Jing Yuan, Retire Already

Upon hearing Jingliu bring up this issue directly, Gwen asked with great interest.

"There's a high probability they'll invite you to join the Xianzhou to conquer the Mara-Struck, offering you a high position and substantial rewards to win you over..."

As for requests for confidentiality or worse outcomes... those are all low-probability events.

Now that you can speak directly with Jing Yuan, you should be able to receive fair treatment.

Jingliu answered calmly.

Even though hundreds of years have passed, Jingliu believes that Jing Yuan will not change.

"Sounds pretty good."

Gwen stroked his chin and nodded—

"What if I have the strength of Emanator and have two friends from the Genius Club?"

"...

That situation might be a bit complicated.

Jingliu had already experienced Gwen's strength firsthand, and his previous words were based on that experience.

But... two friends from the Genius Club...

Didn't they say that those eccentric geniuses never spoke to each other and even fought each other to the death?

However, despite being deeply surprised, Jingliu did not question it, but simply analyzed it based on his previous knowledge and experience—

"Whether you have received blessings from other star gods or have reached this point on your own, you must have gone through many things and involved many civilizations. The alliance needs to consider the billions of lives on the Xianzhou and must make a decision only after a thorough understanding..."

Of course, if your method is universally applicable and widely used, then the generals and marshals should directly invite you to join the Xianzhou—

For example, taking over Jing Yuan's position?

Judging by his age, he has reached retirement age and should go home to enjoy his old age.

Go back and teach martial arts properly, lest you mislead future generations.

"I will relay these words to the current Divination Department, Grand Diviner Fu."

Upon hearing this, Gwen couldn't help but smirk—

"After all, everyone knows that Grand Diviner Fu wants Jing Yuan to step down and give way to a more worthy person."

"Then we'll see if she can shoulder this heavy responsibility—"

The vast Luofu is far beyond the scope of the affairs of the Divination Department alone.

Jingliu shook his head, his tone inexplicably becoming more sarcastic.

"Cough...

The Nuclear-Powered Ox-Horse and horses I mentioned before... cough... her best little helper is her.

Gwen said in a subtle tone—

Is this... protecting her cub?

She said that Jing Yuan should retire, Fu Xuan's attempt to seize power was unacceptable.

"Even so, Jing Yuan still keeps holding back, because there are still areas where he needs to be trained and grow."

Jingliu, his tone softening slightly, but he still maintained absolute trust in his disciple.

"Indeed, compared to that old fox Jing Yuan, she's clearly much less shrewd..."

Although, given my age, saying that might seem a bit unrealistic.

Gwen shrugged as he spoke, then suddenly realized something, reached out and drew a black scarf, handing it to Jingliu—

Here, would you like more?

"..."

Gazing at the familiar black veil, Jingliu remained silent for a moment, then his gaze shifted slightly upwards, meeting Gwen's eyes—

The sunlight was gentle, even tinged with a hint of appreciation...

Damn it...

The various emotions in his heart did not show on his face; Jingliu gently shook his head.

"Now that you have cured my Mara-Struck, please keep this black veil for me for the time being."

If the demonic influence ever returns, I will ask you for it again.

"Then I'll still research how to continue treating your Mara-Struck."

Gwen smiled and casually put away the black veil that still seemed to carry a hint of coolness.

"Now that the Mara-Struck has left, where do you plan to go?"

Should you continue to see Jing Yuan and carry out your original plan?

Or should we leave now?

"...

Thank you for healing my Mara-Struck, but even though I suffer because of it, what I seek is not to eradicate the demonic possession, but to uproot all the root of evil..."

After staring at Gwen for a moment, still unable to discern anything from those eyes, Jingliu gently shook his head, his words carrying an indescribable resolve.

"In that case, I will take you to see Jing Yuan."

Gwen wasn't surprised. He nodded and prepared to leave, but was stopped by Gwen again—

"Before that... could you tell me your name?"

Though I am a sinner with no way to repay this debt, if I were to die without even knowing the name of my benefactor... that would be contrary to the will of the Emperor Bow God."

The coldness in his voice was almost imperceptible, and there was no harshness to it; instead, it carried a unique kind of peace.

"My name is Gwen, remember it well, lest you come back to ask me for your black veil later."

Gwen smiled and nodded, then took out the black veil and waved it, before asking curiously—

"Is the Emperor Bow God really capable of such Divine Oracle?"

"..."

Seeing the pure curiosity on Gwen's face, Jingliu pursed his lips slightly, and for a moment seemed to see that figure who had already left. He then gently shook his head, shaking off that inexplicable thought.

"The Hunt for revenge has no end, nor does the repayment of kindness..."

"Um...

"Should I ask for some compensation to put your mind at ease?"

Gwen stroked his chin and asked.

"... I am all alone in this life, and I have nothing to repay you with, but in the next life I can repay you by repaying you with kindness and generosity."

