De repente, tomó una decisión: "Si esto es lo que debe pasar, entonces debemos hacerlo!""Los demás, incluyendo a la mayoría de los ancianos, quedaron sorprendidos.Daoxuan suspiró profundamente: "No hay tiempo, voy a buscar la espada 'Espada antigua Zhuxian'.
Ustedes..." Miró alrededor: "Sea lo que sea que piensen de mí, pero por favor, tengan cuidado!""Écimo y el resto estaban sorprendidos, pero justo cuando Écimo iba a decir algo, oyeron un grito y las luces de las armas parpadearon; finalmente, los demonios empezaron a atacar.En un instante, la majestuosa sala de Jade Pura se convirtió en un caos.
Bosques silenciosos del Monte Xuan Yun retumbaron con gritos de pájaros súbitos, como si algo los hubiera sorprendido.
Desde lejos, el rugido del Qilin Acuático resonó entre el cielo y la tierra, aumentando la tensión.**After leaving the bustling halls of the Jade Purity Pavilion behind, they found themselves walking down a narrow path winding toward the back of the mountain.
This place was seldom visited by anyone other than the young disciples who followed Daoist Xuan.
As they moved through the tranquility, the air thickened with the weight of an impending crisis.**Xuan looked back at the two young orphans, Lin Jingyue and Xiao Fan.
The memory of the grass temple massacre and the black-robed figure that had haunted his nightmares surged to the surface.**"This is the Holy Cave of Illusory Moon,"** Xuan said with a grave tone as he stopped at a fork in the path.
**"I must go in alone.
You two stay here and make sure no one from the Sect of Evil crosses these thresholds!"**Lin Jingyue nodded resolutely, his eyes full of determination.Xuan glanced at him before focusing on the Sword that Cut Dragons.
The sword's green light flickered with a desire to be set free as if it too was aware of their dire situation.The youth’s fierce and indomitable spirit caught Xuan’s attention.
He turned towards the path leading to the Ancestor Hall, his mind heavy with decisions he had to make.Xuan disappeared down one path, leaving Lin Jingyue and Xiao Fan alone in the quiet forest.
The silence seemed almost oppressive as they listened for any sign of movement from behind the trees.Suddenly, a deafening roar echoed through the mountain, sending shivers down their spines.
It was unmistakable—the Water Qilin’s enraged cry.
Both men turned towards it, hearts pounding with anticipation and relief.**"It's the Essence of Water!"** Lin Jingyue exclaimed, recognizing the voice of the divine creature that had been protecting Mount Xuan Yun for centuries.The roar continued to reverberate through the forest as they stood in awe.
But their calm was short-lived as footsteps approached from behind them.
They turned to see five figures emerging into view.
Among them was the false Shangguan Cie who had ambushed Master Fuhong, now with a cruel smile on his face.**"We can't let him enter,"** Lin Jingyue said urgently.
**"Stay here and hold the line!"**Xiao Fan hesitated but did as instructed.
As Lin rushed to face the group, he saw that their leader was indeed formidable.
The five attackers surrounded him swiftly, leaving only Shangguan Cie to watch Xiao Fan.In moments of crisis, both young men found themselves in fierce combat.
The magic swords clashed and sparks flew, while the forest around them seemed to hold its breath in anticipation.**"Come on,"** Lin Jingyue urged as he fought valiantly against overwhelming odds.
**"We need more time!"**Xiao Fan watched anxiously from a distance, his hands clenched tightly at his sides, ready to spring into action if needed.Suddenly, two figures emerged from the shadows—Shangguan Cie and one of his accomplices.
They had been watching Xiao Fan all along, ready to strike when the opportunity arose.**"You are too reckless,"** Shangguan Cie sneered, his eyes narrowing as he assessed Xiao Fan’s resolve.
**"Your power is strong, but your recklessness will be your downfall!"**The two men faced each other in a tense standoff, their expressions fierce and determined.
The forest held its breath, waiting for the outcome of this confrontation.In the end, it was not Xuan who had disappeared into the Holy Cave who held the key to their survival;it was Xiao Fan’s resolve and determination that would determine the fate of Mount Xuan Yun in their hour of need.