Liao Achun glanced back at the million mountains behind her, and felt a little sad in her heart, although those people were gone, but that place was the place where she raised herself after all, before she thought that she would not be able to walk out of the million mountains in her life, under the flight of Yun Ling's sword, it only took two months to fly out, and there were countless heavenly demons killed by Yun Ling along the way, although Ah Chun was no longer visible, but she could still clearly feel the chaos and unbearable of this world, she thought that under this kind of troubled times, people should help each other, but the situation turned out to be exactly the opposite of what she thought。

Those filthy things, even if Ah Chun blinded herself, could pour into her body from her ears, her nose, and her body, letting her know how desperate the world was.

If it weren't for the immortals, maybe he would have collapsed a long time ago.

Although Yun Ling had already told Liao Achun his name, Liao Achun still liked to call him an immortal.

Because in Liao Achun's heart, he is an immortal who descends to save the world, and he is just a rootless duckweed attached to him in this troubled world, so how can he be qualified to call the name of the immortal.

The Master often said that a gentleman is like jade, crystal clear, a gentleman is like an orchid, distant and fragrant, and a gentleman is like a lotus, tenacious and flawless.

She didn't understand the meaning of this sentence before, but from the moment she saw Yun Ling, she understood.

That is that glance, she seems to have seen through the past thousand years, seen the past and present lives between them, and saw the wind and snow across time and space, and it was that glance that made Liao Achun's heartbeat chaotic for half a minute, and also planted a seed of ignorance, which is a feeling she has never experienced in the past fourteen years of life.

What a beautiful day it would have been if the Heavenly Demons hadn't come to attack them, but reality had no ifs.

Both his parents and younger brother died because of the Heavenly Demon, and Liao Achun's heart was also filled with guilt and hatred, Liao Achun's only wish now was that she would be satisfied if she could follow the immortal behind him and kill the Heavenly Demon for the rest of her life.

Liao Achun said that he wanted to kill the heavenly demons, so Yun Ling gave Liao Achun a sword, that sword was a high-grade immortal weapon given to him by his master on his tenth birthday, it was a very elegant, light women's sword, very suitable for Liao Achun, named Jinghong, the sword is as its name, like a shocking Hong.

Jiang Yan also said that when Yun Ling and the crown were over, he would also give him another swimming dragon, and the two swords could be combined into one and become the best immortal weapon, Youlong Jinghong, but Yun Ling didn't give him that chance.

But how light the immortal weapon is, it is also an immortal weapon, Ah Chun struggled to hold it in his arms, not wanting it to fall to the ground, so as not to contaminate the dust with the gift given to him by the immortal.

Although Liao Achun couldn't see it anymore, she felt that the sword in her arms must be the most beautiful sword in the world, and she didn't know if she was used to it, or if she had become stronger, Ah Chun felt that the weight of Jinghong in her arms had been reduced a lot, so light that she could hold it with one hand.

Ah Chun carefully stroked the scabbard with both hands with a happy face, hoping to reflect it in his mind.

Yun Ling looked at the joy on Ah Chun's face, and couldn't help but fall into the memory, he remembered Yunxiao's birthday when he was a child, when he gave the sword to Yunxiao, the joy on Yunxiao's face at that time was the same as Liao Achun's.

"Shocking. ”

"Huh?" Liao Achun tilted his head in confusion, not knowing why the immortal suddenly said these two words.

"Its name. Yun Ling's magnetic voice rang out again.

After Liao Achun whispered it a few times, she somehow remembered the startling glance when she saw Yun Ling for the first time, she blushed her little face, showed a cute and innocent smile, and said, "I like it very much." ”

"It's good to like it. ”

"What is the name of your sword, Immortal?"

Yun Ling looked at the unpretentious three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, and a rare smile appeared on his face, and said, "It's called Ling Xiao." ”

It is worthy of the sword of the immortals, and even the name has obtained such a domineering and transcendent appearance, presumably that sword is also very majestic and domineering, but what Ah Chun doesn't know is that this sword with a bluffing name is just a simple mysterious weapon.

The reason why he is so domineering and detached is because when Yunxiao gave this sword to Yun Ling, Yun Ling asked him what the name of this sword was, Yunxiao had an idea, so he took the name Ling Xiao, and since then Ling Xiao has also become Yun Ling's favorite sword, and in the seven years after leaving home, this Ling Xiao has accompanied him to fight, and there are no less than a thousand battles of all sizes.

Although it was just a mysterious weapon, Yun Ling had never wanted to replace it, even now Yun Ling was only one step away from the Heavenly Immortal, so this Ling Xiao was under Yun Ling's warmth, and there were vague signs of promotion to the immortal weapon.

Yun Ling asked Ah Chun to pull out the sword and take a look, Ah Chun fumbled and held the hilt of the sword, constantly recalling in her mind how the sword cultivators she had seen before drew their swords, and finally when she took a deep breath and made all the preparations, she found that she couldn't pull out the shock.

Liao Achun was immediately a little anxious, but no matter how hard she tried, even the posture of holding the sword changed several times, and she couldn't pull Jinghong out of the scabbard.

She wanted to cry, but there were no tears.

How can this be, if I can't pull it out myself, wouldn't I be very sorry for the sword that the immortal gave me, and wouldn't staying by the immortal's side become a complete burden, I don't want this, I beg you to come out, I beg you.

