Chapter 815: Glory Continued Xiao Bei's Path to Immortality
Chapter 815: Glory Continued Xiao Bei's Path to Immortality
The sunlight sprinkled like golden threads, coating the figures of Xiao Bei and Bei Li with a layer of dazzling glow.
In the fairyland that survived the catastrophe, the air was filled with a sense of relief, with a faint smell of gunpowder.
When everyone looked at Xiao Bei, besides awe, there was more anticipation.
They were like lost lambs who finally found a shepherd they could trust.
Xiao Bei looked around and saw faces full of hope, and a heavy sense of responsibility surged in his heart.
He knew that defeating Immortal Xuanying only ended a crisis, and the real challenge had just begun.
The reconstruction of the fairyland is like a giant beast with holes all over it. It requires countless resources and efforts to bring it back to life.
"Everyone," Xiao Bei's clear voice echoed in the square, carrying a hint of unquestionable majesty, "The Immortal Realm is in ruins and needs reconstruction. I have some preliminary plans, and I need everyone's concerted efforts."
He slowly outlined the reconstruction plan he had been conceiving for a long time, from repairing damaged buildings to reallocating resources, with every detail carefully considered.
However, just as Xiao Bei presented his plan to the allocation of resources, the originally warm atmosphere in the square gradually cooled down.
"Shangxian Xiao Bei, your plan is indeed comprehensive," an old man in elegant clothes slowly stepped out from the crowd. His eyes were deep, but his tone was filled with a hint of displeasure. "But how can we lend out the resources accumulated by our family for generations so easily?"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, there was a chorus of agreement from all around.
Some people said that their family’s resources had been accumulated over generations and could not be mobilized at will; some people worried that the reconstruction plan would harm their own interests; some people even directly questioned Xiao Bei’s motives, believing that he was taking the opportunity to seize power.
Bei Li held Xiao Bei's hand tightly. She could feel the coldness emanating from Xiao Bei.
The original joy of victory was now shattered by this sudden doubt.
She knew that people's hearts were complicated and when it came to their own interests, not everyone was willing to give up their own self-interest for the greater good.
"Everyone, rebuilding the Immortal Realm is not my responsibility alone," Xiao Bei's voice remained steady, yet contained an invisible pressure. "This concerns the homeland of every one of us. If we fight on our own, only caring about our immediate interests, the Immortal Realm will only fall into an irreparable disaster once again."
However, Xiao Bei's persuasion did not have the desired effect, and the voices of opposition became increasingly louder.
Those immortal clans who usually appear righteous and righteous now revealed their ugly faces. They only thought about how to protect themselves and did not care about the future of the immortal world.
"Reverend Immortal Xiao Bei, forgive my frankness, but your plan is too idealistic," the old man who spoke earlier sneered, "If you want us to contribute resources, you must show your true strength." As soon as he finished speaking, several imposing cultivators in the crowd also showed their weapons and surrounded Xiao Bei.
Xiao Bei's eyes swept over those figures who were ready to make a move. He could feel the smell of gunpowder in the air, the subtle sound of weapons colliding came to his ears, and he felt a chill in his touch.
At this moment, a clear voice rang out in the crowd: "Everyone! What are you doing?"
Bei Li stepped forward and stood in front of Xiao Bei. Her eyes were filled with anger and her beautiful face was full of disappointment. "Have you forgotten who saved you?"
"This..." The old man was shocked by Beili's questioning and was speechless for a moment.
Xiao Bei pulled Bei Li over and protected her behind him. He looked around again and finally fixed his gaze on a seemingly calm patriarch of a large fairy clan.
"I understand." Xiao Bei's tone was calm, like the quiet before a storm. "Since you are unwilling to cooperate, then I can only..."
The sunlight gradually faded, and the sky turned a light blue of evening.
The sky attic in the fairyland looks even more ancient and solemn in the afterglow.
Xiao Bei walked out of the conference room with heavy steps.
On this day, he had been running around among the major forces for more than ten hours, trying to persuade them to support the reconstruction plan of the fairy world.
However, what greeted him was cold reception and rejection again and again.
"Shangxian Xiao Bei, it's not that we don't want to cooperate with you, but our family's resources are indeed limited and we really can't give them away any more." Although the words of an immortal elder were gentle, they revealed his unshakable determination.
Xiao Bei looked at the other person's kind face, and a sense of helplessness welled up in his heart.
This isn't the first excuse I've encountered today.
He walked through the crowd, hearing all sorts of discussions, with obvious disdain and indifference in the words.
There was a faint fragrance in the air, but at this moment, it seemed pungent.
Xiao Bei frowned. He felt as if he was in an endless desert, with every step he took on empty sand, unable to find any support.
Just then, Beili came running hurriedly from a distance, with a hint of excitement and nervousness on her face.
She held an exquisite jade box in her hand, which emitted a faint light.
Seeing Xiao Bei, she immediately stepped forward quickly, her eyes full of determination.
"Xiao Bei, you've worked hard." Bei Li said softly, handing the jade box to Xiao Bei. "I know you've encountered many difficulties, but I didn't give up. I found some precious resources in the ancient immortal clan's hometown, and I hope they can help you."
Xiao Bei took the jade box, and the moment his fingers touched the box, he felt a warm energy.
He opened the lid of the box, and inside were several glowing fairy stones and some precious fairy herbs.
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"Beili..." Xiao Bei's voice was filled with emotion and gratitude, "You always surprise me like this."
Bei Li smiled, a glint in his eyes: "For the future of the fairy world, we can't give up. As long as you keep working hard, I will definitely support you."
After hearing Bei Li's words, Xiao Bei felt unprecedented power.
