After cultivating the ruthless way, I soared

——Soul of a certain sword——

"Xu Ying, what is Xu Ying?" Jiang Yao couldn't understand Zhou Feng's unreasonable words, and was stunned for a while.

Zhou Feng flicked the blade with his fingers. Although the buzzing continued, the sound was dull and empty, not very clear and agile.

"The small world has cultivated the soul of a certain sword soul, and what I brought out is only the soul body of a certain sword in the small world."

A certain knife was conceived in a small world. Although that world is complete, it cannot forge objects in the big world. At most, it can only create a soul within a soul. If you want to solidify the soul, you need to find the body of the knife in the big world .

The fragments of a certain knife in Shanglin Realm are foreign objects, and the big world fell into it, but this time the fragments of a certain knife appeared out of thin air. There must be a difference in the shape of the two souls of a certain knife.

Although he can't remember what happened in the small world, but Xuan Zhe is a fairy, he may not know it.

Zhou Feng's eyelashes trembled, and the idea of ​​asking questions died down halfway. He didn't intend to ask, anyway, he was just short of a certain knife, and he was probably in the mansion in front of him, so there was nothing to ask.

This mansion looked a little familiar. Zhou Feng first pushed open the gate full of spider webs. When he first entered the wild mountain, something unfounded hit his brain before the entrance, which caused some memories of the past to pour into his mind.

Nothing strange happened this time, and Zhou Feng also failed to obtain fragments of memory, so it was safe and nothing happened.

This mansion is very strange, the outside of the gate is dilapidated, as if no one has been there for hundreds of years, but the inside is indeed neat and clean.

There is a laurel tree in the courtyard that has lived for an unknown number of years. It no longer grows leaves, let alone flowers. There are scattered greenery on the bare branches, which still proves that this laurel tree is always alive.

The laurel tree was ridiculously big, and the huge brown canopy completely covered the courtyard of the mansion. They didn't feel dark when they came in, because there was a bright pearl in the corner to illuminate it.

"It's such a big tree." Jiang Yao exclaimed, she had never been to Dahuang, she always thought that Dahuang was just covered with snow all the year round, with occasional sand traps, full of dangers and traps everywhere, now seeing Gao There is a mansion on the mountain, and there is laurel in the mansion, so I can't help but feel surprised.

"This is..." Zhou Feng touched the dry bark of the laurel tree hesitantly, because he lost the memory of the small world and his instinctive feeling was a little fuzzy, so he used an extremely uncertain tone. "A laurel tree in a small world?"

There was a little red in Xuan Zhe's eyes, and the little beast running deep in the pupils seemed to be unable to dormant, looking a little fierce.

Is there any emotion that is churning in my heart like a storm is about to come, the things in the small world and the big world have a common connection, isn't that, Zhou Feng also...

"It should be something from the fairy garden of the small world." Xuan Zhe's tone was a bit strange, and his expression was also dark and unclear, mixed with many inexplicable meanings.

At this moment, the emotions are affected by the environment, and the pull is a bit long, which makes people breathless.

"There is no aura of the soul of a certain sword." Zhou Feng carefully inspected every inch of the bark of this laurel tree with his palm, and found nothing else.

Because of this laurel tree, I couldn't help being curious about this trip to the small world that I lost my memory. "Why, can the tree in the small world come to the big world?"

"Maybe it's because the small world has been successfully cultivated and is about to advance. The owner of this mansion has been promoted to immortal and raised the rank of the small world, so it will appear in the big world."

Xuan Zhe didn't know what he thought of when he guessed, and he put his eyes on Zhou Feng without blinking, looking a little crazy.

The eyes are a little wide open, but fortunately, the appearance is good, even such a dazed expression is made very cute by him, the little mole on the eyelid is hidden in the eyelashes, so it can't be seen.

"Ah?" Then why are you staring at me? Zhou Feng was uncomfortable being watched, he raised his palm and patted him on the shoulder, Xuan Zhe's eyes moved, and ripples spread out like lake water.

Zhou Feng added and explained, "Let's go quickly. If you don't look for a certain knife, the day lily is cold. We have stayed in the small world for an unknown number of days, and now it has been more than a month in the big world. If we don't go back, Jiang Yitang and the others will die." coming to find us."

"You care what he does." Xuan Zhe blocked a piece of dead wood with a wooden and stone sword, concentrating his immortal power to turn these messy dead branches into powder, with a casual tone, half true and half false.

Zhou Feng didn't bother to pay attention to him, and then used a certain knife with two-fifths of his soul to block the dead branches, without saying a word all the way.

Walking to the end of the laurel trees, you can find houses covered by dead laurel branches. There are a few here and there, and I don’t know what they are for.

Jiang Yao was careful, she reached out to wipe away the dust accumulated on the window sill, revealing a few scrawled scratches, the owner who left the marks was not good at drawing, and the description of coming and going seemed to be in a hurry, which could barely be seen as a Totem of a flying eagle.

eagle……

"What is this?" Jiang Yao didn't do much research on these messy totems, she was smart if she didn't regard this thing as some unknown bird.

"This is the symbol of Yingzhou." In Shanglin Garden, Zhou Feng also met people from Yingzhou, and now they are mixed together, which seems particularly suspicious.

