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Surrounded by the girl's soft and warm embrace, the faint smell of vegetation and water vapor is comforting and reassuring.

Lu Xingwan relaxed his body, resting his chin on Lin Luoyue's shoulder, "Luoyue, you are right, so I have met you now."

Lin Luoyue tightened the hug, "There will be more."

She obviously didn't do anything for Lu Xingwan, it was just some normal exchanges between friends, but Lu Xingwan seemed to have met the greatest luck in life and was very satisfied.

The two hugged quietly for a while, before Lin Luoyue felt shy, Lu Xingwan suddenly thought of another thing, "By the way, this is for you."

She let go of Lin Luoyue and sat up straight, took out the beautiful crimson green pistil from her storage bag, "It should still be able to be planted,? Do you have any utensils that can preserve elixir?" ?”

She looked around, "Maybe we dig some soil and plant it in a bottle first."

Lin Luoyue was a little dazed, "Isn't this flower..."

Lu Xingwan lightly shook the Mo Lin Sword in his hand, with a rare cunning, "You underestimated me,? I had already collected the flowers before it attacked."

Lin Luoyue solemnly took the flower that she finally obtained after many twists and turns, "Xingwan,? Thank you for everything you have done for me."

she said very seriously.

"It's not a big deal." Lu Xingwan was a little unnatural by her solemn attitude, gently brushing away her long hair, "Why are friends so polite?"

"That's the big deal."

Lin Luoyue said quite seriously, "Didn't you want me to teach you? Then let me tell you, don't underestimate your efforts."

Lu Xingwan thought for a while and dragged his tone slightly, "Okay,? From now on, I want to ask you for credit for whatever I do, what should I do?"

"If you really do this, I'll feel relieved." Lin Luoyue raised her eyebrows helplessly.

Lu Xingwan started laughing, and Lin Luoyue was also happy seeing her pure smile.

The two of them laughed like this for a while, but Lin Luoyue still felt a little worried, "Xing Wan, what's the matter with your cultivation? You didn't use any forbidden technique that would cost you a lot, right? And what about the soul-suppressing cauldron?" Will it be in your hand?"

Xing Wan is not from a big family, no matter what she does at the Cold Sword Party, it is impossible to give her the legendary artifact.

Lu Xingwan tidied up his somewhat messy robe, and sat upright again, "If I had used some forbidden technique, I wouldn't be able to sit here properly now."

Of course Lin Luoyue knew, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to chat with Lu Xingwan calmly for so long.

Lu Xingwan pondered for a while, "It's not because of my talent that my cultivation base is so low, but because of my previous life."

"Past life?" Lin Luoyue was surprised.

"I seem to recall something from my previous life... I saw that I should be fighting the demons, and then I was drawn into a very dangerous passage, and someone held my hand." Lu Xingwan recalled when he was unconscious The scene I saw, "That person sealed this cauldron into my sea of ​​consciousness, I can't remember any more."

What she said were just broken and blurred pictures, but the other self in the dream was exceptionally clear.

"It is said that the soul-suppressing cauldron is a treasure for healing, and its biggest function is to warm and nourish the soul. Is it because your soul was damaged in the previous life and you have been nourished by the soul-suppressing cauldron? This artifact ensures that you will not lose your soul and also suppresses you Your original cultivation has hindered your current cultivation, causing you to get twice the result with half the effort?" Lin Luoyue expressed her guess, "Now your soul is stable, so you can display some strength."

Lu Xingwan nodded, "There are reasons for this, but not all. More importantly... I am also resisting thinking about the past."

Why would a person loathe, even hate himself so much?

Lin Luoyue thought for a while and patted her arm comfortingly, "If it involves demons, it should have happened thousands of years ago. Everyone suffered in that war-torn era. Maybe it's because your past was so tragic and too painful. It's painful, so you don't want to think about it."

She thought about it and joked

Said, "You may be a very remarkable person in your previous life."