He looked around, and the light in his eyes returned.
But at this moment, a slight noise attracted his attention.
The surrounding environment seemed to suddenly become quiet, and even the sound of breathing became clearly audible.
"Someone is coming." Xiao Bei whispered, with a hint of vigilance in his tone.
Beili also immediately became alert. She glanced around and placed her fingers lightly on the hilt of the sword.
"Shangxian Xiao Bei, do you think this can solve the problem?" A cold voice came from not far away, as if it suddenly appeared from the darkness, interrupting the tranquility of the moment.
A shadow suddenly descended, breaking the brief silence.
The remnants of the lurking dark forces surged out like a tide, the flashes of swords and the shadows of sabers flickered in the twilight, and a cold murderous aura instantly enveloped the entire square.
The ruined buildings groaned in pain as they shook, rubble flew everywhere, dust filled the air, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.
Xiao Bei's eyes flashed, and the light of the immortal sword in his hand suddenly increased. The sword energy was like a rainbow, cutting through the night sky.
His figure was as fast as lightning, shuttling through the enemy camp. Wherever the sword flashed, the remnants of the dark forces fell one after another.
The sounds of swords clashing with weapons, screams, and roars intertwined together, forming a chaotic and fierce battle symphony.
Bei Li followed closely behind Xiao Bei, waving the long whip in his hand and deftly moving among the flashes of swords and sabers.
The long whip was like a spirit snake, winding and lashing, repelling the enemies approaching Xiao Bei one by one.
Her eyes always followed Xiao Bei's figure, and every time she whipped, she expressed her deep affection and protection for Xiao Bei.
Xiao Bei felt Bei Li's gaze, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.
His sword-swinging movements became more fierce, and the sword energy was overwhelming and unstoppable.
Beili's trust is his most solid support in troubled times and the source of his strength.
He felt his strength growing stronger and stronger, as if he had merged with Beili to form an indestructible force.
The battle became more and more intense, and the surrounding buildings were shaking under the violent impact, as if they would collapse at any time.
Xiao Bei and Bei Li stood back to back, protecting each other and jointly resisting the fierce attack of the dark forces.
"Xiao Bei, be careful!" Bei Li shouted, and the long whip struck out like lightning, knocking away an enemy who was attacking Xiao Bei.
Xiao Bei swung his sword backhand, beheading another enemy, then turned to look at Bei Li, his eyes filled with tenderness: "Li'er, are you okay?"
Bei Li smiled sweetly, her eyes full of determination: "I'm fine, let's fight together!"
Xiao Bei held Bei Li's hand tightly, feeling the warmth of her palm, and his heart was filled with strength.
He took a deep breath, his eyes piercing as he scanned the surroundings. He said in a deep voice, "Today, let these scoundrels see our true strength!"
He held up the magic sword, and the sword shone brightly, illuminating the entire night sky.
A powerful pressure emanated from him, oppressing the air around him to the point of freezing.
"Lier, are you ready?" Xiao Bei's voice was low and powerful.
Bei Li held Xiao Bei's hand tightly, his eyes firm: "Ready!"
Xiao Bei's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a confident smile...
Xiao Bei and Bei Li stood back to back, with immortal energy surging around them, like two gods descending to earth.
Xiao Bei let out a long roar, and the light of the immortal sword in his hand suddenly increased, turning into a dazzling galaxy, rushing straight into the sky.
Wherever the sword light went, the space shook, the wind and clouds changed color, and an unparalleled pressure instantly enveloped the entire square.
"Tiangang Big Dipper Sword Formation!" Xiao Bei shouted in a deep voice.
In an instant, seven star shadows appeared in the air, flashing dazzling light, echoing the immortal sword in Xiao Bei's hand.
Seven stars are in a line, and sword light is pouring down like a waterfall, like a punishment from heaven.
The remnants of the dark forces were caught off guard and were completely unprepared by this sudden attack.
The screams came one after another, like the wailing of evil spirits.
Those guys who were originally arrogant are now fleeing in a panic like dogs that have lost their homes.
The sword light was like rain, ruthlessly harvesting lives.
The square was flooded with blood and corpses were scattered everywhere. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was nauseating.
Xiao Bei stood proudly, his clothes fluttering in the wind, like a god of war.
The immortal sword in his hand still shone brightly, and the sword energy was intimidating, intimidating all the remaining remnants of the dark forces.
"Today is the day you die!" Xiao Bei's voice was cold and ruthless, like a judgment from hell.
The remaining remnants were terrified and no longer had the courage to resist.
They knelt down and begged for mercy, their cries shaking the earth, but they could not shake Xiao Bei's determination.
Xiao Bei's eyes were as fast as lightning as he scanned the surroundings. After confirming that there was no more threat, he slowly put away his magic sword.
The sword light dissipated, and peace returned to the world, leaving only the mess on the ground and the pungent smell of blood.
Beili walked to Xiao Bei and gently held his hand, her eyes full of tenderness and admiration.
"Xiao Bei, you are so awesome." Bei Li's voice trembled slightly, showing both excitement and fear.
Xiao Bei smiled gently and stroked Bei Li's hair gently.
"This battle is just the beginning." Xiao Bei's voice was low and solemn. "I feel that there is a bigger conspiracy behind this..."
He looked up into the distance, his eyes deep, as if he could see through everything.
The night sky was dotted with stars, but they could not dispel the doubts in his heart.
He felt that a greater crisis was quietly approaching...
Xiao Bei turned around and said to the several immortal elders around him, "Pass the order down, strengthen the vigilance, and all disciples be on high alert. I have a feeling..." He paused, a cold light flashing in his eyes, "The real battle has just begun."
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