no signs of spirituality

Chen Xiuxiang, the immortal lord of killing ghosts, died before his full term, and the criminal Xie Lingzheng pleaded guilty to the law at the top of Fuyun on Yingtai Mountain.

Three days later, the Immortal Lord of Yingtai got the letter and left the customs. After asking about the cause of the incident, he left Yingtai Mountain on the same day and went straight to Law Enforcement Cloud Palace.

The guests on Yingtai Mountain have not dispersed yet, yet another change occurs, and everything is chaotic for a while, with no leader among the dragons.

In the night, two figures were taking advantage of the snow and darkness to go to the top of Yingtai Mountain.

"Senior brother Cheng, are we really going?" Mu Lingxi asked in a low voice, "I'm afraid that Master will blame me when he comes back."

Cheng Lingqi let out a long "hush" sound, listened carefully, and when there was no one around, he responded: "Master walked in a hurry, and the mountain protection spell was not cast, and the Yuntai Hall was covered by clouds and mists. Those who are waiting to be disciples should take care of them more."

Mu Lingxi made him laugh, spat a little, made a face, and said: "No one will believe what you said. If you really want to watch the nursing home, you need to sneak around in the middle of the night? I think it's better to be like this." The day when senior brother had a birthday party came in a bright and honest way."

"You mentioned that person again." Cheng Lingqi's face suddenly turned ugly: "Eldest brother, elder brother, his bronze medal was smashed by the master himself, and Quanyingtai Mountain is still calling him elder brother."

"If I don't call him, can I still call you?" Mu Lingxi was dissatisfied, "Who doesn't know that you miss the master's sword guard all day long, and you think that once the senior brother leaves, you can hold the sword for the master, but you It's not an inner disciple, even if he is dead, as long as the master doesn't nod, it's not your turn!"

"You fart!" Cheng Lingqi yelled, he didn't dare to speak loudly, so he had to raise his voice, which sounded rather harsh, "There is a saying in the school rules that to be a master's sword guard, you must be talented, clean and behave yourself Fang, besides the first point, which one does the surname Xie fit? How can I not be as good as him in the art of refining weapons, and how can I not be worthy of serving Xuexue Sword?"

Mu Lingxi curled her lips disdainfully: "You and the master are talking about it, what's the point of arguing with me here. I have never seen the Yuntai Palace, and I wanted to take a look at it from a distance before I came out with you. Now who knows you Is it plotting something wrong, I will not accompany you, you can do it yourself!"

After finishing speaking, she flicked her sleeves, stamped her feet, and disappeared into the snow shadows after a few ups and downs, not even giving Cheng Lingqi a chance to persuade her to stay.

Cheng Lingqi's teeth itch with hatred, but he can't.

With no one to accompany him to strengthen his courage, he even lost most of his courage to explore the place.

As Mu Lingxi said, the bridge between Cheng Lingqi and Xie Lingzheng was born from this "sword guard".

The names of the three brothers and sisters Xie, Cheng, and Mu were all given by Xiao Wuyin after entering the school.Immortal Yingtai was not interested in this, so he casually pointed out that Lingxi was named after the rhinoceros according to the rhinoceros horn-shaped birthmark on her back, and at a glance he saw that Lingxi was talented in refining weapons, so he named him " device".

It has been more than ten years since he started to become a spiritual weapon. As Xiao Wuyin said, he is mediocre in swordsmanship and immortality, but he is obsessed with immortal treasures.Because there are rumors in the fairy world: the snow-slashing sword of Yingtai Immortal Lord is the half body of Xiao Wuyin's fairy soul, and it is also the blade transformed by the thousand-year ruthless Taoism. So he wholeheartedly wanted to be the sword guard of this generation, and promised to protect and serve the sword with his whole life, and he would never hesitate to die.

It's just that Xiao Wuyin didn't pay attention to his enthusiasm at all, even if he threw Zhanxue to Xie Lingzheng to play with, he never let him step into the Sword Sword Hall.

Cheng Lingqi was upset, and because he was timid, he didn't dare to come forward to ask for help. Until the incident happened a few days ago, Xie Lingzheng was expelled from the door by his disabled siblings, and his acupoints ignited again.

However, Xiao Wuyin never brought Zhanxue with him again, and he would rather leave that peerless divine weapon in the dust than exchange for another sword bearer.

