If those words were not a dream...

Yu Zhao suddenly raised his hand and touched his forehead, recalling the superficial softness of last night, his heart couldn't help beating wildly.

"Squeak."

The sound of pushing the door sounded at the right time.

Yu Zhao quickly put down his hands as if he was being burned, and looked towards the door with a sullen face.

It was her master who came in.

The master's expression is indifferent, and his temperament is as cold as? Shuangyue, looking no different from the past.

But Yu Zhao, who was always looking at her secretly, still——slightly noticed her small changes—today’s master did not tie up her black hair, but scattered it behind her back, with the blue-and-white hair of two tassels The ?color hairband is tied at the end of the hair, which is more gentle and soft than the sharpness of the previous few days.

But no matter what—? kind?, in Yu Zhao's eyes, they all look great.

She loved it in her heart, but she didn't dare to look at it, so she quickly lowered her head, got out of bed and stood firm, saluting politely: "Master."

Bo Chi hummed, and with anticipation, he took out the new clothes he just bought from the storage bag.

When they brought Yu Zhao into the inn yesterday, many people regarded Yu Zhao as a green leaf to accompany her, and there was no lack of contempt in their eyes.Bo Chi really hated this kind of contemptuous gaze, so he went to Zhenbao Pavilion in the morning and spent a lot of money to buy this dress.

She handed the clothes in front of Yu Zhao, and Yu Zhao hurriedly waved his hands after a brief moment of stupefaction: "Master, you will not be rewarded for nothing, and your apprentice has not done anything, how can you accept things from Master?"

With a delicate face, Thin Wing said solemnly: "Given by the elder, I dare not resign. Since I want to be a teacher? Give it to you, you just take it."

Yu Zhao was still anxious.

Thin Wings had nothing to do, so he could only make excuses: "Xingxiu Zong is—? Liu Zongmen, and I am also—? Master of the Peak, you are my apprentice. How can you be so simple and ordinary when you are away from home? If you let others recognize you Wouldn't it be embarrassing to be a teacher?"

Yu Zhao was bluffed, wiped the sweat from his palms on his skirt, and then dared to reach out: "Yes, master, disciple..."

At this moment, her fingers accidentally touched Bao Chi's hand, as if she had touched a good warm and cool nephrite, she clenched it subconsciously.

Bo Chi was slightly startled, but before he could react, he saw his little apprentice blushing suddenly, took the clothes and explained in a panic: "Master, I, I..."

She didn't say the whole thing for a long time, and her neck was red from anxiety.

Bo Chi screamed in his heart, "Little apprentice is so innocent!" ’, with a calm expression on his face——flicking his sleeves, he turned around and said: “It’s nothing, you can change your clothes, come down later, and go to Drunken Dream Island with me——.”

Yu Zhao covered his clothes to his heart, suppressed all kinds of emotions, and nodded seriously: "Yes."

Bo Chi didn't wait long at the main entrance of the inn when he heard footsteps behind him.

She looked back and saw that Yu Zhao was wearing a white coat and a half-sleeved black robe with bright red patterns embroidered on the collar and shoulders, and the white cuffs were tied several times with black belts.

Her black hair was tied into a high ponytail, and the red silk ribbon fluttered as she walked. The whole -?

——The premise is that you don’t see Thin Wing.

——Once receiving Bo Chi's gaze, Yu Zhao, who is cold-faced to outsiders, will bow his head in an instant and become a trembling little apprentice.

Like? Right now.

Staring at Yu Zhao's head, Bo Chi raised his eyebrows, and finally couldn't hold back and asked: "Is the teacher ugly, with a vicious expression?"

Yu Zhao shook his head hastily, and said in a low voice: "Master is a fairy of Tiangong, who came from the clouds with the spirit sword on his feet, ethereal and refined like the bright moon in the water, no matter what? It has nothing to do with being ugly."

Bo Chi said coolly: "Then why are you so afraid of me? Staring at your head every day, as a teacher, I worry about myself. Sooner or later, God will forget your appearance."

Yu Zhao fell silent.

