No one saw clearly how Lin Zhiruo got there.
The figure, with tears in her eyes, threw herself onto the Ten Thousand Li Mountains and Rivers Seal, raised her harmless little fist, and pounded it hard, one blow after another.
Tears welled up in her eyes as she frantically pounded and banged, even kicking and gnawing, without any discernible pattern or trace of any cultivation, appearing as a helpless mortal.
" Xiao Xuan, come out quickly, come out quickly!"
"Let it out, you bad thing! Release Xiao Xuan right now!"
Within the Mountains and Rivers Seal, Lin Xuan was not entirely ignorant and unaware of anything.
In fact, he could see perfectly well what was happening in the outside world.
He saw all of this: the worries of the Vast Sea Saint King, the grievances and anxieties of his ancestors, and the despair in Dongfang Muxue's heart.
However, this " Ten Thousand Li Mountains and Rivers Seal" possessed some strange quality; even with his sword, he couldn't pierce it and escape...
However, the situation isn't actually that complicated.
Although he has no way to escape for the time being, he is not going to really die here.
Seeing Lin Zhiruo desperately striking the Mountains and Rivers Seal from the outside world, Lin Xuan's eyes softened, and he sighed softly.
Ancestors...
He genuinely wanted to tell Lin Zhiruo not to waste her time.
This Ten Thousand Li Mountains and Rivers Seal cannot harm him.
Unfortunately, the Ten Thousand Li Mountains and Rivers Seal captured him, not only isolating his physical form, making it possible for outsiders to see only a shadow, but also blocking his voice.
He was completely unable to project his voice.
However, Lin Zhiruo seemed to be on the same wavelength as him.
She suddenly stopped, her usually bright and innocent eyes filled with tears as she stared Zhenzhen at a white figure on the painting, as if she could see Lin Xuan through that figure.
He didn't care whether Lin Xuan could hear him or not, and simply said firmly, "No."
" Xiao Xuan can't die."
"We won't let Xiao Xuan die."
As if to cheer herself up, or perhaps because she genuinely felt that way, Lin Zhiruo pursed her lips and took a step back.
The Mountains and Rivers Seal before us possesses pure energy and a majestic form, dominating the earth and almost blotting out the sky.
Compared to it, Lin Zhiruo was like an ant trying to shake a tree.
But she remained completely unfazed, saying earnestly, " Xiao Xuan, wait for me, I'll smash this thing to pieces and get you out!"
During this time, besides playing a lot, she also learned some things.
Although she found those things difficult to learn, disliked them, and found them exhausting, Xiao Xuan was happy, and Zhenzhen was happy too, so she still learned them.
Even though she felt exhausted every time she listened to them and tried to mobilize her internal energy, Lin Zhiruo still endured it.
Xiao Xuan treated her very well.
She could feel it.
Although she didn't spend much time with Xiao Xuan, Xiao Xuan treated her even better than Zhenzhen.
That feeling is different.
Lin Zhiruo could sense that Zhenzhen didn't like her at first either.
Over time, Zhenzhen gradually came to regard him as her younger sister and took care of him.
But Zhenzhen's mind was always preoccupied with other things.
Occasionally, Zhenzhen looks at herself with a complicated expression.
She often saw that look in her eyes.
It was seen in those bad people.
Zhenzhen isn't bad, Zhenzhen eyes are even more complicated; she doesn't understand, and doesn't want to understand.
Because she knew that if she understood, the only person who was good to her and stayed by her side might also disappear.
Lin Zhiruo only suffers from amnesia.
He's not stupid.
But Xiao Xuan is different.
Gazing at the white scroll, Lin Zhiruo raised her hand, her eyes glistening with tears and a growing sense of grievance.
Xiao Xuan is good to her, only to her. It's so heartwarming, I love her so much.
She has been losing things ever since she can remember.
I never owned anything.
He never Zhenzhen possessed her.
Xiao Xuan was all she had left... Why did these bad people always try to take away her beloved possessions?
Time and time again, from tens of thousands of years ago until today...
A hidden thought suddenly flashed through Lin Zhiruo's mind. Although she didn't notice it or catch it, she could fully feel the almost heart-wrenching emotion.
That stems from the tragedy of failing to save the Lin Lineage members he was protecting tens of thousands of years ago.
Even though she lost her memory and forgot everything, the despair and sorrow were like a bone-deep wound, etched firmly into her soul.
