The sword cultivator ascended to the modern age

The little chicken stared at Ling Yun accusingly, as if asking why he didn't let him follow his master.

Ling Yun suddenly stood up, which startled the little chicken. He subconsciously took half a step back. Ling Yun gave him a cold look, afraid of her? It looks exactly like its owner.

She raised her eyes and stared straight at the sky. After a while, a few snowflakes fell. She waved her hand, and a snowflake wrapped in spiritual power was sent to her.

Ling Yun looked at the snowflake quietly. After a while, she stretched out her hand to catch the snowflake. The snowflake melted at her fingertips. Ling Yun removed the aura shield and raised her hand in a daze, and another snowflake melted.

"Ha." She snorted and smiled. This time she was laughing at herself. The heartless person was so warm that he could melt the snow. Her way... No, did she still have a way? If this continues, how can she cultivate the ruthless path? !

Her hands slowly covered her chest. There was a heart in severe pain. Was it because of...this?

The snow was falling heavier and heavier, and it continued continuously. Ling Yun still maintained the same posture as before, letting the snowflakes fall on her head and stain her robe.

It wasn't until the snowflakes completely covered her that Ling Yun made any move. She suppressed the pain in her heart, and the sword energy surged in her hand. The sword energy struck her heart mercilessly one after another. The lightsaber was also trembling, and the sword energy flying around it rushed towards its master.

As the sword energy increased, the pain in his heart became smaller and smaller. At the same time, Ling Yun's eyes became more and more indifferent and cold.

In the space, the big tree grown from the love tree was instantly covered with a layer of frost, and the spiritual ginseng was still buried in the soil. When it realized something was wrong, half of its body was frozen in the soil. Ganoderma ran toward it with a group of spiritual plants.

Seeing the situation of his friend, Lingzhi ordered "Quick!" All the Lingzhi tried their best to pull out the Lingzhi.

"Run!" Ling Shen shouted and ran at the front first, and all the spiritual plants behind him ran away with it.

With the giant tree as the center, frost covered it layer by layer. Finally, everything around it was covered with thick layers of ice. The entire world was sealed by ice, and even the waterfall stopped flowing.

The spiritual plants finally huddled on the iceberg that they had never set foot on. There was only a small bead in a corner that glowed faintly, and there was still a little warmth around it.

A spiritual plant curiously wanted to touch the little bead, "What is this?"

Ling Shen yelled, "Don't touch it!"

All the spirit plants were startled. The spirit plant warned all the surrounding spirit plants in a serious voice, "Don't touch it if you still want to live!"

Lingzhi asked worriedly: "What happened outside?"

Ling Shen looked at the giant frozen tree in the distance and shook his head. Unexpectedly, the root system of this giant tree had already spread throughout the entire space. It had underestimated this great love.

I never thought that a monk of the ruthless way could be so cruel to me, sealing my heart just like that! Cow ratio!

At the same time, it also exhaled. Fortunately, there is still a hint of preference. Otherwise, they would all be played to death by that guy. They just sealed their hearts and didn't inform them in advance. Shit!

But the outside world didn't know how long it took before Ling Yun stopped with satisfaction. The sword energy sealing the heart was really effective, and her heart didn't hurt at all. She stood up, and the spiritual energy shroud was once again wrapped around her body.

Just when she was about to leave with her sword, she saw a flash of cold light in someone's eyes, and she pointed her hands together and fired a sword energy towards that place.

As she left, a snowball rolled into Shen Yi's room.

In the early morning of the next day, when it was still dark, Shen Yi felt warm and wet next to his pillow, and he opened his eyes in a daze.

"Ah!!!" A scream woke up the entire Shen family.

Tang Xingman rushed to the door of Shen Yi's room immediately, banging the door desperately, with a face full of anxiety, "Xiao Yi! What's wrong with you?!"

Shen Zhiyi caught up later. He first approved a coat for his wife, "Honey, let me go!" After saying that, he directly knocked on the door and entered.

As soon as the door was opened, "Woof!" followed by a dog barking, a white figure rushed in and swallowed one of the dogs on Shen Yi's bed.

The Shen couple followed closely and saw at a glance the swallowed chick with only two feet exposed outside the dog's mouth.

Seeing this, Tang Xingman took two steps back and leaned into his old Shen's ear, whispering: "Old Shen, Ling Yun didn't mean that Xiaoyi was afraid of this..."

Shen Zhiyi felt a bad feeling in his heart. He pressed his aching temples and looked a little tired, "Hey, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings."

Shen Yi stared blankly at the stupid dog wagging its tail beside him. His mind was filled with Ling Yun's figure. He rushed out of bed and grabbed Tang Xingman's arm tightly, "Mom, was Ling Yun here last night?"

Looking at her son's red eyes, Tang Xingman felt unspeakably sour in her heart. She moved her lips, but said nothing.

The little chicken broke free from the stupid dog's mouth, and before it even hit the ground, Shen Yi lifted it up with two fingers, "Tell me if Ling Yun has been here?"

Shen Yi's move surprised both Shen Zhiyi and Tang Xingman. They all knew how afraid their son was of sharp-mouthed creatures, but now he dared to touch the chick. What a damn love.

Shen Yi himself didn't know where he got the courage. He was obviously afraid of chickens to death, but when he thought that he might lose Ling Yun, he was not afraid of anything anymore.

"Chichichichi" the little chicken flapped its wings and complained to its owner about what Ling Yun did last night. His eyes were full of grievances, telling him that his owner should stay away from that guy.

There was a constant crow of chickens in the room, and the little chicken complained to Shen Yihao, even digging up old accounts, but it didn't know that the more complaints it made, the deeper the pain in Shen Yi's heart would be.

In the end, Shen Yi collapsed on the ground in despair, looking out the window with a wry smile, "She doesn't want to see me..."

Tang Xingman looked at her son unbearably and coaxed: "Well... Xiaoyi, maybe Ling Yun is very busy during this time?"

Very busy? Shen Yi suddenly remembered what Ling Yun had told him that day, and there was a little more light in his eyes, "Yes, Professor Jian! I'm going to find Professor Jian, Ling Yun asked me to study hard."

Shen Yi stumbled into the bathroom holding a ball of clothes. The Shen family looked at each other in confusion. Finally, Shen Zhiyi knocked on the bathroom door, "Xiao Yi, Professor Shen is at the Express Hotel."

Tang Xingman looked at her husband with complicated eyes, "Old Shen, you..."

Shen Zhiyi shook his head at her, a little helpless, "Let him go, it's good to have something to do."

Tang Xingman shrugged her shoulders and looked at the closed bathroom door with sorrowful eyes, "What happened to these two children?"

Shen Zhiyi sighed slightly in his heart, then put his arm around his wife's shoulders, led her out of the room, and asked, "Is the boss coming back today?"

Tang Xingman's attention was instantly turned to Shen, "Yes, yes, I almost forgot."

Shen Zhiyi on the side breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they still have a good boy who has been worry-free since he was a child.