Chapter 1378

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Dropping his gaze from the sky, Ye Wushuang looked at Su Xuanye, gave a faint smile, stepped forward, spread his arms wide, and hugged Su Xuanye tightly.

“It’s okay. I’m really fine, extremely fine!”

With a huge weight lifted off his heart, Ye Wushuang was truly in a great mood at the moment.

However, this action stunned Su Xuanye.

Back then, the阁主 (Master of the Pavilion) had hugged him when he was still a child.

But now, in the blink of an eye…

The阁主 (Master of the Pavilion) was still a young man, while he himself had become a middle-aged man.

This contrast gave rise to a rather wonderful feeling.

Slowly, Ye Wushuang released Su Xuanye, looked at Zhou Shao who was prostrate on the ground behind Su Xuanye, and smiled, saying, “Next, it’s time to deal with the troubles of the Spirit Sword Pavilion.”

At this moment, Zhou Shao looked extremely wretched. Both his arms and legs had their bones broken, and a sword was stuck in his back, nailing him firmly to the ground to prevent any excessive actions from him.

Ye Wushuang crouched down, grabbed Zhou Shao’s head with one hand, gave a sinister smile, and said, “Zhou Shao, the Sword Protector. The oath you took to your阁主 (Master of the Pavilion) back then has all turned into nonsense. And now… retribution has come…”

Zhou Shao spat out a mouthful of blood foam, sneered, and said, “The Spirit Sword Mountain was founded by Yin Shenghao, Su Chengyang, and Si Luoyi. This matter will soon be known to the Spirit Sword Pavilion. When that happens, the army of the Spirit Sword Pavilion will press on, and it will be as easy as turning over the palm of the hand to destroy the Spirit Sword Mountain!”

“Ye Wushuang, Su Yexuan, Ling Qingyan… you all might as well slit your throats and wait for death!”

With a loud bang!

Ye Wushuang punched out, directly hitting Zhou Shao’s mouth and shattering all his teeth.

“Let’s go back to the Spirit Sword Mountain first, and then deal with other matters!”

“Alright!”

Soon, Su Xuanye and Yan Ling instructed their subordinates to dig out all the hidden secret places of the Celestial Secret Mansion, and took away all the spirit stones, spiritual weapons, spirit pills, and precious treasures.

A big fire burned the Celestial Secret Mansion down.一只只青翼雷鹏 (一只只Azure-winged Thunder Pengs) carried everyone and headed towards the Spirit Sword Mountain…

Above the sky.

The Azure-winged Thunder Pengs were extremely fast.

Ye Wushuang sat cross-legged on the back of a Thunder Peng, and the aura within his body gradually became restrained and calm.

Su Xuanye and the couple Yan Ling came over.

“Sir… you were too impulsive!”

With only the three of them around, Su Xuanye now complained, “How could you directly charge into the Holy Pill Sect and the Celestial Secret Mansion all by yourself? Do you know how dangerous that was?”

Ye Wushuang couldn’t help but laugh and said, “Aren’t I safe and sound?”

“Moreover, I had Tianlinzi by my side. Although he hasn’t reached the Star-Snatching Transformation Realm, he is at the peak of the Arrogant Self Realm. You might not even be able to defeat him!”

Su Xuanye sat down and let out a sigh.

Ye Wushuang had always been audacious.

Su Xuanye also understood that there was a thorn in Ye Wushuang’s heart. The Ye Clan had been destroyed under the instigation of the Holy Pill Sect and the Celestial Secret Mansion. If he didn’t wipe out the Celestial Secret Mansion and the Holy Pill Sect with his own hands, Ye Wushuang wouldn’t be able to let go of it.

“Don’t take such risks in the future!”

Su Xuanye said seriously, “The war in Qingzhou should come to an end. However, the Spirit Sword Pavilion… they will probably arrive soon.”

“I know.”

Ye Wushuang smiled and said, “But this time, during the journey into the Forbidden Realm, not only has my personal realm and strength been improved, but the problems that should be solved can almost be solved too!”

Upon hearing this, Su Xuanye looked pleasantly surprised and said, “Father’s injury…”

“At this stage, it’s not easy to completely cure it, but at least it can restore him to a certain extent of his previous strength.”

“Great!”

Su Xuanye was extremely excited. He looked at Yan Ling, the Mountain Master by his side, and said joyfully, “I told you that the阁主 (Master of the Pavilion) would definitely make it.”

Yan Ling ignored Su Xuanye’s excitement. She looked at Ye Wushuang and asked, “What about Old Yin…”

“He will wake up!”

Ye Wushuang’s voice carried a hint of certainty. Looking at the vaguely appearing scene of the mountains in the distance, he clenched his fists and said, “He will definitely wake up!”

At a glance, it was the Sword Stone Forest where the sun was setting and the sky was filled with afterglow. Each mountain peak was as sharp as a sword.

After passing through the mountains, there were the majestic and towering pavilions of the Spirit Sword Mountain.

However, compared to usual, within the Spirit Sword Pavilion at the moment, there were very few figures of disciples and elders coming and going.

Although the Spirit Sword Pavilion had deep hidden foundations, after all, this time it was at war with three parties, and most of the disciples and elders had been sent out to fight.

The Azure-winged Thunder Peng landed in a valley.

Su Xuanye was escorting Zhou Shao. Ye Wushuang looked at the vast Spirit Sword Mountain and couldn’t help but feel a tinge of emotion.

He had come from the Qingyun Empire to the Spirit Sword Mountain. In fact, he hadn’t stayed in the Spirit Sword Mountain for long before he entered the Heavenly Gate and Earth Gate.

After staying in the Forbidden Realm of the Heavenly Gate and Earth Gate for more than two months, when he came out again, it felt like a lifetime had passed.

It seemed that in seven or eight months’ time, it was as if seven or eight years had gone by, which was really something to sigh about.

Just as Ye Wushuang and the others arrived, there were sounds of breaking through the air.

A figure that arrived first almost stuck to Ye Wushuang, and a voice sounded, “You’re back? You’re back?”

“You, you, you, you scared me to death. Don’t ever do such a thing again.”

“Going to the Holy Pill Sect alone? If you don’t want others to intervene and help you, at least call me. At least I can secretly keep an eye on you, right? You have to let us feel at ease!”

The man spoke a series of words in rapid succession. Looking at Ye Wushuang, his face was full of worry.

“Are you injured anywhere?”

“I’m fine…”

Ye Wushuang looked at the man in front of him and couldn’t help but laugh, “Aren’t I standing here safe and sound?”

The chattering man in front of him was Yuwen Yi, the Second Mountain Master of the Spirit Sword Mountain. He was also Yuwen Qing, one of the Twenty-four Sword Protectors of the Spirit Sword Pavilion in the past.

Yuwen Qing looked at Ye Wushuang. While complaining, he was also overjoyed.

However, Yuwen Qing, who had lost his right arm, patted Ye Wushuang’s body with his left hand, checking if he was injured. His appearance indeed looked a bit ridiculous.

Suddenly, Ye Wushuang grabbed Yuwen Yi’s left hand, smiled, and said, “Alright, I’m really fine.”

Looking at Yuwen Yi’s empty right arm, Ye Wushuang then said, “This time, perhaps Si Luoyi can attach an arm for you!”

As soon as these words were spoken, Yuwen Yi stood there stunned.