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"Absolutely breathtaking!"
Jing Yuan uttered these words, his slightly weary expression turning solemn. He clasped his hands in thanks to those around him.
"The ringleader has been expelled, and Jianmu's activities have been temporarily suspended. We thank everyone for their righteous assistance during this great calamity of the Immortal Ship!"
"No problem, no problem. As long as the reward is right, I'll take down the Star God!"
Xing arrogantly put his hands on his hips.
"Ha~"
Jing Yuan was speechless. Should he call it a childlike heart and genuine nature?
Qiong silently calculated the remaining time, turned her head to look in the direction of the Dragon Palace entrance, and suggested:
"While we still have some time before the earrings combine, let's go clear out the remaining enemies."
"can."
Mirror Moon Robe, whose essence is one-third of the sky, smiled and nodded.
In the battle with Huanlong, Jingyuan was exhausted. Xing and Qiong, in order not to waste the transformation device they had purchased, shot out all their energy, leaving not a single drop.
March 7th and Qiong are in the same situation.
Walter, Danheng, and Jingyueshang were not in good condition, but they still had the strength to continue fighting.
"In that case, let's go."
With a slight raise of her hand, Jing Yueshang conjured swords from the moonlight beneath everyone's feet, and each person rode a sword like a sword immortal from the Legend of Sword and Fairy.
Wow! It's flying!
March 7th grabbed Qiong's arm, looked at the scenery at her feet, and cheered excitedly.
Xing sat cross-legged on another Ephemeral Sword without any concern for her image as a pretty girl, her brows furrowed in confusion.
She keenly noticed that Jing Yueshang materialized a celestial sword for everyone, except for Qiongzai and Aqi who shared one. It seemed like she was helping them out.
This guy's thinking is always unusually sensitive to some absurd things.
Xing shook her head and looked at the childlike March 7: "March 7, don't you often fly in the sky?"
"Super Stormbringer, Bird God, you flew like that before when you transformed into Ultraman Ace, right? Why are you so excited?"
"We're flying on swords! Is it the same as flying in the Demon God Mech before?"
On March 7th, he crossed his arms and spoke with great seriousness. After speaking, he even imitated Jing Yueshang by putting his hands behind his back, trying to show off the ethereal and otherworldly aura of a sword immortal.
"Hehe, I'm a sword immortal now!"
The girl made a sword-finger gesture with both hands, pretending that she was controlling the flying sword.
"I think you're more like a sword fanatic than a sword immortal, Ah Qi."
Qiong sat on the sword, mimicking the star chart.
"Huh~?"
The drawn-out tone was like a hint given by a girlfriend before she got angry. March 7th's eyes sharpened, his gaze piercing the sky like a sword.
"Sword fanatic?"
"Oh, don't misunderstand. What I mean by 'sword fanaticism' is being extremely obsessed with swords, which gives one a strong talent for swordsmanship."
Qiong waved her hand with a grin.
"I think Qiongzai is saying that you're a kendo idiot."
Xing raised his hand to undermine the situation.
Amidst laughter and conversation, the group left the core sealed space and returned to the ancient and dilapidated ruins of the Dragon Palace.
You can see that some of the abundant monsters and the novice soldiers are still fighting with the Cloud Cavalry.
"Go."
Jingyue Chang resembled a young swordswoman from a fantasy novel, her delicate hands forming a hand seal in front of her chest, her sword fingers casually flicking forward, and her fingers pointing diagonally downwards to unleash a monstrous, illusory attack.
The sky, like moonlight shining into a lake, rippled with countless waves. Ten thousand ice swords burst forth from the sky, their movements startling and breathtaking, as if all swords were paying homage to the source.
The rain of swords poured down like a celestial river bursting its banks, instantly turning the surrounding area into a moonlit paradise.
The roaring Kui Mulang was impaled in the head by the Moon Sword, and the spreading ice instantly froze it.
The outstretched wings of the Bi Yuewu were cut off, and the charging phantom soldiers were pierced by the Three Thousand Moon Swords.
The Cloud Knights, who were charging forward with full force, were stunned by what they saw.
"The general and the others are out!"
"But...who is that?"
"So strong!"
"He's just like a sword immortal from a fantasy play!"
At the very front of the battlefield.
The blond-haired, blue-clad young man took the lead, with six flying swords transforming into streams of light that surrounded him. As the swords clashed, the monstrous creatures fell one after another.
Suddenly sensing something, he looked up at the sky, then his mouth opened slightly.
Watching the rain of swords cleanse the filth, the horde of monstrous creatures fall like waves of wheat, and the entire phantom army be wiped out, Yan Qing was dumbfounded:
"This, this is the true Thousand Swords Descend from Heaven!"
Yanqing's eyes quickly searched the battlefield and soon found the figures of the group who had emerged on their swords. When he saw Jing Yuan, his face lit up with joy.
Yanqing was stunned by the beautiful figure standing on the moon sword.
Who is this?
Yanqing initially thought it was Jingliu, who was her master's master, the former sword master of the Immortal Boat, and the strongest swordsman in Yanqing's mind.
