Still looking at the horizon in the distance, Yun Jing's gaze seemed to penetrate the void, but he no longer felt the movement of the Emperor's Sword, as if it was just an illusion before.

He had felt the Emperor's Sword move slightly before, and then calmed down in an instant. After all, he had placed it in that place. He had also arranged the spirit gathering array there, and even made the chain with his own hands to bind it.

At Yunjing's current level, it can be said that everything he came into contact with in the past has left his aura, so he can feel any movement across thousands of mountains and rivers.

But it was just a vague feeling. He didn't understand why the Emperor's Sword moved.

However, Yunjing reacted quickly. Putting aside everything else, the Emperor Sword was placed there by himself and bound with chains. Now it actually moved. It seemed that the method he used to restrain it could not really restrain it in place?

So why did it stay quiet until then?

Is it because of yourself?

It was Tianzijian who took the initiative to find me in the first place, and seemed to have recognized him, which was equivalent to being its master. So the master let him stay where he was, so it never made any changes?

After thinking about it, Yunjing probably felt that this was the case, otherwise he would not be able to find any reason to convince himself why the Emperor Sword would stay where it was. After all, it seemed that his previous methods could not restrain it.

Then Yunjing suddenly realized that he had felt movement in the Emperor's Sword before. In addition to the fact that he had arranged it with his own hands and the things he had touched had its own aura, so he felt movement from the side, it seemed that there was also the Emperor's Sword itself.

Send him some kind of message through the air!

'It seemed to be telling me that someone was trying to spy on me in some special way, and before I even noticed it, it got upset and not only cut off the other person's prying eyes, but even gave the other person a little

Lesson... I feel like that sword is asking for credit, as if it wants to praise me, is it fake?'

With thoughts flickering in his mind, Yun Jing was startled by the information he vaguely sensed, but this seems to be the reality?

Shaking his head secretly, Yunjing estimated that the sword itself had no consciousness and could not produce the wisdom of an intelligent creature. However, the sword itself was extraordinary and had many magical features that could not be measured by common sense.

It should be noted that the birth of the sword itself can be described as a legend. The layout of Burial Sword Mountain took hundreds of years, and it was not worth preparing much in the early stage. The entire Burial Sword Mountain was lost in history because of this.

When the Emperor's Sword was truly born, it was both a divine object and a dragon's skeleton... and was trained with the blood of countless special people such as warriors, scholars, members of the royal family, etc.... Only then did it finally emerge as such an 'ordinary' sword.

Emperor's Sword.

Thinking of this, Yunjing no longer found it difficult to accept that the sword was sending messages to him through the air.

At this moment, Yun Jing had a vague feeling, as if if he wanted to, the sword would fly across thousands of mountains and rivers and fall into his hands!

Resisting the idea of ​​giving it a try, Yunjing was wondering, why is this happening?

'Could it be said that it is because now that I have reached the realm that I have been truly recognized by it, can I truly hold it in my hands, and can I truly exert some of its effects?'

That's probably it.

Besides, Yunjing really couldn't find any reason to convince himself.

The Emperor's Sword, holding it, dominates the world and dominates the world. The emperor is supreme, and everyone bows his head. How can he allow others to peep at it at will?

Even though the owner of that sword is still white and has no idea of ​​raising a flag, the meaning of its existence still does not allow anyone to offend its owner.

But then again, holding that sword doesn’t mean that the person holding the sword is forced to go that way by some combination of circumstances. It’s like this is the situation. It’s up to you what to do, Master.

If there is no movement, I will lie dormant. I will be with you for ten years, one hundred years, and one thousand years...

For a moment, many thoughts flashed through Yun Jing's mind. In response to Wu Qingmei's inquiry, he looked back at her to signal her to calm down and said with a calm smile: "It is true that someone is trying to spy on me through some secret method, but now it's over.

