The Birth of Sword God

Chapter 393 - 342: "Zixuan, Go Seek Out Chu Huaixu" (Part 3)

Even the phrase "both determining superiority and deciding life and death" has started to spread in the Profound Yellow Realm.

If nothing unexpected happens, it might become a routine expression for death duels.

In the future, anyone who wants a death duel might pull out this phrase!

I have to admit, it’s indeed domineering!

Chu Huaixu didn’t expect this point either.

"Could it be that I’ll also become a plagiarist one day?" He felt somewhat helpless.

And in the distant Moon Country, the situation was entirely different.

This young man, only in the Third Realm, had stirred up countless storms during his over two-month stay in the Imperial Capital!

He caused massive commotion and brought so many variables!

Under Ming Xuanji’s instructions, Lin Zixuan moved to the Cultivation Hall.

Originally, she was the adopted daughter of Prince Rui’s Mansion, cultivated as the future Crown Prince Consort.

Strictly speaking, her nature is somewhat similar to Lin Qingci.

She, too, was chosen by the Ancestor Emperor.

Highly regarded for her special physique and talent.

The so-called Divine Level Assistance is not something anyone can be.

Qin Xuexiao is the "container," so how could his appointed Crown Prince Consort not be endorsed by the Ancestor Emperor?

Thus, Lin Zixuan seemed to be Qin Xuexiao’s future woman.

But in reality, she was also a plaything of that old immortal!

Even Ming Xuanji accepted this disciple under orders from the Ancestor Emperor and Moon Emperor.

According to the temperament of this old blind man, he preferred to remain solitary for life, without a Dao partner or heirs.

People like him, who peek into celestial secrets, bring calamity to themselves alone.

Such people mostly believe in destiny.

Ming Xuanji always felt people like him, if they had children, would even harm their descendants’ fortunes!

But once he accepted Lin Zixuan as a disciple, the Old State Preceptor cherished this only apprentice dearly.

The young girl was dazed, with a touch of natural cluelessness.

Yet, for people like him, that only made him like her more.

Now, the "container" is broken, the Ancestor Emperor falls into slumber, and Ming Xuanji does not want her to stay in Prince Rui’s Mansion.

After moving to the Cultivation Hall, Lin Zixuan has been feeling down these days.

The day in the Martial Arts Arena, she was directly counterattacked, fainted unconscious.

Upon waking, she learned about Qin Xuexiao’s death.

That night, the young girl intended to hide in her bed and cry heartily.

—Who knew she’d fall asleep!

Helplessly, she still hadn’t recovered and remained very weak.

But regardless, Lin Zixuan was still sorrowful.

She truly regarded Qin Xuexiao as a brother.

Their romantic feelings, though not yet heated by certain experiences, how could they not have any affection growing up together?

However, what surprised her even more was the confusion in her own heart.

Amid confusion, there was even a hint of... excitement?

Previously mentioned, the young girl was always quite indifferent.

Because in Lin Zixuan’s view, her life was entirely arranged.

She could only follow the predetermined path and had to adhere to it.

But who knew Chu Huaixu would emerge halfway!

With a sword in hand, he forcibly cut the path!

"With Brother Prince dead, who shall I marry and assist in the future?"

"The cultivation techniques and techniques I specialized in... who shall I assist now?"

Her life, which must adhere to conventions, had its first deviation.

And such a massive deviation at that!

All because of that young man in a black and gold robe!

Did she hate him for killing Qin Xuexiao?

Perhaps she did.

But did she hate him deeply?

It didn’t seem so.

These days, Lin Zixuan only knew her master had gone mad, repeatedly unable to resist divination attempts, seeking celestial secrets.

"Probably... also because of Chu Huaixu?" Lin Zixuan thought.

As Ming Xuanji’s only disciple, she knew each divination cost her master a price.

But she never dissuaded him.

For she understood her master’s pursuits!

"Living, paying a price for infinitely desired things, it seems reasonable."

"After all, so many live, often paying prices for things they don’t like."

There are many impoverished people even in the Imperial Capital.

Lin Zixuan knew these people paid hefty prices, like health, just for a meal, merely for some silver taels.

Outside, the young girl held an apple in both hands, eating slowly.

Her mood remained complex and low.

Though her eating quantity hadn’t decreased, her speed had slowed!

After a while, suddenly heard laughter from inside the house.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!"

"I understand! I understand!"

"Chu Huaixu, couldn’t have anticipated this outcome in the second layer of the Origin Spirit Realm!"

"Hahaha! Is this the variable? Is this the variable?!!"

Ming Xuanji acted crazy.

His hair was disheveled, his expression looked somewhat fierce.

At this moment, he appeared even older and more emaciated than during the East and West Continent Competition.

"With my remaining lifespan, I can’t see the end."

"But surprisingly, Chu Huaixu could achieve such feats in the Origin Spirit Realm?"

"Perhaps, he genuinely could bring a better outcome?"

"If only... if only..."

His skin showed another frenzy.

"Such desire to see it, such desire to see it!"

He only regretted his life wasn’t long enough!

Moreover, Chu Huaixu’s life is shrouded in a dense fog.

He could only foresee some impending events.

If ambition grows, only severe backlash would ensue!

Realizing this, Ming Xuanji recalled something.

Pushing open the door, he hurried outside.

"Mast... Master!" Lin Zixuan swallowed the apple in her mouth, slightly startled.

"Zixuan! Zixuan!"

The white-haired old blind man grasped the apprentice’s wrist tightly, causing a faint ache.

"Master, you are... what’s wrong?" The young girl felt unsettled.

However, Ming Xuanji’s next words left her dumbstruck.

"Go find Chu Huaixu! Zixuan, go find Chu Huaixu!"

"Yes! Follow him from now on! Yes, yes, follow him!" The Old State Preceptor exclaimed loudly.

Lin Zixuan dropped the apple in her hand:

"Huh?"

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Days later, Daoist Gentleman Temple.

Chu Huaixu just sat down on the meditation mat, planning to meditate, when he heard Nangong Yue’s voice from outside.

"Huaixu, come out, someone is looking for you."

He immediately stood up and opened the door.

Only to see beside Nangong Yue stood a petite yet oddly grandiose young girl.

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