After cultivating the ruthless way, I soared

——Mansion——

When Jiang Yao came out, she was in a high mountain, the high mountain went straight into the clouds, and in the turbulent clouds, she was a little confused when and where she was. While doubting life, she also felt that she was bumping into Great luck has soared!

He turned around, closed his eyes, and opened them again.

The goal is a grassy wasteland. Behind the half-person-high weeds, the mansion covered with cobwebs is concealed. The familiar layout can be regarded as a little memory back. Gradually, the empty brain is filled with memory. , is no longer a heavy mass of mud.

Fairyland is not such a desolate, impoverished and desolate look, and I am still in the wilderness.

Recovering his memory, Jiang Yao, who walked around a few times, became worried about Zhou Feng and Xuan Zhe after a while. It stands to reason that these two skills are much stronger than his own, who relies on magic weapons, but he doesn't know why. It happened that he came out later than himself.

She originally wanted to help find a certain knife fragment, and by the way, help Zhou Feng, who has "lost his memory", recall his little green plum back then.

However, the first time I entered the small world, I didn't pay attention to any rules, so naturally I couldn't fall into the same place with them, so where did I go?

She couldn't remember it, so she stopped thinking about it.

After all, it is well known that there are only a few people who can remember what happened in that life and that dream after coming out of the small world.Among these few people, there are no more than two kinds of people.

The first type of person has some connection with the origin of a world. For example, Shanglinjie and Zhou Feng were connected because of the Qilin Auspicious Beast. Zhou Feng became the master of Shanglinjie, so he also remembered the situation of Shanglin I.

The second type is the gods who can fly into the sky and into the earth. They are familiar with the past and the future, they can see through the emptiness, and regard the road they have traveled as an ethereal game.

Unfortunately, Jiang Yao does not belong to either of these two types of people.

Shuangxue is a magic weapon, and the magic weapon has its own spirit. Maybe it can leave some memory. Jiang Yao lowered his curled eyelashes and stared at the familiar weapon without blinking.

Shuangxue has always belonged to her. Since the beginning of the Great Wilderness a hundred years ago, it has been hung on Jiang Yao's waist and has never left. It is as unwavering as it has been in the past hundred years. This gives Jiang Yao an illusion, as if entering a small world At that time, Shuangxue was never swept away by the rules, but just like now, she was by her side.

At this moment, the soft sharpness on the hexagonal blade seemed a little out of place.

Everyone said that the frost and snow were terrifying, but only Jiang Yao knew that it was only at the moment when it came out of the peak, and it was extremely hostile, killing people without seeing blood, and usually it was just a candlestick that could be used as a pearl, and an umbrella that could protect against wind and rain. A spaceship that can be stepped on.

"Shuangxue has spirits, if there really is some kind of magic weapon, let me see it as soon as possible."

Jiang Yao curled his lips, flicked one of the blades with his thin white fingers, and casually looked away.

She thought that Shuangxue was at most just like before, at most making the soft light brighter, but who knew that Shuangxue was shaking non-stop around her waist, and finally tied the symbolic light to her waist. The red rope snapped, drew an extraordinarily chic arc, and flew high into the sky without hesitation.

Under Jiang Yao's shocked gaze, the divine soldier Shuangxue hesitated and gently touched her forehead with a sharp blade.

"Uh..." God, hell.She was also thinking that this magical soldier followed such a useless master, and maybe he betrayed and found another lover. Who would have thought that there would be such an inexplicable scene.

Shuangxue, gentle?

It might not be a good match, Jiang Yao carefully put away Shuangxue, muttering in his mouth. "Don't scare me, I thought you were going to chop off my head."

Shuangxue's body trembled, and for the first time, there was a burst of humming. Unfortunately, the magic weapon has a spirit, but it has no body that can carry the spirit body. youth.

If Sword Immortal Xuanzhe was here and had seen Yuxiang, he would be able to find that this young man had the same appearance as Yuxiang in the small world.

The young man sighed faintly and waited for 300 years. Once his wish is fulfilled and he becomes a spirit through self-cultivation, he can appear in the big world.

I used to think that those inseparable companions were just because of habit or fetters, but now I have tasted the taste of love and tasted it, but suddenly separated.

"Jiang Yao."

She didn't know if someone was calling her name in a low voice, but a drop of transparent water fell on her fingertips.

"Hey, is it raining?" Jiang Yao puffed up one side of his cheek, and there were clear drops of water on his porcelain-white skin.

"My hometown is where my heart is at ease. Fortunately, I am by your side."

"Will it rain in the wilderness?" Jiang Yao is a person who is afraid of the cold. Although he grew up in Penglai, he has almost never been to the wasteland. He has caught up with the heavy snow on rare occasions. When he saw the rain for the first time, he was a little surprised. Opening up the palm of the hand, the transparent water fell just right.

"I was born in the great wilderness, where there is snow all year round and the sun never sees."

"The weather is getting warmer? Could it be that brother Zhou Feng is coming back?"

Jiang Yao Mingming's heart and eyes must be that young bamboo horse, the young man he thinks he likes very much, but it's strange, but there is no such wave of heartbeat.

