Chapter 298 Life for Life
As a Luowang assassin, you are born for the mission and will not stop until your death. This is the assassin’s destiny.

But this time, Jingwei decided to fight for herself for the sake of her unborn child!
“I promise you.” Jingwei said firmly.

Wuming came to Yan Lu again, leaned down, and said to Yan Lu: “Yan Lu, Master is going to a very far place soon. Before leaving, I have a gift for you.”

“Master, I don’t want you to leave.” Yan Lu seemed to realize something and burst into tears, “I don’t want you to leave, and I don’t want any gifts.”

“Silly child, birth, aging, sickness and death are a process that everyone must go through. The master is just going one step ahead.”

Wuming wiped away the tears from Yan Lu’s eyes and said, “Next, every word I say is very important. You must remember it.”

“Yeah!” Yan Lu nodded vigorously.

“The power in your body is too strong. I will use all my life’s strength to seal it. You are not allowed to seal it before your Zuwang Mentality Technique is fully developed.”

“The jade pendant on you is of great importance. It is related to a secret that has been passed down for thousands of years. You can go to the library of Xiaoshengxian Manor to find the answers to some of the truths, but never show the jade pendant to others.”

Wuming looked at Yan Lu and said with a smile: “Yan Lu, have you memorized everything?”

“Master, I’ve noted it all down.” Yan Lu said.

“Very good, then… let’s start!” As soon as Wuming finished speaking, his five fingers spread out downwards, hovering over the Baihui point on top of Yan Lu’s head.

The next moment, a powerful internal force as deep as the sea continuously flowed from Wuming’s body, through the Baihui point on the top of his head, into Yan Lu’s meridians, and gathered in his dantian.

The black true energy deep in Yan Lu’s dantian immediately felt like it was facing a formidable enemy and fought back with all its might. In an instant, black gas was rising, and even behind Yan Lu, there appeared various strange visions of thousands of ghosts wailing and demons wreaking havoc in the world.

Jingwei, who was standing by, couldn’t help but step back repeatedly when she saw this horrifying scene. She was pregnant and was afraid of being affected by the black air.

The internal force that Wuming poured into Yan Lu’s body gave people a feeling of being open-minded and humble. No matter how the black true energy rushed at him, he remained unmoved.

Eventually, it turned into a seal that was both real and illusory, completely sealing the black true energy in Yan Lu’s body.

After transferring all his true energy, Wuming sat cross-legged and committed suicide calmly.

Before he died, Wuming gave Yan Lu his last words: “There are too many beautiful things in the world. The sword can not only be used to kill, but also to protect, to protect everything you cherish.”

Yan Lu held back his tears and kowtowed heavily towards Wuming’s corpse.

“Let’s go!” Jingwei sighed, buried Wuming, and then left with Yan Lu.

Separation of life and death, Jingwei has experienced too much as a Luowang assassin. Since Wuming is willing to sacrifice his own life to give Yan Lu and Jingwei a way to survive, how could they let him down?

However, from the moment he got on the carriage, Yan Lu fell into inexplicable silence.

At first, Jingwei thought that Yan Lu was suffering from excessive sadness, but she didn’t know that Yan Lu in the carriage, stimulated by Wuming’s suicide, had awakened the memory of his “original self” Fang Hao.

At this moment, in his mind, the memories of the young child Yan Lu and part of Fang Hao were intertwined, giving him a splitting headache.

“The descendant of Lord Pingyuan of Zhao, under house arrest, with an unknown master, a thousand-year-old secret… The Seven Stars of the Azure Dragon?!”

“One Qi becomes the Three Pure Ones, a demonic god, traveling through time, memories of three lives…”

It can only be said that compared to the time travel of the original body, the time travel of the divine seed still has flaws. Not only is there the “mystery in the womb”, but there is also the power lurking in the divine seed.

A mere child is simply unable to control it, especially the divine seed that traveled through the Qin’s Moon world, which is a demonic divine seed that carries the soul-capturing rod.

If it weren’t for his master Wuming in this life, who sacrificed his own skills and turned into a seal, Xiao Yanlu would have died prematurely.

“Remember, from today on, you will take your mother’s surname and change your name to Yan Lu.” “The sword in your hand must be used to protect everything you cherish.”

……

Wuming’s earnest teachings seemed to be still before his eyes. Fang Hao subconsciously tightened his grip on the hilt of the jade sword and said, “Qin Shi Ming Yue, the second in command of Confucianism, is that Yan Lu?”

Feeling the coolness coming from the jade pendant he took out of the copper box, Fang Hao thought to himself, “From today on, I am Yan Lu!”

“Stab!”

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and clouds gathered in the dense forest unknowingly. A heavy rain was about to come.

This is the seventh day of escape for Yan Lu and Jing Wei, a pair of young child and pregnant woman.

“Herod!” Jingwei reined in his horse suddenly, looked into the depths of the dense forest, frowned and said, “Yan Lu, I’m afraid I can’t accompany you on the rest of the journey.”

After awakening the memory of the God Seed, Yan Lu asked: “Why?”

“There is murderous intent in the woods. It should be Luowang’s men who have caught up with us.”

Jingwei said coldly: “Next, I have to fight for myself and may not be able to take care of you.”

Once you fall into the trap, you will be trapped until you die.

Jingwei knew very well what price she would pay for betraying Luowang, but she still did it without hesitation.

Perhaps yearning for a free and easy life is something that is deeply rooted in everyone’s nature.

Yan Lu did not say anything like, “It is clear that the master has committed suicide, the mission has been completed, and Luo Wang is treacherous.” That would be too naive.

In fact, Luowang was already showing mercy by giving them seven days to escape.

Of course, an important reason is that the Qin State has not yet unified the world and the tentacles of its web have not yet reached every corner of the world.

That’s right, Yan Lu now only looks like a ten-year-old boy, not yet the glorious second-in-command of the Confucian school. This shows that at this moment, the Qin State has not yet unified the world.

Yan Lu even suspected that the Qin State was most likely still ruled by Lu Buwei, and King Ying Zheng of Qin had not yet taken back power.

“My master once said that the sword is used for protection. I also want to give it a try.” Yan Lu said in a deep voice, his eyes revealing a calmness that did not match his age.

This expression, this posture, are exactly the same as Wuming’s.

“It still doesn’t work.” Jingwei forced a rare smile.

She looked really pretty when she smiled, but she obviously had no experience in comforting children, and her deliberate smile seemed a little far-fetched.

“Wait here for me to come back.” Jingwei walked forward with the sword in hand, without turning his head, and said, “If I don’t come back within an hour, you can leave on your own.”

After saying that, Jingwei flashed a few times and disappeared in front of Yan Lu.

“You really treat me like a child.” Yan Lu said to himself, “It’s not my style to rely on others for my fate.”

No matter how strong Jingwei was, she was only one person. How could she escape Luowang’s pursuit? That was why she had to entrust herself to Tian Meng, the leader of Lieshan Hall, and seek the protection of the farmers. Unfortunately, she found the wrong person.

“My destiny must be in my own hands.” Yan Lu said with a burning gaze.

(End of this chapter)