Original God Zhongli BG Xiao Qinglong traveled through time

Chapter 29: The Return of the King

Lin Huan walked out of the abyss alone.

"...Mr. Feng." Rong Zhao saw her coming out and walked over quickly. He was still not used to calling her by her real name, but calling her by the name of Mr. Feng, whom he admired, made him feel a little more comfortable.

"Where are my brothers?" he asked worriedly.

“He…” Lin Huan forced a smile and replied, “They are at the bottom of the abyss, fighting the monsters. It was a tough battle. After all… there were so many beasts at the bottom that almost all the monsters underground gathered towards them.”

"Then Mr. Feng, how did you get up here?" someone asked from behind.

"They caught up with me..." Lin Huan said slowly, which was actually the truth.

"Well, let's also deal with the disaster on the ground. The situation here is also quite serious and there is no time to lose... and they underground may have the same considerations."

After a pause, Lin Huan looked solemn and spoke in a deep voice.

"Qianyan Army, listen up! Send Marshal Yasha's order, everyone defend the 200-mile battle line outside the Layered Rock Abyss, and do not allow the monsters to break through the Layered Rock range and attack the port!"

"Yes!"

Indeed, the situation on the ground had changed since a day ago. A day ago, Liyue Port sent another group of reinforcements, who were now stationed in the camp at the pass and had already joined the battle.

Sealing a large number of monsters underground has reduced the pressure on the ground, but it has only stopped the number from increasing, and the overall base number is still huge. There are not many people on the ground, and it is not easy to contain them all in the abyss and prevent them from spreading out.

Moreover, in the current situation, there are huge casualties in all battlefields of Liyue, and it is not appropriate to transfer more people from Liyue Port when this place can cope with it. Lin Huan understood Yue Haiting's difficulties, and could only grit his teeth and deploy the remaining Qianyan Army to form a reasonable formation, fight and rest, and try his best to persevere and fight desperately with the beast tide.

During the intervals of the all-night battle, she took advantage of some free time to look up at the starry sky. As the night fell, her thoughts drifted away, and she suddenly thought of the people far away, their king, her husband... Really, she hadn't thought of him for a long time.

His eyes dimmed for a moment... Yes, I haven't thought of him for a long time, but I miss him so much... I wonder when he will come back? Thinking about the huge sacrifices I have made so far, have I met his expectations?

Her thoughts were in a mess for a while. Perhaps it was the all-night battle and the previous serious injuries, as well as the continuous blows and losses, that made her emotions accidentally fall into a dead end. She didn't know how to face herself, her husband... and Xiao. Yes, she personally sealed Xiao's brother into the underground palace deep in the rock... She even wondered, if she gave up herself, would she be able to end this battle? Would she get what she wanted and exchange it for the safe return of everyone else?

In her eyes, this war had lasted too long, and too much had been lost. It could not continue, and there could not be any new sacrifices. She would never allow it.

The sword flashed past, and another circle of evil beasts were crushed to pieces. After clearing a large area, Lin Huan stood there and stopped abruptly. He stretched out his hand and gently brushed the green sword edge on the rock, and made a solemn decision. It was agreed that there would be no more sacrifices... It was agreed that no one would be lost again.

He turned around and signaled everyone else to retreat, leave the battlefield, and even leave the rock layer, leaving the battlefield completely to himself.

Finally, she danced in the form of a blue dragon, and perished together with the filth that had taken away so many of her comrades.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly opened her arms. The green long sword floated in front of her eyes, humming reluctantly, rubbing against her with attachment... After fighting side by side for many days, Jie Lu developed feelings for her, or rather, reluctance to let go. It could feel the sincerity in her heart, as well as the desolation and sadness that spread from her to its heart at this moment. This was an emotion that was completely different from the betrayal and resentment that had solidified before it had fought side by side with this girl. It was a kind of perseverance and loyalty that was ready to die, and a deep love that would never betray.

She gently pushed away the long sword that wanted to stick to her, and transformed into a giant green dragon, circling and dancing slowly. The wind attribute turned into a sharp blade, spreading outward along the green dragon's dance, cutting her own flesh inch by inch, and sweeping away all the remaining beast tides on the surface. For a moment, there was blood rain and wind, monsters screamed and howled, and blood rain fell like a grand tornado.

When the last ferocious beast turned into blood foam and dissipated in the sky, Qinglong slowly descended, turned back into a human form, grasped the hilt of the green long sword that had never left, and knelt on one knee.

Morax, who hurried over, fell into the abyss and saw this scene. The beasts were crushed by the wind blades, and the ground was covered with blood and debris. There was also a thin figure in the middle, whose robes were repeatedly soaked in blood and covered with scars. She was half-kneeling on the ground, her palms tightly clenched, supporting the familiar green long sword, her head slightly lowered, and she exhaled gently. She looked up and fell into his deep eyes.

"Mr....Mr. Zhongli, you, you are finally back..." When she saw him, she smiled. Then the next second, she staggered and fell down.