Stunning Supreme Spirit Pivot

Chapter 122 Seal [2]

"What the general said is that this sword is probably just a spiritual belief."

"However, since I met it, I will take it away without hesitation." She pulled the sword out of the snow, and a snowflake flew up.

The surviving desolate people below yelled not to, and after seeing the sword was pulled out, they ran away in all directions.

Mu Lan raised the sword, and Yu Zhao's perspective became very high, so high that Fan Lingshu could easily see the overwhelming snow waves sweeping in the distance!
"General! Quickly retreat!" The orderly Mu Lan army quickly retreated amidst the earthquake and mountain shaking, but the hundreds of people running slower at the tail were instantly engulfed by the snow waves.

It was night, Mu Lan led tens of thousands of people to rest in a valley, the sword was stuck by the campfire, and Mu Lan sat opposite, staring at her all the time.

"If there is such divine power, then whoever can control this sword will be invincible in the world?"

"General, this sword is very vicious. It has been here for thousands of years, and the God Realm has not sent anyone to take it. I am afraid it is an ominous thing. It is better to return it." The deputy general at the side suggested.

"It's a pity to go back like this." Mu Lan grabbed the wine jar and took a sip, "Besides, with this sword, the desolate people have been making trouble in the northern border, making the emperor restless."

"General, catch a deserter lurking in!" A soldier came up to report.

"bring it here."

After a while, several soldiers dragged a man up and threw him on the ground.

The man raised his head in front of the bonfire, his face was handsome and handsome, with a bit of unyielding expression.

"You are a desolate person, do you want to steal this sword?" Mu Lan asked.

"My Xia Xinyi, I came here on the order of the King of the Northern Territory to confirm that the general will return the sacred objects of our clan."

Mu Lan shook her head: "If you are not of my race, their hearts must be different. This time I led the army to go out to exterminate you."

"General, our family has settled here for thousands of years in the bitter cold of the northern border. Occasionally, natural disasters and man-made disasters will cause the people to suffer from food shortages, so they will disturb the border. But as long as the general is willing to return the sacred objects, the king of the northern border promises to lead The clansmen migrated fifty miles back and restrained the clansmen, so that they will never invade Xuanyue Kingdom again!"

Even though the other party made such a sincere request, Mu Lan remained unmoved.

A qualified coach will not easily overflow with sympathy.

War is war, and the border people who are disturbed by deserted people are also miserable. All her considerations must be based on the overall situation.

Xin Yi was taken down, and that night, the surrounding valley was attacked by snow waves again. This time, Mu Lan had already been guarded, so the team retreated quickly and the casualties were not large.

It's just that when she finally left the valley, Mu Lan stumbled and fell into a dark river, and the icy cold water swept her instantly, making her unconscious.

Yu Zhao kept watching, and the young man named Xin Yi jumped into the dark river to rescue her, and took her to a cave to recuperate.

Xin Yi almost ran away with the sword, but on the way, thinking that Mu Lan would freeze to death, he returned.

In the cave, he lit a fire and even used his own body temperature to keep Mu Lan warm, saving her life.

After waking up, Mu Lan gradually developed feelings for him, and agreed to Xin Yi's previous proposal to make peace, as long as they retreated 50 miles, she would return the sword to them.

Xin Yi was very happy, and took her back to the hiding place of the tribe, and told the king of the north her decision.

The king of the northern border said: "General, this sword is indeed a vicious thing. If someone who cannot control her is with him, there will be a steady stream of disasters. He also often provokes disasters among our clan."

(End of this chapter)