Negative Textbook of Love [Quick Transmigration]

On the top of Lingxiao Peak, on the edge of a cliff.

The black shadows gathered together, and the Yanyan Sword Spirit appeared three feet behind Bai Yijian Xiu, looking at the back of the man in front of him, the indifference in his red pupils had not faded.

Looking at the dark bottom of the cliff, Song Yunyin suddenly said, "What will happen to you if I jump from here?"

Zhang Liangshao's heart skipped a beat, and the next second he suddenly appeared next to the man, dragged him over, and looked at him murderously.

Song Yunyin let him pull him back from the edge of the cliff, raised his eyes and looked at him for a while, "Are you scared?"

Zhang Liangshao was stunned, the aura around him disappeared, he looked away, and snorted coldly, "Just kidding, what is there to be afraid of this deity? If you die, I will be free."

Song Yunyin listened to his dry explanation and didn't speak.

"Why, don't you believe it?" Zhang Liangshao squinted his eyes and hooked his lips, "Don't you have an old saying that the disaster will last for a thousand years? I am an ancient magic sword. If the death of a master can affect me, then what am I going to do?" For evil?"

Song Yunyin was silent for a while, "You will kill yourself if you do many unrighteous deeds, you were once a fairy sword, you should know—"

"How about the fairy sword? What about the magic sword?" Zhang Liangshao interrupted him, "Isn't the meaning of a sword just to kill?"

"The one who protects my love, the one who kills my pain, overcomes all obstacles, and is invincible." He said loudly, "I walk in my way, and I kill the people I should kill, but you..."

He stretched out his hand to lift Song Yunyin's chin, and asked, "Do you still remember that you are with me now?"

"Guess..." He leaned closer to him, and uttered cruel words from Zhu Hong's lips, "If those elders and juniors and juniors know your true face, what will they do to you? When that time comes, what will they do? Because you once saved their lives, are you soft-hearted?"

"Oh, I almost forgot, you are the head of the Discipline Hall, you should know this kind of thing the most, right?" Zhang Liangshao squinted his eyes and approached him, "There are only three sword symbols, you can stop me once, two Time, three times, can it stop me for the fourth time?"

"Stop as many times as you can." Song Yunyin suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him with an extremely straightforward tone.

"..." Zhang Liangshao choked, and said ruthlessly, "If you ruin my good things again, don't blame me for being cruel, I will let your master take a good look at who his good apprentice is!"

……

"Sister Yin Luo!"

In Jiguang Hall, Lin Qinghuan hugged Yin Luo, looked at her pale face with worried expression.

"Master, save her!" He raised his head and looked at Zhai Tianyin who was beside him.

The white-haired old man came over, but he didn't intend to help. He just looked down at the two and said slowly, "Qinghuan, what is your relationship with this girl?"

Seeing Zhai Tianyin's appearance, Lin Qinghuan had an ominous premonition in his heart, but he still subconsciously said, "Master... Sister Yin Luo, I met by accident during my training. Although she is a monster, she has a kind nature. Please save her."

Zhai Tianyin closed her eyes, "Qinghuan, you should know that according to the rules of our sect, non-Shenjian sect disciples are not allowed to enter the mountain gate, and no one is allowed to make exceptions. You have already violated the regulations by bringing her in..."

"Master! This disciple will receive punishment for this matter later, but sister Yin Luo just wants to meet her favorite God during the selection ceremony to relieve the pain of lovesickness. She has absolutely no malice. Since she just helped , are we going to watch her die now?"

Lin Qinghuan looked at the white-haired old man standing in front of him, his eyes were full of pleading.

Zhai Tianyin's eyes flashed, and he sighed, "That's all..."

He waved his hand, and shot out a golden light, which plunged into Yin Luo's body, and the woman's complexion returned to rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, but not long after, blue scales began to appear on her neck.

Lin Qinghuan was shocked: "Master, what's going on!"

Zhai Tianyin looked compassionately, "The demon core in her body is broken, and she can't gather spiritual energy. I'm afraid that the thousand years of practice will be ruined. I just protected the soul in her body for her. In this way, if she can practice again in the future and recover her cultivation base, she will be able to recover. Can restore memory. In the future, let's see her own good fortune..."

"What! But..." Qing Huan spoke again, but someone held his hand.

"Brother Qinghuan...you don't have to speak for me." Yin Luo opened her eyes and said weakly, she looked at Zhai Tianyin, "Thank you, elder, for being willing to solidify Yin Luo's soul."

Zhai Tianyin shook his head, but did not speak.

"Brother Qinghuan, that piece of jade... please... meet... a god named Yin Li in the future... pass it to him... tell him that there is a fish... that has been in the world... thinking of him... ..."

