I am a prince in Zhutian Films

Chapter 312 Lei Wujie Enters Xiaoyao
After fighting with Su Lanzhou and others yesterday, he was already exhausted. In addition, he had not slept all night, so Lei Wujie slept until the evening.

The first moment he opened his eyes, he saw Xiao Se and others chatting, as well as Luo Mingxuan who looked pale.

"Brother Luo, are you okay?"

Luo Mingxuan shook his head and smiled: "It's okay, I just lost too much blood, I just need to rest for a while."

Luo Mingxuan was angry but also grateful towards Su Lanzhou and others.

After all, if it weren't for Su Lanzhou and the others, it would probably take him some time to break through to the Free Land Realm.

"Now that you're awake, come with me. Your grandpa is still waiting for you." Su Lanzhou said with a smile.

Lei Wujie nodded, turned over, and followed Su Lanzhou to the main hall while asking Luo Mingxuan: "Brother Luo, do you have any mission in Jianxin Tomb?"

Luo Mingxuan shook his head: "No mission, but I have some insights into the swordsmanship that Master taught me. Master only has the Yuyao Sword, and she refused to give it to me. She said that she has a friendship with your mother, and asked for a few swords for me, and let me come and get them myself."

"Does Elder Yue Qing use a sword?" Lei Wujie was a little stunned. He had never seen Elder Yue Qing use a sword and thought that Elder Yue Qing did not use a sword.

"Beili Xingjian, people who practice martial arts basically learn a few sword moves. You see, the Third City Lord is known as the only Spear Immortal who possesses eight out of ten spear powers in the world. In fact, when it comes to using a sword, I estimate that he must have the cultivation of half a Sword Immortal." Luo Mingxuan said.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Su Lanzhou suddenly joined in.

"Elder Yue Qing is not from your Beili."

Luo Mingxuan hummed in confusion, and Lei Wujie asked in confusion: "Isn't Elder Yue Qing from Beili?"

"Of course not, she is the daughter of the Northern Palace Emperor." Su Lanzhou turned around and gave Luo Mingxuan a playful smile, and finally said: "Okay, we are here, let's go in."

The group stepped into the main hall of Jiange, and saw countless exquisite and beautiful swords of various shapes placed around. Lei Wujie and Luo Mingxuan's eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but exclaim in amazement as they looked at the swords in the main hall.

A moment later, King Li Su, a man with white hair and beard and a kind face, walked in with the two pairs of twins, Wufawutian and Hequhecong.

"Senior Li."

Hearing Su Lanzhou speak, everyone hurriedly saluted.

King Li Su nodded and set his eyes on Luo Mingxuan: "Are you the disciple of Yue Qing?"

Luo Mingxuan hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "I am Luo Mingxuan, and I am Master's disciple."

"The realm of freedom is not bad." Li Suwang nodded: "Is your master doing well recently?"

"It's OK. Thank you for your concern, Senior."

"When I first saw her, I thought she was resurrected. Unfortunately, I have no son, and she was delayed by that little bastard Baili Dongjun." A trace of reminiscence flashed across King Li Su's face. He sighed and hated him for not fighting for it.

Afterwards, King Li Su calmed down and said in a serious tone: "I have already forged your sword."

Luo Mingxuan's face lit up: "Please give me the sword, senior."

"Give swords? That word is well used." King Li Su laughed loudly and waved his hand. A row of swords hanging from the roof fell in front of Luo Mingxuan.

There were nine swords in total, of different lengths, inserted in the hall, flashing sharp light.

Luo Mingxuan's eyes widened: "One, two, three... nine swords, so many?"

King Li Su nodded and said, "Your master and Chu kid have talked to me about the Thousand Swords you learned. They have also studied that set of swordsmanship. The Nine Swords Return to One will lead you to becoming a Sword Immortal. It can't be wrong."

Luo Mingxuan was startled, and happily hugged the swords in front of him: "Thank you very much, old man."

King Li Su smiled and waved his hand again. A long sword box flew out from the shelf and fell into Su Lanzhou's hands.

"This is the sword for your brother-in-law. The sword is named Holy Emperor. I hope he can become a Holy Emperor praised by the people like his father."

"Thank you, Senior Li. I will definitely convey your words to His Majesty."

Just then, a girl of fifteen or sixteen ran in.