She wasn't afraid of Thin Wing, so? She didn't dare to raise her head.

But...

In the cave that day, she stared at the face of the master, pecked and kissed each other from the forehead to the red lips, and tasted every inch of it.

Now, there is no need to look carefully, just a little-? glance, and she will involuntarily recall the beauty of that day, and then her heart will be full of excitement and thoughts will arise.

Her master is already a Nascent Soul cultivator, how keen is his spiritual sense?

If she exposes those nasty thoughts, it may no longer be a question of whether she is afraid or not, but a question of whether she can stand behind the other party and see the other party when she raises her eyes.

Yu Zhao knew this well, so he didn't say anything.

Fortunately, Bo Chi just complained casually, and after finishing speaking, he summoned his natal sword and took her to fly to Drunken Dream Island.

Drunken Dream Island is very close to the East China Sea, and the island is covered with purple psychedelic mist. No matter from which angle you look at it, you can't see the scene inside clearly.

Bo Chi led Yu Zhao to land on the edge of the small island, put away his long sword, and instructed: "When you enter the phantom mist later, you must remember to stay true to your heart, and you must not be deluded by the illusion and breed demons."

Yu Zhao was just a commoner in the past. He had never heard of such strange fog in the world. Shi Shi felt nervous and nodded nervously.

Seeing her fear, Bao Chi thought for a while, right? She stretched out her hand.

Yu Zhao was stunned, forgetting even the love in his heart, staring at Bao Chi in astonishment, and said at a loss: "Master..."

Bo Chi softened his expression: "Since you call me——"Master, I will protect you with all my strength. Don't be afraid of this trip, just hold the hand of the teacher tightly."

Yu Zhao's eyes were slightly hot, and his heart was sweet and astringent, he couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was, but he felt that he might have been a good person in ten lifetimes in his past life, and only now he met his master in this life.

She suppressed the wetness in her eyes, raised her hand cautiously, touched the thin wing's skin, and joined her palms together.

The two girls held hands and stepped into the purple mist.

And in the dense forest shrouded in mist, a woman with a waist-length blouse and a floral skirt was sitting on a branch, looking at them with great interest.

The woman—? dressed in Miao ethnic clothes, with a silver headdress on her head, shook her head slightly, and then made a crisp jingle sound: "The demon seed you perceive? Is it this? Which of the two—? ?”

"Hiss." - A small turquoise snake hanging from the branch, seemed to be talking to her.

"The one in the black robe?" The woman understood what the little snake meant, and said with a smile, "Understood? Well, when she comes out of the illusion, I will be arrested by her to ask."

Yu Zhao, who was being targeted, didn't notice it. The moment she stepped into the mist, a familiar scene appeared in front of her eyes.

This is a village, it is spring, and unknown wild flowers are blooming all over the mountains and plains. The honest and honest uncles go up the mountain to hunt together, and she... the young one, is holding a heavy bucket of clothes , went to the lake.

There were many women washing clothes by the lake. Seeing her pitiful, some people took some clothes from her bucket and put them back into her bucket after secretly washing them.

The little figure thanked the women gratefully. When she returned home with the heavy wooden barrel, she was seen by children playing around again. The young children came up and helped her carry the barrel together. After I sent her home, I asked her to catch dragonflies in the afternoon.

The people in Zhaojia Village are simple and kind, which is the best memory of Yu Zhao's childhood.

but……

but.

When she came back from picking herbs one day, what she saw was not the uncles with bright smiles, nor the aunts returning together, but the shocking red.

Scarlet blood pooled into a small river, soaking the soles of her shoes. She was carrying a bamboo basket and staggeringly walked in the dead village. Everyone she saw had spoken to and rubbed her. Head, right? The one she laughs at.

There were stumps all over the place, and the faces of those people did not have the usual expressions. Their last expressions were all frozen in fear, pleading and despair.

The only exception is her mother.

Her mother's face... was full of regret and hatred.

The past reappeared in front of her eyes, and Yu Zhao seemed to have experienced the pain again——over and over again. She knelt on the ground, her straight waist slowly bent, her hands held her head, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

She opened her mouth, but didn't make any sound, like a painting that no one cares about, crying silently.

