Chapter 565 – Zhou Ping Transforming the Dao
This gift, it was too valuable.
The soil that could harbor laws might not be much in the entire world, and if the other god kingdoms knew about this news, they were afraid that they would fight over it, and Niux had kept it in her collection until now, even going so far as to glean Merlin’s hair to leave it to Lin Qiye ……
It was the most precious thing she could give to Lin Qiye.
”Thank you, mother.”
Lin Qiye was silent in place for a long time, burying all those words of gratitude and thanks in his heart and uttering these words from the bottom of his heart.
To him, Nix had long since stopped being a mere patient and had truly become his mother, and even though it all started with the simple word “mother”, now, this kind and simple lie had become a reality.
Between mother and son, Lin Qiye didn’t want to say too much thanks, all the goodness Niux had done for him was deeply kept in his heart.
Niux smiled, his eyes filled with love.
”Zhou Ping, have you thought about it?” She turned her head to Zhou Ping and asked.
Zhou Ping quietly looked at Lin Qiye, and after a moment, nodded.
”Have you thought about it, my sword, I can lend it to you.” He said.
Zhou Ping’s hesitation was ultimately because he didn’t dare to fully trust Niux, but when Lin Qiye stepped out of his cocoon and heard the conversation between the two, he chose to help Niux for once.
From the preciousness of the piece of soil that she had given Lin Qiye, Zhou Ping could confirm that Niix was truly looking at Lin Qiye as her own child.
Such a pure and great mother was worthy of his sword.
Lin Qiye looked at the two suspiciously, although he didn’t know what they had talked about in his absence, it seemed that some sort of deal had been struck between them ……
What the deal was, Lin Qiye wasn’t sure, but he believed that Niux would definitely not screw Zhou Ping over.
A Greek Creation God and a human Sword Immortal, even though they had never met or even heard of each other before, they both used their trust in Lin Qiye as a bond to reach a united front.
Trust, sometimes it was such a marvelous thing.
Nix nodded her head and lifted her black skirt, gently curtsying to Zhou Ping, “Thank you.”
Zhou Ping took a deep breath, and thrust the [Prayer Abyss] longsword in his left hand, directly into the earth beneath him, as he tightly clutched the hilt of the sword, and the bright sword intent in his eyes, once again rose up to the sky.
Ding—!
A clear and loud sword sound echoed between heaven and earth, and tumbling sword qi mixed with sword laws rushed out from the void!
These sword qi hovered around Zhou Ping like waves, turning into a terrifying vortex that poured into this [Prayer Abyss] longsword in his hand, and the sweeping gusts of wind blew the hem of his black coat flying.
Sword intent, sword qi, and sword laws were all madly pouring into the sword.
Seeing this scene, Lin Qiye topped the gale and asked loudly, “Senior Sword Saint, what are you doing?”
In the storm of sword energy, the gradually blurring figure of Zhou Ping calmly spoke:
”My body, it’s almost at its limit.
However, I can still produce another sword.
This sword ……
I will ask Olympus for the Great Xia.
I will let them know that this sword …… comes from humans.”
Boom–!
The sword qi around him surged once again, turning into a raging ocean of sword qi, and Zhou Ping’s body exploded into blood mist one after another, turning into white silk that dissipated into the air.
His body was in the middle of the sword qi, like an old photo that was gradually fading, fading rapidly.
His chest gradually became transparent, his left hand holding the sword had disappeared, and his head blurred ……
He was going to disappear.
”Lin Qiye, I won’t say goodbye to you guys, if it’s possible, perhaps, we’ll meet again ……
At that time, you may not have to become strong, but I hope that you can always be by each other’s side like you are now.
I …… am leaving.”
Zhou Ping’s voice gradually weakened as his body nearly completely dissipated, and finally, he turned his head to look at the woman in the black dress, and within his eyes, a bright sword aura emanated.
”Nix, take this sword …… for me and kill through Olympus.”
Bang-!
The last piece of his body transformed into white threads of law and dissipated into the air.
Between heaven and earth, there was a dead silence.
Today.
Da Xia Sword Immortal Zhou Ping ……
was transformed into the Dao in the mist.
The last wisp of sword intent that tumbled between heaven and earth was poured into the [Prayer Abyss] longsword that was stuck in the ground, the sword emitting a terrifying sword aura, trembling violently, and endless killing intent rushed out from it.
Right at this moment, standing in a pool of blood, Niux took a step out, reaching out to grab the last few white threads of the Laws, and within his eyes, a shocking divine might erupted!
A touch of extreme darkness instantly enveloped her palm.
Those few white threads of Laws that were seized by her twisted desperately, but were never able to escape from Niux’s palm, she murmured, her pitch-black star-garment skirt fluttered up, and her palm grasped backward with force!
The last strand of white silk that had fluttered away once again condensed between Ni Lux’s palms, transforming into a glazed heart that was tightly suspended in the air.
This was Zhou Ping’s heart.
Although the heart had stopped beating, there was still a pure stream of light flowing through it, emitting a mesmerizing luster.
With his other hand, Nyx grabbed the hem of his skirt and with a forceful tug, he tore off a large piece of night color.
This piece of night color gently covered the outside of the glazed heart, like a fabric with no thickness, wrapping it up and completely isolating it from the outside world, the flowing light was concealed in the darkness, and did not penetrate in the slightest.
The Law of Darkness, sealing this heart completely.
After doing all this, a pale color appeared on Nix’s face, and the skirt that was missing a corner, did not grow out again.
For her who was still in the state of her soul, the exertion of striking out to conceal the perception of the Sword Law Rule for Zhou Ping was really not small, and this kind of trauma to the soul was not something that could be recovered in a few years and decades ……
But in the end, she still honored her promise.
She held this heart with a solemn and dignified expression as she slowly walked over to Lin Qiye.
”Mother, this ……”
”Your teacher and I, we made some deals, but don’t worry, his soul consciousness has been left in this heart, it won’t dissipate, you will bring it back to Daxia, maybe …… someone will be able to redeem his life.” Niux said solemnly.
Lin Qiye stretched out his hands and carefully received the heart, holding it in his arms.
”Mother, are you leaving too?”
Niux turned around, those eyes staring silently in a certain direction, and nodded.
”Well, the old grudge, the time has come to settle it.”
Lin Qiye looked into those eyes and took a deep breath, a thousand words rushed to his lips but only turned into a few simple words:
”Mother, have a safe journey.”
”Take good care of yourself, after everything is taken care of, mother will come back for you.” Nyx looked at him and smiled faintly, then turned around, drew the longsword on the ground that was full of sword intent, and took a step out.
The black skirt was like a piece of night curtain, shrouding the entire sky, Niux held the Sword of God Beheading in her hand, and in her eyes, the flames of vengeance burned ……
Dyeing the corner of the night curtain in the east, into a deep red blood color.