The Northern Sword God
Remnants War
The sun was just about to show its light, when Sima Yong discovered the figure of Ye Kueng floating above the Hudie River. He examined the body figure carefully, making sure that Ye Keung was dead.
"That ring of spatial planning" whispered Sima Yong to something.
He thought a lot about the treasures of the ancients in the Hell of the world, who had gone gondol Ye Keung, he thought of the survival of the multitudes in the depths of the bowels of the earth who were not aware of the threat of the danger of oxygen deprivation later.
Sima Yong exploded in excitement, when he finally found a very high ranking spatial ring hidden inside the folds of Ye Keung's clothes (The extremely high ranking Spatial Ring was a special ring that could hold up to a very large number of items in it).
"Now the next task is to find out where this Ye Keung hid the relics of the Demon race's Sword King? Isn't he the heir?
Hm, that thing should be instantly visible when its user has died !" Sima Yong was busy reaching here and there, looking for relics.
"The red sword !" suddenly he remembered something.
"Don't the red sword that Ye Keung was fighting with, it's the relic itself."
He jumped up and searched through the grass by the river. Not finding the item in his car, Sima Yong is now seen busy rummaging through the water along the Hudie River. He thought, just in case he was lucky, he found a trace of the red sword quickly.
"In the middle of the river! About fifteen feet from where you were standing, I felt a demonic aura.
It was likely the relic you were looking for" Hei Jian's voice filled his mind.
"Thank you Senior Hei Jian" Sima Yong replied happily. His reply he only heard a bored snort in response from Hei Jian.
"Starting !"
Sima Yong raised his hand towards the middle of the river water as if giving an order. Then in plain sight that can not be trusted by ordinary people, suddenly the river water divides into two parts. In the middle of the two parts that separate it, turned into dry land that can be passed, but left traces of water in the depths of the river soil.
Sima Yong's eyes immediately glowed in excitement. He saw that thing, the red sword Ye Keung was wearing lying on the bottom of the now dry river.
"My guess is right. This thing was a relic of the Demon Sword King, concurrently a sword for battle.
I felt the sword spirit aura had returned into the sword, after Ye Keung was killed." Sima Yong's inner self was pleased.
"Son, don't be too happy. If I don't give you a hint, it's likely that you're still pacing along this river" Hei Jian's voice touched his mind. Sima Yong replied to Hei Jian's words and thanked him deeply. In any case, Hei Jian always needed praise from him as the master of relics.
While sitting on a boulder by the flowing river water, Sima Yong fumbled at the demonic red sword.
"The Phoenix Relic, the magical Qilin Relic, the Flying Sword King Relic and the Elf Sword King Relic. I have absorbed those four legendary relics.
Now with one more relic, increased, Relic Demon Sword King and I need to find three or at best five relics (five for the most chances of breaking through the immortal) to complete the Sword Intent of the Sword Palace to become an Immortal" Sima Yong's heart trembled violently. He did not expect at all, luck after luck always accompanied him, so that he could be at the point now.
He kept the relics of the Demon Sword King in the spatial ring, then rushed back to the Angel Dream Field.
When the young man flicked his finger, the waters of the river that split apart were immediately rejoined, and the waters of the Hudie River flowed again.
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After the death of their flagship expert Ye Keung, a Semidevil ranked Crossing Immortal Realm, the imperial army became lost to its fighting spirit. Due to declining fighting power, and loss of confidence, the imperial army was pulled back, returning to the capital according to the instructions of their warlords.
Sima Yong saw that many of the soldiers of the Liberators who had survived were walking wearyly, blankly staring. It seemed that after their bloodthirsty feeling of war subsided, now the feeling of emptiness and misery was felt.
But in reality the war is still nothing, it is not finished at all. Ju Qin ordered the troops to continue breaking through to the capital of the Great Eagles Empire, after a break for several days.
Sima Yong met the remaining group of Elves, five Elves in number. They were three male and two female Elves. The sound of horrifying cries of sadness rang out from the two trolls and the three Ent beings who had survived the magic flames. Their strange-sounding voices in complicated language colored the grief among the five Elves of the Grey Angel Sect who survived.
Master Huang Chi's corpse looked like it was asleep inside a chest made of luxurious crystal glass magically made. The other five elf bodies were also each inside a crystal coffin, but not as luxurious as the glass coffin that contained Master Huang.
"What are you going to do next?" ask Sima Yong.
Ren Bai Xin, the most senior Elf among the remaining races explained,
"We will return to our Grey Angel Sect in the Sacred Forest. Master Huang Chi and the rest of our brothers, must be decorated and buried in a special boat that will flow along the Sacred River of our Grey Elves.
According to our belief, if it is done in this world, then there are souls they do not stray and wander the world as wanderers again.
Their souls are believed to be heading to the Wonderful Land, to renew their bodies and live again with a new figure. The magical land is a Negri called the Wonderland Wonderland Wonderland"
Sima Yong was instantly dumbfounded. The magical land or so-called Magic Country was the place where the immortal possessors of the relics left. He wanted to ask further, but held back, considering that the Elves were grieving.
"Please tell me, when you will bury Master Huang's body in the manner of the Elves.
I owe Master Huang a favor. So it's appropriate that I attend his funeral"
Ren Bai Xian nodded sadly. Then after their preparations were finished, from the top of the spirit ship of the Grey Angel Sect, the five Elves waved to everyone who had fought together with them. Two trolls and three ent were seen curled up on the deck of the spirit ship with voices of sorrowful complaint.
Ren Bai Xian once again said and promised to tell Sima Yong about Master Huang's nutrition plan. Sima Yong then threw tens of thousands of blue mana into the burning spirit ship which made the group of Elves shocked. But they kept quiet because they knew it was good intentions.
After the demise of the spirit ship of the Elves, the beast tamer Clan group also begged for a farewell. Many of the animals they carried suffered injuries that required special care.
As the return of the Star Taming Clan group this time brought many spirit beasts that they had just tamed in the Eater Forest, Sima Yong offered to give his spirit ship to Patriarch Mok as a gift.
Patriarch Mok objected at first, but after Sima Yong said that "if the Patriarch is not willing to accept the gift of this spirit ship, let's say I lend this ship. I will visit the island of the Beast Taming Clan sometime, and you can return this ship.
After all, I now have one Phoenix and one Roc that can be used for transportation"
Patriarch Mok agreed on the terms that Sima Yong said, so the beast tamer group also left the Angel Dream Field.
*Connected*
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