It's okay, don't worry about it." After saying that, Yun Jing explained a little: "This kind of snooping method is not a direct investigation or secret concern, but an unknown method. I can't explain the details, nor can I

Knowing what kind of information the other party wants to pry out, Qingmei may not understand it now, but you will naturally understand it if you reach this level in the future."

It was okay if he didn't explain it, but Wu Qingmei didn't understand it even more when he explained it. The level of the mythical realm was already difficult for people to understand.

Although she doesn't understand this level, she also understands that there are countless capable and righteous people in the world, and some of them have their own secret methods. Just like at this time, Yunjing said that someone used special means to spy on him, but Yunjing didn't know the specific means. It was because he

Wu Qingmei himself did not have such a method. Wu Qingmei forcibly understood that it was similar to a curse. Seven people could not see it but could not hear it, but it could target a certain person...

He regained his composure, but Wu Qingmei's voice was still cold as he said, "Xiao Jing is definitely trying to do something bad to you?"

When she said this, murderous intent loomed in her eyes, and she obviously cared deeply about Yun Jing.

"That's not the case. Although I don't know what the other party's intention was, the spying failed and I suffered a big loss and paid a big price." Yun Jing shook his head and said.

After hearing this, Wu Qingmei felt really relieved. She had been secretly stealing money for a long time. She thought something was wrong with Yunjing Stall and was thinking about how she could help him solve the hidden danger.

But no matter what, if you dare to target your man, don't let me know who you are.

After suppressing the thoughts in his mind, Wu Qingmei said: "Xiao Jing said it is easy. Setting foot in the mythical realm is not easy. I don't have such unrealistic ideas."

Although Wu Qingmei considers herself to be no weaker than others, she still has this bit of self-awareness. Let alone her, if it were any other person, who can guarantee that they can do it before they really set foot in that field? It would make people laugh to say it.

Whose?

Yunjing was not entangled in this, and smiled: "There are no absolutes, and who can say clearly what will happen in the future? Take your time."

"In the mythical realm, achievement is achieved, but failure is not achieved. The experience of others has no reference value at all. The so-called imitation of me will lead to death. If you learn from other people's experience and guidance, you will never be able to reach that level." At this point,

Wu Qingmei suddenly changed her mind and looked at Yun Jing and said in a complicated tone: "My life span is five hundred in the mythical realm. Hundreds of years have passed. I'm afraid I have already disappeared from your life. Will you forget me by then?"

The vicissitudes of life, time will erase everything. Thinking of this, Wu Qingmei felt a little blocked.

Time is ruthless and will not stop for anyone.

Yunjing couldn't laugh or cry and said: "What are you thinking about? There is no point in doing so many things hundreds of years later. If you say so according to Zhao Qingmei, then thousands of years later I will be just a passerby in this world. In the long river of time,

It is not even an insignificant speck of dust, so there is no difference between you and me. People live in the present, and just live every day of the present."

"That's right," Wu Qingmei shook her head.

However, the hero wanes his beauty and his head fades away. How can words describe the helplessness in this world?

So she simply changed the subject and said: "By the way, what kind of sword is that sword Xiao Jing just mentioned?"

Hearing this question, Yunjing pondered for a moment, thinking about whether to tell her about the Emperor's Sword.

Logically speaking, there is no need to hide her from the relationship between the two, but the meaning of the Emperor Sword is too special. Wu Qingmei is the king of a country!

It can be said that because of the meaning of the Emperor's Sword itself, anyone who holds that sword is the enemy of all emperors, and it is still the kind that will fight to the death. That sword represents the rule of the world. In this way, holding it

It makes no difference if the person holding the sword becomes the public enemy of the whole world.

Seeing that he didn't answer for a while, Wu Qingmei didn't play around and asked, but said nonchalantly: "If Xiao Jing has concerns, just pretend that I didn't ask, I'm not that petty."

Smiling, Yunjing said: "No, it's just that the sword I mentioned is too special..."

At this point, Yunjing felt that there was no difference between him and telling her the truth directly. What kind of sword in the world was so taboo in his mouth? Wu Qingmei was not a fool. After a little thought, he would understand what he said.