"From today on."

"You are my ignorant apprentice."

The first -? illusion passed, and the second followed.

Hearing Master's voice, Yu Zhao moved his fingers and raised his face in a daze.

In front of her was the initiation ceremony not long ago. She and all the disciples stood below, waiting for the selection of the fairy head.The friend who survived from the same village as her was personally accepted by the head of the sect, and the rest of the disciples also had their own destinations. In the end, she was the only one who climbed the ten thousand li fairy rank with perseverance, but she was just a miscellaneous spirit root The people who were left on the stage.

No one wants to call her, all the people in the audience are facing her, pointing and sneering.

Yu Zhao—? Standing alone on the high platform, he could no longer feel the shame, only numbness remained.

And at this moment, her master appeared.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he accepted her as his disciple.

At that moment, in Yu Zhao's heart, the master was not only the master, but also the elder she would respect—the newborn.

Besides her mother, she is the most important and respected teacher.

then……

"Woo..." A small whisper suddenly appeared in front of Yu Zhao's eyes. She froze and watched herself push down Master.

The frosty master blushed the corners of his eyes in front of her, his bright red lips parted slightly, and his slender eyelashes were stained with tears. When he was bullied by her and couldn't stand it, those tears were like dewdrops on flower petals, trembling It fell, hitting the bottom of her heart straight, and swayed away—? Circles of ripples.

Yu Zhao blushed suddenly, and instinctively averted his gaze, not daring to offend Master again.

The illusion sensed her retreat, and instantly found a hole in her mind, amplified the picture and sound even more, forcing her to face it? The thing she most wanted to avoid.

Yu Zhao had nowhere to escape, he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, ignoring the seductive voice, -? reciting the Qingxin Sutra over and over again.

And just when she was gradually stabilizing her mentality, another voice suddenly appeared in the illusion: "Why is there a little beauty lying here? Oh, she's still disheveled, tsk tsk tsk, then I won't be polite, Hehehe."

Knowing that it shouldn't be ignored, knowing that this may be a trick of the illusion.

But when he heard the man's lewd words, Yu Zhao still opened his eyes in an instant.

In front of her, she saw the master—a man lying in the cave, with disheveled clothes and black hair, the spots at the end of her eyes were bright red, and there was a figure at the entrance of the cave, walking towards the unconscious master .

Seeing the man reaching out to touch the girl's delicate body, Yu Zhaoyin's rationality completely collapsed, and he couldn't distinguish between illusion and reality. With red eyes, he drew his knife and slashed away, shouting: "Don't touch her!"

The light of the knife flickered, everything in front of him was shattered like a mirror, Yu Zhao's castration remained unabated, and when his fingers touched something, he grabbed it straight away.

When he pushed the girl to the ground, Yu Zhao looked at Bao Chi's bewildered expression, still in the illusion, he lowered his head and kissed Bao Chi's lips fiercely.

All kinds of scruples faded away, and Yu Zhao exposed the truest self.

She kissed Thin Chi fiercely, with such strength that it was not so much a kiss as it was an oath of possession.

The corners of Thin Chi's lips tingled, and he pushed her away unbearably.

Yu Zhao fell next to her, her jet-black phoenix eyes still fixedly staring at Bao Chi like a wolf, and Bao Chi's blood stained her lips, making her look even more coquettish and evil.

As if aware of this point, she raised her hand and wiped the corner of her lips with her fingertips, stared at the scarlet blood for a long while, and then licked it away with the tip of her tongue.

Thin Wing: "?!"

What, what's the situation.

Isn't her little apprentice shy and weak-?

Now who is this big BOSS with a cold face and a strong imposing manner that makes one's legs go limp! !

"Excuse me, Master."

Just when the thin-winged heart was trembling and trembling, Yu Zhao seemed to come back from the illusion, wiped off the blood on his lips, and lowered his head again: "I was shocked by the illusion, I accidentally offended you." Master, please punish him."

