Zhuo Hua

Chapter 16 Ah Yao
Zhuo Hua was so choked by the stinking words that he didn't know what to say.Isn't this her own sea of ​​consciousness?Why did she come here as if she broke into someone else's house?
"This is my sea of ​​consciousness." She said patiently, "So is it wrong for me to ask who you are?"

No matter how much she guards against the current situation, it is useless for her. Her spiritual consciousness has just been severely injured. At this time, this thing is in her own sea of ​​consciousness, but she has no ability to resist at all. It is like meat on a chopping board. slaughter.She can only hope that this thing is not malicious to her.

Just as she was thinking wildly, the source of that voice finally appeared.

"Child?" Zhuo Hua couldn't help but make a sound.

A fat baby suddenly appeared in her sea of ​​consciousness, with his hands behind his back, holding a long sword in his hand.This sword is the one that chased after Zhuohua just now.There was a seriousness on his face that didn't match his appearance, and he had the sense of absurdity of a child stealing an adult's clothes to appear mature.

This scene looks a little funny, but Zhuo Hua absolutely dare not laugh.At this moment, she only felt boundless fear, and her safety was in the hands of the child in front of her.Trying to control her trembling body, she asked slowly, "Who is the senior?"

The little man approached her, arched his nose, and sniffed vigorously, his tone full of doubts, "It's the right smell."

Zhuo Hua couldn't understand what he was saying, but just looked at him warily.

The villain circled around her consciousness and stopped in front of her, lost in thought.

He is the guardian spirit of this "Sword Art of the Gods". He vaguely remembered that he was not the spiritual consciousness derived from this sword art. He was put here by the queen.As for who put him here, maybe because of the old age?Many things related to himself were obscured by him.He only roughly remembered that he was waiting for someone, but he no longer remembered who he was waiting for or why.He only knew that the person who could come here was the one he wanted to wait for.

Just when Zhuohua threw his consciousness into it, he smelled a familiar smell, and then remembered a memory.This memory is a bit strange, it is a small fragment with no beginning and no end.

In that memory, there was a woman chasing after him with a sword in hand.

There was a trace of anger hidden in the woman's crisp and charming voice, "Ah Yao, you've provoked Chaos again!"

"How could I? She was the one who bullied me." He heard his own voice that implied grievance.

"Chaos is a girl, what did you let her do?"

"Also! Will you name it? Why give me a girl's name and her a boy's name."

"You still talk back!"

"Master, save me, your sister is going to kill someone, ah no, kill the spirit!"

Different from the previous voice, this voice was full of magnetism, as if hearing it cleansed people's souls. He had a hidden smile and a bit of doting, and he opened his lips and said only two words, "Ah Yao."

He didn't see the man's face clearly, nor did he see the woman's face clearly, but he didn't know why he was so sure that the man's smile and pampering were all for that woman.There is an intimacy between them that no one else can penetrate in the slightest.

He vaguely seemed to hear the man's soft words, which seemed to disperse as soon as he blew them away, "Ayao, protect her."

The messy memory made his thinking a little confused, but he still felt that this woman had the same smell as the person chasing him in his memory.So, he decided to avenge himself.I just don't know why I feel flustered after revenge.

Zhuo Hua looked at the child who was standing motionless in front of him, a little flustered.To kill or to cut is to say something, staring at her so motionless is even more frightening.

"My name is Ayao."

"Ah?" Zhuohua was stunned for a moment by the sudden words, but she immediately reflected, "My name is Zhuohua." After she finished speaking, she breathed a sigh of relief, does this mean that he will not kill herself again?
As if confirming Zhuo Hua's thoughts, Ah Yao sat down and said, "I am the guardian spirit of this sword art. I just wanted to test you."

Looking at the child's wandering eyes, Zhuo Hua always felt like he was lying.But she didn't dare to say this. She didn't show it on her face and just kept nodding.

Seeing this, Ah Yao thought that Zhuo Hua believed her and was very satisfied with what she said, "The "Sword Art of the Gods" becomes more powerful as you go to the end, but it also becomes more difficult to understand. This sword art requires personal effort and understanding. , I can't help you with anything." He would not say that he was pushed in at the end, and he didn't understand this sword formula at all, that would be so embarrassing. "This sword art must not be known to others, and my existence must not be known to others."

Zhuo Hua couldn't help asking, "Then why do you exist?"

"Hmm..." Ah Yao paused for a moment, "I have seen a lot of things, I have a lot of knowledge, and I can answer many questions for you."

Hearing this, Zhuo Hua nodded with satisfaction, at least it was not useless.

"You are too weak now." There was a little disgust in A Yao's tone.

Suddenly I want to hit someone.

"Sword cultivators can leapfrog battles, and "Sword of Gods" can make you stronger than ordinary sword cultivators! It can also cultivate your divine sense. You have to work hard to cultivate."

It sounds quite powerful, Zhuo Hua thought about it. "Then you will stay in my sea of ​​consciousness?"

"Otherwise?" Ah Yao looked at her like she was a fool. "I promise I won't hurt you. What good will it do me to hurt you?"

Who knows.Zhuohua answered silently in his heart.

Seemingly seeing Zhuohua's thoughts, A Yao was a little angry, "If I want to hurt you, I will kill you with a sword."

Zhuohua hesitated for a while, but finally agreed with this statement.What can I do if I disagree?She couldn't beat it again.

After figuring it out, Zhuohua came out of his sea of ​​consciousness.Now that she has obtained the cultivation method, she is ready to go back to practice.

After lying on the ground for a long time, his body also recovered a little strength, Zhuo Hua supported the ground with his hands, and slowly got up.

"Pfft!" She spat out another mouthful of blood, and she felt a lot lighter.She reached out and wiped the blood from her mouth carelessly.However, what she didn't notice was that the ring that hadn't moved for a long time actually slowly appeared.

Zhuohua felt a warm current penetrate into his body, pouring into his sea of ​​consciousness, nourishing his consciousness.The consciousness that was seriously injured by A Yao before is also slowly recovering.

Zhuohua mistakenly thought that A Yao was helping him restore his spiritual consciousness, "Eh? I didn't expect you to be kind, and you would help me restore my spiritual consciousness."

"It's not me." A Yao curled her lips, "It's the phoenix ring in your hand, made by that silly phoenix. Tsk tsk tsk, I'm afraid I don't want to break the shell if I've turned into eggs and consumed my own strength. "

"The phoenix ring?" Zhuo Hua lowered his head, and found that the ring that he thought had disappeared had reappeared in his hand, but the luster seemed to be a little dim.

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