The more he thought about Cheng Lingqi, the more he hated it. Although he was still timid, this hatred urged him to walk up the mountain step by step. He missed that artifact so much that he wanted to touch it even at the risk of disrespect. Just take a look at Shengxue's frost blade.

After walking for about half an hour, the clouds opened and the moon was bright, and the snow rested for a while, and he finally found the Yuntai Palace under the shade of Cangshan Mountain.

It is not as magnificent as imagined, the Yuntai hall is not big, but it is extremely clean, just getting close can make one's body filthy, making people afraid to take a step closer.

Cheng Lingqi trembled for a moment, and then he had the intention to retreat. Everyone knew that Xiao Wuyin was fond of cleanliness. If he left a handprint on the white jade wall brick, he might have his limbs cut off and thrown out of the mountain.

He thought about it, and that thought was finally defeated by cowardice. Just as he was about to turn around and go down the mountain, he suddenly saw a faint silver light flickering under the old plum tree in front of the temple.

His heart was beating like a drum, and an absurd guess drove him to stride under the tree to brush away the snow. Sure enough, the silver snow sword scabbard was inserted obliquely in the dust, with the old Chinese word "cutting snow" written on it. Surprised and delighted, and regardless of being discovered, she stepped forward and pulled out the scabbard and held it in her hand, rubbing it back and forth, loving it.

"Master, how can you throw it away like this?" Cheng Lingqi complained, and suddenly thought, "The sheath is here, where is the sword?"

He quickly squatted down, held the scabbard in his arms with one hand, and picked up the dead leaves in the soil with the other. After a while, he saw a sharp edge again, and he was overjoyed. He didn't care about hurting his hand, and stretched out his hand to plan it.

The blade of the sword under the dust finally saw the light of day again, there was only a clang, the snow blade hit, and Cheng Lingwu looked intently, the joy at the corner of his mouth suddenly froze, and the sheath in his arms fell to the ground with a sound.

He showed an expression of disbelief, and his usual timidity and timidity disappeared at this moment. He grabbed the sword blade that still had a faint glow of blood, knelt down suddenly, and cried like a mourning concubine.

The mountain bird in the forest was frightened and flew away. Looking down from above, the blood flowed profusely from the palm cut by a spiritual weapon in the snow, and it was still holding the half of the sword tightly - the rare artifact had already been removed from it. It was broken into two pieces, and since then it has become scrap copper and rotten iron!

"Xiao Xianjun stood outside for a long time, why didn't you come in for a cup of tea?" Law Enforcement Zun Hongxiao changed into casual clothes, and met Xiao Wuyin who was visiting in the study, smiling lightly as usual, gentle and polite.

"Xie Lingzheng is with you?" Xiao Wuyin went straight in.

"Where am I here?" Hong Xiao asked back with a smile, "If you talk about here, then he is not here. If you talk about the prison, then say something else."

He left the desk, took a step forward, stretched out his hand to brush off a few flakes of snow on Xiao Wuyin's body, Xiao Wuyin frowned slightly, and turned sideways to avoid it.

"You look a bit tired." Law Enforcement Zun said, "I heard that you were in retreat a few days ago. Why is this retreat getting worse and worse?"

Xiao Wuyin was a little impatient: "What are you going to do with Xie Lingzheng?"

"Deal with the law." Hong Xiao smiled, "Whatever the crime of killing the fairy king, what crime is the crime of treason to the heaven, and the crime will be convicted."

"Lingzheng has never betrayed the Heavenly Court." Xiao Wuyin said, "I can guarantee him."

"A few days ago you came to beg me, saying that you wanted to eliminate his guilt, but I have already rejected you." Hong Xiao tapped on the table and said, "Now why should I believe that your testimony is not favoritism?"

Xiao Wuyin shook her head, looked straight into his eyes: "You and I both know that Zheng'er can't."

"He killed Chen Xianjun, the evidence is conclusive; he was a ghost, and he recognized it with his own mouth." Hong Xiao said, "If I don't deal with him, won't this heavenly law become a laughing stock?"

Xiao Wuyin asked bluntly: "You want him to die?"

Immortal Yingtai's complexion was frosty, and the untwisted hair was covered with ice crystals. His body temperature was already extremely cold, and at this moment, there was a sharp chill in his eyes.