After she finished speaking, a tear streamed from the corner of her eyes, the scales on her neck slowly spread, her whole body began to shrink, a blue light covered her body, and the next moment, a bright blue carp appeared on the floor, The tail was attached to the ground, the cheeks opened and closed, the two long beards drooped, the eyes were cloudy, and it looked like it was dying.

Lin Qinghuan hurriedly found a porcelain bowl from the jade pendant, put her in it, and poured some spiritual spring water. Seeing the carp's tail twist and start swimming in the water, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Qing Huan, the jade pendant that Miss Yin Luo mentioned just now is the one hanging around your waist?" Zhai Tianyin said suddenly.

"That's right, Master, what's the matter?" Lin Qinghuan stood up holding the bowl.

The carp jade pendant without Yin Luo lost her demonic power, and the extraordinary aura immediately dissipated. Zhai Tianyin raised his chin and stroked his beard, "There is a bit of divinity on this jade pendant, maybe...we can find a way to use it to connect with you." Upper Bound."

"You mean...that God?"

Zhai Tianyin nodded, "The demonic sword is now in the world, and this world is about to fall into chaos. If you wait until the election ceremony, it may be too late. Qinghuan, you should know that it is more important than important."

Lin Qinghuan hesitated, lowered his head, glanced at the white jade pendant around his waist, and at the blue carp swimming freely in the bowl he was holding, without saying a word.

……

The sky is slightly bright, but the sun has not yet risen from the ground level, and the surroundings seem to be covered in a layer of white film, which is indescribably oppressive.

The darkness before dawn is the longest.

Song Yunyin had just returned to the other courtyard, and not long after lying down, there was a knock on the door.

"Senior Brother Yunyin." Mo Zixuan stood outside the door with a haggard face, as if he hadn't slept all night, "It's me, I have something... I want to ask you, can I talk to you?"

After a while, the door was opened, and the sword repairman in white looked at him neatly with clear eyes.

He saw Mo Zixuan raised his head and stepped aside, "Come in."

Mo Zixuan stepped over the threshold, and Song Yunyin closed the door behind him.The sound of the door slamming shut seemed to startle the young man. He shrugged his shoulders, turned his head, and watched Song Yunyin who was behind him come around to him again, sat down at the Eight Immortals table, and poured tea for the two of them, "Only cold tea, don't mind if."

"...Oh, oh, it's okay, I'm bothering you." Mo Zixuan sat down cautiously and looked around.

The surrounding area is very simple and clean, just a bed, a table, a cabinet, and a mirror, with almost no decorations, and a silver long sword leaning on the head of the bed, it is Song Yunyin's natal spirit sword, the Li Yuan Sword.

Mo Zixuan's eyes stopped on the long sword, and the scene that he had been terrified countless times in the middle of the night in the past few days flashed across his mind.

A man in a black robe with red pupils, a mysterious black long sword, a vast ice field, and a black long sword in the middle... The two scenes gradually overlapped...

Although he had already told Senior Brother Qing Huan what he needed to say that day, and he didn't think about it that much at the time, but afterwards he himself noticed something wrong.

Could it be that the figure that appeared in the Moonlight Secret Realm...is the Flame Eater Sword Spirit?

But why is Yanyan Sword Spirit so close to Senior Brother Yunyin?

Mo Zixuan's eyes were a little complicated.

On the one hand, he firmly believes that Song Yunyin in his impression is an upright and good person.

But on the other hand, he was always brooding over the hazy memory in his mind.

"Didn't you say you have something to ask me?" At this moment, Song Yunyin said, "Ask."

Mo Zixuan raised his head, looking at the calm eyes of the person sitting in front of him, he was suddenly startled.

What is he doing, is he suspicious of his brother?

The senior brother was so kind to him and Ziyu, even if they trespassed on the forbidden area and violated the clan rules, he was willing to intercede with them and let them stay, how could he be ungrateful.

If you have any doubts in your mind, just ask them.

He believed, believed that the senior brother would not collude with Moxiu, that the senior brother took such good care of him and Ziyu along the way, and even paid so much for the same sect's brothers and sisters, there must be something hidden in it!

"Brother, I..." Thinking of this, he plucked up his courage and said, "That day, in the secret realm, I actually saw everything."

He swallowed his saliva and closed his eyes, "Brother, I saw you being hugged by a demon cultivator. I know nothing happened between you, but you were actually coerced, right? You explain, I'm listening !"

The author has something to say: I’m stuck, I’m seriously stuck, the plot line can’t run, I’m very anxious... This world still lacks a very important part that hasn’t been written_(:зゝ∠)_

The end of this world will reveal 90% of the foreshadowing of the main storyline, so the turning point of this world is very important, Ben Yang who has no manuscripts said that the writing is very difficult orz

Let's see if we can double update tomorrow. There are really a lot of things this month, and the update will be unstable. I hope the little angels will forgive me.