Xian Miao does not want to fly

Qiao Mo followed the golden-red butterfly and ran all the way, first out of the huge palace in the clouds, and then ran towards the top of the mountain, carefully avoiding the spiritual practitioners with ears and eyes along the way, and as Qiao Mo got closer and closer to the palace, As he got farther and farther away, he felt that the vitality here was gradually thinning out, tending towards the density of the mortal world.

Qiao Mo had never paid attention to the density of anger, he was only sensitive to the density of aura when he was in the lower realm.

But in Tianyin Realm, a place full of aura everywhere, the density of anger can really make him feel the difference.

Because the density of anger allows him to feel the speed of time passing in his body.

As he got farther away from the palace, he felt his body grow faster. Although he wouldn't say that his lifespan was shortened like that of a person from the lower world, it was obviously different from his feeling in that palace.

Butterfly took him to a stop beside a big rock in a remote corner.

"Little silly cat, you are not afraid of being cheated."

Su Li's smiling voice came from above his head.

Qiao Mo looked up and saw Na Su Li sitting on the top of the rock.

Qiao Mo squatted down, his tail lightly sweeping the ground, showing his master's happy mood.

"Didn't you call me here? The butterfly has your breath on it."

Even if cats are not dogs, they still have a keen sense of smell.

How could he admit his mistake with the breath of his Taoist companion!

Hearing this, Su Li smiled even more happily.

He flew down, stood in front of Qiao Mo and waved.

Qiao Mo wanted to transform into a human form, but was stopped by Su Li.

"Come here and transform again." Su Li said.

Qiao Mo was taken aback: "Come here?"

Su Li pointed to the air.

Qiao Mo concentrated, only to realize that there seemed to be something floating in the air.

"This is... the guardian formation?"

Su Li knelt down and nodded, "Mo Mo is really smart."

Qiao Mo hesitated: "Dao Zun said he won't let me come here."

Su Li winked at him: "So it's okay to come secretly."

"But..." Qiao Mo looked at the thing like a large transparent cloth, and occasionally a stream of light flashed across it, highlighting the fact that it has a substance, "Dao Zun said that if a monster encounters the guardian array, there may be Bad things happen."

Su Li waved his hand, as if he didn't care: "No, I have found some information during this time, and I have carefully studied this formation. This formation itself has no restrictions on monsters. It can be absorbed and has a certain defensive effect."

Qiao Mo was still worried.

"It's okay, Mo Mo," Su Li coaxed softly, "If you don't believe me, touch it with your paw."

Qiao Mo's golden pupils looked at Su Li, and then at the protective barrier in front of him that seemed as thin as cicada's wings.

The orange cat tilted its head in embarrassment: "I can't trouble you..."

Su Li pretended to be sad: "Mo, I haven't seen you for so long, don't you miss me at all? Don't you want to compete with me?"

"but……"

"Mo, I miss you."

Su Li looked at Qiao Mo, his eyes were full of longing.

Qiao Mo was helpless when he saw him like this.

So the orange cat carefully stretched out its front paws, made sure to keep its sharp nails away, and gently touched the front barrier with its soft pads.

There was a magical touch on the pad, and Qiao Mo felt that his pad was gently blocked, and he refused to come back.

Nothing happened.

"Look," Su Li said with a smile, "nothing will happen."

Qiao Mo looked at the barrier again, and asked, "Then how do I get there?"

"This guardian formation is fluid." Su Li pointed to the angle between the big rock and the ground next to it. "I have observed that there will be a gap here at this time of day, and you should be able to get through in your original shape."

Qiao Mo lowered his head and stretched out his paws to reach where Su Li pointed.

The soft pad touched Su Li's fingers.

Qiao Mo's nose felt sore for a while.

He hasn't met Su Li for a long time. They haven't been separated since they got married, and it's been such a long time since they separated this time.

Su Li squeezed Qiao Mo's claws soothingly, and said, "Come on."

Fortunately, the cat's body was soft, Qiao Min worked hard, and finally got through while holding the meat.

After getting through, he immediately shook his hair, and before he straightened out the hair on his body, he was hugged by Su Li.

"At the end, at the end."

Su Li hugged Qiao Mo and rubbed his face against his ears. Qiao Mo stretched out his paws to block his face, but the cat shape couldn't use his force.

So he became anxious and changed back to human form.

"Mo!" Su Li really stopped, and hastily pulled out a piece of clothing from the storage space to cover him, "Don't casually turn into a human body outside!"

"Is there anyone here!"

"Who said no one!"

Su Li pointed in one direction, and Qiao Mo looked far away, only to see a group of people at least three miles away.

"That's the patrol team?"

Su Li nodded: "Yes, let's go to the attic first, they basically don't go there very often, so don't worry about being discovered."

When he got near the attic, Qiao Mo realized that there were more than just attics.

There is also a huge guardian sword array.

"This is……"

"This is the guardian sword array left by the old sword master," Su Li said while looking at the sword array, "it will probably last for a while longer. After the last spiritual power of the old sword master disappears, the sword array will disappear , I have to use my sword array to make it up. At that time," Su Li smiled helplessly at Qiao Mo, "I really can't leave here casually."

Qiao Mo looked at the sword formation: "The old sword saint has gone, can the sword formation stay?"

