I, who broke the protagonist, are alive again

Seeing such an aggrieved expression on his small face, Mr. Chong Ming's lacquer-like pupils deepened a little, his sleeves swayed slightly, and he lifted them up slightly.

When the person in front of him suddenly stretched out his hand, the fingertips as white as jade came towards him, even though it was a very beautiful hand, after all, Chi Mo had personally experienced it yesterday...

But Chi Mo didn't want to recall all that at the moment.

He couldn't help but widen his eyes in bewilderment, what is Senior Brother doing?

At this time, Chongming Jun's hand paused slightly in the air, and then he pointed to his forehead lightly.

At this moment, Chi Mo only felt that the other party's fingers were so cold, like ice that never melted all year round, it was obviously not like this before...

Accompanied by the warm light covering his body, Chi Mo felt awkward and confused.

What is this doing?

And everyone was staring at all of this in astonishment, because when Chongming Jun's finger touched Sword Spirit's forehead, a pale flower petal imprint appeared on his forehead.

This imprint is...?

At this time, Chi Mo heard Jun Chongming's voice like broken jade: "Don't be afraid... This is a body protection curse seal I gave you, with a piece of my divine consciousness branded on it."

Consciousness?

This Chi Mo understands that practitioners who have reached the stage of distraction can divide their consciousness.

Spiritual consciousness is human consciousness, but a cultivator can separate the consciousness from the body and perceive it through seeing and hearing.

The spiritual consciousness of a cultivator is related to his cultivation base. The higher the cultivation base, the larger the coverage area. This is why Chi Mo can still be easily found by the other party in the huge Ming Xin Sect.

With Mr. Chongming's ability, as long as he wants to, his spiritual consciousness may be able to cover the entire Ming Xinzong.

Thinking of this, Chi Mo couldn't help but shake the flower pole in his hand, it's not like he won't be able to escape in the future!

At this time, the crowds who watched were shocked. It is not that simple to divide the consciousness.

The soul is one body, once it is damaged, it will be extremely painful for the cultivator, let alone take the initiative to separate it?

Of course, in order to speed up the cultivation, some cultivators have carried out such dangerous behaviors, splitting their spiritual consciousness into two.

However, during this journey, let’s not talk about whether the process of separating the consciousness little by little can be tolerated, and let’s say that two consciousnesses of almost the same size are equivalent to one person becoming two clones. That was an indelible damage to the main body. In the end, the cultivator also ended up miserably. He blew himself up and died after losing consciousness.

Of course, it is also common to divide a trace of spiritual consciousness and attach it to someone or something that is extremely important to oneself.

It's just that everyone looked at each other silently, and they all saw each other's shock, because they knew very well that they would never divide their spiritual consciousness easily when they reached this level, and the higher the monk's cultivation base, the more spiritual consciousness he condensed. The more solid it is, the pain and difficulty of dividing it will increase by a hundred times.

Not to mention Lord Chongming who was in the Mahayana period?

And the body protection mark is so precious. Generally speaking, an ordinary body protection mark can resist any attack of the caster's cultivation level.

Of course, as long as this sword spirit has Lord Chongming's consciousness fluctuating on his forehead, who else in the entire Ming Xinzong would dare to attack him?

Moreover, with the existence of divine consciousness, Lord Chongming can sense it even thousands of miles away.

But the reason why everyone was shocked was because Lord Chongming did this, didn't he tell the world that he valued this apprentice very much?

The reason why everyone didn't object just now was not only because of Lord Chongming's majesty, but also because they felt that even if they worshiped Lord Chongming as a teacher in the body of a sword spirit, it was nothing more than that.

But now they are a little uneasy.

Especially Elder Yao, his eyes widened in disbelief, if this little sword spirit really gained power in the future, wouldn't he be domineering and bullying him all day long!

Qiu Qingling's face could not help showing a trace of solemnity, senior brother, this is...

If before Qiu Qingling only thought that the senior brother had some pity for the younger brother Chi Mo who had turned into a sword spirit again, but now, she felt that it was not just like that...

But why do brothers do this?

Could it be related to what happened back then?

Although a hundred years have passed, it is still vivid when I recall it.

At that time, the entire cultivation world was in turmoil.

After the news of Jiancheng came, the senior brother took such a big risk and returned to Mingxinzong from the front line of fighting the demon world. He was not in the sect at the time and didn't know what happened.

I only heard that the senior brother and the master had a big fight.

Brothers will also quarrel with master?

Hearing this news, Qiu Qingling still felt a little unbelievable. As for later, she never heard the matter mentioned by her master and senior brother again.

Looking back on the past, Qiu Qingling suddenly had a terrible thought:

Is there another hidden story about what happened back then?

When this idea came up, Qiu Qingling's mind was shaken, and her breath was a bit confused, but she quickly stuck to her heart and didn't think about it again. The things that happened many years ago have long passed, so what's the use of digging them out?

After a few breaths here, Mr. Chongming moved his finger. He seemed to be reluctant to touch Chi Mo's forehead before taking it back.

