Holding the sword and holding the sister away

——Drip Sword

Shui Liuqing tightly held the spirit sword in her hand, her eyes moved slightly, for some reason, when she picked up the sword in the box, these three simple words suddenly appeared in her mind.

"Om-"

Xu Shi heard Shui Liuqing's soft murmur, and the Dripping Sword trembled suddenly, as if responding to her.

In the space of the secret room, Shui Liuqing held the sword body in a daze for a long time before finally returning to her thoughts. It turned out that the sword was called the Dripping Sword.

Exhaling lightly, Shui Liuqing involuntarily reached out and put her hand on the hilt of the sword. Without any extra movements, she pulled the sword out of the scabbard in one go.

The dripping sword is transparent and bright, it looks like a piece of high-quality colored glaze, but it is extraordinarily light and watery when held in the hand.

Shui Liuqing's gaze fell firmly on the whole body of the sword body, as if he was carefully admiring the dripping sword, and then raised his hand and tried to swing it twice.

I have to say, even handy.

Seeing this, the corner of Shui Liuqing's mouth moved subconsciously, drawing a perfect arc, and a hint of surprise burst out in his eyes.

This dripping water sword is really good, at least several times better than the spirit sword Shui Liuqing used before, and more fortunately, it doesn't seem to repel her no matter how much she holds it tightly, she can feel refreshed .

Great, I finally have a very handy spirit sword.

The surprise in Shui Liu's blue eyes remained undiminished, and he tried the Dripping Sword a few more times before putting it back into the scabbard and holding it in his hand.

After obtaining a spirit sword, Shui Liuqing carefully observed the weapon room, but still did not find any other abnormal fluctuations.

It seems.All chances need luck, and this Dripping Sword and Shui Liuqing have a certain fate, otherwise they would have been taken by the previous person just now.

After confirming that there were no other treasures here, Shui Liuqing didn't intend to stay any longer, and soon stepped directly to the stone gate on the other side. The moment she pushed the stone gate open, she became cautious again.

Following the sound of the stone door opening, Shui Liuqing stepped into the next room step by step with the dripping sword in hand.

The surroundings were quiet, and the person before her seemed to be no longer here.

Shui Liuqing didn't think much about it. After all, there are traps and hidden space transmissions everywhere. The chances of them meeting are not very high. She collected herself and continued to look around quickly.

This secret room is a bit narrow, empty and empty, there is a corner in the passage ahead, and the stone door behind it has long been closed, Shui Liuqing had no choice but to walk through it step by step.

Passing through the corner passage, a black coffin suddenly came into view.

The water was green for a while, and he couldn't help but stop. The coffin lid in front had been opened, and it was pitch black inside, and nothing could be seen.

No need to guess, Shui Liuqing can be sure that the person just came here, but after opening the coffin lid, the person disappeared. Realizing this, she frowned unconsciously.

There is no other way out around, how could there be no trace of that person?

Strangely, Shui Liuqing didn't notice any other strange smells in the coffin, and there was no corpse breath or living things.

After thinking for a long time, there was no other way to choose, so he could only take out a lighting object, and then quickly turned over and jumped into the coffin.

The whole movement is exceptionally neat.

There was no bottom in the coffin, Shui Liuqing didn't notice, and the whole person fell directly.

...

In the silent cemetery.

Fu Yan's voice slowly sounded in the darkness, but the words of her last sentence seemed extraordinarily long, and they kept lingering in Ji Qingjue's ears all the time.

"you like her……"

Ji Qingjue raised her eyes and stared at Fu Yan who said these words, her expression froze for a moment, as if she had been exposed to something in her heart, and she became a little annoyed in an instant: "Nonsense...nonsense!"

Staring at a look that seemed to be blown up, Fu Yan suddenly wanted to laugh, but after thinking about it, she still held back, and still casually asked a question: "Huh?"

"I... I just fight for her, that's right, that's all." Ji Qingjue stared at Fu Yan in front of her, and quickly wrote the word "justice" on her face.

"Every immortal cultivator has dignity, why do you enslave others like this!" Ji Qingjue seemed to feel that he had found a breakthrough, and said angrily again.