"Su Lanzhou, how is my master these days?"

Su Lanzhou turned around and said, "It's Miss Hua Jin. Dean Xin is very good, but he missed you a little. Before I came, he asked me to bring you a message, asking when you will be back."

"I miss Master and Senior Sister too. I will go back as soon as possible." Hua Jin smiled, turned to look at Lei Wujie, and looked him up and down, left and right, which made Lei Wujie feel a little scared.

"Girl, you..."

"Are you Lei Wujie?"

Lei Wujie quickly clasped his fists and said, "That's right, who is the girl?"

Hua Jin did not answer, but nodded, and said excitedly: "I heard that you like my niece, come on, call me little uncle and let me hear it."

"Brother Lei, Miss Hua Jin is the descendant of the King of Medicine. It's not wrong for you to call her Junior Uncle. She has a very good relationship with Sister Lingxuan. With her help, you will be halfway to pursuing Sister Lingxuan." Su Lanzhou said with a smile.

When Xu Lingxuan was mentioned, Lei Wujie blushed and quickly bowed and called out, "Junior Master."

"Well, since you are old man Li's grandson, I will speak for you." Hua Jin looked very senior and stood on tiptoe to pat Lei Wujie's shoulder, but found that he couldn't reach him even on tiptoe.

Lei Wujie is usually quite naive, but today he was particularly smart. He simply squatted down so that Hua Jin could pat his shoulder without having to stand on tiptoe.

"Okay, okay, don't worry, Junior Master will help you." Hua Jin patted his shoulder and said with a satisfied smile.

"Then thank you very much, Junior Master. If Miss Xu and I can succeed, I will definitely thank you very much."

Seeing Lei Wujie smiling like a lackey, King Li Su was very dissatisfied.

"She's just a girl, so useless!"

Hua Jin snorted, "Old man Li, what do you know? My niece is so good. I don't know how many famous disciples are chasing after her. Compared with them, your grandson can't even rank."

Su Lanzhou nodded in agreement, then shook his head: "Although Miss Hua Jin's words are a bit exaggerated, I have to say that Brother Lei really has no advantage over the brothers who are pursuing Sister Lingxuan."

"Is that girl as good as yours?" King Li Su expressed his doubt. Is there any girl in the world that his own child is not worthy of?
"My niece is the candidate for the prince's consort that Brother Chu has his eyes on. If both parties had not been interested, how could it have been your grandson's turn? What do you think of her?" Hua Jin looked at King Li Su and said proudly.

"She must be a very good girl to be favored by Chu." King Li Su murmured, looked at Lei Wujie, and said with a smile: "Xiaojie, come on, try to marry that girl back."

Lei Wujie nodded heavily: "Yes, Grandpa, I will try my best."

King Li Su hummed, and stretched out his right hand. A long sword box flew out from the darkness and landed in his hand: "Xiao Jie, grandpa said before that he would give you a better sword. You have been practicing sword since you were a child. Do you know the sword manual listed in my Sword Heart Tomb?"

Lei Wujie nodded: "Of course I know."

King Li Su flicked his hand lightly, and the sword box opened. The sword hidden inside finally revealed its true appearance.

The sword is slender, thin and almost transparent.

“Some swords in the world have names of four characters, some have names of three characters, and the shortest is two characters.

This sword is different, it only has one word.

It's called the heart, the heart of the sword."

King Li Su suddenly closed the sword case, stretched out his hand and pushed it, and it fell into Lei Wujie's hand.

Lei Wujie held the sword case, his hands trembling slightly. "The fourth of the ten famous swords in the world... the Heart Sword?"

"good."

Twenty years ago, Jianxin Tomb had compiled a sword list to evaluate the world's famous swords. Among them, Tianzhan enshrined in the No. 1 Tower in the World in Tianqi City ranked first, Wushuang City's ancestral magic weapon Daming Suzaku ranked second, and Snow Moon Sword Immortal Li Hanyi's Tiema Binghe ranked third in the sword list. The fourth was the famous sword forged by the first owner of Jianxin Tomb - Heart.

When the Heart Sword was completed, the first master jumped into the sword furnace and fed the sword with his body. So there are rumors that the Heart Sword carries the spirit of the first master, and that he and the sword master can become one, so it was named Heart. It has always been the sword of the descendants of the Sword Heart Tomb master.

