The Secret Daily of Sword Spirit

In a blink of an eye, winter is getting deeper.Many plants and trees in Shushan are withered, but the snow is always falling intermittently, and the New Year's Eve is getting closer.

Since the battle of Shushan, Jiuli suddenly disappeared. Even if the master sent people out several times to inquire, there was no news.Daoist Langya's health has improved a bit, but it seems that driving the Zhenming Tower that time has greatly damaged his vitality, and the whole person has obviously aged a lot.I visited him once and brought him Ganoderma lucidum to replenish his body. I was so shocked when I saw his face that I almost couldn't recognize him.

Although the original face was not very handsome, at least it looked very young, less than 30 years old.But when I saw him that day, some wrinkles spread out around the corners of my eyes, and my skin seemed to be looser, but I looked like a 40-year-old.

Seeing me with my mouth open, he smiled and said, "Why, seeing that I am old, you don't recognize me anymore?"

My heart ached, "You...why are you like this?"

Reverend Langya calmly picked up the teapot that was simmering on the small charcoal stove, poured a cup of tea for Ya Jiu, and poured a cup for himself, "Activating the Heavenly Fire Calamity is to use your own vitality as a guide to drive the formation to absorb the entire pagoda. The monster power in the body will always be eroded by some monster power, and if the cultivation base is damaged, people will naturally age. It's not a big deal."

No wonder he didn't activate the Heavenly Fire Tribulation until the last moment, it turned out that this formation was intended to harm lives.I always feel sad when I look at him, this person has wasted his whole life in that life-suppressing tower, and in the end, his cultivation base has been greatly damaged, not to mention his lifespan has dropped sharply.No wonder the master kept asking him to leave the Ming Tower. This elder Si Ming's actions are really not good for his physical and mental health.

Master Langya took a sip of tea and asked me, "It's almost Chinese New Year, what has your master been up to lately?"

When he said this, I suddenly lost my appetite to eat the tea I had just made.I pursed my lips, "I don't know..."

"do not know?"

"I haven't seen him for almost a month." I feel that my tone is a bit like a bitter woman, but I don't know how to say it so that it doesn't sound bitter...

"How come? You are not..." Master Langya didn't finish his sentence, and I also knew what he meant.It is not uncommon for a sword fairy to fall in love with a sword spirit, and many couples have even been passed down as good stories.However, it is not supposed to fall in love in Shushan, so it is not easy to talk about it directly.

I put my hand in front of the tea stove and roasted it, and vomited bitterly, "I don't know, every time I go to find him, he is blocked by someone. Now that it is Chinese New Year, there is no need for swords and other things, so just now That's it." As I said that, I cast a mysterious glance at Master Langya, "Actually... Ever since the master heard the last words of the head teacher, he has become a little weird."

A sharp edge flashed in Langya's eyes, "It seems that you also have this feeling."

"what?"

"Ever since I watched the contest between him and Master Tianhuan that day, I have felt that something is wrong." Master Langya raised his eyes and looked at the snowflakes falling outside the eaves, "You are the sword that has been with him for the longest time, so we know when he broke through Phaseless?"

I thought about it for a while, and I was a little uncertain, "Master has retreated in the evil spirit palace for a few days, but I don't think he can make such a breakthrough in just a few days... from the eighth floor of the Qianyuan Realm. It's simply impossible..."

"Jixuan has been deeply rooted in wisdom since he was a child, and he is a genius that is rare in a thousand years. But his progress has been a little slow since he broke through the Qianyuan Realm. Now it seems that he has already broken through the Formless Realm?"

In fact, although there is only one level difference between Qianyuan state and Wuxiang state, the gap between them is actually a layer of thousands of miles.No matter how mature the Yuanying is, a person in the Qianyuan realm is still limited by the physical body.But in the phaseless state, the Nascent Soul can leave the body at will and form an incarnation.With such strength, looking at Huaxia, there are only three people who can do it.Breaking through the Phaseless Realm is a glory enough to shake China for an immortal cultivator. If the master has already broken through the Phaseless Realm, why hide it?

Seeing my confused face, Master Langya smiled again, "Okay, I'm just sick and bored, just thinking about it. You said your master ignored you, did you do something bad again?"

"I don't have it!" Guisheng and the others responded this way, Danzhu and the others responded this way, and now even Daoist Langya said the same thing.Why every time I tell others about this, everyone's first reaction is what did I do again?Do I really love making trouble so much?

"After the Jiuli War, the restoration of Shushan has been going on. Maybe the younger brother is too busy and neglected it. Don't think too much about it."

When I heard it, it seemed that what Lang Ya said made sense.The master has just become the head teacher, but he has taken over such a big mess, and he must be on guard against Jiuli's actions at any time.I don't know how to help him share his worries, and I find someone to complain all day long. When I think about it, I feel really stupid.

After coming out of the Danyan Pavilion of Daoist Langya, I determined to make a sword useful to my master.Many palaces destroyed during the war were being rebuilt, so I rolled up my sleeves and moved bricks with my disciples.Although after moving for half a day, I started stealing snacks at the tea stand, teasing the pretty little junior sister who was in charge of the preparation... the next day I helped to repair it at the Dan Yuan Bureau. Yes, but he still had a smile on his face, not to mention how ugly he was.I directed all the medicine boys to clean up the masonry and straighten the medicine stove, and my mouth was dry from shouting all day long.

