There are wild flowers around her, and Yao Caiwei stands among the flowers and looks up at the top of the tower. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In this spring of flowers, she looks solemn, like a noble flower, her eyebrows, her face, her every move will cover the whole spring.

In her heart, there is not only worry, but also a deep complaint.

Blame this stupid boy for having no reason to trust someone he just met.

"In such a major matter, don't say that the other party intends to harm others, even a slight mistake will kill you. You're so stupid to get home. ”

"For the sake of a former enemy, is it worth it for you to endure so much pain and danger?"

At this moment, Princess Yuqing, in her heart, had already identified Zhuo Zangfeng as the little boy of the year, so she was shrouded in a narrow mind for a while.

Her feelings are complicated, ranging from a sense of concern for her loved ones to a sense of resentment over this crazy move.

She stood at the bottom of the tower, staring intently at the top.

She didn't dare to emit the slightest divine sense, and even complained about the gentle blowing of the spring breeze, she was worried that these slight actions would disturb Mu Jueyou, who was running the True Yuan with all her energy.

She would rather wait anxiously than endure not to let out the slightest breath, not to run the subtle divine sense.

It was under this wooden tower that made her anxious that she understood something.

Although I like Bu Shishu very much, I like him to talk to me gently, I like to see his chic sword dance, and even praise him for his unparalleled cultivation talent.

But why does this liking never make me feel excited?

Yes, I like to see this dragon and phoenix in the people, but I never expected his arrival.

I like the son of the step family to praise his beauty, and he likes the son of the step family to take him to the street, and then watch countless young women cast envious eyes on him.

But it was never expected.

Also, I occasionally want to start the world, but every time it is a breeze in my mind, but I don't leave any regrets or feelings of missing in my heart.

Yao Caiwei thought about it a lot, and in the inextricable worries about Zhuo Zangfeng, she finally understood that the son of the Bu family in the past was just a good wish of the Tang Dynasty, his father and mother, and the elders of the school.

That is to say, these people hope that since she is in the same world, they can achieve a good marriage.

The dragon and the phoenix, the capital of the dragon and the phoenix, made in heaven and earth, and the cliff is unparalleled, this is their good wish, but it is not what Yao Caiwei longs for in her heart.

She knew what missing was at this point.

Missing is the red rope that ties two people who can't be together.

Missing is when you miss, your heart will follow the rhythm.

Even, longing is the bitterness, happiness, sweetness, regret, pain and so on in your heart when you think of him.

When Yao Caiwei finally saw Zhuo Zangfeng recruiting at the top of the tower, the Yuqing princess who had awakened the blood of the divine phoenix suddenly weakened her legs and sat on the ground.

Seeing Zhuo Zangfeng and Mu Jueyou walk out of the wooden tower, she really wanted to rush up and hug this fool, and then punch him hard in the back.

Later, he noticed that Zhuo Zangfeng's face was not good, but Mu Jieyou was very patient, explained like a man, and then told Yao Caiwei a lot of precautions as if he was entrusting the patient's family.

For example, it is not allowed to run the vitality for half a month, and it is not allowed to practice swordsmanship, and other things that need to be paid attention to.

Zhuo Zangfeng's face was full of indifference, but Yao Caiwei listened to every word, and took the trouble to ask back and forth, even asking about food.

Her expression was like that of a little daughter-in-law accompanying her husband to watch Langzhong.

The White Horse Gap Sword was successfully buried in He Bikong's coffin, and Huiyue's double swords were also buried in the sword mound with Mu Jueyou's acquiescence.

Seeing that the two tombstones engraved with "The Tomb of the Great Sword Master of Yanzhiguo He Bikong" and "The Tomb of the Great Sword Master of the Sea Star Heaven" were erected in the sword mound, Zhuo Zangfeng's heart relaxed.

He muttered in his heart: "This matter is finally completed, Mr. He, please rest in peace!"

Yao Caiwei stood in front of the Huiyue Sword Tomb for a moment, and there were bright tears falling from her eyes.

Then Mu Jueyou led them to Dongshan.

It is a green meadow covered with pines and cypresses, densely lined with countless tombstones.

When he got closer, there were no names on all the tombstones, and Zhuo Zangfeng was quite puzzled.

He turned around, looked at the Lord of the Sword Shrine with a solemn face, and asked, "This is where Duan Qianhua buried his sword?"

