The original misunderstood me! ! !

Wen Yue thought he was hallucinating.

The surprise came so suddenly that he couldn't believe it at all, thinking it was another well-planned trap.

His eyes were wide open, and he stared blankly at Yu Zheyuan.

The two fell into an eerie silence.

Wen Yue: "..."

Yu Zheyuan: "..."

Wen Yue: "Are you kidding me?"

Yu Zheyuan: "No? You can go with Xie Shu."

Wen Yue:! ! !

Wen Yue: Saying that, he is even more afraid to leave.

His expression clearly showed? His worries and hesitation fell into Yu Zheyuan's eyes, and dense tingling pains appeared in his heart again.

"Xie Shu is outside." Yu Zheyuan paused, "I didn't? I lied to you."

"Then what should I do if Xianjun repents?" Wen Yue couldn't help but push forward - he really didn't have a sense of security.

Yu Zheyuan: "I can swear my soul."

Wen Yue:? ? ?

After finishing speaking, Yu Zheyuan really took out a piece of soul talisman, just like last time, and reflected his palm print on the back of the talisman, without any hesitation.

Wen Yue: "..."

Yu Zheyuan handed the soul talisman to Wen Yue: "Let's go."

When he was doing this, he had no emotions, and his expression was quite different from before.

The madness disappeared, as if he had changed into a different person.

Wen Yue didn't know what Yu Zheyuan was planning, and felt uneasy.This uneasiness turned into another indescribable emotion when he looked down at the mantra on the soul talisman.

[If Ayue is imprisoned again, he will suffer tenfold backlash. 】

Yu Zheyuan: "How?"

Wen Yue said complicatedly: "I hope Xianjun will do what he says."

They were strangers who met each other through a misunderstanding, so there was no trust, let alone any interaction.Although he subconsciously didn't believe in Yu Zheyuan, but Yu Zheyuan swore a soul oath in front of him, how much sincerity was there.

Now the opportunity to get rid of him is right in front of him, if he doesn't leave now, when will he wait?

Wen Yue no longer hesitated, nodded to Yu Zheyuan, pushed the door and walked out.

Would you like to see each other again? See you...

Xie Shu was not at the door, nor in the lobby. While looking around, Wen Yue walked through the bustling crowd and came to the street.

He immediately met Xie Shu's eyes.

Yuebai? The long gown is coming against the crowd? The moment peach blossom eyes look at Yishang Wenyue, worry and tension are swept away, revealing a relieved smile.

"Brother."

Wen Yue stepped forward quickly: "Are you okay?"

"Nothing." Xie Shu said.It just pricked Yu Zheyuan's heart a little bit.

When the two approached each other, Wen Yue turned around with lingering fear, and subconsciously confirmed that Yu Zheyuan hadn't "followed up".

Behind the Tianzi No. [-] is still people coming? The crowds are bustling, and there are no upper and lower floors? With that white figure, Wen Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said in disbelief: "Yu Zheyuan actually let us out?" ?

Xie Shu: "Is he so kind?"

Wen Yue: "That's what I'm worried about."

The two found an empty alley and told each other what had happened.

To Wen Yue's surprise, Yu Zheyuan didn't do anything to Xie Shu, just chatting.

The red marks on Xie Shu's neck also disappeared.

"But I still don't believe it? Believe that he gave up so quickly." Xie Shu frowned slightly, "Does brother feel unwell? What if he made a mark on you that no one else could find..."

Wen Yue's back felt cold: "But he swore a soul oath."

Xie Shu: "Didn't Ah Yue also swear a soul oath when he came out of the mountain?"

Wen Yue had nothing to say, and the worries in his heart were stirred up by Xie Shu's words, and he was tumbling again?

The two of them checked their bodies, but they found nothing abnormal, so they had no choice but to give up.

They found a restaurant for a meal. After filling their stomachs, they planned to leave Quancheng and Yujian went to the next stop.

Wen Yue finally realized something was wrong.

"...Where is my sword?!"

He turned the Qiankun bag upside down, but there was no trace of the Dragon Bone Sword.

Could it be that Yu Zheyuan, who killed a thousand swords, took his sword away? !

A gust of cool wind blows, and the dry grass on the ground blows.

