The No. 1 blue face in the world of comprehension

Shen Zhihan frowned, compared to 3000 years ago, Jun Wuxin had a completely different fighting style.

He still remembers that when he first met in the National Teacher Hall, the dense sword light from the other party, under the blessing of Wo Xue, was fast and ruthless, gorgeous and full of murderous intent, which made it impossible for people to deal with it.

But at this moment, Master, no matter how the flying sword swept across the sky and the sea of ​​clouds, that black robe was always standing tall and straight on top of the lightsaber with his hands behind his back, without any intention of drawing the sword.

Shen Zhihan looked at the faintly floating wooden sword beside him, and his heart suddenly tugged.

——At that time in the Abyss of Fallen God, he remembered that Master's sword was broken.

Every sword cultivator will divide his own soul to bind with his natal sword, which is commonly known as the sword soul.

Sword Soul can make one's own sword act like a part of the body, but when the natal sword is damaged, it is almost a life-threatening event for a sword repairer.

The lying snow is broken, and Jun Wuxin's soul is bound to be in turmoil.

I don’t know what method the Xuanyu Immortal Venerable Mu Qingyun used to make his beloved disciple look no different from ordinary people, and he also succeeded in reaching a level of cultivation that no one in the world can match, but Jun Wuxin is carrying the shackles of the world at this moment In this situation, he confronted Feng Bumin, who was not much different in strength, but did not draw his sword, which fully explained one point——

He did not recast Crouching Snow.

The lightsaber with condensed spiritual power collided with the magic dragon in mid-air, Shen Zhihan looked up, but because of the barrier set up by Feng Buyan, he could only see the lips of the two moving, but could not hear any sound from the outside world .

He was suddenly worried.

If it was as Bai Shu said, the master should be covered with bruises by now, how could he fight Feng Bumin for so long? !We must find a way to stop the two of them! ! !

Shen Zhihan's brain spun at high speed the moment this idea came up, but the moment he fell into thinking, a male voice with a slight smile suddenly sounded from his ears.

"—Give me back my Hanhan."

The rich fragrance of flowers did not prevent a very faint scent of ambergris from floating into Shen Zhihan's nose. His pupils shrank, and he immediately turned around and backed away, putting distance between himself and the red-clothed Demon Lord behind him.

The sky light falling from the entrance of the cave made Xie Changliu's eyebrows and eyes look holy and gentle. He raised his head, but his sharp eyes were staring at Jun Wuxin and Feng Bumin who were fighting fiercely, and his thin lips were slightly parted.

"...No, he's mine."

"It seems that you are really in a hurry recently..."

"Who wins and who loses is still unknown."

The mocking voice echoed in the silent cave, Shen Zhihan stared at him in shock for a while, and finally realized that he was relaying the conversation between Jun Wuxin and Feng Bumin to himself.

"If I hadn't promised him not to kill you, do you think I would have kept you alive until now?"

Xie Changliu said another word, then tilted his head slightly, his playful and smiling eyes turned to Shen Zhihan: "Interesting..."

"It turns out that besides me, my darling has provoked so many peach blossoms outside." He pretended to sigh regretfully, "It's really sad."

Looking at the glint in the other party's eyes, Shen Zhihan's back felt a little chilled.

——Has Xie Changliu really never been taken away? !Where did the little angel prince back then go? ! !

Seeing that he didn't speak, but just stared at him, Xie Changliu smiled again.

The golden bell rang slightly, and he stepped forward, walking over unhurriedly, but his mouth was a belated greeting: "Did you sleep well, my darling?"

With slender fingers pinching Shen Zhihan's black hair hanging in front of him, Xie Changliu lowered his head slightly, just in time to block his sight of Jun Wuxin and the two.

"Look at them, aren't they stupid?" He smiled and said, "Feng Bumin used this deity to steal you from Wuweizong, but he didn't think that this deity would take you away again, did he?"

——Xie Changliu has changed.

Shen Zhihan stared at his deep dark eyes that no longer contained bright starlight, and gradually calmed down in his panic, and said in a deep voice, "Where are you going?"

The red-clothed demon raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised by his calm reaction, but that ray of strange color that was extremely difficult to catch was instantly engulfed by the mist in his eyes, and turned into an elusive gaze again. .

Xie Changliu stretched out his hand to embrace Shen Zhihan's slender waist, and smiled flamboyantly: "Go into the bridal chamber—"

"boom!!!"

With the finally overwhelmed blasting sound, both the lightsaber and the magic dragon collapsed.

