Anecdotes with facial paralyzed subordinates

After Du Sumu took a bath, he returned to his room, and when he was arranging his hair, he carefully looked in the direction of the sword stand through the bronze mirror.

The sapphire sword lay quietly on the sword stand, motionless, like an unconscious object.Du Sumu sighed lightly.

Since returning from Zhao Xuehan's residence that day, he has never turned into a human form again.

Du Sumu felt bitter and melancholy, but because of the imminent ascension, he had to suppress his emotions and discard all messy emotions.He shook his head, looking away from his sword.

The door of the room was knocked lightly a few times.Du Sumu waved his finger to open the door.Xiao Fang walked in and brought him the clothes he wore when he ascended to Xiantai.

Xiao Fang respectfully put the clothes on the table, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Master, do you really want to leave?"

Du Sumu nodded slightly.

"What will the sect do?"

"Naturally, it will be handed over to the head disciple of the Jingming Sect." Du Sumu looked at Xiao Fang and smiled.

"But..." Xiao Fang still had a worried expression, "The decision of the elders was too sudden. This disciple cannot accept it, nor can he just take over the Jingming Sect."

He rubbed his temples, his eyes were a little red, and he looked like he hadn't slept well for several nights.

"Master," he said, "you better not leave."

"I can't decide whether to go or not." Du Sumu said.

Xiao Fang pursed his lips and fell silent.

"If you encounter any problems, you can ask Sect Leader Zheng and Sect Leader Liang for advice." Seeing his appearance, Du Sumu couldn't help but whispered, "If it's too troublesome, you can also ask your juniors to help. Or let the elders take over the sect."

"You only need to keep the Jingming sect safe and intact, and you don't have to take all the responsibilities on your own shoulders."

"No..." Xiao Fang murmured, his voice was so low that no one could hear it except him.

"I don't want to take this responsibility. What's the benefit of keeping the sect. But under them, I don't accept it. There is always a way..."

He cleared his throat, took out a wooden sign from his pocket, changed his expression, and said, "Since the master is leaving, it's not easy for the disciple to force him to stay."

"This is a merit card specially made by the people of the mortal world for the three heads because of the construction of the ever-burning lantern. It was just sent by Brother Fang from Qingxiao Sect."

"Building the eternal lamp is also a merit." Xiao Fang said, "Bring this merit card on your body, if the sky sees it, maybe the ascension will be smoother."

Du Sumu smiled and shook his head. "I appreciate their kindness. But I can't take this merit card with me to the Ascension to Xiantai." He said, "If I am on the Ascension to Immortal Terrace, the more mortal things I have on my body, the more I will fail."

Xiao Fang's eyes moved, as if thinking. "In that case," he said, "then I will put this thing on Master's bookshelf, and I will come back to pick it up after Master succeeds in ascension."

Having said that, when Du Sumu was not paying attention, he concealed the shape and weight of the merit card, and secretly hung it on the belt of the clothes prepared for Du Sumu.After saying a few words of reluctance, he took his leave and left.

As soon as Xiao Fang left, before Du Sumu changed his clothes, Zhao Xuehan pushed the door open and entered.Seeing Du Sumu adjusting his robe, he grinned.

"Your door is usually locked tightly, but today it is undefended." He said, "If someone with malicious intentions is let in, what should we do?"

Du Sumu chuckled lightly, and did not answer Zhao Xuehan's words.He went to the sword stand, took off the green jade sword, and handed it to Zhao Xuehan.

"Yan Ke entrusted it to you." He said.

Zhao Xuehan pulled out a section of the Qingyu sword from the scabbard.The moon-white jade sword body looked much dimmer than before, and the faint waves that floated faintly in the past also disappeared at this time.

Zhao Xuehan snorted and put the sword back into its sheath.

He leaned close to Du Sumu, and said in a rare and serious voice: "I know what those elders are thinking. They are not good people. You are worried about the mortal world, and you are attached to it. It is very easy to fail if you become an immortal like this. "

"If you fail, you will lose most of your skills at least, and your soul will be scattered at worst. You should understand in your heart?"

Zhao Xuehan looked at him. "I can find someone to replace you." He said, "Let him carry the catastrophe for you."

"I know you. I know that you don't care about power and reputation. You feel that this head is troublesome and has a calmer nature than anyone else. Why don't you take this opportunity to live in seclusion in the mountains."

He blinked and smiled: "I will stay and fly together with your precious sword, and be a couple of gods, isn't it good?"

Du Sumu was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes, and rubbed Zhao Xuehan's head.

"I'm looking for someone to replace me, who am I looking for?" He said, "You're going to let someone else send this to death? You little brat is uneasy and kind, knowing that my mind is messed up, and you still want to add trouble to me at this time."

Zhao Xuehan still wanted to speak, but Du Sumu made a stop gesture.

