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The night was shattered by the sword qi, with each sword light seemingly cutting the darkness into countless fragments. However, beneath this interweaving of sword light and shadows in the night sky, a more complex plot is unfolding.
The news of the "Nine Lives Stone" has spread throughout the "Three Realms Nine Levels," and powerful individuals in every corner are filled with endless desire for this mysterious stone. However, for " Xiaoxaio " and " Wuyin," this stone is not just a symbol of power, but also the key to maintaining balance in the "Three Realms Nine Levels."
When they finally escaped the pursuit of the men in black and saw the light of day again, it was just the break of dawn. Bathed in the warm sunshine, Wuyin tightly held Xiaoxaio's hand, both filled with the exhaustion of battle and the fear of the unknown. However, at that moment, three familiar figures appeared before them - Qingfeng, Bai Lu, and Zi Yun.
The sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting a golden glow on Qingfeng's armor, reflecting a dazzling light. His eyes were firm and confident, clearly consumed by an uncontrollable desire for the Nine Lives Stone. Bai Lu wore a worldly-wise expression, with a hint of a cynical smile in his eyes. Only Zi Yun showed concern and vigilance in his eyes, indicating that he had already made up his mind.
As Qingfeng finished speaking, a cold glint flashed in Xiaoxaio's eyes, her sword like icy frost, pointing at Qingfeng's heart. "Do you really think the royal family can protect it, rather than turning it into a tool for power and profit?" Xiaoxaio's voice was icy, each word like an arrow of ice aimed at Qingfeng.
A hint of anger flashed in Qingfeng's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it. He turned to Wuyin, trying to get Wuyin on his side. However, Wuyin's response made him feel like he was in an icy cave, the indifference in Wuyin's eyes able to freeze even sunlight.
Qingfeng flashed a hint of anger in his eyes, but he seemed unwilling to confront Xiaoxaio directly. His gaze turned to Wuyin: " Wuyin, you should understand that the power of the Nine Lives Stone is not something anyone can control. It should be entrusted to someone who can protect it."
Wuyin's eyes were as cold as ice, but the determination within them made everyone present feel his resolve. His words were sharp: "The power of the Nine Lives Stone is indeed not something anyone can control. But do you think the royal family can protect it?" There was a hint of sarcasm and disdain in his tone, as if questioning the royal family's ability and motives.
Qingfeng's face changed, a hint of embarrassment and indignation flashed in his eyes, but he couldn't respond to Wuyin's question. He knew that the power of the royal family was limited, and their purpose was not solely to protect the Nine Lives Stone, but to use its power to enhance the royal family's status and influence.
At this moment, Bai Lu suddenly spoke, his tone casual but filled with provocation: "Ha, why argue so passionately. Sell it, and we each get a share, isn't that better?" His words suddenly lightened the atmosphere, but also revealed his greed and frivolity.
Xiaoxaio and Wuyin were both somewhat amused and exasperated by Bai Lu's ideas, but Zi Yun suddenly spoke coldly: "Nine Lives Stone is too dangerous, it should not exist in this world. We should destroy it." His words were filled with calm judgment and unwavering determination.
Upon hearing this, Bai Lu burst into laughter: "Destroy it? What do you think this is? Just a stone?" His words were full of disdain and mockery, but Zi Yun responded expressionlessly: "Yes, it must be destroyed. Otherwise, there will be more bloodshed and conflict."
Xiaoxaio turned to look at Wuyin, and a hint of helplessness and conflict flashed in their eyes. The existence of the Nine Lives Stone not only changed their destinies, but also transformed their friends beyond recognition.
Wuyin tightly held Xiaoxaio's hand, his eyes filled with determination and resolve: "No matter what, we cannot let the Nine Lives Stone fall into the hands of evil." His voice was deep and powerful, showing his determination.
Xiaoxaio nodded, she knew that no matter how difficult the road ahead, she would stand shoulder to shoulder with Wuyin, facing all the challenges and enemies together.
Qingfeng tightly gripped the sword hilt, his heart filled with anger and unwillingness: " Xiaoxaio, don't you even believe in me?" There seemed to be tears in his eyes, and his heart was filled with disappointment and pain.
Xiaoxaio also flashed a hint of pain in her eyes, but she knew that once certain things were chosen, there was no turning back. Her heart was filled with helplessness, but she knew that her choice was the right one. In order to protect this world, for Wuyin, she had to do this.
Suddenly, Qingfeng's movements became intense, his mighty sword slashing through the sky like thunder, forming a cold and icy sword wind heading straight for Wuyin. Wuyin reacted very quickly, his Night Shadow Fan instantly dancing to deflect Qingfeng's sword energy, but then Qingfeng's figure had already appeared in front of Wuyin in an instant, his sword energy wild and fierce, as if each strike aimed to cleave Wuyin in two.
Wuyin remained calm despite the absence of any expression on his face. His Nightshadow Fan danced in his hand, accurately blocking every one of Qingfeng's attacks. Just as Qingfeng's sword was about to strike, Wuyin would instantly vanish from his original position, only to reappear behind Qingfeng, launching a counterattack. However, Qingfeng also reacted swiftly, always managing to evade Wuyin's attacks at the most critical moments.
Meanwhile, Xiaoxaio also joined the battle, her Iceheart Sword shining like the cold moonlight, its blade flashing with every strike, each carrying a chilling intent directly aimed at Qingfeng. Clearly, Qingfeng had not anticipated that Xiaoxaio's swordsmanship would be so elegant and ruthless, with each strike making him feel the threat to his life.
In the interplay of sword shadows and night shadows, Bai Lu and Zi Yun are completely uninvolved, their eyes carrying different emotions. Bai Lu seems to be enjoying the excitement of the battle, while Zi Yun is worried about the outcome of the fight.
Qingfeng's attacks become more intense, each strike filling the air with the sound of sword energy. His mighty sword draws out sword energy in the air, each carrying a powerful force. Wuyin and Xiaoxaio, on the other hand, become more courageous as they fight on. Their cooperation is seamless, and each attack and defense puts immense pressure on Qingfeng.
In a fierce battle, Wuyin finally found the opportunity to defeat Qingfeng. His Night Shadow Fan suddenly accelerated its dancing speed, forming a black shadow that pierced directly towards Qingfeng's heart. Qingfeng panicked and hastily retreated, but he was struck by Xiaoxaio's sword energy, letting out a cry of pain as his body flew backwards.
Wuyin and Xiaoxaio immediately ceased their attacks, their eyes filled with vigilance. The outcome of the battle made them realize that the struggle for the Nine Lives Stone would not end here.
Bai Lu seemed to no longer want to continue this meaningless struggle. He shook his head and walked away. Zi Yun also disappeared into the distance with Bai Lu, leaving Qingfeng standing in place, watching their departing figures.
Night fell once again, and Xiaoxaio and Wuyin stood in the cold wind. They knew that this world was undergoing an unprecedented transformation. And they, too, would find their own path in this change.
Qingfeng Looking at the sky, his heart was filled with contradictions and struggles. He knew that he had to make a choice, even if that choice would make him lose everything.
Xiaoxaio Feeling the warmth of Wuyin's palm, she knew that no matter how difficult the future might be, they would face it together. And the power of Nine Lives Stone would also play its rightful role in their hands, guarding the world they deeply loved.
Under the quiet night sky, four completely different states of mind intertwine, creating complex and colorful scenes.
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