After I committed myself to the yandere villain, the male protagonist turned evil

Shen Niannian immediately felt a strong sense of familiarity coming towards her.

This sense of familiarity comes from the sword spirit of the Hundred Demons Sword.

The fragments of the Hundred Demons Sword are divided into seven sword spirits.

They are: gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder.

She now possesses two fragments of sword spirits, one of wind and one of fire.

I just don't know which one is in this box...

With joy, Shen Niannian caught the box that rushed over.

Then, she opened it calmly.

She saw a piece of glass-colored stone jumping out of the box, just like a rough jade, with a clear color. She reached out to touch it and felt it was very moist.

Just a light touch can bring a refreshing feeling.

But...which sword spirit is this?

Metal? Wood? Water? Thunder? Or Earth?

But the strange thing was that the gorgeous stone just kept jumping after seeing Shen Niannian, but did not transform into the appearance of sword spirit fragments.

Likewise, it shows no signs of recognizing its master.

This made Shen Niannian a little confused for a moment.

She recognized the aura of this sword spirit. There were two fragments of the Hundred Demons Sword merged in her body now, so she could be 100% sure that the thing before her was a fragment of the Hundred Demons Sword.

As it was, she was even more confused as to what was going on.

She subconsciously looked at Lu Wenyan. As far as she knew, Lu Wenyan knew everything she didn't know.

Sure enough, the moment his eyes fell on Lu Wenyan, he saw Lu Wenyan speak with a faint smile.

"The sword spirit soul inside has long been separated from the main body. Only by finding the sword spirit soul and merging it with the main body can the sword spirit recognize its master."

His voice was clear and elegant, and with just a slight smile, the red lotus on his forehead became even more radiant and beautiful, as beautiful as spring water.

Shen Niannian suddenly realized and thanked Abbot Xuankong.

Abbot Xuankong chanted "Amitabha" and said no more.

As a monk, he has no desires or requests. Even when he knew that this strange stone was a fragment of the famous Hundred Demons Sword, he remained indifferent and did not covet it.

Shen Niannian admired the noble character of Abbot Xuankong. She could not see Abbot Xuankong's cultivation level, but the fact that she could not see it meant that Abbot Xuankong's cultivation level was far above hers.

She thought about it and asked again, "Are you familiar with the master?"

She glanced in the direction of Lu Wenyan. Just now, Abbot Xuankong called Lu Wenyan: Young Master Lu.

But she never called his name throughout the whole process, and based on Lu Wenyan's personality, he was not the kind of person who would introduce himself.

Lu Wenyan shook his head calmly: "I don't recognize him."

The moment he finished speaking, Abbot Xuankong let out a long sigh.

"Mr. Lu really has forgotten everything."

Fatty leaned over and stood aside, eating the melon in silence.

Abbot Xuankong glanced at the three disciples behind him and signaled them to step aside for a moment.

The three disciples quickly responded: Yes.

Then he left the hall.

For a moment, the hall became increasingly quiet.

Shen Niannian did not ask any questions, but just waited patiently for Abbot Xuankong to explain.

Soon, Abbot Xuankong began to explain everything.

He pointed to the huge and magnificent Ji Le Pagoda on one side and said, "This pagoda was built by Master Lu."

"More than three hundred years ago, the Jile Temple was still in decline, a tiny speck of dust on this land of immortal cultivation. But in the back mountain of the Jile Temple, there is a spiritual vein that is naturally nurtured, and it is beneficial to all kinds of cultivators."

It happened three hundred years ago. What happened in that memory that Lu Wenyan had forgotten?

She glanced at the person involved, but saw that he was still smiling gently, as if he didn't care.

"Amitabha," said Abbot Xuankong, "Miss, don't be discouraged. Everything is predestined. Knowing it is a blessing, and not knowing it is also a blessing. This is the law of nature."

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