The Secret Daily of Sword Spirit

Master Langya once said, no matter what I see or hear, I should remain calm.

I squeezed my sweaty palms and was about to leave when I suddenly felt a demonic aura.I lifted my breath and jumped up to the roof, and lowered my body to lie behind the eaves.Not long after, I saw a blue rainbow dancing across the sky like a long dance under the moonlight, descending like a flash of lightning, and with the flash of light, a lonely and quiet figure stood in the courtyard.

Sensing the movement outside, Duan Lu and another seemingly unfamiliar disciple hurried out of the room and bowed respectfully to the figure.

"Subordinates refer to Lord Green Snake."

Why him?Why can he appear in Shushan without any scruples?

When did Shushan become so open?

My throat was dry, and I watched the man turn around slowly, revealing a familiar face as clear as snow, "How is the matter going?"

"Everything went well, almost 500 people have now been replaced."

five hundred……

Did I hear you right...

Qiao Jiashu nodded, "To speed up, it must be completed before the Ghost Festival."

Duan Lu seemed to hesitate, Qiao Jiashu frowned slightly, "Is there any difficulty?"

"But His Majesty the Demon Emperor recently asked us not to act rashly. It seems that someone has noticed our actions."

Qiao Jiashu thought for a while, "Since it is the order of the Demon Emperor, of course you must obey it carefully. I will ask His Majesty about this matter."

"Yes."

Qiao Jiashu turned into a huge green python again, rushed into the clouds like a dragon, and disappeared.

I was dizzy, and a bunch of messes were entangled in my mind.The master had seen Qiao Jiashu before, but now Qiao Jiashu went in and out of Shushan so freely.And they say that 500 people have been replaced...

How many of those disciples who passed by me during the day are still intact?Even... Gui Sheng, Duan Yaxu and the others, will they also...

Impossible... Their cultivation base is considered high, and they should not have been murdered...

After everything calmed down, I returned to the Cangjian Pavilion.The next day, I quietly came to Zhenming Tower.At this time, Master Langya had removed the disciples who were patrolling nearby. I entered the Siming Palace and told Master Langya what I had seen.

Master Langya didn't seem to be surprised when he heard this.

"What should we do next? Shushan has been unknowingly occupied by the Jiuli people!" Just imagining how many people were skinned alive in that horrible way made my scalp tingle.How could someone use such a cruel method... If there is really an inner ghost, how could he bear it!

This is Shushan!It's home!

Langya Daoist said, "You're talking about the Hungry Ghost Festival... I heard from Wenxiu that this time, the heads of the top ten sects will be invited to commemorate the heroic spirits who died in the previous Jiuli War. Alsophila Jingshe, Shuiyue faction and other sects who died tragically under the iron hoof of Jiuli, as well as the innocent people of Qufeng who were affected innocently. Before the battle of Jiuli, the seven sects temporarily retreated, causing heavy casualties in Shushan. Now Wenxiu defeated Maoshan The headmaster, with his unpredictable strength to shock the world, may be afraid of being retaliated by excuses, so all the headmasters accepted the invitation one after another."

As I listened at this moment, I was a little numb, "It should be...just a coincidence..."

Master Langya lowered his head slightly, his snow-white hair blocked his expression, "Yujiu, you may not know that Wenxiu was brought up by me. He used to rely on me so much, just like my own brother. I I really hope everything is just a coincidence as you said!"

I am also speechless.

Master Langya turned his head and looked at the huge Heavenly King Baojian beside him.There is a small piece broken in one corner of the mirror, because I put the broken mirror in the master's room.

"are you ready?"

I nodded.

Reverend Langya walked up to the mirror, bit his finger, and quickly wrote a spell on the mirror.The talisman emitted a cloud of golden light, which quickly spread to the entire mirror surface.The entire Siming Palace was immediately filled with that light.

Deep in the golden mist, the master's bedroom gradually appeared.

The master was sitting in the study at this time, with the piano on his lap, and was playing it with great concentration.As the fog gradually dissipated, the sound of the piano also came through the mirror, as if it was only separated by a thin layer of glass.

