Chapter 743 The Eternal Sword Sect (Finale)
On the top of Kunlun Mountain, the Immortal Gate closed and quickly disappeared.
When everyone in Xiazhou City saw this scene, they had different expressions and mixed emotions.
The barbarian lord and Emperor Qian died.
Daozong fled here, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, but Chen Tang also left.
Everyone was happy, but also a little worried.
No one knows what is behind that fairy gate.
Everyone was worried about Chen Tang's safety, but also worried that he would never come back.
One hour, two hours...
Soon, night falls.
On the top of Kunlun Mountain, there was silence and no movement.
The earth-shattering battle during the day seemed as if it had never happened.
The city gate was lowered, and Yuan Qingmo and his party returned from Kunlun Mountain.
"How was it?"
Qingmu and others rushed to greet him.
Yuan Qing was silent for a while, then shook his head and said: "The fairy palace on Kunlun Mountain is only a ruin, with no trace of human beings, and no entrance to the fairy gate has been found."
Chen Tang really left.
Just like in the legend, it shattered the void and soared away, becoming a new legend.
Everyone was silent for a while.
None of the legends that flew away came back.
If, this is really just a cage of heaven and earth.
When one day we finally break free, who would want to return to this place?
Qingmu lowered his head silently.
She had long thought that Chen Tang didn't look like someone from this world.
Occasionally, he would say one or two strange words and have some shocking ideas.
There is something in his heart that despises secular etiquette. He despises princes and is condescending to ministers, but he values love and justice.
There are many things about him that are incompatible with this world.
Perhaps, Chen Tang originally came from outside the region.
Now it shatters the void and soars away, only to return to where it came from.
He doesn't belong here.
The two have known each other for several years, and their fate has ended at this point.
How can everything in the world go as planned? The encounters we have had over the past few years are the most precious memories in this life.
For Chen Tang, the people here may just be his passers-by.
"Brother Ah Tang, you will definitely come back!"
At this moment, a voice sounded from the side.
Everyone followed the sound, but Shen Zhiwei said to herself, with a firm tone.
Everyone smiled and said nothing.
"Let's go back."
Yuan Qingmo looked at Qingmu and said softly: "If he comes back, he will look for you."
Qingmu hummed softly and was about to turn around when he caught a glimpse of a veiled woman holding a baby in the crowd. She couldn't help but feel something in her heart and walked over there.
Rosa stood in the crowd, not knowing what she was thinking of, and sighed softly.
If I had known this, I might as well have told him about it in the first place.
"You are Xiaotang's senior sister, my name is Yuan Qingmu."
At this moment, a nice voice came from behind.
Luo Sha turned around and looked around. When she saw the person coming, she bowed slightly and said, "Princess Qingmu, I have long admired your name."
"Have you heard of me?"
Yuan Qingmu asked with a smile.
Luo Sha said calmly: "The Demon Lord made a big fuss in Qianjing that day and rescued Princess Qingmu. No one in the world knows about it."
Yuan Qingmu heard some wariness and hostility in Luo Sha's tone, and just smiled slightly and said: "I have heard about senior sister for a long time. I have always heard Xiaotang mention the memories of your in-depth exchanges and friendly interactions..."
"Huh?"
Rosa was so shocked that her hands shook and the child almost dropped to the ground.
What kind of talk are these?
The younger brother is really unabashed in his words.
Just do it, but can you say this kind of thing casually?
"This child is so beautiful, there is indeed a similarity between his features and eyes."
Yuan Qingmu glanced at the baby in Rosa's arms and sighed in admiration.
Luo Sha was already confused. Yuan Qingmu suddenly said this again. She suddenly became a little nervous, her eyes averted for a moment, and she subconsciously hugged the child in her arms tightly and took half a step back.
Yuan Qingmu smiled and said: "Sister, don't worry too much. I like children. If I have time in the future, I can take my children to Donglaizhou to sit and sit. We sisters will definitely have a lot to talk about."
Yuan Qingmu had obviously guessed the origin of this child, but he did not reveal it.
When Luo Sha saw Yuan Qingmu's sincere expression, most of her wariness dropped.
They practice similar techniques. They have met too many people and can feel whether the other person is sincere and hostile. They can feel it after just a little contact.
"How did you..."
Rosa was a little surprised, but didn't know how to ask.
"Why am I not angry?"
Yuan Qingmu guessed Luo Sha's doubts, shook his head and smiled: "There is no way, besides us, there is someone over there."
As he spoke, Yuan Qingmu looked towards the other floor.
Not far away, Ye Yushi seemed to hear the conversation here, looked sideways slightly, and actually walked towards the two of them.
"Originally, I was worried about whether Xiaotang would come back."
Yuan Qingmu smiled while stroking his palms and said: "It's better now. Now that I know you mother and son, and this fairy sister, I guess he will definitely come back."
Rosa shook her head and said: "I never told him about the child."
"What did the fairy sister say?"
Yuan Qingmu asked.
"Let him be."
Ye Yushi said lightly: "A hundred years of life pass by in a blink of an eye. We are his passers-by, so how can he not be a passer-by on the road of our lives?"
Ye Yushi looked at the top of Kunlun Mountain with firm eyes. For her, whether Chen Tang returns or not, she will pursue her own swordsmanship.
