The whole world of comprehension is obsessed with me

Ye Wuyou returned to the room, through the half-closed windows and doors, through the mist that had not completely dissipated, he saw Ding Ling kneeling motionless in the courtyard, and the vast sea of ​​clouds in the distance, stretching as far as the eye can see.

The little white fox that Yan Hui gave him appeared out of nowhere, and ran headlong into Ye Wuyou's arms in a witty way, eyes half drooping comfortably.

Bai Yi walked in from outside the room, glanced at him vaguely, and said casually, "You drove Ding Ling away? Why?"

"Didn't you say that Ding Ling was your enemy in the previous life?" Ye Wuyou caressed the white fox's back nonchalantly, "Shouldn't you be happy that I drove him away?"

Ye Wuyou was not in high spirits, so Bai Yi didn't say much about it, after all, he really didn't want Ding Ling to stay here.

Step by step, he approached Ye Wuyou, with his palm on Zhan Yuan's scabbard, a surge of true energy quietly poured into the scabbard, and said calmly: "There is also Yan Hui, don't associate with him in the future."

Ye Wuyou didn't take Bai Yi's words to heart at all, and caressed the white fox absently. Suddenly, Bai Yi's brows frowned, and the eyes that looked at the Zhan Yuanjian were sharp and piercing, becoming more and more hostile. He closed his palm and asked: "Worriless, this Yuan Zhan Sword..."

Ye Wuyou grabbed Zhan Yuan, hugged him in his arms, and looked at him full of vigilance, "If you don't tell me, I'd forget, why did you take my sword privately after you came back from the realm of the void?"

"Privately?" Bai Yi looked at Zhan Yuan meaningfully, and said, "Do you know that your Zhan Yuan sword flew out of my Lingyun Peak that day, and even tried to pierce Zhu Xiantai, if I hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid he has already pierced the sky!"

Ye Wuyou said in astonishment: "Zhuxian Terrace? Why go to Zhuxian Terrace?"

Zhuxian Terrace is not only the place where the Nine Tribulations descended, but also the place where the cultivators ascended to the Nine Heavens.

"I'm going to ask you about Zhan Yuan!" After finishing speaking, his figure flashed to Ye Wuyou's side, one hand clasped Ye Wuyou tightly, and a huge sword energy and murderous intent moved towards Zhan Yuan. And go, Bai Yi clearly wants to force the sword spirit to show up!

Ye Wuyou shouted: "Zhan Yuan!"

After the words fell, a stream of light was drawn from the Zhanyuan sword. The sword spirit stood in front of him, holding Zhanyuan in his hand, looking at Bai Yi, with a cold light in his eyes, "Bai Yi, it's been a long time! not see!"

Bai Yi tilted his head to look at it, sneered, and said, "Sword Spirit? You finally showed up?"

Ye Wuyou was pinned tightly by Bai Yi's side and couldn't move. Seeing the sword spirit being forced to appear, he scratched his ears anxiously, "Bai Yi, let me go! He's mine!"

Hearing these words, Jian Ling showed a smile, and even looked at Bai Yi provocatively.

Bai Yi ignored the sword spirit's provocation, his eyes were dangerous and terrifying, "A sword spirit who has cultivated to the stage of distraction is willing to live in a broken sword."

"Although I turned into an immortal a hundred years ago, once I failed to cross the tribulation, my serious injuries were sealed in the Zhanyuan Sword. It was Wuyou who released me."

"You can just lie to Wuyou with this talk, but you can't fool me!"

Jian Ling squinted halfway, and there was a gloomy and obscure light in his eyes. It was really strange. When he wrote this novel, he clearly fell in love with the character Bai Yi, so why did he appear in front of his eyes but be so obtrusive?Fireworks jumped in Jian Ling's eyes, obviously angry, "Then what do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to destroy this sword! Wuyou! Get out of the way!"

Ye Wuyou hugged Zhanyuan in his arms and said: "I don't know why you must destroy this sword, but this sword was given to me by my brother, he is the sword spirit of Zhanyuan sword, I will never Let people move him!"

Bai Yi sneered, "Do you really think he is the sword spirit of your Zhanyuan Sword?"