Fu Yan: "..."

Fu Yan suddenly thought of a question, how did Ji Qingjue know about the relationship between her and Shui Liuqing? According to the latter's temperament, he would definitely not say this in person.

Even if he said it, Shui Liuqing would not think that he had been enslaving her, after all, since he recognized her, Fu Yan had never threatened or restricted Shui Liuqing's freedom.

Moreover, Fu Yan and Bai Yueli sacrificed their lives to save Shui Liuqing a few times.

"Why do you think it's me?" Fu Yan didn't answer Ji Qingjue's question directly, instead she raised her eyes again to stare at the figure in midair, and asked word by word.

Naturally, Ji Qingjue didn't confirm it 100% at the beginning. Since the master told her the truth last time, she has been guessing who signed this unequal master-servant contract with Shui Liuqing.

It's just that there seems to be no other people around Shui Liuqing.

After seeing Fu Yan here today, Ji Qingjue successfully awakened the memory of Ji Qingjue in the secret realm of the Northern Territory. Although she had never met Shui Liuqing head-on at that time, she had seen it several times from a distance.

She remembered that Shui Liuqing was always by Fu Yan's side at that time.

Later, Fu Yan and Bai Yueli had heard a lot about the grievances between Fu Yan and Bai Yueli and Ji Qingjue with Shui Lingzong. At that time, they were able to escape under such circumstances, so there must be someone to help.

For some reason, Ji Qingjue thought of Shui Liuqing.

Thinking of these past events, Ji Qingjue put her doubts on Fu Yan. It happened that Fu Yan was injured again at this time, and the image of Shui Liuqing being trapped appeared in her mind. She finally couldn't hold back, secretly He wanted to catch the opponent with one blow.

The moment Ji Qingjue raised the sword, she felt a little regretful, she was never impulsive.

but……

But after seeing Fu Yan's reaction, Ji Qingjue was sure that his guess was correct, and it was Fu Yan and Shui Liuqing who signed the master-servant contract.

Seeing that Ji Qingjue didn't make another sound, the demon spirit above seemed to be a little impatient, and stared directly at Fu Yan and said, "When did you become so indecisive, just let me directly suck her power."

As he said that, the demon seemed to be about to make a move.

Fu Yan couldn't help raising her eyes, her eyes were slightly cold, staring closely at the demon spirit floating in the sky.

The demon pursed his lips, and casually moved his eyes away.

"boom!"

At this moment, a figure fell down from the darkness again, just when Fu Yan was about to say something, he immediately noticed a familiar aura.

What a coincidence.

Thinking of this, Fu Yan couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then raised her eyes and looked in the direction behind Ji Qingjue, where the figure of Shui Liuqing was busy getting up from a coffin.

At the same time, Ji Qingjue's body froze in mid-air. Although she couldn't turn her head at this moment, she could no longer be familiar with the aura of flowing water.

Finally falling down, Shui Liuqing over there secretly breathed a sigh of relief, just got up, before she had time to pat the dust on her body, she felt a gaze fall on herself.

Shui Liuqing was stunned for a moment, and when she looked up at the aperture in front, she saw Fu Yan's figure.

In an instant, her eyes widened in amazement, Shui Liuqing never thought that Fu Yan, who appeared in front of her eyes at this time, actually had an arm broken!

Not caring too much, Shui Liuqing quickly dodged and swept over.

"Palace Master, are you alright? What happened?" Shui Liuqing flashed to this side, stared at Fu Yan's shoulder with a broken arm in disbelief, and hurriedly asked.

In Shui Liuqing's eyes, Fu Yan's strength has always been a mystery, as if she couldn't figure out her true bottom, she really couldn't believe it, what happened to make Fu Yan break an arm.

Fu Yan didn't pay much attention to it, but just shook her head casually: "It's just an arm, it's not a big deal, you're helping me make one."

Shui Liuqing: "..."

Hearing this, Shui Liuqing seems to have just realized that Fu Yan's body is a bit strange, like... the humanoid puppet she gave to him before.

In an instant, Shui Liuqing understood immediately.

