The Secret Daily of Sword Spirit

After discussing with everyone that day, Zhiluan took me into the Huoquan Cave.Standing at the entrance of the cave, I saw for the first time with my own eyes the world-famous natural sword-making furnace in Jijian Ridge—the boiling blood gushing from the center of the earth.In the midst of the heat wave, Mu Zhiluan's face was unprecedentedly calm and peaceful.

"All the divine soldiers born in Jijian Ridge have the blood of the earth flowing in their bodies. Because of this, it is very easy to produce sword spirits." He turned to look at me, a little puzzled, "I have never seen you use sword."

I curled my lips in disgust, "The one who dances with swords is too unbeautiful and doesn't fit my temperament."

He widened his eyes, "Did I hear correctly? Jian is the king of a hundred soldiers, how beautiful you are!"

"Do you think the sword skills of those stinky Taoist priests are more beautiful than my Lianhua Hell?"

"...that's a beautiful sword technique you haven't seen before!" He suddenly grabbed my hand, "Come on, I'll let you see it."

Unlike those gorgeous ice blades that he forged and sold for money, Zhi Luan's own sword is as ordinary as a street stall, and there is no sword spirit.This surprised me a little.He said that he lived in seclusion and rarely had the opportunity to fight with people, so he didn't need it.Rather than letting a spiritual sword go to waste in his hands, it is better to give it all to someone who can better show their grand plans.

He took me to a mountain full of wildflowers behind Jijian Ridge, threw the scabbard casually, and the silver sword edge drove off the gorgeous silver flowers in the night.Behind him, the shadow of the vast mountain was pushed away heavily, and the sky full of stars traversed the dome.He slowly raised his sword and gave me a rare showy smile, "Today I will show you what the real 'sword dance' is."

Before I saw his sword skills, I really didn't think there was anything beautiful about the sword dance. It was quite satisfactory and not gorgeous enough.But when I saw it tonight, I realized that the sword could dance like this.

The rotating sword light is like the moonlight swirling around his graceful figure, and the black clothes have turned into flying wings, which will take him into the nine heavens at any time, stirring up the splendor of the galaxy.He danced flamboyantly in front of me, with a bright smile on his face, even after I forgot about him, it always gave me a faint feeling of fascination.

After finishing the sword move, I couldn't help but fly over, wrap my arms around his waist, and kiss him deeply.

The sea of ​​stars and the moonlight, and this kiss was extraordinarily long, as if it had come to eternity.

"Is this sword technique beautiful?" He asked me with his eyes bent.I nodded, "Mei, will you teach me?"

"That depends on whether you are obedient or not." He smiled slyly.

For the next three months, I counted the days.Because I know that in three months, everything will be gone.

That special flower seed has quickly spread across the entire Silent Hill, quietly infusing the trees, flowers and plants protected by the formation in the hill.The dandelion seeds have also matured. At this time, they have already carried the information I have detected, and flew out of Jijian Ridge, towards Jiuhuan Palace in Baize and my evil palace.When the Jiuli army arrived, the tree spirits outside Jijian Ridge had already been under my control, and my army of ten thousand monsters could go straight to Laiquan Palace.And all of this, they will not have the slightest defense.

These three months are the days closest to my happiness.

Mu Zhiluan and I did many things that lovers would do.He taught me the unique swordsmanship of Jijianling, and I taught him how to make pear wine; he played the flute to me under the moon, and I danced the Qi Ling dance, and built him a small secret in the back mountain garden; he read to me, I lay on his knees to take a nap; he kissed my lips tenderly, and I pressed him on the bed and asked for nothing...

Three months passed by little by little.

The Jiuli army besieged Jijianling, and Zhiluan was very calm at first.He summoned all the elders and the envoys of the Four Sages of Earth, Water, Fire, and Wind to discuss, and said that the ancient array outside Jijian Ridge was indestructible, and Jiuli would not be able to attack it for a while.The coalition forces of Shushan and other ten factions have already passed the letter by flying geese, saying that they will arrive within ten days, so it should be foolproof.

