Chapter 171 Sword Spirit
"That doesn't count! According to our practice in the world of cultivating immortals, if I have a master above me, if the master doesn't nod, then it doesn't count!"

"Master, nod now."

"..."

Xuanyuan Sword trembled suddenly, Xiao Hanyu subconsciously hugged the person in front of him tightly, with a bad premonition in his heart.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Xuanyuan Sword stabilized again, and it took a while for the woman to cough lightly, and replied with a slightly hoarse voice:

"fine."

Xiao Hanyu didn't believe that Xuanyuan Qingshuang was fine, but he didn't ask any more questions, let alone made jokes, and looked at her Yujian quietly.

……

On the surface, Cang Lan, together with Yin Qing, arrested suspicious people who stole the treasure house of the demon king in the city, and stepped up the layout secretly, so as to catch Xiao Zhuo on the day when Xiao Zhuo returned.

So when they saw that the master and the apprentice had returned safely, and there was no sound from the fire area, they didn't want to try any more.

Instruct Yin Qing to lead the two of them out of the devil world through the secret passage.

However, in order to prevent Xuanyuan Qingshuang from bringing people from the world of cultivating immortals to make trouble before the demons returned to the world, she took out an eye mask made of special material and covered their eyes.

The material of the eye mask is taken from the belly skin of the magic beast in the Raksha sea and the bone-swallowing crocodile of Fuyin, soaked in ghost blood for a hundred years, and tanned by a series of methods.

Yin evil spirit permeates every place, which has the effect of blocking spiritual consciousness.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang was aware of the opponent's defense, and took off the blindfold with an indifferent face.

Yin Qing will lead the rest of the way.

A few days later, the three of them appeared at the entrance of the cave on the cliff.

The cliff is like a golden rooster standing alone, enjoying the solitude soaring into the clouds. There are no mountains and forests in the four fields, only clouds and mists, and the eyes are white, just like being in a fairyland.

As soon as the master and apprentice took off the blindfolds, Yin Qing picked them up.

The man stared at the misty scenery, the strong wind blowing from the bottom of the cliff shook off a strand of bamboo-green hair that was tied in the crown, and it quietly fluttered on the side of his face like two strands of dragon whiskers.

"Okay, I'll send you two here, and the rest of the road is up to you two."

Yin Qing turned her head to say goodbye, and disappeared into the cave in an instant.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang kept her eyes down and remained silent, until Yin Qing left completely, and she could not even sense his presence with her spiritual sense, then she let out a breath of confusion.

"Master!"

Xiao Hanyu quickly put his hands on him to support him, his worried whispers were swallowed by the howling cold wind.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang bent her lips and shook her head, slowly closing her eyes and spreading out her spiritual consciousness.

The turbulent clouds and mist took shape in the mind, outlining an isolated cliff.

The consciousness quickly went down, and the mountain wall and stone forest in the water covered by thick clouds and mists could be seen in the whole picture. little snake.

"It is true that I have returned to the world of cultivating immortals."

Xuanyuan Qingshuang smiled lightly, and after taking a breath, she summoned Xuanyuan Sword and suspended it by her side.

She stepped on it, and stretched out her hand towards Xiao Hanyu.

"This place is not suitable to stay for long, we need to leave as soon as possible!"

Her expression was very calm, and her tone was a little anxious. Xiao Hanyu could only temporarily suppress his worries in his heart and let her concentrate on controlling the sword.

It was not without reason that Xuanyuan Qingshuang was anxious.

When she was in the out-of-body stage before, the power of divine scourge came back twice a month. After she was promoted to the stage of transformation, she never took the initiative to act as a demon, and she even managed to use it reluctantly.

I thought that kind of situation would never happen again, but I didn't expect it to happen again now.

The reason was that she was too weak to hold back the power of divine scourge due to excessive consumption of spiritual power. The most fundamental reason was that she was too weak as Xuan Xuanzi said.

Misfortune never comes singly.