Ye Wuyou was puzzled. Looking back, in the realm of the spirit void, the sword spirit indeed incarnated from an unknown sword pendant.

"The Gate of Longevity above the nine heavens has a guardian sword. Thousands of years ago, in order to seek longevity, he betrayed the Gate of Longevity and fell into the devil's way. And he is not the sword spirit of Zhanyuan Sword, but the sword spirit that guards the sword! "

Ye Wuyou looked at the sword spirit and murmured, "Is this true?"

Sword Spirit looked at Ye Wuyou and said quietly: "I don't want to lie to you, this is indeed true."

"No wonder you know so thoroughly about the Gate of Longevity."

Jian Ling glanced sideways, and said coldly to Bai Yi: "The Gate of Longevity has long since dissipated in the world, so why should I betray you? But you, Bai Yi, are really a big face, I beg you to live forever. , but you want to come to this Kyushu to be the sword-wielding elder of this heaven? Why, you know better than me."

"presumptuous!"

"The state officials are only allowed to set fires, but the common people are not allowed to light lamps? What qualifications do you have to accuse me of betraying the Gate of Longevity? If you say betrayal, it should be you."

"What are you... are you talking about?" Ye Wuyou stood on the side with a slightly confused look. Why did the Gate of Longevity, the legendary existence, be like a chat after dinner between the two of them.

"Worriless, do you want to keep him?"

Even if he fell into the evil way, he used to be the sword pendant of the guardian sword of the gate of longevity, why didn't he stay?

Ye Wuyou thought for a while, but Bai Yi had already seen through Ye Wuyou's thoughts, his heart sank slightly, and he drew his sword.

With a burst of cold light, the sword spirit quickly leaped back and exited the door. Wangchen's sword was so soft that it seemed that it could not shock the waves on the water, but it was full of murderous intent. The sword spirit knew Bai Yi's cultivation well, so he was fighting hard He knows best what the consequences of the fight are. If it is said that the sword spirit's greatest reliance is his status as the author who controls the overall situation, the author!

Looking at Ye Wuyou's frowning brows, Jian Ling made a plan, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, deliberately showing weakness and being at a disadvantage.

The momentum of the Wangchen sword in Bai Yi's hand changed accordingly, and the wind was blowing, and the sword energy suddenly surged like a rainbow. Wangchen, who has murderous intentions, is not so easy to deal with.

The sword spirit seemed to have no room to fight back under Bai Yi's Wangchen sword, and retreated repeatedly. The entire Lingyun Peak's sword energy was rampant, which alarmed other mountain disciples to come and watch. Enter Lingyun Peak.

Sword energy came from all around, and the milky white mask and sword intent wrapped the sword spirit inside, and it stopped for an instant.

For a moment, a ray of light that was brighter than the day broke through from the mass of sword energy, slowly expanding, as if it wanted to swallow it, and seemed to want to compete with the surrounding sword energy, and finally, the gap that was broken through It was getting bigger and bigger, and the surrounding milky white mask and sword intent were dimmed under the reflection of that ray of light.

With a clang, Bai Guang finally broke through the sword energy and dissipated the surrounding sword energy. Bai Yi landed proudly, holding a cold sword that was still shining with coldness, and the sword spirit had already fallen to the ground.

Ye Wuyou stood in front of the sword spirit, looked at Bai Yi who was covered in murderous aura, and begged for the first time: "Master, since you want to kill him, why don't you kill me? I was also possessed by demons in my previous life. Don't you want to get rid of the trouble forever?"

Bai Yi looked at Ye Wuyou, the chill in Gujing Wubo's eyes made Ye Wuyou feel a little startled for the first time, "Do you think I never thought of killing you?"

To kill me, he really, to kill me!

Ye Wuyou raised his eyes to look at Bai Yi, in front of him was clearly Bai Yi standing with his hands behind his back, what Ye Wuyou saw was indeed the master who stood in front of him in the previous life and killed him with a sword without any nostalgia!Clenching his palms in vain, "Since you want to kill me, why don't you kill me!"

Why not kill him?