However, when the Jiuli army drove straight in, the ancient formation outside the ridge failed, and the news came that all the ancient trees retreated to clear the way for the invaders as if they were conscious, Jijianling finally exploded and fell into chaos.

I thought Zhiluan would be in chaos, but who knew that he was extraordinarily calm, hiding all the old, young, women and children in the city into Laiquan Palace, and led the four holy envoys to mobilize troops to guard the mountain gate.There is only one way up the mountain, easy to defend but difficult to attack, and it takes a moment to delay.

I followed him all the way to the mountain gate.When the army of thousands of monsters led by Guardian Moon came rushing from the other side of the mountain like a tide, I felt the despair of all the people in Jijian Ridge.

But Zhiluan, my fragile Zhiluan, raised his sword high and shouted, "Everyone! I know you are scared now, and so am I! But for our family! Our lover! We must fight to the end! "

Inspired by his aura, the crowd gritted their teeth, staring at pairs of eyes full of anger, looking down at the crushing death.

I felt that Zhiluan was holding my hand, "Xiaoli, this is not your war, so hurry up and leave later."

I couldn't speak, I couldn't even pretend.

Before the arrival of the army, a radiant brilliance shot out from the mountain gate, like a thousand-leaf lotus blooming, and the sharp petals scattered in all directions. In an instant, there were screams and blood flowed like rivers.

That is the real Lotus Flower Hell, the ultimate move of the Lord of the Evil Resisting Palace, not the petty fights in the Pangu Forest that day.

The white clothes on my body were covered and dyed with nine-color brilliance, and a peerless aura enveloped my whole body.I turned around and stopped in mid-air, looking at the humans who were swallowed by disbelief and despair.I showed a smile looking down on the world, enjoying the fear of gods that mortals have, but I dare not look at that person's face.

"Xiao...li?"

"I am the master of the evil spirit palace, the king of demons in your mouth." My voice was very soft, but everyone could hear it clearly, "Jijian Ridge is over, surrender now, and I can leave your children alone." life."

After the words fell, the monster army came overwhelmingly, and before the bloody slaughter started, I couldn't help but watch it.

I saw those eyes of his.

Those eyes still filled with disbelief.

When the blood stained the once blue mountains and forests, when former subordinates and friends fell in front of him one by one, the beautiful light in his eyes that fascinated me finally shattered little by little, completely, shattered. Even the fragments could not be found, and they were all swallowed into a void where no echo could be heard.

He slashed angrily, but his eyes kept looking at me.stared at me.Until... he vomited a mouthful of blood.

My body trembled violently, and I commanded the demons with my spiritual sense, "Everyone is not allowed to hurt Lord Jianling, I want to live."

Even though the monster soldiers didn't touch him, he was still unstable, and he didn't fall down by supporting his body with his sword.His eyes also turned red, but he still looked at me, and two tears of blood flowed from his sockets.

Little by little, the bloody tears were like lava in the center of the earth, devouring my heart... I felt an unparalleled pain in my chest, as if it was about to burst.

I saw hatred in his eyes.

Things that would never have been seen in his eyes.

The Huoquan envoy killed the bleeding, picked him up on his back, and ran towards the Laiquan Palace.

Without the ancient god array, Jianjian Ridge is vulnerable, our Jiuli army broke through the mountain gate like a tsunami in an instant, swallowed the entire city, and spread to the evil spirit palace.The human beings I've seen in the past are now turned into corpses lying on the side of the road.The ground was stained black with blood, and the air was filled with the stench of sulfur mixed with blood.

Laiquan Palace, the last fortress of Jijian Ridge.

Everyone was killed, and the door was opened by my demon power.I went in first.

Outside the Huoquan Grotto, Qi Luo tried to prevent me from entering, but was struck to death by a burst of spiritual energy from me.I pushed open the door.

