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

After returning in vain, Yu Lu got into the Broken Sword Pavilion angrily.

Shen Zhuo was talking to the envoys, when he saw Yu Lu came back, he waved his hand, making them all disperse.

After closing the courtyard door, Yu Lu threw himself into Shen Zhuo's arms, sighing.

"What's wrong?" Shen Zhuo asked,

"I didn't find any information." Yu Lu leaned against Shen Zhuo, reaching out to touch Shen Zhuo's neck and chin, "When will the demon cultivator receive your spiritual voice?"

"It should be soon." Shen Zhuo comforted the sword spirit softly, "My spiritual voice went straight to him. Even if he is in the northern ice field, he can still receive the message. Don't worry, I will reply soon."

Shen Zhuo's words are promises.Yu Lu nodded, relieved a little, and changed the subject, "Tell me, what am I?"

Shen Zhuo hugged his own sword spirit and said with a smile: "You are my sword spirit, my Taoist companion."

Yu Lu laughed too, and felt wrong after laughing, "Before I was with you, what was it?"

Shen Zhuo tightened his arms, "No matter what it is, the fact that you are my Taoist companion will not change."

Yu Lu thought that Shen Zhuo was talking to him, but he didn't realize that obsession, so he smiled and let it go.

At dusk, Yu Lu steamed a piece of fish to eat.Food is a great cure for boredom.It's just that he still didn't feel satisfied after eating, so he pestered Shen Zhuo to buy Xianlu to drink.

Shen Zhuo was so entangled by Yu Lu that he couldn't help it, so he went to Taodu Mountain Villa to exchange for the immortal wine with the lowest alcohol content.

This kind of fairy wine is brewed from the spiritual fruit in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Although the wine is fragrant, it is soft and not strong.Yu Lu drank half a bottle in his arms, but his face only blushed slightly.

"As expected of the celestial dew, you can't even get drunk." Yu Lu lay on the stone table, giggling.Although not drunk, people have drifted away.

Shen Zhuo took out the remaining half jar of immortal wine from Yu Lu's arms, and coaxed in a low voice, "Don't drink it, okay?"

Yu Lu nodded, "Seal it up and drink it tomorrow."

"Okay." Shen Zhuo sealed the small wine jar and put it in the kitchen for storage.When he came out, Yu Lu leaned against the door, looking at him with a smile.

Shen Zhuo smiled and pinched Yu Lu's face.His flushed face was soft, and his temperature was higher than usual.

"What are you doing standing here?"

"Let's see if you drank secretly." Yu Lu squinted and smiled, stretched out his hands and hooked Shen Zhuo's neck, "Hold me back. I'm so dizzy after drinking, I want to sleep."

Shen Zhuo saw Yu Lu's slightly opened and closed lips, and his eyes darkened.He hooked Yu Lu's waist with one hand and Yu Lu's knee with the other, and hugged his sword spirit without much effort.

Touching the soft bed, Yu Lu instantly wrapped himself into a silkworm chrysalis.Afraid of falling apart after wrapping, Shen Zhuo asked Shen Zhuo to tuck him in.Unable to break free after tucking, he pouted his buttocks and moved like a worm.

After arguing for a while, the slightly drunken feeling above gradually dissipated.Yu Lu looked at Shen Zhuo who was sitting by the bed, and shook his hands at him.

"let me tell you."

"Yeah. I'm listening."

"It's a whisper!" Yu Lu said seriously, a cunning flashed through his misty eyes.

Shen Zhuo didn't know what Xiao Jiujiu was thinking about in Jian Ling's mind, so he possessed himself on Jian Ling's pillow.

Shen Zhuo's vision went dark under the soft bedding as a hood.Immediately, Wen Yu's hand wrapped around his neck.The soft lips and tongue swept over the pinnae and landed on the lips. When they touched it, it seemed unintentional. Then, the voice of the sword spirit rang in my ears: "Today I saw Xiao Xueting and Shen Yue in the Library Pavilion."

"Xiao Xueting scolded you again?" Shen Zhuo thought that his sword spirit had other thoughts, but someone else opened the mouth.

"No. I'm used to his slobbering every day." Yu Lu pursed his lips, leaned close to Shen Zhuo, and whispered, "He and Shen Yue are healing in the Library Pavilion."

"His injury is quite serious." Shen Zhuo's thoughts were led astray, and he didn't understand the deep meaning of the phrase "healing the injury".

"No, that's not it!"

"That is?"

"They are, they are there!" Yu Lu moved closer to Shen Zhuo, and quickly spit out a word.

Shen Zhuo was taken aback for a moment, then understood.Hidden in the darkness, his eyes gradually became deeper.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Yu Lu thought that Shen Zhuo didn't understand, so he was angry and anxious, immediately lifted the quilt, sat up, and looked down at Shen Zhuo.

He thought for a while, and for his own happiness, he said bluntly: "They do that every day, you're fine, how long have you been back, and don't touch me again, is it really me?" After a pause, the volume lowered: "Or Say, can't you?"

Shen Zhuo smiled when he heard this.The red mole at the end of the eye is bright red.

