Holding the sword and holding the sister away

Looking at the figure of the woman in front of him, Fu Yan suddenly widened his eyes, which were full of disbelief.

The woman is very beautiful, a light veil flutters gently in the wind, the black and bright blue silk is combed into a simple bun, and then naturally hangs down along the shoulders, there are not many decorations, but the whole body reveals a dusty look. temperament.

But Fu Yan just glanced at it, and his gaze immediately fell on the woman's right hand involuntarily. At this time, a spirit sword was nestled in her hand.

The lines on the spirit sword were all too familiar, Fu Yan couldn't believe her eyes for a while, after carefully looking at the spirit sword again, she finally realized the truth.

What the woman held in her hand was indeed the Linglong Broken Sword...not right, because it was a complete Linglong Sword.

"It's really... Linglong Sword..." Fu Yan was still in shock, and now she murmured unconsciously.

It's no wonder that Fu Yan was so surprised, after all, Linglong Broken Sword has been with her for a long time, and now seeing someone else holding Linglong Sword, she just didn't react for a while.

Moreover, what made her feel even more incredible was that Fu Yan remembered that the Linglong Broken Sword had already been completely broken into pieces in the secret realm of the Northern Territory, and she also handed it to Chu Lingling herself.

How could a complete Linglong sword suddenly appear?

"You know my Linglong Sword?"

Although Fu Yan's self-talk was very low, it was heard by the woman in front of her. She looked directly at Fu Yan, obviously with doubts of inquiry, but her tone was so calm.

After the words fell, Fu Yan finally recovered from the huge shock in an instant, and quickly suppressed the surprise under her eyes. When she looked at the figure in front of her again, she could see the other person's face clearly.

The woman's eyes were dull, and she couldn't see any special expression. Her eyelashes were slightly long, her skin was as thick as fat, and her outline was clearly visible, just like a nine-day fairy who was light and dusty.

In an instant, something flashed through Fu Yan's mind, she immediately realized the identity of the woman, it was the person Chu Lingling was looking for, she was Lu Xiaowen's junior sister in Shuanghua Palace, and she was also the real master of Linglong Sword.

Thinking of this, Fu Yan in the space chuckled softly, and responded: "This junior once picked up the Linglong Sword." After speaking, she took her gaze away from Linglong Sword and continued: "Dare to ask, but Senior is Linglong Sword Master, an immortal from Shuanghua Palace."

After finishing speaking, the woman seemed a little puzzled. Since this is the test of Shuanghua Palace, her identity needn't be said, but she didn't think too much about it now. It is my natal spirit sword."

When speaking, Ye Xi looked at Fu Yan in front of him seriously.

Fu Yan understood, she looked at Ye Xi's somewhat transparent figure, and also understood that the other party was just like the bearded old man before, just a piece of incomplete spiritual consciousness left here, not the real Ye Xi.

As for the Linglong Sword in Ye Xi's hand, it is naturally just a phantom, not the real Linglong Sword.

In layman's terms, they here are actually just a projection left by the real body, and they will not have memories of what happened after the real body.

"Are you... my disciple?" Ye Xi suddenly said again.

Fu Yan paused, and soon realized that the Frost Body Tempering Technique she was practicing was being watched by the other party, and she was a little embarrassed. After all, she was the one who learned Ye Xi's body training technique without authorization.

"No, I'm not a disciple of Shuanghua Palace." Fu Yan didn't mean to deceive the other party, but instead explained her identity and fate with Linglongjian in a few words.

"It turns out that thousands of years have passed." Like those bearded old men, even after hearing that Shuanghua Palace no longer existed, Ye Xi's phantom did not have much emotional fluctuations, but was a little emotional.

Although the remnants left here don't have much emotion, they are not fools who can't think. Almost at the same time, Ye Xi realized something: "Am I already dead?"

She looked at Fu Yan and asked calmly.

Hearing this, Fu Yan was a little dumb, and didn't know how to answer for a moment. After all, according to various signs, Ye Xi might really be completely dead, but there was no way to prove it.

"I don't know about this, but this junior met senior Lu Xiaowen before, and he successfully reincarnated and recultivated. Maybe you are still in a corner of the mainland, but you haven't awakened your memory." Fu Yan thought for a while, and then boldly guessed .

Ye Xi's eyes flickered slightly when he heard Lu Xiaowen, but his voice remained calm: "It's good that brother is still alive."

Looking at Ye Xi in front of him, Fu Yan suddenly thought of Chu Lingling from Shenshu Palace. Although Chu Lingling didn't tell herself that the relationship between her and Ye Xi was based on the couple swords of Linglong and Wushuang, She can also guess that the relationship between the two is not simple.

At this moment, she didn't know if she should ask Chu Lingling a question.

Just when Fu Yan was tangled in her heart, Ye Xi's voice came again: "By the way, senior brother once told you about the whereabouts of a man named Chu Lingling."

When Ye Xi asked about Chu Lingling on her own initiative, Fu Yan was still a little unresponsive. Fortunately, her thoughts came back quickly, and she quickly suppressed the look in her eyes, and replied: "I have seen Senior Chu before, she was reincarnated. Again, he is now the Palace Master of Shenshu Palace."

