All the Emperor Artifacts looked over together, yet none made a sound, and even quietly stepped back a distance, seeming sowhat apprehensive of the speaker.
"Really boring, I'm going back to sleep."
A broken wood sword slowly flew towards the distant Solar System, while the Emperor Artifacts like the asuring Heaven Ruler and the Nine Blades Spear watched the Qingfeng Sword leave.
Block?
They dared not block.
The eight Emperor Artifacts battled for three days and nights.
The Eight Desolate Cauldron was the most miserable, being targeted by all the Emperor Artifacts from the start.
Leading the charge was the Qingfeng Sword, this elder sister caught up to the Eight Desolate Cauldron and cut it, leaving the cauldron sowhat bewildered.
If mory serves, they were separated by tens of epochs, with no cause-and-effect animosity, right? Why target so?
But soon the Eight Desolate Cauldron felt relieved.
Because the Qingfeng Sword not only cut it, when asuring Heaven Ruler and Nine Blades Spear accidentally attacked the Qingfeng Sword later, they too were pursued and cut, even worse than the Eight Desolate Cauldron.
It seed the cutting wasn't satisfying enough.
The Qingfeng Sword began cutting other Emperor Artifacts, definitely a crazy one not afraid to die.
Thus, the original situation of mutual fighting but mainly attacking the Eight Desolate Cauldron was broken, the battlefield beca a complete chaos.
For the Eight Desolate Cauldron, chaos was good.
It knew if not for the Qingfeng Sword's sudden intervention, it might really have t its end here today.
So when the Eight Desolate Cauldron found an opportunity, it directly slipped away from the fracture in space from the Emperor Artifact battle, showing no desire to fight.
"Sister Sword, I owe you one, hahahahaha!"
The Eight Desolate Cauldron's Divine Sense echoed far away, filled with refreshing gratitude.
"Heh."
Sister Sword's response was very straightforward.
The Eight Desolate Cauldron: "..."
She must have been laughing, right?
Must have been.
Unexpectedly, the Qingfeng Sword sister was so subtle when she smiled.
Indeed, like the gentle breeze you are, risking your life for Brother Cauldron, Brother Cauldron will shield you in the future, repaying today's grace!
...
Night.
The Qingfeng Sword returned to Haitang Court.
Ruan Lan was in the room studying the Formation Chessboard, she hadn't left the room for three days.
With Sister Qi helping cheat, Ruan Lan excitedly solved nineteen layers of trials in a row, vigorously.
Counting the trials completed before.
One-third of the seventy-two trials were quickly completed.
"Going through the back door is such joy!" Ruan Lan said cheerfully.
Xu Lai passed by the sister-in-law's room, hearing the excited voices inside, couldn't help but sigh that young people nowadays really know how to play.
Just then.
The Qingfeng Sword slowly floated towards Ruan Tang's storage ring.
Xu Lai was about to return to his room and asked, "Why did you let the Eight Desolate Cauldron go, it's not like you."
"I do things all my life, no need to explain to you."
"..."
Xu Lai's mouth twitched slightly, helplessly asked, "Have you thought about leaving the sword and becoming a real living being?"
However.
The Qingfeng Sword's Artifact Spirit didn't respond at all.
Xu Lai shook his head, this is the familiar Artifact Spirit that routinely ignores him.
Wait.
Did she just say twelve words?
Xu Lai was stunned, inhaling a sharp breath, in the past three thousand years she hadn't spoken this much, truly shocking.
"Useful."
A disdainful voice ca from the sword, in the vast Immortal Domain there's only the Qingfeng Sword capable of openly looking down on Xu Lai.
"Soday I'll lt you down and reforge you." Xu Lai said, his face darkening.
"Humph."
A cold snort, full of pride.
The room door swung open.
Ruan Tang quickly hid her hand behind her back, nervously saying, "Xu Lai, why didn't you knock."
"... Should even an old couple knock now?"
