I'll be the villain. [Putting through the book]

Shen Zhuo showed helplessness, returned to pick up Yulu Sword, and injected spiritual power again.

Yu Lu changed back into a human form, sat cross-legged on the bed, and was about to speak, when Shen Zhuo said solemnly: "Stop using spiritual power."

"I didn't use my spiritual power, I just moved." Yu Lu himself was also confused.After traveling through the book for half a year, it was the first time that he encountered such a situation where he could not control his form independently.

Could it be that it was used by others, and there was something wrong with the body?

"Wait!" Yu Lu grabbed Xiao Xueting's hand suddenly, his face pale.

He always thought that his own death was the day when he would sink into the fallen demons.But in the original text, there is no such character as Yu Lu Sword Spirit.

Just like the original text does not have Taodu Taoling, so Taoling had an accident before the main line of the article started.

Isn't it possible that he...

How will the sword spirit die?The body gradually becomes lighter, becomes transparent, and then disappears completely.From then on, Yu Lujian was just a sword.

The more I think about it, the more it makes sense.Yu Lu was frightened by his own thoughts.

He fell on the bed and immediately felt light all over his body.

It's over, he's probably going to die.

Shen Zhuo saw Yu Lu's appearance of crying, and realized that he was too anxious just now and had a bad attitude when he spoke.

He sighed and was about to apologize when his little sword spirit said solemnly: "Shen Zhuo, I'm going to die..."

Shen Zhuo's expression faltered, and he immediately put two fingers together and pressed between Yu Lu's eyebrows.

The spiritual power flowed through Yu Lu's whole body, except that his spiritual power was exhausted and he was a little weak, there was nothing wrong with him.

"What nonsense, you are exhausted and a little weak."

"But I can no longer maintain my human form." Yu Lu felt that Shen Zhuo was comforting him, just like a doctor comforting a patient in the intensive care unit.

Shen Zhuo didn't understand, so it took a while to understand, and explained: "You are a spirit, and your every move consumes spiritual power. So just now when you moved, you changed back to the body of the sword." After he finished speaking, he looked at himself. Sword Spirit, "You don't know any of this?"

"Where can I find out?"

Yu Lu complained: This is not written in the novel.

One person and one spirit looked at each other for a long time, and in the end, Shen Zhuo was defeated.

Since Yu Lu was born with human appearance, Shen Zhuo didn't notice that his sword spirit was not a qualified sword spirit at all.

"Sorry, I was negligent. You didn't go to school, so it's normal if you don't know these things." Shen Zhuo rubbed his brows, and turned out a booklet with a blue cover.He handed the pamphlet to Yu Lu and said, "Here are some introductions about spirits, you can read it when you have nothing to do."

"Okay." Yu Lu's mood had calmed down, he took the manual and flipped through it casually.

"Then watch for a while, and go to bed when you're tired." Shen Zhuo got up and walked outside.

Yu Lu raised his head and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Practice."

"Dang!" Yu Lu jumped off the bed, but he didn't change back to his original form, so he dubbed the voice himself.

Shen Zhuo: "..."

Sensing that his sword spirit was a little uneasy, Shen Zhuo guessed that what had happened recently had frightened him, so he didn't dare to speak harshly, and just said: "I just passed on the spiritual power to you, so you won't change back into the sword body, don't worry Let's see."

You go to practice, how can I sleep peacefully!Yu Lu was a little furious, but he didn't dare to show it.

"Is there anything else?" Shen Zhuo stepped out of the room with half a foot, "If you have nothing to do, read a book."

Seeing that Shen Zhuo was about to leave the house, Yu Lu anxiously said: "You can't go to practice!"

"Why?"

"Because..." Yu Lu thought for a while, then suddenly lifted the book that Shen Zhuo handed him, and said against his conscience: "I can't read."

West Pole, Demon Realm.

The strong magic energy turned this broken land into barren.

The black-robed Moxiu was lying on his side on a flat rock, and waved to someone who came over, "Here you come? Sit wherever you want. The place is simple, don't be disgusted."

Others say this kind of words are modest words, but what he said is the truth.

This is a rock cave with a narrow entrance and a small space inside the cave, which can only accommodate two or three people.

But this is already the best land in the Devil Realm.At least it can shelter from the wind and rain, and on the cliff, ordinary monsters cannot enter.

Seeing that there was no response from the visitor, the black-robed Moxiu chuckled, "Don't be so disgusted. The devil world is like this. There are monsters everywhere. Those things come when they smell human. If you can find a place to shelter from the wind and rain Not bad." At the end, he said with concern: "Have you found a place to practice now? If not, you can settle in my residence first."

