Chapter 265 The Last King

At the gurgling of the stream, a bird with cyan feathers flew by and stopped on the stone in the middle of the stream.

The 'floping' bird flapped its wings and combed its feathers in the warm sun.

Suddenly, a sound of water came and frightened the bird.

I saw a snow-white, straight and fierce handsome teenager walking to the stream, gently holding a handful of clear water and carefully cleaning the long sword in his hand.

The eyes were soft, and the coldness of the past gradually melted at this moment. Looking at the sword in his hand, it was like looking at his close relatives.

The 'buzz' Qianqiu's hand gently stroked the Qingfeng sword, and the sword body trembled slightly.

Qianqiu suddenly stagnated, and then a burst of ecstasy appeared on his face.

"This is..." Qianqiu's tone seemed to be a little unbelievable.

"It is indeed the meaning of the sword, the will of the sword itself." The Eastern Emperor said slowly.

Qianqiu quickly took out the storage ring that Qianluo wore before his death, "So, it is still possible..."

"Yes, your sword soul can still be reborn, but..." The Eastern Emperor said and suddenly stopped.

"But what is it?" Qianqiu asked.

"But... This requires your efforts, maybe a month, maybe a year, maybe ten years..." The Eastern Emperor said.

"Tell me that I don't care about time." Qianqiu said directly.

"Transfer the remnants of the sword soul on the storage ring to the Qingfeng sword, and then spend an hour a day to feed this remnants with your blood, and feel it with your heart and soul. Over time, your sword soul will recondensate." The Eastern Emperor said.

"Then this sword soul... Is it still the same as before? Qianqiu asked, whether it is a sword or a human, they only need to be their only self. If they lose their original self, then even if they are reborn, they are puppets between heaven and earth. What's the point?

"Don't worry, although you use your blood and mind to warm up the sword soul, this sword soul is different from others. It still has its own will and is based on the original regret." The Eastern Emperor said.

Hearing what the Eastern Emperor said, the gloom between Qianqiu's eyebrows gradually dissipated and became an unstoppable heart.

"Even if it's a hundred years, I want you to be reborn." Qianqiu looked at the storage ring in his hand, with a trace of firmness in his faint tone.

"Hahaha, the Qianqiu brothers are here." Suddenly, Yuan Tong's voice came from behind him. Qianqiu put away the storage ring and shook his right hand. The Qingfeng sword was also put away. He stood up and turned around and said, "Brother Yuan."

Yuan Tong walked to Qianqiu and said, "How about my rotten peach mountain?"

Qianqiu nodded and said, "It's full of aura, quiet and peaceful. There are hundreds of flowers in spring and moon in summer, red maple in autumn and snow in winter. It's really a good place."

"Hahahaha." Yuan Tong laughed proudly and then said, "I accidentally found this rotten peach mountain a hundred years ago, because it was early autumn when I found this place, the peach blossoms in the mountains had withered, and there were rotten peaches everywhere, so I named it rotten peach mountain. The terrain of this mountain is strange and naturally forms a maze. If people come here, I'm afraid they can't find it. They can avoid the pursuit of the underworld here.

"Rotten peach? I'm afraid there will be no rotten peaches again." Qianqiu said.

The person was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. Yuan Tong heard what Qianqiu inadvertently said and suddenly muttered, "Indeed, my monkey clan will only become more and more prosperous in the future. How can this mountain of fairy peaches rot on the ground?"

Then, Yuan Tong looked at Qianqiu and said, "Since brothers come from the human world, they must be knowledgeable. I don't know if there is a good name?"

"Name?" Qianqiu frowned, then his heart moved and said, "Let's call it Huaguo Mountain."

"Flower and Fruit Mountain?" Yuan Tong chewed these words and suddenly clapped his palm and said, "This name is good. It's called Huaguo Mountain!"

Qianqiu looked deeply at the sky, which seemed to have broken through the clouds, crossed the universe, and returned to the place with endless legends.

"Although the flowers and fruits are there, no one is in the sky." Qianqiu muttered.

And Yuan Tong, who heard Qianqiu's words next to him, suddenly lit up.

Three rivers cross the world, five peaks and negative cities.

