Reborn in the Hehuan Sect, my master was transformed into a slave by me

Dan Ji seemed reluctant to mention this past event, and changed the subject.

"Don't worry, boy, you have ten years. This little girl is already extremely loyal to you. If you give her another ten years, it is not impossible to train her to the point where she is willing to be refined into a bone-cutting sword by you."

Chang Qing fell into deep thought.

He never believed in the power of love. The so-called love is just an ethereal thing imagined by people, invisible and intangible.

Perhaps Dan Ji's mother, out of maternal love, could really endure such great pain for her and sacrifice herself without wavering.

But Chang Qing had never experienced this kind of maternal care. Hearing is false, seeing is true, and he could not evaluate it.

When he only wanted to refine Lan Shuang into a condensed frost cold marrow spirit, he was confident that one day he could make Lan Shuang willing to be his refining material.

But being willing to be a refining material is one thing, and being willing to endure pain to be refined into a bone-cutting sword is another thing. The difficulty of the latter is far greater than the former.

His understanding of love remained the same.

If one is willing to die for the one he loves, out of impulse, many people can do it, and he can do it too.

But what if the time of death is extended indefinitely, giving the person who is going to die enough space to think and regret?

I am afraid that most people will regret it.

He looked at the exquisite marks on Lan Shuang's body and couldn't help but sigh.

The Ke Gu Sword and the Condensed Frost Marrow, Lan Shuang, who possessed two great treasures, were as precious as the inheritance of Bai Hua and the body of Dan Ji.

But it was not easy to successfully obtain these two treasures.

Chang Qing suddenly felt that even the Condensed Frost Marrow in Lan Shuang's body might not be accidental.

If she practiced properly, the Condensed Frost Marrow should allow her to live until the day when the marks of the Ke Gu Sword were all over her body.

By then, her cultivation would remain at an extremely high level, just suitable for being refined into the Ke Gu Sword.

She was like a tool that was made, and even her life was counted down precisely, just to create a strong sword.

Hearing Chang Qing's sigh, Lan Shuang raised her head and asked tentatively.

"Master, can you... forgive me?"

Chang Qing nodded and said seriously.

"Remember, this scar on your body must not be seen by anyone, otherwise it will bring us a fatal disaster. Even if one day you have to reveal your identity as Xie Dao, you can't let people see the scar on your body."

An innocent man is guilty of possessing a treasure. Xie Dao only attracted the pursuit of the Netherworld Department, and if people knew that Lan Shuang was a top-grade sword, it might not be just the Netherworld Department that was chasing them.

Lan Shuang saw that Chang Qing's tone was softened, and said happily.

"Don't worry, young master. I only showed it to you."

"Ahem, get up first. The ground is cold."

Chang Qing was a little embarrassed after coming back to his senses from the excitement of seeing the Ke Gu Sword.

Although he would not lose his composure because of a little girl's naked body, he still felt awkward.

Lan Shuang slowly got up from her kneeling position. Just as she was about to stand up, she felt numb under her feet because she had been kneeling for too long. She fell backwards.

She supported herself with her hands and was about to get up, but it happened that it was midnight at this moment.

A piercing chill hit her whole body. Lan Shuang subconsciously lay on the ground, hugged her arms, curled up into a ball, and her teeth chattered.

Seeing this, Chang Qing had to bend down and put a spiritual stone in her hand. He took her other hand and urged the Devouring Spirit.

Lan Shuang suddenly stretched out her curled body slowly, just like a person who caught a cold in winter and was warmed by fire.

Under the light, the girl's white body was looming, but Chang Qing could see it clearly.

He turned his head away uncomfortably. Lan Shuang was a beauty, but it was a bit too much for him to have evil thoughts about a little girl of this age.

But the little hand that Chang Qing was holding suddenly grabbed his hand, and Chang Qing was pulled towards Lan Shuang. He stretched out his hand to support Lan Shuang's ear and leaned over to face her face.

"Let me be your woman, young master."

Lan Shuang's voice was faint and resentful, and it was absorbed by Chang Qing's ears.

Chang Qing's slightly rough hand was held by her, as if it was scratching a piece of white jade.

But Chang Qing just supported his body and didn't move, like a hard stone sculpture.

"Put on your clothes."

After a moment, his voice was a little hoarse, and he said slowly.

"Master, let Lan Shuang be your woman, don't abandon me..."

Lan Shuang raised her head, opened her lips slightly, and breathed a cold breath with a girl's fragrance on Chang Qing's face.

Chang Qing supported his body and slowly stood up, pulling his hand out of Lan Shuang's grasp. He was strong, so he let Lan ShuangNo matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch her anymore.

He turned his back, took a deep breath, and then his tone finally returned to its usual calmness.

"Put on your clothes, I'll continue to remove the poison for you."

Lan Shuang didn't respond to him. After a moment, Chang Qing heard the rustling sound of clothes behind him.

"Tsk tsk, you can really hold it back. I'm impressed by you."

In his mind, Dan Ji teased.

"I thought you would advise me to go with the flow. Don't you want something to happen between me and her so that you can control her more easily in the future?"

"I, of course I've considered it more comprehensively than you. I just think that you have an agate physique and she has an ordinary physique. If you hurt her and affect the engraving of the bone-carving sword, it would be a loss, right? Well, don't you think so?"

Dan Ji said in a hurried tone.

"Can the marks of the Ke Gu Sword be affected so easily? Why do I feel that you are weird? What's wrong?" Chang Qing asked in confusion. "No, nothing." Dan Ji explained. "Master, I'm dressed." Lan Shuang's somewhat low voice came from behind. Chang Qing turned around and saw that she was dressed. He took her hand again and urged the Devouring Spirit. "I'm sorry, Master. I was abrupt. There is a difference between you and me. I shouldn't have wishful thinking." Lan Shuang lowered her head, her expression full of haze. Seeing this, Chang Qing had to say half-jokingly. "Didn't you say before that raping a girl under the age of sixteen is against the clan rules?" "But we are evil now, and clan rules don't matter." Lan Shuang muttered in a low voice with a little unwillingness. "I won't abandon you. We are both evil, and we have made a pact with the imperial spirit. From now on, I will have you, and I will always keep my word. I don't want you to use your body to maintain our relationship just for this reason."

Chang Qing finally thought of a suitable excuse, so he said perfunctorily.

"No, Master, I volunteered..."

Lan Shuang hurriedly explained.

"You are too young, let's talk about these things later."

But before she finished, Chang Qing interrupted her.

Seeing that Chang Qing had said so, Lan Shuang couldn't say anything else, so she could only nod.