Longevity Martial Arts: I have a Mysterious Water Snake Avatar-Chapter 868 - 541: The Next Goal—Ascending to the Human Clan Sky Palace!

Just as Baixiang Xuanjiang was reflecting on the past of the Sword Master, several footsteps were heard outside the palace.

It was Qinglu Great Saint, Chen Hao, and Li Qiyuan, Saints of the Sect Alliance from the Divine Continent, coming to visit the Sword Master!

"Old Master."

"Sword Hermit."

"..."

After placing down the gift and paying their respects, they stood aside without saying more.

Having completed this ritual process, the Saints from the Eastern Wilderness Sect observed the pitiful, skeletal appearance of the Sword Master and couldn't help but feel a sense of melancholy.

Even the eighth-level Sword Saints can't guarantee their safe return from the battlefield, let alone us, Saints of the sixth and seventh levels?

Moreover, the Sword Master is actually considered lucky.

For there were many eighth-level Saints among the Human Race and Demon Clan who sacrificed themselves on the frontlines without even the chance to lie on a sickbed!

On the sickbed, the Sword Master felt the intense vitality invade the palace. He forcibly opened his eyelids, his eyes darting around, only to be greatly disappointed.

'Phoenix Creek Co-Lord' Hong Yuan still has not returned!

Yet, due to his strong sense of Sect honor, the Sword Master endured the pain, stubbornly nodding to the Saints of the Eastern Wilderness Sect.

Seeing the Sword Master in such a desolate state, Qinglu Great Saint couldn't help but recall a friend who sacrificed on his behalf twenty years ago—the Phoenix Creek Great Saint.

Qinglu Great Saint remained silent for a moment, then spoke slowly, "Sword Master, I misunderstood you before, and I owe you an apology."

The Sword Master gave a slight nod, indicating he didn't mind, and kept his lips tightly shut without saying more.

Every moment, every instant, he endured immense pain.

On the brink of death, he was forcibly maintaining one last breath of true energy; it was not a pleasant feeling!

"Sword Master, Yuan is a person who can shoulder responsibilities."

"He has depths in his heart, and the universe in his eyes, possessing great capacity."

"Ten-odd years ago, Ziji, Xuanhun, and Jin Cun offended, and since they've been punished, he won't dwell on it too much."

"Moreover, he will certainly distinguish right from wrong and will not blame you."

"You must have faith in him!"

Qinglu Great Saint continued speaking, his Heavenly Master Robe fluttering in the wind, free and natural, giving a sense of credibility.

But this time, the Sword Master nodded slightly before shaking his head again.

Then, he closed his eyes, maintaining that final breath of true energy.

Seeing this, the Saints fell silent.

Even Chen Hao and Li Qiyuan, who had submitted to Phoenix Creek Hong Yuan, were speechless.

For they all knew the Sword Master was aware of Hong Yuan's capacity to accept others, his vastness of spirit, but the Sword Master just couldn't get past himself.

Stubborn!

Nitpicking!

This was the impression everyone had of the Sword Master.

At that moment, the Sword Master slumped on the bed.

He had just one breath left, reluctant to let it go for a long time.

For he had to personally explain to Hong Yuan, resolve the misunderstanding, only then would he consent to leave this world.

Otherwise, he would die with regrets!

In the face of such a Sword Master, what more could the Saints say? All they could do was hope for Phoenix Creek Hong Yuan's early return.

Fortunately, a quarter of an hour later, a clear phoenix cry resounded in the sky.

Rays of divine radiance traveled, traversing each hall and chamber of the Western Desert Academy.

Phoenix Creek Hong Yuan had returned!

Clang—

A charge of energy filled the chamber, and the Sword Master suddenly opened his eyes.

His sunken eye sockets stared intently outside, awaiting the arrival of Phoenix Creek Hong Yuan.

...

...

In the severe winter season, the wind and snow fell heavily.

Yet when Phoenix Creek Hong Yuan and the group of Heavenly Talents returned, the Western Desert Academy immediately became tranquil, returning to peace.

Breezes blew gently, blue sky and white clouds, new sprouts emerged next to the old tree.

This scenery truly exemplified the saying: "On the side of the sunken vessel, a thousand sails pass by; in front of the sick tree, ten thousand woods spring."

A moment later.

With a creak, the door opened.

Phoenix Creek Hong Yuan entered the palace step by step.

The Saints of the Sect Alliance all directed their gaze outward, focusing on him.

Even the Sword Master, who had been languishing on the bed, somehow found the strength to sit up straight, facing Phoenix Creek Hong Yuan!

Phoenix Creek Hong Yuan's arrival was like having an experienced captain suddenly join a small boat on a stormy sea. His presence made the crew feel much more at ease.

Unknown to all, Phoenix Creek Hong Yuan had already become the backbone for all the Saints of Phoenix Creek and even for the Martial Saints of the Eastern Wilderness Sect Alliance!

"Senior Brother!"

"Elder Brother…"

"Phoenix Creek Co-Lord…"

The Saints all stood up to greet Phoenix Creek Hong Yuan enthusiastically.

Seeing this, the Sword Master's face immediately showed a look of gratification.

Phoenix Creek Sect has successors indeed~

He could leave peacefully!

At the same time, the Sword Master's mental state became more vibrant and energetic, his skeletal form seemingly growing stronger.

"Last Resurgence of Life!"

The Sword Master's sudden change immediately drew the Saints' attention.

All the Saints understood that the Sword Master was about to depart.

"Old Master." Phoenix Creek Hong Yuan saluted with respect.

He had already learned of the situation on his return journey.

In truth, it was really unnecessary, how could he hold a grudge against the Sword Master?

But the Sword Master was indeed adamant in his stubbornness.

Hong Yuan, due to his identity as the Right Way Leader, benefits, but also faces restrictions because of it…

At this moment, under the watchful eyes of Qinglu Great Saint and the Saints of Phoenix Creek Sect, the Sword Master gripped both of Phoenix Creek Hong Yuan's hands.