The whole world of comprehension is obsessed with me

Ye Wuyou's Zhanyuan sword was a gift from Ye Wudao, and he regarded it as a treasure, and never bothered to tell outsiders the name of the sword. In the previous life, Zhanyuan became famous after he was expelled from the sect.

And Bai Yi's Wangchen Sword is even more mysterious. People in Kyushu never knew that the sword-wielding elders and sabers of the Heavenly Dao, until one day, they became famous in a battle with Zhan Yuan.

Ye Wuyou held the sword and looked at Bai Yi's whole body trembling, his eyes turned red, "Bai Yi, master and apprentice, why did you have to kill me in the previous life!"

Bai Yi's eyes froze, his face darkened suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "You have killed so many people, even if I don't kill you..."

"Enough!" Ye Wuyou interrupted him irritably, his hysterical appearance turned red in an instant, "How do you know that I can't survive the catastrophe? You said that if there is an afterlife, I can take revenge on you for that sword. Now what!"

Hearing this, Bai Yi put his sword back into its sheath instead, and said with a side eyebrow smile: "Your current cultivation level can beat me?"

That smile turned into sarcasm in Ye Wuyou's eyes, pointing at Bai Yi, his lips trembled for a long time before shouting: "Bai Yi! You are too deceitful!"

A cold light of a sword passed by Bai Yi's face. Bai Yi knew his cultivation level. Ye Wuyou, who was so angry and lost his mind, didn't want to fight him at all, let alone now that Ye Wuyou was still injured. , He didn't want to hurt him, between you and me, Bai Yi didn't even use a third of his strength, he was just teasing him.

Seeing that Ye Wuyou's face was pale and he was weak when he struck, Bai Yi put his sword back into its sheath and stood in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Clamping Ye Wuyou's wrist, lowering his brows, Ye Wuyou's face turned from embarrassment into his dark eyes, "You are my apprentice, and your cultivation level is lower than mine, how could I bully you, but as a disciple , Disrespect Master, next time if I hear you speak rudely again, don't blame me for disposing of you according to the rules of heaven."

With his hands restrained, Ye Wuyou tried his best to not let Bai Yi go. He kicked Bai Yi's ankle hard with his right foot, but Bai Yi easily dodged it.

Bai Yi kicked him forcefully at his knee, and the bandaged wound on Ye Wuyou's thigh seemed to be bleeding out again, he knelt down on one knee in pain, looked up at him viciously, "Bai Yi, you want to kill me?" Come here anyway, I will never be humiliated by you!"

Bai Yi raised his eyebrows, looked at the bandaged wound on Ye Wuyou's thigh, squeezed Ye Wuyou's ankle tightly, exerted a little force, and when Ye Wuyou loosened his hand, Zhan Yuan in his hand fell to the ground. By the time Ye Wuyou came back to his senses, Bai Yi had already hugged him in his arms.

I don't know if it's from anger or shame, but Ye Wuyou's originally pale face was now flushed, and he kicked restlessly with his hands and feet.

"once."

Ye Wuyou howled angrily: "Don't think that I'm afraid of you, I've already died once, and I've already left everything behind!"

"twice."

"This time I will return to heaven, and I will tell the sect master that I will never be your disciple!"

Bai Yi wrote lightly: "Three times."

Ye Wuyou was still in awe, "Wh...what three times?"

"Spoken words."

Ye Wuyou stiffened her neck and shouted, "Then what are you going to do!"

"I said, everything is handled according to the rules of heaven."

He doesn't care about the rules of the sky. Now he and Bai Yi's biggest secrets are both exposed to each other. His Bai Yi's cultivation base is unfathomable, but his own cultivation base is clear at a glance. How can it be possible to obediently practice under Bai Yi's sect when there is such a disparity in the strength of the enemy and us? !So the struggle became more severe.

"Bai Yi, let me down!"

Ye Wuyou was injured now, how could Bai Yi make him so restless, pointing his finger at his shoulder, sealing his spiritual consciousness.

Ye Wuyou, who had been sealed off with his spiritual sense and no cultivation base, was weak at the moment, still unwilling to reconcile, wrapped his hands around Bai Yi's neck, and opened his mouth to bite under his earlobe.

hiss--

Ye Wuyou was bitten by the sealed spiritual consciousness, but Bai Yi tightened his hands in vain, raised his hand, and slapped him on the buttocks.

Snapped--

The voice was crisp, and Bai Yi's deliberately lowered voice passed by Ye Wuyou's ears, "Be quiet!"

Ye Wuyou's eyes widened, he let go, his whole body was stiff, in his arms, he didn't dare to move rashly, and became extremely obedient.