The head of Yingzhou's family is surnamed Gu and named Li. This guy called Gu Li has a bad reputation. Even Xuanzhe Sword Immortal, who doesn't ask much about worldly affairs, has heard of it.

He is an old thing, old things have the charm of old things, cubs are diligent in laying, chickens lay eggs and talk about the time, place and people, but he only needs a box of jewelry and a soak.

In her eyes, a woman is just an item for sale. If the item is too fresh, it may be hidden as a beautiful canary, or thrown in a corner to be ashes.

On the surface, Yingzhou has nothing to do with this matter. Zhou Feng himself can’t remember any ties to that place in his previous life and present life. The site, Yingzhou, has never been there.

Although Xuan Zhe knew something, he might not be willing to say it.

"Look for a certain knife first." Zhou Feng tapped his toes, his qinggong is very good, he didn't bring a gust of wind and blow off a leaf, at the end of this canopy, there was a vast mist, and the swordsman in black stood in the canopy On the road, I searched everywhere, but there was no trace of a certain knife.

"Xiao Zhou." Xuan Zhe followed behind Zhou Feng, closely following him.

Jiang Yao was left alone again, but he was used to it long ago.

Her qinggong is not that bad, and she can fly up, but she just feels that it is not so suitable for her to fly up.

……

Another small world within the environment.

Before Zhou Feng could notify Xuanzhe and Jiang Yao, he fell into the world deep in the canopy. This world is so small that he can only fit it. The smallest country is his and Xuanzhe's second life.

In fact, the world is not a complete timeline, the timeline is intricate, and there will be times when it bends into a curve, first the previous hour passes, then the next two hours, and there are still a few hours in between.

Xuan Zhe felt strange when he was in the Laurel Courtyard. In the first life, he was Mr. Fuguo and the civet cat prince. In the second life, he only knew that the ending was not good, and he had no specific memory. It was chaos. In the third life, he ascended into The big world only realized later that he didn't remember the memory of the second life at all.

But in the small world, Xuanzhe himself thought he was in the Ascension Realm, and ignored the most important point. If there is a certain point of connection between the small world and the big world, is it true that Zhou Feng also has a real day of coming?

When Xuan Zhe was thinking, he found that the person in front of him, whom he was thinking about, disappeared from him almost instantly, disappeared.

This is a small world so impoverished that even the realm of reincarnation does not exist. The laurel tree is a world of its own. Before Zhou Feng could recover, he was entrusted to become a little baby in swaddling clothes.

When Xuan Zhe fell into it, he could still control himself, and he searched everywhere but couldn't find the Guardian Immortal in the Realm of Reincarnation.

The two previous marriages with Zhou Feng were all because of the marriage line. Now that there is no such opportunity to be tied to him and Zhou Feng, then do I still have a chance to be with this wood who has cut off love and cultivated the ruthless way? What a dewy marriage.

Immortals have long been bigu, do not eat human fireworks, Xuanzhe has not tasted any bitterness for a long time, but this time he felt that bitterness filled his mouth and flowed in his heart, and he took a heavy breath.

In this life, it should be Zhou Feng, the most realistic psychological perspective. If Zhou Feng really has no intentions of him in this life, so what?

Does he regret...

He regretted that when he was not yet a fairy, he traveled the four worlds, trapped himself in dangerous places, and the first person he met when he fell into the small world was Zhou Feng.

He regretted letting Zhou Feng save himself who had lost his memory, forgotten his past, and was dying.

Regretting that they have deeply rooted their love for each other, turning all kinds of things in the small world into an inseparable wine, letting it penetrate the intestines, and let him enter the heart.

Xuan Zhe did not regret any of the above.

He only regretted that the sword did not stab himself.

He regretted bringing Zhou Feng, who didn't belong to the big world, into a desperate situation, and almost lost his soul.

Although love is not easy to give up, it is still much stronger than the mud that the person turns into invisible wind and sand and mixes into the earth.

But if you can truly let go of love, then what is it to write on paper for these years of madness for him?

Zhou Feng, who has no marriage line, is in the Yuegui Realm, but Xuan Zhe dare not bet, and he has to bet.

The hesitation lasted only for an instant, Xuan Zhe would go wherever Zhou Feng was now, there was no accident, and there was no room for choice.

The reason for hesitating is not because of greed for life, not because of fear of death, but because of fear and timidity, a majestic immortal would be afraid of reliving another life, Xuan Zhe and Zhou Feng really met, even if they met, they would not know each other.

Xuan Zhe smiled wryly, it doesn't matter if he doesn't know, as long as he can live in the same world as Zhou Feng, it is already the way of heaven, and he is very merciful.

At the moment before falling into the darkness, Xuan Zhe just thought that he can not love each other, he can not know each other, he can not meet each other, and he can not even have the chance to pass by, just don't want him to fall in love with others.

Don't rub your ears with another person, and experience all kinds of things that Xuan Zhe has never participated in with another person.

If this is the case, Xuan Zhe will really go crazy, will really drag the heavens, and mess up this dirty situation into a hemp rope where you die and I die.

Fortunately, God always takes pity on lovers.

His love is the needle that specifies the direction, facing Zhou Feng forever and ever, without shifting or surrendering.

The end of this world is doomed, Zhou Feng died, he prayed, it would be good enough to be buried with Zhou Feng.

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