But when I saw the big medicine stove with kidney deficiency, I couldn't help but feel pain in my heart.

I don't know where he is now... If he is really controlled by the Fox King, I just hope he doesn't wake up.

Once he wakes up and remembers what he did...that's real hell.

In short, I tossed and tossed for so many days, so that when all the disciples saw me, they gathered around me with tears in their eyes and advised me, "Senior Brother Yajiu, please rest, we really don't need to help." But the master still avoided me not see.I asked Heyue about his whereabouts for a long time, and flew to block people, but I also missed again and again.

When did the mother's master's calculation skills become so good?

It went on like this until New Year's Eve.Due to the big funeral this year, the year is not too big, it's just that the palaces cook some New Year's Eve dinner and dumplings for themselves.Cangjian Pavilion also set up a large pot of hot pot, and Zhongjian squatted on the ground with seasoning plates and ate it, the hot aroma melted the snow outside the door.But I don't know what to eat, and I look at the door from time to time.

Danzhu glanced at me and said, "Don't look, the master will go to Yong'an Mausoleum to worship tonight, so he won't have time to come."

I sighed in disappointment, snatched a piece of mutton from his bowl, and stuffed it into my mouth as if to vent my anger, but I was so hot that I gasped.

On New Year's Eve, does he really not want to come and see?Yesterday I Mingtuo Heyue told him that I am waiting for him to eat hot pot together today...

Long Yuan, the only one who didn't eat hot pot, turned his head to look at me, and there was a bit of sympathy in his expression.

What does he mean by sympathy?

I became more and more uneasy, thinking that I must see the master tonight no matter what.

No matter how busy he is, there will always be time on New Year's Eve, right?

When the moon is in the middle of the sky, two or three fireworks fly into the night sky. This chaotic year has passed, but the owner is still missing.While all the swords were gathered on the roof to watch the fireworks, I put my body on my back, spread my wings, and flew towards Zhaohua Hall.

However, as soon as he landed on the roof, he saw the owner leaving the door in silver fur.

Could it be that he went to Jiange to find me?

Thinking of this, I followed him from afar.I saw him riding on the white crane and flying down in the snow.In the long snowy night, the master's figure is like duckweed in the black sea.I followed him from afar, but didn't dare to get too close, and finally followed him and flew into an ancient forest in the northwest of Shushan Mountain.The fir trees there are thick and dense, and the needles are covered with thick snow in winter nights, as if they have sucked all the life between the world and the earth.

The master landed in the forest, tightened the cloak on his body, and walked deep into the forest.

In the middle of the forest, there is a piece of frozen water. On the ice reflecting the moonlight like a mirror, there stands a waiting figure.

At first I stood far away and couldn't see clearly, but when the master walked towards him, he turned around and I could see clearly.

Thick green clothes wrap her slender figure, and her delicate face is misty and dreamy in the snow.The moment he looked at his master, a smile that could melt ice and snow appeared on his face. The obsession, just like 18 years ago, has not diminished in the slightest.

I suddenly felt that my breath was frozen in my chest by the cold wind, and it was frozen into a hard lump of ice, which I couldn't get up or down.

"Wenxiu."

I have never had the opportunity to call such an affectionate title.

"Didn't I say, don't come? This is not where you came." The master turned his back to me, even though he said this, there was no trace of reproach in his words, and he was even very gentle.

The master sighed, seemingly helpless, "If you get caught, how do you ask me to protect you?"

"I... just want to see you..."

My mind was buzzing right now, and a lot of thoughts were tangled together in a mess.

Why is Qiao Jiashu, a member of Jiuli, in the territory of Shushan?Why did the tone of the two of them seem to have been in touch all the time.

Didn't Qiao Jiashu say...has he already given up on his master?

I took a step back in a distracted state and stepped on a branch.I trembled, thinking that I would be found out, but obviously they didn't notice.

I saw that the master stretched out his hand and gently brushed off the falling snow on Qiao Jiashu's shoulder, "It's just nonsense."

The silver moon was shining brightly, covering the two people who were born in the snow, and even the ghostly forest behind them was as beautiful as a dream.

No wonder the master has no time to come to me today.The master has forgotten me these days, is it because some old people come to him?

Master, as expected, Qiao Jiashu, who is equal to him, looks more right...

And I'm just his sword...

This thought suddenly pierced into my mind, and I felt a clear pain in my heart. I didn't dare to look any further, turned around and left quietly.I waved my wings desperately, but my mind was filled with the movements of my master flicking the falling snow over and over again. Confusion, fear, and strong jealousy made me lose my composure. When I returned to the Jiange, I couldn't adjust my expression. I tripped over the hundreds of steps, so scared that Bai Li ran over to help me.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

I know this matter must not be spoken out.If Qiao Jiashu is in Shushan, who knows where the Jiuli army is.The master meets the enemy privately, and if he speaks out, it may turn the world upside down.

I can't reveal half a word until I figure out what's going on...

So I pulled out a smiling face that was uglier than crying, and swallowed the bitterness in my throat, "It's okay... the food I ate just now was too spicy, I had diarrhea and my feet were soft..."