Somewhere in this world, three huge rivers span thousands of miles, and on one side of each river, there is a lonely peak rising from the ground and deep into the sky.

Under the blood-red sky, the five lonely peaks exude a burst of ancient, desolate and resentful atmosphere.

And above the five peaks, a huge outline appeared. When I walked in, I knew that these five tall peaks actually carried a city with a radius of thousands of miles.

And in this city, it is not human, but skeletons.

Or occasionally one or two human-like people pass by, and those skeletons will immediately kneel down.

In the middle of the city, there is an inner city, which is lined with magnificent buildings.

In the center of these buildings, there is another huge hall, which is called 'Yinsi Hall'.

In the Yinsi Hall, a middle-aged man dressed in a black gold suit, wearing thirteen glazed crowns and a seven-foot sword on his waist sat on a seat made of the best spiritual jade and looked down at the people in the hall.

A wave of invisible pressure permeated the whole hall, and everyone stood straight and did not squint.

"Wind hides." The middle-aged man sitting upstairs shouted.

The people below immediately began to look left and right, but it seemed that the target they were looking for was not here.

"Wind hides." The middle-aged man shouted again, and his voice was a little heavier than last time.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness Fengyin came back yesterday." A charming woman stood up and said.

"Since you came back yesterday, why don't you come to the palace today?" The middle-aged man known as the Pluto asked.

"Return to your majesty, His Royal Highness Fengyin returned from an injury yesterday. He said that when the injury was healed, he would personally plead with His Majesty the Pluto." The woman lowered her head and said.

"After the injury?" The emperor put his right hand on the armrest on the right. "The nearest shelf is getting bigger and bigger." Although the voice was soft, there was a huge pressure on the woman.

The 'bang' woman knelt down on the ground with cold sweat on her face, "Ming... His Majesty the Pluto was furious. His Royal Highness Fengyin was indeed seriously injured, and his left arm was cut off.

"The left arm was cut off?" A Pluto who couldn't get along with the wind sneered and said, "My left arm was cut off. With the magic power of my Hades, it only takes a little time to regenerate. I'm afraid that Fengyin has not completed the task and dares not come to see His Majesty the Pluto."

"Is that so?" The Pluto looked at the woman.

"Your Majesty, there is some truth in what King Chengding said, but His Royal Highness Fengyin's arm can no longer be recovered, and a mysterious force prohibits the rebirth of our Pluto." The woman said.

"Hmm?" The emperor frowned and said, "Is there such a thing?"

"It's true. How dare the little one deceive His Majesty the Pluto?" The woman said.

"Okay, come on, take Fengyin Pluto to the palace. I want to see it in person." The Pluto said.

"Are you the only royal family of the monkey clan?" Qianqiu looked at Yuan Tong and was shocked.

"Yes, in the catastrophe thousands of years ago, in order to protect the people, the predecessors in the clan exhausted their cultivation, broke the space barriers, and sent us into this underworld, and those predecessors were nowhere to be found, leaving only me, a monkey clan with royal blood." Yuan Tong sighed.

"What's wrong with the underworld?" Qianqiu asked.

"The Pluto?" Yuan Tong frowned and then said, "I'm not very clear about this. I just know that there was a underworld before we came to the underworld, and it has always been the largest clan in the underworld. There are many masters of the underworld with profound background. The 'dead city' they live in is a powerful man of their clan who uses the supreme magic weapon refined by magic.

"Death in vain?" Qianqiu was stunned, this name...

"Yes, it's a dead city. What's wrong?" Yuan Tong was puzzled.

"Oh, nothing, nothing." This kind of thing is not easy to explain and cannot be explained.

"I want to ask, is there a way to the human world in this underworld?" Qianqiu asked.

"Brother, do you want to go back?" Yuan Tong asked.

"Yes." Qianqiu really wants to go back, but she doesn't know how to go back to the human world. In some places, it is easy to get in and difficult to get out.

"As far as I know, there is a place that can lead to the human world, but that place is dangerous. I advise you not to go." Yuan Tong said seriously.

"Where?" Danger, is that something that Qianqiu will be afraid of?

"Yinshan."