Jun Wuxin was still smiling leisurely, her white hair was flying around, but her thin lips were like petals soaked in frost, they looked strangely pale.

Feng Bumin's thin and cool lips moved, and was about to speak, but the two of them sharpened their eyes at the same time, and looked hundreds of meters away.

But two rainbow lights, one red and one white, shot out from Fenghui Peak, and disappeared into the blue sky and white clouds almost in the blink of an eye!

"Shen—heart!!!"

Feng Bumin's golden eyes were cold, his majestic anger suddenly rose, and regardless of Jun Wuxin still standing on the cloud in the distance, he immediately turned his light and chased him out.

Feng Huifeng returned to calm again.

The sea of ​​clouds dispersed by the spiritual pressure began to gradually gather again. Jun Wuxin stood on the lightsaber and looked at the direction in which the two rainbow lights left, but he didn't chase them out like the wind was relentless.

A crystal leaf protruded from his neckline, and before the boy's voice could be heard, wisps of bloody smell wafted along the strong wind in the sky.

Jun Wuxin frowned his clear eyebrows, but the corners of his lips overflowed with blood uncontrollably, staining his chest with a large dark water stain, the crystal leaves shone wildly, and when Bai stood up, he said anxiously: "Jun Wuxin, are you okay?" Bar?!!"

The person whose name was called held his chest, and finally a slight smile appeared on his face.He shook his head, but before he could say a word, he fell headfirst from the lightsaber.

The white-haired figure in Xuanyi was like a black crane with its wings spread, plunging straight into the sea of ​​clouds without causing any waves.

Shen Zhihan was hugged by Xie Changliu, but the thoughts in his mind were spinning wildly.

Judging from the experience of the male lead transformed by Bai Shu, Shen Zhihan is [-]% sure that the so-called "Shen Qingyun" does not exist in this world, and he is the only one who has influenced these six people from the beginning to the end. .

Until he fell into the turbulence of time and space, Shen Zhihan could still persuade himself to target the six incarnations and make them die for him, but until now, he only hated himself for having a high favorability score.

The current top priority is to collect the essence of the five elements as soon as possible, and the second is to quickly clear the hatred value of these six people towards him. The higher the level, the better, and the sooner the better!

Although Bai Shu didn't set a time limit for him, the injury on Master's body...

Shen Zhihan closed his eyes, but an anxious child's voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Shen Zhihan, something happened to Jun Wuxin! Go find him quickly!!!"

"What?!" Shen Zhihan's pupils tightened, "What's wrong, Master?!"

"In order to bring you back from the Demon Realm, he insisted on fighting Feng Bumin. His internal injuries were severe, and he was at the end of his strength. Just now when Feng Bumin chased you and Xie Changliu, he fell from the clouds!" Bai Shu said, " I have tried my best to protect him from harm when he falls, but now he is too seriously injured and has fallen into the mortal world, and there is nothing I can do!!!”

Shen Zhihan was burning with anxiety: "Where are you guys now?! I'll send a letter to Ah Lan, asking him to find you!"

Only then did Bai Shu realize it, and immediately said: "It's in the mountain stream under Fenghui Peak! Let him come quickly!!!"

He responded with a flash of fire between his brows, and immediately sent a letter to Lu Zhilan.

His heart was beating extremely fast, and he pressed his chest—this was the heart of Master.

Shen Zhihan raised his head and glanced at Xie Changliu's perfectly curved chin, finally calmed down secretly, forced himself to calm down, and then said in a low voice: "Demon Venerable brought Qing Yun out of Wuwei Sect?"

His voice was very low, but Xie Changliu caught him in the wind.

The red-clothed Demon Venerable laughed lowly and said, "What's there to stay on that cold and white mountain? I see my heart is pitiful, so I will naturally take you out."

"If the master is in Wuwei Sect, even if the golden bell on the demon's wrist can ignore the enchantment, it is unlikely to take me away quietly within the scope of the master's spiritual consciousness," Shen Zhihan said calmly, "the demon and the demon domain Has the Lord cooperated?"

Xie Changliu said calmly, "Not bad."

"The surname Feng came to the door and said that you were detained by Shuyue in the Wuwei sect. Let me go in and look for it. As long as I find him, I will have a way to wake you up. I took advantage of the fight between him and Jun Wuxin to go straight to the place with the most enchantments. I never thought—"

He raised his hand and scratched the tip of Shen Zhihan's nose: "You're really there. Lying unconscious in the ice coffin, looking like you've fallen asleep, it's really distressing to see."

