The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 195 Daiqisi, please help me translate these Persian words!

Chapter 195 Daiqisi, please help me translate these Persian words!

"Ah~~!"

Xie Xun held his head with both hands and let out a painful howl, like the cry of a wounded or dying wild animal, which was unbearable to listen to.

The Five Elements Flag Bearer looked at the golden-armored man kneeling on the ground, and saw the tears flowing freely in his eyes, and couldn't help but be surprised.

The next moment, they saw the man in golden armor open the buckle, take off his helmet and mask, revealing a familiar face, and they all exclaimed in surprise.

"Ah, you are actually Brother Xie, the Golden Lion King?!"

"Rumor has it in the martial arts world that he is dead, isn't he?"

"It turns out that not only are you not dead, Lion King, you are not blind either!"

Not to mention the Five Elements Flag Bearer who was surprised, Xie Xun took off his helmet and mask, covered his face with his hands, and cried and wailed loudly.

A tall and strong man, he curled up into a ball because he was so heartbroken and in so much pain.

Fortunately, his heart damage has been healed, otherwise, under such pain, he would surely go crazy again.

Several people walked out of the secret room, leaving Xie Xun alone inside crying and venting his anger.

Yin Tianzheng told the Five Elements Flag-Bearer about Xie Xun's fake death and eye replacement. The Five Elements Flag-Bearer sighed after hearing it.

No one knew how to comment on the past events between Sect Leader Yang Dingtian, his wife, and Cheng Kun.

Some people say that if Cheng Kun's junior sister likes Cheng Kun, she should not marry Yang Dingtian, and if she marries Yang Dingtian, she should not do such a betrayal.
But everyone is an experienced person and knows that there is no logic in the relationship between men and women. Moreover, who knows whether Master Yang was able to marry Cheng Kun’s junior sister because he relied on his status as the Master of the Ming Cult?

Only the three parties involved know the truth about what is going on here, and any guesses made by others are of no use.

Now, Master Yang and his wife have both died, and only Cheng Kun escaped. The grudge between the three has been partially resolved.

As for the feud between Cheng Kun and Xie Xun, the master and disciple, that is another matter.

Xie Xun only understood why his master did those evil things to his family, but the hatred would not be eliminated.

Revenge must be taken!

After Xie Xun vented his anger, when he appeared in front of everyone again, he had put on his helmet and mask again.

After some discussion, the following decision was made.

First, the identity of the Golden Lion King cannot be revealed. He has to continue hiding himself and wait for his master Cheng Kun to show up.

Second, the remains of Yang Dingtian Yang Sect Leader need to be moved out and reburied.

Third, the last words of Yang Jiaozhu could not be shown to outsiders. He only announced to the public that he died accidentally while practicing the Great Shift of the Universe in a secret room in the mountain. Later, his wife did not want to live alone and died with him.
As for the candidate for the position of leader and the task of retrieving the three Holy Fire Orders in Master Yang's suicide note, no one mentioned it and pretended not to have seen it.

After all, the new leader has already been chosen, and if we bring up those things again, wouldn't that be causing trouble for the new leader? !

After the matter was discussed, everyone found two pieces of white cloth, wrapped the skeletons of Yang Dingtian and his wife, and carried them out on their backs.

After returning to the mountain, he immediately announced the news to everyone.

When the Mingjiao followers heard this tragic news which came 20 to 30 years late, they just sighed and did not show much sadness or grief.

It had been so long since the incident happened that many people had guessed that Master Yang was in great danger and was probably already dead.

Now it just confirms their guess.

After a grand ceremony, they found a scenic spot in the back mountain and buried the skeletons of Yang Dingtian and his wife.

That night after the incident, Yang Xiao quietly approached the White-browed Eagle King to inquire about the news.

Xu Xingchen had long guessed that Yang Xiao would do this, and left Yang Dingtian's suicide note in the hands of the White-browed Eagle King.

The lights were just beginning to light up in the courtyard where Yin Tianzheng lived.

Yang Xiao has returned to his original fluttering white robes and looks the same as before, but his arrogant and unruly temperament has been restrained a lot.

He became famous at a young age and became the Left Protector of the Ming Cult in his twenties. One can imagine his talent in martial arts.

It was also because of this that he developed an arrogant and aloof character. In the Ming Cult, it can be said that he would not submit to anyone except the Cult Leader Yang Dingtian. Otherwise, he would not have fallen out with everyone over the position of the Ming Cult Leader after Yang Dingtian disappeared.

Now, he was defeated by the new leader who was younger and more skilled than him. The pride he had nurtured for decades was finally wiped out. After reading the suicide note in the book, Yang Xiao's face showed a variety of expressions, including surprise, shame, regret, and gloom. In the end, all these emotions turned into an extremely complicated sigh.
From the love and hatred between Yang Jiaozhu, his wife, and his wife's senior brother Cheng Kun, he seemed to see the love and hatred between him, Ji Xiaofu of Emei Sect, and Yin Liuxia of Wudang Sect.
There was no way. I had just been provoked in public by the new leader. Those three sentences were like three sharp arrows, piercing my heart. When I think about it now, my heart still aches.