Wen Yue and Xie Shu looked at each other, feeling speechless for a while.

They all focused on Wen Yue's body and soul just now, ignoring the foreign objects in the universe bag?

In order to delay the time for Yu Zheyuan to find him, Wen Yue specially stuffed the characteristic sword into the Qiankun bag, didn't he? He kept it in his hand all the time, and the Zuifang Pavilion was disturbed, and he actually forgot that there was another?

But normal people can't think of such a method——Yu Zheyuan's "sound? East hits the west" has played enough damage, and took away all the treasures left by Qingcheng Mountain. Can Wen Yue go back obediently? , Do you throw yourself into the trap?

The joy of regaining freedom dissipated in an instant, and Wen Yue felt suffocated for a while.

How to do?

He can? How?

Master's last wish during his lifetime was to retrieve the Dragon Bone Sword and eliminate his grievances? Yu Zheyuan once again grasped his fate.

Fortunately, he hasn't yet? Naive enough to believe what Yu Zheyuan says, he always keeps doubts in his heart.Therefore, the blow came suddenly, but it would not be a catastrophe.

There is even a faint feeling... As expected, I know that he will not simply let me go.

Wen Yue's mood became more complicated: "..."

He really can't comment on whether Yu Zheyuan is blind or stupid, affectionate or fickle.After all, he was overstimulated by the death of the Demon Lord, and he would rather find a substitute than accept the death of his Taoist partner... It was really pitiful and hateful, and even made Wen Yue feel helpless.

After a lot of experience, people will be bearish.

"This matter was my negligence." Wen Yue paused, and said, "Do you want to? Trouble Junior Brother to accompany me for a walk."

Xie Shu clenched his fingers: "It's okay."

Both of them were not surprised by this result, they didn't blame each other, and tacitly decided to solve him as soon as possible when the problem arose.

They turned back to the largest Tianzi No. [-] inn in the city, and unexpectedly found that Yu Zheyuan was no longer here.

"The master and this young master are looking for the former master?" The shopkeeper with the abacus on his neck stepped forward, smiling so that the creases on his face opened like chrysanthemums, "You two just came? One step late, the former master has already left Quancheng."

Wen Yue: "Where did he go?"

"This... the little one doesn't know either." The shopkeeper thought for a while, then suddenly had an idea, reached out and moved the abacus, and made a "squeaky" sound, "A few days ago, the little one seemed to have heard that the former owner said , he wants to go to the Demon Realm. Where does the Demon Realm come from? Oh!" He slapped his head, "...No Man's Valley!"

Wen Yue: No one's valley? !

Isn't this the place where he seldom went out to do errands and was kidnapped by Yu Zheyuan who suddenly appeared?

Xie Shu twitched his brows, and looked at Wen Yue. Seeing Wen Yue's uncomfortable face, he immediately understood what he was thinking.

At this moment, in Wen Yue's eyes, No Man's Valley is not the mountain he built, but the starting point of his unpleasant memories.

He doesn't remember the sword spirit, Situ Yi, the younger brother recruited by the demon world, the renamed Xibao Mountain, and the No Man's Valley that he snatched from Shi Tian to get rid of the bone sword's resentful soul. .

His memory was reassembled, thinking that he was out? After Qingchengshan went to No Man's Valley on business, he was imprisoned as a double when he met Yu Zheyuan for the first time?

...What is Yu Zheyuan doing there? !

A bad guess suddenly popped up in Xie Shu's mind.

The two looked at each other, and although their thoughts were diverted, they had the same idea.

Wen Yue: "Let's go."

Xie Shu: "Yes."

Now that the Dragon Bone Sword has been taken away, Yu Zheyuan will definitely carry it with him, the purpose is to force Wen Yue to find him on his own - in this way, the soul oath he swore will be useless... As long as? Can? Hold Wen Yue Yue's handle will do.

Wen Yue felt aggrieved, but there was no other way. He rode the same sword with Xie Shu, and took the shortest route from Quancheng to the Devil Realm.

They passed through the vast and barren sky, passing through the dead air? The heavy rotten soil and desert, and finally rushed to the land hundreds of miles outside the No Man's Valley after four hours.

