The thirteenth of the white moon, the love that has traveled through the millennium (.

One-sentence introduction: The technology malfunctioned, Ming Jian Yingying traveled through the millennium and found that he had an extra fiancée.

Zizz, zip...

The sword that had been sleeping for thousands of years was awakened, and he slowly opened his eyes, the blue irises were filled with light.The harsh sunlight fell from among the leaves and danced above the eyelids.

He saw the scene in front of him clearly, clear water and green mountains surrounded by light clouds and smoke, and towering ancient trees rising from the ground, he couldn't help being slightly startled.

This is not the star era he was summoned from, nor any familiar world stored in the data stream, but from the depths of consciousness, the older, ancient...

"Li Bai!"

Footsteps surrounded him, and someone hurried to him, calling his name.

Li Bai was still lying on the ground, unable to move.

He slept for too long, and the complete transfer of consciousness to the metal body requires a huge energy source, but there was obviously something wrong, he was accidentally sent to this ancient era, where he could not feel any crystal nucleus that could help him Power, there is only another kind of strange aura that cannot be clearly explained...

It is everywhere, flowing slowly in the air, or thin or rich.

Li Bai tried to accept it and put it into his body through his fingertips.

At this time, the data flow suddenly fluctuated, and an external force unreasonably broke into his brain chip, pouring fragmented information, and it took him a while to organize them into a complete timeline.

"Li Bai" of this era is the youngest son of a family of immortal cultivators, who is ridiculed and bullied by his peers all the time because of his lack of spiritual roots and his slow progress in cultivation.

In the beginning, he was also a genius template in others' mouths. He had the treasures of the heavens and the earth since he was a child, read the classics at the age of five, established the foundation at the age of seven, became a master, and was accepted as a personal disciple by the great elder.But after getting here, it seems that the talent is exhausted.

The poor young man has been practicing low-level Qi training for several years, but he has never made a breakthrough. He watched the other inner disciples build golden pills one by one, and ran to show off their power in front of him.

Fortunately, he also has a little fiancée who is married to his fingertips. She is beautiful and kind-hearted, and she is also a genius in cultivation. strength.

The monks of the same generation looked at him eagerly, and even came to trouble him whenever they had the opportunity, wishing to step him into the mud.The more the fiancee sympathized with him and worried about him, the harder they bullied him.

This time, they went down the mountain to practice with the senior brother of the sect, and the monks led him to the golden core stage monster, trying to kill him with a knife, and then came out in a grandiose manner, taking his magic weapon, medicine pill, and even...his fiancee. for oneself.

...that's what happened.

Li Bai opened his eyes again, feeling someone trying to lift his shoulders.

He looked down and saw that the silver-haired boy was kneeling beside him, bending over to try to check his injury, and took out the pill from the spirit pouch—before he handed it to Li Bai, he grabbed his wrist.

Oh, this is his fiancée.

"Liang..." He hesitated to read the other party's name.

"It's me, where are you hurt? Let me see, you have to heal quickly."

When the young man lowered his head, the broken hair on his forehead fell down on his cheeks, and the tail of his hair fixed by the jade hairpin also slid down the side of his neck, and the soft silver hair brushed against Li Bai's skin.

Li Bai just met his gaze, before he had time to say anything, the sense of crisis woke him up suddenly, and he pushed the boy away.

The monks who followed Zhuge Liang stood not far away, each holding their natal swords, and their eyes were extremely jealous. Why is this waste so fateful? It's not dead yet?

If he survives now, if he tells the sect elders about their use of monsters to murder their peers...

No, he must not be allowed to go back alive!

As for that little beauty... They sneered and thought disdainfully that even if he had a slightly higher level of cultivation, it was impossible for him to protect Li Bai by himself.As long as things are done, under their threats and lures, he will always submit obediently.

The monks had already made up their minds, and at this time their fierce appearance was revealed, and they directly launched a surprise attack when Zhuge Liang turned around.

Li Bai still looked at them indifferently.

He is a sword, and his consciousness has been dormant for thousands of years in the sword-making pool.Once awakened, even if it accidentally travels to a thousand years ago and has a different body, it still retains the instinct of a humanoid weapon.

In his eyes, the sword moves of these low-level monks were too slow and too flawed.

Li Bai closed his eyes, and the sword box came out in response.

The ancient Shadowing Sword Style seems to have been integrated into every part of his body, and the sword is one.In just a split second, the white blade came in and out, and blood spattered.

The sword in his hand is an alloy product from the Star Era. When the energy is sufficient, it can crush the Starship Fleet with just one blow-this is an absolute technological crush.In the face of powerful forces, this group of monks has no ability to resist at all.

Magic circles, spirit swords, and even spells...they fell down before they even had time to summon them.

He heard the sound of the wind blowing in his ear, accompanied by the shock of spiritual energy, he vaguely heard the young man exclaiming in a low voice: "Li Bai!"

The wind stopped.

