He Comes From the Void

Suddenly, a powerful spiritual force invisible to the naked eye broke through the ground.

Although Akali couldn't see this spiritual power, she could feel a breath of life blooming under her feet.

She opened her eyes, and saw the seedlings of Shoushengmu emerging from the frozen mud, and the movement of the guardian spirit also stopped, and the bloody red light in her eyes turned into a peaceful blue.

This terrifying behemoth stared at the seedling, squatted down gently, and guarded it without moving, completely ignoring the existence of Akali.

"It's terrible." Akali exhaled, she was so nervous that she was sweating in the snowy day.

"A child can be taught." The man nodded in satisfaction, and pulled Akali, whose legs were already weak, behind him.

"Thank you senior for reminding me, Akali escaped a catastrophe." Akali cupped her hands, thanking the man who suddenly appeared and saved her life.

The man looked back at Akali, the perforated goggles allowing him to see the little girl from multiple angles.

"Your weapon belongs to the Kinkou sect, but what you do is not like the Kinkou people."

"For some reason, I have left Equilibrium."

The man nodded without asking.

He came to the sapling, put his hands together, closed his eyes and meditated.

He understands mantras, and he has no distracting thoughts, no thoughts, no thoughts.

Akali watched his feet leave the ground, the scabbard was suspended in front of him, a powerful spiritual power from the spiritual realm made the whole sword glow green, and then poured into the saplings of Shoushengmu.

Under the infusion of spiritual power, the seedlings of Shoushengmu grew into a towering tree in a blink of an eye, several times taller than the huge guardian spirit. The lush branches and leaves were the color of red maple, as if propped up in the air. A fiery red glow.

so beautiful...

The guardian spirit moved again, and it sank into the soil to sleep in the entwined package of the huge root system of the Shoushengmu, leaving only the round stone above its head exposed to the ground, surrounded by the roots of the Shoushengmu.

Akali vaguely saw a pair of Noxus armor in the gap between the roots.

Trees grew from flesh and blood, and the land returned to peace.

"If you dare to ask senior's name, I will definitely thank you in the future." Akali looked at this man again, and he made her respectful.

Although Kahn and the others also helped her, they were of the same age and outsiders after all, so Akali's gratitude was not as strong as it is now. The main reason is that this man can arouse her sense of identity.

"My name is Yi."

"Master Yi!" Akali called: "You are the heir of the Wuji Sword School who can defeat thousands of troops with one man!"

"There is no Wuji Sword School anymore..." Yi sighed, unwilling to talk about the past. He said to Akali: "Son, there is no need to thank you again, just give me the seeds on your body."

"How does the master know that I have seeds on me?" Even though he said this, Akali obediently took out the remaining seeds.

She picked three in total, planted one, and left two.

Yi took one from her hand, muttering "you'll have to try it".

She doesn't quite understand, is this going to be planted? Which piece of land needs to be suppressed by Shoushengmu?

Philo Island? Province of Barua?

Yi picked up his sword and walked down the mountain. Akali saw that she was going the same way, and hurriedly followed.

"Where is the master going? Is it also going to Weili?"

Yi nodded: "Go home and have a look."

Akali has heard that Wuji Village is in Barua Province, which is across the sea from Waili, and they have to go there by boat from Waili.

"Why don't I invite Master to have a meal as a thank you."

"Alright." Yi nodded without refusing.

"Master, do you think it's still too late for me to learn swords?"

Yi glanced at her in surprise: "Although you are young, you have no talent. You can only learn form, but not spirit."

"Well, I'd better use a knife."

If Kahn sees this scene, he has to worry about it. He and Kaisha have helped Akali so many times, but he has never seen her so attentive. Yi became famous for fighting the invaders, so he was worshiped by Akali.

It's true that people are more popular than people.

In fact, Akali herself also meant that. Seeing that Wuji swordsmanship is so strong, if she didn't have that talent, she would also want to switch to Wuji from the balance.

Of course, this is also related to the girl's rebellious psychology at this time. She now feels that the balance is not good anywhere. No matter how strong the strength is, what's the use of not being able to eliminate violence and make peace.

But she didn't know that the Promise Sword Sect and the Balance Sect also had similar rules, and they didn't see troubled times, and they couldn't be stained with blood.

Therefore, Akali thought that she would be able to wield the sword in the world after learning Wuji Kendo, which was a serious mistake.

And the last person who made a mistake was this Master Yi whom she admired very much, the only descendant of Wuji...

It was Yi's mistake that led to the collapse of the entire sect overnight.

...

Back at the inn, Akali called Kaenkasha down to have dinner together, and the meal needs more people to be interesting.

And she wanted to introduce the master to both of them, like a child showing off a new toy.

She succeeded, and the astonishment on Kahn's face when he saw Yi Shi was the expression she wanted to see.

Kahn didn't understand either. It was rare for Akali to invite them to dinner. He didn't expect that the Sword Master of Promise was also there. He didn't prepare anything. After introducing himself, he didn't know what to say for a while.

After an awkward silence, Kahn asked, "Does Master Yi drink?"

"Don't drink." Yi took a mouthful of rice and ate it with pork belly, chewing slowly.

This made Kahn even more embarrassed. Originally, he wanted to start the conversation with wine, but Yi did not drink. If the man in front of him was the swordsman of the wind, he would talk about the mead of Shurima and the rum of Bilgewater, and they would have a good conversation.

"Akali is too young to drink. Boliyi will serve us some tea." Kaisha helped to change the subject so that Kahn would not be so embarrassed, while Akali was bewildered. Said to drink.

Kahn thought in his heart, the only thing that interested Yi was how to pass on the Wuji swordsmanship, right?

"Has Master Yi found a successor? I feel very sorry for the matter of the Wuji Sword Sect, but such an ancient and exquisite skill still needs to find a way to pass it on."

Yi relied on the fact that one person defeated a thousand troops in the battle when he went down the mountain, which surprised everyone. But it also attracted the attention of the enemy. Noxus used alchemy flames to burn down the homes of these outstanding swordsmen.

But Yi was just a disciple at the beginning, without any teaching experience, he was not sure whether he could inherit Wuji's entire legacy.

Although Yi didn't talk much, he wouldn't be so cold as to not answer their juniors' questions.

"I found it." He nodded, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.