Its previous owner was the Azure Dragon, one of the four guardians of Apocalypse, who was known as "the sword with the moon in his heart and the one who killed people in his dreams", Lei Wujie's mother - Li Xinyue, a woman that attracted the attention of countless men.

Lei Wujie slowly opened the sword case, and the long sword in the sword case seemed to sense his movement and suddenly vibrated.

"Some people believe that a sword is a sword and a person is a person. For example, your sister is unwilling to take over the Sword of Heart, and is temporarily unable to control the frost that Chu Zhao gave her, so she ran all the way to Kunlun Mountain to ask for the Iron Horse Ice River."

King Li Su sighed, then smiled and said, "But some people think that the sword is the heart, and the heart can also be made into a sword, such as your mother. Although I prefer your mother's opinion, I don't want you to learn from her. After all, using the heart as a sword is a very dangerous thing."

Lei Wujie seemed not to hear King Li Su's voice. He stared at the sword with his eyes. Suddenly, he stretched out his right hand and shouted angrily.

"Sword rises!"

The sword box vibrates and the heart sword rings.

Luo Mingxuan was stunned: "Is this... still a sword?"

"Sword rises!"

Lei Wujie roared again, but the sword just kept vibrating and did not come out of the sheath.

King Li Su waved his hand lightly, and the sound of the Heart Sword weakened. He whispered: "Don't think about controlling this sword, but become friends with this sword, or become this sword yourself." Lei Wujie was stunned, remembering the words his sister and brother-in-law taught him on Cangshan Mountain. He closed his eyes, and the Heart Sword instantly flew out of the box, spinning in the air. The sword wind was whistling, and there seemed to be the roar of demons and beasts in the wind, as if something terrible was trying to break free from the sword.

At this moment, Luo Mingxuan finally believed the legend that this heart sword is alive!

Lei Wujie closed his eyes, but saw a person.

That's a woman.

A swordsman in white clothes as white as snow.

She stood on the top of a city wall, under the full moon, holding her heart sword high up, her eyes gentle yet cold. She was like the bright moon in the sky, cold and lonely.

She lowered her head and looked at herself, and suddenly smiled. The cold moonlight seemed to become warm at this moment.

"Xiao Jie, long time no see."

The scene flashed, and Lei Wujie saw himself in the Lei Family Castle, on that snowy night. The swordsman in white clothes stood in the snow, gently stroking his face, and his little self was in tears.

She smiled gently and said, "Xiao Jie, wait for me to come back and pick you up."

Then, she turned around and wanted to reach out to grab her, feeling that if she didn't catch her this time, she would lose her forever.

Yes, that was indeed the case, he really lost her forever.

His own mother——Li Xinyue.

"Mother, don't go."

Lei Wujie stretched out the hand that he had not stretched out in his memory, and actually grabbed the collar.

Li Xinyue turned around and looked at Lei Wujie, her eyes full of tenderness: "Xiaojie, you have grown up."

Lei Wujie burst into tears: "Mother."

Li Xinyue reached out her hand and rubbed her son's head, a look of joy on her face: "Xiao Jie, you have to be well. I'm sorry. I will always be with you in the future..."

Li Xinyue's figure disappeared, Lei Wujie suddenly opened his eyes, and all the illusions disappeared. In his hand was not the piece of clothing, but a sword handle.

The Heart Sword was already in his hand.

"You are new to the sword, very good." King Li Su nodded and praised.

"Grandpa, what did I just see?"

"It's your swordsman."

King Li Su smiled slightly, took a step forward, and slapped Lei Wujie on the chest: "Enter the sword heart again."

With the help of King Li Su, Lei Wujie's mind flew out again.

He saw his sister, the Snow Moon Sword Fairy Li Hanyi, entering Kunlun to seek the sword.

I saw myself, a young man with a dignified look, coming from the west with a sword, attracting countless flowers.

Enter the sword heart three times, and the heart sword will recognize its master.

Lei Wujie's aura surged, he opened his eyes and asked in surprise: "I have entered the realm of freedom?"

King Li Su nodded and laughed loudly, "You have entered the sword's heart for the third time, and the heart sword resonates with you. Good, good, after nearly ten years, the heart sword finally has its true master again."

"Mitsuru Kenshin?"

Lei Wujie pondered for a moment and said, "Grandpa, I feel like something is not right."