Can Bai Yi say it?Looking at Ye Wuyou's immature face, there are some things that cannot be said, at least not now!He alone is enough.

"Step aside."

Sword Spirit wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth behind him, he knew Bai Yi's unspeakable secrets, and even more Ye Wuyou's thoughts, all of this was written by him, how could he not understand.

But will he explain?

No, and he will add fuel to the fire, because he is the author, all people are created by him, and Ye Wuyou can only be his!Therefore, he must destroy everything between Ye Wuyou and Bai Yi!

"Wuyou, get out of the way. What your master wants to kill now is me, not you. There is no need for you to get involved."

It's not you who wants to kill now, but maybe in the future.

Ye Wuyou got up slowly, grasped the blood-stained Yuanyuan sword, the wind came from the north, blowing his black silk and black robe flying wildly, Bai Yi remembered that it was also such a day when the north wind was raging, he and Ye Wuyou Between worries, a war against strangers.

"You want to be my enemy for him now?"

"Master, you are forcing me to be your enemy."

Bai Yi sighed softly, "It's just a magic sword."

"Yeah, it's just a magic sword." The corners of Ye Wuyou's eyes were slightly cold, and the sharpness of his brows pierced people's hearts. "But you just want to destroy something I cherish!"

With a flash of cold light, Ye Wuyou and fearlessly went up with the sword.

In fact, with his current cultivation base and cultivation base during the foundation establishment period, he had no chance of winning against Bai Yi.

But he wanted to give it a go, the resentment and resentment from the past and the present all erupted.

At this moment, Bai Yi was so angry and irritable that he wanted to kill someone, but the person in front of him was Ye Wuyou, and the Wangchen in his hands was tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again.

The sword spirit on one side turned into a stream of light and entered Zhanyuan sword at the right time. The radiance was radiant. Although Ye Wuyou's cultivation was not as good as Bai Yi's, Zhanyuan was three points stronger than Wangchen.

How could Bai Yi really deal with Wuyou, he had to suppress a little bit of true energy, never thought that when you come and go, the sword spirit takes advantage of the loophole.

Suddenly, a huge pull pulled him away from Ling Yunfeng's barrier, Bai Yi raised his eyebrows, want to leave?

It was too late at this moment, the sword spirit tried his best to take Ye Wuyou away from the heaven, Ling Yunfeng's milky white barrier made a big cut, and Ye Wuyou, who was holding Zhanyuan in his hand, couldn't use any strength in his whole body, and his eyes widened. Seeing himself coming out of Lingyun Peak, the horizontal sword flashed, and he disappeared under the eyes of everyone.

Whispers came from all around, Bai Yi looked at the direction where Ye Wuyou disappeared, and when he was about to chase after him, a disciple raised his voice outside Lingyun Peak to report: "Sword Master Uncle, the Mu family and the group are returning to Mu Encountered the Demon Sect on the way home, and all of them died at the hands of the Demon Sect, Master, please go to the main hall to discuss."

Wuyou's figure had disappeared, Bai Yi lowered his brows, and the hilt of the sword in his hand rattled, unwilling to do so, he finally flicked his sleeves to guard the sword and headed towards the hall.

In the sultry night, the deserted street corner, the vibration spread in the void, as if a hole was drawn from the void, and a black figure spit out.

Ye Wuyou fell from the Yuan Zhan Sword and fell hard to the ground. A sense of dizziness came, and the sky seemed to be spinning.

Ye Wuyou got up slowly, looking at the dark night, at a loss, feeling weak all over his body, his eyes went dark, and he tilted his head and fell down.

This sleep, I don't know how long he slept, the sun was clear, the warm autumn sun slanted on his face, his heart was startled, and he suddenly woke up, but his dantian and lungs hurt like fire, his limbs were weak, and he couldn't exert any strength.

He heard someone beside him say nervously: "Silly boy, why did you bring him back again? Recently, our Mu family is not peaceful, you boy, be careful, don't bring anyone to our Mu family."

"Hey, Uncle Chen, I see."

After hearing this, Ye Wuyou was startled, Mu Family?The Mu family who is at odds with the Ye family?