And on the sword body that was stained with a little blood, the cold light reflected kept shaking in Jiutian's eyes, and a trace of cold chill passed down the hilt of the sword into Jiutian's palm, which couldn't help but make Jiutian's body shake slightly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This feeling made Jiu Tianjue feel familiar, just like his own sword and the Cold Sword back then, and it was also the cold chill that brought him all the time, of course, the chill that this sword passed on to himself could not be compared with the Cold Sword back then.

But this feeling of déjà vu made Jiutian extremely hateful, like a scar in his heart that was difficult to heal, and his stable emotions began to fluctuate again, but what could Jiutian do? There is nothing to do about the current Nine Heavens, and all the Nine Heavens can do is to try to control themselves and try to make their breath and emotions as stable as possible.

After his mood stabilized, Jiutian turned around, took a step forward, lifted the sword backhand, handed the sword in one hand to Lin Yirou, and said softly: This sword, I still return it to its original owner!

As soon as Jiu Tian finished speaking, he glanced at Lin Yirou, raised the sword in his hand, and motioned for Lin Yirou to take it, but Lin Yirou just looked at Jiu Tian faintly, and did not immediately take the sword that belonged to her.

After going on like this for a while, Lin Yirou glanced at the sword again, her bright eyes flickered slightly, and said:

No! I don't often use swords, but if my brother likes it, I'll give it to my brother!

Thank you for your kindness! But me! No, you don't! Jiutian immediately opened his mouth and rejected Lin Yirou's gift.

Hearing this, Lin Yirou was stunned for a moment, but when she came back to her senses, Lin Yirou still didn't pick up the sword, because Lin Yirou was unwilling to take the sword, and Lin Yirou was a little surprised by this answer.

Because Lin Yirou had clearly sensed it just now, Jiutian had an inexplicable feeling and interest in his high-grade magic weapon, the Blue Water Sword.

And according to some observations of Jiutian, Lin Yirou thinks that Jiutian is a person who doesn't like to express words very much, and she didn't keep the sword as her own, maybe because he was embarrassed and couldn't say it, but he didn't accept it when he gave it away, which Lin Yirou couldn't understand.

Because Lin Yirou owes him a lot of favors, a favor as much as a human life, this feeling of indebtedness makes her extremely uncomfortable, how arrogant she is usually, only others owe her, and there is no time when she owes others.

But this kind of thing still happened to her, and Lin Yirou very much hoped that Jiutian would be able to accept some of her returns, so that the burden of debt in her heart could be reduced.

But Nine Days didn't give her a chance!

The two were in a stalemate like this, and it lasted for a while, Jiutian didn't know if he was a little impatient, or because he guessed Lin Yirou's thoughts.

In front of Lin Yirou, he casually released the palm of the sword hilt, and a small half of the sword body of the entire blue water sword also sank into the slightly soft ground and stood directly on the ground.

After doing this, Jiutian turned around without hesitation and prepared to leave, but as soon as Jiutian took a few steps, his figure suddenly stopped, as if he remembered something, walked to the vermilion fruit tree, reached out and picked two fully ripe vermilion fruits, and put them in the storage bag.

After that, Jiutian turned his head slightly and said to Lin Yiju: I hope that Senior Sister can keep today's matter a secret!

After speaking, Jiutian turned his head again, quickly used his spiritual power, silently recited the wind treading technique, the soles of his feet were windy, and he jumped several feet away, and rushed towards the distance.

Wait a minute! Lin Yirou just wanted to scream out to stop Jiutian, but Jiutian's figure was at that moment, and the last figure completely disappeared in Lin Yirou's eyes.

Lin Yirou looked at the two corpses left, and when she was empty, and when she saw the blue water sword inserted on the ground at a slight angle, Lin Yirou's heart seemed to have an inexplicable sense of loss.

However, I'm afraid that even she doesn't know where this loss comes from, maybe she really doesn't know, or maybe she pretends not to know.

Lin Yirou looked at the Bishui Sword for a while, then took a step forward, and without saying a word, gently pulled the Bishui Sword out of the ground, crossed the sword body, and popped out a water ball, cleaning all the blood stains on the sword body from beginning to end, and then retracted it into the storage bag.

Walking to the vermilion fruit tree, he reached out and picked the last vermilion fruit and put it in the storage bag, after doing this, Lin Yirou jumped lightly, flew into the low air, and flew into the distance without being fast or slow.

After about a few hours, the sky began to get darker, and from time to time there were bursts of low roars of demon beasts in the forest.

At this time, Jiutian was sitting on the cyan boulder by a stream on the periphery of the Tianyuan Forest meditating and recovering his spiritual power, and he was hesitating whether to continue to look for the green leaf fruit, because on the way, he had seen a few other spirit grasses, and the nine heavens had all of them, but he had never seen the green leaf fruit.

But at this moment, Jiutian, who was hesitating, suddenly thought of a scroll of animal skin given to me by the mysterious old man.

Jiutian took out the beast skin scroll from the storage bag, and just wanted to open it, but when he thought of the roar of the demon beast coming from not too far away, and the sky that was almost dark, Jiutian finally did not continue to check it for safety.

After wandering in the forest for about half an hour, Jiutian managed to find a low cave, and although it took some effort for Jiutian to squeeze in, he finally let Jiutian squeeze in.

The space inside is not as low as it looks outside, but it is very spacious, and the low entrance of the cave can prevent many demon beasts, Jiutian is very satisfied with this cave, it is very suitable for spending the night here.

At this time, the entrance to the cave was completely blocked, and Jiu Jiu took out and opened the animal skin scroll from his waist, and opened the scroll again, and the three big characters of the Holy Source Jue that made Jiu Tian remember it were still written on the far left of the scroll, followed by rows of neat small characters carved out of the mold in Jiutian's eyes.

When Jiutian carefully looked at these rows of small characters, Jiutian's face suddenly became surprised and complicated, and the calm heart in his heart began to ripple again, and he couldn't help but lose his voice: This!