Nice to meet you [Quick Transmigration]

Fortunately, Sheng Li's storage bag now contains a lot of clothes specially prepared for the little fox. This is also the result of their mischief all the way, and the clothes are always consumed quickly.

Xia Tian refused to ask Sheng Li to dress him, so he grabbed the sky blue shirt and put it on in two or three times, and was about to speak, but Sheng Li chuckled, and raised his hand to straighten the lace on the side for him.

Xia Tian's gaze fell on Sheng Li's well-articulated hands, and he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss the other's fingertips, then gently pushed the other's hand away with his cheek, and quickly tied his belt in a knot, " I will."

With this little episode, the two of them calmed down a lot. Sheng Li could still feel the familiarity that was clamoring in his flesh and blood, but he no longer wanted to jump into this bottomless abyss like he was dazed just now.

The two sat side by side on the top of the majestic mountain, looking around, sword lights flashed around them, Xia Tian looked at it for a moment, and suddenly asked: "Does this count as meeting your parents?"

Sheng Li immediately understood what the other party meant, "Forget it."

After stepping into the Sword Tomb, the suppressed memories of the past flowed back into my mind instantly. The resentment of thousands of spiritual swords condensed into a ruthless and desireless Heaven Slashing Sword. The spirit has laws, even the way of heaven can't interfere, so he turned the Tianzhan Sword into a little boy and threw it into the mortal world, and let the original Lingyang Sect Master get a glimpse of the secret, knowing that if the Tianzhan Sword can be cultivated It is sure to turn the entire cultivation world upside down, and there will be no peace. How can there be no eggs under the overturned nest?Therefore, Ling Yangzong vowed to turn this little boy into a flesh and blood person, to make him understand the feelings of all things in the world, so as to avoid that catastrophe.

It's just that the elders in the Lingyang Sect have all experienced the scene of being mercilessly beheaded by him in the illusion. Even if they know that this may not necessarily happen, the feeling of being killed without any resistance until their spirits dissipate The feeling makes them feel jealous, so every time they see Sheng Li, they can't help but feel a little nervous, and only He Yi lives by the sword, only respects the way of the sword, and doesn't care about the so-called illusory predictions, can truly regard Sheng Li as a personal disciple However, He Yi is obsessed with swordsmanship after all, so it is inevitable that there will be inadequacies in taking care of young children.

And Sheng Li is ruthless and desireless, he doesn't care what others think of him at all, he has never been used to relying on anyone, even if he was bullied by his classmates who are far stronger than himself, he never thought of asking his master for help. Later, when his talent for swordsmanship far surpassed that of his peers, everyone didn't dare to bully him anymore, and they only sneered a few words behind their backs, which was irrelevant to Sheng Li.

After a hundred years of experience, although he has made great progress in the way of swordsmanship, he still has no progress in the word of emotion. Seeing his cultivation base rising day by day, all the elders in the sect are shocked, for fear that he will be in the illusion that day. Everything experienced will be reproduced.

However, Sheng Li naturally didn't know about these things, but now that he recalled his past memories, he gradually understood the reason for the inexplicable Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation back then. He was afraid that one day he would really break the sky and break the way, so he deliberately cast a thunderstorm, intending to make him disappear, but unexpectedly, a little confused fox came to the side for him. A silver lining.

After Xia Tian heard this, he asked seriously: "Master, will you blame the elders of Lingyang Sect? And Master."

Sheng Li thought for a moment, then shook his head, "No."

Xia Tian carefully scrutinized the other party's expression, and saw that Sheng Li's eyes were clear, without the slightest resentment, and he also knew that his owner was not the kind of person who loves to hold grudges or refuses to speak out, if Sheng Li said this, it could only be Because he has no feeling of blaming Ling Yangzong.

But the little fox still harbored some resentment in his heart. Even though he knew that Sheng Li didn't care, he couldn't help but put his hand on the back of Sheng Li's hand and leaned on the other's shoulder. He muttered softly, "But I'm not happy."

Although Sheng Li was transformed by the spirit sword's resentment, he was born without emotions and desires, but he has never done anything that violates morality and heart, nor has he ever bullied his fellow disciples by relying on his advanced cultivation, so why do the other disciples treat him Sneering, mocking him as a monster?The elders in the sect may not be ignorant of the disciple's actions, but they just ignore it. Others don't feel sorry for them, but Xia Tian does.

Sheng Li knew what was going on in his heart, so he explained: "If they really didn't care, they could have killed me. It would be a great kindness for them to take me in."

That's a good point.Sheng Li, who had just entered the world, was just an ignorant child with no power to restrain a chicken. The sword spirit was too resentful, and it was stuffed into his body, but it made him forget his chaotic past. Using it, ordinary mortals can hurt him at will, not to mention the powerful abilities of the Lingyang Sect.

