Chapter 743: Eternal Sword Sect (Finale)

At the top of Kunlun Mountain, the immortal gate closed and soon disappeared.

When the people in Xiazhou City saw this scene, they all had different expressions and mixed feelings.

The Barbarian Lord and Emperor Qian died.

Dao Zong fled from this place and his life or death is unknown, but Chen Tang also left.

Everyone was happy, but also a little worried.

No one knows what is behind that immortal gate.

Everyone was worried about Chen Tang’s safety and also worried that he would never come back.

One hour, two hours…

Soon, night falls.

On the top of Kunlun Mountain, there was silence, without any movement.

The earth-shaking battle during the day seemed as if it had never happened.

The city gates were lowered, and Yuan Qingmo and his party returned from Kunlun Mountain.

“How about it?”

Qing Mu and others hurried to meet them.

Yuan Qing was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, “The immortal palace on Kunlun Mountain is only a ruin, with no trace of human beings, and no entrance to the immortal gate has been found.”

Chen Tang really left.

Just like the legend, it broke through the void, flew up, and became a new legend.

Everyone fell silent for a moment.

None of those legends that ascended into the sky ever came back.

If this place is really just a cage of heaven and earth.

When one day we finally break free, who would be willing to return here?

Qing Mu lowered his head silently.

She had thought long ago that Chen Tang did not seem to be from this world.

Occasionally he would say one or two strange things and have some shocking ideas.

There is something in his bones that despises worldly ethics and morals. He looks down on kings and nobles, but he values ​​friendship and loyalty.

Many things about him are out of tune with this world.

Perhaps, Chen Tang originally came from outside the domain.

Now that the void has been broken and it has ascended away, it is just returning to where it came from.

He doesn’t belong here.

The two had known each other for several years, but their fate had ended here.

Nothing can go as planned in this world. The encounters we had in these years are the most precious memories of my life.

To Chen Tang, the people here may just be passers-by.

“Brother Atang will definitely come back!”

At this moment, a voice sounded nearby.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, and saw Shen Zhiwei speaking to himself with a firm tone.

Everyone smiled and said nothing.

“Let’s go back.”

Yuan Qingmo looked at Qingmu and said softly: “If he comes back, he will look for you.”

Qing Mu hummed lightly and was about to turn around when he caught a glimpse of a veiled woman holding a baby in the crowd. He couldn’t help but feel moved and walked over to that side.

Rosa stood in the crowd, sighing softly, not knowing what she was thinking about.

If I had known this, I would have told him about it in the first place.

“You must be Xiaotang’s senior sister, my name is Yuan Qingmu.”

At this moment, a very pleasant voice came from behind.

Luosha turned around and saw the person coming. She bowed slightly and said, “Princess Qingmu, I have heard of your name for a long time.”

“Have you heard of me?”

Yuan Qingmu asked with a smile.

Luo Sha said calmly: “The Demon Lord caused a big disturbance in Qianjing that day and rescued Princess Qingmu. Everyone in the world knows about it.”

Yuan Qingmu could hear some wariness and hostility in Luosha’s tone, but he just smiled and said, “I have heard a lot about you, Senior Sister. I always heard Xiaotang mention your in-depth exchanges and memories of your friendly interactions during dual cultivation…”

“what?”

Rosa was so shocked that her hands shook and the child almost fell to the ground.

What kind of talk are these?
Junior brother really has no restraint in speaking.

I did it, but can I just say these words and do these things casually?
“This child is so beautiful. There is indeed some similarity between their eyebrows and eyes.”

Yuan Qingmu glanced at the baby in Rosa’s arms and exclaimed in admiration.

Luo Sha was already confused. Yuan Qingmu suddenly said this and she became a little nervous. She dodged and subconsciously hugged the child in her arms and took half a step back.

Yuan Qingmu smiled and said, “Don’t worry, Senior Sister. I like children. If I have time in the future, I will take the children to Donglaizhou. We sisters will definitely have a lot to talk about.”

Yuan Qingmu had obviously guessed the child’s origins, but did not point it out.

Seeing Yuan Qingmu’s sincere expression, Luo Sha let down her guard a lot.

The skills they practiced were similar, and they had met too many people. They could sense whether the other person was sincere or hostile just by a little contact.

“How did you…”

Rosa was a little surprised, but didn’t know how to ask.

“Why am I not angry?”

Yuan Qingmu guessed Luo Sha’s doubts, shook his head and smiled: “There is nothing we can do. Besides us, there is another person over there.”

As he spoke, Yuan Qingmu looked towards another floor.

Not far away, Ye Yushi seemed to have heard the conversation here. He glanced sideways and actually walked towards the two of them.

“Originally, I was worried whether Xiaotang would come back.”

Yuan Qingmu clapped his hands and smiled, saying: “That’s good. Now that he knows about you and your son, and this fairy sister, I guess he will definitely come back.”

Luo Sha shook her head and said, “I haven’t told him about the child.”

“What does fairy sister say?”

Yuan Qingmu asked.

“Let him be.”

Ye Yushi said calmly: “A hundred years of life passes by in a flash. We are just passers-by in his life, and isn’t he also a passer-by in our life?”

Ye Yushi looked at the top of Kunlun Mountain with a determined look. For her, whether Chen Tang returned or not, she would pursue her own swordsmanship.