Of course, Chi Mo didn't feel anything, he blinked, touched the mark on his forehead curiously, and found that there was no trace, but when he touched it, it was warm.

It seems really useful.

Chi Mo obediently raised his head and said, "Thank you, Master."

At this moment, Jun Chongming's lips were pale and almost colorless, but he pursed his lips slightly at this moment. After a while, he noticed that the blood welling up in his throat had disappeared again, so he opened his mouth to speak. Same with a sweet smell.

"It doesn't have to be."

At this time, everyone had nothing to say. Although the little sword spirit was like a golden jade boy, with a naive and ignorant face, pitiful and cute, but looking at the mark on his forehead always felt a little dazzling. This little sword spirit probably didn't know that he had handed over Good luck!

But everyone thought about it, this is just a temporary thing, the years in the cultivation world are like a year, and it will be too late when he grows up, how can this little sword spirit really have a better personality?

At that time, they don't need to open their mouths, and Lord Chongming will naturally wake up.

After figuring this out, everyone also showed smiles and retired with Mr. Chongming and went back to their respective caves. Only Qiu Qingling was still here, after all, this was also her territory.

Her beautiful eyes flickered, and she said softly: "Senior brother, do you remember that you haven't given your disciple a name yet?"

Hearing this sentence, Chi Mo couldn't help feeling a little restless, he didn't want to bear other people's names.

And when the senior sister left, he really wanted to get along with Chong Mingjun all the time. Thinking of this, Chi Mo's expression darkened a lot.

At this time, Lord Chongming said lightly: "No need, he originally had a name Chi Mo, and it will not change in the future."

After saying this, he gently took Chi Mo's little hand.

Hearing this, Qiu Qingling stared blankly at the other party, only to see that the warning meaning contained in those deep and introverted eyes was so obvious at this moment, Qiu Qingling couldn't help trembling slightly.

It wasn't until the other party's figure disappeared into a stream of light that Caifeng next to her gently arched her, as if reminding her of something, and Qiu Qingling came back to her senses in a daze.

Since the senior brother has made a decision, that's all.

Chi Mo was not used to being held by the other party, and the other party had never held him like this before.

But probably the force he used was very light, like a feather, as if he was very careful when touching it, no different from Chi Mo holding the icy silk-like robe sleeve just now, and Chi Mo no longer resisted.

At this time, when the wind rose, Chi Mo quickly hid behind the opponent's robe sleeve. He was no longer the sword body, and his face still hurt when the wind blew.

Immediately afterwards, the mountain peak gradually rose, and it reached the sky. Only then did I see the shadow of Yuehua Palace. This Yuehua Palace is much higher than Jiange.

There are thousands of peaks here, Cui Wei, ten thousand cranes soaring high, surrounded by clouds and mists, like floating islands in the sky, a fairyland on earth, but Chi Mo knows that there is actually only a deserted palace on it, not even a few waiters.

Because the cultivator no longer needs to eat food made by mortals after bigu, and after a retreat often lasts for several years, he really doesn't need anyone to take care of him.

But Chi Mo was not like this before!

His Dongfu is also in the forefront of the entire Mingxin Sect. Not only is it one of the largest in size, but it is also a first-class aura treasure.More importantly, Chi Mo also carefully forged many novel and unique utensils.

In short, Chi Mo designed it for a long time before he could restore and combine some modern things, which is the only one in the entire cultivation world.

I don't know what's going on with my current cave.

Thinking of this, Chi Mo frowned. Of course, he was not only worried about this, but also about the next thing. How would the senior brother treat him?

If he dared to have any bad intentions, he would turn into a sword at worst!

But it doesn't seem to work...

Noticing that Chi Mo's little hand trembled slightly in his palm, Chongming Jun turned his head: "Is it cold?"

After he finished speaking, his speed slowed down a bit.

At this moment, on the top of the horizon, Yaoshan Mountain is in the distance, and a round of red sun hangs in the sky, obscured by faint clouds and mist, like a peony shrouded in green smoke.

But at this moment, Lord Chongming lowered his head, his white clothes were floating, and the clouds were blowing up in the wind. It didn't look so scary anymore.

Chi Mo changed his mind, hesitated for a moment, nodded and said: "Master, it's so cold, it gets colder as you go up."

The Yuehua Palace is as high as this dome, and it looks like it is far away, but in fact it is extremely bitter and cold, and everyone knows it.

Hearing his words, Mr. Chongming paused slightly, but he didn't know what the other party was thinking. After all, his expression was dull all the year round, and even if there was something, it would not show on his face.

So Chi Mo looked at the other party more sincerely, trying to make the other party understand what he meant.

However, the next moment, he found that his toes had left the clouds, and it turned out that he was suddenly picked up!

"It won't be cold later."

When Chi Mo found that the other party only needs one hand to hold him, and his hind legs can even sit on the other party's forearm, Chi Mo could only turn his face away angrily. would easily let him go.

Jun Chongming couldn't help but slightly lowered his head and looked at the villain in his arms again, are you angry?

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Wei Jinxinyu 2; Se-xi 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Wangui; 8 bottles of cat mulberry; 5 bottles of Tsuji;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!