"His godhead has not dissipated," Su Li led Qiao Mo around the attic, "so the sword formation can still remain."

After bypassing the attic, Qiao Mo saw the whole picture of the sword array.

He saw a boundless abyss, here seemed to be the end of the whole world, the darkness was as boundless as the ocean, and in the black sea there were constantly human figures climbing, sword shadows lined up on the edge of the cliff, those "people" emerged from the darkness Climbing the cliffs in the sea, climbing to the "shore" and trying to get up, but touched the sword array and was mercilessly knocked down.

Howls came from under the abyss, making people creepy.

Qiao Mo was stunned for a moment: "This is... Minghan Yuan, and, Han Bone Corpse?"

Su Li nodded heavily.

"Are they... people?"

Su Li sighed: "It's a monk who once ascended to become a god. After death, his soul no longer exists, but because of his obsession, he became a demon. Obsession and resentment control his body that no longer has a living soul. In the end, he became a monster with cold bones. Eager to be angry, if caught accidentally, they will suck the anger clean."

Everything survives by being angry.

If there is no life, then the human body cannot retain the soul, and the soul will fly to reincarnation. Y. U. X. I.

This is the rule set by the way of heaven.

Qiao Mo's understanding of anger has always been that a person's anger is determined since birth, and serious illness and injury may speed up the flow of anger, but he has never seen that a person's anger can be directly deprived.

Qiao Mo looked straight at Su Li: "You want to stay here forever? Until you die like the old sword master?"

Su Li turned his eyes away, and walked slowly to a sword inserted in the sword formation.

Qiao Mo followed and saw that it was a spiritual sword that had almost lost its luster, and there was a blue lotus imprint on the end of the sword.

Qiao Mo touched the center of his brows, and it turned out that this was Godhead.

This lotus imprint can only be given birth to a godhead.

"Mo." Su Li looked at the sword and said, "This is the responsibility of the Juggernaut."

The responsibility of the sword master is to maintain the sword array, fight against the sword demon, and protect the ascended ascetics in the Tianyin realm.

"I was born in the Su family. Although my father treated me badly, he didn't treat me badly in terms of resources. I learned the Su family's ancestral sword manual, and the enlightenment was taught by the old sword master himself," Su Li looked over the handle. Jian, looking into the distance, seems to be looking at Taixu Mountain opposite Minghanyuan, and seems to be looking at some illusory place, "I became a sword master and ascended to Tianyin Realm. If Tianyin Realm is safe Cultivate the blessed land, I will take you, and we will go to compete with the senior swordsmen who have ascended before, and pursue our swordsmanship, but now... almost all swordsmen are at the border, and everyone is shouldering their own burdens. Responsibility, and I, as a descendant of the Su family and the only reigning Sword Master in Tianyin Realm, I have no reason and cannot evade this responsibility."

Su Li was afraid to look into Qiao Mo's eyes.

He broke his promise.

He coaxed Qiao Mo to enter into a marriage contract with him, and coaxed him to ascend with him.

In the end, he couldn't keep his promise.

No one saw that the black mist climbed up from the edge of the cliff without a sound, and it slipped under the sword array, but the sword array remained indifferent.

Seeing that the thin black mist was about to wrap around Su Li's feet, it was crushed by another pair of feet.

Su Li felt his hands warm up.

Qiao Mo stood in front of him, looking at him seriously with golden eyes: "Then go and take up this responsibility."

"At the end..."

Qiao Mo raised his hands, pressed Su Li's shoulders, then tiptoed slightly, kissed his lips lightly, then stuck out his tongue and licked the corners of his lips.

Like a comforting kitten.

"Su Li, it's true that a sword cultivator has a high promise, but a sword cultivator also has a heavy responsibility," Qiao Mo said seriously, "That's why you want to take on this responsibility. If it were me, I would do the same."

"But……"

"Besides," the corners of Qiao Mo's mouth curled up, "You are a sword master, and I can fight you on par, which means that other than you, none of the sword masters here are my opponents, and neither can I. There is no need to go to them to learn from each other. And—”

Qiao Mo let go of his shoulders and turned to look at Minghanyuan: "There is a powerful sword demon here, isn't there? I can come here now, so I can also have a chance to compete with him now, right? Isn't this also chasing the way of the sword?"

Su Li looked at Qiao Mo's back, and he knew that the kitten was accommodating him.

He is always accommodating himself.

Regardless of whether it was pulling him half-forced to eat steamed sea bass at the beginning.

Or pretend to be weak to test his ability.

Or he half-coaxed and half-deceived him to enter into a marriage contract with himself.

Qiao Mo has never rejected him, and has always trusted herself wholeheartedly.

Why?

Is it because of... the way of the sword?

A sudden panic welled up in Su Li's heart, did Qiao Mo fall in love with him and accommodate him because of his kendo?

Then one day in the future, if a stronger swordsman than himself appears, will Qiao Mo's gaze be taken away from him?

Qiao Mo looked at Ming Hanyuan, wanting to ask Su Li when the sword demon would appear, but before turning around, he felt a tightness in his waist.

Su Li's chest was pressed tightly against his back.

"Mo," Su Li whispered in his ear, eagerly begging for a promise, "Don't leave me, okay?"