The night was as deep as ink, and a mighty sword light appeared from afar, like a little light in the boundless darkness, cutting through the darkness and rushing away into the distance.

Ye Qingyao woke up slowly, and there was a rustling wind in her ears. She rubbed her eyes and sat up slowly: her back was slightly stiff from not moving for a long time, and there was a clicking sound from the slightest twist of her neck.

"Why is it so dark?" Ye Qingyao looked around, and all that came into view was pitch black, pitch black and even darker.

"Still, I can see myself clearly. Ye Qingyao stretched out her right hand, and the moonlight flowed on her fingertips, rinsing Ye Qingyao's white and tender little hands like water.

"Is there light?" Ye Qingyao raised her head suddenly, and a bright moon hung high in the air, and the light emanated from the bright moon.

"Well, if it's reflective, it's because of the special material. Ye Qingyao pondered for a moment, gently stroked the white sword body under her feet, and a cold touch appeared from between her fingers. Ye Qingyao tapped the sword blade, and a tinkling sound appeared in her ears. Crisp and pleasant, very good-sounding.

"You're awake. Xiao Ruoxue noticed the sound behind her, turned her head, and after seeing that Ye Qingyao was not abnormal, she turned her head back.

......Seeing this, Ye Qingyao couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and the movements in her hands stopped: What's wrong with her? After glancing at herself, she immediately turned her head, didn't say a word, was it because of her cold temperament, or was it because of ......

"Could it be because there are flowers on my face?" Ye Qingyao stroked her cheeks with her fingers, and bursts of touch came from between her fingers, and the crispy and numb feeling was like an electric current, making Ye Qingyao's pretty face slightly red.

"It's not like there's a flower on the face. Ye Qingyao's fingers slid on her face, and the delicate skin gave her a soft touch, and there was no unevenness that let her know the real reason why Xiao Ruoxue ignored her.

"Is it still because of frigidity?" Ye Qingyao rubbed her eyebrows in distress, all she thought about was the figure of Dao Xu.

"What a sin I created in my last life, in this life, God gave me two frigidity. Ye Qingyao complained secretly, helplessly looking at the white figure in front of her.

"Dao Xuan can still talk a little, since his ruthless Dao heart has failed, he can still communicate with him. But Xiao Ruoxue is different. ”

"It's harder to communicate with her than to climb to the sky. Ye Qingyao held her forehead with one hand, and secretly thought about what to do next.

"The easiest way to do this is to wait here quietly for her to send her to the Ethereal Immortal Palace. Ye Qingyao's eyes rolled, and her right hand was writing and drawing on the sword.

Well, this method is simple, but it doesn't work very well for me. Ye Qingyao wrote on the sword, and suddenly found that this method was very unreliable.

It's very unreliable.

"It's okay if I'm also cold, and it's over if I stay up. But the problem is that I'm not frigid. Ye Qingyao put her hands on her cheeks and sat cross-legged on the sword.

"If not, it's going to be difficult. After all, I didn't know how many days it would take to go to the Ethereal Immortal Palace. If you have ten days and half a month, how can you live? Do you have to talk to yourself every day? If you have to talk to yourself every day, you will become crazy in two days. ”

"So if you don't want to die on the way to the Ethereal Immortal Palace, you have to prepare in advance. Ye Qingyao stared at Xiao Ruoxue's back, looking like she wanted to stop talking.

"No, I can't be thin-skinned, I have to find a way to break this tranquility. Ye Qingyao looked around and glanced at the people who had fainted on the ground, unable to wake up. Then he set his eyes on Xiao Ruoxue's body: Now, apart from himself, the only one who is awake is Xiao Ruoxue, who controls the flying sword. But Xiao Ruoxue always ignores her. Ye Qingyao didn't know what she had done wrong, she just felt ...... I should have a good chat with Xiao Ruoxue.

Ye Qingyao stood up quietly and tiptoed behind Xiao Ruoxue, just about to give her a "surprise", a familiar face appeared in front of her eyes.

"Xiao Ruoxue......" Ye Qingyao coughed lightly, looked up at the sky, and said in a ghostly manner: "Today's weather is very good." ”

Xiao Ruoxue raised her head, looked at the large dark clouds overhead, nodded seriously, and replied, "Well, the weather is very good." ”

The corners of Ye Qingyao's mouth twitched, and Xiao Ruoxue's reaction made her a little at a loss: I was wrong just now because I was careless, what the hell did you say that the weather was good?

Ye Qingyao tightened her little face, sat cross-legged in front of Xiao Ruoxue, and said with a serious face: "Xiao Ruoxue, I will tell you seriously......"

"Say it. Xiao Ruoxue pursed her lips and turned around: "I can hear it." ”

"Good. Ye Qingyao cleared her throat and said, "Xiao Ruoxue, how many days will we be able to get to the Ethereal Immortal Palace?"

"I don't know, I haven't been to the Ethereal Immortal Palace either. ”

“......”

"Then do you know how to get to the Ethereal Immortal Palace?"

"I don't know. ”

“......”

"Then what do you know?" Ye Qingyao said faintly, tapping the blade of the sword with the index finger of her right hand, making a crisp sound.

"Don't knock. Xiao Ruoxue frowned slightly, looked back at the bored Ye Qingyao, and said, "The voice is very noisy, do you know?"

"I think it's okay. Ye Qingyao stretched out boredly and continued to tap the sword body: "Otherwise, it's too boring on the way, right?"

"Then knock it. Xiao Ruoxue said calmly. Then he raised his right hand, and the light of the Dao Dao flowed and churned in his fingertips. Finally, small circles of light are formed.

"This is ......" Ye Qingyao blinked, and the sound of tapping stopped at this moment: "What does she want to do?" Could it be that she wants to use spells to attract me, so that I don't knock?"

"What do you mean by this?" Ye Qingyao scratched her head and opened her mouth to say, "Xiao Ruoxue, you ......"

Before Ye Qingyao could finish speaking, Xiao Ruoxue waved her right hand, and the aperture in her hand flew towards Ye Qingyao. Ye Qingyao only felt that her body was tight, and she couldn't move.

Ye Qingyao looked down and saw that her body had been restrained by the aperture, the runes on the aperture flickered, and the tiny runes were entangled and spliced together, making herself trapped.

"Xiao Ruoxue, what are you doing here?" Ye Qingyao struggled twice, and after finding that she couldn't break free, she couldn't help but say angrily.

"It's nothing, I just want to protect you. Xiao Ruoxue looked at the trapped people, nodded with satisfaction, and pressed her right hand on the sword head.

"Protect us?" Ye Qingyao smiled coldly: "Is this protection?"

Ye Qingyao felt tightness under her body, the aperture merged with the sword body, and her body was attached to the flying sword.

"Boom. Ye Qingyao felt something explode in her ears, her brain went black, and she passed out.

"That's the kind of protection. ”