Taking advantage of her lowering her head, Bao Chi stroked her heart gently with her hands, and calmed down——after slamming her frightened little heart, she refused her support, stood up alone, and said, "It's okay, you... what did you see in the illusion?"

She is really curious, what is there that can stimulate her wife to look like this?

Yu Zhao was quiet—? After a while, he said softly, "Teacher saw the illusion of Zhao Family Village when it was destroyed."

Thin Chi suddenly numb her claws, not daring to continue to poke her scar, and hastily changed the subject: "Illusion is aimed at the weak point in people's hearts. The more you want to escape, the more you are unwilling to face it, then the illusion will... Hold on to your weaknesses. Only when you face those pains, recognize what happened—?It is impossible to recover, and face it with perseverance? To overcome it, the illusion will recognize your state of mind.”

"En." Yu Zhao nodded, but the corners of his lips curled up quietly, knowing that he had guessed right—her master was indeed cold on the outside and hot on the inside,—? Hearing her mention the past, he stopped asking.

Bo Chi didn't know Yu Zhao's carefulness, she looked at the little apprentice quietly hanging her head again, and thought that he was awake, and she was too shy to face him.

As a good master, Bo Chi thoughtfully exposed this matter, raised his hand and performed the dust removal technique, after cleaning himself and his little apprentice, he continued: "Go on to the center of the island."

Yu Zhao followed her steps, all the expressions in his eyes were covered by drooping eyelashes, on the surface he looked harmless and docile.

However, above them, the little green snake was tightly coiled on the branch, and there was obvious fear in the hissing sound.

Goddess Miao stared at Yu Zhao solemnly, until Yu Zhao's figure disappeared, she murmured to herself: "This kind of demon... is a bit strong, her half-devil The bloodline must not be given by ordinary demons, but from the four major demon generals—? That's right?"

She snapped her fingers, and counted in a low voice: "The Heart-Catching Seven-Tailed Fox, the Snow-Treading Wuhen Horse, the Three-legged Golden Crow, and the Xuanlong."

"Whose offspring will that girl be?"

She was talking to herself, didn't get it? She didn't get annoyed when she got a response, she jumped down from the tree, her eyes sparkled: "It doesn't matter, no matter who it is, it is worthy to be my twin child Gu!"

With a smile on her lips, she chased in the direction of Bo Chi and Yu Zhao.

Thin Chi walked for a while, and soon found something unusual, stopped and said coldly: "Come out."

The Miao girl appeared briskly from behind the tree, pretending to be surprised, and said: "Ah, I am a native Miao girl on the island. In this phantom mist, as long as I think, no one will find me, but what do you do?" know I'm here?"

Thin Chi reasoned in reverse, and said frankly: "It means you want me to discover you."

"..." Miao Nu's smile—? Ning, froze for two seconds before she spoke politely: "Young lady, what are you kidding? It's clear that you are too strong, so you dragged me out."

"Really?" Bo Chi didn't feel it himself, seeing her like this, he believed it, and snorted coldly: "Since you know I'm strong, don't play tricks and say, why are you secretly following us?"

Miao girl-? With a pitiful face, she said aggrievedly, "I didn't follow you. This? This is my house. You came to my house for no reason. I'm curious. Why don't you come and see?"

Thin Chi reacted, and nodded silently: "You are right? Right? Then you continue to follow."

She turned around and walked forward with Yu Zhao.

And Miao Nu was already stupid.

This? This? This, this? It's completely different from what she thought——ah!

First, it directly pierced her mind, so what's wrong? She made a move without asking her for directions, and finally just let her go as a fart? ?

Even though Miao Nu has [-] methods, she still feels aggrieved in the face of Thin Chi, who has a strange brain circuit.

She was so angry and stupefied that she took the initiative to attack, and said, "Wait!"

Bo Chi turned back, frowned and said, "This? The island is contracted by you? Outsiders are not allowed to enter?"

Miao girl doesn't know why?: "No."

The thin-finned dead fish looked at her: "Then why are you calling us?"

Miao Nu puffed up her face: "I'm curious what you are doing here. If you are looking for an elder, I can take you there."

