Something's wrong with my sword spirit

Father Yue didn't come in vain, he continued to carry forward the habit of talking nonsense, and occasionally pulled Ye Rongxue to ask: "Do you want a picture book, how many copies shall I give you?"

But later, Father Yue found out that their family had more picture books than he collected, and he was very puzzled: "These two people... are wilder than I imagined."

At first, he felt that the little sword spirit was too pure, and there were some things that needed to be told to him, but now that he thought about it, he obviously learned without a teacher.

Oh, even if it is not self-taught, if someone teaches, it is directly leading him to practice.

It seems that there is no need to worry, he nodded in satisfaction.

Seeing this, Yan Jin was very puzzled: "So, when will you worry about it again?"

What does this have to do with you from beginning to end?

Father Yue defended: "I have good intentions. It's rare for everyone to call me Yuelao. Then don't I have to fulfill my duties as Yuelao?"

"..."

What does it matter?

What's more, few people call you Yue Lao, how about you? You called it yourself.

But to put it bluntly, although Yue's father is full of flamboyant things, he has always been very kind to Yan Jin and the two. When Xiaoyue was in Chen Mingzong, he himself came to deliver agricultural products a few times, but he didn't know what he was thinking. A cart of Chinese cabbage came.

After knowing Yan Jin's identity, Father Yue said in hindsight: "I knew that the flood was not caused by you."

Yan Jin was speechless, but it was rare that he didn't hate him, and only asked: "How do you know?"

"Your name is full of fire, so prosperous, it has nothing to do with water. I didn't believe it from the beginning."

These words made Yan Jin look at him a few more times.

Yan Jin didn't remember who he was at the beginning. Ye Rongxue, who was still a sword spirit at that time, had doubts, fearing that he was the source of the flood. He also explained it in this way, saying that he was closely related to fire, and even his name was full of fire. Something to do with water.

Sometimes, he can collide with father-in-law's brain circuit.

Father Yue said again: "Where there is a flood, it should be related to water. Maybe there is water in the name."

"This is your wild guess." Yan Jin laughed.

Father Yue also smiled. It was late, and he went to make his own bedding, but he saw Shen You standing timidly at the door, hugging a straw mat and whispering: "Uncle Yue, I know you don't want to live with me, are you Elder, I can't take your place, I'll sleep here, you go back."

Father Yue waved his hand: "Come on, when my son comes back, I should say that I drove you away."

Shen Youdao: "But now, Brother Yue will also say that I don't respect you."

Father Yue hesitated for a moment, then looked at Yan Jin.

Yanjin spread her hands: "Whatever you want, you can discuss it yourself."

Anyway, whichever of you is here, he and Xianzun can't do anything.

Now he only felt that Xiaoyue was quite difficult to do, thanks to that kid's big heart.

Later, it was father-in-law who compromised, it was his home, why didn't he go back.

Father-in-law rolled up his bed and left, while Shen You made a bed on the ground.

His arm is almost healed, and there is no inconvenience in movement, but he can't carry heavy objects, so he can't go back to Chen Mingzong to work, and he has to wait for a few days.

He is still very quiet, and occasionally tells the two of them: "The little rabbit said that it doesn't really like carrots, so please don't feed them all the time."

"The sheep said that it has no sense of existence. You never take it with you when you travel, and you don't mention it much. If this is the case, why do you need to grow it?"

"The four chickens have been having some conflicts recently. They want each pair to have a space to be alone. I hope you can make the chicken coop into two compartments."

"Two ducks have been researching how to hatch their eggs recently, and they want softer grass."

"The koi carps said they wanted the cats to stop wandering around the pool, they were afraid."

"The kitten said that the two of you talk to each other every day, and the Sword Immortal has no time to tease it, so it is not very happy."

"The parrot said...he can understand, but he can't speak the language because of poor organization. Let you avoid it in the future."

"..."

Ye Xianzun felt ashamed and hid in the attic.