The black-robed Moxiu seemed very satisfied with his cave, and there was an unspeakable sense of pride in his words.

Jian Xin was still holding the golden staff, he was standing at the entrance of the cave against the light, the expression on his face could not be seen clearly for a moment, and after a while, he said: "I didn't come to tell you this."

"Then what do you want to say? Say it." The black-robed Moxiu sat up, crossed his legs, and supported his head with his hands. "I don't like to guess what others are going to say."

Jian Xin pursed her lips, and suddenly tightened her hand holding the staff.A branch of peach blossoms burst out from Jianxin's chest, the sharp branches tangled together, and hit the black-robed Moxiu's face.

"Ah!" The black-robed Moxiu seemed surprised, but facing the attack, he didn't move his body. He only breathed lightly, and the sharp peach branch couldn't move forward.

"Little monster, why are you still attacking?" The black-robed Moxiu raised his head, his blood-red pupils were especially piercing.The devilish energy in the cave suddenly gathered, and a strong sense of oppression hit, and the peach branch growing on Zi Jianxin's chest was broken inch by inch under the pressure of the devilish energy.

"Ah!" Tao Ling cried out in pain, retracting into Jianxin.After a while, a thumb-sized peach spirit sat on Jian Xin's shoulder.

Tao Ling looked at the black-robed Moxiu, stared at him, and said angrily: "You lied to Jianxin, I'll kill you!"

The black-robed Moxiu smiled, "Kill me? I'm afraid you are not qualified for a little demon who lives on a parasite."

Tao Ling was beaten back to her original form by Xiao Xueting at the Bank of the Beauty River. When her life was dying, her demon nature awakened, and her subconscious mind took root in Jian Xin.Since then, Tao Ling has become one body of a human and a monster, and Tao Ling can only live by absorbing Jianxin's flesh and blood. If he leaves him, he will die immediately.

This fulfilled Tao Ling's long-cherished wish to accompany Jian Xin day and night, and he was very satisfied with it.

The black-robed Moxiu suddenly stretched his waist and jumped off the boulder.He walked up to Jianxin, and said indifferently: "Tell me, what's the matter? Don't be like a door god here, there are not many days when the devil can see the sun."

Saying that, the black-robed Moxiu crossed Jianxin, stretched his arms, and let his whole body be bathed in the warm sunlight.

After a while, he heard the new demon cultivator behind him ask: "Did you send someone to slaughter the Buddhist gate?"

"Buddhism?" The black-robed Moxiu thought for a while, and said casually: "It seems that there is such a thing. I want to find a book. There are too many restrictions on Buddhism, and it is a bit troublesome to sneak in. I simply stepped down."

Before the words were finished, the golden staff fell on the head.

"Boom!" The two powerful demonic qi collided suddenly, causing waves of air to shake the cave, causing small stones to fall continuously from the cave.

"I said," the black-robed Moxiu grabbed the staff and turned around slowly. It was a young but pale face, and at this moment anger appeared faintly, and his voice cooled down, "You two are so Do you like to play sneak attack?"

Jianxin looked at him coldly, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.The black-robed Moxiu's hand penetrated into his chest at some point, penetrated into the flesh and blood, grabbed his heart, and then mercilessly pulled it out.

The black-robed Moxiu withdrew his hands, seeing that he couldn't stand upright, propped up his staff, and knelt down on the ground.

"See the heart!" Tao Ling exclaimed, ignoring the trouble of the demon cultivator, and panickedly grew roots to fill up the hollow heart.

The black-robed Moxiu threw the heart aside.The flesh-red organ rolled on the ground, covered with dust.

Now that humans and monsters co-exist, the rhizome of Taoling can replace the heart. Seeing that the heart is gone, one can still live, but one cannot do without Taoling.

"Let me teach you a lesson. Next time, I will pull out the little peach demon in your body, tear it up, and feed it to my babies." The black-robed Moxiu suddenly bowed, against the light, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth. Ruowu sneered.He stretched out his hand to lift Jianxin's chin, and said with a smile: "I'm not your brother who is hard-spoken and soft-hearted. I saved both of your lives, so you two have to be my dogs obediently. Otherwise, I have a thousand ways to do it. Make your life worse than death."

With that said, the black-robed Moxiu stood up and threw a book to Jian Xin.

"I got it from your Buddhist sect, you go to Jianzong and wait, and give it to..." The black-robed Moxiu thought for a while, but he didn't know who he was asking, "Is he called Yu Lu now?"