"What's wrong?"

Lei Wujie thought for a moment and said, "I feel that the next two times are different from the first time. How should I put it? I have a feeling that the mother I saw in the illusion is my mother."

King Li Su was shocked: "Really?"

"Yeah." Lei Wujie nodded heavily.

King Li Su was stunned, and suddenly remembered what Chu Zhao said when he was invited by his granddaughter to treat her daughter.

"My sister-in-law is not really dead."

Thinking about this, King Li Su's expression suddenly changed. Looking at the heart sword in Lei Wujie's hand, tears welled up in his eyes and his tone was filled with some joy and some sorrow.

"Yue'er, is that you?"

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Lei Wujie looked puzzled.

King Li Su shook his head: "This matter should be related to your uncle Chu. I have to ask him."

"I heard from Brother Ye and Sister Nanyue that Uncle Chu went to the Northern Territory and we don't know when he will be back."

"At this moment, you have indirectly cultivated the Sword Heart Skill of our sect. After dinner, I will give you the Sword Heart Skill Secret Manual. Practice it every day according to what is written in the book. What is the Free and Easy Heaven Realm?"

"Can I enter a trance?" Lei Wujie asked curiously.

King Li Su choked and said, "You are so bold. Entering the spiritual journey cannot be achieved by relying on secret manuals and techniques. Although I cannot achieve the spiritual journey, it is no problem to become a sword immortal."

Lei Wujie said lightly, "Oh."

"What? From the look of you, it seems like you look down on the Sword Immortal?"

If it were in the past, Lei Wujie would definitely be extremely excited to become a sword immortal.

But now... all he can say is that with a sister who is a Sword Immortal, a brother-in-law who is a Wandering Sword Immortal, and an Uncle Chu who is the number one immortal in the world, becoming a Sword Immortal is no longer enough to make him excited.

Lei Wujie shook his head: "It's not that I look down on him, but I think it's natural for me to become a sword immortal. After all, I heard from my sister and brother-in-law that the kung fu that Uncle Chu taught me can enter a trance."

"Good, you have ambition, you are worthy of being my grandson." King Li Su laughed: "Have a banquet, I am happy today, I want to drink a few more cups."

Then, King Li Su got drunk.

At the dinner table, he cursed Xiao Ruofeng and Lei Mengsha as good-for-nothings, saying that Xiao Ruofeng brought Lei Mengsha to Jianxin Tomb to ask for the sword and seduced his daughter.

Among the people present, Lei Wujie and Xiao Se were extremely embarrassed.

After all, the two people that King Li Su cursed were Lei Wujie's father and Xiao Se's uncle who was like a father to him.

King Li Su cursed until the end, and then he regretted it deeply.

He regretted that he should not have allowed his daughter to go with Lei Mengsha and Xiao Ruofeng to venture into the world.

He regretted not stopping Lei Meng from rushing to Tianqi City to become a general.

I regret not bringing my daughter and Lei Mengsha back from Tianqi City.

That night, King Li Su burst into tears...

Time flies, and five days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Because he was concerned about Lei Family Castle, Lei Wujie was also ready to say goodbye and leave.

Just as Lei Wujie and King Li Su were saying goodbye, Hua Jin ran out with a bundle.

"Su Lanzhou, are you going back to Yuelu City?"

Su Lanzhou shook his head: "Not for the time being, Miss Hua Jin, are you going back to Yuelu?"

"So you're not going back. I asked you to help take a letter and some things to Master and Senior Sister." A hint of disappointment flashed across Hua Jin's face, and then he smiled and said, "If you don't go back to Yuelu City, where are you going?"

"Let's go back to the Dark River first, and then go to Apocalypse City."

"Let's go to Tianqi. Then I'll go with you. I've wanted to go to Tianqi for a long time."

Hua Jin had never been to Tianqi, but when she was in Yuelu City, she heard Chu Nanyue talk about Tianqi City.

She was full of beautiful fantasies about the Beili Imperial Capital, Tianqi, believing that there were the best wine, the fastest horses, and the most handsome young men there.

However, after arriving in Tianqi City and encountering several dangers, Hua Jin finally realized that Tianqi City's glamorous appearance was full of conspiracies and intrigues.

Of course, this trip was not in vain, she found her own love.

That person was Su Lanzhou!

(End of this chapter)