Law Enforcing Zun pressed it with his left hand, with a solemn expression: "If I say yes, you are going to pick my Law Enforcing Palace?"

Xiao Wuyin swept the dust lightly, lowered his eyes and looked around, but he was noncommittal.

Hong Xiao frowned and glanced at him, and after a while, he suddenly smiled, with smile lines at the corners of his eyes: "Xiao Wuyin, you are quite courageous."

Xiao Wuyin said nothing, just stood in front of him like a sword drawn from its scabbard, not intending to go down the steps at all.

"I won't condemn him to death." Law Enforcing Venerable sighed softly, "I won't send him to cultivate the Heaven Fire Pillar either, you can rest assured."

The chill in the room dissipated a little, and the accumulated frost on Yingtai Xianjun's hair turned into water droplets, which wet his long hair and made the red mole between his eyebrows a bit dim.

Law Enforcement Zun found that he was more exhausted than he thought.

"You can't kill him, and you can't make things difficult for him." Xiao Xianjun looked up at the head, and said in a deep voice, "Lingxin Academy has a Linghui Spring, which can strengthen the muscles and marrow. He has drawn the immortal bone and his body is weak. You take him Go there, let him take a bath and recuperate, maybe he can find the way, and then enter the fairyland."

Law Enforcement Zun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Are you pushing an inch?"

Xiao Wuyin only said that he hadn't heard about it: "He doesn't want to stay in Yingtai, and Lingxin Academy is also considered a famous sect, barely worthy of his aptitude. Although losing the fairy bone is troublesome, as long as it takes time, there is always a way to regain it." Forging the fairy body."

"Silence." Law Enforcer shook his head again and again, "Haven't you ever thought that even if I really betrayed you, would Lingzheng be willing?"

Xiao Wuyin was puzzled: "Why is he unwilling?"

"I interrogated him three days ago," the law enforcement officer paused, and sighed softly, "He confessed, saying that he only wanted one death, and deprived him of his immortal status. Plants, trees, flowers, and birds can be anything, but only breaking them can't make a fairy."

Xiao Wuyin clenched her knuckles tightly.

"Impossible," he said.

"Why not?" Hong Xiao looked at him sharply, "Lingzheng has always been attached to the mortal world of ghosts, why do you never think that the lower realm is his destination?"

"Thousands of things are nothingness, only immortals have a long life." Xiao Wuyin frowned and pondered, "How could he die before me?"

Law Enforcement Zun was about to drink tea, when he heard this, he immediately stopped his movements: "What do you mean?"

Xiao Wuyin lowered his eyes and did not answer.

Law Enforcing Venerable pushed the teacup onto the table, sat upright, and asked, "Recently, the Zhanxue Sword is not with you, why?"

Xiao Wuyin was silent for a moment, then Fang said: "Zhanxue has been broken."

"What?" Hong Xiao gasped, "The Ruthless Blade of the Ruthless Sword, that is the half body of your immortal soul, how can you break it?"

No one answered, but Immortal Yingtai already had an answer in his eyes.

The Law Enforcement Master understood, he was stunned for a moment, then he raised his eyebrows and said solemnly: "Xiao Wuyin, Xie Lingzheng has gone astray, the big deal is that there is one less talented junior in the heavens, but you and him had evil thoughts and moved the ghosts." **Chen Xin, it will hurt the foundation of my immortal family. If the story of Zhanxue is true, I will not keep Xie Lingzheng no matter what."

"If you don't stay, you have to stay." Xiao Wuyin said, he paused, then raised his head suddenly, his voice was cold and stern, "I can swear in the oath book that I will never see my abandoned disciple Xie Lingzheng again in this life."

The law enforcement officer was taken aback.

"It's not what I want to act recklessly." Immortal Yingtai's eyes were cold, almost heartless, "It's okay to stop it as soon as possible."

"How do you treat Lingzheng?" Hong Xiao asked.

"Tell him to forget." Xiao Wuyin said, "Toughen his tendons and wash his marrow, make him abandon his past, and forget all the filth and filth. When he was young, I neglected to discipline him and let him befriend those monsters, so he is now gone. He strayed off the road and suffered a catastrophe. This time, he was asked to let go of his evil thoughts and learn from the beginning. His spiritual sign is extremely intelligent, and he will always be on the right path in the future, and he will be able to prove the way of immortality."

