Cosmic Chronicle: Brilliant Stars

Chapter 210 Doomsday

Tianle held the regular sword in his hand, injected with golden supreme power, gently released the hilt of the sword, and the entire sword body shot straight into the sky.

A crisp sword chant came from the air, vowing to pierce the sky. It carried majestic energy and rotated for several times before stopping in front of Tianle.

Yun Ge was stunned by this operation. This sword really depends on its owner!

It has never been so powerful in her hands, and she seldom uses the sword, almost as a means of transportation. I really feel aggrieved by this divine sword.

No wonder no sword spirit was born, and the emotions were alive.

While Yun Ge was still lamenting that the sword was still so powerful, Tian Le had already put her on the regular sword, gently supported Buying's waist, and said slowly:
"gone."

After speaking, a transparent air bubble around the sword body wrapped them inside to prevent them from being too fast to breathe. With a light touch of the hand, the regular sword disappeared into Yunxiao Peak like a stream of light.

Yun Ge leaned against Tianle, felt the extreme speed, and only felt that he was back in the previous life when he was traveling in those worlds when performing missions. The bottom was full of thick clouds, like cotton candy, and sighed:
"Master, compared with you, my Yujian is like a snail."

Tianle heard the words, embraced Yunge who was a little excited about the scenery above the clouds, and said with a rare smile: "One day, you will be like this too."

He feels that Yun Ge is like thousands of stars, and will eventually soar above the nine heavens. The area that he wants to explore all his life may not be difficult for Brother Yun.

Yunge turned back and looked up at the unparalleled Tianle, smiled very sincerely, his starry eyes were extremely bright, and said seriously:
"Tianle, it's great to meet you."

No matter what kind of fate she has and what will happen in the future, at this moment, she is really in love with Tianle, and the feeling has not weakened with time, but has become stronger.

Tianle's heart moved slightly, and her pale golden phoenix eyes only reflected the breathtakingly beautiful smile of Yunge in her arms. The hand holding her tightened slightly, and he slowly lowered his head.

Yun Ge's starry eyes widened as he watched Tian Le getting closer and closer. His heartbeat almost stopped. The moment their souls touched each other, they both trembled slightly for a moment.

A strand of silver-colored long hair slipped from behind, entangled with Yunge's black hair, and the two above the clouds seemed to be real couples of immortals.

Every time she falls in love, her eyes meet, and her heart beats for a moment, it seems that it has become a catastrophe for Yun Ge's eternal life.

There are only two words in Yun Ge's heart: It's over!

Tianle used the fast speed of the rule sword to slam the disciples who set out earlier behind him, leaving only a stream of light piercing the clouds. When he was about to reach the Misty Immortal Sect, he let go of Yunge, and Yujian stopped at the Outside the gate of Misty Immortal Zong Mountain, which is already crowded with people.

"arrive."

Yun Ge, who still felt floating in the sky with a hint of pampering reminder, then put the regular sword without scabbard into the Shenfu.

Yun Ge came back to his senses, saw the crowds of people around him, his face turned red when he thought of the things above the clouds, and secretly used his spiritual power to restore his skin as white as ice and snow.

The head of Shushan Mountain, Su Changsheng, who came earlier, saw the arrival of Tian Le, the most powerful person in the world of cultivating immortals, and the head of Kunlun, and hurriedly stepped forward to compliment him: "The head of Tian Le is also here this time, so Ji Chenyuan must be here without resistance." Strong!"

At first, they were still worried that the head of Kunlun would not come. The Piaomiao Immortal Sect was so powerful that other sects might not be able to take down Ji Chenyuan if they joined forces. But now it seems that there is no need to worry at all.

Tianle is dressed in a fairy robe of holy snow. In the golden sunlight, with the wind blowing slightly, he looks like a fairy in the moon, extremely luxurious and cold.His eyebrows and eyes swept across, and the coldness that did not belong to the world froze everything in place.

"Ah."

The faint sound made Su Changsheng unable to find a topic. He was a little embarrassed, but not annoyed. Tianle's strength was terrifying.

Yunge, who was watching on the sidelines, was brightened. Unexpectedly, he saw the master he had not seen for a hundred years here. He quickly ran forward and patted the tall man with seaweed-like hair.

"Master, why are you here?"

Feng Jingchen turned around in surprise, but it was the young apprentice who was as talented as him in formations. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, he stretched out his hand and flicked Yun Ge's forehead and said:
"Who am I, your master? This Misty Immortal Sect still has a grudge against me. How could it not come? You, on the other hand, have forgotten me, the master, in that lump."

Yun Ge gently stroked his bruised forehead and glared at this unreliable master. Just as he was about to speak, he saw three white-haired old men next to Feng Jingchen, and they were stunned for a moment.

"This is……"

Of the three gray-haired old men, only one was barely able to stand on crutches, and the other two were pushed by wheelchairs made of wood. Their faces were wrinkled like old bark, and their bones had shrunk a lot. Looks like a teenage skeleton.

Yun Ge had a bad idea in his heart. When he saw the crutch carefully, he couldn't believe it: "Sheng Yushu? You..."

After carefully looking at the two old people on the seats, they were shocked and asked, "Could it be Ye Xingchen and Ye Jiuxiao? How did it become like this?"

Feng Jingchen approached Yun Ge a little bit, and said softly: "A hundred years have passed, and you disappeared without a sound for a hundred years. Now they are still alive and it depends on your master and me. Keep your voice down, they are important witnesses today."

The corners of Yun Ge's eyes are sore, yes, it has been a hundred years, and they without the golden elixir are worse than ordinary mortals, and they probably have relied on a lot of elixir to live up to now.

Seeing Yunge leaving, Tianle kept watching her secretly to prevent her from getting lost and getting into danger, and didn't pay much attention to the heads of other factions who came up to compliment her.

When he saw Feng Jingchen approaching Yun Ge to speak, his whole body was a bit chilly, like the ice and snow on the top of a mountain, which made the follow-up people who wanted to compliment him shy away.

Feng Jingchen naturally noticed it, and when he was about to continue to approach Yun Ge Qi Qi Tianle, Yun Ge looked at Ye Xingchen who was about to say something but couldn't speak, and pushed him away, with a depressed look on his face.

Ye Xingchen seemed to be aware of who was coming, but unfortunately his cloudy eyes couldn't see clearly, his lips were buzzing and he wanted to say something, and in the end even he forgot what he wanted to say.

Ye Jiuxiao looked at the beautiful woman in front of her who seemed like a fairy descended from nine heavens, and when she heard that the two masters and apprentices matched each other, she quickly guessed their identities, coughed lightly, and said slowly:
"But the third lady of General Yun's mansion, Yun Ge?"

When we met, he was just a child. I didn't expect that time would fly by so fast. He was getting older, but Yun Ge's appearance had remained ordinary, so delicate and perfect that he could no longer find another person.

It's been a long time since anyone called the Third Miss of General Yun's Mansion. Yun Ge just felt that the happy days in Yun's family seemed like a world away. He took a deep breath, and said with a faint smile:
"Exactly, you are Ye Jiuxiao, the great prince of Canglan. Long time no see." His eyes shifted to Ye Xingchen, he was a little worried, and frowned, "Why is Ye Xingchen's situation so serious?"

It's hard to even speak, and the cloudy eyes are completely staring at the front, and the hands and feet are trembling unconsciously, as if it has reached the time when the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.

(End of this chapter)