"No problem." He said softly, "When I practiced, what I was best at was to get rid of distracting thoughts. This doesn't bother me."

Zhao Xuehan stared at Du Sumu for a long time, then heaved a long sigh,

"Don't forget to come back." He said, "I will take care of everything for you."

Du Sumu nodded with a slight smile, and watched Zhao Xuehan leave with the green jade sword.After his figure disappeared into the sky, he slowly closed his eyes.

Zhao Xuehan took Yan Ke and found a high place where he could see Shengxiantai from a distance and sat down.He put the sword on a rock beside him, and sat quietly for a while, seeing that Yan Ke was still motionless, he stretched out his finger and poked him.

"What are you still arguing about?" Zhao Xuehan said with a smile, "I'm so bored watching it here by myself, you're going to become a human soon, chat with me."

Yan Ke didn't intend to talk to him.But Zhao Xuehan kept poking at the blade of the sword, which was really annoying. In the end, he couldn't stand it anymore, and turned into a human form, looking coldly at the smiling demon in front of him.

"What is there to chat with you." Yan Ke said, "I don't know you."

Zhao Xuehan didn't take it seriously, pulled Yan Ke to sit down, and still asked with a smile: "You said two days ago that you were going back to Yuhuzhuang, so it must be true."

Yan Ke looked into the distance and fell silent. "He wants me to stay with you," he said finally. "I will not disobey his orders."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xuehan immediately slapped Yan Ke on the head.Yan Ke turned her head and frowned at him.

"Since this is the case, then what did you say back to Yuhuzhuang?" Zhao Xuehan said, "If you are so angry with him, what if he still thinks about it when he ascends to immortality, what if he fails?"

"What if he fails?" Yan Ke asked.

"If you fail, you'll lose your soul." Zhao Xuehan said with a serious face, "There will be no more Du Sumu in this world. There won't even be a reincarnation."

When Yan Ke heard this sentence, he immediately stood up.His already pale face seemed to be a little paler.As soon as he lifted his body, he flew towards Shengxiantai, but was pulled down by Zhao Xuehan.

"Just kidding," he laughed, "he's all right. You just sit here and watch how he turns into a fairy."

"I don't believe it." Yan Ke said, still looking in the direction of Shengxiantai uneasily.

"When did I ever lie to you?" Zhao Xuehan looked at Yan Ke with a smile, "Sit down quickly."

"How do I know if you lied to me?" Yan Ke said, "I have no memory, and I don't recognize you."

Zhao Xuehan blinked, pulled Yan Ke to sit down, took out a box from his arms, and stuffed it to Yan Ke.

"This is the Huishi." Zhao Xuehan said, "I took it out of your room in Yuhuzhuang."

"While you're waiting for him to come back, why don't you take a look at the things in these stones. These are your memories. When he comes back, with these memories, there will be no more embarrassment between you."

He smiled: "Of course you don't need to watch the quarreling parts later."

Yan Ke frowned: "How do you know what's in my wisdom stone?" Zhao Xuehan smiled without saying a word, and looked away.

Yan Ke held the box and fell into deep thought.There was an inexplicable impulse in his heart, wanting to take out these memories and watch them immediately.He was anxious to know what all those lost hours were.What did he and Du Sumu have experienced together.

A piece of brilliance suddenly gushed out from the Ascension to Immortal Terrace. "It's started." Zhao Xuehan said.

Yan Ke looked up, but the brilliance only flashed for a moment, and then fell into darkness.In an instant, dark clouds pressed down around Shengxiantai, gathering and surrounding it.Immediately, a bright and dazzling lightning struck towards the top of the fairy mountain.

Yan Ke was stung by the light and closed his eyes.When it was opened again, the sky was pitch black, with only a few tiny faint lights floating around Shengxiantai like fireworks that were about to go out.

Zhao Xuehan stood up with a pale face. "How is it possible..." He murmured, running frantically towards Shengxiantai, even forgetting that he could walk with a sword.

Yan Ke was puzzled, and caught up with Zhao Xuehan's arm. "What's going on?" he asked.

Zhao Xuehan turned to look at Yan Ke, her lips trembling uncontrollably. "His soul is broken." Zhao Xuehan said, his voice was hoarse than ever before.

"Spirited. He's dead."

Zhao Xuehan's words seemed to come from a distant abyss, reaching Yan Ke's ears, they were so unrecognizable and incomprehensible as to be illusory.Yan Ke froze in place like a plant.

After a long time, he raised his eyes and stared blankly at Shengxiantai under the black mist.

"Then will he come back?" Yan Ke asked.

But no one answered him.Zhao Xuehan had long since disappeared.In the dark night, there is silence, only the cold wind whistling.

The box in his hand slipped, and on the ground, the wisdom stones rolled around, dotted with stars, as bright as flames.