What is.

Treating others as fools is often the fool yourself.

Thinking of this, Yun Jing simply said directly: "The sword I'm talking about is the Emperor's Sword that made a lot of noise some time ago."

Wu Qingmei had already made some guesses, but when she heard Yun Jing say this with her own ears, she couldn't help but change her color slightly.

The Sword of the Son of Heaven, with which the king can rule the world, cannot be obtained by anyone with any ambition, let alone the king of a country like her.

With her mind ups and downs, she looked at Yun Jing and said with difficulty: "It turns out that what Xiao Jing was talking about was the sword."

With just such a sentence, she didn't say any more, but she understood in her heart that since Yun Jing said so, she must know the whereabouts of the sword, and it might even be in Yun Jing's hands.

If the sword was in someone else's hand, Wu Qingmei would take it away at any cost, but if it was in Yunjing's hand, that would be a different matter.

If it were in the hands of others, she would definitely take it and make the Sanluo Dynasty bigger and stronger, but it was different in the hands of Yunjing. How could she snatch the things belonging to her own man? Besides, she was born a girl after all.

In the future, the throne of this country will not be inherited by his own children, but will always be returned to the one with the surname Wu. In this way, there will be no need to be unhappy with his own men.

Yun Jing said calmly: "Now that the sword is in my hand, I think you have already guessed it, Qingmei. It's good that you know it, don't spread it randomly, and if I say it first, don't worry about it, Qingmei, don't hit that

Note that I am not reluctant to part with the sword, but it took the initiative to find me, do you understand what I mean? Even if I lose it, no one else has the right to own it, it will only bring endless disaster to my family!"

"I've probably already made some guesses when I heard what Xiao Jing said before, but I'm still a little surprised when you admit it in person. And me, how could I spread such an important thing randomly? And Xiao Jing, don't worry, not only will I not fight that

I am very happy to be careful with the sword." Wu Qing smiled with an inexplicable look in her eyebrows.

Yun Dingding nodded and said, "That's good."

"Aren't you curious about why I'm so happy, Xiao Jing?" Wu Qingmei came closer to him and asked.

Yunjing was not a fool and said: "I can probably guess a few things, but you know my character, so I don't have that many ideas at the moment."

"It doesn't matter. Just because you don't have an idea now doesn't mean you won't have one in the future. That sword is actually in Xiao Jing's hand. Tsk, having said that, Xiao Jing wants to marry me in the future. If it doesn't work, no one will dare to say anything when he reaches the height represented by that sword.

What's going on?" Wu Qingmei said enthusiastically.

If Yun Jing comes to dominate the world with a sword in the future, who would dare to say anything when he marries Empress San Luo?

Yun Jing understood what she meant, but again, he didn't have many ideas at the moment. With his growth rate, it would not be impossible for him to attain Xiaoyao in the future. Marrying Wu Qingmei at the height of Xiaoyao Jing would also leave people speechless.

It can be said that, of course, if this road fails, it is not impossible to consider it. Anyway, there is one more choice.

He is still young, only nineteen years old, so he doesn't need to worry so much right now.

Yunjing is not an indecisive person, nor does he like to make twists and turns. Sometimes things that can be explained clearly in one sentence must be very complicated. It is not his character. Just like the Emperor Sword, for something as important as the Emperor's Sword, he told Wu Qing after a little thought.

I have an eyebrow, what's the big deal if I hide it and keep everyone from getting up and down?

Well, the main reason is that he has the confidence now...

Smiling, Yun Jing said: "Qingmei is so eager to get married?"

"That's not true. The main reason is that you are unwilling to marry me, Xiaojing. It doesn't matter that we are both still young now, but if you still hold me back like this in ten years, I won't agree. By then, you will be qualified to block the world.

Either marry me or marry me," Wu Qingmei said in a joking tone, but it's unclear how serious it was.
To be continued...