As Fu Yan said, she is just a puppet avatar now, and it would be very simple to help refine an arm again.

Thinking of this, Shui Liuqing breathed a sigh of relief.

When she was about to continue speaking, the relaxed Shui Liuqing suddenly realized that something was wrong, she quickly turned her head and raised her eyes, and she happened to meet Ji Qing who was fixed in mid-air.

The air was suddenly silent for a moment.

"Ji... Qingjue?" Shui Liuqing looked at the figure in front of her and blurted out instantly.

After the words fell, Shui Liuqing came back to her senses. She stared at the sword in Ji Qingjue's hand, which seemed to be pointing straight at Fu Yan, and quickly looked at Fu Yan again: "Palace Master..."

Fu Yan looked at her and nodded, and said, "She wants to kill me."

"How...how could it be?" Shui Liuqing's face suddenly turned pale.

"That's right, I was the one who wanted to kill her, and now I'm not as skilled as anyone else. If you want to kill or cut her, it's up to you." Ji Qingjue bit her lower lip and said while staring at Fu Yan.

Shui Liuqing felt as if someone had slapped her in the head. She didn't understand why Ji Qingjue wanted to kill Fu Yan. Fu Yan was always jealous, and according to her nature, she would never easily let anyone who wanted to kill her go.

Shui Liuqing opened her mouth somewhat awkwardly, and just when she was about to say something, Fu Yan who was on the opposite side spoke first: "It's interesting to say, she's here to fight for you."

"Fu Yan!" Ji Qingjue was furious, as if trying to stop Fu Yan from speaking.

"Me?" Shui Liuqing was taken aback.

Fu Yan looked at the two people in front of him, couldn't help but smiled softly, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at the demon above, the latter understood and had to withdraw his strength.

Swish!

The next moment, the figure above suddenly fell down. Ji Qingjue did not expect that Fu Yan would let go of the restraint without warning, and he still hadn't reacted when he fell.

When she thought she was about to fall into the coffin below again, Shui Liuqing stretched out her hand instinctively, and firmly caught Ji Qingjue.

In fact, Fu Yan wanted to continue teasing the two of them, but she could tell that Shui Liuqing and Ji Qingjue had the same intentions, but no one had pierced the window paper yet.

If it's outside, Fu Yan doesn't mind adding a catalyst, but she thinks that it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, and they have to go out anyway, so she gave up.

Fu Yan was too lazy to intervene in their relationship.

Seeing that Shui Liuqing obviously didn't realize it, and was able to catch Ji Qingjue instinctively, Fu Yan raised her brows lightly, waved her hand and said, "You should settle the debt yourself."

As for what the debt is, I believe everyone knows it well.

Seeing this, Shui Liuqing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said to Fu Yan: "Thank you, Palace Master."

Fu Yan didn't say anything more, but walked quickly to the other side, continued to take out her parchment and began to ponder, trying to find a way out.

The two of them here seem to have finally come to their senses together. Ji Qingjue saw that she was hugged, and struggled to get up unnaturally, and quickly opened the distance of two steps.

Shui Liuqing looked at his empty palm with downcast eyes, then slowly put it down, and then raised his eyes to look at Ji Qingjue: "Are... are you okay?"

"It's okay." Ji Qingjue seemed to have quickly controlled her expression, and said casually: "It has nothing to do with you, this is my grievance with Fu Yan, she once cheated me in the secret realm, You don't have to worry about it."

After the words fell, the figure on the opposite side remained silent.

Ji Qingjue paused, and had to turn her eyes back to Shui Liuqing, but saw that the other party was watching her very calmly, without moving her eyes.

In fact, after seeing Ji Qingjue, Shui Liuqing's thoughts were completely confused. After the last hasty parting, she always had a feeling of running away. Until now, she seemed not ready to face the person in front of her.

She clearly wanted to stay far away from Ji Qingjue, but when they really met again, Shui Liuqing couldn't control her thoughts again, she wanted to get closer, and get closer.

Seeing Shui Liuqing's appearance, Ji Qingjue's eyes couldn't help but darken a bit, but it was fleeting, she turned her head and looked away: "Forget it, we have nothing to say."