"Thank you for your kindness." Bo Chi thanked him first, and then said frankly: "We are here to try the Love Severing Sword."

Miao Nu was really surprised this time. She looked at Bao Chi, then looked at Yu Zhao, and the smile on her lips became meaningful: "Do you know what Zhanqing Sword is? Dare to try it ?”

—? Hearing the words, Yu Zhao, who was quiet next to him, couldn't help raising his eyes in doubt: "Since everyone calls it the Love Severing Sword, what else can it be except a sword?"

Miao Nu chuckled: "It seems that you have never heard of the story behind the Zhanqing Sword. The owner of this sword was originally a female human cultivator from thousands of years ago. During a trip, she met another ——The two women fell in love with each other, and the two became married and married, and their lives were going well, when the demon clan suddenly attacked and almost wiped out the sect where the female cultivator was."

"The female cultivator thoroughly investigated this matter angrily. After searching and investigating, she found that her Taoist companion was actually the Demon Lord at that time." Miao Nu sighed softly: "The female cultivator was in great pain, and finally gave up the love she had loved for many years. Meaning,——? The sword pierced into the demon's heart, beheading the half-step-flying demon on Drunk Dream Island."

"Thousands of years have passed, the female cultivator and the Demon Lord have passed away, and the sword has been soaked in the devil's energy for many years, and now it has become a half-immortal and half-devil thing." Speaking of this, Miao Nu looked at it vaguely. Yan Yuzhao: "Over the past few years, many people have wanted to try the sword, but without exception, they were all pierced into their hearts by this sword full of hostility. You don't look too old, so you are not afraid Failed to try the sword? Was killed instead?"

"Not afraid." Yu Zhao was very calm: "Master will not harm me."

Miao Nu glanced at Bo Chi, and found that Bo Chi was wearing -? Body? Constellation Sect clothes, she couldn't help laughing in her heart.

Will I not mention it first, I am afraid that this master does not even know the identity of this demon seed.

After all, Xingxiu Sect has experienced the—— disaster a thousand years ago, and it can be said that it hates the demon race. If it knows the identity of the demon species, I am afraid that this master will kill his relatives righteously at the very first time, right?

Thinking of this interesting scene, Miao Nu deepened her smile, and said intentionally, "Really? But I heard that the Zhanqing Sword is a half-immortal and half-demon thing, and it can only be drawn by a half-human, half-demon monster." Surrender, your master brought you here? Could it be because you think that you..."

"I'm a human race." Yu Zhao said without hesitation: "My mother said that my father was a salesman. Because he wanted to save money to support me, he went out to sell goods not long after I was born. As a result, he was accidentally killed by the devil. We are all ordinary human beings, and have nothing to do with the demons. If you insist, it is also related to blood feud!"

Listening to these words, Miao Nu asked curiously, "You really hate demons?"

"I don't hate it." Yu Zhao shook his head first, and then his face was gloomy, with a strong killing intent in his tone: "It's hate! I hate every-? demons, I can't wait to kill them with my own hands!"

Miao girl: "emmm."

what is this?

I kill myself?

She had a weird expression, and couldn't help but look at Yu Zhao more, inexplicably looking forward to the day when the other party found out her identity.

People who hate the demons finally find out that they are also demons. Just thinking about it is interesting.

Miao girl was in a happy mood, and she brought the topic back, and stopped talking about the demons with her: "I heard the rumors before, so I don't think it's true, maybe this sword will fall to you in the end. ? In the hands of a 'human' race."

When she mentioned 'people', she emphasized the tone meaningfully, Yu Zhao pursed her lips, without noticing it, looked at Bao Chi carefully, and said softly: "I will work hard...to live up to Master's wishes. "

Bo Chi looked soft, wanted to touch her head, but was afraid of scaring her, so he said reservedly: "You don't need to put too much pressure on yourself, just do your best. It's getting late, let's go find the sword as soon as possible."

"Looking for the sword? Can I help you lead the way." Miao Nu interrupted at the right time and suggested.

However, both Bo Chi and Yu Zhao looked at her warily—— and asked, "What is your intention? Why do you always pester us?"

