Sword Spirit became Bai Yueguang after going offline

The Dao League Conference is a grand event held every ten years by the Taoist sect, and any sect with a little sense of presence will come to show their faces.

Qi Ran still remembers that he was too dazzled to watch, and he was amazed, and he was full of praise for many people in the sect.

All the sects entered the arena one after another, and all kinds of fairy sounds dyed most of the sky red.

He: "Wow! The appearance of Wangsheng Palace is amazing! It's not gaudy at all... Huh? Didn't they choose their disciples based on their faces? Why are men and women so good-looking?"

Gu Lingxiao: "Wangsheng Palace ranks 36th in the righteous way, and belongs to the second-rate sect."

He: "Hey, don't talk about heroes based on their rankings! It's not easy to get into a second-rate sect... Come on, come on, Yu Beast Sect! Gu Lingxiao, look at that girl riding a white dog! That white dog has hair Fluffy and neat, she must be a very gentle and loving person."

Gu Lingxiao: "The facial features are not very delicate."

He: "It's okay! Round face, it looks cute!"

Gu Lingxiao: "Do you think she is pretty?"

He: "Hahahaha, she's pretty good-looking! Compared to big beauties, this kind of cute and caring girl is easy to get along with."

Gu Lingxiao: "...Really."

In the first session of the Dao League Conference, when each sect expressed their views on the situation of the righteous and the devil.

He: "As expected, Yunyin Academy is all from the background of scholars. Although they are not very good at fighting, their analysis of the general trend of the world feels the most organized! The head of the Shangguan family is also quite insightful... Hey, there is a Ran in their family Fairy Ran? Why doesn't she seem to see... Gu Lingxiao, have you noticed her?"

Gu Lingxiao: "...I have never heard of this Fairy Ran Ran, Ting Xue, do you know her?"

Qi Ran was stunned, and then realized that the heroine's reputation is not very big, and it is still half a year before meeting Gu Lingxiao... He hurriedly typed: "Ah! Haven't you heard of it?! Hahahahaha, I just, just last time when we were shopping, I heard people talking on the side of the road."

Gu Lingxiao asked him: "Just hearing it on the side of the road, did you remember it till now?"

Qi Ran thought to himself at the time, that is the heroine of the book, your future Taoist companion!Of course I have to care!So he thought he was very considerate and said: "I heard that Fairy Ran Ran is beautiful, kind and generous, very talented in cultivation, and she is also the daughter of the Shangguan family... Gu Lingxiao, you can pay more attention to her when you have time! The reason why I remember it until now... is also because I think she is very suitable for you!"

Gu Lingxiao asked him softly: "Compatible? Are you helping me find a woman?"

At that moment, Qi Ran thought that he felt that he was taking too much control, so he couldn't help being a little embarrassing: "That... I'm sorry, it was me, it was me who overstepped. I'm sorry, I won't do it next time..."

"What won't happen next time? Won't...overstep?"

Qi Ran cowardly replied: "Yeah." Indeed, he is just a spirit sword... How can it be controlled by the master?

Gu Lingxiao seemed to laugh lightly, and then said without beginning and end: "There are so many people who can catch your eyes, but I am the only one."

"...What?" Qi Ran didn't understand what he meant at the time.

Gu Lingxiao didn't answer him, and only asked Qi Ran to continue to watch the excitement of the Dao League meeting. After a while, he said: "Xuan Jing just transmitted the sound, let me go to the main peak meeting hall and wait for someone, listen to the snow, you first Go back to sleep."

Qi Ran didn't think too much, and said: "Okay."

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So... that day, Gu Lingxiao was actually jealous to the point of flying?

Then, during the Nanhai Dragon Palace incident, when Gu Lingxiao first met Guan Ran, it was colder than usual, and it wasn't because of shyness, but because she really didn't like her?

Also, when Qicheng arrested the Human Skin Demon, Gu Lingxiao pointed to the portraits of beautiful teenagers and girls, and asked Qi Ran which one he thought was the most suitable for him... Probably what he wanted to ask was who did he really look like?And Qi Ran looked at it for a long time, pointed out a round-faced girl with bright eyes and white teeth, and said that this was almost the appearance of a fairy in his dream...

No wonder after the whole Qicheng incident, Qi Ranquan was placed by Gu Lingxiao to sleep in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Qi Ran rubbed his forehead in pain, falling into cognitive doubts about his many memories.

But there were too many piles and pieces, and Qi Ran felt desperate after a short time.