Xu Lai raised an eyebrow, "Wife, what are you hiding behind your back, you're sweating from nervousness."
"Nothing." Ruan Tang instinctively touched her nose.
"Wife, do you know whenever you tell a lie, you instinctively touch your nose." Xu Lai said seriously.
"Is that so, I didn't know."
Ruan Tang's face was sowhat stiff, urging, "Husband, turn off the lights, I'm sleepy, sleep!"
Xu Lai turned off the light, Ruan Tang took the opportunity to slip the papers she was hiding into her storage space.
Actually, Xu Lai knew once he entered the room that his wife was studying the Cloud Water Rust Characters again, so things indeed cannot be stopped.
"Silly woman."
Xu Lai held Ruan Tang, softly saying.
Ruan Tang retorted, "Bad man."
"Sleep."
That night Xu Lai never closed his eyes, using spiritual energy to soothe his wife's weakened soul due to excessive study of Cloud Water Rust.
Early the next morning, before dawn.
Sikong Jiu's voice echoed, "The Supre Emperor, the location of Li Shenhuang's tomb has been confird, would you like to co check it out?"
"Let's go."
"The Supre Emperor! I have to say beforehand, the treasures in the tomb should be split fifty-fifty."
"..."
Xu Lai ignored Sikong Jiu.
At least he was a Great Emperor, how can he just focus on treasures?
Going to Li Shenhuang's tomb was to see if this person was alive. If alive, to determine his stance in the upcoming Emperor's Calamity.
Having an Emperor Realm and lacking an Emperor Realm are entirely different matters.
"Let's go!"
At four in the morning, Xu Lai stepped out of Haitang Court.
"Li Shenhuang's tomb is in the Northern Immortal Domain, not far from the Eye, you could even say it's buried within the Six-winged Divine Clan's territory..."
Sikong Jiu was sowhat puzzled as to why Li Bahuang's tomb was so close to the Six-winged Divine Clan, yet the Eight Desolate Cauldron was stolen by an outsider? Clearly the Six-winged God Clan had more opportunity.
"You're after the Eight Desolate Cauldron, aren't you."
Xu Lai looked deeply at Sikong Jiu, the latter grinned sheepishly, "Nothing escapes the Supre Emperor."
Sikong Jiu confessed frankly, "The Eight Desolate Cauldron escaped the siege of the other seven Emperor Artifacts, thinking that the most dangerous place is the safest place."
"And the Emperor Realm tomb is undoubtedly the best hiding place!"
"Maybe."
Xu Lai took a step forward, the scenery around him changed rapidly, as if crossing a long river of ti.
This speed beyond everything made Sikong Jiu sowhat nostalgic, recalling he once chased the sun and moon with such fervor.
Now he's just an ordinary Heavenly Dao of an ordinary star.
"Ti waits for no one." Sikong Jiu sighed.
Soon.
Xu Lai and Sikong Jiu reached the North Sea in the Northern Immortal Domain.
This sea was indeed vast, filled with spiritual energy condensed into droplets.
North Sea…
Was actually ford of spirit liquid!
Sikong Jiu took in a deep breath, envy glowing in his eyes, "Must find a way to bring the North Sea back to Earth..."
"Don't forget the matter at hand." Xu Lai frowned.
"Right right."
Sikong Jiu slapped his forehead.
Using the map drawn by Cauldron Daoist Su Daluo, Sikong Jiu carefully flew over the North Sea.
Because of the 'Eye's presence, the spiritual energy of the entire Northern Immortal Domain was gathering towards the North Sea.
And the sea was filled with high-level Demonic Beasts, multiple Quasi-Emperors had fallen here, no wonder Sikong Jiu was cautious.
"The Supre Emperor, what do you think the Eye is ford from, and what is it?" Sikong Jiu asked.
Regarding the origin and purpose of the North Sea Eye, views in the Immortal Domain were varied, it had existed since a cycle ago.
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