Miao Nu covered her lips and smiled, and looked at Yu Zhao with eyes like autumn water: "I'm a little girl, what can you do? What do you guys do? It's just because you like this sister, you want to be courteous."

Before Thin Chi could speak, Yu Zhao suddenly took a few steps back, as if he had seen some scourge, looking at Miao Nu with resistance in his eyes.

Miao Nu couldn't hold back her smile, she took the initiative to step forward and approached, "My dear sister, you—"

Before she finished speaking, Yu Zhao interrupted decisively, and said to Bao Chi, "Master, are you going this way?"

Bo Chi was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, this side."

Yu Zhao turned around and said, "Okay, I'll find the way for you."

Seeing that the man was about to walk away, Miao Nu hurriedly explained: "My sister misunderstood, I didn't mean that, I just saw that the two sisters are beautiful, get along with each other, they are a perfect match-? I want to make friends with you."

Yu Zhao, whose back was turned to her, paused, slowed down his steps, and coughed lightly: "She is my master, we... are not... right?"

Miao Nu hehe, she saw through her duplicity.

Saying no—? Yes, the movements all slowed down, obviously being pleased by her flattery.

Alas, the Mozu people are really—? As chaotic as ever, they actually covet even the respected master, tsk tsk tsk, they really know how to play.

Miao Nu slandered in her heart, and said with a smile on her face: "So it's Master, not bad, not bad, it's even more exciting."

Bo Chi listened and frowned: "You don't want to? Talk nonsense, if you ruin my apprentice, be careful that I will show no mercy."

Miao Nu: "Oh..."

Where did she get it wrong?

This old-fashioned little master, can Ning take a look at your apprentice before speaking!

Your apprentice is all—? His face is lost, how can he still say that she led the trouble!

Miao Nu refused to accept, but thinking of her own purpose, she finally held back her words.

Hold on, she has to hold back, she wants to be good friends with that apprentice, and when they get acquainted in the future, they can use the other party to find the magic general. At that time, her twin Gu will be useful The land of martial arts!

Thinking of the appearance of controlling the demon general to kill all directions, Miao girl couldn't help but bend her lips, her footsteps were three points lighter, and she ran to the front of the pair of master and apprentice, bending her eyes and saying: "This side This way, go this way, Zhanqing Sword is in this direction!"

Bo Chi and Yu Zhao followed her pace.The three of them walked on the island for a while, and after brushing the branches and leaves, their eyes -? brightened, they came to the center of the island.

There are no trees growing in the center of the island, only——a set of dead bones scattered there, and a long and slender sword stuck on the white bone.

"Here, that's the Love Slashing Sword." Miao Nu pointed in the direction of the long sword, her eyes circled around Bao Chi and Yu Zhao's body, and she said with a half-smile: "Thousands of years ago, the female cultivator of the fairy sect used her to kill After a thousand years, don’t you want it? Take the sword and kill your immortal lover.”

Yu Zhao looked directly at the sword, his expression slightly nervous, but his tone was firm: "I'm not a demon. If I took the sword, I would never fight against it."

Miao Nu looked at Bo Chi and said, "Oh, then this? sword won't repeat the tragedy of thousands of years ago, and insert it into the body of a famous demon cultivator again."

She looked worried, but her eyes were full of interest, as if she was looking forward to seeing that scene very much.

Bo Chi looked back at her, then raised his hand and flexed his fingers, tapping her forehead lightly: "Little girl, please speak well, don't? Be a? Riddler."

Miao girl was knocked-? Dazed, covering her forehead, she couldn't believe it: "You dare to knock me-? My mind is broken?!"

Thin Chi raised his eyebrows, his cold expression was replaced by innocence: "Why don't you dare? Is your head very expensive?"

Miao Nu said angrily: "I, I am from the island—"

Thin Chi tilted his head: "Huh?"

Miao girl opened her mouth and was stuck for a long time, then she turned her face away and said in shame and annoyance: "No matter who I am, you can't hit people on the head casually, this is something only people who are close to you can do!"

