The atmosphere in your world of cultivating immortals is not right.

Chapter 128 Sister, who are you?
Fang Shaohong's gaze paused for a moment on the hair tie Wu You was holding in his hand - it was originally a lock of her hair, and the part in the biography of the Love Sword Master suddenly emerged.

So what does junior brother think of himself?
There has been no response...

Inexplicably, I feel like a cat is scratching my heart.

Perhaps because he had been staring for too long, Wu You looked over with some confusion. Fang Shaohong immediately looked away guiltily, put a fist in front of his mouth with one hand, and cleared his throat.

"Cough cough..."

"Junior brother, do you have any judgment on how to decipher the dream here?"

good question.

Wu You, who was standing opposite Fang Shaohong, immediately felt a tightness in his chest - I came here to find you, you ask me?However, it’s really time to rationalize your thinking.

"Senior sister, do you have any memories before you were trapped?" Wu You tapped his knees with his fingers and asked.

"Um……"

Fang Shaohong lowered her eyes in deep contemplation, and once again searched for the memories that she had gone through several times:

"Probably not. The last memory I have is of falling asleep in Jianzong's guest room. My soul was still a little strange at that time. When I woke up, I was already here...wait!"

The familiar feeling when she woke up jumped out at this moment, and a rather bold guess formed in her mind, and she spoke faster.

"Junior brother, from what you can see with your magical power, when did the abnormality appear on me?"

"It's just past noon. Although I discovered it after running the Karma Vision after feeling uneasy, it shouldn't have been much longer before the abnormality occurred."

As Wu You said these words, he also thought of one thing -

In the world of immortality, there is no time difference!

This is a typical plane where the sky is round and you can even find the edge of the earth. In such a world where flat earthers would be happy to see it, there is no such thing as jet lag at all!

Since the last memory of the senior sister was last night and the abnormality in the causal line occurred at noon, it means that the senior sister must have forgotten the experience from last night to noon today.

That is... the experience that led her to enter this dream.

Fang Shaohong's eyes suddenly became clear, he blinked, and said to Wu You: "Although I have lost this memory for some reason, if there are no major changes, according to my uncle's arrangement, I will be enlightening now. The ancient sword marks of the Sword Sect.”

She paused and then expressed her conclusion:
"So it should be that some legacy was triggered during enlightenment, and in this dream... I probably played the role of the powerful one who left the sword marks."

When Fang Shaohong said this, he exuded powerful cultivation fluctuations from this body. If he did not deliberately control it, Wu You, who had already broken through to the Nascent Soul before his eyes, would even be directly transformed into Wu Youjiang by the spiritual pressure...

"!"

"makes sense"

Wu You tapped his palm and agreed.

If the environment here were that of the last era, at this point in time when the Heavenly Dao had not yet taken away the spiritual energy, most of the land in the world of immortality had not collapsed, and the space was more stable.

It's no wonder that he, a Nascent Soul cultivator, can't even take half a step across space here.

He asked casually: "By the way, how did senior sister confirm that she was a sword cultivator in the dream? Hasn't your sword disappeared?"

"Ok?"

"Isn't the sword always here?"

Fang Shaohong frowned in confusion and stretched out his hand in front of her. A white light flashed past and a long sword appeared in front of her.

She held the hilt of the sword and showed Wu You the long sword in her hand. Her expression was quite natural, as if the sword had been placed not far away. "Well...Senior sister, you forgot to tell me."

Wu You spread his hands and said that Senior Sister Fang had never mentioned this sword before, but with this clue, there should be no problem with this assumption.

He then carefully observed the long sword in Fang Shaohong's hand.

The first thing you notice at first glance is the size of the sword——

The total length of this sword is four feet three inches.This length, if stood up, could reach Junior Brother Qiu's nose, but it is unexpectedly coordinated with the slightly longer hilt, so it should be usable with both hands.

The sword was engraved with patterns, and an unreadable text was engraved on the sword's spine. The material of the sword was unknown but its appearance was very ordinary. It only had the bright luster of metal. It was completely unimaginable that its owner would be a rare and extremely powerful swordsman in the world.

hum-

Fang Shaohong skillfully raised his sword fingers and wiped the sword's spine, and the words engraved on it lit up one by one: "Since it is a dream-like test, it is probably to repeat a certain experience of this senior. I think so. .”

"But...I'm afraid it won't be easy."

Wu You frowned and his eyes became serious.

Although I don’t know how this dream will develop, it will definitely require a strength commensurate with a great power. Judging from the degree of control of this body’s cultivation that the senior sister mentioned before, it can’t even see the inner soul, and many In this realm, operations that should be done at your fingertips cannot be performed.

It doesn't look like it can be done at all.

He thought for a long time, looked at Fang Shaohong with some worry, and said: "And the inheritance time is too long. Even if the senior had no intention of harming the dreamer, something might go wrong after so long. If it fails..."

If he failed, he, a person with a relatively shallow relationship with dreams, might still be able to escape, but something might happen to his senior sister.

"It doesn't matter, just leave it to me."

Fang Shaohong's calm voice sounded. As if she had summoned the sword, she put it away with a wave of her hand. She stood up and answered lightly. There was no trace of uneasiness or nervousness in her eyes that looked into the distance casually, as if she had everything in her mind.

"I will win everything, and nothing will happen to you."

The air suddenly became quiet, and the gentle sound of wind and swaying grass blades were particularly clear to Wu You's ears. Under the clear blue and open sky, there was the heroic figure of Senior Sister Fang.

Such a confident and arrogant answer...

Wu You was stunned when he heard that he was riding a horse.

No, senior sister, since when did you become so confident? !What the hell is this calm attitude like going to the canteen downstairs to buy a pack of spicy strips? ? ?Now it is clear that this is not a round that you, senior sister, can play. Let me play on your behalf to have a higher chance of winning!
Is this still the Senior Sister Fang I know?
His CPU doesn't even have the extra performance to think about what he means by saying he'll be fine.

Before Wu You could recover, Fang Shaohong had already walked towards the cave and said, "Let's go to the cave first to find out if there are any relevant clues. You have to be prepared for what's coming next."

Wu You stood up and followed quickly, holding out his hand to stay.

"Wait a minute, senior sister, are you sure it's okay? What I saw in the causal vision is nothing like that..."

As he spoke, his steps slowed down and his outstretched hand retracted.

"Gudu."

The sound of swallowing was heard, a drop of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and an extremely clear line of cause and effect was reflected in his eyes that shone with miraculous light.
The thick and tough lines shone with a dazzling white light, a hundred times stronger than the presence of the sun, connecting him to the figure who was gradually walking away in front of him.

This causal line...

It's not Senior Sister Fang's.

(End of this chapter)