Chapter 142 Looking for the King

Jin Xin looked at the golden sword emperor who was flying in the air at a loss. His expression was very calm. How could a person who would ignore death care about these things? The worst result is that he just came out of the wolf's mouth and entered the tiger's den. For him, it seems that there is no difference between the wind clan and the gold clan.

Just looking at the scenery retreating under his feet like lightning, Jin Xin was very puzzled, that is, it was far enough to leave aside the sword emperor of the wind clan at this time. However, the Golden Sword Emperor still walked without saying a word, and what puzzled him more was that the Golden Sword Emperor had no murderous intention at all, and even had a strong sense of joy.

After flying for about half an hour, the golden swordsman finally stopped. Jin Xin also woke up from his confused sleep.

As soon as he woke up, he felt very wrong. The temperature here was much higher than before. At this time, he felt a faint sweat on his body and seemed to have crossed most of the planet.

"Wake up?" A confused little girl's face said with a smile in front of her.

"Here?" Only then did Jin Xin find that he had been lying on a **. The soft quilt was deformed under his hands, and even he was soft without any strength.

"Young master?" Seeing that Jin Xin really woke up, the little girl quickly put him up on the cup in her hand and shouted in surprise. Then he ran out of the room and shouted loudly.

Soon, the girl's crisp and beautiful cheers sounded throughout the yard.

Looking at this reckless and cute little girl, Jin Xin's dark and cold heart was slightly warmer. Squinting at the warm sunshine outside, Jin Xin sighed gently, and his hand couldn't help rubbing [Kunpeng], which was tightly tied to his back.

"Meng'er..." Jin Xin muttered softly, and his eyes gradually became in a trance.

"Young master, why are you crying?" The previous girl jumped in somehow. Looking at Jin Xin, who was crying at this time, she couldn't help asking in surprise, and now she stood aside at a loss.

"How can you cry?" Jin Xin smiled at her and touched her eyes gently. She really felt a little wet.

"Hehe..." He reached out and gently wiped his clothes. Jin Xin reached out and took [Kunpeng] off his back. Although he was very disgusted with this innate sword weapon and could not destroy it, at the same time, he inexplicably had a good impression of [Kunpeng]. This contradiction between wanting to destroy it and not wanting to integrate with it. The mood almost made him go crazy and shouted out.

Looking at Jin Xin, who was gasping sharply and his red eyes clenched his shoulders, the girl subconsciously stepped back a few steps, but did not notice the threshold behind her, and she was about to fall back.

At this moment, a pair of warm hands stretched out to gently hold the girl, and then the golden sword emperor who had saved Jin Xin came in with a smile.

"You..." Jin Xin was extremely uncomfortable at this time and couldn't help shouting loudly.

"Do you feel that there is something in this [Kunpeng] that you are very attached to?" The Golden Sword Emperor gently straightened the girl's body, waved her hand to let her leave, and stepped into the room and asked.

"Yes..." Jin Xin frowned and said, "It's a feeling that I can't wait to integrate it into flesh and blood... It's so annoying!"

"Ha ha, don't hate it." The Sword Emperor of the Jin clan looked at Jin Xin and sighed and said, "I didn't expect your love for Gu Menger to be so deep that you will never live!"

"What?" Jin Xin's face changed greatly, and now he looked vigilantly at the sword emperor of the Jin clan. How does he know his dream? You should know that Menger has never reported her name from appearance to death!

"Half of Shouyuan is divided equally with Gu Meng'er." The Sword Emperor of the Jin clan looked at Jin Xin's white hair with pity and heartache and said, "Gu Menger is also entrusted with inhumanity. She is lucky and unfortunate... So are you!"

For a moment, the house was quiet, and a few wisps of breeze passed through the hall, adding a little sadness.

"Actually, your dream is not dead in a sense." After a moment of silence, the Golden Sword Emperor whispered.

"What?!" Jin Xin jumped up from ** like a spring and almost rushed to the front of the Golden Sword Emperor. He held his shoulder hard and said anxiously, "What did you just say?"

"Because of your oath." The sword emperor of the Jin clan shook his shoulder gently and bounced Jin Xin back to the bed and said.

"What the hell is going on?" Jin Xin knew that his behavior just now was a little reckless. He suppressed his inner excitement, leaned forward, looked eagerly, and asked repeatedly.

"It's probably when the ancient dream exploded, you read that oath, evoked some rules between heaven and earth, and injected half of your vitality into the immortal soul of the ancient dream. Because Gu Menger is a popular leader, [Kunpeng] happens to be a popular innate sword weapon, so she temporarily resides in [Kunpeng]. This is also the root of your complex emotions. The sword emperor of the Jin clan paused and said, "In a sense, the [Kunpeng] at this time is an ancient dream!"

