Chapter 248 I Have Been Wandering for a Long Time (35)

Bai Jinwu froze.

His house was not a good place. It was desolate, lonely, and lifeless. That kind of place was not suitable for Shen Minghuan. And he didn't really want to expose himself in front of Shen Minghuan these years, otherwise he would always have a despicable intention to use bitter tricks.

But no, he didn't want to beg for mercy, he didn't dare to ask for forgiveness.

Shen Minghuan glared at him: "You're not welcome?"

"No, it's not." Bai Jinwu could never refuse Shen Minghuan. He sighed lightly, looking helpless, "King, please come with me."

There were not many members of the Xinghe clan, and they had gathered around several times from a distance. At this moment, they even forgot to give way and were still blocking the doorway.

Could it be that the king misunderstood that his subordinates had become fools in the past hundred years?

Bai Jinwu said in a deep voice: "Don't you have anything to do of your own? Leave!"

The crowd dispersed like birds and beasts, and the place suddenly felt empty.

In fact, they didn't quite hear what Bai Jinwu was saying. The roaring emotions in their chests spread to every sense. In their ears, they could only hear the rushing river, which was the gurgling blood in their hearts.

It wasn't until a long time later that they came back to their senses and realized that they were running very fast and had already circled the tribe's territory twice. There were people walking alongside them, their faces flushed red, and their expressions looking a little distorted with excitement.

Client: ...I shouldn’t have been so ugly just now, right?

Leaving aside the funeral, Shen Minghuan was following Bai Jinwu to his small courtyard.

Shen Minghuan likes spring. The four seasons in the Galaxy Clan are like spring, the flowers bloom all year round, and the trees and grass are always lush.

Bai Jinwu's small courtyard is an exception.

Shen Minghuan glanced around as soon as he came in. Bai Jin was so ashamed: "King, you..."

"sorry."

Bai Jin was not stunned for a moment.

Shen Minghuan said seriously: "Bai Jinwu, I think I should apologize to you alone and thank you."

The kindness of others, whether you like it or not, should be properly valued.

Bai Jinwu felt that Divine Realm was Shen Minghuan's burden. Why didn't Shen Minghuan feel that she was also Bai Jinwu's burden? Bai Jinwu was once the proud son of heaven, with a feather fan and silk scarf, beautiful appearance, kind face, and little intelligence. How could he ever look so haggard?

Shen Minghuan is willing to take the world as his responsibility and is willing to sacrifice his life for it.

And Shen Minghuan is Bai Jinwu's world.

Bai Jin felt helpless.

He was not used to Shen Minghuan showing such a soft gesture, and he didn't feel that he had done anything for Shen Minghuan. It was just what he should do as a follower. At most, he was particularly incompetent, which was why he had to do such a cruel thing.

Bai Jin moved uncomfortably, and after a long while, he said dryly: "Wang, why didn't you call us Xiaobai and Xiaohei?"

Since the reunion, Shen Minghuan has always called "Bai Jinwu" and "Mo Jingchun".

Shen Minghuan sighed and said sadly: "When you grow up, I can no longer call you by your nickname."

Bai Jinwu: "..."

So every time Wang called them before, did he assume the identity of his father? Bai Jinwu suddenly felt like laughing. It was a coincidence. On the surface, they respectfully called this man "King", but in fact, they regarded him as their son.

Shen Minghuan looked at Bai Jinwu's strange expression and asked doubtfully: "Bai Jinwu, are you still worried? The next thing is what I should worry about, so don't think too much about it."

Bai Jinwu only smiled.

How could you not want to? Whatever Shen Minghuan thinks about, he always thinks about it tens of millions of times first. Even if there is not much he can do, he hopes Shen Minghuan can relax a little.

"What's the king's next plan?" Bai Jinwu asked.

Shen Minghuan thought for a while and pondered: "Let's see how many secret realms like Baliksan are there in the God's Domain, the seals that should be sealed, and then when the great catastrophe of heaven and earth comes, I will become an immortal?"

In the storybook, Xinghe burns his soul to help Bai Jin make a breakthrough, and Shen Minghuan can easily do this.

Bai Jinwu frowned slightly, "No one has ascended in the Divine Realm for a long time."

Even Bai Jinwu, the "protagonist", died under the thunder and turned into a puff of flying smoke.

Shen Minghuan was greatly surprised, "Are you still worried about my ability?"

Bai Jinwu sighed: "Yes."

"Bai Jinwu, aren't you tired like this?" Shen Minghuan asked curiously. He recalled the past a hundred years ago. Shen Minghuan a hundred years ago could hardly see other people in his eyes. All his memories of Bai Jin seemed to be of this person busy around him.

Bai Jinwu shook his head, chuckled and said, "Wang, this is my instinct."

People will not be tired of their own instincts, but it is my instinct to protect you, take care of you, and worry about you.

Shen Minghuan didn't quite understand, so he blinked: "Don't worry, I'm sure. I've survived so many thunderstorms, and Shen Minghuan won't die so easily."

"But...then what?"

What Bai Jin was not afraid of was never the so-called catastrophe, but the fate written in black and white on paper.

Bai Jin did not hesitate for a moment and said hesitantly: "King, I am not afraid of death."

Shen Minghuan glared at him: "I'm afraid you'll die."

*

There was no news about Shen Minghuan's return.

