Chapter 415 Choice
As soon as the words fell, Wu Qiong suddenly felt a little cold in his brows.

A flying sword shot straight at his forehead.

Still smiling, he stretched out his right hand and flicked his middle finger with his thumb.

boom!
The sword that ranked among the top [-] in the world on the famous sword manual shattered at the sound.

After that, his back felt cold, and he kicked back with his foot.

With a muffled snort, the sneak attacker behind him instantly exploded into blood mist!
Pointing like swords with both hands, he drew a semicircle in front of him, and six or seven innate elders were cut in half and cut in half!

"Work harder, I'm fine." Wu Qiong smiled, "I'm so weak that I can't see my swordsmanship."

The Great Elder gritted his teeth, put two fingers in front of him side by side, and then pointed to Wu Qiong not far away!
Tremors, the house shakes suddenly.

Not only that, even the entire mountain range where Xuantianzong was located suddenly began to tremble.

"What's going on?" Somewhere in the back mountain, the white-haired Ye Yuxi frowned slightly.

She pressed the "Stack Snow" inserted into the ground that was about to move, and looked in the direction of the Great Elder's residence.

Suddenly, she opened her beautiful eyes wide.

I saw thousands of wooden swords, iron swords, famous swords, and even divine swords flying hundreds of feet into the sky, and then blatantly flew towards a certain place in Xuantianzong!

"This is." Ye Yuxi said in surprise, "'A thousand mountains and snowmen will be wiped out'? What happened?"

"Thousands of Mountains and Evening Snowmen Exterminate", the strongest move in the Xuantian Sect's Zhenpai swordsmanship!
Today's Xuantianzong has less than five fingers who have practiced this move, and among them, the only one who can have such power is the Great Elder.

But here is Xuantianzong. Who is he going to deal with?
Ye Yuxi gritted her teeth, picked up the giant sword and ran over there.

"The power is good." Wu Qiong "watched" the thousands of flying swords coming from the roof, and shook his head, "Unfortunately, it's too slow."

"Years" came out of its sheath, and Wu Qiong infused the vitality of heaven and earth, and waved his hand toward the sky.

The Baizhang sword glow soared into the sky!Thousands of flying swords were instantly wiped out!
"Xuantianzong, that's all." Wu Qiong sighed, "After fighting Li Tianxie, you rubbish are really boring."

"Now." He raised his rouge-colored long sword flatly, "It's time for you to sacrifice for Xuantianzong."

"Sixth of the Sword: No Thought."

Time, space, thinking, everything is frozen at this moment.

The long sword in Wu Qiong's hand pierced through their bodies without leaving any wounds, but took away everything from them.

In the house without the roof, there is only one person left at this moment.

Looking up, looking at the snowflakes dancing all over the sky, Wu Qiong breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing the breath gradually rising and finally dissipating into nothingness, he leaned against the door, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a helpless expression.

Just across the door behind him, a person leaned his head against the door, and the heat spread to his back through the thin door.

Sister Ye is still here.

"Brother Qu, is it you?"

He didn't answer.

She said to herself, "It's only you."

"Why. Obviously I have left. Obviously I have given up"

Two clear tears flowed down his cheeks.

"It seems that I also have to be strong." Ye Yuxi wiped the corners of her eyes and restored her bright smile. "I told you not to let you see me cry, so don't come out."

Wu Qiong remained silent.

After a long time, he straightened up.

"Do you want to go?" Ye Yuxi put her head on the door, caressing the door leaf with her bare hands, as if she wanted to retain the warmth just now.

Opposite is the place where Wu Qiong put his hand just now.

"Hmm." Wu Qiong said, his voice hoarse.

"Then can we meet again?"

"Yes." Wu Qiong said firmly.

"Well, then I'll be waiting for you."

Ye Yuxi sat down slowly with her back against the door, and she looked up at the sky.

The snow is flying and the wind is blowing.

The sinful man is gone, and he is taking another step in the direction of the 404.

After all, master and apprentice should not be too straightforward.

Five days later, the snow was even heavier.

Alone in the summit, the cold wind blows constantly.

Wu Qiong suddenly felt lonely, and no one could understand this feeling.

The world is so big that he has the illusion that there is nowhere to stay.

It's time to make a choice.

No, or, in fact, he already had a choice.

Standing up and patting the snow off his body, he jumped down from the top of the mountain and disappeared into the boundless snowstorm.

It was February, and the wind and snow had not abated.

A person came to the Yujianmen site in Shuozhou this day.

The heavy snow that has lasted for a month has buried everything in Yujianmen's past under the heavy snow. At this time, this place is a vast expanse of whiteness. Except for some ruined walls and the blackened blood left on them, there seems to be no one here. Traces of the Nian sect.

With a wave of Wu Qiongxin's hand, all the snow several feet deep was blown away, revealing the broken marble floor tiles underneath, and some frozen bones hanging from carrion.

Without squinting, Wu Qiong walked straight to the master bedroom.

After arriving at the place, he was slightly in a trance.

This scene overlaps with the scene 20 years later.

Except for those who are not with me.

Raising the palm and swiping down, the ground was punched into a deep pit a foot deep, revealing the hole in it.

Walking into the cave, walking several hundred steps along the slanting downward stone ladder, a closed stone door appeared in front of you.

He touched the stone door with his palm, and with a little force, the stone door opened in response to the sound.

Stepping into it, Wu Qiong stopped in his tracks.

In front of him was a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged.

"Master Li, you are here." The middle-aged man opened his eyes, startled: "Who are you?!"

Obviously Li Tianxie promised him, could it be that he went back on his word!
Wu Qiong frowned: "Master of the Jade Sword Sect?"

Does he have a deal with Li Tianxie?

"Who are you?" The man didn't answer, but stood up and said on guard.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that Li Tianxie is dead, and the magic gate is gone." Wu Qiong took out his long sword, "You are going to die too."

The master of Yujianmen's face turned pale, and he turned around and was about to run away.

But where could he go in this secret room?
Wu Qiong killed him with a "one of the swords" casually, then walked to the stone wall facing the entrance and caressed the "keyhole".

He pulled out the "Yueyue" No. [-], inserted it slowly, and then twisted it.

Click.

The sound of mechanical gears sounded, and the stone wall opened slowly.

Wu Qiong is no longer interested in thinking about why "time" is the key here, so he walked in slowly.

Inside is a smaller secret room.

At this moment, there is already a person in the secret room.

The purple-eyed woman was dressed in white, standing with her hands behind her back, eyes closed and meditating.

Hearing the movement, she turned around, Gu Jing was silent in her purple eyes: "Have you figured it out?"

Wu Qiong took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Yes, I've made up my mind."

"Very good." The boss nodded, "Let's talk, I have to go back to eat in a hurry."

Wu Qiong: "."

He took a deep breath and said his choice: "I want to go back to 20 years later."

Yes, he chose to stay in this world.

This choice is actually very good. He lived for 24 years in his previous life, and he has lived in this world for almost 20 years in this life.

Past and present lives have long been blurred.

But what he had thought about was that if he chose to go back, then in this life, he and Xiao Bai Xuanji would never see each other again.

And don't forget, he is a soul wearer, who knows what time period he was in his previous life, and what about his appearance?
But if they stay, there is still hope for him to bring them back to the original world after he "beyond the other side".

Thinking about it this way, the choice is very simple.

But
The big man with purple eyes tilted his head slightly, and said a word lightly, sending Wu Qiong's heart into hell:

"Sorry, I can't do things like time travel. It was just an accident that you went back 20 years ago."

 It's time to fill the hole, a big hole that was dug a hundred chapters ago.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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