"So, how to resurrect the dream?" Jin Xin stroked the sword body of [Kunpeng] with an expression.

"Go find your king, your king!" The Golden Sword Emperor said with a smile.

"Our king?" Jin Xin looked very puzzled: "What is our king? Where are they?"

"Because he is your king, only you can find him." The golden sword emperor looked unfathomable: "Follow your heart to find it. When you find your king, your dream will wake up.

"Our king?" Jin Xin's expression slowly became firm. For the sake of Menger, he did not hesitate to let him die!

"Senior, you?" After temporarily solving Menger's problem, Jin Xin's heart gradually became alive, and now he began to suspect that this "big enemy" who spared no effort to help him.

"You..." The Golden Sword Emperor suddenly looked at the long halberd on Jin Xin's waist with bright eyes. Even though he forcibly suppressed his excitement, his trembling hands and slightly trembling voice betrayed him.

"Can I have a look at your halberd?" The Golden Sword Emperor said respectfully.

Jin Xin frowned, but finally handed over the halberd.

The Golden Sword Emperor carefully and respectfully took the halberd, gently stroked it for a long time, and then suddenly knelt to the ground.

"Why is this, senior?" Jin Xin was shocked and quickly helped the sword emperor of the Jin clan.

"Gongsun Jing paid a visit to the young master!" Gongsun Jing cried three times and said with tears and laughter, "It's been almost a thousand years! I couldn't believe it before, but heaven has eyes! I finally waited for you!"

"What the hell is going on?" Jin Xin became more and more confused.

"Young master, this matter can't be publicized yet." After all, Gongsun Jing is a sword emperor. Previously, he only lost his peace of mind under the excitement of thousands of years of expectation. At this time, he has returned to his original state, but the excitement in his eyes is still unconcealed.

Looking at Jin Xin with hot eyes, Gongsun Jing looked at Jin Xin and said, "The young master has been to Jinshizhai and met Gongsun Yunlun, right? He and I are your servants, hidden in the humiliation of the Jin clan!"

"Did you deliberately arrange for me to meet that black stone egg?" Jin Xin is not a fool. He suddenly thought of a key place.

"Yes." Gongsun Jing replied as usual, "Hidden for thousands of years. We don't want to lose all our achievements!"

"So, when Meng'er was desperate, you were also watching?" Jin Xin's words couldn't help but have a kind of anger.

"Young master, at that time, there were two sword emperors on the side of the Feng clan aquarium. They and I were holding each other and had no power to separate..." Gongsun Jing said with some shame: "My subordinates are not good at learning..."

"All right. What's going on in the thousands of years of hiding? Jin Xin also knew that his tone was a little too heavy, and now he softened his tone and asked.

"This..." Gongsun Jing looked at [Kunpeng] firmly held in Jin Xin's arms and hesitated for a moment and said, "The time has not come. We have told you everything at a certain time! Moreover, the young master is now critical to save the life of Miss Meng'er, and I'm afraid he doesn't have any thoughts..." When he said this, he stopped talking.

Jin Xin reached out and touched the [Kunpeng] in his arms and nodded sadly.

"So, where is our king?" Jin Xin asked again that he really couldn't wait for a minute.

"King, in the heart of the young master." Gongsun Jing's face showed a mysterious smile and said, "The young master can find it."

Jin Xin sighed, then took back the halberd and tied it behind him, picked up [Kunpeng] and walked out.

"Young master, have you heard a prophecy?" Gongsun Jing looked at Jin Xin, who strode away and suddenly said.

"What prophecy?" Jin Xin stopped and turned his head to look at him.

"When the sword of the king finds its master again, and when the black demon communicates with his soul, the great gear of fate begins to turn again. A golden sword light will cut through the vast west of the stars, demons will appear, blood will appear, and killing and death will become eternal themes. Until the sword light lights up again, the whole world will change into a new world. That's an unprecedented brand-new world, heaven and earth!" Gongsun Jing sang softly, and as the words were spit out one by one, the tone also strangely turned into an inexplicable fluctuation, like the devil in the abyss whispering softly, and like a virtuous revelation from heaven to the world.

Jin Xin looked at Gongsun Jing with such a tone in laughter.

Gongsun Jing squeezed his eyes at him and said with a strange laugh, "This is the king of the young master!"

Jin Xin took a deep look at Gongsun Jing, and then strode away.

The sunset was like gold, sprinkled on Jin Xin's body, making him look like a majestic god of war.