After transmigrating into the book, the heartthrob Shizun lost his horse

"Owner."

Wenhong approached suddenly, and pressed Jiang Yu, who was still bound by the fairy net, against the rock wall. His face full of scars was very close, and his round cat eyes were bloodshot.

The boy was born with an evil spirit, the dried blood between his eyebrows was like a lotus flower brand, he opened his lips slightly, and the wound was about to burst open again in an instant.

He stared at Jiang Yu closely, not even willing to blink, as if he was afraid that the other party would disappear again if he closed his eyes.

Jiang Yu was very familiar with this face, and it completely overlapped with the sword spirit boy in the illusion.He wondered why the remaining spiritual consciousness of the original owner could conceive a character he had never seen before, and a completely different Qingli Sect.

Jiang Yu turned his head slightly.There seems to be a person sitting cross-legged on the pool deep at the bottom of the cave.

He suddenly shuddered, and squinted his eyes to see that it was a snow-blue cloak covering the rocks. The cloak was wet but not wet, and it didn't move when it was windy, and it didn't fall dust and didn't fade.Jiang Yu looked familiar...

Just when he was in a daze, the boy suddenly prostrated himself on his chest.

Jiang Yu was so frightened that he held his breath, only heard a low whimper, and Jian Ling cried.In the world of cultivating immortals, such spiritual bodies made from undead sharp weapons are born without tears, and no matter how painful emotions are, it is impossible to release them through tears.

But he's still just a kid.

There will be no tears to wet his clothes, but Jiang Yu still feels cool in his heart for no reason.

Jiang Yu raised his hand in mid-air, hesitated for a while and still put it on the young man's shoulder, pinched the back of his neck, and said softly, "I'm not your master, your master is Lord Yunlin, you, you're wrong... "

In the original book, after the catastrophe of the Zongmen, Wenhong was sealed away, and he was able to meet his master after ten years of separation. It is right to be sad and nostalgic, but this kind of affection between master and servant should belong to Yu Chengzhou, and he cannot afford it.

The boy reacted even more, his sobs turned into howls, and he bumped his head against Jiang Yu's collarbone, choking his throat, blurring his eyes, and almost gushing out a mouthful of old blood.

He really can't bear this weight!

Jiang Yu silently made a note in his heart. Since he passed through the book, he has really borne too many burdens that his life cannot bear for Yu Chengzhou...

"Look carefully, I'm not Yun Lin-jun, I'm really not your master!"

Seeing the boy's increasingly confused expression, Jiang Yu's heart skipped a beat.It's over, the memory of the sword spirit's spiritual consciousness is confused, how will the scene of deep love with Yu Chengzhou in the original book be played out.

He groped for the fairy net on his body, and in the dim light beside the water, a black Bingdilian was carved on it.

And Tillian?Jiang Yu suddenly recalled that this was the symbol of the Mozong's Anmiaozong.

Tianqi Island is originally a place for treasure hunting, and murders and robbery happen from time to time, so it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

Jiang Yu pushed and asked Hong: "Quickly change the sword." What he needs most at this time is a sword to cut through the rope net.

Wen Hong clenched his lower lip, closed his eyes tightly, concentrated on his luck, and glowed around his body.

Jiang Yu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it is worthy of the ancient sword, and the sword spirit is still powerful after being sealed for ten years.

After a while, the light dimmed, and Wenhong suddenly opened his eyes to stare at Jiang Yu, and uttered a few words with difficulty.

"I can't go back."

Jiang Yu clutched the rope net and silently faced the wall, what use is your sword spirit!

Wenhong seemed to have heard his complaint, and was silent for a moment, then leaned forward without saying a word, tilted his head, and opened his mouth to Jiang Yu's throat.

Jiang Yu's eyes widened, his legs struggled, and there was no way to retreat.

Wenhong grabbed the rope, using both hands, trying hard to bite.

The cool little tiger teeth brushed against Jiang Yu's Adam's apple, causing him to swallow uncontrollably, and his Adam's apple moved up and down again, brushing past the sharp teeth.

As if being held by the neck by someone, trembling shuddered from the fingertips to the tips of the hair all over the body.

"Stop biting." Jiang Yu pushed the boy away with all his strength.How could the demon sect's immortal net be easily bitten open.

With the sound of two footsteps coming from far to near, Wenhong became vigilant, arched his body, and tightly protected Jiang Yu behind him.

When the visitor confronted Jiang Yu, both sides were taken aback.Jiang Yu's heart became even colder. Looking at the dark robe over there, with a tall figure, he was obviously a member of the Demon Sect, the owner of this fairy net.

Since Jingyue entered Tianqi Island, Jingyang and Jingyue in the Valley of Darkness have never been able to follow the rules and cannot successfully enter the illusion to meet the Lord of the Ghost Domain.The two set up a trap of binding immortal nets here, just to trap some magical artifacts and immortal treasures back.

"How did the Immortal Binding Net trap someone?" Jing Yang lowered his voice.

Jing Yue shook her head: "The one next to it should be a sword, the kind that has been cultivated into a sword spirit."

The two looked at each other, were silent for a moment, and nodded.

Wen Hong was pushed away from Jiang Yu, and another spell hit Jiang Yu to help him untie the rope net.

However, Wen Hong's strength was astonishing, he broke free from the man's shackles, and hung on Jiang Yu's body tightly again, "I will never leave my master even if I die!"

Jiang Yu lowered his voice: "Let go of me first, and I'll find a way to save you."

