Chapter 41
At this moment, Song Zishu's eyes twitched slightly, and she woke up leisurely.

At this time, Song Zishu's face was full of tears, and she made a contract with Linglong's hairpin, and she also felt Linglong's feelings, as if she was Linglong.

A voice told her, go to sleep, go to sleep, sleep will not hurt, sleep will not be tired, don't wake up, everything is over, but Song Zishu knows that she is not, she is just a spectator, she Not Linglong.

Looking at the changed hairpin in his hand now, from the original gray to green, he knew that this jade hairpin was originally called Linglong jade hairpin, it was a space artifact from ancient times, and it was a treasure inherited from the fairy clan at that time.

The difference between Linglong Jade Hairpin and other space artifacts is that it can form a space of its own, with ample spiritual energy inside, which is several times that of the outside. Not only can objects be stored, but living things can also be stored inside.

However, the hairpin in Song Zishu's hand is a defective product. It was broken and scattered in the world of cultivating immortals. It has not been restored for tens of thousands of years. Now the two hairpins in Song Zishu's hands are relatively large and complete space fragments.

The faceless man was transformed from the remaining soul of a man. For thousands of years, he has forgotten who he is, and only knows that he is looking for the woman with the hairpin...

Song Zishu wiped away the tears on her face, and what caught her eyes was Su Yu's magnified face, which was pale and full of worry.

"Zi Shu, Zi Shu."

Looking at Song Zishu who woke up, a trace of tenderness returned to his stern face, and then he showed a look of lost and recovered, touched Song Zishu's face with his hand, and hugged Song Zishu tightly in his arms.

"sorry"

"sorry"

He looked a little vulnerable, not like him at all.

God knows how worried he was about him just now. When he saw that faceless man hugging her, he was really scared, afraid of what he would do. He didn't let go of his heart until the moment he hugged her.

But just now she seemed to be in a dream, and she couldn't wake up no matter how much she screamed, so he had to use his soul power to wake her up. Fortunately, she woke up.

"I'm fine, thank you".

Thinking of the dream just now, she was also a little scared, what would happen if she didn't wake up, fortunately there was him.

"Let's get out of here!"

There was too much movement here just now, and it is estimated that someone will come to check soon. Looking at the piles of bones around, it is indeed not suitable to stay here any longer. Su Yuni picked up Song Zishu and left quickly.

Not long after they left, some monks who heard the movement rushed over, wanting to see what happened.

However, when they saw such a scary place, they couldn't help but feel slightly chilled, but many monks still walked in out of curiosity.But as you can imagine, nothing was found.

Song Zishu and Su Yuni left here, not wanting to cause any trouble, and set off directly to the Zongmen.

"Have you heard? The triennial competition of the three major sects is about to begin," a fat demonic cultivator said excitedly.

"Yeah, I heard that, I don't know which sect can win the top spot," another plain-looking Moxiu next to the fat man echoed.

"I heard that Xuantianmen won last time, but it was a narrow victory."

Another skinny man beside him, Moxiu, quickly answered the call.

"I see, our Mo Tianzong must win this year," the fat Moxiu, who was the first to speak, said with certainty.

"Why do you know that?" Moxiu, who was plain looking, asked anxiously, as if he was watching what you said.

"I heard from the disciples beside the suzerain that Mr. Moji is on his way back, and he will definitely be able to catch up with this competition."

After he finished speaking, he looked proudly at the shocked expressions of his two companions, and then said:
"You don't know, Mr. Moji was at the early stage of Nascent Soul three years ago. After three years, he is at least at the late stage of Nascent Soul, or he is at the stage of transformation. The reason why our Demon Sky Sect lost the game last time is that Moji Young Master did not participate, so Xuantianzong won."

"That's not necessarily true. Three years ago, Young Master Wangchen of Xuantianzong also defeated the five generals and won the first place. His strength should not be underestimated. At that time, he was a Jindan cultivator, and he defeated Long Zhantian in the Nascent Soul stage. "Slim Demon Xiu answered.

"Besides, I also heard about Mr. Wangchen a few days ago. He and Fairy Mingyue of their sect are both outstanding figures in Xuantian Sect. I heard that they are all at the late Yuanying stage."

Several people walked away while talking, and no one was convinced.

Song Zishu and Su Yuni who were walking aside could hear their conversation clearly.

Su Yu didn't have any expression on the contrary, he was always cold, and most people couldn't see what he was thinking.

At the side, Song Zishu was in a daze, distracted all the time.

Originally thought that we would not see the hero and heroine for the time being, but I didn't expect to meet so soon.

But she is not afraid to see them, everything has changed since she traveled over, he will not fall in love with the male lead, let alone rob the female lead for a man, people will not offend me, I will not offend anyone, if they want to find trouble, she will accompany them in the end.

"No wonder there are so many people outside the Demon Heaven Gate"

Song Zishu took the lead in speaking, and after a few days of driving, they finally arrived at Motianzong.

In the conversation just now, Mr. Wangchen and Mr. Moji appeared. Song Zishu knew that Mr. Wangchen was the title of the male protagonist Xu Qingfeng. The martial arts competition three years ago was generous and glorious, coupled with his gentle and handsome appearance like a breeze, let He won such a title, and the female supporting role at that time was happy for him for a long time.

"Yu Ni, is Mr. Mo Ji of your Demon Sky Sect really that powerful?"

Song Zishu was a little curious, but she had heard of this young master Moji, who became famous at a young age. It is said that he cultivated immortality at the age of three, established the foundation at the age of ten, and reached the golden core at the age of fifteen. .

Su Yu on the side looked at Song Zishu who was full of curiosity. He coughed uncomfortably with his expressionless face, and the corners of his ears were slightly red.

"I should be Young Master Mo Ji of the Demon Sky Sect."

"What, what?"

"You are Mr. Moji, you, why didn't you tell me earlier."

Su Yu looked at the surprised Song Zishu, smiled fondly at the corner of his mouth, and continued.

"Zi Shu likes me, not some unreasonable young master, besides, I never cared about these titles,"

Su Yuni also told the truth, he never cared about these titles before, he only knew about cultivation, there was no color in his life, only cultivation.

Until he met her, he saved himself and gave him hope, and she was his salvation.

At this time, Song Zishu was not at peace, and Song Zishu looked at Su Yuni again.

In the book, he never appeared in the early stage, nor did he mention anything about him, so he turned into a big devil later on, which ended badly, but now that she is here, try not to let him become black, and now I feel like I hugged a Thighs, the corners of the mouth couldn't help but smile, and replied while laughing.

"Okay, but I'm still very happy to hear people praise you so much, why am I so discerning!"

"Young Master Mo Ji, who has been praised by people, has a master. I don't know if I can get out of here, and will I be drowned by the spittle of those women who love you?"

As he spoke, he looked at the two women who were chatting aside. They were chatting about Mr. Mo Ji, their eyes were full of stars, and one of the women boldly said that he hoped to have a chance encounter with Mr. Mo Ji or something.

Listening to these, Song Zishu couldn't help but tease Su Yuni.

"Look, I'm right."

Su Yu's face turned awkward, and he walked forward helplessly, but only left a sentence that I will protect you, so he didn't want to talk to Song Zishu anymore.Song Zishu hurriedly chased after her.

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(End of this chapter)

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