Chapter 647 – Lord Zhao Yi’s Determination

Chapter 647 – Lord Zhao Yi’s Dictum
“During the trip to Great Zhou, the sect’s attitude towards you switched several times, with mixed reviews, and Fish Zhuge and Li Hanzhu were very much targeting you due to their years of bad blood with master.”

Lord Zhao Yi sat cross-legged on the bamboo stool that Little Yellow had brought, looking at Xin Zhuo, lightly opening her vermilion lips, her voice soft, she was a woman who would not care too much about everything, but only about Xin Zhuo’s matter was very much on her mind.

“What does this mean?”

Xin Zhuo knocked a melon seed and grabbed another handful and placed it in Lord Zhao Yi’s hand.

Lord Zhao Yi seemed not to love eating melon seeds, holding it tightly, frowning slightly, he said, “Taking on too much responsibility is sometimes not a good thing, when it comes to success, it is certainly not a small amount of credit, when it doesn’t come to fruition there is a culpability, being a mediocre disciple may be more in line with the way of cultivation.”

Xin Zhuo laughed: “I know, but sometimes things push people, have no choice but to do so, and the spirit platform realm I can not wait for decades, this time down the mountain harvest is not small!”

Lord Zhao Yi looked him up and down, before he could say anything, the woman walked back again from a distance and curiously said: “Harvest?”

Xin Zhuo waved his sleeve to look high into the sky and said: “Entry Spiritual Platform, the way of the seven emotions and six desires, divided into two kinds of obedience and rebellion, the obedient person forcibly enters the country, and the rebellious person controls his own entry ……”

“Who does not understand the reasoning? Let nature take its course, for most of the martial artists entry insights, but listen to your meaning, you want to reverse cultivation of the seven emotions and six desires not?”

The woman grabbed the words: “Reverse cultivation of the seven emotions and six desires, the entry of the most domineering spirit platform, this is the ancient, ancient spirit platform martial arts road, but the risk is very great, easy to be reversed, and extremely long time, afraid to close thirty or forty years, are you sure?”

Xin Zhuo didn’t bother to pay attention to her, Zhao Yi master also didn’t want to pay attention to her, she just asked Xin Zhuo: “How much certainty do you have?”

“I don’t know!”

Xin Zhuo honestly said: “During this period of time I have traveled all over the Great Zhou Imperial Capital, seen the life of the Cold Palace Consorts, eunuchs and handymen, seen more than the life of the slums and hawkers, and moved from the Imperial Capital to the borders of the three major empires …… However, in the end, I found that this seven emotions and six desires are not in the current sense, but in my In the encounters of those years, those years …… of life s ups and downs, joys and sorrows.

The trials of those people, and how is it not my trials?

Just the word grasp, I dare not say now.”

Lord Zhao Yi suddenly held his hand: “If you return to the sect to make a breakthrough, I’ll protect you!”

The woman blinked her eyes on the side and said: “There’s no need to be so motherly, right? Which is so troublesome, you directly try, line on it, not a big deal a death, my generation of martial artists why hesitate to die?”

Lord Zhao Yi looked at her with cold eyes.

The woman laughed dryly: “Spirit stage, that’s how it is!”

With that, all three of them stopped talking and silently looked ahead.

The top of Volsung Mountain, at this moment, incomparably lively, densely packed disciples of various sects means all out, some strange, overpowering array outline has been revealed.

Just that big hole in the hole, the experts of the various sects went and returned, looking serious and ordering to block ……

The sky was overcast, and soon a cold snowflake fell on the head.

“It’s snowing, it should be the last snowfall of this winter.” Lord Zhao Yi stretched out her green and white jade-like hand to catch the snowflake, blinking as it melted and dripped down her palm.

“Older sister, it’s best for you to speak rudely, don’t be so gentle and sentimental, ordinary men can’t stand it.”

The woman sighed and looked at Zhao Yi Lord dead on, her eyes filled with admiration.

Zhao Yi Lord glanced at her, and the latter shrunk her neck, simply shutting her mouth.

The snow got heavier and heavier, and by dusk it was already all over the mountains, a blanket of white, and the figures of the eighteen sects’ disciples from the Volsung Mountain in the distance were almost impossible to see.

By the early morning of the second day, the entire heaven and earth was thickly made up, silver white and blinding.

At the top of that Volsung Mountain, dozens of formations are connected to each other in a chain, the breath of the formations is cyclic and endless, and the mighty and overwhelming aura of solemnity rushes into the sky, as if an ancient beast is lying down on the earth, which is actually similar to the breath of that desolate beast for a few moments. It so happens that a group of mountain thieves in the following Overlord Walled City were frozen awake, and then were again shocked by this scene to pass out, it is not that they are too timid, just that the realm is too low, and the eighteen sects of the formation and unreservedly dispersed in all directions, and could not be toppled.