"It's almost there." The sword was too fast, and the distance was still far away. Wen Yue's long hair was blown backwards by the strong wind, and as far as he could see, he could only see the vague shadow of No Man's Valley, like an inconspicuous section. Deadwood, "Is that over there?"

Xie Shu: "Yes."

Wen Yue: "Wait, what is that?!"

The ominous premonition in Xie Shu's heart came true—the scene of thunder flashing on the ancient locust tree in Zichen Palace repeated itself like a nightmare.

Countless pieces of tumbling black clouds rushed from all directions? Above No Man's Valley, like a huge black iron cover, covering the entire No Man's Valley, covering the sky and the sun, swallowing the universe.

The brilliance of Ziyue was completely obliterated, leaving behind countless lightning bolts, like thousands of squirming snakes, playing and twisting among the black clouds, ready to go.

——The thunder is coming.

The long sword moved forward rapidly, and with the eyesight of a cultivator, the two quickly saw everything that happened in the uninhabited valley.

Yu Zheyuan was dressed in white clothes, held He Gu in his hand, and slowly raised the tip of his sword.

In front of him, the Dragon Bone Sword was quietly hanging in the air, surrounded by black air? It seemed that he was ready to face the punishment from heaven.

"Boom--"

The moment He Gujian pointed his sword at the sky, the sky thunder that had endured for a long time seemed to be summoned, jumped down from the black vortex, and split a white light in midair that could almost tear apart the sky and the earth!

The thick beam of light like a dragon's body mixed with the dazzling electric light, as if crowning the best sword in the world, it slammed on the tip of He Gujian's sword.

At that moment, the white light soared, and Wen Yue couldn't see Yu Zheyuan.

The whole body of that person was shrouded in thunder, and his whole body was integrated with the long sword, as if melted by the electric light, not even a piece of clothing was left.

Wen Yue's heart beat hard.

That feeling was so strange, compared with the previous sympathy and regret, it was a kind of heart-pounding pain that I had never experienced before.

He widened his eyes and parted his lips, as if he had been frozen suddenly, he could only stand there blankly, tossing and repeating a sentence in his heart.

—Will he die?

In the next moment, like a tacit understanding, Yu Zheyuan gave an answer with some actions.

The boundless white light shrank and converged, turning into a dazzling shooting star on He Gu's sword.

The shooting star was scorching hot, and it slid from the tip of the sword to the blade like mercury, as if using the He Gu sword as a sharp guide wire, pouring endless light and tyranny on the dragon bone sword.

"boom--!"

A burst of white light burst out from the keel sword.

The next thunder strikes down!

Wen Yue was completely stunned.

The long swords under their feet were controlled by Xie Shu, and they approached the edge of the black cloud, but they didn't take a step closer.

In an infinitely dangerous but absolutely safe distance, he can clearly see the sky thunder falling and about to smash the world, but he is extradited to the keel sword by a sword!

No words can describe the shock in his heart at this moment.

What is "the number one beauty in the fairy world"?

"The best sword in the world" is worthy of Yu Zheyuan.

That day, the thunder seemed to be endless, using the most violent and violent force to strike the slender sword body and the electric light, which was almost vulnerable to a single blow, trying to crush and smash the stubborn ambition.

Ordinary people are like ants, and monks are just little flying insects that follow the way of heaven. Even if the world is turned upside down and they are almost immortal, they still have a limit.

Also? A day of detachment?

Can it? Fight for fate?

Countless strange lights and shadows flashed across Wen Yue's mind like a revolving lantern... The boy who suffered a bloody feud after a sudden change, the boy who was thrown into the killing line and lingered, the boy whose meridians were crushed...

All kinds of blood blurred, and finally turned into the bloody face in front of him.

Yu Zheyuan was covered in blood and was extremely embarrassed. Against the sky full of black clouds and rolling thunder and lightning, he landed in front of Wen Yue like a dying white bird.

"Here." Blood gushed out of his throat, he opened his mouth, and his plain lips were stained blood red.

Those eyes stared at Wen Yue, a misty vortex formed due to pain and exhaustion.

A scarred hand protruded from the wide sleeve that was shredded by Tianlei, carefully touching the back of Wen Yue's hand.

"The dragon bone sword... has been restored."