Supreme Cultivation System ：The Last Survivor

Xue Ye Leng stared at him with a pair of big black eyes and put on a serious expression. He couldn't stand it any longer.    

"It's a pity that I don't have the good fortune to let Miss Xue down."    

Lee Shaoyu laughed at himself. Then, his black hair turned white in an instant. His flesh and blood dried up quickly, and he returned to his old age state. Only by maintaining this state could he reach the slowest state, and only then would he be able to live longer. Just like some older Mightys, although they could transform back into the young man's state, they still liked to maintain the old man's appearance. They wanted to live longer.    

"That's why I said it's a pity. I hope you can find a way to get out of the bitter sea as soon as possible. At that time, I might even pursue you."    

Xue Ye coldly smiled. Instantly, she revealed a peerless beauty that could topple cities and countries. She was different from Hsingyue Qing. Although Hsingyue Qing had a fierce personality, she was rather reserved when faced with emotional problems. Xue Ye Leng was obviously the kind of woman who dared to love and hate.    

"Thank you for your kind words, Miss Xue."    

Lee Shaoyu didn't want to say anything more about this question. He jumped off the arena as if he was running away. At this moment, the middle-aged woman was already waiting for him at the entrance. The Snowfall Palace had always been a male guest. Therefore, after the competition ended, the Snowfall Palace wouldn't try to persuade Lee Shaoyu and the others to stay. They would just send them off. Even if there was a guest, it would still be held at the inn at the foot of the Floating Snow Mountain.    

Looking at Old Master Zhang and Lee Shaoyu's departing back, the master of the Snowfall Palace, who had been sitting upright all this time, stood up gently with a pondering expression on his face.    

"Palace Master, that move just now..."    

A middle-aged woman who was sitting beside the master of Snowfall Palace walked over. Her brows were tightly knitted and she wanted to say something but stopped herself.    

"En, it should be the legendary Heavenly Desolate Finger. I never thought that after the Tianhuang Sect was destroyed for hundreds of thousands of years, this ultimate technique would appear again. It seems like the Heavenly-sword Continent will no longer be peaceful..."    

The Snowfall Palace Master said with a sigh.    

Originally, the beautiful middle-aged woman wanted to persuade Lee Shaoyu to stay, but she was rejected by Lee Shaoyu. At this moment, she had already obtained the Frozen Lotus. He rushed back to Solitary Village to treat Hsingyue Qing, and immediately set off to return.    

He rushed back to Solitary Village as fast as lightning. Lee Shaoyu handed the jade box to Shi Jian. Shi Jian immediately started preparing the medicine. After seven days of treatment, Hsingyue Qing finally recovered from her injuries and slowly woke up.    

"This... Where is this?"    

Hsingyue Qing looked at the unfamiliar environment after she woke up. When did she come to such a dilapidated place? She looked at the Black Ice Coffin that she was lying on and seemed to have understood something.    

"Qing'er, you are finally awake."    

A sudden voice woke Hsingyue Qing from her absent-minded state. She did not realize that there was someone else in the room. Looking towards the source of the voice, she saw an old man with white hair and white beard looking at her with a smile. This old man gave her a very familiar feeling, but she really could not remember where she had seen him before.    

"Could it be that Senior saved my life?"    

Hsingyue Qing instantly thought of many things and softly asked the old man in front of her.    

Senior?    

That's right, isn't my current situation just like that of a senior? Lee Shaoyu could not help but laugh at himself. This was good too. He was a person who was about to die. It was also good for Qing'er to acknowledge him as a senior.    

"That's right. It is us who saved you."    

Thinking of this, Lee Shaoyu directly agreed.    

"Thank you for saving my life, senior. Did Brother Yu bring me here? Where is Brother Yu?"    

Hsingyue Qing walked out of the Black Ice Coffin and bowed deeply to the old man in front of her. Then, she opened her eyes wide and asked.    

"I'm not sure about that. The old man who sent you here seems to be surnamed Zhang. He is waiting for you outside the village."    

Lee Shaoyu said in a deep voice.    

"Could it be Grandpa Zhang? Where is he now? I want to see him."    

"He can't enter the village. Miss, why don't you rest for a few days? When your injuries are almost healed, I'll send you out of the village."    

"No need," Wang Yao said. I'll have to trouble Senior to send me out of the village now. I still have urgent matters to attend to."    

"That's good. Miss, please wait for a moment. I will prepare the necessary medicine for you."    

Lee Shaoyu nodded and left the Stone House to find Shi Jian. He told Shi Jian not to expose his identity and then left the village to find Old Master Zhang. He asked Old Master Zhang to play along with him.    

"Young master, are you sure you want to do this?"    

After Old Master Zhang heard this, he couldn't help but frown and ask in a deep voice.    

"Let's put it this way first. I will return to Hsingyue Pavilion earlier than you guys and ask Feng Pavilion Lord to keep this a secret. I only have six or seven years left. If I can't find a way to extend my life, the result will be the same. If it is this kind of result, perhaps Qing'er will be easier to accept."    