Later, Yu Lu paid a heavy price for this sentence that you can't do it.

Two hours passed, Shen Zhuo hugged the exhausted Yu Lu, and continued to inject spiritual power while dissipating the overflowing cultivation for him.

Yu Lu prostrated himself on Shen Zhuo's chest, sobbing softly, "Enough is enough..."

Shen Zhuo smiled, took out a double cultivation cheat book, opened a page, and read it to Yu Lu in a low voice: "When a high-level sword master and a low-level sword spirit practice, the sword master should lead the cultivation. Impatience cannot be interrupted. The sword master should proceed step by step and do it himself to guide his own spiritual power to circulate in the sword spirit. After half a month, he can achieve the purpose of tempering the spirit body and make the sword spirit more suitable for the sword master."

After reading, the leading sword master gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Sword Spirit's eyes, and whispered: "It will take half a month, and this is just the beginning."

Yu Lu trembled all over, and turned back into the sword body.

Shen Zhuo pursed his lips, hesitated for a long time, and put away his thoughts of forcing the sword spirit to transform into a spirit body, and comforted him: "Okay, I lied to you. I won't bother you anymore."

"Really?" Yu Lujian heard Yu Lu's voice.

Shen Zhuo nodded slightly, "Really."

"Then I'll change back to sleep. You can't stay like that." Yu Lu and Shen Zhuo negotiated conditions, "If you do that again, you will lose me completely!"

"Ah."

Obtaining the promise, Yu Lu transformed into a spirit body.

As soon as he was in shape, he was pulled into his arms by the sword master.

Yu Lu was shocked and struggled: "You liar!"

Shen Zhuo laughed dumbly, patted Sword Spirit on the back, and said softly: "Go to sleep. I really won't bother you."

Only then did Yu Lu feel relieved, and fell asleep in Lai Chenzhuo's arms.

Three days later, the Northland demon cultivator received Shen Zhuo's spiritual voice and sent a letter back.

——If you ask about Yu Lu's previous life, come to the Northland to find me.

"Isn't Beidi the demon world?" Yu Lu read the reply, his brows slowly furrowed.

After the gods lived in the upper realm, the world was divided into four parts.

People occupy the southeast and two continents, and the geographical location is the best.The Yaozu live in the north.The west pole is the lair of monsters, where there are few people and no monsters can survive.Later, the demon cultivator settled in, and he was in the same situation as the monks of Xianmen.But these are all disputes within the human race.

For nearly a thousand years, the monster race has always been in the north, and there are few big monsters in the southeast and southeast, and the monks of the fairy gate will not go to the north unless necessary.

Because the Northland is the source of extreme cold, the inner alchemy will gradually be frozen when the monks of Xianmen step into the Northland.If there is no secret method of the monster clan, it is impossible to use spiritual power and spells normally.

Therefore, for the monks of Xianmen, the Northland is an extremely dangerous place.

"Forget it, forget it, I won't go." Yu Lu erased the words of spiritual power in mid-air, and said to Shen Zhuo: "I suddenly don't want to know. What is love?"

Although he really wanted to know the origin of Yu Lujian and why he took black air, but if Shen Zhuo wanted to risk himself, he was unwilling.

After all, apart from the extreme cold that froze the golden core, there are also countless monster races there.

Not to mention going alone, even if the entire Immortal Sect cultivator marched north together, it would be difficult to retreat completely.

"No rush." ​​Shen Zhuo comforted Yu Lu, "I'll ask him if he can leave the Northland."

"Okay." Yu Lu nodded, and emphasized: "If we can't, then we won't go."

Shen Zhuo was noncommittal, and sent a message to the demon cultivator.Since the two had already communicated, Lingyin quickly found Yaoxiu and brought a reply.

——Of course I can come to see you, but the answer lies in the Northland Ice Field.

Seeing Yu Lu, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

The northern ice field is the center of the source of extreme cold, a place where all living beings are extinct, and even with the secret methods of the monster race, it is difficult to penetrate.

In that unbelievable novel, the extremely cold place is the last trial of the male protagonist. The male protagonist died in the extremely cold place, and was reborn in the ice field, finally ascending to become a god.

Nirvana...

Yu Lu explored the "Secret of Nirvana" in the storage ring, remembering what the memory fragments said, he was at a loss for a moment.

What is the truth?

does it matter

Is it worth Shen Zhuo's risk to seek it for him?

"It's okay. There will be a solution, let me think about it, okay?" Shen Zhuo raised his hand to smooth the crease between Yu Lu's eyebrows.His tone was still gentle, and he still supported Yu Lu.

As if, as long as Yu Lu opens his mouth, he can immediately leave everything behind and rush to the ice field.

Yu Lu shook his head, "Shen Zhuo, never mind, this is too dangerous."

This is his own business, he doesn't want and shouldn't let Shen Zhuo take the risk for himself.

It would be great if he could be stronger.

In this way, he can go to the Northland by himself to find out the truth of everything.

The author has something to say:

go home.

There is no heating, it is very cold, and typing is super slow.