Chapter 649 - Murong Ziying
At this time in the new shop, the elves and some knights, mages, and assassins had come to this part of the game. A few knights of the Golden Griffin Knight Legion and Elder Sewell controlled Yun Tianhe or Han Lingsha, and they stood under the night sky.
Many people stood behind them and watched them play.
At this moment, the players looked up and saw dozens of monsters flying into the high sky while roaring.
The sword energies full of spiritual essence looked extremely bright in the pitch-black sky. More than 50 sword energies danced and surrounded the demon beasts.
The sword energies rotated and then shot across the sky like beautiful shooting stars. The demon beasts howled while the bright white sword energies pierced through their chests.
At this moment, another group of sword energies gathered and merged into a huge dazzling sword. Its radiance blinded people who looked at it directly.
Subconsciously, the players covered their eyes with their hands. Meanwhile, the huge sword crashed down like a meteorite, exploding with an overwhelming sword spirit which swallowed all the monsters in the blink of an eye!
When the light dimmed, the audience saw many monsters falling from the sky, either pierced through by sword energies or shattered by the huge sword energy. None of them survived!
At this moment, dozens of sword energies drew beautiful and elegant arcs in the sky like feathers or flowers, coming together to the center.
A figure wearing blue and white clothes floated down from the sky like a feather, lightly landing on a flying sword that was emitting a bright light.
The other dozens of sword energies danced and flew back into the blue long case behind him.
This person waved his sleeve, and nectar fell onto Yun Tianhe and Han Lingsha, healing their wounds at a visible speed.
Then, this person floated away.
“Is he a sword immortal…” All the players in the game gazed at the sky in a daze.
“This…” Commander Elven couldn’t find words to describe his feeling.
“Ethereal!” Helen looked at the illiterate commander in disdain.
“Right! Right! Right!” Commander Elven said, “He reminds me of those existences in the ancient legends and mythologies.”
“So powerful…”
Not only the knights and mercenaries, but the elves were staring at the scene in a daze as well.
“Is he a human?” Sala glanced at Commander Elven and Big Sword Crete and then at the figure on the screen.
How come I feel like humans and these humans are two different species? Is there a humanoid race named ‘sword immortals’.
Otherwise, which humans can act so elegantly and ethereally?!
Although they had seen people flying on swords in the previous war, those people were copy cats and were not nearly as graceful as this figure who mastered the authentic skill.
“They say that all the cultivators can do this…”
“Oh! Lingsha said that they will find sword immortals in Chen State. Does it mean that we can learn this while playing as Yun Tianhe?!”
If we master this skill, we can also fly around standing on swords in the game?!
Seeing such an elegant and ethereal skill, the elves were eager to try it.
“Can we do this too…? I want to try flying on swords!” Elf Girl Sala had stars in her eyes and couldn’t wait to try it.
“I’ll try it too!” After turning his dazed gaze from the screen, Merlin snapped back to reality and hurried back to his seat.
“They seem to say that… the pattern on the tombstone of Yun Tianhe’s parents looks the same as the pattern on the clothes of those sword immortals,” Helen said while she watched the story. “I got it! The following story will tell us how he finds out the things about his parents while he learns the sword control technique from these sword immortals! We’ll surely get the chance to watch how that miraculous spiritual spell is used.”
On Helen’s screen, Han Lingsha was considering how they would learn the sword control technique.
“If your parents had lived in the mountains as hermits for many years, they wouldn’t have known these people. But they might be related to this cultivation faction in some ways.” On the screen, Han Lingsha murmured to herself, “It seems like I was right. This savage’s father must have been a sword immortal. Wonderful!”
“Faction? What’s that?” Yun Tianhe looked at Han Lingsha in bafflement.
Helen was also curious, and she wondered, “Yeah… What is a faction?”
In frustration, Han Lingsha explained, “I can’t bear you… In simple terms, a faction is a group of people who gather together and cultivate.”
“So that is what it is…?” Helen understood the situation. “A faction is like a school of thought and a society in our world?”
In fact, these new players were as ignorant about this world outside the mountain as Yun Tianhe who was a young man born and raised in the mountains. With Yun Tianhe, they started to understand this world in the game step by step.
Yun Tianhe would ask Han Lingsha some basic questions that almost everyone should know. For the players in the old shop, they only felt indulgent for his ignorance of the world and even found him cute. But the elves and knights were different.
Like Yun Tianhe, they didn’t know the answers to these basic questions either.
They traveled from the Green Bird Peak to the Peace Village at the foot of the mountain, and then from Peace Village to Nest Lake to Liu Mansion in Shouyang City…
After entering the city, Han Lingsha said, “Let’s go and find something to eat in a kezhan.”
Yun Tianhe replied, “Kezhan? What’s that?”
Han Lingsha said, “Kezhan is a place for people to rest.”
“Oh… It’s an inn.” The players understood immediately.
They stood before a wanted notice.
The knights and elves controlled Yun Tianhe and walked to the poster. “Ugh? Is this Lingsha? The picture of her looks very life-like…”
Some constables walked over and asked, “Young Man, have you seen the girl in the picture?”
The knights and elves controlled Yun Tianhe and replied, “Oh! I have. She just entered the kezhan!”
They felt happy to have the chance to use this word ‘kezhan’ so soon.
Walking out of the kezhan, Han Lingsha saw this scene and was at a loss for words. “…!!”
-Inside the Liu Mansion –
Liu Shifeng, the adoptive father of Liu Mengli, said, “Come on in, Nephew. Come in…”
The knights and elves controlled Yun Tianhe and replied, “Did you call me nephew?”
Liu Shifeng said, “Hahaha! Of course. If you want, you can call me Uncle Liu.”
The knights and elves controlled Yun Tianhe and replied, “Okay. Uncle Liu.”
“…”