Domineering sword fairy pretty white lotus

The god on the throne finally moved.

He smiled very lightly.

The irony contained in it is no less than that of Yujing.

Yu Jing's hand gripping the sword tightened.

She asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"I laughed at you for putting on airs, but you are actually a paper tiger." Kun Xuan raised his hand hidden in his wide sleeve and waved it, "I ask you, do you dare to kill a person in Lingxiao Palace?"

That's right, Yu Jing never killed an immortal.

——To be honest, the sword master Yu Jing really does not live up to his name.At least in Shen Xi's memory, she has never seen her really go on a killing spree. On the contrary, she spent more time as a saint.

She silently glanced at Yujing in front of her.The girl's figure is still tall and straight, like cedar and strong bamboo.

There are also many kinds of swords, even if they are used for killing and cutting, some are specially used for protection.

Shen Xi pursed her lips.Yujing is very similar to this kind of gentle sword fairy.

Yu Jing raised his head and asked, "So what?"

She smiled unabated, and did enough provocative work, but it really made it impossible for anyone to see the slightest bit of killing intent.

The gods have gathered around.

When the aura of the treasure flickered one after another, Yu Jing cursed softly: "How shameless!"

Even though Shen Xi knew that these things were probably like a mayfly shaking a tree to Yu Jing, Shen Xi also sweated for her lack of heart.After all, it was the original consciousness that recovered, and Shen Xi stood still behind Yu Jing.

Nameless flying flowers spun from the feet of the two, turning into solid shields and sharp spears.

"What do you mean—Shen Xi!" A god who once admired Shen Xi shouted.

Shen Xi only remembered that this was an admirer.

"The witch is shameless!" The female fairy who once competed with her angrily scolded.

More gods lowered their eyebrows coldly, they found that Shen Xi is not what it used to be.That was an astonishing leap, it was hard to imagine that a peach fairy with poor roots could grow to such a degree in such a short period of time.

Almost all the gods were dazzled by the strength displayed by Shen Xi.

It's not because Shen Xi is so good-looking, it's just that such a rapid improvement has not happened for a long time.

Most of the immortals in the heavens have the ambition to seek the throne of God.That's because they want to use merit to improve their cultivation.However, most of the gods present have a god position, but those who have a god position have to practice for a hundred years, and often face risks caused by failing to fulfill their duties.

Thousands of horses.

Shen Xi sensitively noticed that the aura of the people surrounding her and Yu Jing had changed.

She was a little dazed, facing the hostile gaze mixed with inquiry—and cast a more indifferent and calm look back.

Yu Jing smiled and bumped her back.

"Why are you so nervous?"

Shen Xi glanced at her reproachfully.

"Look at the good deeds you have done?" As if the ice and snow were melting, she said with rolling eyes, "To fight or not to fight?"

This is like a signal before the war.

There is a god to encourage himself: "It is inconvenient for me to fight the demon king because of his special ability, but there is no such trouble when fighting Yujing."

"She just took advantage of the sword master's reincarnation, and she was born to restrain the demons... In fact, she is still a girl who has just passed a hundred years old, so don't be too jealous."

Yu Jing blinked, but did not speak.

The anger in Shen Xi's heart "噗——" came up.

After so many lives, Yu Jing must have no resentment left, but Shen Xi is different.The events of the previous life are still vivid in her mind, but now she is very angry when she sees these gods in the heavens.

And the unhappiness of being cautious and caring in the past also rushed into Shen Xi's heart.

Full of evil fire.

However, there is still no big fluctuation in Yujing.

"..."

Flying flowers suddenly rose.

Shen Xi was originally the spirit of flowers, and was taught some swordsmanship by Yu Jing, but he was not a god who was good at fighting.Fortunately, she warmed up Jing Jian for a long time.Jing Jian was violent and unruly, and Shen Xi hit it off right away.

Yu Jing watched in astonishment as Shen Xi summoned his saber, and took it up.

This is purely the advantage of a weapon.

However, that awe-inspiring posture is really heart-wrenching.

Flying flowers and sword lights intertwine, killing intent and gentleness coexist.

The blood of the fairy god is naturally warm and scalding.

It was the first time that Yubai's ground was covered with so much blood.The self-purification function of the magic circle made the blood rise like mist, and the blood mist appeared hazy and dreamy under the radiance.

"...That's true." Yu Jing sighed inexplicably.

She moved her gaze away from that moving figure, and looked at the Emperor of Heaven who was still sitting firmly on the high platform with a half-smile.

"Everything is moving in the direction you expected—"

Shen Xi was having fun, but Jing Jian was caught off guard and trembled.

The sword energy swayed like ripples——

The sword turned and pointed at Yu Jing.

"Yu Jing is indeed fierce and hard to change." Kun Xuan said to the void, "As you can see, her sword has been aimed at the gods of heaven."

"Yes……"

"But I think you can't let it go easily."

Yu Jing could tell at a glance who Kun Xuan was talking to.

He is so well-behaved and innocent.

"I asked why you are so calm. It turned out that you had already thought about it. If you can't beat the younger ones, you should find the older ones?"

Golden lines appeared at the foot of Yujing.Rows of densely packed characters-like symbols floated around her body.

Shen Xi watched in bewilderment, and took two steps closer.

"Don't move." Yu Jing smiled at her.

Shen Xi asked in a daze: "I got you in trouble?"

"Is there any trouble or not? It's just a matter of doing it sooner or later." The eyes that always make people feel alienated are now as sweet as honey, "Didn't you do this to protect me?"

Shen Xi turned her gaze and landed on Jing Jian.

"Is this sword moved?"

"—I should have thought—"

Yu Jing looked at the Qingming Jing Jian, and raised his hand to caress the golden symbol on his body, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes.

"This is the bondage that the emperor and the empress set up when they captured Yujing in the past. If one day Yujing shows fierceness again, or causes harm to the Three Realms, this bondage will trap her, and Jingjian will kill her. One blow." The Emperor of Heaven said, "Now that Yu Jing has really failed those two high expectations, no wonder I pushed this bondage."

Yu Jing took it away, without changing her smile.

"It's like... something like a magic spell?"

Shen Xi asked: "What are you laughing at..."

She's just happy that things from the past are still there.

It's not that Shen Xi doesn't understand that Yu Jing is just missing something from the past.If she didn't understand, she wouldn't be crushed by the sky thunder along with her in the previous life, and she wouldn't be so angry in this life.

Isn't Yujing the same person as her?Yujing clearly yes.But a long time ago, she made a deeper promise, someone taught her, someone cared for her.

She is like a shadow bound by the past, which will one day dissipate in the sunlight.

Why not look ahead?

When locked in the cage, Yu Jingzhen took her hand in his hands and wrote his wishes in her palm.

She said it won't be like this forever, and the day of counterattack is in the Ming Dynasty.Isn't this also tomorrow's lie?

"No." Yu Jing said softly.

"There is no room for turning around now. It's just Kun, don't you think I'm a beast that can be tamed? Or can the emperor and the empress give me enchanting soup?"

Her eyes are as bright as Jianguang.

Kun Yu subconsciously glanced sideways.

He immediately realized something was wrong.

The same crest also appeared under Kun Yu's feet.

The same words also surfaced beside him.

"It's a choice between two." Yu Jing didn't think he would lose.

The author has something to say: I have a cold and I will write more tomorrow