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Xiaoxaio felt a clarity she had never experienced before with the arrival of the Seventh Generation. Every wisp of wind, every flutter of a leaf seemed to convey some kind of message to her. Her mind became like a polished jade, able to sense the subtlest changes between heaven and earth. The clues to the Nine Lives Stone also became clear, with each memory fragment resembling a carefully pieced together puzzle, gradually revealing its complete form.
Wuyin noticed Xiaoxaio's transformation, and a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes. The Nine Lives Stone, a mysterious stone with the power to change destiny, held irreplaceable importance for them. Each reincarnation, each exploration, brought them closer to the Nine Lives Stone. And in this lifetime, it seemed they might find the ultimate clue to the Nine Lives Stone.
At the same time, the Zi Yun did not leave either. He decided to explore the secret of the Nine Lives Stone with Xiaoxaio and Wuyin. Although he came from a mysterious organization, in the face of the determination and courage of Xiaoxaio and Wuyin, he also developed a common goal.
Following Xiaoxaio's intuition, they arrived at an ancient forest. The trees here were tall and ancient, and every leaf seemed to exude an ancient aura. Sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting dappled light onto Xiaoxaio's white dress, creating a soft glow.
Xiaoxaio's intuition has become very sharp, she can feel every breeze, every leaf's movement. She walks ahead, with Wuyin and Zi Yun following. Her steps are firm, each one taken with confidence, as if she knows the path ahead.
Suddenly, the clouds in the sky churn, and a massive whirlwind forms, from which emerges a magnificent, fierce-looking wind god messenger. His appearance seems to be in response to some kind of summons, with the purpose of preventing them from approaching the secret of the Nine Lives Stone.
The Wind God's messenger wields a spear of wind, with swirling vortexes around the tip. Each swing brings forth a gust of wind, carrying sharp wind blades towards their opponents. His movements are graceful, like the wind itself, making him elusive.
Xiaoxaio immediately draws the "Ice Heart" sword, gathering frost on its tip. As the sword dances, frost flies, clashing with the Wind God's messenger's wind blades. Wuyin and Zi Yun also refuse to back down. Wuyin's "Night Shadow" Phantom Fan summons layers of illusions to block the Wind God's messenger's attacks. Meanwhile, Zi Yun's "Shadow Dance" dual short swords dance in his hands, creating a series of sword shadows in the confrontation with the Wind God's messenger.
The Wind God's attacks are fierce, and each strike of his spear freezes the air, carrying destructive power. However, no matter how he attacks, he cannot break through Xiaoxaio's defense.
The battle continues for a long time, and the Wind God's attacks gradually slow down, and his figure is no longer graceful. Xiaoxaio sees the hope of victory, and the tip of her sword gathers a strong icy chill as she thrusts it toward the Wind God's heart.
The Wind Guardian was hit, and his body gradually dissipated in the wind. But before he disappeared, a hint of understanding and relief appeared in his eyes. His figure completely dissipated in the wind, leaving behind only a wind rune with the final clue to the Nine Lives Stone carved on it.
Xiaoxaio picked up the wind rune and, looking at it in her hand, she knew that they were not far from the secret of the Nine Lives Stone.
Xiaoxaio Holding the ancient runic symbol of the wind tightly in her hand, it seems to contain the mysterious power of the Nine Lives Stone. She gently tries to merge her consciousness into the runic symbol, and suddenly, a profound and unfathomable stream of information flows into her mind, gradually revealing the whereabouts of the Nine Lives Stone.
"The mysterious lake ahead is the location of the Nine Lives Stone," Xiaoxaio said to Wuyin and Zi Yun. The three of them gazed into the distance, where the tranquil and enigmatic lake surface was shrouded in mist. In the center of the lake, there seemed to be a small island with an ancient stone platform faintly visible.
Without hesitation, they immediately headed towards the lake. Upon reaching the shore, Xiaoxaio was the first to step into the water, wielding the Ice Heart Sword to create a path of ice, swiftly leading them towards the small island in the middle of the lake. Wuyin and Zi Yun followed closely behind, their figures appearing resolute yet faint in the thin mist.
Arriving at the small island, they saw the ancient stone platform with ancient runes carved on it. In the center, there was a shining stone emitting a mysterious light, the Nine Lives Stone.
Xiaoxaio stepped forward and gently touched the Nine Lives Stone. The Ice spells of the Iceheart Sword resonated with the mysterious power of the Nine Lives Stone, and a powerful force surged from the stone, shooting towards the sky.
As they approached the mysterious Nine Lives Stone, Wuyin and Zi Yun felt the surrounding atmosphere gradually becoming tense and uneasy. The power of the Nine Lives Stone seemed to be attracting hidden forces lurking in the darkness, and with each step closer, they felt an intangible sense of oppression.
A powerful force fluctuated in the air, like surging waves, creating ripples of power. The fluctuation of this force tightened the hearts of Wuyin and Zi Yun, and they immediately looked around vigilantly, tightly gripping their weapons, ready to respond to any potential threats.
The air seemed to have solidified, and everything around was unusually quiet, with only the powerful force continuously rippling in the air, shaking their souls. Wuyin furrowed his brows, a flash of vigilance passing through his eyes. He felt that the power of the Nine Lives Stone seemed to have attracted some entities that should not appear.
Zi Yun also became serious, with a calm and firm light in his eyes. He stood beside Wuyin, his sword pointing towards the depths of darkness, seemingly ready to face the potential danger that might emerge.
Suddenly, a cold light flew out from the darkness, heading straight for Wuyin. Wuyin reacted instantly, wielding his sword to block. With a "clang," the sword light collided with the cold light, sparking a shower of sparks. In that moment of flying sparks, a dark shadow pounced from the darkness with such speed and force that it made Wuyin and Zi Yun tense up.
They immediately reacted, each wielding their weapons to fiercely battle the dark shadow. In the darkness, sword light and shadow intertwined, creating dangerous and heart-stopping sparks. Wuyin and Zi Yun joined forces to resist. They knew that this battle was not just for the Nine Lives Stone, but also for the unresolved conflicts between them and the unknown future.
Xiaoxaio is completely absorbed in feeling the power of Nine Lives Stone, as if an ancient voice is calling in her heart, sensing the call of a new world, it is a new beginning.
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