The sound of the master's piano is impatient, and there are several wrong notes.It can be seen that he was a little disturbed.

Such a scene lasted for more than a moment.I almost breathed a sigh of relief, the owner looked normal and did not behave suspiciously.

After half an hour, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.He slowly put his hands on the strings and raised his head.

"Since you're here, come in."

The next moment, a figure in Tsing Yi came into view.

For a split second, I forgot to even breathe, and took a step back, half not wanting to watch, half unable to move my legs.

Qiao Jiashu closed the door softly, "Did you... regret it?"

The master got up slowly and walked out from the back room, "Why do you say that?"

"Because you are afraid that what you care about most will leave you."

Qiao Jiashu's voice was ethereal, illusory, and self-deprecating, "Wenxiu, don't you understand that if you give up now, those who died will really not come back. There is no possibility of washing away all the sins you have committed. gone."

"I understand." The master's tone was flat, but he was sure, "Besides, I'm not afraid of anything. If you're talking about Yajiu, don't worry. He's just a sword."

Langya looked at me worriedly.

Qiao Jiashu turned his back to us, unable to see his expression, "Actually, Yajiu likes you so much, even if he knew the truth, he would probably help you without hesitation."

"No, he won't." The master said so decisively, without any hesitation, "Maybe Dan Zhuhui, Pojunhui, Longyuanhui, but Yajiu can't. He...is too difficult to control."

"In that case, why keep him. He is already suspicious of you."

Suddenly, the master laughed.

The laughter was very different from the coldness of the past, a little frivolous and a little charming.

He slowly approached Qiao Jiashu, suddenly put his arms around his waist, and pulled him domineeringly in front of him, "Are you jealous?"

Qiao Jiashu exclaimed, trying to struggle away as if a little embarrassed, but couldn't escape from the embrace of the master.

"You think too much. Crow Nine is nothing but a weapon. If you are disobedient, just replace it. Doting on him before was just a whim. Why are you serious with him?" the master said, His expression became much gentler, and he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her.

I finally couldn't help it, turned around and knelt down slowly on the ground.I don't know why, but my stomach hurts like hell.While clutching my stomach, I couldn't help retching.

This is a dream, this must be a nightmare...

How did that happen?The one in the mirror must not be the master... that is not the master I know...

Master...wouldn't say that about me...

definitely not...

The master clearly said that he didn't want me to leave him.

He kissed me and said he would cherish me and would not neglect me again.

He looked at me so tenderly and stroked my cheek.

He danced his sword to the sound of my flute, and when he saw me being used by others, he would go crazy.

He said I was special, and when he picked me out of the sea, he said he would always cherish me.

He said that I am different from other swords, that I am not just a weapon.

Master won't lie to me.He never lied to me.

Reverend Langya knelt down beside me, patted my back, "How about you..."

I tried my best to support and waved my hands, "I don't want to read..."

Master Langya couldn't bear it and said, "Okay, we won't watch it."

It can be seen that at this moment, a third voice suddenly interjected, "Don't watch it? Unfortunately, it's too late."

My body froze, Master Langya was also startled, and got up abruptly.

In the mirror, the master is still hugging Qiao Jiashu.

It can be seen that in front of us, just at the entrance of Siming Palace, there is also another master standing.

This master is exactly the same as in the mirror.The same crane brocade robe, the same beauty and coolness.

The master looked at us quietly, with unpredictable streamers flashing in his eyes.

how can that be……

Master Langya's face became extremely sad in an instant, "It turns out that you have cultivated to such a high level in the formless realm clone technique, you can be in two places at the same time, and you have poured such a powerful skill into your clone... Is this the way you have stayed in Jiuli while retreating in Shushan for the past 18 years?"

"That's right." The master admitted without hesitation, without any extra explanation.

I stood up from the ground staggeringly, and stared at the master with all my strength, "You...are you joking? Master, you are not such a person...you are an immortal respected by all the people in the world, and the secretary of Shushan Mountain. Elder Jian! You are the head teacher of Mount Shu! You have nothing to do with Jiuli!"