Hong Xiao twitched the corner of his mouth, disapproving in his heart, but said in his mouth: "This is also the way to get the best of both worlds."

He tapped the vermilion pen, the candle flame on the table flickered, and a yellowed book flew up from the yellow wooden bookshelf and spread out on the desk.

This book is the "vow book" that Xiao Wuyin said just now, it is not unique, but every famous family must have a book in it, and it is used to declare the solemn oath to the world.His oath is related to the law of chance in the world, once the oath is fulfilled, even if it is as powerful as Hong Xiao and Xiao Wuyin, it cannot be reversed.

"Please." He handed the ink pen in his hand to Xiao Wuyin.

Xiao Wuyin took the pen, paused for a while, and the nib of the pen dropped a bit of ink to the side of the book.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the bouquet of flying dragon flowers that Xie Lingzheng entrusted to his case five years ago. There was also such a blood-stained cinnabar spot on it. Later, the two mentioned this matter again. Xie Lingzheng laughed and said that the vermilion ink reminded him of The red evil spirit on the master's forehead.

For a moment, Immortal Yingtai felt like a needle pricking his heart, which made him feel both pity and resentment. The pity was that the lively and agile apprentice could hardly return to his side, and the resentment was that he walked so resolutely and resolutely without leaving any room for him. .

He suddenly realized that Xie Lingzheng's smile was unexpected.

Immortal Yingtai closed his eyes for a moment, put aside the lingering distracting thoughts, sank his wrist, and immediately wrote down two lines of big characters without looking at them:

Xiao Wuyin never saw Xie Lingzheng in this life

If you violate this oath, you will be burned to death.

Hong Xiao sighed: "This oath is so vicious."

Xiao Wuyin dropped the pen, looked at Law Enforcement Zun: "You keep your promise."

Hong Xiao nodded: "Don't worry. After Lingzheng's marrow was washed, I will find a way to find someone to heal his limbs and feet. Although it is difficult to recover, it will be more or less the same as ordinary people."

"Don't worry too much." Immortal Yingtai's voice was still cold, he took out a mutton fat jade bottle from his sleeve and put it in front of Hong Xiao, "Give this to him."

Hong Xiao's color changed drastically after just one glance, he grabbed Xiao Wuyin's unretracted wrist, and pressed on the pulse door: "This time you retreated, it was—"

Xiao Wuyin brushed him away: "I am different from others, the fairy bone is not so important to me."

"Why are you doing this?" the Law Enforcer asked.

"I regret it." Xiao Wuyin said frankly, "Even if I don't see him, I don't want him to hurt."

After Xiao Wuyin left, the study was silent for a long time.

Hong Xiao looked down at the jade bottle in his hand with a dignified expression, and after a long while, he shouted: "Come out, you heard it all."

A person in the inner room stepped out the door, staggered and knelt down, his eyes were red, it was a spiritual weapon.

"You told me that Zhanxue was broken, but I still don't believe it." Law Enforcer muttered, "My immortal family's first blade to slay demons, once destroyed ten mansions and Zhannixia, was abandoned like a wretch for a Xie Lingzheng. "

Cheng Lingqi said anxiously: "May I ask if the Immortal Venerable has a way to recast the sword body?"

"You also know that the snow-cutting blade, pursuing the source, is the embodiment of Xiao Wuyin's ruthless swordsmanship." Hong Xiao said, "No one can restore it to its original state unless he himself."

Cheng Lingqi gritted his teeth, and suddenly heard Shangshou Hongxiao say again: "But you can keep this sword, the world is ever-changing, and everything has a chance."

Cheng Lingqi said in surprise, "Really?"

Law Enforcing Venerable nodded and smiled, waved at him, and said, "You go back now. Tomorrow I will send someone to send Xie Lingzheng to Lingxin Academy, passing through the surrender platform. I hope nothing will go wrong this time."

Cheng Lingqi suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. This was the place where he murdered an officer, blamed Xie Lingzheng, and pushed him into the mud.

He tremblingly raised his head to look at Law Enforcement Zun, only to see Hong Xiao was looking at him with a smile, playing with the jade bottle in his hands, there was no intention of pursuing responsibility in his expression, which was quite meaningful.