The people of Xinghe have always been strict-mouthed and very xenophobic. Having been carrying such a big secret all these years, I didn’t even dare to interact too much with outsiders, so I actually had no one to talk to.

And Luo Jinghong, Mo Jingchun, Lin Qian and others would not deliberately tell these things to others, but even if they did, no one would believe them. They would probably sigh that such a powerful person would become less clear-headed because of missing his old friend.

Xinghe once asked Shen Minghuan if he needed to announce his return to the outside world, but Shen Minghuan refused.

Even though he swore to Bai Jinwu, he was not completely sure. No matter how conceited Shen Minghuan was, he would not dare to underestimate the disaster that could destroy a small world.

Shen Minghuan passed through happily. He was probably the person in the world who knew best that "fate cannot be changed". In the final analysis, the world they were in was born out of the "story", so the "story" became the master of the world. Either it developed with the "intention" of the "story", or it destroyed the "story" and destroyed everything.

Shen Minghuan felt that there must be a third way.

There must be a third way.

Shen Minghuan knew that he could find the ray of hope that belonged to the God Realm, but he could not guarantee his future after that.

So let's not announce it yet, so as not to make those who were sad for him sad again.

As for Bai Jinwu...

He will tell him that he just left the God Realm, just like his original plan.

Xiaobai will believe it. It has always been easy for Shen Minghuan to deceive Bai Jinwu.

Then, everything here is over, Bai Jinwu has no burden, and he will clear the name of Xinghe. With Luo Jinghong and Mo Jingchun, plus Bai Jinwu's intelligence, he will do it smoothly.

Shen Minghuan's death will no longer be a stain on Xinghe.

Shen Minghuan dare not express these thoughts. Xiaobai is very smart. He dare not let him find any abnormality, so he didn't hide his whereabouts and prepare for the funeral.

It's just that no one has the chance to find Shen Minghuan.

——The secret realm is hidden, and Shen Minghuan wants to quietly eliminate the worries for the God Realm, so he is forced to disappear.

The mighty sword energy of Dingshanhai swept across the lonely sky again and again, but it was hidden in a small secret realm separated from the outside world and unknown to the public.

Without "Shen Shu" as a public opinion figure, the monks in the Divine Realm have felt a little boring recently.

"Is there any big event in the martial arts world recently?"

"You just asked yesterday, no, it's very quiet. I don't know what kind of rat reincarnation the new sword master of Dingshanhai is, so he can hide so well."

Compared with the melon field feast a few days ago, the recent period of time is indeed quiet. They are so bored that they are discussing the re-arrangement of the strength list, the magic weapon list, the sect list, etc.

"Isn't it? Half of the God's Domain is looking for this new sword master, but there is no news at all. Do you think it might be hidden by some big force?"

"There is no news about Dingshanhai, and there is no news about Shen Shu who can use Wanwuchun recently. Brother, I don't know why, I am a little sad."

"Alas, I know what you mean, but Dingshanhai is Dingshanhai, Shen Shu is Shen Shu, and they are still different from Shen Minghuan."

Shen Minghuan's legend will always shine.

Shen Minghuan walked slowly through the crowd, leaving all these discussions behind. No one noticed that the protagonist of the topic had stayed at the scene and listened to several sentences with relish.

Xiao Jiu was wronged: [Master, my reputation has been ruined. ]

The glory of Dingshanhai comes from Shen Minghuan. Now that it has chosen a new master, people may not despise a sword, but obviously they will no longer hold it high and worship it as the number one artifact in the God's Domain.

Anyway, there is Wanwuchun without Dingshanhai, right? It still guards the snowfield for the master, which sounds very touching.

Shen Minghuan comforted: [It doesn't matter, Shen Shu's reputation is not very good. ]

There are good and bad people, some people praise his righteous deeds in Liucheng, some people envy his luck, and some people think he has damaged the glory of Wanwuchun.

Shen Minghuan disappeared quietly after he finished speaking.

"It seems that we haven't heard from Cui Yanxun for a long time? Is he alive or dead?"

Since the fall of Shangqing Palace, Cui Yanxun has disappeared.

"Didn't they say he was dead?"

"Dead?"

"It is said that he took the initiative to come to kill Jiaobushen, but he was no match for him and died at the hands of Jiaobushen."

"Really? Cui Yanxun is so ignorant? Even if Jiaobushen is not good at fighting, he is at least a calamity survivor. Cui Yanxun is only a Mahayana, where does he get the courage?"

"Maybe he was driven crazy. After all, the four... the four former forces are besieging him. If he doesn't find a way to break the deadlock, he can't hide for long."

"But it seems that there has been no news about Yue Qing for a long time, could it be?"

Shen Minghuan appeared in the snowy field, on the top of the iceberg.

Wanwuchun reflected the ice and snow, with a faint light, which seemed to shine brighter after seeing Shen Minghuan.

Shen Minghuan wore Dingshanhai on his waist, and Wanwuchun in front of him. The two were in harmony, and Shen Minghuan smiled unconsciously.

If there was an accident, this would be the place he chose for himself to be buried.

Shen Minghuan lowered his eyebrows slightly, raised his hand and knocked on the scabbard at his waist, "Heavenly Dao, why don't you come out to see me?"

This was said arrogantly. As a member of the countless living beings in the God Realm, facing the Heavenly Dao who controls the whole world, he not only did not show any humility, but also dared to let the Heavenly Dao come to see him.

As if the Heavenly Dao had to bow down to him when seeing him.