When people are in bad situations, they often encounter worse situations.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang had heart palpitations, and sweat kept leaking from her forehead. She frowned and gritted her teeth, trying hard to control Feijian.

At this moment, a huge coercion that surpassed this world fell from the sky, carrying the power to destroy everything, and pressed towards the two walking with the sword.

Every string in Xiao Hanyu's body was tense due to the sudden danger, and despair grew uncontrollably in his heart.

The change was only in the blink of an eye. The woman pulled him behind her, and raised her hand to block him with the Xuanyuan Sword that was shining with cold light.

The sound of extremely sharp metal came from the blade, and the clouds and mist surged, forming a deformed giant hand, which quickly receded into the distance.

A mouthful of blood spat out from the woman's throat, and some scarlet splashed onto his face due to the force of the wind.

His heartbeat suddenly stagnated, and his mind went blank for a moment.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he was falling weightlessly with the woman.

In the sky above the head, thunderclouds rolled, rushing towards the giant hand that appeared in the sky with full hostility.

The powerful thunder resounded through the sky, turned into an angry mad dog and tore the clouds and mists until the last ray of sky light was forced back.

……

Xiao Hanyu woke up from a coma, his body was sore, he moved his limbs, and slowly got up.

When he saw the brilliance restrained and simple and majestic sword below him, his pupils gradually dilated, and his heart trembled violently.

What about Master?
Is it true what I saw before?
"Master—"

He frantically scrambled among the towering ancient trees. He just got under the three-foot-tall old tree with intertwined roots, and immediately turned back.

Looking at the natal sword belonging to the master lying quietly on the ground, it was like being choked by someone's throat, and it was difficult to even breathe.

The natal weapon is bonded with the soul, and is usually stored in the sea of ​​​​knowledge of the monks.

Under normal circumstances, the natal weapon appears outside the body, one is the monk's subjective thoughts, and the other is the monk's death and dao disappearance.

Xiao Hanyu was staggering, and with the situation in the sky before, it is very likely that something happened to the master...

No, he would never believe it!
Xiao Hanyu stretched out his hand towards Xuanyuan Sword, and looked at the blade from a close distance. The simple and vicissitudes of life made him dizzy.

He simply closed his eyes, his sword eyebrows were as cold as a mountain, and he tried all the strength in his body, but he still couldn't move a bit.

Just when he was about to give up Xuanyuan Sword and go directly to Xuanyuan Qingshuang, the sword hummed, and the very light moonlight moved from the hilt to the tip of the sword, and the gloomy sword edge lit up for more than a star.

"Let's go, find your master!"

Xuanyuan Sword floated in the air, and a sighing female voice came from within.

Xiao Hanyu was stunned in place, it is said that there can be magical artifacts with magical spirits, at least they are immortal artifacts!

But no matter what his fairy artifact is, the most important thing at this time is to find the master!

Along the way, Xuanyuan Sword was guiding the way.

Xiao Hanyu was thinking about his master in his heart, and kept silent the whole time.

The place where Xiao Hanyu fell had towering ancient trees, old trees with a diameter of several feet can be seen everywhere, and air whiskers of several tens of feet hanging down from the top, as thick as a knitted blanket.

Not to mention the tree roots that are entangled like a maze, even the hanging beards are also an excellent place to "shelt dirt and evil people and practices". If it weren't for the Xuanyuan Sword in front, how could Xiao Hanyu walk so easily?
After beheading two monsters each with one sword, a sigh suddenly came from the sword:

"You're a nice boy."

"..."

"Do you know how she responded when I said this to your master?"

Only then did Xiao Hanyu react a little bit, twitched his lips, and asked hoarsely:
"How did you come back?"

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  Xiao Hanyu: "No, Master, where are you?"

  Qingshuang: "I should take a few days off."

  Xiao Hanyu: "No, Master, come back quickly!"

  ... Don't panic, it's time for our heroine to rest for two days, haha.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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