Li Bai held his young fiancée in his arms and put it down gently.Zhuge Liang clutched his sleeve tightly and said in shock, "You, they..."

"It's all right." The data flow made him raise his hand and pat the other person's shoulder to comfort him.

Zhuge Liang sighed lowly, and suddenly stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his neck, and leaned his face against his forehead.

"I know, they want to kill you." His face was a little pale, "You killed them instead, I can testify for you, but I can explain it with a photo stone when I go back to the master's gate, if the families behind those monks find me ..."

They don't care who is right and who is wrong, revenge must be avenged by blood relatives, what's more, every family of immortal cultivators has invested countless resources in young monks, and it is hard to cultivate talents. How can we not feel sad when we lose here?

Shimen can protect Li Bai for a while, but it is impossible to be comprehensive. He will always leave Shimen's territory.Most of the hundreds of immortal sects offer one or two powerful people above the realm of transforming gods. If they make a move, how can Li Bai escape?

Zhuge Liang looked at the strange sword in his hand, and was surrounded by the vast spiritual energy. He guessed that he might have encountered some chance when he was fighting with monsters. He got the sword by mistake and broke through the realm in one fell swoop.

But when he held Li Bai's wrist, he didn't feel the changes in his bones at all. He tentatively invested in spiritual energy exploration, but all of them disappeared, not even a small golden pill was found.

There is no realm suppression among low-level monks, but what if they encounter great powers?

Li Bai didn't regard the group of monks as any threat at all, and said calmly that it was nothing, nothing to be afraid of.

"I have my own way."

Speaking of this, he inadvertently raised his eyes, only to see that the young man has a pair of bright and soft eyes, the color of emerald jade, crystal clear.

And these eyes were looking at him, full of doubts and worries, but they didn't ask, waiting for him to speak out on his own initiative.

Li Bai suddenly fell silent.

His consciousness comes from the Shadow Shadow Sword, clearing away the obstacles in front of him, pursuing the ultimate swordsmanship, this is his pursuit, as for his fiancée...

What love does a ruthless sword need?

He should have explained clearly to Zhuge Liang that he was no longer the "Li Bai" he knew.

Although it was an accident that he came to this world, but borrowing his identity, inheriting his memory and family resources, he should live a wonderful life for his people——Li Bai thought so.However, does this also include inheriting his fiancée?

Unspeakable embarrassment enveloped them, and the air and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Finally, Zhuge Liang broke the silence.

"Will you go back with me?" He asked, his voice calmed down, soft yet steady, and looked at Li Bai.

Of course, a sword will not show any expression, Li Bai just stared at him blankly.

Zhuge Liang sighed in his heart: "Silly boy, you have never seen how powerful the cultivators of Huashen are, so don't think about confronting them head-on, okay?"

He held Li Bai's hand, groping with his soft fingertips against his palm, injecting spiritual power.

"You'd better go. If you go back, their relatives will come to seek revenge. It's too dangerous... Only by leaving here can we gain a chance."

Li Bai's gaze also turned to the wrists they held.

He couldn't feel the root bone and spiritual power as clearly as Zhuge Liang, but he could tell that it was a powerful energy source that could supplement his lost crystal nucleus.

His body obviously faced the collision brought about by crossing time and space. It melted under the high temperature and could not be repaired. He could only put his consciousness body on the body of a human monk today.He has a real beating heart, and there are flowing blood vessels under the skin and muscles...

And his crystal core chip exists in the form of consciousness, and it will not disappear with the damage of the body. It needs an energy source to maintain its operation. This may be the same law as monks relying on cultivation and absorbing spiritual power to advance to the realm. The next reason.

This means that if he wants to survive in this world of cultivating immortals as "Li Bai", he must not only live, but also take the initiative to plunder resources.

Zhuge Liang is right, this is a journey full of dangers.

Li Bai can face the danger alone, but he can't let Zhuge Liang fall into the same situation as himself.

Just because the other party considers everything for himself, he has to leave Zhuge Liang as soon as possible, so as not to be a drag on him.When he is strong enough...

At that time, their marriage contract may have long since ceased to exist, and the young fiancée naturally fell into the arms of others.Li Bai soon realized that human emotions are not eternal and may change at will, but what does that have to do with him?

He didn't feel that he needed a fiancée and wife. When he became stronger, Zhuge Liang would be his burden.He can't let anyone be his weakness.

Li Bai got up slowly, and put the Shuying Sword into the box.

He should go.

He is a sword, and he should leave coldly and proudly without looking back.

After Li Bai took two steps, his heart was beating heavily, and it started to hurt.

He realized that his body was no longer under the control of the conscious body, he turned his head blankly, and looked in the direction where Zhuge Liang was - those green eyes watched him leave quietly, full of sadness.

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The author has something to say:

When I came back, my wife was gone (.

It's actually a stalk of special forces crossing the world of cultivating immortals XDD

High-tech rolling!

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