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Yun Feidu was very talented. After a short while, he had already mastered the "Bixie Sword Technique" to perfection. Yan Wenmo looked at Yun Feidu dancing with the sword with satisfaction, feeling relieved that there was someone to succeed him.

Xiaoyaozi was sulking for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he got. Finally, he couldn't hold it in any longer and decided to go back to Haotian Sect to beat Jiang Wenbai up to vent his anger.

Anyway, this matter was caused by him, and I would not feel comfortable if I didn't beat him up.

But as soon as he left the house, he saw Yun Feidu practicing swordplay. It would have been fine if he hadn't looked, but when he did, he realized that he was practicing the "Evil-Defeating Sword Technique". You know, this swordplay is unique to the Yan family, and it was just passed on to an outsider by his own niece. How can this be disgraceful? !

Thinking of this, Xiaoyaozi looked at Yan Wenmo, who was watching Yun Feidu practicing sword, with a resentful look on his face. He couldn't help but pull him aside and whispered in a voice that only two people could hear:

"How can you pass on that sword technique to outsiders?! That's me..."

Yan Wenmo obviously had a different opinion on Xiaoyaozi's rebuke, so she said helplessly:

"Uncle, your idea is too old-fashioned. Times have changed and we have to adapt to the times."

He refused to admit his mistakes and accused himself of being old-fashioned. Xiaoyaozi glared at Yan Wenmo angrily, wondering whether he should enforce the family rules. However, Yan Wenmo explained helplessly:

"Fourth Uncle, I think our ancestors created this sword technique to slay demons, not to train people. If so, I will pass it on to my apprentice, and my apprentice will pass it on to his apprentice. In this way, the more people who know the sword technique, the lower the probability of mortals being harmed by demons, right?!"

As he spoke, Yan Wenmo looked at Xiaoyaozi calmly and explained seriously:

"The power of one person will eventually be exhausted, but what about ten people?! What about a hundred people?! What about a thousand or ten thousand people?! In my opinion, instead of putting such a good sword technique aside and letting it not play its value, it is better to pass it on and let more people learn it, so as to maximize the benefits."

Xiaoyaozi looked at Yan Wenmo with a strange expression. After a long silence, he hesitantly asked:

"That being said, if you do this, aren't you afraid that your ancestors will blame you for passing on your sword skills to others?!"

In response to Xiaoyaozi's question, Yan Wenmo shook his head with amusement and said:

"Fourth uncle, fourth uncle, you are really confused by the situation. Our ancestor created this sword technique for the sake of world peace, not for personal practice. Otherwise, it would be called Yan Family Sword Technique directly. Why is it called Exorcism Sword Technique?! The reason why he called it this way is probably because he thought that rather than having it belong to one person alone, he wanted this sword technique to help more people stay away from evil ways and live a peaceful life."

Anyway, no matter what the ancestors think, Yan Wenmo must trick Xiaoyaozi, otherwise, he will definitely be severely beaten.

What's more, rather than having the Exorcism Sword Technique lost in her generation, she wanted the sword technique to be passed down, as if someone was carrying the Yan family's expectations for her, fighting demons and upholding justice, maintaining peace in the world, and continuing to protect this world, rather than disappearing silently in the long river of history.

The power of one person is always limited, but a spark can start a prairie fire. She instinctively hopes that this sword technique can be passed down through Yun Feidu, and that the Yan family's wish to protect the world can also be inherited from generation to generation.

She vaguely felt that some people, or perhaps gods, did not want the Yan family to exist, otherwise, how could the family be exterminated?

This may be due to blood ties, or maybe they just don't like the Yan family, or maybe someone else took the opportunity to make the Yan family disappear.

Since this is the case, it would be better to continue to pass on this spark through outsiders to prove that the Yan family really existed.

This was said very beautifully, praising the ancestor of the Yan family to a very high position. In this way, Xiaoyaozi could not beat her up on the grounds that she had passed on the "Bixie Sword Technique", otherwise, it would mean that Xiaoyaozi felt that his ancestor was not so great.

