After transmigrating the book, I recognized the wrong protagonist

Luanxue was surrounded by a burst of dazzling silver light, exuding powerful spiritual power, and made a slight vibration in mid-air.

Zhu Huai was dumbfounded, and there was a strange feeling in his heart, as if something had suddenly established a connection with him, and he could sense the other party's voice through this.

The silver light gradually dissipated, Luanxue was still the same, but the spiritual power around her was stronger than before.

It slowly floated to Zhu Huai's eyes.

Zhu Huai looked at it: "You..."

"This is the first time I'm talking to you, Master."

A brisk child's voice rang in his ears, and realizing that the voice came from Luanxue, Zhu Huai finally realized.

Luanxue was originally a rare artifact. He had practiced and traveled with Master Shuangxue for a hundred years, and he had already developed spiritual consciousness. He could sense the emotions of his master, but he could not communicate with him intuitively.

Until now, it really has its own spiritual consciousness.

Once the artifact has spiritual awareness and the same thoughts as its owner, not only will its own power be strengthened, but its owner's cultivation will also be improved to a higher level.Zhu Huai felt it for a while, and he found that the spiritual power circulating in his spiritual sea was deeper and more radiant, and he had reached the peak of becoming a god.

For Zhu Huai, this was simply a big deal.

Although he didn't slack off in cultivation, he really didn't care about it. He would meditate at night to absorb some spiritual energy from the heavens and the earth, and then he would lose any more. Unexpectedly, this also made him reach the peak of becoming a god. It should be said that This body is inherently talented, but it's because of his luck.

Seeing that Zhu Huai was silent, Luanxue circled around him twice, said a lot happily, and finally said: "Master, is it boring to practice alone, let's go find little master?"

Zhu Huai was puzzled: "Little master?"

Luanxue: "She'er, it's She'er."

Zhu Huai said unhappily: "Damn it, you also called She'er?"

With just a touch of his fingertips, Luanxue was taken back into Linghai by him. Hearing a few whispers, Zhu Huai said ruthlessly, "Don't cry in my head."

Luanxue hit a wall when she spoke for the first time, and said aggrievedly, "Then what should I call him?"

It is one with its owner, so why can it not when the owner can call it? ?

It's really not easy to be the master's sword QAQ

Zhu Huai thought for a while: "Whatever, Brother Xie, Brother Xie, you choose one yourself."

Luanxue: "???"

Does this mean casually? Luanxue was dumbfounded. After a long time, it said with difficulty: "Master, I have been with you for more than 100 years..."

The implication is that Xie She calls him Grandpa, so how can he call him Brother Xie She?

It is Zhu Huai's sword, it is called Brother Xie She, what is the difference from Zhu Huai's own name Brother Xie She, does the master really not know what this means? !

The owner really didn't know, and he proudly asked Luanxue: "How is it, isn't it great?"

The snow is messed up, it doesn't want to talk, and if it can, it would rather never speak.

After it quieted down, Zhu Huai's ears were finally quiet, and he didn't know why the spiritual consciousness conceived from the sword was so noisy for such a calm and introverted person.

He was planning to continue entering the country to practice, when a gentle voice came from outside the door: "Master?"

Xie She didn't practice or sleep tonight, thinking that he was about to leave the Immortal Terrace, so he wanted to clean the place again, when he passed by Zhu Huai's gate, he vaguely heard voices coming from inside, so he came to knock on the door ask.

Zhu Huai knew it was him, and immediately opened the door: "What's the matter?"

Under the moonlight, Xie She's face was as white as jade, and he looked at him with beautiful and deep eyes, and said softly: "It's nothing, come and see Master..."

After speaking, his eyes looked behind Zhu Huai, but he didn't see anything, and his tone became more relaxed: "Master, don't you rest?"

"I don't rest, brother pardon."

Xie She: "???"

He was shocked all over, his eyes filled with surprise, looked at the embarrassed Zhu Huai, and asked hesitantly: "Did Master just... speak?"

The "Brother Pardon" just now was clearly Zhu Huai's voice, even the tone of voice was exactly the same.

Zhu Huai's headache was about to split, and he wanted to hit his abdomen fiercely, and give Luanxue a severe beating in society.

Luanxue had been with him for so long, and she had learned her tone so well that if Zhu Huai hadn't moved her lips, she would almost have thought it was her own words.

But Xie She didn't know. Seeing that Zhu Huai hadn't spoken for a long time, he raised his eyes and the corners of his mouth slightly curved: "Master?"

