Capítulo 3941: Chapter 1885: Snow White
“Can’t hold on anymore!”
Below Lingyu Mountain, the white sword in Li Fuyu’s hands trembled violently, making her palm split and blood ooze out.
For so reason, the Guardian Spirit suddenly went mad, struggling desperately, trying to go sowhere else.
Yet its sword-bearer was right in front of it!
“Why so suddenly?”
Yu Zhiwen and Yue Gongnu at one side, looking puzzled.
The twelve swords of the Sword Tower are among the few ancient swords not marked by the Emperor’s seal.
Their duty, first represents the Sword Ancestor’s identity, second is to guard the Sword Tower, thus naturally cannot be displaced by anyone’s command.
But when even Bazhun’an couldn’t command the sword, why did the Guardian go mad when the Mystical Gate opened at the distant mountain peak?
“21 Fad Swords, inheriting from the Sword Ancestor.”
“The twelve swords of the Sword Tower, guarding the Sword Tower.”
“Bazhun’an opening the Mystical Gate, about to guide the Sword Ancestor’s heritage, the Guardian’s anomaly might be related to the Sword Ancestor and the Sword Tower?”
Yu Zhiwen thought aloud, reaching this conclusion instantly.
Further linking what Dao Qiongcang said before, isn’t it more related to the Demon Ancestor’s Spirit locked by the Sword Tower, and the Guardian’s displacent?
“It’s the Sword Tower!”
Li Fuyu gritted her teeth, eyes filled with hatred.
She could discern so intentions from the Guardian Spirit’s frantic struggle:
“It wants to go back, but also doesn’t want to go back, two forces alternating, struggling in agony.”
“It doesn’t even know why, its spiritual intelligence is in disarray, refusing to communicate with further. It definitely relates to the Sword Tower.”
“Sothing happened to the Sword Tower!”
The process was complicated.
But the result was clear.
The three girls were not ignorant, they quickly realized, if the opposing will in the Guardian Spirit didn’t originate from the Guardian but from the Demon Ancestor’s Spirit…
Everything beca clear.
“Then there’s only one question, which will belongs to the Demon Ancestor’s Spirit?” Yu Zhiwen struck directly, “Or rather, is it better to send the Guardian back to the Sword Tower or not?”
Hesitating, only Yu and Li, two sowhat worldly inexperienced individuals.
Yue Gongnu, as the forr successor of the Holy Emperor, decided promptly:
“It cannot be sent back!”
“Don’t forget, Dao Qiongcang has already found us and revealed everything.”
“According to his idea, naturally the Guardian should return to the tower, and the twelve swords of the Sword Tower should all be in place, maybe to re-lock the Demon Ancestor’s Spirit.”
“But with his personality, if he can explain it all so clearly, it proves there’s no longer a variable, aning the Demon Ancestor’s Spirit has likely already been unsealed.”
“Returning the Guardian to the Sword Tower isn’t about the twelve swords being in place, but adding fuel to the fire—we might not even be able to protect this variable.”
Li Fuyu and Yu Zhiwen’s hearts sank.
The latter was about to speak, considering that maybe Dao Qiongcang had anticipated what big sister Yue could think of at this mont, then…
The Guardian should return to its place!
Before she spoke, Yue Gongnu shook her head to interrupt:
“I know Dao Qiongcang better than you.”
“As long as there’s a sliver of change, he will never speak so absolutely.”
“Since the Way of the Heavens’ energy movent is revealed, it’s an insight to us, but to him, it’s already a certainty… We have only one choice left, suppress the Guardian!”
Clang!
As soon as the words fell, Li Fuyu’s right hand leapt high.
The Guardian slipped from her grasp, soared into the sky, and shot directly towards the Mystical Gate, seemingly wanting to rge with the Sword Sea.
Intending to enter the Mystical Gate… Yue Gongnu’s beautiful eyes narrowed, discerning sothing.
“Co back!”
Li Fuyu imdiately leaped up, grabbing with sword power, trying to seize the Guardian.
But she was only a temporary sword-bearer, just like how even if Rao Yaoyao could request Xuan Cang, she couldn’t control Xuan Cang.
The Guardian’s original master was a Sword God.
How could re Li Fuyu possibly grasp the Guardian that had already decided to leave?
“Return!”
Without hesitation, Yu Zhiwen threw out the Demi-Saint’s Mysterious Decree and tore it apart.
Buzz!
The mystery spread.
Everything returned to its original point.
The Guardian, which had just rushed into the sky trying to escape, reappeared in Li Fuyu’s hands, the latter reacted quickly, wielding a sword gesture simultaneously:
“Lock Gesture!”
Two cracking sounds, the Dao Chain coiled up, binding the Guardian like a python.
“Six Phoenix Hidden Heart Array!”
Swords congealed around the void, forming six, transforming into six illusory cyan phoenix phantoms.
The cyan phoenix guarded, cried aloud, transforming into cyan pattern seals, embedded into the sword body.
At last, the Guardian cald.
“Finally, quiet.”
Li Fuyu breathed with relief, wiping the sweat off her forehead, she looked at Yue Gongnu: “Why is big sister Yue so sure we need to suppress…”
Before finishing her sentence, Li Fuyu’s complexion changed, she halted and spat out fresh blood.
Bang!
The Guardian sword trembled, the Dao Chain shattered, six phoenix seals destroyed.
It let out a long cry, transforming into a white light, soared again towards the sky, aiming straight for the Mystical Gate.
“Li…”
Yu Zhiwen had just taken out elixirs, wanting to help stop the blood from the wound on Li Fuyu’s hand.
Just like Li Fuyu, she had not anticipated the Guardian could struggle free again!
She quickly took out a golden apricot branch, but it was too late…
The battle consciousness of the third realm, the two won had yet to reach.
Being the forr successor of the Holy Emperor, these were standard training items in the family list, Yue Gongnu naturally saw the change.
She lifted her delicate hand, condensing Holy Power.
At this mont, with a buzzing sound, the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword sealed in the sword diagram, moved without command, slicing through the air.
In transit, a thread of silver light shone brilliantly—sword cognition!
“It’s little brat…”
Yue Gongnu paused in surprise.
She imdiately looked at Lingyu Mountain’s sky.
Previously, Bazhun’an commanded the swords, ten thousand swords across the five regions, all went, whether Xuan Cang, Duzun, Taicheng, regardless of the sword-bearer’s strength, none were exceptions.
Except for the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword, it didn’t go, why?
Dao Qiongcang left, the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword dared not be taken, why?
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