He is not in the cave.

I suddenly thought of something, and hurried to the hole leading to the crater on the other side to look down.He was standing on the sword-making platform suspended above the billowing lava by chains, his black robe and long hair were blown up by the heat waves.

I landed slowly in front of him.It's terribly hot here, even if I have aura to protect my body, I still feel the heat is unbearable.

He turned his back to me, looking at the boiling magma thousands of feet below his feet, with a blank expression.

I was suddenly a little scared.

"Zhiluan, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." I know this sounds ridiculous, but I really don't know what to say.

I just know that I don't want him to die.

Even if he hates me, it doesn't matter if he wants to cut me into pieces, as long as he doesn't die.

"The Lord of the Evil Resisting Palace...hahahaha...it turns out to be the famous Master of the Evil Resisting Palace...how lucky I am!" He suddenly laughed a few times, "Why is this...why..."

"...I...can't let you make that sword..." I don't know if the air is too stuffy, I feel like I can't breathe.In vain, I began to explain, "I know you think demons are evil and people are righteous. But do you know that before the rise of Jiuli, demons lived a life that was worse than death. Humans are greedy by nature, and their hearts are full of evil. Hate, for the fur of the nine-color deer, I killed my whole family! If the common people are really equal, why can people be protected by the heavens, and demons deserve to be expelled? I have no choice, between humans and demons, I can only choose one!"

I talked for a long time, but I always felt that I was just procrastinating.

I don't know what time I'm procrastinating.

After a while, he turned around.The face stained by blood and tears showed an extremely miserable smile.That smile was so stern, like a ghost covered in manjusawa in the depths of hell, it made my whole body cold.

He said, "That's right, I was too stupid... I was blinded and killed thousands of people up and down Jijian Ridge... It was me, too wishful thinking."

"Zhiluan... come with me, I won't make it difficult for you. Even if you want to kill me, I will give you a chance." I took a step forward, but as soon as I moved, he backed away, so I didn't dare to Move half a step.

"Xiao Li..." He looked at me obsessively, and suddenly it was the same as before, "Do you know that even though you are lying to me, I actually really love you. Even now... still... "

After he finished speaking, he suddenly stretched out his wrist that had been cut open by the sword, and the other blood dripped into the magma drop by drop.

He looked at me and said softly, like reciting, "Yin Fushu, I will pay for this blood and the soul of my life, in exchange for you to forget me forever. When you die, your nine-color god All the power of the deer returns to the underworld, and in this life, I take myself as a prisoner, and there is no time to escape."

I panicked, "Zhiluan! What are you doing?"

He raised his head, raised his blood-stained hand, and the palm of his hand exuded a faint light, "The souls of Jijianling who died unjustly...follow the light in my hand, follow me forever, and wash away the vengeance!"

I vaguely guessed what he was doing, so I rushed over.The moment he jumped, I grabbed his sleeve.

I held on tight, even as the sword-forging platform made my flesh hiss.

He hung in mid-air, raised his head, my frightened face was reflected in his eyes, and he showed a dreamy smile.

"Xiao Li, are you being true to me?"

Pian Ran's question, like an illusory feather, drifted past her ears.However, I couldn't answer.

I don't have time to answer.

He tore off his sleeve suddenly, and disappeared from my sight like a falling crow feather, engulfed by the scorching ground fire.

Later memories are all fuzzy.I was rescued from a coma by Moon Guardian. The volcano that had been silent for countless years suddenly erupted, and the volcanic ash and overturned magma swallowed everything, but the spiritual power of the demons was suddenly sealed, causing heavy casualties to my army of the evil spirit palace. Almost destroyed.

After waking up, I don't remember anything, I just found that my spiritual power is only half of the original.Pan Gulin has since fallen into a deep sleep for more than 500 years.

In this way, I completely forgot the person who played the flute under the pear tree.