to see the emperor!"

Nanny Yan was stunned. His Highness had not called her by this name for many years.

She was the eldest princess's wet nurse!
Not to mention, Your Majesty and Your Highness have not seen each other for twelve years.

Nanny Yan felt a lump in her throat and she sniffed quickly to hide the tears in her eyes and responded respectfully.

"Yes, slave, I obey!"

(End of this chapter)