Jian Xin clutched her bleeding chest and looked down.That book is a forbidden book of their Buddhist sect, which records the heaven-defying magic - Nirvana.

Since the serious injury, Xiao Xueting has been staying behind closed doors in the name of recuperating.The work of restoring Taodu Protectorate's Great Formation and the restoration of green plants were all left in Shen Zhuo's hands.

Shen Zhuo has been in Taodu for more than 400 years, and this is the first time he has done such a task.

All of a sudden, the immortal envoys who came and went almost broke through the threshold of Broken Sword Pavilion.

Shen Zhuo is very annoying, these mundane tasks are far more difficult than cultivating to eliminate demons.

"Jianzun, one hundred thousand peach trees in Peach City are all withered, what trees should be replanted?"

Shen Zhuo waved his hand and asked the emissaries below to discuss.

Immediately, the fairy envoys sat up straight and spoke actively.

"It's better to be a peach tree. After all, we are the peach capital, and this is the characteristic of the sect."

"Alright, how many trees do you want to plant?"

"Can't follow the old rules? One hundred thousand plants, neat and auspicious."

"Could it be related to auspiciousness? This is what I think. If you can't break it, you can't stand it. Since the peach tree is dead, it's better to re-plan the original land, such as adding some pavilions and making some small scenes with the characteristics of the Southland..."

"It's too fancy. Just follow the original layout, with peach trees all over the mountains, naturally."

"Let's rearrange it."

As they talked, the two immortal envoys changed from a friendly negotiation to a scolding war.

Seeing that the Broken Sword Pavilion was almost flooded with spittle, Shen Zhuo said, "It's better to set up an illusion. You can arrange it however you want."

Immortal envoys from the two sides stopped scolding and fighting, and said in unison, "Jian Zun is wise." At the end, someone asked again: "Then, I would like to ask Jian Zun, how big should this illusion be? Relying on real objects or relying on spiritual veins..."

Well, he shouldn't have said that.

The spit stars drowned Shen Zhuo.

Shen Zhuo couldn't answer for a while, and looked at Yu Lu who was beside him.

Yu Lu was lying on the soft bed reading a book, his legs dangling aside, looking very leisurely.

Shen Zhuo thought for a while, cleared his throat, and ordered: "Yu Lu, come sit down and listen to the opinions of the angels for me."

Yu Lu didn't turn his head back, "No, I don't understand these things, you do it yourself, I still need to know how to read."

After finishing speaking, Yu Lu pretended to take out a fairy dictionary and flipped through it.

After many days of teaching, Shen Zhuo had long understood that it was the sword spirit who lied to him for not being able to read.

How can a sword spirit who just learned to recognize "one, two, three, four" read four or five novels a day?

But Yu Lu is used to being a scoundrel, Shen Zhuo has nothing to do with him.

Shen Zhuo had no choice but to look away, and looked at the envoys next to him.

The fairy envoys looked at each other, and then showed embarrassing smiles, complimenting Shen Zhuo: "Jianzun is really good at teaching, Yu Luling is so eager to learn, I am ashamed."

In fact, in the past few days, they have already spread the word behind their backs.

Sword Master's sword spirit is just like the rumors said, it is a piece of trash who knows nothing.Born half a year ago, I can't read all the words.

After hearing the rumors, Shen Zhuo went back to Broken Sword Pavilion, told his sword spirit one by one, and finally said earnestly: "This word, can you recognize it quickly, after five days of teaching, why do you still only know one, two, three, four, five? "

Yu Lu naturally knew what his sword master was implying, but he didn't want to understand.

Waste is waste, what's the matter?

He still hopes very much now that Shen Zhuo can also throw away the waste.

In this way, he will not have to live in fear.

Fortunately, he has been on vacation for the past few days.

Shen Zhuo was so annoyed by the mundane things Xiao Xueting threw to him, that he had no time to practice at all.

The sword master didn't have time to practice, Yu Lu expressed his peace of mind.

You can cook whatever you want.Words, if you want to recognize it.Sleep, accompany if you want...

The worker finally took a vacation, and wanted him to work overtime, but there was no way.

But the good times didn't last long, before ten and a half months had passed in this comfortable life, Shen Zhuo received an invitation from Jianzong.

The Spirit Sword Conference is about to be held, and Shen Zhuo, as the leader of the sword cultivators, has to go to the Sword Sect.

Yu Lu, who was forced to end his vacation, immediately yelled: "This Yijiange is endless. There will be a fairy gate meeting, and a spirit sword meeting. Does their sect have nothing else to do except meetings? What a waste sect, what are you doing?" No, there are too many things."

Trash scolds trash, and you can always get to the point.