"First draft?"

"Not refined yet?"

Fanlian and Chaozhao spoke in unison.

Chao Zhao paused after saying that, and then consciously added, "Doesn't it mean that there is content that cannot be broadcast on Xuantian Order?"

"Zhao Zhao is really my soulmate~"

Wen Xueqing made a face.

The remaining two people took a breath of cold air: "Hiss——"

Fan Lian, who followed the trend, asked Chao Zhao in confusion: "What do you mean by content that cannot be broadcast on Xuantian Order?"

“This is another mysterious area.”

Chao Zhao smiled with a mysterious look on his face, "Your current rank is not up to this level yet, I'll show you later."

Fanlian: "Ah???"

She widened her eyes in confusion, and saw Chao Zhao and Wen Xueqing whispering and plotting with each other, so she moved closer to them in displeasure.

"I'd like to see it - hey, you also drew a book?"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

A hint of strong guilt flashed across Wen Xueqing's eyes, especially when Zou Hua's warning look was clearly cast upon her.

"Personal hobby, personal hobby."

She smiled awkwardly and hurriedly tried to make amends for herself.

"......oh."

Although Fan Lian was a little puzzled as to why there were two men with strange postures in the album, she did not delve into it and only muttered, "Your hobby is quite strange."

Wen Xueqing: "........."

The awkward curve in the corners of her mouth could hardly be maintained.

......

The team from Haomiao Mountain did not continue to move forward. When Luo Wenshan found a suitable place for cultivation, they stopped.

Luo Wenshan held his sword and bowed to say goodbye: "Fellow Daoist Chao, we part now."

After traveling together for half a month and having the "meal" cooked by Wen Xueqing herself, Chao Zhao was already very satisfied, so when faced with their farewell, she waved her hand very kindly: "I wish you good luck in your practice, Chief Luo."

At the end, she did not forget to add, "I also hope that you can help your junior brother repair his spiritual roots as soon as possible."

As soon as she said this, Fan Lian next to her immediately laughed with a weird look on her face.

Luo Wenshan: "...Thank you."

Wen Xueqing originally wanted to say goodbye to the two "dinner friends" and express his strong reluctance to leave, but just as he said "We'll meet again if we're lucky", he was pulled away by Zou Hua with a sullen face.

"Hey!——Brother, why are you pulling me away?!"

"Haven't we already said goodbye?"

"No, I haven't finished yet!"

"That's enough. Trouble comes from the mouth. Haven't you caused enough trouble with your mouth?"

"........."

Wen Xueqing was dragged away by her senior brother.

The team from Haomiao Mountain left, leaving only Chao Zhao, Fan Lian and Ying Li.

They had not encountered any team from Amaterasu Temple in the past half month, so Ying Li had been following them.

"Let's go. The team may change, but the three of us remain the same."

Chao Zhao glanced at the two big enemies behind him, sighed, and continued walking forward.

Just as she turned a corner in the rocks, she suddenly sensed the sword energy coming from the front.

Chao Zhao dodged in time.

The sword energy seemed to be substantial, shining like a golden sword, and integrating the ultimate sword intent.

"?"

This sword energy——

Chao Zhao subconsciously turned around and was about to leave.

"Chao Zhao?"

Fan Lian looked at Chao Zhao in confusion, who was originally walking calmly in front of him, and suddenly squatted down, lying on the stone wall like a gecko, and quickly evacuated from here with the cover of grass and trees.

"Don't call me by my name."

Chao Zhao was annoyed for a moment, and the next moment a voice like a devil's whisper came from the sky: "Junior sister, draw your sword."

"..."

She gave up her gecko crawling, patted the grass and trees that were stained on her body, and coughed lightly: "Hasn't it been beaten already?"

Xue Xingzhi's figure appeared in front of them in an instant from a small dot on the horizon.

Only over a year had passed in the secret realm, but Xue Xingzhi's aura had already changed greatly.

He was calmer and more solemn than before, and as he walked with a long sword on his back, he looked like an army of war.

Looking at Long Aotian like this, Chao Zhao had a bad feeling. She blurted out: "...Don't tell me that you have advanced again?"

Xue Xingzhi nodded calmly: "Middle stage of Nascent Soul."

Zhao Zhao: “…”

Senior Brother, at this moment, I hope you didn’t see this scene.

She glanced at Xue Xingzhi, who was full of sword intent, and then looked at Ying Li, the honest man behind her.

Then she closed her eyes, ruthlessly pulled Ying Li out.

"You are already in the Nascent Soul stage. If I fight you, you are just bullying me!"

While pulling Ying Li's sleeve, she hid behind him and popped her head out to accuse Xue Xingzhi.

"Yingli is also a Yuanying, so the two of you are just right for fighting. You know the Buddhist disciples of Amaterasu Temple, right? They are qualified to be your opponents!"

She used this trick of diverting trouble away without any hesitation.

Although he was pulled out as a shield, Yingli showed no anger on his face and still had a kind and innocent smile.

Xue Xingzhi stared at Ying Li with serious eyes for a long time.

Chao Zhao swallowed hard.

They've been staring at each other for a long time... Could they be falling in love with each other?

As soon as she finished complaining in her heart, Xue Xingzhi quickly shifted his gaze and his burning eyes fell on Chao Zhao again.

"?"

Noticing his gaze, Chao Zhao's body trembled. She looked up in disbelief and asked, "What do you mean by that expression?"

Xue Xingzhi said calmly: "Junior sister, he didn't have the sword intention to let me fight him."

"...Then I have it?!"

Chao Zhao was about to collapse.

I was unlucky in my previous life, so I have to be this guy’s former junior sister in this life!

"What about her!"

Chao Zhao suddenly turned around and saw Fan Lian, who had nothing to do with him.

Fan Lian was dragged into this by her good friend, and her face suddenly changed. She quickly retreated holding her Fanyinqin: "I am a music practitioner!"

What a joke! The reputation of the Sword Madman of Jianhua Sect has long been spread among the younger generation. Apart from that madman Luo Wenshan, who else would go looking for trouble to fight with Xue Xingzhi?

Chao Zhao looked at her eagerly: "We agreed to share the good times and the bad times together."

"Ah."

Fan Lian sneered, "How dare you mention it? I haven't forgotten about the Poso bird!"

Chao Zhao felt guilty and dared not say a word.

She had forgotten all about it.

——The bamboo shoots that were snatched away before will eventually be snatched back at some point.

"I can't play today."

Chao Zhao took a deep breath and decided to save himself.

Xue Xingzhi asked, "Why?"

Zhao Zhao: "My stomach hurts."

Fan Lian was puzzled: "But you just ate a cow not long ago--"

"Shut up!"

Chao Zhao quickly covered her mouth with her hands. She met Xue Xingzhi's gaze with a strong sense of presence and she looked back with great strength. "I just ate too much and it hurts."

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