The White-haired Sword Master's Path to Immortality

"Why did you come back so soon?"

In the flower field bathed in the strong breath of life, Feng Jian Youxiang's figure suddenly appeared, and she seemed to be muttering aggrieved words as if she was choking.

And in front of her was Ashina Kazuhime, who had returned from Yakumo Murasaki's mansion and looked a little embarrassed.

"Don't be angry Youxiang, it's not like I won't let you go to Zi's mansion."

The moment after Kazuhime Ashina finished speaking, the space behind her suddenly tore open, and countless eyeballs accompanied her golden hair.

Yakumo Purple's figure walked out of it

"Don't run away, Ichiji. What's wrong with being my shikigami?"

As she said this, she wanted to capture Kazuhime Ashina.

In this regard, Ashina Kazuhime was completely unable to resist. She still underestimated the power of monsters in this world, and could actually cast a curse on herself invisibly. If she hadn't discovered something was wrong with her powerful ingenuity,

I'm afraid that now I've turned into Yakumo Murasaki's shikigami without anyone noticing, and I can't even notice it. It's really scary.

She was so horrified that she cast her gaze on Feng Jian Yuxiang.

The reason why she was able to escape was thanks to a hairpin given to her by Youxiang.

Kazami Yuuka still pouted at this, obviously she was very concerned about Kazuhime Ashina leaving her alone and running to Yakumo Murasaki's mansion.

But he still stopped in front of Yakumo Purple and warned Yakumo Purple with cold and hard words.

"she is mine"

This is a declaration of sovereignty and a warning.

"Ah, ah, ah, don't tell us that the majestic Huatian Tyrant became obsessed with Yiji in such a short period of time."

Kazami Yuka didn't want Yakumo Murasaki to be as scheming and sharp-tongued, because she thought for a few seconds before replying.

"The distant heaven has flowers that are rare to see in thousands of years. I need someone to go with me."

Hearing this, Yakumo Purple swung the folding fan in her hand, her red phoenix eyes fixed on Kazami Yuuka in front of her, and then her eyes fell on Kazuhime Ashina, who was lying on the ground in a state of weakness behind her.

The big demon in front of him really wanted to protect Ashina Kazuhime, otherwise he wouldn't have told him so much, and he would have just come up and attacked him before.

She was afraid of her own interstitial ability and was afraid of kidnapping Ashina Kazuhime during the battle.

In that case

The folding fan in her hand suddenly closed in her hand and made a soft clicking sound, and then she smiled.

"In this case, let Yiji stay with you for the time being, but let's talk it over first. We won't give up easily."

Saying that, Yakumo Murasaki's figure flashed and disappeared instantly.

Kazuhime Ashina was deep in thought while looking at the place where Yakumo Purple disappeared. The reason why Yakumo Purple was so persistent about her was not as interesting as what she said.

From the moment he entered Yakumo's mansion to the moment the monster spied on him inadvertently, he seemed to sense his connection with the supreme world.

What does she want to do?

.......

The sun was shining high and there were no clouds in the sky.

In the endless green forest, two figures were moving. They were walking around in the forest as leisurely as if they came to watch wandering humans.

Looking ahead at the faint fragrance of the wind that paused from time to time because of the flowers on the roadside, Ashina Kazuhime looked up at the sky.

So is the excuse Youxiang made casually at that time actually true?

I hiked who knows how far just to see the so-called flowers in bloom.

This kind of thing that has no meaning at all to humans is extremely meaningful to Feng Jian Youxiang.

The hard work and energy spent in the process are nothing to monsters of their level. Time has long lost the meaning it once had for the big monster who has spent countless years.

Looking ahead, Kazumi Yuuka Ashina Kazuhime, who was just moving forward without any confusion, couldn't help but shake her head.

Traveling an endless distance just to catch a glimpse of the blossoms, this is really not what Kazami Yuxiang can do.

Afterwards, Ashina Kazuhime, who was invited to join the tour, had no choice but to follow Kazami Yuuka. Time was spent endlessly traveling over mountains and ridges. Today, they finally saw the humans in this world.

It was a village made of bricks and mud shacks, with numerous houses and a bustling crowd of more than a few hundred people.

It was obvious that Feng Jian Yuxiang had no interest in attacking so-called humans at all. She just walked through the village on her own, completely ignoring the pedestrians on the road.

As for the crowd watching Ashina Kazuhime and Kazami Yuuka passing by, although they were all whispering and pointing, no one came up to stop them.

In this era, when there is no food to eat during famine, and the roots of turf and trees have to be dug up, where can there be a female baby who is as beautiful as a fairy?

Of the two of them, one was wearing a Western-style bright red plaid skirt, with soft green curly hair swaying in the wind. Their extremely beautiful faces were always expressionless, and their blood-red eyes were looking ahead like a machine.

The other one has white hair reaching his waist, is wearing fairy clothes, has pointed ears and erect eyes, and is definitely not human at first glance. The noble coldness in his eyes when he walks and looks around can make people kneel down to worship him, as if they are seeing an immortal god.

It's such a weird and unusual lineup at first glance, but I always feel like I can do it.

They were a group of bandits who had just arrived at the entrance of the village and were about to rob them. They had no discernment and immediately blocked the path of Ashina and Kazuhime.

But Feng Jian Youxiang completely ignored the bandits' obstruction and walked forward on her own.

Ashina Kazuhime followed silently and didn't seem to hear.

Upon seeing this, the bandit leader's eyes flashed with cold light, and the tiger-headed sword in his hand danced with a gust of fishy wind and slashed directly at Feng Jian Youxiang.

He used the back of the knife, not because he was merciful, but because he didn't want to kill such a beautiful girl.

But a young man who was following him saw something when the leading brother came forward, and immediately he turned around and ran away without looking back on his horse.

Just when many bandits were watching the boss's performance with the eyes of a good show.

Pfft!

Feng Jian Youxiang raised her hand, and at a speed that was completely invisible to humans, she punched the leader in leather clothes, who clearly had considerable martial arts skills, into blood mist.

Blood splattered and turned into a rain of blood, dyeing the surrounding area scarlet.

Feng Jian Youxiang stood there covered in blood, her green curly hair dancing in the wind, and a terrifying and ferocious look flashed through her blood-red eyes.

Immediately...

Puff, puff, puff!

In just the blink of an eye, all the bandits who had gathered to watch the show had turned into pools of bloody mud.

Ashina Kazuhime was speechless about this. Isn't it good to be alive? Please... They look like monsters who have not restrained themselves at all. Everyone can tell that something is wrong, and they still come to provoke them.

This is not about longevity, what else could it be?

(In fact, I had finished writing it a long time ago, but I felt that the plot connection was not right, so I deleted and rewritten it.)