Lu Xingwan thought of the name Ye Hanxing and nodded, "You are right in saying that."

Lin Luoyue pursed her lips deliberately, "You'll admit it when I say that, you're not humble at all."

She quickly said seriously, "Xingwan, do you still remember the time we were on Tianhui Mountain?"

Lu Xingwan nodded knowing what she wanted to say, "Of course I remember. You asked me where the real me is, then you should have noticed the abnormality in me, right?"

Lin Luoyue said, "That's not true. I just had a very subtle feeling at the time, and I couldn't describe that feeling for a long time."

She stood up from where she was sitting, and took a step forward, "Now that you say that, I know what it feels like."

Lu Xingwan looked at her questioningly, Lin Luoyue said, "You are a sword cultivator, how could you not love your own sword as a sword cultivator?"

It's like she is a swordsman and loves her own knife.

"But every time you hold the sword, I can feel that you are very contradictory. You seem to like the sword and you seem to hate it."

Lu Xingwan sat stiffly on the spot, instantly enlightened.

What Lin Luoyue said is right, she loves her sword, and she is full of contradictory hatred when holding it, just like facing that gorgeous red dress, like another self bound by chains in the sea of ​​consciousness .

She has always believed that the difficulty in improving her cultivation is due to the limitation of her talent, but now she sees that it is actually her state of mind that restricts her.

If she didn't think of the past, if she couldn't break through this predicament, maybe her life would just stop here.

Lin Luoyue heard Lu Xingwan tell her feelings, and her expression was also complicated, "In this way, Xingwan, you are actually quite lucky. You didn't go mad and die like this. Your talent is definitely great. Hero."

Lu Xingwan laughed again at the funny expression on her wrinkled face.

Lin Luoyue walked back to her side, squatted down, "Xingwan, no matter what happened in the previous life, you are living in this life now, and it doesn't matter whether it's pain or other things you can't let go of, it's all in the past."

She thought about it, and felt that such a statement was not quite right, "If you don't want her to pass, if you want to find your true self, I will support you."

Her tone was a bit tangled, "In short, I want to say that if you need me, I will definitely be with you, and I can also be your family."

Lu Xingwan couldn't help but raised her hand to touch Lin Luoyue's face. Lin Luoyue could feel the soft touch of her fingertips touching her cheek, and her face turned red again.

Lu Xingwan also felt a strange emotion surge in his heart, he seemed very happy but also a little shy and sweet that could not be described, the two of them looked at each other, and Qu Fanye, who was lying not far away, sat up suddenly.

Lu Xingwan quickly withdrew his hand after a pause, and Lin Luoyue was so frightened that her heart skipped a beat, "Oh, God, Qu... Miss Qu, are you awake?"

Qu Fanye tilted her head in doubt, not understanding why these two people acted as if they had done something bad behind her back.

Lu Xingwan gently lowered his hand, and soon looked concerned as usual, "You woke up, how do you feel, is there any discomfort?"

Qu Fanye shook her head lightly, her eyes fell on the pitch-black long sword in her hand, "Is this the black dragon?"

Lu Xingwan nodded, "The dragon should be a sword spirit, and its body is called Mo Lin."

Lin Luoyue was thoughtful, "The name Mo Lin is really familiar, where did I hear it?"

Qu Fanye's eyes were dark, "One of the ancient fierce swords, Molin, was forged from black iron in the Demon Realm. It killed countless people and drank blood. It is also called the Demon Sword. It is said that it can kill the master."

When she said this, Lin Luoyue also had an impression. She had indeed seen similar sayings when she was flipping through ancient books before, and she couldn't help jumping up as if she had been burned, "Xingwan, this sword seems a bit evil, you... "

She wanted to say that it was a pity to lose it.

Lu Xingwan shook his head, "Which of the sharp weapons with a bad reputation doesn't have the legend of killing the master by drinking blood, just listen to it, and it depends on each person's choice."