The master suddenly lowered his head and smiled, his smile seemed helpless, "Yu Jiu, you are still so good at deceiving yourself and others."

He took something out of his sleeve and put it on his face.

It was a Nuo God mask.

The moment he raised his hand, I also saw a string of green sandalwood beads on his wrist.A few of the beads exude a faint light.

I still remember the first time I saw the Demon Emperor.In the dark night, he was dressed in a blood-red robe, and his black hair was loose, like a manjusawa blooming in the dark night, with a bit of coldness in the desolate beauty.At that time, I felt that his posture and breath were somewhat similar to the master.

Compared with me, Master Langya is surprisingly calm.

"At the beginning, it was you who calculated the day when I would take the medicine and tampered with the seal when I entered the tower, and then Qiao Jiashu was able to take away the ghost car, right?"

The master did not speak.

"Your cultivation base has advanced rapidly, but it has stagnated in the past ten years. In fact, you are hiding your strength and don't want others to know that you have broken through the Formless Realm and have the ability to transform into a clone, right?"

"You have been secluded in Zhaohua Palace for many years, and you didn't take a step out of Shushan. The reason is to concentrate most of your power in your Nascent Soul incarnation, so that you can move in Jiuli, isn't it?"

"Later, when you rescued Yajiu and took him away from Mount Shu, you took the opportunity to mobilize Jiuli's army and prepare for an expedition, didn't you?"

"..."

"It was you who crushed the Cymbidium aura, and it was you who destroyed the Shuiyue faction and killed tens of thousands of people in Qu Feng."

"It was you who killed Junior Brother Qingyuan."

"Let the fox king cast a charm on Yuxin, manipulate him to injure the head teacher, and you will be the one who is seriously injured and dies." "Severely injured Shushan, forced me to activate the sky fire calamity, severely injured my vitality, Qingyuan died, and lost my mind." "Treason", the headmaster is dying. Of the five immortals, you are the only one left to take on the big job. And what you want is the secret to resurrect Bai Ze. You have already got it. Now, you want to keep your face They used the Hungry Ghost Festival to bloodbath the entire Chinese fairy family."

A sentence of Gujing Wubo's words is like rolling thunder, hitting me one after another.I suddenly felt that everything in front of me was a little illusory, and the entire Siming Palace was slightly distorted, like sinking in deep water and looking at the scenery on the sea.

Everything is distorted, deformed.Neither is true.

I don't believe it.

How could the master be the Demon Emperor?They are obviously completely different.

Didn't the master grow up in Shushan, and he was as close as brothers with Zhangjiao, Daoist Langya, Kidney Xu, and Daoist Qingyuan?Didn't he regard the interests of Shushan as the most important thing?

It doesn't make sense, why would he do such a cruel thing to Shushan?

In the eyes of Daoist Langya, there is a bottomless sorrow.

"why?"

The master smiled softly, so easily.It was as if a heavy burden that had been carried for a long time was finally thrown away.

"Brother, don't you really know? Could it be that Master didn't tell you why he was so afraid of me back then, and even refused to teach me swordsmanship?" Daoist Langya's breath was a little unsteady.It's been so long since I've met him, this is the first time I've seen him shout out of control, "You were so young when you came to Shushan... Shushan is your home!"

"Hahahahaha!" As if hearing the funniest joke in the world, the master's voice was full of endless resentment.

"If you want to blame, blame Master and Jing Hai for not being cruel enough back then, for not killing the weeds!"

The master took off the mask, and in an instant, a violent demonic aura erupted from his body, sweeping the entire palace like a hurricane.Everything was on the verge of collapse, and the terrifying force caused a crack to suddenly burst out on the Heavenly King's Mirror, and the image on the mirror disappeared.

In the center of the storm, the master's waist-length black hair was covered with snow, his eyes were golden, and the shadows of the nine snow-white fox tails behind him were like peacock feathers, and they danced like the rays of the sun.

"I am the son of Humei, the emperor of Qingqiu, and Jingliu, the elder of the Cymbidium jingshe. My fox demon power also made me forget everything about my childhood, and turned into an ordinary baby, who was carried back to Shushan by him."