Liao Achun drew his sword in confusion, but the shock in his hand did not move.

As soon as Yun Ling grabbed Liao Achun's hand, his reassuring voice sounded in Ah Chun's ears, "Don't panic, take your time." ”

At that moment, Ah Chun suddenly settled down, but she felt that the little deer in her heart was jumping more and happier, feeling the addictive temperature on the back of her hand, Ah Chun's mind had completely forgotten about sword practice.

"That's how the sword should be held. Yun Ling said as he gently corrected Ah Chun's mistakes.

Ah Chun really wanted time to stay in this moment forever, but she couldn't, because the revenge of her parents and younger brother had not been avenged, and because she was not worthy of an immortal.

After correcting Ah Chun's posture, Yun Ling retreated and said, "Jinghong is an immortal weapon, an immortal weapon has a spirit, it will choose its own master, if you want to pull it out, then you have to let it identify with you, before that, you first practice the action of holding the sword." ”

Let it identify with itself? But will it identify with itself?

Ah Chun has no bottom in his heart at all, he is just a small village girl who has lived in a million mountains and has lived for 14 years, how can he make a fairy weapon identify with him?

No, it was given to him by the Yunling Immortals, and no matter what, he had to make it identify with him.

So in the next few days, Ah Chun racked her brains to get Jinghong to identify with herself, but no matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't think of a way to make Jinghong identify with herself, and even she whispered to Jinghong how to identify with herself, but she didn't get the slightest response.

Could it be that because he is a mortal, he can't see or hear the sword spirit in the shock?

Since that's the case, Ah Chun decided to use a mortal way to make it identify with herself, and from that day on, she began to tell Jing Hong about her life, because her mother said that if you want to make friends with each other, then you must treat each other sincerely, Ah Chun doesn't know how to be sincere with a sword, so she chose to tell Jing Hong all of her past life, whether it understands it or not.

From that day on, there seemed to be a whispering Huang Ying beside Yun Ling, Ah Chun was afraid of disturbing Yun Ling and deliberately kept his voice extremely low, but for Yun Ling, who was at the peak of mortal immortals, even if her voice was a hundred meters away, she could hear it clearly, not to mention that Ah Chun was behind him now.

Although Ah Chun chirped non-stop all day long, Yun Ling did not look annoyed at all, but listened carefully to Ah Chun's past life.

Maybe it was Ah Chun's sincerity that moved Jing Hong, or maybe Jing Hong felt that Ah Chun was too annoying, and finally one morning a month later, when Ah Chun woke up and was ready to say hello to Jing Hong as always, Jing Hong appeared.

Ah Chun looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and couldn't help but rub his eyes, could it be that his eyes were better?

It was only when she realized that her body was a little wrong, it was actually translucent, and there was a layer of yellow light wrapped in it.

Is he dead? Or are he dreaming?

Ah Chun looked at the fairy in front of him and asked, "Fairy, fairy?"

"I'm not a fairy, I'm Jinghong, this is my sword body world, I have drawn your soul here, I just want to ask you a few questions. ”

As soon as these words came out, Ah Chun's jaw fell in shock, it turned out that the out-of-body soul that the master said was true, it turned out that Jinghong really had a sword spirit, and she was so good-looking.

"I, I, I ......" Ah Chun was a little incoherent.

"I know who you are, you are Ah Chun, Liao Ah Chun, a fourteen-year-old girl born in a million mountains, living a life of sunrise and sunset with her parents and younger brother all day long, although it is coarse tea and light rice, but you are very happy, the person you respect the most is the old master who teaches in the village, and your favorite people are your father and mother and younger brother, am I right?" After all, after listening to Ah Chun's thoughts for a month, if she can't remember this thing, then she will just scatter the soldiers.

"Hmm. Ah Chun nodded hurriedly, she didn't expect Jinghong to really listen to herself.

"Then can you tell me why you want me to identify and confess you as Lord?"

Recognize me as Lord?

Ah Chun hurriedly shook her head, the conscience of heaven and earth, she had never had such an idea, and she didn't dare to have such a thought, "No, no, I don't want you, recognize me as the master, I just want to make friends with you." ”

Jing Hong smiled indifferently and said, "For our sword spirits, the master and the friend are the same. ”

"It's different!" said Ah Chun.

"Oh?" Jing Hong looked at Ah Chun with a little amusement.

"The master is high, and the friends are honest and equal to each other, I just want to be friends with you and make you identify with me. At the end, Ah Chun's voice was much quieter.

"Then why do you want me to agree with you? just because I was given to you by that man?"

Ah Chun, who was told by Jinghong, looked a little embarrassed, but she still nodded frankly and said, "This is one of them." ”

"What else?"

"I want to kill all the demons in the world. ”

Jing Hong glanced at Ah Chun in surprise, but he didn't expect this little girl to have such lofty ideas.

"Why?"

"Because they killed my father and brother, and the whole village, I want revenge. "Liao Achun.

"Then why didn't you say it before?" Jing Hong asked curiously, although Ah Chun had talked about many trivial things in life during the month, she had never mentioned what happened on the day the Heavenly Demon attacked the village.

Ah Chun lowered his head, turned his fingers in circles and said, "Because I'm afraid that you will be sad." ”