Shen Zhihan pursed his lips, and then tried to make his voice cooler, and said coldly: "Thank you Mozun for your kindness, but I forgive Qing Yun for not being blessed. Back then in the East Palace, I did promise to take good care of His Highness, but now , His Highness has already surpassed Qingyun by a big realm, so there is no need to be subordinate anymore."

Xie Changliu's arms around his slender waist immediately tightened. Shen Zhihan wanted to struggle, but was suddenly overwhelmed by a powerful pressure and couldn't move.

In the ear, the voice of the demon venerable in red gradually cooled down, but there was still a slight smile, as if whispering in the devil's ear: "Good heart, don't make this venerable angry, okay?"

Shen Zhihan frowned, but he was determined to leave to find his master, and insisted: "Please let Mozun let Qing Yun go—"

Before he finished speaking, he felt his throat suddenly go hoarse, and Xie Changliu actually blocked his voice!

He was angry in his heart, but suddenly a mist appeared in front of his eyes.

The misty water vapor rushed towards his face, Shen Zhihan squinted his eyes slightly, and saw the dark eaves of the Extreme Night Palace not far away.

Extreme Night Palace? !

Why did Xie Changliu bring him here? ? ?

Shen Zhihan was puzzled, but the other party suddenly accelerated again, and directly brought the person in his arms to land on the high platform of the water pavilion in the Extreme Night Palace.

The curling figure is leaning against the beauty on the edge of the waterside pavilion. You only need to look at the back to know that it is a woman like water.

A head of cloud-like black hair was tied into a loose bun with the clouds by a few golden hairpins, and her steps jingled, and the bells rang softly as the woman turned around. With the misty wind, it was brought to the two of them.

Hibiscus is not as good as beauty makeup, and the wind from the water palace comes with pearls and emerald fragrance*.

The moment the woman turned her head, Shen Zhihan really felt that he understood the meaning of this sentence.

Sheng Miyan didn't wear a veil today, her beautiful cheeks are delicate and gentle, her brows and eyes are full of melancholy, shallow and faint, but it seems to be able to infect people's hearts.

The censer emits a quiet fragrance, and following the opponent's lotus steps, it spreads out towards the two of them, but it makes people feel that even the bones are about to be melted in the soft smoke like water.

But that's not the point.

He came in a hurry that day, and left in a hurry, and the other party wore a veil again, so Shen Zhihan didn't realize until today that this Ji Ye Mozun was too much like his junior sister Han Nian!Apart from the difference in temperament, the eyebrows and eyes are surprisingly similar in appearance! !

He was surprised in his heart, but Xie Changliu suddenly opened his mouth and said with a smile: "I have done what I promised you."

"Oh?" Sheng Mi Yansu raised her hands slightly, tucked the broken hair from her temples behind her ears, and then glanced at Shen Zhihan who couldn't move, and said with a light smile, "What kind of wind is blowing today? I am so lucky to see Immortal Qing Yun Your disheveled appearance—"

Shen Zhihan looked slightly embarrassed, but he couldn't open his mouth to argue for himself.Xie Changliu's eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand and pulled the former towards his arms, covering him with his wide sleeves.

"Don't interrupt, what you're looking for is in Mirage, and Venerable will go with you in a few days."

Shen Zhihan couldn't move, he could only listen to the conversation between the two quietly, but his pupils shrank when he heard the mirage.

He had only seen this place in books.

It is rumored that the mirage is hidden in the sea, and the phantom array inside can make people recall the past life again, whether they have forgotten it or not.

It's just that the location of Haishi is ethereal and extremely difficult to find, so few people have arrived, and even the books have never confirmed whether this place really exists.

What is Jiye Demon Venerable looking for Mirage?Could it be that she really forgot something as the junior sister said?

Both Master and Junior Sister have mentioned that Han Nian has no sisters, so why is she born so similar to Han Nian? ? ?

Shen Zhihan's doubts turned round and round, but Sheng Mi's voice sounded like water again: "Okay, then you and I are clear."

"Oh, that's right," the woman covered her lips and smiled, her voice was like a soft spring rain, "Keju, walk back, and make your voice softer."

When Xie Changliu heard the words, the smile on his face immediately widened, and he made a show of evil, but he didn't say much anymore, he just picked up the person in his arms, and leaped towards the back of the water pavilion.

Shen Zhihan: "...?!"

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*Wang Changling's "Autumn Resentment in the West Palace"

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