The slightly rising ending made Zhu Huai's heart tremble slightly, as if being watched so tenderly by him, his heart beat a little faster.

Zhu Huai's face became hotter: "I, I'm going to rest..."

"Okay." Xie She nodded with a smile: "Master, good night."

After Xie She left, Zhu Huai leaned his back against the door and took a deep breath to calm down his flustered heartbeat.

Luanxue was as quiet as a chicken, and it also felt it. After a long time, it cautiously asked: "Master, why are you so nervous?"

Zhu Huai: "..."

Zhu Huai: "Come out and get beaten!"

***

On the second day, many people came to the mountain gate, and they all came to see Zhu Huai and the others off.

Such a scene seemed familiar, Zhu Huai squinted his eyes and thought for a while, only to remember that there seemed to be many people who came to see them off during the trip to Yueshan.

It turned out that in a blink of an eye, the evil banquet had also stayed in his storage ring for so long.

Zhu Huai was very emotional, and wanted to bring Xiyan out for a chat, but Xiyan was sleeping again, so he called a few times but no one responded.

Over the past year, the time that Evil Yan came out to be active has been greatly reduced, and he is almost asleep for most of the day. Zhu Huai guessed that this was probably because he was far away from the tomb.

Evil Banquet is just a phantom guarding the tomb. Even if there is a sacred stone to carry him, it needs to be used sparingly, otherwise it will disappear completely in the future.

In fact, Eyan has helped Zhu Huai a lot in the past few years. The person who has been a demon king is indeed not a simple person. Many times his words can make Zhu Huai suddenly enlightened, and the two of them almost have nothing to talk about.

Zhu Huai hasn't told anyone about the evil banquet so far, only Ziwei sensed that there seemed to be something else on him, but she didn't ask too much.

This time Zhu Huai was about to go on a long journey, and Ziwei didn't come to see him off. Even when Zhu Huai went to the Chongyang Hall to bid farewell early in the morning, Ziwei didn't show up, and he didn't know where he went.

Zhu Huai didn't care, the old guy must be reluctant to let him go, so he avoided him on purpose.

Xue Feng was brought here with a rope by his master Fu Yueqing, and his eyes were still sealed by Fu Yueqing, so he couldn't see, so someone had to guide him.

One end of the rope was tied to his wrist, and the other end was in Fu Yueqing's hand. From the viewing platform to the mountain gate, he received many shocked gazes along the way.

Even if Xue Feng couldn't see it, he could still feel his back being pricked by needles. He said with a broken heart: "Master, this disciple has lost all face!"

Fu Yueqing: "No more nonsense, I will tie the rope around your neck as a teacher."

Xue Feng immediately shut up, still heartbroken, especially after Zhu Huai saw him like this, he laughed for a long time and lost his elder demeanor.

Xue Fengwei used a sad expression to show his hopelessness in life at the moment: "It's better to thank me, he doesn't laugh at me."

Xie She said indifferently: "Young Siyu is here."

Xue Feng: "..."

Xue Feng: "Ahhhhh!"

I can't live anymore! !

Xue Feng had no face to see the fairy, and hid behind Fu Yueqing.

Standing behind Zhu Huai, Ning Jiu's eyes lit up slightly when he saw Shao Siyu who came with Shao Sichen.

When Shao Siyu walked in front of him, he smiled and said, "Sister Xiaoyu."

Shao Siyu nodded slightly to him, and smiled: "I heard that you are leaving, brother and I are here to see you off."

Shao Siyu has been studying with Ning Jiu for the past few days. The two were playmates when they were young, and they are familiar with each other.

Ning Jiu and Shao Siyu are both talented and beautiful, and they are a perfect match when standing together, but it is a pity that Xue Feng can't see it, otherwise two lines of tears will be shed.

Ning Jiu's happy expression was written on his face, Zhu Huai could see it clearly, smiled, and whispered in Xie She's ear: "Now do you believe it?"

Xie She hummed lightly, raised his head and smiled at him.

I don't know if it was Zhu Huai's illusion, but he always felt that today's Xie She was extraordinarily gentle, and he looked at him with deep eyes.

Zhu Huai couldn't help but take another look at Xie She, and when Xie She noticed it, he turned his head and mouthed "what's the matter".

Before Zhu Huai had time to think about it, what Luanxue said to himself floated into his ears: "Master is nervous again."

Zhu Huai: "...!!"

The author has something to say: Inexplicably feel that the name of Brother Xi is ashamed ˉ﹃ˉ