She didn't care much about Mo Linjian's fierce reputation,

Instead, he paid more attention to another matter, "Fan Ye, what do you remember?"

This was the first time she and Qu Fanye had known each other for so long, and she had heard so many words from her.

Qu Fanye shook his head lightly, as if staring at her with blue eyes, "It's time for lunch."

Lu Xingwan laughed and spread his hands helplessly, "The dry food we brought is on you. If you finish eating, I won't have it either. I can only go out and buy it."

"Hey, I do!" Lin Luoyue raised her eyebrows triumphantly. She was a little jealous when they didn't meet, but after they met, she also had a good impression of Qu Fanye and wanted to make friends with her.

She quickly took out two large packages of pastries from her storage bag, Qu Fanye's eyes lit up immediately when she saw her open the paper package.

Lu Xingwan looked surprised, "What did you put in your storage ring? How did you bring so many pastries when you broke into a secret realm?"

Lin Luoyue scratched her head in embarrassment, "If those pancakes are old enough, they won't taste good if they are too dry, and Bigu Pills are not fun."

As she spoke, she regained her confidence, "No matter how long the pastries are kept, they are better than pancakes. Since it's not for survival, of course you should bring what you like."

Lu Xingwan shook his head with a smile, "There are so many fallacies."

Lin Luoyue was not angry, and picked out a piece of her favorite red bean flavor to share with her, "Try it."

Lu Xingwan took it, lowered his head and took a small bite, "Not bad."

Lin Luoyue felt more satisfied watching her eat than she did herself, and warmly greeted Qu Fanye that you are welcome.

After Qu Fanye ate dim sum, as she wished, the relationship with her became closer to the naked eye, specifically, "If you buy me dim sum, then I will protect you in the future."

Lin Luoyue stretched her legs lazily, and her self-sufficient nature burst out in such a short period of time, "You are too easy to coax."

Qu Fanye looked at her, then bowed his head to eat some snacks in silence.

She could feel Lin Luoyue's sincerity towards her.

Her sincerity and enthusiasm are revealed very straightforwardly like the sun. Lu Xingwan is the opposite of her. Sometimes she acts a little cold, which is the kind of deliberate concealment and restraint.But in fact, she instinctively takes care of a person in every detail.

In the beginning, Qu Fanye was really deceived by Lu Xingwan's attitude of not being in an employment relationship, but the details can't fool anyone.

She has lived many, many days in a daze, but she vaguely remembers that she has met many, many people who treated her badly, gave her many strange medicines, and asked her to kill many people, and they didn't care her life.

There are so many people in this world who don't care about her life or where she came from, and they don't even give her a full meal when they ask her to do something.

So when she entered the secret realm, Lu Xingwan seriously thought about hiring her a doctor, she was really surprised.

She was surprised that there are such good people in this world who care about her.

Now she felt the kind of kindness deep down in Lin Luoyue's joke again.

Lin Luoyue didn't mind seeing that she ignored people, and went to talk to Lu Xingwan with a bright smile, as if she had never-ending vitality.

"This secret realm is really dangerous, and I don't know what happened to my companions. I have been here for a long time, but I haven't met anyone else except you. It stands to reason that there are quite a few people who came in."

"Probably because the domain in this secret realm is too large." Lu Xingwan lowered her eyes, she just hoped that she would not meet anyone from the Cold Sword Sect again.

"I hope my companions are not as unlucky as we are." Lin Luoyue lightly pressed her shoulder that was still aching. The injuries on her body were gradually healed after taking the elixir, but the exhaustion was still lingering.

"Danger and opportunity coexist." Lu Xingwan shook the sword in his hand, "When you rest, we will go find your companion."

"Okay, we said before we came in that we would meet at the Library Hall."

"The library hall?"

"It's the center of the secret realm. It's full of jade slips and books. It's the safest place recognized by the participants of the secret realm. However, it's my first time here. I hope the rumors are correct."