Lee Shaoyu nodded and then rushed back to Solitary Village. He put all the medicine he brought for Hsingyue Qing into her hands and then left Solitary Village with Hsingyue Qing.    

Looking at Lee Shaoyu's departing back, Shi Jian could not help but shed tears from the corner of his eyes. Today's farewell might be forever.    

"Grandpa Zhang, it really is you. Where is Brother Yu?"    

Hsingyue Qing noticed Old Master Zhang from afar and ran over excitedly to ask.    

"Young master, he... ... He was seriously injured in the battle of Hsingyue Pavilion. Even if he invited Yu Miaoshou, he wouldn't be able to turn the situation around. In the end, he left before us... "    

Old Master Zhang was a little hesitant at first, but after being stared at by Lee Shaoyu, he still said it out loud.    

"What?!"    

Hsingyue Qing only felt her vision turn black and she almost fainted. Lee Shaoyu hurriedly hugged her from behind. An extremely familiar aura drilled into his nose. He really wanted to say something, but now he could not say anything. He and Hsingyue Qing could only be strangers from now on.    

"How is this possible... Brother Yu will not die. Grandpa Zhang, you must be lying to me, right? Brother Yu can always create miracles. " Besides, you are here. How could he die? "    

Hsingyue Qing was very excited. Her clothes were wet with tears. She tightly grabbed Old Master Zhang's arm and kept shaking it. She looked like she was going crazy.    

"Miss, you have just recovered. You should not be too excited. You should take care of your body first."    

Lee Shaoyu said softly from behind.    

However, Hsingyue Qing could not calm down at all. After crying for a while, she fell into a deep sleep. Her physical fitness was not as good as Lee Shaoyu's, and her recovery was slower. She was still very weak.    

"Grandpa Zhang, please take care of her. I will leave first."    

Lee Shaoyu carried the sleeping Hsingyue Qing to the flying palace. Then, he prepared to return to Hsingyue Pavilion on his sword in advance to make arrangements.    

"But I still need to protect you. The current you is no longer the same as before. It is not suitable for you to use force."    

Old Master Zhang said in a deep voice.    

It doesn't matter. In my current state, " If I don't go and cause trouble for others, no one will take the initiative to kill me. After all, I am an old man who is about to be buried. Besides, if I really need Uncle Fu's help, you don't have to worry. "    

Lee Shaoyu smiled gently and then directly rode his sword to rush to the nearest teleportation formation. Old Master Zhang and Hsingyue Qing rode on Flying Spirit Tool to catch up from behind. Seven days later, Lee Shaoyu returned to Hsingyue Pavilion and found Hsingyue Feng. He told Hsingyue Feng about the situation and then rushed to the Huanyu Alliance. The members of the Huanyu Alliance had left the Hsingyue Pavilion and returned to their base, so he naturally had to give them some instructions.    

However, before he could reach the encampment of Huanyu Alliance, he was intercepted halfway. A young man dressed in black stood on top of a green flying sword. His eyes were as bright as the stars as he stared intently at the figure flying over from afar.    

Chi!    

Lee Shaoyu, who was riding on his sword, suddenly felt a sense of danger approaching at an extreme speed. He controlled the red flying sword under his feet to suddenly descend. A green sword light brushed past his body.    

"Sword-management Skil!    

Lee Shaoyu was suddenly shocked. What should have come had finally come. He looked up and saw a young man covered in black clothes stepping on a flying sword. His body was emitting a dense killing aura.    

"You are Lee Shaoyu?"    

Black-clothed Man asked coldly. There was no emotion in his voice.    

"Who are you? Why are you looking for me?"    

Lee Shaoyu squinted his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him. A power that was as vast as an ocean was lurking in his body. He was already an Early Air-manage Stage warrior at such a young age!    

"I am Lee Yimo of Sword-management Villa. I came to look for you today to take back the sword control technique that was floating on your body. Speak! Where did you learn your Sword-management Skil from?"    

Black-clothed Man asked coldly.    

"My master is Zhang Lin. I think you have heard of him before. Why did you learn from him?"    

Lee Shaoyu said in a deep voice. He was thinking about how he could avoid Lee Yimo. If he was still in his prime, he would definitely fight Lee Yimo. But now, every time he attacked with all his strength, he was consuming his life essence. If it wasn't necessary, he really didn't want to fight.    

"So it's Old Master Zhang. What a pity. Whether you learn it or not, you must die today!    

Lee Yimo said coldly.    

I have never interacted with you before. Why do you want to kill me? "    

Lee Shaoyu's voice became cold. Although the original owner of this body was connected to the Sword-management Villa, he had been trying his best to avoid it. He never thought that he would still be found.    

"I only care about carrying out missions. I never ask for reasons."    

Lee Yimo looked at each other coldly. Suddenly, dozens of flying swords appeared beside him.