Yin Tianzheng pushed a cup of tea in front of Yang Xiao and asked, "Brother Yang, what are your plans next?"

Yang Xiao picked up the teacup, took a sip, and looked a little dazed.

He was the only one in his family who survived the invasion of Yuan soldiers when he was young. Later, he learned martial arts and joined the Ming Cult. For decades, he has regarded Guangmingding as his home.
Now, although he does not get along with the new leader, he is still reluctant to leave Guangmingding.

Seeing this, Yin Tianzheng said, "You don't have to worry too much. Although you are a little sorry for that woman and her fiancé, everyone has a time when they are young and frivolous."

The corner of Yang Xiao's mouth twitched. He felt that Yin Tian was scolding him in person, but didn't he make up for it with his last sentence? !

Yin Tianzheng continued, "You should stay on the mountain. Although the leader doesn't like you, he won't bother with you unless you appear in front of him."

This sentence made Yang Xiao feel even more uncomfortable. What do you mean by dislike me? What do you mean by not bothering to pay attention to me? I also dislike him.
Yin Tianzheng continued, "The reason why the leader returned to Guangmingding is that he was planning something big."

When Yang Xiao heard about the big things the new leader was planning, even though he disliked the new leader, he was still amazed by his great ambition to conquer the world.

Although the purpose of the Ming sect was to expel the Tartars and recover our country, so much time had passed that it was extremely difficult to confront the Yuan court, even when the wise and powerful Master Yang was alive.

Now, the new leader has millions of soldiers under his command, making plans and winning battles thousands of miles away.
Such earth-shaking spirit has surpassed that of Master Yang, whom Yang Xiao admired the most. For a moment, he found it hard to accept and vaguely had an urge to deny the new master.

But when he thought of the calm and indifferent face of the new leader, all the rebellious thoughts in his mind disappeared.

Because he suddenly realized that if he just resisted the new leader in his heart, it would be fine; if he really wanted to take action, the young man would never spare his life again for the sake of the four Dharma Kings.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiao suddenly lost interest and asked, "Brother Yin, what do you want me to do?"

Yin Tianzheng said solemnly: "Stay on the mountain and wait for the decisive battle to come. Help the Ming Cult and lend a helping hand!"

Not to mention the conversation between the two in the study.
Let’s talk about Xu Xingchen. After returning to the house where he lived, he took out the parchment scroll from his arms and spread it out on the table.

Beside the table, a bowl of chicken blood had already been prepared by the believers.

Take a clean, unused brush, soak it in the chicken blood for a while, then take it out and apply it on the parchment paper.

Black words immediately appeared in the place where the red chicken blood was smeared, winding like earthworms crawling, and Xu Xingchen didn't recognize any of them.

"Persian?"

Xu Xingchen frowned, turned and walked out of the room, called a white-robed sect member, gave him some instructions, and then returned to the room again.

After a while, Dai Qisi, dressed in purple, came in and clasped her fists and said, "Greetings, Master. I wonder what important matter has the Master summoned me to come here for?"

"Dragon King, please stand up!" Xu Xingchen said, "I asked you to come here because I want you to help me translate some Persian!"

Dai Qisi was a little curious: "Persian?"

Xu Xingchen said: "Yes, come forward and take a look!"

Daiqisi took a few steps forward and looked at the parchment scroll on the table. She saw the leader dipped the pen in the blood of some unknown animal and smeared it on the parchment scroll. A line of crooked words appeared, and her heart was moved.

She took two steps closer again, and when she saw the Persian words at the beginning of the scroll, she excitedly exclaimed, "Yes, it is the Qiankun Great Shifting Heart Technique."

Xu Xingchen nodded and said calmly: "This is something I found in the secret room where Master Yang was in seclusion. I thought it should record some things. Now it seems that my guess was right!"

Daiqisi looked at the target she had come to Middle-earth to find more than 20 years ago. It was so close to her that she was extremely excited. She reached out her hand several times, trying to grab the parchment scroll on the table, but she pulled it back every time.

After a long while, her agitated emotions finally calmed down. She looked up at the young man across the table, took a deep breath, clasped her fists again, and said sincerely, "Thank you for your gift, Master!"

"No need to thank me, this is what I promised you!" Xu Xingchen waved his hand gently: "Now, help me translate these Persian words into Chinese!"

"As you command!" Daiqisi responded immediately and stepped forward to help.

While using a brush dipped in chicken blood to smear the parchment scroll, Daisy translated the Persian text on it for the young man beside her. The excited Daisy had ripples in her eyes, and her fair jade-like cheeks were tinted with a layer of blush as if she was shy.

Under the candlelight, this woman is breathtakingly beautiful and eye-catching.
But it was obvious that neither of the people in the room was paying attention to these "beautiful views".

One of them was translating the Persian on the parchment scroll with an excited look on his face, while the other one was listening attentively to the secret formula of the Great Shift of the Universe.

The scene in the house is beautiful and harmonious.
(End of this chapter)

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