What's more, they have already seen in the illusion the bloody storm that Sheng Li will bring to the cultivation world in the future, and even experienced the pain of being beheaded by the other party. People can't point out the mistakes if they are killed on the ground or tied to the forbidden land in the back mountain to destroy their bones.

But the elders of the Lingyang Sect didn't do that. He Yi even accepted him as a disciple himself, and didn't slack off in teaching. Therefore, even though the inner disciples who didn't know the truth dared to provoke him or bully him by fighting, I don't dare to go too far, after all, he is the direct disciple of Elder Jianfeng. If these four words are suppressed, everyone has to weigh their weight carefully.

It's just that only the suzerain and several elders who entered the illusion knew about the illusion. Even Sheng Li knew nothing about it, and Xia Tian didn't know the inside story. Entering the Three Thousand Small World, even offering such treasures as the dowry, so that he could bring back his disciples, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Thinking about the tens of thousands of remnant swords in this sword mound, they are all spiritual swords that have cultivated spiritual knowledge, and they were abandoned by the masters they followed all their lives just because they were not natal spiritual swords. There will be few, the white mist in the sword mound is so thick that it cannot be dissolved, maybe it is the tears that the spirit sword failed to shed.

In this way, Ling Yangzong seems to be right, and the spirit sword of Jianzhong seems to be right, but what did his owner do wrong?The more Xia Tian thought about it, the more gloomy he became, and finally he turned into a big furry tail and brushed vigorously on the ground, creating a layer of white mist to disperse, as if this could wipe away the depression in his heart——

"It's all my fault. I wish I had met the master sooner."

The little fox thought, if he met Sheng Li who was still a child earlier, he would give him all the good things. If other disciples bullied him, he would definitely rush out to protect the owner, even if it was If you can't protect yourself in person, you must make up for it behind your back, so as not to cause Sheng Li a disadvantage.

Ever since the little fox grew into a big one, Sheng Li heard his rare and childish complaints, and said, "If I had met Xia Xia earlier, I would have taken you back to the courtyard to settle properly."

After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled, obviously they both remembered the remark that "if they met earlier, maybe they would not be together" they said after they met in the first small world.

The closer you are to each other, the more you feel cherished and regretted, cherishing every moment of being together now, and regretting not being able to meet each other earlier, probably because of cherishing too much, I put The person at the top of his heart would be worried even if he coughed, so he naturally wanted to stop the wind and rain of the past for him, and only send him a clear sky after the rain.

There was no morning or evening change in the Sword Tomb. The two sat here for a long time, and I don't know how many hours passed. Sheng Li gradually realized that his state of mind had changed again. Xia Tian also noticed this. Because of this, even he vaguely felt that he had touched a trace of Dao Dharma, and he felt something in his heart.

Sheng Li's heart moved, he knew that this was the moment to advance, but what he was thinking at this time was not whether he could successfully cross the tribulation and reach the cave, but if the little fox could use this to jump into the golden core, then they would be worthwhile This line!

Naturally, Xia Tian also thought of this, and ripples suddenly appeared in the calm lake of his heart. He also wanted to become stronger, and wanted to protect his owner Zhou Quan.

If the two of them crossed the catastrophe at the same time, the catastrophe cloud would probably not be weaker than the nine-day thunder catastrophe. Sheng Li tried his best to suppress his cultivation, and only touched his soul, guiding the emotionally fluctuating little fox to calm down slowly. Sensing the changes in the surroundings, he taught him how to use the aura of heaven and earth for his own use, and even took half his attention to search for various magic weapons in the storage bag. Once Xia Tian couldn't resist the catastrophe, Sheng Li was ready to support him at any time.

The little Nascent Soul in Shengli's dantian also sensed the master's intentions, and immediately protected the little white fox beside him. The immature child's face was full of unquestionable firmness, which made the person who was running around in the dantian feel anxious. The little white fox also calmed down and curled up into a ball obediently.

This movement obviously caused a shock in the small world of Jianzhong. The white mist that was originally flowing slowly increased the speed of the flow in an instant. The dull gray color gradually broke away from the top of the head, and a dazzling golden light slowly fell on the top of the two people's heads, and the two people's originally tightly intertwined souls were forced to separate immediately.

Sheng Li didn't feel anything yet, but Xia Tian obviously felt uncomfortable. Since the golden light fell on his bare/exposed skin, the little fox felt a needle-like pain.

This bit of pain was tolerable to him, but it didn't take long before the acupuncture turned into a pan of oil, and unbearable scalding and tearing pain swept across his body, and Xia Tian broke out in a cold sweat instantly from the pain, he clenched his hands tightly. The lower lip avoided painful groans, and the only remaining consciousness made him open his eyes and look at Sheng Li, and he felt relieved when he saw the other person's expression was normal.

He was so uncomfortable, Sheng Li couldn't see it, he tried to support Xia Tian's body that was crumbling due to the pain, but he had to let go when he realized that his touch would only increase the other's pain, his expression darkened , clenched his fists.