On top of the cliff.

The wind howled, and Xue Chen walked out of the Sword Pavilion, and the silver filament did not have any scattering due to the wind, and always maintained a strange fluctuation.

"It's a pity." Xuechen shook his head slightly, thinking of something regrettable.

"If that immortal fruit is not returned by the owner...... Now, I might be able to exert the strength of the Venerable Realm......"

"Well, you can't be too greedy."

After personally controlling Lu Aya's body, Xuechen knew how strong her master was at the moment.

All the ice-based aura of the Nine Peaks of Lingshan was sealed in Lu Aya's body, and others might not be able to use it, but Lu Aya could perfectly transform it into his own cultivation.

It's just that this transformation is a one-time thing, and once the bloodline awakens, it won't accumulate such a large amount of cold qi in the future.

Although she can only be strong once, Xuechen is already very satisfied, judging from Lu Aya's panel, her master is really different from before.

Although she didn't understand the principle, since Xuechen had Lu Aya's permission, she was naturally able to see things that only she could see.

Some strange information.

Attributes are basically all question marks.

It's the talent column that is very interesting, and the master's ability is described in great detail.

Open her eyes, Lu Aya ...... No, Xuechen smiled.

She doesn't think that the master's ability comes from this so-called system, everything is just the embodiment of the master's own strength.

Like what......

Xuechen snapped his fingers and looked over again.

The talent called [Hao Wrist Frost Snow] is gone.

Interesting.

With a thought, this talent reappears.

These so-called talents, from the very beginning, belonged to the owner, and other strange things, such as prestige and the like...... She couldn't control it, but it was just the icing on the cake.

It's something nice-to-have.

……

"The current owner...... There are so many differences from before. Xuechen didn't rush to move, but just sat down on the edge of the cliff.

With a slight effort on his legs, he shook off the two red embroidered shoes, revealing his white and lovely feet.

As the embroidered shoes fell off the Floating Sword Peak, Xuechen's calves swayed, and several ice lotuses surrounded it.

"Silly, cute." Xuechen crossed his arms, hugged "himself" fiercely, and made a slightly peculiar expression with Lu Aya's face.

The current owner seems to have lost some of his IQ...... A lot of things don't know how to work, such as ......

Who said that venting must be directed at Shushan?

Thinking about it, Xuechen stretched out his right hand and shook it in the air.

"Buzz ......"

A slight sword sound.

The light blue sword flashed, and then a blue light appeared in Lu Aya's white hand.

It was a sword.

A rapier.

The whole body is ice blue, polished like jade, with some illusory appearance, as if it has no substance.

The double-sided blade is at most two fingers wide, as thin as a cicada's wing, not even half the width of an ordinary sword, and this sword - there is no sword.

The sword body is directly connected to the spiral hilt, there is no buffer zone in the middle, and even it doesn't look like a sword at all, without a trace of the momentum of the king of a hundred soldiers, only two words stand out.

Thin, long.

If you let Lu Aya evaluate it, she will definitely say that it is very beautiful.

More beautiful than Shen Gui's return sword, the ice sword was held in Lu Aya's hand, and it felt a little nondescript, because it was a lot longer than Lu Aya's height.

In addition, Lu Aya was sitting on the edge of the cliff at this time, looking at it from a distance like a girl fishing.

Well, fishing.

Although it looked a little funny, as soon as the sword was released, the temperature in the air dropped instantly.

Holding the cold hilt of the sword tightly, Xue Chen smiled, but unlike the innocent and silly smile in the past, the smile that appeared on Lu Aya's face this time had one more thing.

Frenzy.

Question - why does the master's saber not have a sword.

Answer – because...... No scabbard is required.

Xue Chen skillfully pulled a sword flower, and then slashed a sword towards the sky.

"Sneer......"

At this time, the ancestral sword was down.