She felt a void in her mind, experiencing pain, and tears streamed down her face.
I will definitely save you.
With a soft murmur, Lin Zhiruo's face was now only calm and resolute. Apart from the lingering sorrow in her eyes, for a moment, Ji Zhenyi, who was about to rush forward, hesitated and stopped in her tracks.
Ji Zhenyi was anxious.
A Lin knows nothing, how can he participate in the Great Saint's battle?
Even though she knew that A Lin's full Lin Zhiruo, and that she was the amnesiac patriarch of the Lin Household, their hundreds of years of interaction were real. In her heart, she still regarded Lin Zhiruo as that little sister who had nightmares, cried, and loved to eat candy.
Even if Lin Xuan, her savior, was in danger, Ji Zhenyi couldn't bear to watch Lin Zhiruo go to her death.
But after running only a couple of steps, she stopped abruptly when she saw the profile of the figure holding a sword.
The person's face was still Lin Zhiruo's face, but it looked so unfamiliar.
For a fleeting moment, Ji Zhenyi felt her spine trembling, and the sword on her back shook violently.
Never before had she been more aware that she had emerged from the secret realm.
The person before him was no longer his little sister, A Lin.
Instead, it was Lin Zhiruo, the amnesiac patriarch of the Lin Household.
In that brief moment of hesitation, Lin Zhiruo had already raised her hand.
She called softly, "Sword, come."
A cyan light suddenly shot out and crashed straight into Lin Zhiruo's palm. The top-grade Emperor Weapon, Clear Shadow Sword, was given to her by Lin Xuan recently to teach Lin Zhiruo to control the power within her body and prevent her from aimlessly releasing her Sword Intent.
Holding the slender Clear Shadow Sword, Lin Zhiruo looked at the cracked Mountains and Rivers Seal, her face cold, and without hesitation, she swung the One Sword!
At that moment, almost everyone was speechless.
Shock, trembling, disbelief filled everyone's hearts.
An overwhelming sense of awe welled up within them as they stared blankly at the graceful figure, feeling that if there were a sword immortal, he would surely look just like this.
Meanwhile, in the Taiyu Divine Dynasty, the Grand Eunuch of the Imperial Family, though hunched over, possessed a lithe and agile figure, and together with the other Saint Realm, resisted the attacks of the remaining remnants of the Holy Scriptures.
He was at the Peak Saint Realm, possessing formidable strength and a long lifespan.
Nobody knows exactly how old he is.
All that is known is that, in this royal family, besides His Majesty, the princesses and princes, this Grand Eunuch is the most important person.
The Great Saint's battlefield is above, and they are below.
While dealing with the remaining attacks, the Grand Eunuch frowned and glanced in His Majesty's direction from time to time.
It was in that one glance that he saw Lin Zhiruo she held a sword.
In that instant, the Grand Steward's hand trembled, his Spiritual Power surged, and he was nearly beheaded by his opponent.
Fortunately, he regained his senses in time and saved himself from danger.
But the shock in my heart lingered for a long time.
He has lived through the history of the Mingli Divine Dynasty and is, to date, the oldest cultivator in the Taiyu Divine Dynasty, a living history.
Mingli Divine Dynasty was destroyed, the Taiyu Divine Dynasty seized the remnants, occupied the territory, and wanted a share of the spoils. It was he who spearheaded the conquest of the land.
He was also very lucky to have met one of the sword immortals.
Of course, I only watched from afar.
I've never seen her face clearly, and I don't dare to look at her at all.
Mingli Divine Dynasty was destroyed and the Sword Immortal disappeared, they waited a long time before daring to annex the ruins of the Mingli Divine Dynasty, for fear that the Sword Immortal would suddenly appear, launch a surprise attack, and destroy the Taiyu Divine Dynasty as well.
Fortunately, no.
Even today, tens of thousands of years later, there has been no further news about sword immortals.
Such a stunning and extraordinary person should not have disappeared.
Perhaps the other person is already dead...
Yes.
When the other party appeared, they seemed to be injured.
Otherwise, how dare the Mingli Divine Dynasty be so audacious?
The sword immortal must have perished.
but...
The head steward was terrified and forcibly suppressed the almost impossible thought churning in his mind.
illusion.
He must have seen it wrong.
How could he possibly believe that this naive, almost foolish little girl could be a sword immortal?