As soon as the words fell, Ji Qingjue's body moved, as if she was about to find a corner by herself and continue to look for a way out from here.

However, the moment Ji Qingjue turned around, a powerful hand suddenly grabbed her arm, she was taken aback, and lowered her eyes to look at the hand on her arm.

Those hands are beautiful, with slender fingers and rounded pink fingertips. They are obviously the palms of sword practice all the year round, but Ji Qingjue can't feel a thin layer of calluses. superior.

"Thank you." Shui Liuqing looked at her and said.

Ji Qingjue couldn't react: "What?"

Shui Liuqing took a step forward, then let go of Ji Qingjue's arm a little bit, and slowly explained: "You...you must have misunderstood..."

Shui Liuqing is not stupid, when she heard Fu Yan's words "Hold the injustice for you", she guessed something belatedly, after all, the most unequal relationship between her and Fu Yan was only one thing.

Although she didn't know how Ji Qingjue learned about it, at this time, she still told him the whole story.

Speaking of which, this was also a stupid thing she had committed.

"Palace Master and Senior Sister Bai have saved my life. Without them, I would have died." Shui Liuqing looked directly at Ji Qingjue, and told the truth: "I have a soul contract with Palace Master, which cannot be lifted." Yes, but it doesn't matter, even so, the palace lord never coerced me, I have always been free, even if there is something that needs my help, the palace lord will give me a corresponding reward."

Looking at the eyes that moved his heart, Ji Qingjue pretended to look away as if nothing had happened, let out a soft "oh", and said again: "I'm not interested in the things between you, it really has nothing to do with you just now, I just want to deal with Fu Yan."

Shui Liuqing didn't refute anything, just asked with a smile: "Have you broken through to Dzogchen?"

...

Fu Yan frowned and put away the parchment in her hand. She still didn't get anything. The existence of this cemetery has nothing to do with the contents above.

Here, it is just a space that can only go out and cannot go out.

Fu Yan turned around and walked towards Shui Liuqing and Ji Qingjue, didn't care whether they said it or not, but asked seriously: "How did you fall here?"

The top priority now is to get out of here as soon as possible. Ji Qingjue and Shui Liuqing also understand this truth and have to temporarily put their minds away.

Ji Qingjue took the lead in telling her own experience.

After saying that, Shui Liuqing on the side seemed to think of something, but said truthfully: "I should be behind her, taking the same route as her, so I fell here one after the other."

Obviously, the person in front of Shui Liuqing at that time was Ji Qingjue.

Hearing this, Fu Yan couldn't help but fell into deep thought again. The two of them had similar experiences to their own. They both fell into this place through the same coffin, but they couldn't return the same way.

It can be said that there is no clue at all.

There was no way, the three of them could only continue to explore the surroundings, trying to find something special, and time passed quietly.

"Bang! Bang!"

Not long after, several figures fell down from the cemetery again. They seemed to be from the same sect, led by a master of the Mahayana period, and they also bumped into here by mistake.

For a while, the atmosphere in the cemetery became a little delicate.

In this dark cemetery, it is already difficult to count the passage of time, but Fu Yan can still roughly feel that he will be trapped here for at least ten days.

When Fu Yan opened her eyes from meditation, she immediately met the eyes of the Mahayana master on the other side.

It was a pair of aggressive eyes.

Sure enough, less than a day later, the group of people directly surrounded the three of Fu Yan: "Sorry, no one knows if we can go out, the resources in our hands may not be able to last for too long, I don't know Would the three of you be willing to help us?"

Saying that, several people couldn't help laughing.

Ji Qingjue stared at these people, and couldn't help but chuckled. She blinked, and when she was about to twist her waist and stand up, Shui Liuqing stretched out her hand and grabbed her.

"What's the matter?" Ji Qingjue looked sideways at her, "Have you forgotten that I am naturally beautiful? It's easy to charm them."

As soon as the words fell, Shui Liuqing glared at her indifferently and displeasedly, and the strength in her hand couldn't help but strengthened: "No need."

Fu Yan, who watched all the movements of the two people beside him: "..."

