At night, the wind rose on the mountain.

The wind rustled the leaves, the branches and leaves of the persimmon tree reflected on the ground, and the moonlight became colorful.

Mimi found a box at the door, got in, curled up in a ball, and slept soundly. Red Crisp went to Liu Yunxin next door to ask for embroidery. Hairpin Star and Mu Lixiao went down the mountain every three or five times, there were few people in the hall, and the two girls' families gradually became acquainted. Liu Yunxin embroidered with one hand, and Hongshu often went to ask for advice, and after learning the craft, he sewed small clothes for Mimi.

The hairpin sat on the threshold in front of the house, looking at the stars in the sky in a daze.

Shaoyang Zhenren returned to the sect with a group of people who went to the secret realm of Li'er Country, and when they went to the secret realm, there were many losses among the disciples. Not only that, but Uncle Yueqin also brought back a very bad news. The Demon King Seal is in the world, and the Demon King Ghost Diaotang is suspected of being resurrected, and several small sects have been destroyed, and maybe it will hit Gufeng Mountain tomorrow.

The head of the sect, Shaoyang Zhenren, strictly forbade his disciples to go down the mountain, and set up the Longyan array at the foot of Gufeng Mountain, even so, the people in the sect were still panicked. After all, it was the Demon King Ghost Diaotang, who almost destroyed Duzhou with his own strength, and if he really wanted to make a comeback, even if the immortal cultivation world joined forces, he might not be an opponent.

In this piece of worry about the return of the demons, Hairpin Star is also worried. It's just that what she thinks is different, Hairpin Star looked down at the complete begonia flower in her palm, and now she knows what this is, it turns out that this is the Demon King Seal.

Now the Demon King Seal in her palm can only be seen by herself, but if any prohibition is triggered, this Demon King Seal falls in the eyes of everyone, and she can't tell it even if she has a mouth.

A Xiao Yuan Bead, a Demon King Seal, if it was okay before, it happened to be at a time when the Demon Race was in turmoil, and the Immortal Cultivation World hated the Demon Race...... Hairpin Xingchang sighed, he knew today, why bother in the first place, this was not to send himself to the door.

"What do you do when you don't sleep at night, sighing for a long time?" A voice rang out from the courtyard.

Hairpin Xing raised her eyes, Gu Baiying walked from behind the persimmon tree, looked at her and said, "I didn't even notice that I came." It's the demons who are coming, and you're already gone. ”

It's really a pot that can't be opened, Hairpin Star was in a bad mood, and replied: "Then you don't sleep at night, what are you doing in the Xiaoyao Palace?" ”

Gu Baiying choked, slammed on the ground, and threw a cyan stick to Hairpin Xing.

The stick is slightly cool and smooth, like holding a bunch of verdant bamboo, and like melting moonlight.

"Sanssouci Sword?" The hairpin's gaze fell on a sparkling frost flower on the handle of the stick. This frost flower is very familiar, it was cast by Chaisang.

"The craftsman invited by the painting gold building will cast a sword as a stick for you, and I think it's a pity that the frost flower will dissolve, so I will keep it here." Gu Baiying raised his eyebrows: "How is it?" Try? ”

This stick is very beautiful, although it is made of iron, but it is very light, perhaps it is the reason why the sword spirit was once born, as soon as you start it, the stick and the person seem to be one and the same mind. As if the stick should be held in her hand, the hairpin stood up, clenched the long stick, and waved it lightly at the persimmon tree in the courtyard, and the wind suddenly rose on the ground, and the wind with restrained sharpness, cut off a cluster of branches and leaves, and cut it in two.

"This stick ......," the hairpin looked surprised.

The rod was sharper than a sword.

The tip of the stick is rounded, and at first glance, it looks very harmless, but when it is waved, the green light condenses into a phantom, and the tip of the stick becomes a sword edge.

This is a green stick, but also a long sword. The Sanssouci Sword didn't disappear, it dissolved in this long stick and existed in another way.

"Not bad, right?" A hint of pride flashed over Gu Baiying's face, as if he was very satisfied with the newly cast spiritual weapon: "Your original tinkering with the flower stick is no longer usable, and when outsiders see it, they still think that the Taiyan faction treats you harshly." This stick is barely worthy of your status as a personal disciple, and when there is a better one in the future, it will not be too late to change it. ”

After saying this, the hairpin star did not make a sound. Gu Baiying turned his head sideways, and saw Hairpin Xing looking at the green stick in his hand with complicated eyes.

After a while, Hairpin Xing raised his head, looked at Gu Baiying, hesitated for a moment and said, "Uncle Shi, or this stick...... Forget it. ”

The young man's good-looking eyebrows gradually frowned, and he asked, "What are you crazy about?" ”

"I'm thinking," Hairpin Xing slowly spoke: "What the hell is this stick a superb spiritual weapon, I'm a new disciple who has just entered the sect, will it not be good to be ...... by this opportunity" When she first came here, her heart was higher than the sky, she was fearless, she should be in the limelight, she should be in the limelight, she should get treasures and treasures, and now the chess game of "Heavenly Dao" is gradually revealed, but she does not dare to continue playing chess. At first, I thought I was a passerby, what kind of immortal cultivator, what kind of demon race, after all, it was not real, but today I stayed with my fellow door, walked through so many places, and unconsciously became a person in the bureau, so I had a lot of scruples.

If you accept this green stick, do you know if you will commit any taboos? What if her identity is revealed in the next moment? And how should she deal with herself? Since it is a story, the development is always brutal, and the beginning and end are all decided by the writer.

Gu Baiying stared at her quietly, and after a while, he asked, "Yang Haixing, do you have something on your mind?" ”

Hairpin Star: "What? ”

"You were the one who said you wanted to change your fate, and now it's you who cowered and didn't even dare to accept the stick." His tone was faintly mocking, but his gaze was as sharp as a spear: "When did you become so timid?" ”

Hairpin Star was stunned.

When she left the secret realm of the Ear Country, she did say that she would struggle for her destined fate, but at that time, Xiao Yuanzhu was not the treasure of the Demon Realm, and she did not have a glimpse of her other identity. Some things are much harder done than said.

She sighed, sat down on the threshold again with the stick, looked at the persimmon branches and leaves that had been sharpened by the stick, and said suddenly: "Uncle Shi, when I went to my aunt Fengshan, it was because I was poisoned by the demon poison of the 'domain' on my face, and I had no intention of entering the sect. ”

"What? Regret it now? Gu Baiying said, sitting down on the threshold beside the hairpin.

"I'm not from here," Hairpin said softly, "So many times, I feel like I don't belong here." ”

"What's wrong with your brain?" The young man knocked her head unceremoniously: "You are now a personal disciple of Xuan Lingzi, a member of the Taiyan faction, why don't you belong here." If you know that you won't be allowed to learn any illusions, you won't be able to tell the truth from the fake before you learn it. ”

It was rare for him to have such chatter, and it was strange that this kind of chatter had diluted the melancholy in Hairpin Xing's heart a lot, as if some ethereal sense of nothingness had become real because of his small chatter.

"Uncle Shi," she suddenly asked, "Do you hate demons?" ”