I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 3871 - Capítulo 3871: 1861: Longing

Capítulo 3871: Chapter 1861: Longing

“Xu Xiaoshou hasn’t contacted you for several days, has he?”

Near the coast of the Southern Underworld, two graceful figures, one in black and one in white, walked through the water. Li Fuyu suddenly spoke, with a touch of worry in her brows.

It’s unclear where the worry emerged from, stirring unease and chaos in one’s heart.

Maybe because her own saber had behaved strangely earlier, almost being summoned to the Central Region?

It’s uncertain.

Li Fuyu lowered her head, her waist carrying a pure white, flawless three-foot-long sword, one of the twelve swords of the sword tower, Hu.

She gazed far into the distant northern night, clutching Hu slightly tighter, barely finding some peace of mind.

“Yes.”

Yu Zhiwen nodded lightly.

She slightly lifted the hem of her black gauze skirt, feeling the coolness of the seawater with her toes, letting the dense and fine sand slide from the soles of her feet.

The night wind was serene, and the coast of the Southern Underworld was especially tranquil.

In the distance, faintly came the roar of sea beasts, and each time, waves splashed, the bright moonlight scattering over the shimmering waves, flickering and vanishing.

“Five days ago, he left with Li Fugui to seek traces left by Sword Deity Hua in the Ghost Buddha Realm.”

“At first, when they couldn’t find any tracks, he occasionally contacted through Golden Apricot. But once they found clues, no messages came anymore.”

Yu Zhiwen said, lifting her head, three thousand strands of blue-black hair cascading like a waterfall to her waist, swaying slightly in the sea breeze. She turned her face aside and asked softly, “Is something wrong?”

Li Fuyu also glanced at her.

The girl beside her, only in the bloom of youth, should be as full of fresh vitality as her peers.

No.

She was too quiet.

Her eyes were wrapped in black satin, under the bright moonlight her skin seemed as if it could be spoiled by frost, glowing softly.

Yet, this face, delicate enough to break at the slightest touch, making people exclaim at the unfairness of fate, had little vibrancy left, only coolness.

“Splash!”

The waves crashed high.

Li Fuyu took Yu Zhiwen’s hand, stepping back a few steps.

Life is long and full of regrets, like the waters flowing east; maybe after eating bitterness so long, it has become customary.

Even though the bad news about Elder Yu had come not long ago, at this moment, Li Fuyu could hardly see any emotional fluctuations on Yu Zhiwen’s face, it’s as though she had let it go.

Even if inexperienced with worldly matters, Li Fuyu has grown considerably over half a year, not to be found wanting.

She pulled Yu Zhiwen up, using her hand to point toward the north:

“Let’s go to the Central Region, to the Ghost Buddha Realm.”

“Bazhun’an seems to be at Lingyu Mountain now, that guy has come too.”

“Xu Xiaoshou will certainly not let him slip by, he must be near the whirlpool, we can go over and just watch from afar.”

Yu Zhiwen was certainly moved.

But she knew that the gap between herself and Xu Xiaoshou had widened into an insurmountable chasm.

Not only her.

Among her peers, in terms of cultivation level, even Gu Qingyi of the Burial Sword Tomb, and Lei Shuangxing of the Saint Servant, could no longer be compared to Xu Xiaoshou.

“If they find us, it will be trouble…”

She said softly, realizing that even with Li Fuyu beside her, it wouldn’t be possible to remain safe under the Holy Emperor or the Ancestral God.

Unlike ordinary spectators, their identities were exceptional, and even in the eyes of the Ancestral God, they were noticeable.

“Not just because of you.”

Li Fuyu had her own thoughts, gazing at the moonlight, pinching her brow, saying: “I have an ominous premonition…”

“What?”

Li Fuyu didn’t say, shook her head: “Only by seeing Xu Xiaoshou might it be dispelled, he can help me.”

Yu Zhiwen, sharp as ice and snow, immediately reasoned that it must be connected to the sword tower.

“Then let’s go!”

She was extremely decisive, and after some contemplation, made her decision:

“We’ll transfer through the Apricot Realm, first pay respects to the Four Great Ancestor Trees, and I’ll also ask Lord Nine Sacrificial Osmanthus for an amulet for you.”

“Xu Xiaoshou left a mark on me, I also mastered Aunt Xiang’s Summoning Technique, self-preservation isn’t an issue, but only after seeing him personally can we show ourselves.”

Yu Zhiwen turned her head, remembering, and said softly: “He said before, there are only two possibilities for the mark and Summoning Technique to fail, one is Dao Qiongcang, the other is him not being within the five regions, but in All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion.”

Li Fuyu nodded, her red lips parted, but before she spoke…

“No need for all this trouble!”

From behind, a clear voice rang out.

This made both of them vigilant, startled, and turned around.

The newcomer had a face like jade, a full forehead, casually pinned black hair, and an extremely straight posture.

No need to see him, just hearing the voice, Yu Zhiwen recognized who it was.

“Hallmaster Dao… Dao Qiongcang!”

Yu Zhiwen could no longer conceal her emotional fluctuations.

Her cold face finally showed a bit of life, then flushed red in anger, her delicate fists clenched tight, her slender body slightly shaking.

But she couldn’t act!

Forget about the lone Dao Qiongcang, even ten of her and ten of Li Fuyu together couldn’t beat him.

Xu Xiaoshou also said before, the greatest enemy in the world, after the Ten High Nobles, and Ten Ancestors lined up, the most prominent was Elder Dao the Flamboyant.

How, did he come?

How, did he dare to seek her out?

“Clang——”

Li Fuyu spoke not a word, drawing her sword horizontally in front of Yu Zhiwen, simultaneously making a gesture behind her waist.

Retreat!

Retreat swiftly into the Apricot Realm, there might still be a slim chance!

Yu Zhiwen did not retreat, instead, she stepped forward, promptly protecting Li Fuyu behind her, both Li Fuyu and Hu were bewildered.

“Only Sovereign Dao Realm…”

Yu Zhiwen knew well how terrifying Dao Qiongcang was, it has been a lifelong shadow!

Seeing him, retreat was already cut off.

And to him, Li Fuyu was insignificant.

If it truly came to a fight, he could wipe us out with a sweep of his palm, but he, Dao Qiongcang, could attack anyone in the world, would he have the grace to target her?

“Splash!”

The urgent waves crashed onto the shallows, drenching both girls.

Dao Qiongcang strolled leisurely, carrying the divine Sinan as he walked, his fingers slowly flicking one by one:

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