Use her as a container? Kill the scumbag master's head with one sword!

The little princess who used to be gentle and fragile in the past is now indescribably determined, tears slowly flowing from the corners of her eyes, and murderous intent emerged in those glass-like eyes.

Zhao Wenyan stood up slowly.

Although she was awake, she was still a little tired. After all, it was not her dream. She still had her ebony hair tied up and said slowly: "You are too anxious, you have to take your time."

Her eyes turned to Xie Li and the others.

"Thank you."

Thank you for coming with your dream and tempering her will.

Otherwise, she would have been innocent and simple all her life, and she would have been born into a royal family. No one would know where her fate would drift.

Zi Ji's eyes flashed.

Smile softly.

"No thanks, I'm just returning the favor."

Mission accomplished.

A fantasy dream, a big dream life.

As a reward, the little princess had to give her the most important thing. She walked around the palace for a long time and found a lot of clothes, jewelry, and rare treasures, but Feng Youqing shook her head.

He said disgustedly.

"It's just commonplace."

Zhao Wenxia pursed her lips.

"That's all I have."

Xie Li didn't care - during this trip to Jingguo, she had already heard a lot of gossip and seen a lot of gossip, which was the biggest gift for a scrappy author.

But she always had something to say to calm the little princess's heart.

So she said.

"You have lost the most important thing to you."

Everyone was stunned.

Her eyes were leisurely.

"The most important thing to you is not your rights, not your status, not your gold and silver jewelry, money and jewelry. What is most precious and important to you is your love. You let go of this feeling."

"so."

"Mission accomplished."

Maybe in the rest of her life, this little princess will fall in love with someone else.

but.

This relationship belongs to her and Xie Wuzhen.

——dissipated.

The mission was over, Xie Li and Feng Youqing were preparing to return to Jianzong, while Zi Ji stayed in Jingguo. As for why she stayed, she just smiled lightly.

"I want to see a good show."

Xie Li: "..."

She felt that this royal secret was the biggest show.

But Zi Ji said.

"It won't be long before there will be a better and more exciting show here."

Xie Li was also a little moved, but her main purpose was to experience, grow, and practice. Although the gossip was exciting, that was not her main purpose.

...If she doesn’t practice, how will she survive in the future?

and so.

She decided to leave anyway.

However, she left her communication slip and asked Zi Ji to tell her through the slip if anything happened. As for some gossip... she would be happy to hear it!

Zi Ji smiled: "Okay."

The day Xie Li left.

Just when the wind blows.

The emperor's daughter, who was busy writing, squinted her eyes. The hosta on her head shone brightly in the sun. She glanced at the two shadows flying past the horizon, lowered her head, and saw a name on the paper:

Thanks Wuqin.

She looked calm.

Burn it down.

"Close the net."

Outsiders may not know what the relationship between the three emperor's daughters is like, and what Xie Li saw may not be the truth, but it was the person who was targeted by the great emperor's daughter.

There will be trouble.

Xie Li walked with his sword.

"We stayed in Jingguo for too long, let's go to the next place quickly, but... although gossip is good, what I hope is to experience something that will make me grow."

Feng Youqing: "You only took on two tasks in total, okay?"

Xie Li: "..."

yes.                              Careless.

Damn!

Chapter 3

She looked at the sky helplessly and began to regret why she had to end the mission so quickly. Feng Youqing wasn't going to drive her back to the sect after seeing her finish her mission, right?

She made up her mind.

"Senior brother, I think it's hard to get out. I want to experience it."

"can."

A smile appeared on Feng Youqing's face.

Xie Li's heart was excited.

But the next moment, Feng Youqing's smile disappeared, her face was expressionless, and she kicked her off the sword, and her voice floated down from the distant clouds——

"Then you go down and practice..."

Of course Xie Li wouldn't fall to death.

The first skill a cultivator learns is to fly.

All kinds of flying.

Respond to various emergencies.

So she fell in the air, and the magic weapon Xiao Wunian prepared for her in her sleeves floated spontaneously, turning into a huge umbrella-shaped cloud, gently lifting her up and placing her on the ground.

The Green Bamboo Sword followed closely.

Feng Youqing's figure disappeared into the sky.

Xie Li: "..."

Long live!

Feng Youqing left her behind and ran away!

She felt that her eyes were going dark, and she instinctively had the thought of scolding her, but soon she calmed down and understood the good intentions of Feng Youqing's choice.

She is too weak.

What makes her weak is not her cultivation, but her Taoist heart.

A cultivator must have a firm Taoist heart. No matter what he experiences, he must have the courage to move forward, have his own thoughts, and have a heart that is not affected by external things.

If Feng Youqing follows, she will be safe.

But she can't help but rely on the other person.

And Feng Youqing just wanted to tell her: No one can be her eternal backing. In the world of immortality where cultivation is the most important, she has to walk on her own and learn to grow on her own.

As for her death?

……Totally impossible.

Xie Li is just weaker than other elder disciples in the Sword Sect. In this human realm, most of them are to gain experience for her. Even if there is danger, there will be no fear of life.

Even if she is really in danger...

Nothing.

She comforted herself.

And Xiao Wunian.

This piece of shit is useless if you don’t use it!

After thinking about this, she was in a good mood. She put away the magic weapon Xiao Wunian gave her, picked up the green bamboo sword, and looked up at the lush and unknown jungle.

Determined, he walked in.

this moment.

She truly stepped into this upper realm!

half a month later.

The border between Jingguo and Yunguo.

A muscular man, naked to the waist, kept beating a piece of steel with a hammer. His steps were as motionless as a mountain. After countless beatings, the piece of iron finally turned into a sharp sword.

The girl in green clothes stared at the sharp sword.

she asked——

"Uncle, you are a swordsman, so will the sword you practice have a sword spirit?"

The big man was stunned.

This girl has been coming every day since she saw him forging a sword a few days ago, but most of the time she stood there and watched quietly. This was the first time she spoke.

He shook his head.

"An ordinary iron sword will not have a sword spirit."

He said: "I don't know much about sword spirits. I only know that only those who practice can have such spiritual swords. There are too many types of sword spirits, one is innate and the other is spiritual. The acquired spirit is attached to the sword, and of course, there is another..."

"It's called feeling and spirituality."

Xie Li was slightly startled.

"Inspired and inspired?"

The big man said calmly: "I don't know about this, but I have heard that some swords do not have a sword spirit at the beginning, but the sword master can give the sword a soul."

"But this chance is too small. The most famous one is the Wu Nian Sword of Sword Lord Xiao Wu Nian."