In the high sky, there was a gate built of white bones.

It seemed to connect to the underworld, and some evil existence was gestating within.

And Wei Yan had arrived.

The blade light was like moonlight, the moon rising above the white bone gate.

Swish! Clang!

The Fast Snow slashed at the white bone gate, emitting the sound of metal.

Zhang Linchuan supported the white bone gate with one hand, and pressed forward with the other.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!

A row of golden light arrows shot straight at his face without any regard for reason.

Shen Nanqi also arrived.

After the tragic death of his teammate last time, he did not sink into despair, but instead rose from the ashes, pushing open the gate of heaven and earth in one fell swoop.

Still golden light arrows, but their killing power was now on a completely different level.

Zhang Linchuan had no choice but to retract the hand attacking Wei Yan and hold it in front of him.

His hand was shrouded in a cloud of black mist, which, though small, devoured all the incoming golden light arrows.

At the same time.

Crack!

The white bone gate cracked.

It finally couldn’t withstand Wei Yan’s continuous slashes and disintegrated into shattered bones, falling one after another.

This Taoist technique hadn’t even had time to display its power before it was destroyed by the combined efforts of Wei Yan and Shen Nanqi.

Shen Nanqi’s eyes lit up, and he jumped through the falling bone fragments, leaping in front of Zhang Linchuan and pressing down with his palm!

Golden light erupted.

Another golden light killing array!

Wei Yan merged with his blade, his body like a silver river hanging down, directly slashing into the golden light.

Like the sound of a bell.

The golden light dissipated.

Zhang Linchuan clenched his right hand into a fist, covered in a lustrous white light, and met Fast Snow head-on.

His other hand formed a claw, pressing down on the crown of Shen Nanqi’s head.

His entire body was enveloped in a lustrous white light, unharmed in this golden light killing array.

“You think there’s a turning point, hope, a dawn?”

He said indifferently, “No, there’s nothing.”

With a slight force from his left hand.

Shen Nanqi’s entire head exploded.

Red and white matter splattered everywhere.

Wei Yan couldn’t say a word, only letting out a beast-like groan in his throat.

He sheathed his blade, then slashed again.

Sheathed his blade, then slashed again!

Sheathed his blade again, then slashed again!

In this instant, he unleashed the limit of his physical body, slashing more than three hundred times in a single breath!

His tiger’s mouth cracked, and blood vessels burst.

Before he even slashed at Zhang Linchuan, he himself was already covered in wounds.

But the only response he received was—clang!

It was a bell-like, incomparably cold, and incomparably despairing sound.

Every single one of his slashes in his limit state was blocked by Zhang Linchuan.

“If拼命 (pīn mìng – risking one’s life) could seize hope, if effort could bring miracles…”

Zhang Linchuan’s gaze was calm, and his voice was cold.

“Then what about the many years we’ve been lurking, the many years of preparation? What does that count for?”

“I have the strength I have today because I’ve risked my life more times than you, and I’ve worked harder, earlier, and for longer than you!”

Wei Yan slashed out how many times, and he blocked it with his fist how many times.

In the end, he even flipped his fist and grabbed the Fast Snow blade!

Wei Yan immediately thrust his knee forward to strike.

But before that, Zhang Linchuan’s other fist had already shattered his chest.

“If there really are miracles in this world, miracles should only happen to the strong.”

Zhang Linchuan said this, and with a flick of his hand.

Wei Yan leaned back and fell.

He had always, always been a firm person, a selfish person, a cold person.

He would only make the most rational and correct choices.

He only had himself and his blade in his eyes.

He firmly believed that he was right.

Shen Nanqi had always been negating him and had personally demonstrated his own choices.

Zhao Lang had never negated him. Only at the end, with his own actions, did he give him the opposite answer.

Even Wei Quji… even someone as cold as him, died for Maplewood City.

In the last moments of his life, Wei Yan felt a trace of confusion.

He tried to recall his mother, to recall his childhood that was forever left in that wilderness.

But he discovered that he couldn’t even remember his mother’s face.

If he could do it again, what would he choose?

If you could start over, how would you choose?

Wei Yan crashed heavily to the ground.

That Fast Snow blade was still tightly gripped in his hand.