Mu Jueyou nodded and said, "The nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight swords here are all magic swords that have been refined into sword yuan. Originally, I didn't know why Brother Duan wanted to refine so many mortal sword elements, but it wasn't until I saw you that this problem was solved. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng wanted to look at this dense tombstone, thinking about the old monster's huge feat of retracting his sword back then, and he didn't know how many difficulties and obstacles he encountered to achieve such results, and he couldn't help but be excited.

The breeze blows, countless bees shuttle back and forth between the tombs, and the mountains in the distance are towering, and for a moment, it seems to be a huge tombstone standing between heaven and earth.

Zhuo Zangfeng suddenly thought of a question.

"There is no Kuaixue Sword here, why didn't Senior Duan bury the Kuaixue Sword here?"

Mu Jueyou looked at these tombstones that he had set up with his own hands for a long time, listened to this question, and thought about it.

"When I first met you, I sensed that you were related to Brother Duan with the sword intent of the Kuaixue Sword. Although your dantian qi sea has nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight other sword yuans, none of them have the vastness of the fast snow sword. ”

He turned his head to look at Zhuo Zangfeng and said, "I don't know how you have refined these Upper Third Grade Sword Elements and Middle Third Grade Sword Elements into Yuan Qi, but I know that if you want to truly refine the Kuaixue Sword Element, you will need to put in great effort. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng couldn't say that I was breaking through the realm under the magic sword, this thing was so incredible that even he couldn't believe it, so he kept silent.

Mu Jieyou continued: "If you can refine the Kuaixue Sword Element, you will become an invincible Flying Immortal in the world. ”

The realm of flying immortals outside the sky, that is a cultivator who can shuttle back and forth between the gate of heaven and mortal dust, and it is a realm that countless peak realm cultivators cannot break through.

Zhuo Zangfeng was naturally also fascinated, but he cared more about the old monster.

"Senior, why did Senior Duan take away the Kuaixue Sword?"

Mu Jue pondered for a moment, looked up at the white clouds on the top of the mountain, and said, "Brother Duan's actions are unpredictable, how can I know if I am an ordinary man?"

Zhuo Zangfeng said stubbornly: "Please be bold and speculate seniors." ”

Mu Jueyou watched the white cloud fall into the back of the mountain, thought for a while, and said, "After the cultivator refines the sword element, he buries the magic sword here, mainly to prevent the realm from falling or in danger of his life one day. ”

The master had told him about this issue before, but it was about Duan Qianhua at this time, so he didn't mind listening to it again.

Mu Jueyou said: "At that time, the cultivator's breath was weak, and the sword yuan was uncontrollable and separated from the body, and flew to find the magic sword, and because the magic sword contained the will, breath, and soul of the original cultivator, if you can find the help of the cultivators of the land immortal realm, and re-inject the sword yuan into the meridian qi sea, you can recast the flesh and blood, solidify the divine soul, and make the injured reborn and reborn." ”

Speaking of this, the sword mound owner had a look of pride on his face.

"This is also the place where the sects of the world respect my sword shrine in the world, for thousands of years, I don't know how many inexplicable forces want to occupy my sword shrine, since the old man became the owner of the sword shrine, no one in the world dares to touch my sword shrine. ”

When Mu Jueyou said this, his tone was categorical, his expression was as solemn as a mountain, and he really had the demeanor of a generation of masters.

Yao Caiwei was immediately in awe of this funny old man.

Mu Jue thought for a while, and then said: "I think Brother Duan didn't leave the Kuaixue Sword, not because he couldn't trust my sword shrine, not because he was worried that we wouldn't protect it effectively, it should be for another reason." ”

He then began to analyze.

"First, after refining the sword element, there are also many cultivators who can't bear to be separated from the sword, and they don't care much about the effect of nourishing the magic sword of my world's sword mound and the world's supreme yin qi, and they have always stayed by their side. I suspect that Brother Duan may be for this reason. ”

"Second, Brother Duan took away the Kuaixue Sword, obviously because he didn't want anyone to waste his energy. It is important to know that reforging a practitioner's flesh and blood is an extremely energy-consuming task. ”

He paused, considered his words, and said, "Take Brother Duan's cultivation as ......."

Mu Jueyou said this, his face changed drastically, "Is it ......?" (to be continued.) )