Who the hell is to blame?

Thinking about it carefully, many of Gu Lingxiao's words are quite obvious, but after all the words have been transformed by his "I am a sword, he is the master of the sword", even Gu Lingxiao's straightforward "I only want you" , "You are more important than everything else", Qi Ran understood:

"Yes! It's right for you to specialize in swords now, and you don't need to think about other weapons!"

"The talisman is connected to the soul of the monk, so it must be placed in the most important position in the battle!"

And what if Gu Lingxiao directly told him that he already knew about Qi Ran's existence and wanted to get along with Qi Ran as an equal personality?

Oh... Then Qi Ran should never dare to show up again to detoxify Gu Lingxiao, and most likely will hastily ask the tool man system to let it quickly erase Gu Lingxiao's memory again!

This is simply a dead end.

Qi Ran clutched his head and had a headache for a long time. Finally, he numbly gave up struggling: Forget it, let’s do it like this, go around, anyway, I have already fallen in love with Gu Lingxiao now, what happened in the past is no longer important... still Instead of focusing on the present, focus on the future.

Thinking of this, Qi Ran finally slowly opened his eyes.

Gu Lingxiao's gorgeous and seductive appearance is still in front of his eyes, Qi Ran tried his best to correct his mentality - let's be obscene!If Gu Lingxiao has already fallen in love with him, it is normal to have that kind of demand, they are all men... and Gu Lingxiao is so beautiful and loves to act like a baby, so he will still make money in the future, right?

While Qi Ran chose to play badly, he comforted himself that sooner or later he would take advantage of Gu Lingxiao...

But I haven't thought about it at all, if the day of Huan/Ai really comes, which one will take advantage of it.

Fortunately, when he thought this way, the phantom in front of him finally disappeared slowly.

Qi Ran just breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this test has passed?Seeing that the scene in front of him changed, it suddenly turned into a dark and rainy night.

Qi Ran shrank his pupils, raised his head suddenly, and immediately caught the figure wearing the dark golden mask in the rain.

New Moon Demon Lord...

This is the night of listening to the snow sword broken in Gu Lingxiao's memory.

A raging sea of ​​flames was burning recklessly among the verdant Jianzong peaks. The frightening sword intent and the entanglement of demonic energy from the sky to the earth, even the originally dark sky with no stars and moons, was torn out into broken holes.

Even though Gu Lingxiao has seen countless visions of heaven and earth, and has seen several masters in the fusion stage compete with each other, he is still shocked by the scene of fighting skills that changes the color of the world before him.

The sea and mountains are turbulent by the wind, and the fourteen continents are frost-cold with a sword. 【Note】

Gu Lingxiao had heard of the name Yundeng Sword Master, and he was the number one sword master in the world who had stood for nearly a hundred years.

For a long time, when people talked about the topic of being number one in the world, Xuanzhen, Xuanjing, and Fengxuan from Taoism, Xuche, Xuning, and Wusha from Buddhism, Long Qi, Bai Yuan, Zhu Mo, and Wusha from Yaozu Li, even Prison Yuan and Che Rong in the Demon Realm, when all the heroes of the world whose names can be counted are listed one by one, there will always be someone who is categorical and authentic. In terms of combat power, the number one in the world is Yundeng Sword Master.

No one will object.

Without exception, these current heroes are all in the late stage of body fusion, and Yun Deng, although he is only in the early stage of body body, he is a sword cultivator.

In the early days of Mahayana, he could also fight proudly.

Each generation of Jianzong has a small population, but the head of each generation of Jianzong is almost the strongest in the world in the hearts of everyone.

Yun Deng Jian Zun was the strongest in the world in the eyes of the general public in the past.

And so far no one can explain the mystery of Jianzong's sudden overthrow, it is precisely because people really can't think of anyone who can do it, even if there are countless demonic energy left on the scene, there are still doubts everywhere.

"Mahayana..." Gu Lingxiao looked at the sky and said softly.

Gu Lingxiao knows that there are still remnants of the Mahayana period in the world today, but there are very few clues left by these people.

Xuan Jing once vaguely mentioned to him that the last head of Shangxuanzong Qingping Dao Zun's life lamp was still on, but for some reason, there was no news of that Dao Zun after he crossed the catastrophe, and the outside world thought he had failed to cross the catastrophe and fell. , I think there is another secret in it.

And the nine-tailed white fox, the master of Qingqiu, who is close in front of him, is even more enigmatic.