Witnessing Chen Tang shattering the void and flying away with her own eyes strengthened her resolve.
One day, she will open the immortal gate with her sword and fly away!
If no one is waiting or accompanying her on the road ahead, she will walk alone with one sword!
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Five years later.
Donglaizhou, a seaside wine shop.
The restaurant is not big, with seven or eight tables and three or five guests, and the business is average.
The owner of the wine shop is a lazy middle-aged man, a bit decadent, taciturn, with few friends. He does business casually and is not enthusiastic about the guests who come and go.
But the wine here is really good.
The shopkeeper often lies on a deck chair on the beach in the afternoon, basking in the sun, with a straw hat covering his face.
"Uncle Black Dog, how do you think I am doing with my Fuhu Fist?"
Next to the reclining chair, a child of five or six years old, who was full of energy, was begging the shopkeeper to let him check his boxing skills.
The child finished a set of punches under the bright sun, his face flushed, his head full of sweat, and his eyes looking at the shopkeeper full of expectation.
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The shopkeeper gave careful instructions.
"Uncle Black Dog, let's fight."
But the kid refused to give up and pestered the shopkeeper to practice boxing with him.
The shopkeeper has a lazy temperament and doesn't like to talk to others.
Only he is very patient with this child.
He slowly stood up and exchanged a few moves with the child.
The shopkeeper said: "I don't practice Fuhu Fist well. There is a person in China who has learned the true method of this boxing. If you have a chance, let him teach you."
Speaking of this, the shopkeeper sighed and said: "It's a pity that your father has many skills, but not much is left. Your father's most powerful skill is the sword, but it is a pity that it has been lost."
The child's eyes darkened, and he suddenly lost interest and said, "Uncle Black Dog, what did my father go to do? Why didn't he come back for so long?"
The shopkeeper knew that he had made a mistake and blamed himself in his heart. He was about to say a few words of relief when the child suddenly pointed to the distance and said: "Uncle Black Dog, there is a swordsman over there!"
"Oh."
The shopkeeper responded, showing no interest.
When the child grew up, he often asked about his father's whereabouts.
The elders around me don't know what to say, so they can only make up lies and delay until the children grow up.
"This swordsman is so strange."
The child looked over there and whispered: "The clothes on his body are pitch black, the scabbard is pitch black, and the handle is pitch black..."
The shopkeeper was shaken all over and turned his head sharply to look over.
Seeing the tall and familiar figure getting closer and closer, the shopkeeper felt his vision gradually blurring and his eyes red.
"Uncle Black Dog."
The child did not notice anything unusual about the shopkeeper and asked: "Will this strange swordsman have any news about my father?"
Ever since he heard from his mother and two aunts that his father was the best swordsman in the world, the child thought that maybe other swordsmen could know his father's whereabouts.
Whenever he sees a swordsman walking around the world, this child will come up and ask.
The other party saw that he was too young and didn't care.
"He must know."
The shopkeeper's voice was trembling.
When the child heard this, his eyes lit up and he ran towards the black-clothed swordsman not far away.
When he came closer, the child blinked his big, watery eyes, pretended to be an adult, and bowed respectfully, then raised his head and asked: "This great hero, have you heard about my father?" ?”
When the man saw the child's appearance, he already had a guess in his heart and couldn't help but feel excited.
The swordsman subconsciously looked at the wine shop owner not far away.
The wine shop owner nodded at him.
The swordsman suppressed his excitement, possessed himself slightly, and asked softly: "What is your father's name?"
"My father's name is Chen Tang, and everyone in the world calls him the Eternal Sword Sect."
The children's eyes are full of pride.
The swordsman smiled and asked: "What is your name?"
"My name is Chen Haitang."
The child hesitated before answering, but his voice was much softer.
The swordsman smiled.
Presumably this is Sister Mu's child.
In a blink of an eye, it was already so big.
Before leaving, I didn't hear Sister Mu mention this matter.
The swordsman said: "I know the news about your father."
"Really!"
The child's eyes lit up and he said: "Hero, tell me quickly."
Just after he finished speaking, the child seemed to have thought of something else. He grabbed the big hand of the swordsman in black and walked to the seaside, saying: "My mother and the others are nearby. I will take you to find them and tell my mother the news."
The swordsman let the child drag him and walked towards the seaside.
Thinking of meeting Qingmu soon, the swordsman felt mixed, including joy, anxiety, and a lot of self-blame and guilt.
Not long after, the child brought the swordsman to a beach.
There were three women walking side by side with their bare feet on the soft sand.
The swordsman glanced over there and was startled.
Are you all there?
The child let go of the swordsman's big hand and ran over there, shouting: "Mom, Aunt Ye, Aunt Mu, I met a swordsman and he said there is news about his father!"
"I lied to you."
Among the three people, a beautiful woman smiled slightly, leaned over and picked up the child, and looked in the direction the child pointed.
Several glances were directed towards me like knives!
The swordsman was a little panicked.
This moment seemed more dangerous than his five years of experience in the world of cultivation!
Isn’t this child Mu’s?
What a sin!
"Hmph!"
A woman gritted her silver teeth, stared at the visitor, and said quietly: "You still know how to come back!"
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