Sensing the teasing tone in Gwen's words, Jingliu's lips curled into a slight smile.

"Of course, if you don't mind my plain appearance and demonic body, I wouldn't mind giving myself to you."

However... it might cause you a lot of trouble.

Jingliu could tell that although Gwen was relatively composed in his actions, he was still a young man at heart, and his thinking occasionally went astray, perhaps in some ways similar to that person.

The feeling of regaining a youthful body and having all the burdens washed away made Jingliu feel like he was back in his younger days, and he unconsciously became more talkative.

However, Gwen's answer was somewhat unexpected by Jingliu—

"Oh?

Trouble?

Tell me about it?

"..."

Seeing the look of interest on Gwen's face, Jingliu fell silent for a moment, staring intently at Gwen, unable to tell whether he was joking or... serious.

The Jingliu cannot see through it, but... since it might be real...

"For example..."

The faint smile on Jingliu's face vanished, and he calmly raised his hand, condensing icy energy into an exquisite longsword—

"Use your sword, for it will be better than mine..."

"A martial arts contest to find a husband?"

Sensing the sudden surge of menacing sword intent emanating from Jingliu, Gwen raised an eyebrow.

It wasn't because of Jingliu's technique, but rather the sword intent emanating from her.

The person is still the same, but the sword intent on Jingliu's body is countless times purer than before. There is no longer the constraint of self-restriction due to the Mara-Struck or the madness due to being trapped in the demonic yin. It is as clear as water, as light as the wind, unrestrained, yet bearing the weight of Mount Tai. It is contradictory yet unified, dangerous yet powerful.

"Then let's give it a try—"

Gwen smiled, and in his hand, a Corona Sword materialized in the same form. The sword intent, as scorching as the Blazing Sun, rose up and instantly suppressed the aura of Jingliu to a small area around him.

"That's only right—"

Sensing the slightly immature yet undeniably powerful aura emanating from Gwen, a strange glint flashed deep within Jingliu's eyes, but his face revealed a hint of eagerness—

Since falling into the clutches of the demonic forces, she had never fought anyone with such ease and full strength.

Even though the two sides in this match were not on the same level at all, Jingliu became more and more excited and took the lead in swinging his sword, trying to break the deadlock.

While some may excel at strategizing and planning, that was Jing Yuan, not her. Her sword has always faced challenges head-on...

Divine Might Palace—

"Yanqing, you may step down now. I have some matters to discuss with Gwen."

Facing the two who had returned empty-handed but had an unexpected gain, Jing Yuan's voice carried a distinct sense of urgency.

"Yes."

Yanqing was slightly surprised, but he still quickly left the place, still pondering the meaning behind that crazy woman's sword strike.

Only Jing Yuan and Gwen remained in the room. Jing Yuan tapped his fingers rapidly, activating the highest level of security measures and simultaneously shutting down all monitoring equipment. Then, he stared intently at Gwen.

"Gwen, I wonder about the person you captured..."

Chapter 911 Jing Yuan, you should retire.

After slashing Yanqing with his sword, Jingliu disappeared into the cave with Gwen. They didn't reappear until several system hours later, but Gwen only looked like he had just taken a nap and changed his clothes.

This made Jing Yuan somewhat worried... worried about the current situation of his master.

However, before Gwen could speak after Jing Yuan finished speaking, a clear female voice responded to him first—

"I am fine..."

If Yanqing were here, he would surely recognize that it was the voice of that madwoman.

"Um?"

Hearing that voice, which had only existed in his Remembrance for hundreds of years, Jing Yuan was startled. He looked around but couldn't find that familiar figure. Finally, he turned his gaze to Gwen—

"Hold on--"

Seeing that Jing Yuan finally looked at him, Gwen smiled and nodded, then clapped his hands and slowly pulled it open.

The next moment, accompanied by crisp footsteps, Jingliu appeared in the Divine Might Palace. Her calm, clear red eyes met Jing Yuan's excited yet slightly apprehensive golden eyes for a moment before she gently nodded.

"Long time no see, Jing Yuan."

It was like a routine greeting after a long journey, but Jingliu's expression was calm, without any excitement after a long separation, only a hint of lingering reminiscence in the depths of his eyes.

"Haven't seen you for a long time..."

Seeing Jingliu's expression, Jing Yuan sighed inwardly, but still nodded with a smile.

Everything... can never be the same again.

However, seeing that Jingliu seemed to be in a very good state now, completely unlike when he was trapped in the demonic shadows, Jing Yuan was also very gratified.

"..."

Sensing the strange atmosphere that suddenly filled the room after the two greeted each other, Gwen sighed inwardly.

They should have been able to talk about anything... or at least had a pleasant conversation, but now they were speechless because of their identities and past experiences... at least they couldn't speak freely when he was around, and even he couldn't help but feel emotional.