If you don’t want to stay there, no one can keep you!
The young Luo Xuan’s words shook the hearts of countless cultivators in the Celestial Emperor Palace.
Many even felt a bit bewildered in their hearts.
It was as if the figure in the image was not the Young Celestial Emperor, but that Celestial Emperor who commanded the universe!
Many subconsciously felt a desire to kneel and submit.
"Ha!"
At this mont, Wang Teng shouted.
The voice of the Great Emperor rolled, waking everyone in the Celestial Emperor Palace from their dreams.
Cold sweat dripped down their backs.
Even a Young Celestial Emperor could make them feel like submitting.
This feeling was truly terrifying!
If not for this ti when the Celestial Emperor was betrayed by the closest person and ambushed by the ancient artifact.
They probably wouldn’t even have the courage to oppose the Celestial Emperor!
So cultivators were grateful to Wang Teng for bringing them to their senses at this mont.
Wang Teng naturally showed modesty, claiming that this was what he should do for his fellow alliance mbers.
At this mont, Wang Teng thought he looked handso.
However, the empresses didn’t even spare him a glance.
Jian Lingxin felt Wang Teng was like a clown.
"At this mont, the Young Celestial Emperor did not use cultivation, yet he commanded awe without anger, making others admire him.
This Wang Teng, using the voice of the Great Emperor, could only rely on a torrential sound wave to wake the people. Truly laughable."
In Jian Lingxin’s view.
The difference between the two was truly vast.
With the Young Celestial Emperor in front, Wang Teng utterly seed like a clown.
This gentle awe without anger, yet shaking the soul.
Wang Teng might never possess this in his lifeti.
Jian Lingxin did not even glance at Wang Teng, her eyes remained fixed on the scene unfolding in the Reincarnation Mirror.
She was eager to see what would happen next.
...
In the scene, after her daze, Jian Ling’Er’s heart still pounded rapidly.
It took a long while before she forced herself to calm down.
"Hehe, Wood, what do you take our Sword Spirit Race for?
Don’t worry, our Sword Spirit Race isn’t that unreasonable.
At least the Sword Master in our Eastern Sword Domain is a very, very nice person."
Jian Ling’Er’s lips curved slightly.
Revealing her good mood at the mont.
Luo Xuan didn’t intend to abandon her; he wanted to accompany her back to the Sword Spirit Race!
At this mont, Jian Ling’Er felt like one mont she was in the Nine Netherworlds, and the next she was above the Nine Heavens.
The young Luo Xuan listened to Jian Ling’Er.
Previously, Jian Ling’Er had already told him about the Sword Spirit Race.
The Sword Spirit Race had vast territories, divided into four Sword Domains: East, West, South, and North.
Each of the Four Sword Domains had its own Sword Master.
All of the Four Sword Domain Masters were at least at the level of Immortals!
The Sword Master of the Eastern Sword Domain was the weakest, only at the Peak of the True Immortal Realm.
While the Sword Masters of the other three domains had entered the Celestial Immortal Realm.
However, according to Jian Ling’Er, the Sword Master of the Eastern Sword Domain, though the weakest, was the most amiable and gentle.
Jian Ling’Er belonged to the lineage of the Eastern Sword Domain.
It was precisely because of the amiable and gentle nature of the Sword Master of the Eastern Sword Domain, who cared deeply for the clansn.
Under the special grace of the Sword Master of the Eastern Sword Domain, Jian Ling’Er was able to stay in the Lower Realm’s Frost City for so many years, or she would always have to stay within the Sword Spirit Race.
And above the Four Sword Domains, there was a Central Sword Domain.
The Central Sword Domain had no Sword Master, but it had a Sword Emperor!
The Sword Emperor led the four Sword Masters and the Four Sword Domains and was also the leader of the Sword Spirit Race.
As for his realm, even Jian Ling’Er was unclear.
But to lead the Four Sword Masters, surely, at least in the Immortal Monarch Realm!
However, Luo Xuan wouldn’t place his bet on a stranger he had never t.
"Ling’Er, you haven’t answered about going back to the Sword Spirit Race with you."
The young Luo Xuan asked calmly.
With this, Jian Ling’Er’s lips curved even more.
This Wood was so persistent, obviously wanting to really go back with her to the Sword Spirit Race.
If so, what is there not to be satisfied with~
Seeming to have thought of sothing, Jian Ling’Er giggled.
"Hehe, alright then, Wood, you can co back with .
Just in ti to watch the Sword Dao Grand Competition~"
The young Luo Xuan nodded.
"Alright, since there’s nothing much to pack, let’s go then."
Upon hearing this, Jian Ling’Er looked at the place where she had stayed for a long ti.
Especially since this was where she and Luo Xuan had stayed for at least over a month.
"Hmph, who said I have nothing to pack? I have a lot to pack!
I’ll pack my things, and we’ll leave later."
Seeing Jian Ling’Er getting ready to pack, Luo Xuan said nothing further.
Quietly waiting for her.
...
The cultivators in the Celestial Emperor Palace saw that the young Luo Xuan was indeed planning to accompany Jian Ling’Er back to the Sword Spirit Race.
"It seems the Celestial Emperor truly intends to accompany Jian Ling’Er back to the Sword Spirit Race; we misunderstood the Celestial Emperor before."
"Yes, judging by the Celestial Emperor’s character, he will certainly keep his word."
"It seems he genuinely values Jian Ling’Er, seeing her as a true friend."
"However... no matter what, they will inevitably leave this peaceful Frost City."
"Is it this journey back to the Sword Spirit Race that led to sothing happening to Jian Ling’Er?"
The cultivators couldn’t help but discuss among themselves at this mont.
It was clear that the Celestial Emperor genuinely wanted to accompany Jian Ling’Er back to the Sword Spirit Race.
His heart had no thoughts of abandoning Jian Ling’Er, even though he was already at the Peak of Unity as a Sword Cultivator and Jian Ling’Er was just a waste from the Sword Spirit Race.
The Celestial Emperor clearly genuinely cared for Jian Ling’Er.
Yet later, when the Celestial Emperor finally beca the Celestial Emperor, holding dominion over the world.
Beside him, there was no such woman from the Sword Spirit Race.
Did this journey back to the Sword Spirit Race really lead to sothing happening to Jian Ling’Er?
Wang Teng, hearing the speculations of the crowd, felt a bit ashad.
He had previously asserted that the Celestial Emperor was solely focused on seeking revenge, and Jian Ling’Er’s following him led to her downfall.
If the event that caused Jian Ling’Er’s trouble was really her return to the Sword Spirit Race, then what does that say?
Wouldn’t that completely contradict what he said before, making him lose face?
"Everyone, Jian Ling’Er’s return to the Sword Spirit Race will surely be uneventful.
Did you not hear her say that the Sword Master of the Eastern Sword Domain is a very good person? As a mber of the Sword Spirit Race, she naturally won’t be in danger.
If Jian Ling’Er ended up having an accident along the way and died, it certainly wouldn’t be due to this.
Moreover..."
He paused, then continued.
"Moreover, even if the Celestial Emperor’s side eventually doesn’t have Jian Ling’Er, why assu it is because sothing happened to her?
Don’t forget, Jian Ling’Er is a waste of the Sword Spirit Race, who cannot cultivate at all.
With the eternal passage of ti, even if she didn’t encounter any mishap, her lifespan would have long reached its limit, ant to return to dust.
Unless the Celestial Emperor uses extrely precious elixir pills to continuously prolong Jian Ling’Er’s life without interruption.
Do you think, the Celestial Emperor, would truly be willing?"
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