Thin Chi fell into deep thought, recalling who knocked him on the head.

...Oh, it seems to have been knocked by the mother at home.

Got it, no wonder this little Miao girl is not happy, and if someone suddenly wants to be her mother, she won't be happy either.

Bo Chi realized it, and withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and looked at Yu Zhao: "Go and try it, don't be afraid, the teacher is here."

Yu Zhao raised his eyes, looked at her fixedly, hummed and walked towards the long sword.

Thin Chi was bewildered and surprised in his heart.

Hey, how dare her little apprentice stare straight at her?

After pondering for a long time and not being able to figure it out, Bao Chi put this matter aside with a big heart, only thinking that he finally didn't have to look at the top of his little apprentice's hair anymore, and suddenly felt that this was a good thing.

Yu Zhao—? Approaching Zhanqingjian step by step, his phoenix eyes are full of solemnity.

Walking in front of the bones, she stretched out her hand, tentatively grasping the hilt of the sword.

Before touching the hilt, there was no movement around, but when she clenched it tightly, the invisible aura in the air instantly turned into thousands of sharp swords, stabbing at her at the same time.

Miao Nu watched from the sidelines, while Bo Chi shot instantly, comprehended the Nascent Soul Stage spell without a teacher, and used the aura to turn it into a small bell-like shield, covering Yu Zhao in it.

The spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth is flowing continuously, and it is divided into two, fighting each other.

As for Yu Zhao who was holding the sword, although his body was still standing in the same place, his consciousness was dragged into the sword field of Zhanqingjian.

This piece of sword field is dark and dark, Yu Zhao is in it, and he can't see his fingers.

The unknown environment is always easy to breed fear, but before the fear comes, Yu Zhao first stabilized his mind and listened quietly.

Time - bit by bit, Yu Zhao gradually couldn't tell how long he had been standing here.

The deathly stillness is like an incurable terminal illness. It will not cause people to die instantly, but it is like a blunt knife cutting through flesh——a little bit of torture.

In such an environment, she began to recite silently—everything she had learned, it might be the Qingxin Sutra, it might be the introductory formula of Xingxiu Sect, or it might be a few lines of poems she heard from the master when she was young.

The one with the most memories is Thin Wing.

Master's every -? words, every -? small movements, every -? careless eyes, are repeated in her mind - including the joy of fish and water in the cave that day.

She no longer cared about being anxious or shy, she just wanted not to drive herself crazy, not to let her thinking become rigid and stagnant.

She wants? Hold on...

Persist in returning to Master's side!

Relying on comfort and obsession, she stood in this sword field for 300 years.

300 years later, -? Daoru? The sleepy voice that woke up from a dream sounded in the sword domain: "You are the first -? person to wake me up."

Yu Zhao, who was standing blankly, didn't speak for a long time. After a long time, he moved his eyes, like a child talking to a beginner, and said slowly and clumsily: "Are you a sword spirit?"

"That's right." The sword spirit is very easy to talk to, even though Yu Zhaoru doesn't even practice basic Qi training, it still calmly said: "Since you awakened me, from now on, you will be my new—? But beforehand? Let me tell you, I'm just——a sword,——a sword that I used to stay in Xianmen. I only killed demons, and I didn't commit myself to cultivating demons. You can take me for granted ?The weapons are for you, but for the rest, don't count on me."

After hearing this, Yu Zhao was still very calm: "I am a disciple of the Immortal Sect. Whether you know how to cultivate magic has nothing to do with me."

"Huh?" The sword spirit—? suddenly became surprised: "You—? a half-human, half-demon demon seed? How could you be a member of the fairy sect? You went in to be an undercover agent?"

Yu Zhao was stunned, as if he had been hit hard—time was a little unsteady: "What did you say?"

She refused to believe it, and said angrily, "I'm a human! How could it be a demon seed?!"

Sword Spirit: "Uh, calm down, actually the demon seed? It's nothing..."

"I'm not a demon seed?!" Yu Zhao was furious. He couldn't accept it, but also felt fear and uneasiness. He just kept repeating: "How could I be a demon seed? I'm not...I'm a human being." ..."

