Chapter 566 – The Third Sword
After Niux’s figure disappeared, the night color that enveloped everyone’s head gradually disappeared into the eastern sky.
The hazy mist reappeared in the field of vision, wrapping several people, and several people, including Baili Fatty, Cao Yuan, Shen Qingzhu, Jia Lan, Jiang Er, and An Qingyu, came from different directions in the mist and returned to Lin Qiye’s side.
They gazed at the heart in Lin Qiye’s hand and fell into silence.
They had all seen that scene just now.
”Seven Nights …… She said that Sword Saint senior still has a chance to come back, is that true?” Baili Chubby asked.
Lin Qiye was silent for a moment, “Mother wouldn’t lie, if she says it’s true, it’s true.”
The faces of the crowd slightly eased a bit.
Only Lin Qiye, was still looking at the sliver of night color in the east, like a statue, motionless.
”What are you thinking about?” Jia Lan asked softly.
”I’m thinking about the name of our squad.”
”Name?” Hearing those two words, the others turned their heads to look at Lin Qiye, “Have you thought about it?”
”Maybe.”
Lin Qiye looked at the corner of the night in the east, then looked down at the heart between his palms and slowly said:
”Our team, born from despair, from the darkness of the Most Dark, along the way, we have gained and lost.
We exist, not for merit, not for honor …… only for what we can see with our eyes and hear with our ears, no disasters, no evil, no injustice, no sacrifice.
The world is too big, too many beings, we can’t manage, also don’t want to manage.
Let him destroy the world or not, the gods tremble with rage ……”
A few star trails flashed across Lin Qiye’s eyes, and in the sky above their heads, a dark night color began to spread rapidly, covering more than ten kilometers in the blink of an eye.
The world, once again, dimmed.
[Nightfall].
This nightfall was his forbidden ruin, his domain.
He raised his hand, pointing at this night color above his head.
”I only need this nightfall.
Those whom I cherish, peace for all ages;
Those whom I hate, their souls will be destroyed;
I want our fate to be our own. I want us to be invincible!
One day, I want this night to be a sanctuary for the gods.
Here …… we are gods in our own right.
Our name.
It’s called [Night Curtain].”
Lin Qiye’s words fell, and everyone was stunned in place.
Only after a long time did they come back to their senses.
”Great Xia’s fifth special squad, the [Night Curtain] squad …… sounds good.” Cao Yuan said thoughtfully.
”I admit, it sounds a bit better than the ‘Bastard Sky’ I started.” Baili Chubby shrugged, “Only a little bit ……”
Lin Qiye turned his head to look at the others, “What do you guys think?”
”I agree with whatever you say to call it, Seven Nights.” Calan’s eyes were glowing.
”As far as the night goes, is it forbidden to the gods?”……” Shen Qingzhu nodded, “It’s very overbearing, I don’t have a problem with it.”
”I also have no opinion.” An Qingyu nodded.
Jiang Er, who was floating on the side, couldn’t speak and could only nod in agreement.
Seeing that everyone had no opinions, Lin Qiye spoke, “Since that’s the case, our team name will be [Night Curtain], and when we return to Da Xia, I’ll formally submit an application to the top.”
With a wave of his hand, cloud energy surged around a few people, lifting everyone up and chasing after the distant broken city.
Lin Qiye’s gaze swept over that city, and suddenly, his entire body froze in place.
”What’s wrong?” Cao Yuan noticed Lin Qiye’s abnormality and asked.
Lin Qiye was stunned for a long time, and a touch of bitterness flashed through his eyes.
”So that’s how it was …… Surprisingly, I didn’t realize it until now ……”
”Discover what?” Baili Chubby asked suspiciously.
”Don’t you guys think it’s strange?” Lin Qiye stretched out his hand, pointing at the broken city flying in the mists and slowly spoke, “This city, which was cut away from Daxia by the Wind God, carries the gale and moves towards Egypt ……
But, the wind god has long since gone.
This city, why is it still flying?
And …… has been flying in the direction of home.”
Everyone froze at the same time, turning their heads to look at the huge city flying in the mist, and after a moment, disbelief appeared in everyone’s eyes.
Amidst the hazy mists.
At the bottom of that city that was so huge that it covered the sky.
A sword that was supporting an entire city, flying slowly but firmly.[Dragon Image Sword].
That was Zhou Ping’s sword.
At this moment, Lin Qiye finally realized where Zhou Ping’s original sword had gone.
He had thought that the Dragon Elephant Sword had shattered long ago when Zhou Ping had met the gods, but what he had never expected was that Zhou Ping’s sword had been there all along.
This sword, from the moment he first repelled the Wind God and was seriously injured, had held up the entire city.
Even if his consciousness had been blurred, even if he had gone to meet the three gods with empty hands, even if he had disappeared without a trace in his body into the Great Dao, this sword …… still hadn t trembled in the slightest.
He, his sword, had been carrying the weight.
This was what Zhou Ping had chopped out from the beginning, the third sword.
The sword of “going home”.
The seven people stood at the bottom of the magnificent city, looking up at the sword that was carrying the city forward, and the sadness that they had suppressed in their hearts could not be controlled as it surged to their hearts ……
Their eyes were slightly reddened.
After a long time, Lin Qiye looked at that city-negating sword and bent down deeply, his voice trembling slightly.
”I respectfully invite …… teacher to return home.”
In the middle of the broken city.
Between the mountains, an illusory black figure slowly stood up, and underneath his feet was a complex and bizarre pattern.
Holding the black scepter in his hand, Amon gazed at this magnificent pattern under his feet, and the corner of his mouth hooked up an icy smile.
”Curse of National Fortune, ready for completion ……”
”Those two losers, Hugh and Sait, have ultimately failed …… But that human is dead, that god who ruled the night has left, and now, there is no one who can stop me anymore.
Curse the luck of the country, and then strike to take away this city, everything, will return to the right track ……”
He slowly raised the scepter in his hand, and the cold and evil divine power surged up around him, and an icy cold and bone-chilling aura spread around the edges of the city!
Dang-!
The bottom of the scepter in his hand slammed down heavily on top of the pattern.
A dark ripple quickly swept away, sweeping across the many mountain peaks as if he had dropped a stone between ponds, disturbing the entire dragon vein’s qi.
Dragon veins, there was more than one in Daxia, but every one of them, in the underworld, could have an impact on the fate of the country, and the knowledge and power related to the fate of the country had slowly disappeared in the river of time, and there weren’t many existences in the entire world that knew how to utilize the qi together to attack and conquer.
And Amon, was one of them.
His curse, being able to affect the national fortune of the entire Daxia through a dragon vein, was like dropping a drop of ink in a pot that would soon saturate the entire Daxia.