But to my surprise, it was an unfamiliar face, who looked even stronger than my master's master!
"Is it resolved?"
Fu Xuan, who was directing operations from the rear, felt relieved upon seeing the figures of the crowd, and then gazed blankly at the ethereal sword immortal.
She was also puzzled by the other party's identity and even more shocked by their strength.
Commander level!
That's an Envoy-level being!
But how could that be!
Judging from the methods used, they should be from the Immortal Ship, but there is no such general among the Seven Heavenly Generals of the Emperor's Bow. Where did this messenger come from?
Amidst the cheers and excitement of the Cloud Cavalry soldiers, and the awe of Yan Qing and Fu Xuan, Jing Yue Chang used the remaining time of their combined form to clean up the abundant monsters and illusory soldiers in the Lin Yuan Ancient Sea.
Jing Yuechang piloted her flying sword, bringing everyone down to the command starship where Fu Xuan was located. Before Fu Xuan could ask any questions, she turned around and said:
"My time is almost up."
Fu Xuan was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, not understanding why, and thought that this powerful person was about to leave.
Jing Yuan, Walter, and Dan Heng, who had heard Qiong explain the earring's function, knew it was time to unite.
Just as everyone was pondering whether to say goodbye, Jing Yueshang's actions drew everyone's attention.
"Oh right, I forgot something."
Jing Yueshang walked up to Qiong, her cherry lips parted slightly, and a smile spread across her face.
"Thank you."
That smile was as stunning as an iceberg melting in an instant, like spring flowers blooming in a fleeting moment.
Amidst the astonished expressions of the crowd, the beauty leaned forward, gently embracing Qiong, and slightly tiptoed to press her moist cherry lips onto Qiong's mouth.
Jingyueshang is one-third Qiong, and Qiong's narcissistic personality is highly contagious.
As a result, Jingyue Shang, who was formed by the combination, already had feelings of 'love' for Qiong.
March 7: "(?д?) Huh!?"
Jing Yuan, Walter, Dan Heng: "???"
Star: "(ΦωΦ)".
The Star Core Essence can feel this kiss.
PS:
Chapter 343: A Multiple-Choice Question with Two Options
Jing Yueshang's sudden action caught everyone present off guard.
The atmosphere around them instantly became extremely eerie.
"Ah...this..."
On March 7th, I felt something pressing down on my scalp and rubbing it frantically.
My mood is inexplicably sour, but I can't quite put my finger on it.
Dan Heng's expressionless face seemed to twitch slightly, but he remained silent.
Walter revealed the subway, the old man, the phone, and turned his head to look to the side.
Qiong's nominal fiancée, Bronya, was standing with her arms crossed, her right hand stroking her smooth chin, her eyes narrowed, seemingly lost in thought.
Looking again at Xing, who was enjoying himself, and March 7, whose expression was complicated, Old Yang sighed inwardly.
The young man's emotions are a bit confused, so he shouldn't offer any advice.
Fu Xuan's eyes widened. The immortal ship was not as concerned with etiquette as before; couples were now openly displaying affection in public, which most passersby took for granted, but...
The Grand Diviner, who was exceptionally inexperienced in this area, had never witnessed such a long, wet kiss up close before, and it made her blush.
If it were anyone else, Fu Xuan would definitely have reprimanded them for disrespecting etiquette!
But this person is a messenger.
She had just helped Xianzhou a great deal, how could she possibly ask for her help?
Despite being watched by many, Jing Yueshang continued kissing.
Doubt and astonishment surged in everyone's minds. It wasn't just March 7th who was filled with complicated thoughts; Jing Yuan was also experiencing a silent tsunami churning within him.
Based on Qiong's words, actions, and interactions with his master, Jingyuan deduced that Qiong and his master's relationship was not what he described.
The term "master" is just something Qiong talks nonsense about.
But now...
Jing Yuan remembered that the personality that emerged from the previous combination of the Qiong Earrings was also a fusion, so the Jing Yueshang in front of him couldn't have kissed Qiong for no reason.
Even if we want to thank Qiong, there's no need to do it this way.
With General Shence's wisdom, the brief chain of logic automatically arranged itself into a single answer within a second—one of the two people who merged liked Qiong.
Jing Liu or Li Sushang, choose one.
This presents Jing Yuan with a rather delicate choice.
Master or Grandmaster, choose one.
If it were applied to Qiong, it would be a choice between her grandmaster and her great-grandmaster.
Jing Yuan smiled and sighed silently, thinking it was brilliant, and even wanted to flip the table.
How come this gray-haired guy's seniority keeps rising?!
Should we play like this?
Just as Jing Yuan was feeling heavy-hearted and was about to politely call a halt, Jing Yueshang's body suddenly emitted a white light and split into two people in Qiong's arms.
Jingliu and Li Sushang maintained their half-embracing posture, leaning forward with their chins raised, kissing with their heads held high.
Cool, glossy red lips and cherry blossom pink lips were placed on the left and right corners of Qiong's mouth, respectively.