She—? emphasized over and over again, but what Miao Nu said suddenly appeared in her mind.

"The Love Slashing Sword is a half-immortal, half-demon thing..."

"It can only be subdued by the half-human, half-demon body..."

"Half-human, half-devil... Demon Seed?..."

"Hey, isn't it?" The sword spirit sensed her abnormality, and was a little confused: "You are here? Alone?—? You haven't been crazy after standing for 300 years, but you just heard that you are a demon seed? I can't stand it ?Obsessed?!"

It was very dumbfounded, and feared that its new master would really become a lunatic, so it hurriedly kicked Yu Zhao out of the sword domain.

Yu Zhao regained consciousness, but her thoughts were still insane. She let go of the Love Slashing Sword, and knelt down on the ground with a thump, crying and laughing on her face, looking extremely frightening.

Miao Nu was surprised and said: "What's the situation? Come here? Those who try the sword are only dead. There has never been anyone who was beaten to the point of madness."

She was puzzled, but Bo Chi was already feeling—? He groaned, stepped forward and squatted in front of Yu Zhao, tried his best to slow down his voice and said: "Yu Zhao?"

Hearing her voice, Yu Zhao's body - paused, and immediately hugged her suddenly, as if he wanted to rub her thin wings into his bones and blood.

Bo Chi frowned, and quickly let go, hugging Yu Zhao's waist back, gently stroking her back with soft hands, comforting her gently: "Don't be afraid, Master is here, Master will always be with you ...Don't? Think about other things, close your eyes, and sleep in Master's arms—? Will you..."

She kept talking, coaxing Yu Zhao repeatedly, Yu Zhao's nerves stretched to the extreme, just like this? Slowly relax in her soft voice, until he closes his eyes and breathes evenly.

——The Miao girl next to me was stunned: "What kind of magic technique are you doing? How can you make someone say you fell asleep?"

Thin Chi glanced at her—? Eyes, eyes full of warning.Miao Nu covered her mouth resentfully, and whispered: "Okay, okay, don't disturb her."

Bo Chi withdrew his gaze, and was about to summon his natal sword, when Miao Nu opened her mouth in time, and said in a breathy voice: "My house is nearby, why don't you bring her to my house to rest?"

After deliberating for two seconds, Bo Chi nodded, carefully picked up the thin apprentice, and followed Miao Nu to her home.

It was too late to close Miao Nu's house, so Bo Chi walked straight to the guest bed, and after putting Yu Zhao safely on the bed, she breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to withdraw her hand, but Yu Zhao unconsciously held her tight, holding her tightly. Refuse to relax.

Bo Chi tried it twice, and found that—? With force, Yu Zhao would wake up and fall in love. He didn't dare to move any more, and honestly let her hold her hand.

Miao Nu took a look outside, then turned her white eyes and left.

Yu Zhao fell into a deep sleep, there was nothing in her dream, only the familiar light fragrance lingered in her dream, which made her feel very at ease.

When she woke up, it was already late at night outside, and she was still holding a soft hand in her palm.

Yu Zhao subconsciously turned her head to look, and saw Thin Chi sitting on the edge of the bed, with her hands hanging down naturally, her head leaning against the edge of the bed, her black hair like black ink winding down, even though her appearance was not very clear in the night, The feeling of tranquility and tranquility is still heart-wrenching.

In the Sword Domain—300 years later, Yu Zhao finally got rid of the sense of alienation from the world and returned to the world.

She raised her hand and couldn't help but want to touch Bao Chi's face.

But when she moved her body——, Bao Chi woke up suddenly, and blurted out: "Yu Zhao?!"

Yu Zhao's heart softened, and he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Master, this disciple made you worry."

Bao Chi regained consciousness, and quickly comforted him: "It's okay, as long as you are safe and sound, the rest is not important. Don't worry if you didn't get the sword this time. As a teacher, there are still thousands of ways to let you breathe Body, don’t overthink it.”

Yu Zhaoqian—? Smiled: "Master, I got the sword."

Bo Chi was stunned: "Have you got it? Then

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