Wenhong turned a deaf ear to it and looked down at Jiang Yu with a hint of warmth in his eyes.He evoked a smile, bloodshot smeared on his pale lips, and raised his hand to help Jiang Yu put a strand of forehead hair behind his ears.

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you, even death will not separate us."

Jiang Yu: ...

Moxiu: "Oh, then trouble its owner to come with us."

It was dark in front of his eyes, and before he was about to be caught in a mustard bag, Jiang Yu glanced into the depths of the cave again, and the cloak was still standing safely.

The movement direction and time change cannot be sensed in the mustard bag, which is a great weapon for kidnapping and transportation.

When he felt released again, there was a soft cushion under his body, and his surroundings were still invisible.

He tried to stretch his limbs, but there was not much space, not enough to stretch his arms and legs, and there seemed to be an exquisitely crafted wooden shelf in the middle.Jiang Yu finally touched something cold, hard, smooth to the touch, and slightly echoing when knocked.

It's Jingliuli, this is a transparent glass box!

Wenhong's warm breath came over in the darkness, Jiang Yu quickly covered his mouth with his hand, only listening to the outside world...

"Both of you are regular customers, but our pawn shop in Wanbao Building never accepts living people."

"It's not a living person, what we produced is the sword inside, the ancient magic weapon!"

"You two were joking, which one of them looks like a sword?"

"What to do, people don't believe that what we caught is a sword, we have to change the sword spirit back to its original form..."

"Is he a sword spirit? Are you also mistaken..."

His eyes gradually adapted to the darkness. Jiang Yu looked at the young man in front of him and felt his depression for a moment.

The only way for them to get out now is for Wen Hong to turn back into a sword as soon as possible, and Jiang Yu uses the sharp sword as a weapon to break through the glass cover.

Jiang Yu asked tentatively, "You...do you know the spell that your master summoned you before?"

"The sword spirit and the sword master practice the same Taoism, eat and sleep together, and have a high degree of fusion of mind and spirit. The sword spirit can naturally respond to the master's call."

Wenhong's eyes at night are as clear as glass beads, emitting a faint light.

"Why can't the fusion of mind and mind fail?" He looked straight at Jiang Yu, licked his tiger teeth, "Do you have another sword spirit!"

In the next second, Wen Hongfei rushed forward, pressed Jiang Yu heavily on the cushion, wrapped his arms around his wrists, and raised them above his head, forcing him to only look at himself.

Wen Hong's soft black ponytail drooped down, scratching Jiang Yu's ears, heart and lungs.

"Let's double cultivate." The cat-like round eyes blinked, "Merge you into me forever, and I can turn back into a sword once my mind and mind merge."

Jiang Yu's eyes widened in shock, his throat choked and he coughed.After all, he was just a child!

The sword spirit looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, even younger than the original owner.Is there any misunderstanding about double cultivation...

He couldn't laugh or cry, and turned his head aside with difficulty.

Now it is probably far away from Tianqi Island. I don't know when Yu Chengzhou will be able to find it this time. Jiang Yu can hardly restrain his sword spirit!

The moment he was distracted, Wenhong had already tore open the skirt of his clothes, moved to his neck, and took a deep sniff.

Jiang Yu subconsciously raised his leg to push him away.

The red velvet blanket wrapped around the glazed cover was torn off, and the sky suddenly appeared.

A face with snowy complexion came closer, squinted slightly, and looked at the two inside with interest.

The two demon cultivators and the director of Wanbao Building were stunned when they saw the strange and charming posture of the two people inside the hood, their hearts were complicated, and they coughed softly at the same time.

Wen Hong looked at the man, his face was cold, and he hit the glass cover with his paw, leaving behind several sharp and ear-piercing noises.

On the first floor of Wanbao Building, I do some information and sell treasures and pawns, and the good things are displayed on the second floor for auction.

This person is a guest on the second floor of Wanbao Building. He has a mysterious identity and is very generous. He only picks strange things to buy.

"This thing is a sword spirit cultivated from an ancient artifact, and it can flexibly change between a human form and a sword form." The supervisor smiled and winked at the demon cultivator at the side.

The man's eyes fell on Jiang Yu's waist, where the jade card of the disciple of the Qingli Sect was pinned. He shook the jade folding fan, thought for a while, and a look of joy flashed across his eyes, "This...is the sword spirit?"

Seeing that he was actually interested in the sword master, the supervisor changed his tone and completely forgot about the principle of not selling a living person, "That is the sword spirit, and this sword master is a gift, buy one get one free!"

"But I just want the gift."

Jiang Yu heard the reputation, the man was wearing a snow-white fox fur, his whole body was covered with jewels and jade pendants, and the jade crown with his hair was carved with nine dragon patterns. Because the purse was too heavy to hang on his waist, he sent many servants to carry it with him. .

Jiang Yu's right eyelid twitched slightly.Prince Lan Ru, why did the fourth male in the original book appear here... On the surface, he is devoted to seeking the Tao, but in fact he is infatuated with his master.

He was the one who pretended to be injured on the road that Lord Yunlin must pass through, he was the one who dug up the hillside behind Qingli Sect and planted peonies, and he was the one who raised a cloud chasing tower on the ground to peep at Lord Yunlin.

On the road of pursuing the master, the prince can be said to be the best among many cannon fodder supporting roles, and he does everything he can.

Lan Ru moved closer, and put her hand on the glass cover.Jiang Yu looked at the corners of his raised lips, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

A hand blocked it, "I'm sorry, sir, it's all a misunderstanding, we won't sell it."