Chapter 22
Yun Weixian was still thinking about his demons, when he heard the last sentence, he didn't think deeply for a moment, but shook his head slightly.

How could she be in the mood to fight with him now.

After all, if it is a demon born in the golden core state, then there is only one possibility.

"Is it because of that?"

While talking, Yun Weixian looked at his expression, seeing that although he was not sure, he did not deny it, so he couldn't help but sighed.

"Actually, it doesn't have to be like this, and it has nothing to do with you. No one will blame you."

Seeing her start to speak soft words to comfort others for the first time, Yun felt a strange sense of satisfaction, but he still couldn't deceive himself.

"Of course it matters. I'm his only apprentice. He can let it go, but I can't."

Yun Weixian is now very open about the relationship between superiority and inferiority, but he ignored it for a while, he did not call Shizun, but called that person "he".

Instead, he thought about it. He felt that he owed him at first, but now that he knew that his inner demon was related to himself and his elder brother, he owed him more and more.

But he is no longer in this world, and the state of Yuanshen is not far from dissipating, and it is too late to make up for it.

The only thing she can do is probably to keep him as much as possible, so that he can enter reincarnation and have another life.

"Come here, let me take a closer look."

Yun, however, stood still and said, "After seeing it, is Master Uncle willing to fight swords with me?"

When he mentioned it again, Yun Weixian felt a little weird, in the past, she was the one who grabbed him to compete, but now it's the other way around.

"If you want to compare, just compare."

Anyway, the two of them are no better than the other right now. It is said that they are fighting swords, but in fact they are just making gestures, which are not very lethal.

After finishing speaking, Yun Weixian handed him a Fuhua sword: "Click as soon as you reach it."

"it is good."

Yun stretched out his hand to hold the talisman sword, and Fu Youling grew into the shape he wanted according to his wishes.

As soon as he raised his hand, time seemed to go backwards quickly.

Back then, he was an incompetent nephew who knew little about the way of swordsmanship, and she was a cold and lofty but dedicated uncle.

Before the body moved, the sword intent moved first.

Yun Weixian hadn't used a sword for a long time, so he was a little rusty at first, but he was still proficient in dodging it.

After remembering some sword moves, he no longer dodges, and the talisman is wrapped in the cold sword energy to meet him, and when he sees the move, he has a tendency to counter pressure in an instant.

"Is this what you said was a small achievement?"

Yun's figure flashed, and the sword became invisible, but the next moment, countless sword intents struck from all directions.

Feeling the oppressive force from Huashenjianxiu at that moment, Yun Weixian smiled: "Good job!"

She stood still, she closed her eyes and settled down, her fingers closed in front of her body, and her thoughts turned into a shield.

But he seemed to realize that this was a sword competition, and the rune shield instantly changed into a sword, and the light flashed, opening up a way out.

Yun Weixian suddenly opened his eyes, started with the talisman sword, and found Yun Que's body along the way of life. The talisman and sword intent collided and did not back down.

Yun has a smile on his lips: "Uncle Master is playing tricks again."

"?" Yun Weixian put one hand behind his back, and moved his sword freely, "I am a talisman cultivator, but I can't really use my sword intent."

"Yes, but I was wrong."

While speaking, Yun didn't relax at all. After using a sword move with a sense of unpredictable changes, he opened the distance again, put away his sword intent and turned into sword energy.

This move is not bad, Yun Weixian is always a little cautious in his strength, and he didn't rush to chase him, but soon he figured out his moves again, and used whatever came easily, chasing him.

Fortunately, in the space formation, no real yuan is consumed.

After hitting Yun Que and using all the experience of studying alone in the past few years, Yun Weixian put away the talisman and fell to the ground.

"If the same cultivator of Huashenjian is here, it will only take a few breaths of effort to knock you down. But... it has indeed grown a lot."

(End of this chapter)

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