Looking at the Apocalypse Sword, Gu Miao shook her head and rubbed her wrist.

The feeling when you are on a high platform is very different from when you are off a high platform.

Just now, she really felt that the power contained in the Apocalypse Sword was about to burst her.

This force is too powerful, far beyond all previous understandings.

The residual power in his body invisibly guided Gu Miao to associate with the Apocalypse Sword.

However, just as she reached out and tried to get a glimpse of the mystery, the power that guided her suddenly raged and tried to swallow her.

The sudden change made Gu Miao so shocked that she hurriedly withdrew her divine sense, and her face turned pale in an instant.

Suddenly, his breath was sluggish as if he had been hit hard.

Yun Yanchu on the side was taken aback by Gu Miao's sudden reaction.

When he saw Gu Miao's face clearly, Yun Yanchu's pupils shrank, and he immediately grabbed Gu Miao's wrist to suppress the spiritual power raging in his body.

But when he was about to make a move, he was held by Gu Miao.

"Yan Chu, I'm fine." Gu Miao shook her head, for fear that Yun Yanchu would suffer from the backlash of the Apocalypse Sword in order to help herself.

Yun Yanchu was still unclear about Gu Miao's situation, so he could only let Gu Miao recover on his own.

Fortunately, after a while, Gu Miao's face gradually recovered, but there was still a little shock and palpitations in her eyes.

"Sister Gu, you just ......" Seeing that she recovered, Yun Yanchu wanted to ask.

Gu Miao shook her head while holding her hand, and said with a solemn expression, "Let's go first." ”

"Okay." Yun Yanchu nodded and immediately left the square with her.

It wasn't until he left the area of the Apocalypse Grand Square that Gu Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Yun Yanchu threw out many questions in his heart: "Sister Gu, what happened to you just now?" How could anyone suddenly attack your consciousness? ”

"Not people." Gu Miao shook her head, as if she had a lingering heart, and said, "It's a sword." ”

"You mean the Apocalypse Sword?" Yun Yan was surprised at first.

"Yes, just now I felt the guidance of the Apocalypse Sword, and when I wanted to snoop, I was met with backlash." Gu Miao said, still a little afraid.

If she couldn't stop just now, I was afraid that she would die on the spot.

"This sword is so domineering." Yun Yanchu frowned.

"Presumably, those who died on the high platform just now are because of this." Gu Miao smiled bitterly, "Originally, I didn't understand why those people wanted to lose their lives if they couldn't draw their swords, but now they also understand." ”

Hearing this, Yun Yanchu didn't know what to say, so he had to nod.

As he left, Yun Yanchu glanced back at the stone sword, the attraction from the Heavenly Apocalypse Sword was increasing instead of decreasing, and it was impossible to ignore.

——

comforted Gu Miao all the way until he returned to the hospital.

Along the way, the two met a lot of people who came back from Apocalypse Square, and without exception, they were all people who failed to draw their swords.

Until the afternoon, the people who were paying close attention to the side of the Apocalypse Square had not received any news that someone had successfully drawn their swords.

However, according to rumors, someone in the family held a stick of incense under the Apocalypse Sword this morning, and although they failed to take the sword, they also showed extraordinary strength.

If it is said that the people who went to draw their swords at the beginning were to draw their swords, then when they drew their swords later, they simply wanted to prove their strength.

The Qianming people learned from Yun Yanchu that he had failed to draw his sword, and they comforted him with some pity.

All along, they had speculated that the Heavenly Apocalypse Sword would change hands in this life.

But since Yun Yanchu did not pull out the Apocalypse Sword, it means that the winner of the Apocalypse Sword will still be Lin Wanqing.

After Yun Yanchu left, Qianming and a few people sat in the room and talked about Lin Wanqing and the Heavenly Apocalypse Sword.

"It's strange to say, on such an important day today, she didn't come out to be a demon?" Mo Zhifan wondered.

"My men have been guarding for four days, and she hasn't returned." Shen Nanzhou frowned and said.

Mo Zhifan seemed to have heard something new, "This is strange, a guy like her who still wants to be rescued when something happens, doesn't go back to cry for her father and mother?" ”

"It's not necessarily that you don't want to go back, it's that you can't go back." Wei Siyou spoke appropriately, his expression indifferent.

Just one sentence attracted the attention of several people.

"What do you mean?" Chu Wanjun asked with staring eyes.

"That day, Xie Linchuan had residual demonic energy." Wei Siyou slowly spit out a sentence.

Hearing this, the expression on Mo Zhifan's face changed slightly, "She's in a demon?" ”

"If it weren't for the demons, with her little ability, she should really return to Qingyu." Wei Siyou said in a calm tone: "If you are in the devil, I am afraid that you will not dare to come out in public to get the sword." ”

"That's it...... In the dead of night! Mo Zhifan immediately expressed his guess.

It is also what several people in the room think.

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At dusk, the afterglow cast through the window lattice spilled into the house.

Yun Yanchu sat cross-legged on the low couch, and a thick and pure aura was condensed around him.

Beside her, Xiao Hong, dressed in a red gold brocade robe, was playing with the mask she had bought at the night market.

Seeing that the sky outside the window was gradually darkening, Xiaohong put down the mask in her hand and ran to Yun Yanchu.

Looking at Yun Yanchu's long eyelashes that cast a shadow when he closed his eyes slightly, Xiaohong held her breath and carefully stretched out her claws towards the long eyelashes.

However, just as he was about to touch his long eyelashes, a slender white hand suddenly grabbed his claws.

"Ahh Xiaohong couldn't help but exclaim, and in the next second, her eyes met Yun Yanchu's clear eyes like ink jade.

Yun Yanchu lowered his eyes slightly, looking at Xiao Hong, who was a thief in front of him.

"What are you trying to do here?"

A low, lazy voice sounded in the room.

Facing the pair of playful playful eyes, Xiaohong hurriedly withdrew her claws, and said with a smile: "It's not dark, it's time to call my sister to go." ”

"Really? I don't think you're trying to tell me to go. Yun Yanchu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Oh, sister~" Xiaohong rubbed over coquettishly, but this trick was completely useless to Yun Yanchu.

I saw Yun Yanchu raise his hand against his head and press him back, then got up, picked up the mask on the table and put it on.

A trick was punched out in his right hand, and he went straight into the costume of Yun Xianhe.

"Is my sister going to go to my eldest brother now?" Xiaohong asked expectantly.

"Hmm." Yun Yanchu nodded in response, suddenly moved, and looked down at Xiaohong, "You want to go with me?" ”

"Uh-huh!" Xiaohong nodded vigorously.

"I said why did you obediently call your sister today, it turned out that you wanted to go out to play." Yun Yanchu smiled and reached out to rub Xiaohong's ears.

Xiaohong was poked out of her mind, and her face was slightly red to save her ears from Yun Yanchu's hands.

"It's not because of this, this guy Xuan Li keeps babbling every day, saying that I take care of my mother...... Ahh ”

"It's really weird, try to correct it." Yun Yanchu chuckled and agreed.

In her heart, she gave Xuan Li a lot of credit, you must know that before Xuan Li, she corrected Xiaohong's name for so many years without success.

can make Xiaohong change her mouth, Xuan Li is indispensable.

Seeing that Yun Yanchu agreed, Xiaohong pouted unhappily, "But this is the rule of our spirit beasts." ”

"Rules are dead, people are alive, be good, let my sister have candy to eat." Yun Yan was depressed when he saw him for the first time, his palm flipped lightly, and a handful of sugar appeared in his hand.