"Huh? Lingling also reincarnated and recultivated?" Ye Xi seemed a little surprised.

Then Fu Yan walked away and heard Ye Xi say to himself: "Lingling's spiritual veins have been blocked since she was a child, and she can't cultivate immortality. I'm afraid that without my protection, she will be made things difficult for her."

Chu Lingling's spiritual veins are blocked, so she can't practice?

This fact is far from the Chu Lingling that Fu Yan knew. After all, Chu Lingling is a big boss now. It is estimated that there are only a handful of immortals in the entire continent as her opponents. .

Because of this, even after hearing Ye Xi's words, Fu Yan still couldn't believe it. After a pause, he regained his expression: "Senior Chu...can't you practice before?"

Hearing this, Ye Xi nodded calmly.

"Lingling and I grew up together. Later, I entered the Shuanghua Palace and was appreciated by my master. I took Lingling by my side as a direct disciple and always tried to help her unblock her spiritual veins." Ye Xi's eyes suddenly became hollow, as if recalling the only memory left in his mind.

Fu Yan was a little surprised, never thought that there was such a past between them.

Ye Xi stopped recalling, seeming to have misunderstood Fu Yan's surprised expression, and explained aloud: "Lingling and I are best friends."

Now, Fu Yan was even more astonished.

After all, judging from Chu Lingling's attachment to Ye Xi, they are not as simple as just friends.

Looking up at the phantom in front of her eyes, Fu Yan suddenly realized, she forgot that this was a phantom Ye Xi, it should be Ye Xi from the early stage, and now she has no memory of the rest of her life.

Therefore, according to Ye Xi's cognition, Chu Lingling was still a good friend with blocked spiritual veins. As for what happened afterwards, no one knew.

"It's just that Lingling left Shuanghua Palace when I was retreating, but there was no news after that." Ye Xi said shallowly.

Soon she changed the subject again: "But Lingling seems to have found a way to cultivate, so she probably doesn't need my protection anymore."

Because of the lack of emotion in his residual consciousness, Ye Xi was very calm from the beginning to the end, and he couldn't see any emotional fluctuations at all.

Speaking of this, Ye Xi in front of her couldn't help putting away all her memories, she looked at Fu Yan in front of her, and slowly said again: "Although you are not a disciple of our Shuanghua Palace, you are also destined, I hope you can Pass the test smoothly and continue to carry forward Shuanghua Palace."

Er... This task may be a bit difficult. Fu Yan is afraid that she will be powerless. After all, there is no sect with immortals in charge. It is basically impossible to gain a firm foothold on this continent.

"Don't be nervous, I didn't mean to force you." Ye Xi smiled and explained.

Fu Yan understood that the other party just wanted to bless him.

After finishing speaking, Ye Xi suddenly raised his finger and pointed lightly at the center of Fu Yan's eyebrows, a ray of light flashed into her mind instantly.

"This is your reward." Ye Xi said seriously.

Suddenly, Fu Yan felt a sense of consciousness quickly spread in her mind, this is... Linglong swordsmanship.

What Chu Lingling gave Fu Yan was the secret book of Linglong swordsmanship. As for how to practice, Fu Yan needed to comprehend it by herself, but the consciousness Ye Xi gave her was the inner journey of the other party's own creation of this set of swordsmanship.

As long as this consciousness is digested, it can be said that Fu Yan can use Linglong Sword Skills in an instant, and even improve the inadequacies by himself.

"Thank you, senior." Fu Yan thanked him respectfully cupping his hands.

"Wow—"

The next moment, Ye Xi raised his hand slightly, and a wooden door appeared in front of Fu Yan.

"Remember, there is only one chance for everything." Ye Xi withdrew his hands, and finally told Fu Yan who was beside him.

After saying this, she didn't stay any longer, and quickly disappeared in place, the surroundings were restored to silence, and Fu Yan was the only one left in the huge space.

Looking at the wooden door leading to the next test, Fu Yan seemed to sigh helplessly, successfully inheriting the position of the Lord of the First Palace, it really wasn't that simple, and he didn't know how many tests there were.

But Fu Yan has no intention of giving up. After all, this is also a great opportunity. If she can successfully pass the test and obtain the inheritance of Shuanghua Palace, her strength will definitely increase greatly.

Maybe it can easily break through to the Mahayana stage, or even the immortal level.

Thinking of this, Fu Yan was actually a little excited, and regained her composure. She finally didn't delay any longer, and stepped directly into the wooden door in the next second.

Following a flash of dazzling light, the space here completely returned to silence, and the wooden door was still shattered into sawdust, floating in nothingness.

At the same time, Fu Yan instantly fell into a terrible storm.

A sharp wind blew past, Fu Yan felt as if her flesh and blood were about to be blown out, she had no time to think, so she could only dodge into the Xu Youyu Seal.

At this moment, Fu Yan is not in a hurry to pass the test, but after accepting the awareness of Ye Xi's exquisite swordsmanship, she needs to quickly and completely master it.

Only in this way can her strength be improved quickly.