It is somewhat similar to moral kidnapping, but it has to be said that moral kidnapping is sometimes quite useful, otherwise, Xiaoyaozi would not have dared to look at Yan Wenmo with a sincere face and waved his sleeves and left.

Seeing Xiaoyaozi leave, Yan Wenmo subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at Yun Feidu who was still practicing swordsmanship, and as if she remembered something, she threw a peach to Xiaoyaozi and said casually:

"Uncle, please try this peach. It's delicious."

Xiaoyaozi heard the sound of breaking wind and caught the flying peach. Then he glanced at Yan Wenmo and took a bite of it in an unhappily.

As soon as he took the bite, he immediately realized something was wrong, because it seemed that a surge of spiritual power instantly spread through the peach to every part of his body.

He looked at Yan Wenmo in horror as he watched Yun Feidu practice swordsmanship, and secretly groaned in his heart.

This silly girl, it's a good thing for her to think of Uncle Si when she has something good, but she also has to be on guard against outsiders. If she is so careless, what if someone finds out and comes to snatch it? !

Thinking of this, he didn't bother to beat anyone up and hurriedly ran to the nearest house. Not only did he run in, he also closed the door tightly and began to practice.

Although he was puzzled as to why his fourth uncle was suddenly in such a hurry, Yan Wenmo didn't take it seriously. He took out the peach and started eating it.

On the other side, Yang Jin looked at the screen with a look of disappointment, and said angrily:

"This damn girl, she has such a good thing but she doesn't know how to give it to me, her brother. She only thinks about others. The peach is so rare, but she just gives it to others so casually. She is really impatient..."

Seeing Yang Jin's indignant look, Gu Hansheng, who was sitting at the stone table next to him, frowned and said nothing.

That day, after Yan Wenmo asked him to fall asleep, he fell asleep. He thought he would appear in heaven after waking up, but he was still in the human world, bound by Yang Jin.

Yang Jin did not take him to heaven, but he did not let him leave either. He stayed here like a prisoner.

As time went by, Gu Hansheng gradually guessed Yan Wenmo's identity from Yang Jin's words, and also learned Yan Wenmo's original name.

In general, a long, long time ago, Yan Wenmo was not called Yan Qingshuang, but Xiaoguai, and was Yang Jin's younger brother.

Perhaps something happened to her that led to her death, and by accident, she became Yan Qingshuang and married me.

And because he was the chosen one of God, he caused Xiaoguai, who was reincarnated as Yan Qingshuang, to be punished by heaven and his identity was discovered by Yang Jin, who forced him to continue reincarnating. If he had not used the Shuohui Mirror to forcibly recall Yan Qingshuang, she should have returned to Yang Jin long ago.

But since Yan Qingshuang is Yang Jin's younger brother, it means that he can see her every day in Heaven. In this way, there is nothing wrong with his ascension.

Now he didn't dare to force it, nor did he dare to ask for anything. Knowing some things would be a burden instead, just like when he knew his own identity, for the safety of Yan Wenmo, he had evil thoughts in his heart, but he didn't dare to touch them.

He didn't want her to die, he wanted her to live, to live forever, rather than leaving him and his world.

It’s good enough that she is alive, it’s good enough to see her, it doesn’t matter if we don’t love each other, it doesn’t matter if we are not together, nothing matters, as long as she... as long as she is well, he will not force it.

Because he had forced it, but the result was unsatisfactory, and it even brought her disaster, so for her safety, he could just watch and pay attention from afar.

But I really can't accept it, Yan Qingshuang, why... why can't you love me like you did in my previous life? If you are willing to love me, even if you don't do this, I will be willing.

But you avoid me like the snakes and scorpions, refusing to get close to me at all, and even wishing to stay as far away from me as possible.

How could I hurt you?! How could I bear to hurt you?! You are the only person I care about in this world, how could I let you get hurt?! I just want to be close to you, hug you, and be with you, but you don’t even want to do this...