Ein Reisender, der alle Himmel und unzählige Welten durchquert

Kapitel 82

Do I, the king, have any other choice?

Upon hearing this, the man with the jade flute smiled, glanced at everyone, and said: "This time, both Dongming and the Imperial Dynasty martial arts have paid a price, so let's not bring up the past. Dongming will remove the curses from the Imperial Dynasty members and return the tokens to each sect, while the Imperial Dynasty martial arts will release the people of Dongming. He turned to Minglan and the other two, and asked, "What do you think?"

The crowd below remained silent.

Thousands of people from the imperial martial arts world lost their lives here; this is a deep-seated hatred.

Similarly, people in the Eastern Sea also lost their lives; this is a great tragedy.

At this moment, apart from Minglan's family, everyone's lives were in Dongming's hands, and they would all perish in an instant.

Not only are the four cities of Dongming in the hands of the Minglan family, but the imperial army is also eyeing the region covetously.

so……

Mingkong, Qiu Changtian, and the others exchanged glances and then nodded.

Ming Erlanqi smiled; at this moment, they had both agreed.

The heroes seemed somewhat bewildered after the Northern King finished speaking.

There were too many ups and downs in this whole affair, and in the end, the unsolvable situation ended so simply. So, when the dust settled, it felt like we were in a dream.

"Oh, and their antidote," the man with the jade flute pointed to Ming Kong and the others again. "The medicine is harmful; if left untreated, it will be too late to save them."

Clouds without end point towards ten thousand eagles.

Van Eyre immediately went over, took out a bottle from his pocket, and gave each person a pill.

Ming Er's heart stirred, and he looked at Lan Qi. Lan Qi shook her head; it wasn't the right time yet.

"Alright, let's conclude today's matter here." The man with the jade flute smiled, then... his gaze turned to Lan Yin Bi Yue.

After taking the medicine, although they were not fully recovered in a short time, they could move freely. Qi Twelve immediately got up and walked towards the man with the jade flute, his expression strange.

The man with the jade flute also saw it, and stood quietly, as if waiting for him.

Finally, he reached the man with the jade flute. To everyone's surprise, he lowered his knees and knelt before the man with the jade flute, saying: "It has been more than a hundred years. I am fortunate to have seen your face."

This action greatly shocked everyone. Who was this person who could command such great respect from the Palace Master, who treated all heroes with utter contempt…?

The man playing the jade flute reached out to help him up. Looking at the Palace Master, who appeared to be a teenager but whose eyes held an overwhelming weariness, he sighed softly, "You've all suffered so much these past years. Now that this matter is settled, you can come back with me."

Qi Shier suddenly looked up at him, his face filled with ecstasy.

The man with the jade flute stood hand in hand with him and said, "I have come here to take Lan Yin Bi Yue back to Zhi. Since the Shouling Palace has no orders, you are free to do so."

Upon hearing that he intended to take Lan Yinbi Yue away, everyone was immediately stunned.

I... Qi Shier was so excited that I couldn't speak coherently.

The man with the jade flute patted him, took something out of his sleeve, and said: "This is returned to you. May your Dongming be prosperous for generations to come."

Yun Wuyai and the Northern King's eyes widened suddenly, both staring blankly at the object in the man's hand holding the jade flute.

It was a square piece of white jade about two inches in diameter, with a majestic eagle carved on the top, exuding great majesty and spirit.

"It's the Imperial Seal!" the Northern King exclaimed excitedly, stepping towards the man playing the jade flute. Ming Ying and Lan Tong glanced at Ming Er and Lan Qi, and, receiving a signal, did not stop him. The Northern King walked up to the man with the jade flute, took the white jade from his hand, and choked back tears: "It really is our Imperial Seal, Wuya, we... can finally offer sacrifices to our ancestors and let them rest in peace!"

Yun Wuyai remained silent, only nodding emphatically.

The heroes were momentarily stunned.

The man with the jade flute smiled and said, "Please hand over the Orchid Moon Jade to me."

Yun Wuyai did not answer, but the heroes awoke and loudly objected, "No!"

This is a sacred decree of our imperial martial arts world; how can it be used against you?

We are here for Lan Yin Bi Yue. We have lost thousands of lives, how can we die in vain?

Although you have been kind to us, we cannot repay you.

………………

The crowd below erupted in cheers, while Lang and the others looked at the man with the jade flute with surprise and suspicion, now fully guessing his identity.

The man with the jade flute looked at the clamoring crowd and said: What use do you have for the Orchid Moon?

The voice wasn't loud, but every one of the heroes heard it, and they all fell silent, looking at him. Before they could speak, the man with the jade flute continued:

After this experience, you should all understand that there should be no eternal conflict in the world, as that is the source of all disputes. That is why Wu Cai wanted to take Lan Yin Bi Yue away. The man with the jade flute glanced at everyone, and the majesty in his eyes made people involuntarily convinced.

Moreover, the master of the martial world must be someone recognized by the entire martial world. So even if he uses a leaf as a token, he should still be the head of all the prefectures in the world. The man with the jade flute turned his gaze to the Orchid Jade Moon and said: The Orchid Jade Moon was originally owned by Bai Feng and Hei Xi, but it is not necessary for every generation to use it as a token. Besides, it originally belonged to my family. I am just taking back an old item.