Jiang Wang carried Jiang An’an at a rapid pace, and such bumps were naturally uncomfortable, but An’an was very well-behaved and didn’t make a sound.

As he traversed through the mountains and forests, Jiang Wang suddenly stopped and retreated quickly.

He put An’an down gently with one hand and placed the other on the sword hilt.

Right in front of him, a woman with a black veil slowly floated down.

She looked at Jiang Wang, her eyes very complicated, “So you’re not a Daozi.”

“Is it or isn’t it, what’s the difference?” Jiang Wang said in a deep voice, “I never wanted to be a Daozi of the White Bone Dao.”

“The difference is huge. I’ve been wondering, why are you able to devour my White Bone Seed, why can you master the Flesh Rebirth Soul Return Technique, and also you now…” She sized Jiang Wang up and down, “So the Nether Candle I’ve been searching for is with you.”

Nether Candle?

Jiang Wang immediately thought of the black candle in the Towering Heaven Palace, and thought of many, many things.

But in the end, he only gripped his sword tightly, “Cut open my Towering Heaven Palace, it’s inside.”

She suddenly smiled, “I didn’t expect that you’d aged in just a few days.”

“Thanks to you.” Jiang Wang said.

“Are you going to Three Mountains City to find your mother-in-law? I forgot to tell you, the Three Mountains City gates closed half an incense stick ago. Dou Yuemei announced her seclusion.”

Jiang Wang was silent.

He knew that the other party didn’t need to deceive him on such matters.

But although the world was vast, where else could he seek help? And how could he make it in time?

Too desperate!

Everything was irreversibly heading towards the abyss.

But at least for now, he couldn’t allow himself to indulge in the emotions in his heart.

In the end, he only said coldly, “Just as you wished.”

Her laughter was somewhat forced, “So, you’re not planning to surrender? You owe me two lives.”

“Now you’re the one who owes me.” Jiang Wang looked at her, his eyes filled with hatred, “The countless lives of Maplewood City.”

She was silent for a while.

Suddenly said, “Okay.”

She brushed her hand across herself and turned around.

The night veil was lifted, the mask was removed, the black robe fluttered, and the red dress reached the ground.

Appearing before Jiang Wang was a beautiful and familiar face.

Black veil turned to red dress, White Lotus is none other than Miao Yu.

She wore a red dress, her curves graceful, but her voice was clear and cold, without any more allure.

“Remember the face of your enemy, never forget it.”

“I remember!” Jiang Wang said through gritted teeth.

“Well done.” Miao Yu clapped lightly, “Good young man!”

“What do you intend to do?” Jiang Wang asked, holding his sword horizontally.

“If we are to assume that I didn’t owe you anything, you should still remember that you owe me three things, right?” Miao Yu curled her fingers and said, “The first thing, toppling Jade Balance Peak. The second thing, rescuing innocent aquatic creatures. Then now is the third thing…”

She looked at Jiang Wang and said, “Take your sister and leave this place. Never come back.”

Jiang Wang’s hand holding the sword never relaxed, and he had always kept An’an behind him from beginning to end. “You don’t want your Nether Candle anymore?”

“To give you some time to grow, otherwise it would be too boring.” Miao Yu covered her mouth as if bored, and when she released her hand, her eyebrows and eyes were like hooks, “Next time we meet, I’ll kill you!”

Jiang Wang didn’t speak again.

Miao Yu also flicked her skirt and disappeared in place.

Dou Yuemei closed the city gates, so there was no point in going to Three Mountains City anymore.

The attitude of the Clear River Water Mansion was also very clear.

Jiang Wang once again carried Jiang An’an on his back, but he didn’t know where to go for a moment.

Jiang An’an timidly asked, “Brother, who was that person just now?”

After a long period of silence, Jiang Wang said, “A lost woman.”

ps: Everyone knows that “月上柳梢头，人约黄昏后 (yuè shàng liǔ shāo tóu, rén yuē huánghūn hòu. – The moon rises above the willow branches, we meet after dusk.)” is a beautiful scene of love.

But what about 月上白骨门 (yuè shàng bái gǔ mén – The moon rises above the white bone gate)?

We can only make an appointment in life and death.

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