King's Landing in the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 313
After bloody battles, Long Yang struggled to resist Yang Guo's attack. His battle armor was broken, and his battle robe was stained with blood. , his unparalleled swordsmanship seemed very insignificant.

After fierce battles and repeated defeats, finally Yang Guo's army finally approached the city and surrounded Jiang Guo's imperial city. Jiang Guo's huge land now only has an imperial city left, and he is not far from complete defeat. .

But there is still hope in his heart, as long as the magic sword can succeed, everything will be reversed, and he will turn defeat into victory!

"persist in!"

This was the only thought in his mind, and he was looking forward to the day when the magic sword was forged.

"Solanum nigrum, when the war is over, I will take you to find a place where no one is around, and live there forever!" He thought of his promise to his sister, he must not lose!
"die!"

Long Yang swung his sword and beheaded a Yang Guo master in front of him.

Blood splashed from the severed head, and a lot of blood splashed onto Longyang's armor and face, but he didn't care, he was used to this, and deaths like this were happening everywhere on the battlefield.

The blood has soaked this piece of land, and in the coming year, this place will definitely be a fertile land.

An inch of mountains and rivers, an inch of blood!

Finally, Yang Jun finally retreated. Long Yang leaned on his sword and staggered into the royal city. The blood on his armor had dried up, making his black armor even darker. How much blood of the enemy has been lost.

"Today is the 30th day of No.[-]. The magic sword should be completed. Don't worry about Solanum nigrum, brother Wang will be with you soon!" Walking on the road, Long Yang whispered to himself, he was already tired of war .

"Crack!"

The long-closed gate of the sword-making land finally opened. As the gate slowly opened, Long Yang saw what was going on inside. In the pure blue furnace fire, a black divine sword was suspended above it, heaving and puffing. Looking at Haoran's sword light, Long Yang could sense the terrifying divine power in it from such a distance.

The legend of the magic sword is indeed true, and there can be such a vision while still in the furnace, such a thought flashed in Long Yang's mind.

"Master, is the magic sword ready?" Looking at the black-robed alchemist who had completely recovered his vitality, Long Yang asked.

"The magic sword is only one step away from being fully released!" the black-robed alchemist said lightly.

"What do you need?" Long Yang asked eagerly.

"A woman with a pure yin body is needed to sacrifice the sword with her body. Only in this way can the magic sword be fully released!"

"The body of pure yin! Why didn't you tell me earlier, where can I find it now?" Long Yang said excitedly. At this time, the royal city will be broken, and he has no time.

"I've already found the girl with a pure Yin body, it just depends on His Highness the Crown Prince's willingness to part with it!" said the black-robed alchemist.

"Who is it?" Long Yang asked, at this moment a bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

"Princess Jiang Guo, Solanum nigrum!" The black-robed alchemist spit out a few words slowly.

"How could it be her?!" Long Yang smiled miserably.

"Prince, you were born on the ninety-ninth day of Chongyang, and the horoscope of your birthday coincides with the number of extreme yang, so you are a body of pure yang, and when things are reversed, your sister Solanum nigrum becomes a body of pure yin. The body of Yin is hard to see for thousands of years, which is why the magic sword has never been forged!"

"You said that I have a body of pure yang, and I should also have an extraordinary physique. Is it okay to use me to forge a sword?" Long Yang asked suddenly.

"The evil sword absorbs the malice of the heaven and the earth, but it is a thing of extreme yin. If your pure yang body enters the sword pool, you will only destroy this divine sword!"

"Prince Longyang, I have been envied by the heavens because of forging the devil sword forcibly. Now the heavens cut off my hundred years of life, and I will die!"

"The right to choose is now in your hands. Whether you want the people of Jiang Guo or nightshade, it's all your choice!"

"Between your thought, millions of people will die, and the lives of so many people are in your hands."

After speaking, he turned around directly and said no more.

Long Yang's choice is the key to the game between Zhang Daoyi and Dainari Tathagata. Now that Zhang Daoyi has taken advantage, if Dainichi Tathagata wants to win, he must let Longyang give up his feelings, abandon nightshade, and choose the magic sword. Only in this way can he make half of the gods Consciousness returns.

And under Zhang Daoyi's guidance over the past few years, the relationship between the two of them has been difficult to cut off. This is Zhang Daoyi's home field, so he naturally has an innate advantage.

And Da Ri Tathagata wanted to use the magic sword to revive half of the gods, and Zhang Daoyi also wanted to use the magic sword to make Longyang's feelings for nightshade reach the point of true love. Only the kind of true love that abandons everything can break half of the gods. That flawless state of mind.

There is no place to hide for the will of Dainichi Tathagata!
"Come here, give the master a good burial!" Finally, Long Yang waved his hand, and within a short while, the black-robed alchemist had already sat down.

Even with the power of the Tathagata, it can only be delayed for 36 days. If he does not leave, it is easy for Zhang Daoyi to follow the vine to find the place where his true will lies.

"Solanum nigrum!"

Looking at the sleeping Solanum nigrum, Long Yang made the most difficult decision, and it was also the last one.

"Solanum nigrum, you must not die!" He murmured softly.

……

"Dari Tathagata, you are going to lose!" Above the Nine Heavens, Zhang Daoyi smiled lightly.

The true love in the world is not only possession, but also gain, and there is another kind of loss. There is a kind of heart-wrenching love called loss, and only after losing will you cherish it more.

If you don’t experience a loss, how can you have true love, especially when the person you cherish is sacrificed for yourself, this kind of feeling will be stronger. reason.

Da Ri Tathagata helped Zhang Daoyi knowing this, but he had to do so. Only in this way could he have a chance to compete with Zhang Daoyi. Chance.

But his risky gamble still failed!
……

A region beyond this illusory world, this place is boundless, with smallpox falling from the sky, golden springs gushing from the earth, and golden lotuses growing in the springs.

The golden lotus is blossoming, the ceiling is infinite, and there is a faint sound of Sanskrit singing coming out of it.

The sound of Sanskrit singing is intertwined, making it seem like there are countless Buddhas and sages chanting here again, it is extremely sacred!

Here is a vast Buddha land, and in the Buddha land, there are [-] Buddhas sitting cross-legged, and [-] sages preaching scriptures.

And in the center of all this, a Buddha with immeasurable light and life span sits cross-legged on a 36-pin golden lotus.

"I won't necessarily lose!"

At this moment, the Buddha opened his eyes and whispered softly.

Although his voice is small, it is extremely loud in this world, like the roar of divine thunder, like the voice of heaven.

This place is transformed by the thought of Dainichi Tathagata, and everything in it is himself.

　Recommend this friend's book "Missing in the Movie World". It is very well written. If you are interested in the book, you can read it. It is guaranteed to be good. If it is not good, you can beat him (laughs)

　　
　
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