In Bai Yi's cold and dark pupils, there is a wicked joke hidden, "You killed so many people in the previous life without shaking your hands, so now you are afraid?"

Ye Wuyou looked up at Bai Yi, with mixed emotions in his heart. Rebirth has always been his biggest secret and his most beneficial weapon. Now that he was exposed to Bai Yi, his originally calm heart gradually became flustered, and the momentum of planning was instantly Become impassioned, "Those people deserve to die, even if I do it again in this life, I will never be soft."

"Unfortunately, you have no chance to kill in this life."

The sword light flashed, and Bai Yi was flying with Ye Wuyou's sword in his arms. The wind whistled in his ears. After passing through the mountains, the quiet and aura-filled Lingyun Peak was close in front of him. Bai Yi carefully placed Ye Wuyou on the bed. He took out a white jade bottle from his sleeve, took out a elixir from the bottle, and brought it to Ye Wuyou's mouth, "This medicine is helpful for your wounds, and I will definitely help you with the fact that you were plotted against in the spiritual realm." Make up your mind, take a good rest these few days, no one will disturb you."

Ye Wuyou looked at the pill, and while hesitating, Bai Yi stuffed it in.

"you!"

"Don't worry, the past life is the past life, and this life is the present life. As long as you don't do anything wrong, I will always be your master."

"Then you just killed me with a sword in your previous life?"

"As I said, you can come and avenge me for that sword attack. I'll wait for you. Now, rest well." Bai Yi tucked the corner of the bed tightly for him, turned around and went out without a trace.

Vengeance with a single sword!

Looking at Bai Yi's figure, Ye Wuyou trembled slightly as he grasped the quilt tightly.

Lying on the bed on his back, everything since his rebirth was carefully circulated in his mind, and he couldn't help thinking carefully, he finally noticed something was wrong.In the past and present lives, there are too many confusions. Is it because I was reborn that I also changed the trajectory of this life?

Does that mean that this life is a new beginning?

But in an instant, his brows were sharp and murderous.

Even if it is, so what, it is absolutely impossible for him to forget those betrayals in his previous life and start over!

The autumn wind blows outside, adding a bit of coolness.

The medicine seemed to have the effect of calming the nerves, Ye Wuyou fell into a coma in a daze, and this sleep did not know how long.

In the middle of the night, Ye Wuyou was awakened by a sharp pain. His whole body seemed to be enveloped by a heat wave, and his true energy flowed backwards, as if it would tear every inch of his skin apart.

But the strange thing is that the scars on Ye Wuyou's body miraculously healed without any traces. Ye Wuyou gritted his teeth tightly, blood oozing from the corners of his lips, he could only hold on stubbornly, bearing this inhuman situation alone pain of.

In his first rebirth, he has to learn to bear all the pain by himself. He can no longer rely on anyone, and he will never rely on anyone again!

In an instant, the pain that almost made him collapse suddenly dissipated, and he felt that the world was spinning in front of him, as if the universe was upside down, and the whole world was shrouded in dense fog, becoming illusory and blurred, as if everything that was real was gradually moving away from him.

Ye Wuyou's consciousness gradually slackened, and in a trance, he seemed to see a few large golden characters, which suddenly entered his mind, as if they were about to be engraved into the depths of his mind.

Those big golden characters are obviously the book from that day!

The autumn wind hit Lingyun Peak, and a piercing chill made Ye Wuyou tremble. He sat up suddenly, crossed his knees and closed his eyes, his spiritual consciousness looked around his body, his mind and mind were united, he calmed down and breathed out, feeling the truth in his body. Qi was running smoothly in the body, and after a while, Ye Wuyou opened his eyes, the dark eyes were full of despair.

His cultivation unexpectedly fell from the bigu stage to the foundation stage.

"No, it's impossible!"

Close your eyes and meditate again, look around your body with your spiritual consciousness, and once again enter the long breath, forcefully holding back the pain in your body, with only one stubborn belief in your heart: try again, try again!

But until Ye Wuyou was exhausted, he still couldn't change his cultivation from the bigu stage to the foundation stage.

why?

Ye Wuyou seemed to have sunk to the bottom of the valley.

I am a genius, I only sleep for three hours every day when I practice swordsmanship, and I have finally reached the bigu stage, why did I fall down and build the foundation in an instant.

Is my hard work all these years a joke?

Ye Wuyou was overwhelmed, his half-drowned eyebrows trembled slightly, his eyes were full of frustrated despair, suddenly, he seemed to think of something.

Could it be!

Ye Wuyou's hands subconsciously explored and touched the side, but only felt an empty space.

Where is the sword?What about the Yuan Zhan Sword?