Yan Jin also entered the house to watch the moon rise. People in the yard spread out the mats and sat on the mats with their legs crossed to look at the field.

The moonlight is red tonight, which is a rare blood moon. The mountains are quiet and there is no wind.

Yanjin looked in front of the window, then raised her hand to seal the barrier.

Ye Rongxue moved over and said: "Why don't you wait a little longer, he will leave in two days."

The barrier glowed in front of the window, but Yan Jin's gaze was still outside the window: "I have something to tell you."

"Ah?" Immortal Venerable was startled, he was thinking about it, "What?"

"A few days ago, when you returned to Chen Mingzong, were you attacked?"

"Yes." The people around him settled down, "I'm not hurt, I forgot to tell you."

"Don't you feel that the way of attacking you is somewhat familiar?"

Ye Rongxue thought back carefully, at that time he felt a gust of wind, but before he started to fight back, the attack dissipated by itself.

If you say familiar...

He was startled: "17 years ago, when I came to Chimu Mountain to summon your soul consciousness, it was a gust of wind that broke the Qingheng Sword. The person who attacked me this time... was also him."

"En." Yan Jin nodded, "It's Bai Jiao."

"The white flood caused the flood 700 years ago, and they colluded with the scale guardians to pull out your reverse scales, and let you bear the infamy and sleep in Chimu Mountain. When I went to find you 17 years ago, the white flood attacked me. Now, in 17 years later, he attacked me again." Ye Rongxue stroked his hand.

He thought for a while and continued: "He can bewitch the scale protector, he can deceive the world into making you blame you for hundreds of years, he can also break through your enchantment, and break the Qingheng sword without showing his face, which shows that he is extremely capable , Then during this period, where was he during the 700 years when you were asleep, and where was he during the 17 years when my soul consciousness was integrated into the sword body? He is so powerful, why didn't he kill us all when we were in danger?"

"Oh, there's more." Ye Rongxue said again, "During Chen Mingzong's attack this time, he retreated without doing anything. It's not that my ability has increased. He is an ancient evil spirit. In his eyes, I, a human cultivator, have nothing to do It's not worth mentioning, he wasn't afraid of me, but he stopped this time."

Yanjin didn't speak, and stretched out his hand to tug on his collar.

Ye Rongxue grabbed his hand: "Don't make trouble, I'm not in the mood to do anything else, just tell me quickly."

Yanjin wanted to pull his collar, and caressed his heart with his fingertips: "Because of this."

"What?" Ye Rongxue lowered her head, "My heart?" He immediately responded, "Floating Flowers in the Four Seas, no, it's your reverse scale."

"Yes, Nilin is my armor. Now it is on your body, it is yours. It will protect you, and ordinary monsters and aliens will not hurt you."

"It's so important, then I'll..." He was talking, but when he saw Yan Jin raised his hand and made a hissing gesture, he had to stop, "Okay, I won't say anything back to you." But he still thought of something What is wrong, "Your Ni Lin merged into my heart when I returned to Chen Mingzong, but after that... I was still injured."

He was seriously injured in expelling the monsters that crossed the human world in that wild land.

Yanjin's eyes showed distress: "At that time, the power of the armor hadn't been activated yet."

"When was that sparked?"

"It was when you were attacked in Chen Mingzong a few days ago."

"It was the attack that activated the power of the armor." Ye Rongxue said, the attack was indeed repelled when it was approaching him. It turned out that the opponent did not stop, but the power of the armor suddenly activated and repelled the opponent.

"Well, that's what I said, make the most of it."

Ye Rongxue thought carefully: "White Jiao is that puppet master?"

"Correct."

At the beginning of ancient times, dragons soared in the nine heavens, and Jiaos dived in the four seas. Dragons are gods, and Jiaos are monsters. There is not much difference in appearance between Jiao and dragon. However, dragons are born with reverse scales, and Jiaos do not, but Jiaos can accumulate merit and become dragons. The dragon's jiao needs to take on the duty of carrying clouds and rain, and controlling the wind and rain in the world. He can be a dragon if his merits and virtues are perfect in the dynasty. Bai Jiao once asked for this job.