Even Xin Zhuo three people also felt a trace of pressure.

The woman lamented: “Worthy of being a dao lineage passed down by the Great Luo, the eighteen sects have a deep heritage and are by no means easy to come by, this time with the Desolate Beasts, Demonesses and Heavenly Evil two sects of the extermination, the victory or defeat is still in two words.”

“There is no suspense, the eighteen sects will lose!”

Lord Zhao Yi’s voice was still soft, as if it was always as quiet and temperless, but her tone was rare and very decisive.

Xin Zhuo looked at her in surprise, Lord Zhao Yi was not a person who arbitrarily jumped to conclusions.

The woman was also shocked: ”What do you mean by that? As a disciple of the Xuan Tian Sword Sect, why are you so unimpressed with your own sect?”

Lord Zhao Yi was silent for a moment and said, “Because the Desolate Beast is not only a Desolate Beast, it is also the Protector Beast of the Great Diffusion, and the Demoness is by no means just Hun Yuanxu, she is the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox, the White Clothed Saint King Jiang Taibai’s own Great Demon, and she has a lineage of the Heavenly Immortal Race, so even if her realm is suppressed, it is not something the Eighteen Sect’s current power can sway!
Therefore, weighing the pros and cons, the Eighteen Sect has no chance of winning!”

The woman’s face was very grave after hearing this, saying, “In this case, it seems that at the end of the last Martial Dao Extravaganza, Great Diffusion had already anticipated that this Martial Dao Extravaganza would be a change of the ages that would last for days and days, and so they had made a set up early on, only waiting for the first time to exterminate the eighteen sects, exterminate the Daoluo Dao lineage, and in one fell swoop enjoying the qi, resources, and everything in a circle tens of thousands of miles away in an effort to contend with the Saints, Kings, and the Heaven and Earth’s proudest sons! ”

Lord Zhao Yi said, “And how is this not the calculations of the major powers in the world, don’t you think? Ling Kucheng!”

The woman was stunned, and suddenly screamed: “I’ve been hiding very deeply, how come you all know it’s me? Do you all know that I am really a man, I specifically changed my gender, and you know this? Are you all devils?”

Lord Zhao Yi said, “Can you throw away the Seven Star Puffing Snow next time? I’ve also read the introduction of this sword in the clan’s canon!”

“That’s true!”

The woman let out a sigh of relief, let out a light smile, and cupped her fists, “Good day senior brother and sister, I am Ling Kucheng, the second in the sequence of successors to the Xuan Tian Sword Sect’s Sect Leader, Ling of the Ling Sect’s Three Saints, and Kucheng of the Desert One Lonely City.”

Lord Zhao Yi guffawed and said, “I thought it was Ling Kucheng of the Great Luo!”

The smile on Ling Kucheng’s face froze and he sat down dismally: “You and Xin Zhuo are sorry for not being a true couple in this life.”

After saying that, he realized that Lord Zhao Yi and Xin Zhuo’s gazes were already looking ahead, so he simply looked over as well.

Immediately afterward, all three of their faces turned grave.

Only to see that ten miles directly in front of the Volsung Walled City, in a sky full of snowflakes, a large shadow suddenly appeared, not yet close, majestic as the sea of monstrous murderous and sadistic aura, the tyrannical momentum of the Ancient Age had already come to the face.

Hur is tens of thousands of black clothes, green clothes of heavenly evil ghost green two sect disciples, sitting in the same hideous weird giant airship, wrapped in the sky full of evil black fog, slowly approaching.

Between those airships were desolate beasts the size of the sky, and the terrifying and incomparable aura was spreading uncontrollably.

On the back of the beasts, there are only two people standing at the moment, one is the black-robed Grand Elder, the shadow behind him is illusory, such as the sky-high tree, and at the top of the tree squats a nine ghosts of the Nine Ghosts.

The other person stood in the forefront, a red dress fluttering, charm color is matchless, beauty crown heaven and earth, but the nine-tailed shadow straight into the clouds.

This spreading heaven and earth-like momentum, like a wild sea wave, instantly suppressed the momentum of tens of thousands of Eighteen Sect disciples and dozens of formations on Volsung Mountain.

Undoubtedly, this was bound to be the most violent dueling battle since the martial arts extravaganza had descended, without too many entanglements or fancy maneuvers!
Ling Gu Cheng looked at Lord Zhao Yi and said, “I seem to understand what you are saying!”

Zhao Yi Lord, however, grabbed Xin Zhuo’s wrist, his gaze looking straight ahead, a trace of aura that was difficult to describe inexplicably permeated his body.

(End of chapter)



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