Finally, Lu Miaozi chose to burn it all with fire and collected a handful of empty relics.

Lu Miaozi was very curious about the battle between Yue Yuan and Liao Kong.

Logically speaking, with the Taoist master's skill, it is impossible to defeat Kong Jiayi and Yi Xing, the first-class masters of Buddhism, but in fact, they all died.

That sword!

What kind of swordsmanship is it!

The most beautiful sword! The most poisonous sword! Also the coldest sword!

This is Lu Miaozi's final feeling.

"After this battle, your master will be famous all over the world!"

There was no smile on his face. Lu Miaozi stared at Yue Yuan, and finally his eyes fell on the perfect work that he had recast next to him - Yue Que, and said with a half-smile.

"..."

Staring at her father, Shang Xiuxun still had a look of exhaustion on her face. She had to deal with all these things to clean up after the war. Although her father helped, Lu Miaozi spent too much time casting Yue Que.

He has a lot of energy, but he can't help much.

Zen Master Lokong died in Yue Yuan's hands, and Shang Xiuxun could naturally feel the coming storm.

"What do you do next?"

After pondering for a long time, Shang Xiuxun asked what everyone present wanted to ask.

Get up.

He stretched out his right hand, holding the Yue Que Sword that was placed on the bedside. Amidst the crisp sound of bells, Yue Yuan placed the Yue Que Sword on his knees. Under the gaze of everyone, Yue Yuan slowly said

Knowing his plan, he said: "Swords are not for defense!"

The atmosphere condensed, and the room suddenly fell into silence.

Seven days later.

When the news came out, the world was shocked.

On this day, Mr. Dao became famous all over the world.
Chapter completed!