She suddenly missed her senior sister.

After Shui Liuqing finished speaking, she stood up first on her own, staring at them closely, then stretched out her hand to hold the dripping sword, and quickly sacrificed her own puppet, blocking Fu Yan and Ji Qingjue one by one .

Seeing this, the person on the opposite side suddenly set his sights on the Dripping Sword, as if he was a little surprised: "This sword seems to be pretty good."

"Looking for death!" Ji Qingjue's eyes were slightly cold, and he immediately dodged to kill him.

All of a sudden, in the pitch-black cemetery, sword lights were everywhere, and the fluctuations of true essence rushed out like a wave.

Fu Yan didn't care about other people, and her eyes fell on the Mahayana master from the beginning to the end. She obviously didn't plan to waste more time in such a farce.

In an instant, Fu Yan's figure exploded, and the whole person dodged in front of the opponent. The corner of the man's mouth curled up, as if laughing at Fu Yan's overthinking.

The demon spirit above has slowly floated over. Seeing the strength of the Mahayana stage burst out from the man, it just moved, and an invisible force suddenly released, and then locked him tightly.

"How...how could it be?" The man seemed inconceivable, he felt that his strength was rapidly passing away.

Swish!

However, he no longer had any chance to react, and what he was waiting for was the end of the head falling to the ground. Fu Yan calmly put away the sword, and directly reached out to take the opponent's storage spirit ring into his pocket.

Soon, the fighting over there also ended, and the surroundings regained calm.

Shui Liuqing walked over. After these few days of hard work, she had successfully refined an arm, and she couldn't help reinstalling an arm for Fu Yan's puppet clone.

Ji Qingjue from behind looked at him coldly, then turned his eyes away again.

I have to say that it feels great to have both hands again. When Fu Yan was moving skillfully, the demon's head suddenly floated in front of her.

"Actually, it's very easy to get out from here." Mo Ling looked directly into Fu Yan's gaze, with a hint of a smile in his eyes.

Fu Yan was taken aback for a moment, and seemed interested: "Oh?"

The demon spirit's voice was very low, and it seemed to be a temptation: "The power of the law... As long as you regain the power of the law, you can easily break this space."

"Take back the power of the law." Fu Yan raised her brow lightly and repeated.

What the demon spirit said was right, using the power of the law, they would naturally not be able to trap them here, but Fu Yan believed that the moment she took it back, there would be no demon spirit figure here again.

After all, the Talented Sword Immortal spent his entire life in the past, but he couldn't perfectly suppress the demon spirit, so naturally he couldn't trap it here.

Fu Yan smiled unhurriedly: "You shouldn't be able to trap you here. If you take back the power of the law, you say we - can we meet again?"

For Fu Yan directly piercing his own mind, the demon was not annoyed, but the smile in his eyes deepened: "How could it be? You see, I have helped you so much, and I will definitely not leave you."

"Really?" Fu Yan asked back, as if the words "do not believe" were engraved on his face.

This time, the demon laughed out loud, but still moved lightly: "But what to do, if you don't use the power of the law, you... will never be able to get out, you can only wait for death. "

"You know, I'm not afraid of waiting." After all, it has been waiting for thousands of years.

After saying that, Fu Yan suddenly looked back at Shui Liuqing, and said very firmly: "Get ready, we should go out."

Shui Liuqing and Ji Qingjue: "???"

The next moment, Fu Yan suddenly reached out and grabbed the demon's head, and then quietly held it on the palm of his hand. Before everyone could react, a layer of golden light shone out.

The demon spirit suddenly felt the power of law in its body burst out suddenly. At this moment, its entire head was covered with a huge golden light, which looked like a golden ball from a distance.

"What are you doing?" The demon stared wide-eyed.

Fu Yan threw the golden ball in his hand, and showed a harmless smile: "Thank you for your reminder, in fact, there is no need to withdraw the power of the law."

Just take it as the form of the power of law.

As soon as the words fell, Fu Yan jumped up, and the golden ball fell from above with a strong force. She kicked sideways suddenly, and with all her strength, she kicked the golden ball out.

Space shock.

A circular exit was broken.