Feeling a sword intent that reached the sky, Yun Xiao looked at the sky above the Sword Pavilion in astonishment, just now, a huge half-moon-shaped sword light slashed across the sky, smashing the clouds in the sky, as if opening a gap in the sky.

"It's ...... Master? ”

……

"Hahaha......"

Seeing this, "Lu Aya" hugged her stomach and smiled, leaning back and forth, her eyes were clear and happy.

It's just more domineering and crazy.

Her master woke up this time and changed greatly, although Xuechen was happy, but there was a trace of loss in his heart.

The master is still the master, but not entirely hers, the master.

There are more inexplicable personalities...... No, it shouldn't be much, these are just things that the owner used to suppress.

But...... But there are a lot of signs missing, you must know that it is almost all the impression that Xuechen has of the owner.

The previous owner was serious and hardworking, and his personality was extremely domineering, and the madness in his eyes was never hidden.

The sword is invincible.

I don't know what compromise is, I don't know what retreat is, and I don't know what fear is, no one is restrained by her.

Such a master...... It is what Xuechen has always longed for and relied on.

And now Lu Aya.

Soft.

Sprout.

Waste.

Lazy.

Of course, it's not pure laziness, it's just a matter of whims.

Move with your heart, where your heart goes, where you go.

Only put effort into what you are interested in, and never think about the general direction.

is no longer the cultivator maniac he used to be, but a character who is at ease with what happens.

This shift ......

It's weird.

But Xuechen doesn't hate it, because no matter what, the owner is always the master. Compared with the people in her memory, perhaps Lu Aya, who likes food, music, and words, is happier now.

You must know that the owner at that time had no preferences, and the direction of progress was always the same, walking in the fog, although he insisted, he did not know what the future was.

Fortunately, she is with her.

Thinking of this, an inexplicable light flashed in Xuechen's eyes, and then she stood up.

The owner only needs to do what he likes, as long as he can be happy, everything else doesn't matter.

Be at peace with what you encounter, let it happen, and be interested.

Xuechen closed her eyes, and what came to her mind was the picture of Lu Aya struggling to learn the written language, and the beauty mole on the corner of her mouth rose slightly.

Such.

That's enough.

It's just that...... Xuechen opened his eyes, and his vertical pupils were full of unwillingness.

Obviously, the master just needs to be happy, why.

Why do you want to cry?

Why......

Lowering his head, a few tears came out of his eyes, and then instantly froze and shattered.

A moment later, a step was taken, and a strong wind rose.

The pain of the meridians, the fragmentation of the mentality, the "Lu Aya" at this time, is like another happy ending.

"Today's Shushan is the master's last stage-" Xue Chen smiled, his vertical pupils full of strange colors.

She wants to use her last madness today to commemorate the unruly person who will never return.

Please forgive her for her last selfishness.

There will be no more sorrow from now on, although it is her past that has passed away.

She will welcome the new life with her master.

……

"Since you've decided to have a good fight...... Someone blocked it. Biting her nails, Lu Aya's eyes narrowed.

In his eyes, there were faintly dozens of sharp sword qi rising into the sky, which represented the supreme combat power of Shu Mountain.

Among them was the gentle man's.

"What should I do......

As he spoke, "Lu Aya" licked the corners of his mouth, pondered for a moment, and already made a decision in his heart.

Raising his hand, the ice-blue thin sword pointed to somewhere in the distance—

The distance is narrowed in, it is a cave, the cave is full of fire, and the sword is clear.

The ice sword in his hand roared softly, accompanied by a series of contemptuous and provocative words from "Lu Aya".

"Waste."

"Restrained waste."

"I haven't seen you for so many years, and you're still such a waste."

“……”

"My ...... Waste ......"

“…… Sister. ”

The voice fell.

There was a dead silence.

Then......

"Boom!"

The sound of a huge explosion resounded through the heavens and the earth, deafening and earth-shattering.

The explosion was accompanied by a series of sharp, sharp sword groans.

At this time, Shushan, the sky is shaking, and the sea of fire is full of sky.