Everyone was shocked once again: He was... a descendant of Bai Feng Hei Xi?

Legendary figures who disappeared more than a hundred years ago... their descendants have finally appeared!

That……

He has no choice but to take it back.

That originally belonged to his family.

Moreover, what he said seemed to make sense...

The heroes were astonished and shocked. The man playing the jade flute reached out his hand, asking, "Please hand over Lan Yin Bi Yue to me."

Yun Wuyai nodded. He had already promised to return this item to the imperial martial arts world, so giving it to him now wouldn't hurt, especially since he had already returned the Imperial Seal.

Qu Huailiu walked towards the man with the jade flute

Everyone watched in silence, then suddenly, a voice said, "Wait!"

Everyone was startled and looked at Lan Qi.

Lan Qi stepped forward with a smile, looking at the man with the jade flute, and said: "You said this item is not used as a martial arts decree, and I agree. So, this item is now just a simple jade flower, which I like very much. Would you be willing to give it to me?"

A strange look appeared in the man's eyes as he looked at Lan Qi and then shook his head: Even if it is not a sacred object in the martial arts world now, it should not remain in the martial arts world since it was once a sacred object.

"Oh," Lan Qi's beautiful eyes flickered, "You must take him away."

Of course, the man with the jade flute nodded.

Heh... Lan Qi knew immediately. In fact, neither gifting nor buying from others suited his personality. It was better to snatch it.

Before the words were finished, everyone saw a flash of purple light, and a soft shout came from behind, "Don't!"

When they looked again, they saw two figures, one in purple and one in black, with intertwined heads. Their bodies moved like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, they exchanged several blows. Just as they were stunned, a muffled groan suddenly rang out, the purple figure flew out, and the black figure landed on the spot after a second turn.

Only then did everyone realize that the purple figure was Lan Qishao, and the black figure was the man with the jade flute.

The shadowy figure was holding the Lan Yin Bi Yue in its hand.

this……

Qu Huailiu was stunned. He hadn't even noticed when Lan Yinbiyue had left his hand. Such martial arts skills...

The heroes were puzzled as to why Lan Qishao would do such a thing.

Ugh

As everyone was pondering this, they suddenly saw Lan Qishao spit out blood, and his upright body instantly went limp.

Ah! Ning Lang jumped up.

Yinyin, Feng Yi rushed over

But they couldn't outrun Ming Er; Ming had already caught it.

"That's strange. That palm strike only used sixty percent of your strength. With your skills, you shouldn't have been injured, at least...—you shouldn't have been injured this badly." The man playing the jade flute said, "Oh, so you were already injured. No wonder."

You… Ming Er hugged Lan Qi, knowing that the man's palm strike had triggered a cold poison, and for a moment he didn't know whether to be angry or to curse.

This young master is going to...

At this moment, Lan Qi Shao was weak and his eyes were unfocused.

Ming opened his mouth, but before he could speak, the person in his arms had already fainted.

Ming Er's heart sank. She suddenly looked up. The antidote! Back then, at the foot of South Peak, in order to prevent Dongming from discovering that she was poisoned by the cold, she hadn't forced Qu Huailiu to give her the antidote. But she never expected this day...

Watched by Ming Er, Qu Huailiu inexplicably felt an urge to escape.

There is no... there is no antidote.

Before he could finish speaking, he felt the nails seeping into him and blurted out in fright: "There is a jade bed in the Northern Palace that can dispel the cold."

Leading the way, Ming Erdao, in an instant, the figure disappeared from the summit.

Qu looked at Yun Wuyai for help.

Yun Wuyai clicks the pass

Qu Huailiu then followed Ming Er.

Another white shadow flashed by, and Feng Yi was gone too.

Then, the figure flashed again, and Ning Lang was gone too.

Just as Yuwen Luo was about to follow, he heard the man with the jade flute murmur: "Why does she want it so much? If she really likes it, I'll just marry her. Anyway, she's very beautiful, and there are plenty of real Lan Yin Bi Yue at home, much prettier than this one."

Instantly, Yuwen Luo's feet seemed to be hooked, and he was pulled in that direction.

"Sigh, never mind, this matter is over, it's time to go home." Finally, the man with the jade flute shook his head, no longer wanting to think about it. Then he muttered to himself, "I got lost at sea on the way here, and it's already taken me ten days." He looked quite troubled. Then he turned to look at Yun Wuyai and said, "Send someone to take me back, otherwise it will be too late..."

Yun Wuyai looked at him and found it somewhat amusing. He could only nod to Wan Ai, signaling him to go and do it.

The man with the jade flute smiled contentedly and said to Qi Twelve, "Let's go."

Qi Twelve glanced into the crowd, and all the guards from the palace followed suit.

Yuwen Luo ran quickly to the man with the jade flute and said, "You still haven't told us your name?"

After saying this, Feng Yibai disappeared from the mountaintop.

Then, figures flashed by; it was Qi Twelve and the men from the Shouling Palace who followed.

"I still have so many things to ask you!" Yuwen Luo exclaimed.

Unfortunately, there was no further response.