This man will always be the same as Ethereal Peak, and in the long years, I don't know if Ethereal Peak assimilated him, or if his indifferent temperament affected Ethereal Peak. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He turned around, looked at Wushuang, and smiled faintly, his smile was like the first warm sun in early spring, and the cold and hard ice melted because of his smile, so dazzling.

"I am five hundred and seventeen years old this year, and I still have more than four hundred years of life."

"What does His Holiness mean by this?"

Wushuang couldn't figure out what he meant by Venerable's move, could it be that it had something to do with her helping her heal herself?

"Ethereal Peak has been silent for too long......"

His gaze looked at the distant mountains, as if he was looking through the distant mountains to see something farther and more ethereal.

"Ethereal Peak can't be silent forever, and Tianxuan Sect is not irreversible, I ...... I don't want to die a miserable death in 400 years...... So ......"

The more he spoke, the faster he spoke, the more urgent his tone became, and when he said this, he turned around and looked at Wushuang, "Now, Ethereal Peak must stand up, and you are the heir I fancie." ”

Heir? Wushuang was stunned by this sudden news, and respected the Venerable...... What do you mean?

"The disciple is stupid, please let His Holiness make it clear."

Wushuang respectfully clasped her fists and saluted, her attitude was humble, she was afraid, very afraid.

"Don't pretend to be like that, Wushuang, I saw through your nature at the first time, you will never stay here in peace, as for your future, is it true that you plan to spend your life in the Tianxuan Domain?"

There was an indescribable temptation in his usual indifferent voice, like a devil who sees your weaknesses and seduces you.

"What am I going to give?"

Wushuang knew very well that there were no benefits falling from the sky in this world, and there was no free lunch, especially after her experience after entering the Tianxuan Sect, she was even more deeply aware of this.

"I said it, Ethereal Peak rises."

"Will His Holiness help me?"

"Naturally, give it my all."

"Then His Holiness is not afraid that I will regret it? Take your favor and don't do anything? ”

Wushuang raised his eyebrows and looked at Hejing, and his eyes were full of banter.

"I have my own way." He Jing didn't seem to care about the matter.

"For example...... Control me? ”

Wushuang's eyes suddenly became cold, staring at the Venerable One who was a head taller than him on the other side, covering up all the fear in his heart.

"Huh...... Control you? Do you think I'm going to put that much effort into controlling you? ”

He Jing seemed to have heard something interesting, and he burst out laughing unprecedentedly, and the wild and wanton laughter almost alarmed the entire Ethereal Peak, and also made Wushuang's ears endure torture.

He was right, even in the cultivation world, it is impossible to find a way to completely control a person, whether it is to control the soul or the body, it is almost impossible to exist, unless it is the secret art of some evil way.

But in that case, control loses its original meaning.

Seeing that He Jing had finally laughed enough and stopped, Wushuang once again suppressed the fear in his heart, "Does Venerable know what is wrong with my body?" ”

He Jing smiled enough, and sat down in the Wushuang courtyard with a crooked posture, straddling the wooden bench next to him with one leg↑, and it was not a simple wooden bench that put him under the seat, but a throne that looked down on the world.

The momentum of the whole person has completely changed, if it weren't for the fact that the face was still the same as before, Wushuang would have wondered if he and the Venerable had been dropped.

It turned out that he was like a cloud, floating leisurely in the sky, looking at everything that happened around him.

is obviously a powerful powerhouse in the Tianxuan Domain, but he has made himself like a hermit all his life, not asking about the world, not arguing, just like an old man who is about to die.

Now he is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, glowing with cold light, flashing with sharp mangs, he is ready to go out of his body, he should be like this, looking at the world, and he is the only one.

"You have a lot of courage, you dare to have something to do with the Heaven Breaking Sword, and you still bear the punishment of heaven."

He looked at Wushuang with some playfulness, satisfied to see the fear in Wushuang's eyes and her slightly trembling body, and then continued, "Heaven Breaking Sword, where are you now?" ”

That momentum is getting stronger and stronger, much stronger than the first time the two looked at each other when they came to the Ethereal Peak, at that time, he was indifferent, and the momentum of his whole body was put away.

But now, he is sharp, he has completely shown his fangs and claws, and his momentum is not something that the current Wushuang can deal with.

"The Heaven Breaking Sword is not with the disciple, its current owner is nowhere to be found."

Wushuang tried his best to suppress his body and was about to bow uncontrollably, surrendering, and speaking with difficulty word by word, the cold sweat on his forehead broke out, but he didn't have the courage to wipe it.

"Although I know that what you say is true, but no one will believe such a story when it is put outside."

He Jing said playfully, staring at Wushuang's trembling and frightened appearance with a smile, as if he had found some interesting toy.

"You come with me!"

After a long time, when Wushuang was almost unable to hold on to his knees, he finally spoke, withdrew the coercion from his body, and got up and walked towards his house.

Wushuang took a long breath, and there was a feeling of rebirth after the catastrophe, so he didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly followed.

This is the first time that Wushuang has come to the territory of the Venerable One, although he has been on the Sycamore more than once before and prepared to peek through the window, but the prohibition laid by the distracting powerhouse is not so simple.

After being tossed a few times by various defenses, Wushuang completely settled down, and no longer dared to have any thoughts about this side of the world.

She really couldn't imagine that one day she would be able to come in and visit once!

His room was as simple as he was, yet as weird as he was.

Simple and simple, but it is unimaginable luxury for ordinary people, the coral bed of the East China Sea Sea Clan, the tables and chairs made of the fire essence of the secret cave, the cups and utensils made of spirit crystals, the vase is inserted with the soul breaking wood of the year before last, and the basin is filled with the jade spirit milk of ten thousand years......

There is a picture of mountains and rivers hanging on the wall, the mountains and rivers are majestic, all lifelike, the white clouds on the horizon are also drifting leisurely, between the cover of the trees, occasionally I see a few apes, beasts, woodcutters chopping wood, hunters hunting......

The two armies under the mountain faced each other, the momentum shook the sky, the yellow sand was long, and Wushuang really seemed to be in the ancient battlefield, seeing the flags of both sides flying, hearing the horses on both sides galloping, and feeling the earth-shattering killing intent and hot blood......

"If you don't want to go in, don't look at it, it's an ancient battlefield that has been sealed."

He Jing stood next to the bookshelf, intently flipping through the paper volume in his hand, and admonished Wushuang without raising his head.

Hearing this, Wushuang hurriedly withdrew his gaze, not daring to look again.

"Why would His Holiness put such a dangerous thing in his room? Aren't you afraid that day you will accidentally fall into its way? ”

"It's dangerous for you, but it's not for me, it's just a painting, and I have nothing to look at."

His tone was still light, as if he were stating a fact rather than ridiculing Wushuang.

"I see, His Holiness used to like this feeling~"

Wushuang's tone was quite gnashing of teeth, and as for the true meaning of it, no one knew. (To be continued.) )