Witnessing Chen Tang breaking through the void and ascending to heaven with her own eyes further strengthened her determination.

One day, she will also use her sword to open the gate to immortality and ascend to heaven!
If there is no one waiting for her or accompanying her on the road ahead, she will walk alone with her sword!
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Five years later.

Donglaizhou, a tavern by the sea.

The tavern is not big, with only seven or eight tables and three or five customers, and business is average.

The owner of the tavern is a lazy middle-aged man, a bit decadent, taciturn, with few friends. He does business casually and is not enthusiastic towards the customers.

But the wine here is really good.

The shopkeeper often lay on a lounge chair on the beach in the afternoon, basking in the sun with a straw hat covering his face.

“Uncle Black Dog, what do you think of my practice of the Subduing Tiger Fist?”

Next to the recliner, a child of five or six years old, who was at the age of full of energy, was begging the shopkeeper to let him check his boxing skills.

The child finished a set of boxing under the scorching sun. His little face was red and his head was full of sweat. He looked at the shopkeeper with expectant eyes.

The shopkeeper gave detailed instructions.

“Uncle Black Dog, let’s fight.”

But the child refused to give in and kept pestering the shopkeeper to practice boxing with him.

The shopkeeper was lazy and didn’t like to talk to people.

But he was very patient with this child.

He stood up slowly and exchanged a few moves with the child.

The shopkeeper said, “I’m not very good at practicing the Subduing Tiger Fist. There’s a man in Shenzhou who has mastered the true art of this fist. I’ll let him teach you if there’s a chance.”

At this point, the shopkeeper sighed and said, “It’s a pity that your father had many skills, but only a few were passed down. Your father’s most powerful skill was the swordsmanship, but it has been lost.”

The child’s eyes dimmed, and he suddenly lost interest. He asked, “Uncle Black Dog, what did my father do? Why hasn’t he come back for so long?”

The shopkeeper knew he had said something wrong and blamed himself. He was about to say something to comfort the child when the child suddenly pointed to the distance and said, “Uncle Black Dog, there’s a swordsman coming over there!”

“Oh.”

The shopkeeper responded with no interest.

When the child grew up, he often asked about his father’s whereabouts.

The elders around me don’t know what to say, so they can only make up lies and delay until the children grow up.

“This swordsman is so strange.”

The child looked over there and whispered, “The clothes on his body are pitch black, the scabbard is pitch black, the handle is pitch black…”

The shopkeeper was shocked and turned his head suddenly to look over.

As he watched the tall and familiar figure getting closer, the shopkeeper felt his vision gradually blurry and his eyes turned red.

“Uncle Black Dog.”

The child did not notice the shopkeeper’s abnormality and asked, “Does this strange swordsman have any news about my father?”

Ever since he heard from his mother and two aunts that his father was the best swordsman in the world, the child thought that perhaps other swordsmen might know his father’s whereabouts.

Whenever he sees a swordsman roaming the world, the child will go up to him and ask him.

The other party didn’t care because he was too young.

“He must know.”

The shopkeeper’s voice was trembling.

When the child heard that, his eyes lit up and he ran towards the black-clad swordsman not far away.

When the child came closer, he blinked his big watery eyes, pretended to be an adult, and respectfully performed a Jianghu salute, then raised his head and asked, “My hero, have you heard about my father?”

When the man saw the child’s appearance, he already had some guesses in his mind and couldn’t help but feel excited.

The swordsman subconsciously looked at the tavern owner not far away.

The tavern owner nodded at him.

The swordsman suppressed his excitement, leaned forward slightly, and asked softly, “What’s your father’s name?”

“My father’s name is Chen Tang, and he is known in the martial arts world as the Eternal Sword Master.”

The child’s eyes were full of pride.

The swordsman smiled and asked, “What’s your name?”

“My name is Chen Haitang.”

The child hesitated for a moment before answering, but his voice became much softer.

The swordsman smiled.

I guess this must be Sister Mu’s child.

In the blink of an eye, it has grown so big.

I didn’t hear Sister Mu mention this before I left.

The swordsman said, “I know about your father.”

“real!”

The child’s eyes lit up and he said, “Master, tell me quickly.”

Just after he finished speaking, the child seemed to have thought of something else. He grabbed the black-clad swordsman’s hand and walked towards the beach, saying, “My mother and the others are nearby. I’ll take you to find them and tell her the news.”

The swordsman let the child drag him towards the seaside.

Thinking about meeting Qing Mu soon, the swordsman felt mixed emotions, including joy, nervousness, and a lot of self-blame and guilt.

Not long after, the child brought the swordsman to a beach.

There were three women walking side by side, barefoot, on the soft sand.

The swordsman looked over there and was shocked.

Are you all there?

The child let go of the swordsman’s hand and ran over there, shouting, “Mom, Aunt Ye, Aunt Mu, I met a swordsman, and he said he had news about Dad!”

“I was kidding you.”

Among the three, a beautiful woman smiled slightly, leaned over, picked up the child, and looked in the direction the child pointed.

Several gazes were like knives, shooting straight at him!

The swordsman was a little panicked.

At this moment, it seemed even more dangerous than his five years of experience in the world of cultivation!
Isn’t this child Sister Mu’s?

孽 孽!
“Humph!”

A woman gritted her teeth, stared at the person who came, and said faintly: “You still remember to come back!”

(End of the book)

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