Because she hadn't been moved before, she didn't know what caused the waves. It seemed that at a certain point in time, she had, really, kept someone in her heart.

It's just that person, not Zhou Feng.

"I never thought that one day, I could actually turn snow into rain."

The youth's transparent fingers gently caressed her cheeks, like a feather, and like a ray of spring breeze that never existed.

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When Zhou Feng came out, he was carried horizontally by someone, with his two long legs drooping on the sword fairy's arms, looking a bit out of place.

At least, Jiang Yao thinks so.

Two big men hug each other, could it be, could it be.

Xuan Zhe's arms hugged Zhou Feng tightly. He glanced at Jiang Yao warningly. When he swept to a certain corner, he suddenly looked at a transparent spirit body. His pupils shrank and he looked at it meaningfully. A glance at Jiang Yao who was still in the mist.

"Brother Zhou Feng, why... is he dizzy?" Jiang Yao gritted his lips, his eyelashes flickered, and his usual cunning eyes were full of worry.

Xuan Zhe was not a talkative person, but he was also polite, and he nodded his head before opening his mouth with restraint.

"The fragment of a certain knife this time did not fall into the small world naturally, but was naturally conceived in the small world, so it was a bit troublesome to bring it out."

Jiang Yao bit a finger, she always felt a little empty in her heart, she didn't know what was missing, and it was very important, it must be something happened in the small world, but she couldn't remember it.

The Sword Immortal is as powerful as the sky, maybe she can know something, she asked hesitantly.

"Sword Immortal can remember a dream in the small world, then... my brother Zhou Feng and I will be able to ascend in the future, but ordinary people who are ordinary people now, do they have a way to know what happened in the small world?"

Xuan Zhe sneered lightly, as if mocking himself. "You also know that the small world is only a dream for a moment, so why bother to ask?"

I don't know what to think of, Jianxian changed his mind again. "But you little girl, maybe you have another adventure. Since you have found your lover, don't spend all your time..."

"Ah?" Jiang Yao listened suspiciously for a long time. I don't understand what you are talking about, brother. I am asking if you have a solution.

The small world is really a mirror image, untraceable, Jiang Yao is a smart person even though he is stupid about trivial things, so he no longer asks the bottom line.

Xuan Zhe didn't continue talking, and the drooping eyelashes also covered his expression, so naturally no one could see the restraint and nostalgia in it.

Zhou Feng slept for half a month.

Sword Immortal has long been bigu. Although Jiang Yao and Zhou Feng do not have his overwhelming ability, they are not very ordinary ordinary people, and they will not die of starvation even if they eat wind and dew.

When Zhou Feng woke up, he didn't know what happened in the small world. Now that he saw that the body of a certain sword had filled two-fifths of his soul, he knew that the life of the small world had passed safely.

He should be smarter, never pursue those illusory dreams, and don't believe in any unnecessary fronts.

Even though he knew in his heart that the Sword Immortal Laoshizi might not obey his warning and leave no inexplicable stumbling blocks.But due to the empty mind, there is no reason or evidence to pursue it.

"Thank you." Zhou Feng didn't feel uncomfortable at all, lazily got up from Xuan Zhe's arms, flicked the clothes that didn't leave any creases, and then thanked him as if he was doing something.

"You're welcome." Xuanzhe reciprocated politely, and he held his hands so tightly that the soft cloth he pinched could become a sharp weapon, and the skin was torn.

He is not a mortal, what can really hurt him in the world is only his willingness.

"Aren't you asking something?" Xuan Zhe went to look for Zhou Feng's eyes, hoping to see something different from those clear pupils.

But he was quickly disappointed. Even if Zhou Feng was looking at him, his figure was integrated with everything in the world in those crystal-clear eyes, not special.

"There's nothing to ask." Zhou Feng's expression was as usual, and he kindly enlightened him. "The Sword Immortal has already ascended to the Dao, so why can't he see through the doorway here? There is no difference between self-knowledge and ignorance."

That's right, the big dream of yellow beams is clearly empty, but there are countless days and nights, no matter whether it is the past life or the present life, the distant ancient times, or the Zhou Feng who is right in front of us.

What Xuanzhe grasped was always illusory, and he didn't know where to go.

"Since we have succeeded, why don't we go back?" Jiang Yao was not as lively as when he came.She herself was not short of weight, nor was she short of a piece of meat. Although Zhou Feng woke up these days, she also found out by insinuation that she and these two people were not in the same place.

But no matter how much or how little the news is known, my heart is still empty, as if I have forgotten some important people and things.

Although it is chasing after wind and shadow, there must be wind and shadow to touch. Xuanzhe doesn't pay much attention to her, and she is bored by herself. Jiang Yao can only complain to Shuangxue all day long, but he doesn't feel lonely.

She doesn't feel lonely, and she doesn't want to stay here anymore.

"Wait." Zhou Feng's face was as pale as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, and his long eyebrows drooped down, feeling a little fragile for no reason.

"The soul of a certain sword is a phantom."

The author says:

sorry!Been super busy lately.If there is a list, it needs to be increased by 3000, and it will be increased by more than [-] today, and it will be completed in one go tomorrow.