Every mystery about them probably involves the origin of this world. Gu Lingxiao used to be indifferent to this, but now——

The person Qi Ran wants to kill is the person he wants to kill.

"Master!—" At this moment, the person he was thinking of appeared.

The young man's eyebrows did not change, he was dressed in white, and holding a long sword of Qingyun Ningyu, he hurried over from a distance.

There were still several people who looked like demon cultivators chasing after him, but no one could stop him.

Gu Lingxiao's brows twitched, and he saw a fire that seemed to fall from the sky like a meteor falling to the ground suddenly.

"Boom!—" The ground shook, and the young man went up against the flames, and rushed in to help the fallen sword cultivator.

"Xiao Ran? Cough, cough, cough! Why are you here?" The old man with gray temples coughed twice, and hurriedly said to Qi Ran.

"Master, master—are you okay?" No wonder Qi Ran was extremely flustered, Yun Deng's appearance was rapidly returning to his youthful appearance.

Every monk can change his appearance at will after foundation establishment, but the most original appearance will be the appearance at the moment of foundation establishment. If you want to change to another age, you must use spiritual power to maintain it——

In just a few breaths, Yun Deng has returned to the appearance of a young man with a tough outline.

His spiritual power was obviously about to collapse.

Qi Ran's eyes immediately turned red, and tears rolled down his chin, but he didn't notice it at all. With one hand, he desperately sent spiritual energy to Daoist Yundeng, and with the other hand, he unscrewed the cork of the pill in a panic, trying to Feed the Rejuvenation Pill to Yundeng: "Hurry up, master, there is still time! Eat it!"

Master Yundeng slapped Qi Ran dozens of feet away with one palm, and then threw the broken ink-colored spirit sword in the direction of Qi Ran heavily: "Mo Yun! Take Xiao Ran away!"

The black spirit sword let out a mournful cry, and a thick cloud of smoke suddenly burst out from the sword, engulfing Qi Ran and fleeing to a distance.

In order to protect Qi Ran, Yun Deng directly gave up his natal spirit sword.

Gu Lingxiao's heart froze, he clenched his fists tightly, and a strong dark color was added to the gaze of the Mahayana monk in midair.

The next moment, Yun Deng raised his breath suddenly, volleyed hundreds of feet into the air, and rushed towards the battlefield just now.

In an instant, the entire sky was almost changed to daylight.

"boom--"

The brilliance that was as dazzling as the scorching sun soaring into the sky erupted with a huge roar.

"Master!——" Qi Ran's hysterical shout sounded, and Gu Lingxiao barely had time to catch his breath. He saw that the Mahayana cultivator still had some strength left, and saw that there was a boy who wanted to rush to the wreckage of the cloud-seeking lamp. Swipe lightly.

In the blink of an eye, Qi Ran's limbs were wrapped in chains of devilish energy, and even Mo Yun, who was protecting him, was firmly locked.

"Xiao Ran—" Gu Lingxiao was about to burst into tears, and rushed towards Qi Ran uncontrollably, but——

He could only watch helplessly as Qi Ran was brutally strangled to death. At the last moment, the young man blew himself up, leaving no scraps for those demon cultivators.

"Xiao Ran!" Gu Lingxiao took a deep breath and closed his eyes forcefully, but he was completely unable to recover.

The memory picture in front of him stopped abruptly, and darkness appeared in front of Gu Lingxiao's eyes, like an eternal dark night sky.

Gu Lingxiao knew that this meant that he had not yet passed the illusion.

But he couldn't control his emotions.

The scene of Qi Ran's tragic death reappeared in front of his eyes repeatedly, Gu Lingxiao couldn't even think about anything else, only felt that every nerve in him was about to be shattered.

"Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran—" Gu Lingxiao repeated, several blood holes had already been dug out in the palm of his fingertips.

He couldn't do it, couldn't accept Qi Ran's death, even though for Qi Ran, it was already in the past.

I don't know how long it took before the darkness of this illusion began to ripple like fluctuations. Gu Lingxiao raised his eyes in a daze, only to see a delicate bronze mirror appearing in front of him.

Beside the bronze mirror, there are all kinds of golden hairpins and flowers, all of which are filled with joyful red.

As for himself in the bronze mirror, his long black hair has already been coiled into the style of a newlywed woman. Behind him, the maid is smiling and handing him a piece of vermilion rouge-colored paper.

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The poem is quoted from "Giving Money to Shangfu" Tang Guanxiu

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