Yan Jin said: "But there was a mistake in his rain distribution, that is, the flood 700 years ago, which caused the loss of life, he should be punished severely, but he refused to accept the punishment, and took the opportunity to take my position, so he took a shortcut and directly adopted I am against the scales.

He promised benefits to the scale protector, and the scale protector betrayed and attacked me and pulled out my reverse scale, causing me to be severely injured. It was also at that time that the world began to think that I was responsible for the flood.

But when the soul consciousness was about to disperse after my heavy injury, I also dispersed his soul, and let him be lost in the world, and then I fell into a deep sleep for 700 years. Of course, Bai Jiao did not appear again during this period, because his soul had already dispersed up. "

"Then..." Ye Rongxue thought for a while, "Without your restraint for hundreds of years, his spirit slowly gathered?"

"Well, the flood of human regeneration 17 years ago was when his spirit and soul gathered together, but he didn't recover so easily, he needed to be reincarnated in a mortal body."

17 years ago, the fairy gate said that the red dragon opened its eyes and caused a flood, but Yan Jin did not open his eyes, and it was Bai Jiao who opened his eyes.

"What do you remember 17 years ago?" Yan Jin asked again.

Ye Rongxue thought for a while: "At that time, I was ordered to seal you and I couldn't find the way. I knocked on the door at the foot of the mountain to ask for directions. A family said through the door that their child was not yet full moon, and according to the custom, they were not allowed to see outsiders. " He turned his mind and clenched his hands tightly, "When the baby is born, Bai Jiao opens his eyes, that child is the reincarnated Bai Jiao!"

Ye Xianzun's pupils narrowed slightly, he walked to the window, and said word by word: "That family's surname is Shen."

In the pool outside the window, the koi jumped up and splashed the water. The boy was sitting on the straw mat, still looking at the water with his legs crossed.

Yan Jin also walked to the window, and the streamer of enchantment on the window floated: "Xiao Yue once took him to Chen Mingzong to test his aptitude. He has no spiritual root and cannot be a teacher. Naturally, a demon only has inner alchemy, no spiritual root, just a fairy. The disciples who tested their spiritual roots were not strong enough to see the real body of this ancient demon.

For the poisonous mushroom on the first day of the new year, the poisoned person is a human being, and the unpoisoned person is not a human being. It is detected that you are a human being, but he is not a human being.

17 years ago, when you knocked on the door to ask for directions, his spirit followed you up the mountain. No one could move me when I was asleep with the protection of an enchantment. Only you could move with a clear horizontal sword, and when he realized you He wanted to save me, so he wanted to stop it, and there was that attack, he didn't show up because he didn't have a face, he was just a spirit, but..."

Yan Jin turned back and smiled, "It's because of me that Bai Jiao didn't reappear for 700 years, and he didn't reappear in the world for 17 years, it's all because of you."

"I?"

"When you fought back with the sword, you actually hurt him. His spirit had just gathered and he was still unstable. Your counterattack brought his spirit back to his body and fell into a deep sleep, so the flood dissipated later." He spread his hands, "You Look, isn't it a coincidence that you merged into the Qingheng sword again, the immortal sect and even the world really thought that you had successfully sealed me and thus stopped the flood."

Ye Rongxue lowered her eyes: "If you don't know the truth about sealing you back then, you haven't completely cleared up the blame."

"Isn't that right, until now, only Xianmen has admitted his mistake, and the world still regards me as a fierce beast." Yan Jin glanced at the tree through the window sill.

"But you remembered it earlier than I did. Why haven't you troubled him?" Ye Rongxue was just asking, and then remembered what he said. He wanted to use the white flood dragon to solve the four scale guardian families. Later generations will also use another attack from the white flood to activate the armor.

So now that I'm done using it, shouldn't it be time to clean it up?