Zhuohua was choked by this stinky fart and didn't know what to say. Isn't this her own sea of knowledge? Why did she come, it was like breaking into someone else's house?

"This is my sea of knowledge." She said patiently, "So what's wrong with me asking who you are?" ”

The current situation is useless no matter how vigilant she is, her divine sense has just been hit hard, and at this time, this thing is in her own sea of consciousness, but she has no ability to resist at all, and she is like meat on the board to be slaughtered. She could only hope that this thing had no ill will towards her.

Just as she was thinking about it, the source of the sound finally appeared.

"Kids?" Zhuohua couldn't help but speak.

Out of the middle of nowhere, a fat doll appeared, with his hands behind his back and a long sword in his hand. This sword is the one that has been chasing Zhuohua just now. There was a seriousness on his face that didn't match his appearance, and there was a sense of antics that a child had stolen into an adult's clothes to dress up mature.

This scene looks a little funny, but Zhuo Hua never dares to laugh. At this moment, she only felt boundless fear, and her safety was in the hands of the child in front of her. Struggling to control her trembling body, she asked slowly, "Who is the senior?" ”

The little man approached her, arched his nose, sniffed vigorously, and his tone was full of doubt, "This is the smell." ”

Zhuo Hua couldn't understand what he was saying, just looked at him vigilantly.

The little man circled around her consciousness and stopped in front of her, lost in thought.

He is the guardian spirit of this "Divine Sword Technique", and he remembers in a trance that he is not a spiritual consciousness derived from this sword technique, he was put here later. As for who put him here, probably because of his age? He had blurred a lot of things about himself. He only roughly remembered that he was waiting for someone, and he didn't remember who he was waiting for or why he was waiting. All he knew was that the person who could come here was what he had to wait for.

Just as Zhuohua threw his divine sense in, he smelled a familiar smell, and then remembered a memory. This memory is a strange one, a small fragment without a head or tail.

In that memory, there was a woman holding a sword and chasing after him.

The woman's crisp and slightly coquettish voice concealed a hint of anger, "Ah Yao, you provoke chaos again!" ”

"Where do I have? Obviously, she bullied me. He heard his own implicit grievance.

"Chaos is a girl, what did you let her do?"

"Tell me more! Do you know how to come up with a name, why give me a girl-like name, give her a boy-like name. ”

"You're still talking back!"

"Master, save me, your sister is going to kill someone, ah no, kill the spirit!"

Different from the previous voice, this voice was full of magnetism, as if it made people wash their hearts when they heard it, he smiled impliedly, with a little doting, and only said two words on his lips, "Ah Yao." ”

He didn't see the man's face clearly, nor did he see the woman's face clearly, but he was so sure for some reason that the man's smile and doting were all for the woman. There is an intimacy between them that no one else can insert in the slightest.

He vaguely seemed to hear the man's soft, as if he had blown away, "Ah Yao, protect her." ”

The messy memories made his mind a little confused, but he still realized that this woman had the same smell as the person who chased him and cut it in his memory. So, he decided to avenge himself. I just don't know why I feel panicked after taking revenge.

Zhuohua looked at the child standing motionless in front of him a little flustered. Whether it's killing or chopping, it's even more frightening to stare at her like this.

"My name is Ah Yao."

"Huh?" This sudden remark made Zhuohua stunned for a moment, but she immediately reflected, "My name is Zhuohua." After finishing speaking, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief, does this mean that he will not kill himself again?

As if confirming Zhuohua's thoughts, Ah Yao sat down and said, "I am the guardian spirit of this sword technique, just to test you." ”

Looking at the child's rolling eyes, Zhuo Hua always felt as if he was lying. But she didn't dare to say this, she didn't show it on her face, she just kept nodding her head.

Seeing this, Ah Yao thought that Zhuohua believed in himself, and was very satisfied with his own statement, "The more the "Divine Sword Technique" goes, the more powerful it becomes, but the more difficult it is to comprehend, this sword technique requires personal efforts and understanding, I can't help you anything." "He won't say that he was stuffed in at all, and he doesn't understand this sword technique at all, how embarrassing it is." This sword technique can't be known to others, and my existence can't be known by others. ”

Zhuo Hua couldn't help but ask, "Then what is your existence for?" ”

"Hmm......" Ah Yao paused, "I have seen a lot of things, I have a large amount of knowledge, and I can answer many questions for you." ”

Hearing this, Zhuohua nodded with satisfaction, it's not useless.

"You're too weak now." Ah Yao's tone was a little disgusted.

Suddenly I kind of want to hit someone.

"Sword cultivation can fight beyond the level, and the "Divine Sword Technique" can make you more powerful than ordinary sword cultivation! You can also cultivate your divine sense. You have to work hard to cultivate. ”

Sounds pretty powerful, Zhuohua thought for a moment. "Then you're going to stay in my sea of consciousness all the time?"

"Or else?" Ah Yao looked at her with a foolish look. "I promise I won't hurt you, what's in it for me to hurt you?"

Who knows. Zhuohua silently answered in his heart.

As if seeing Zhuohua's thoughts, Ah Yao was a little angry, "If I wanted to hurt you, I would kill you with a sword right now." ”

Zhuohua hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed to this statement. What if you don't agree? She couldn't beat it.

After figuring it out, Zhuohua came out of his sea of knowledge. Now that she has obtained the cultivation exercises, she is ready to go back to cultivation.

After lying on his stomach for a long time, his body also regained some strength, Zhuohua supported the ground with his hands and slowly climbed up.

"Poof!" Spit out another mouthful of blood, and she felt a lot more relaxed. She reached out and wiped the blood from her mouth absently. However, what she didn't notice was that the ring that had not moved for a long time was slowly revealed.

Zhuo Hua felt a warm current burrowing into his body, pouring into his sea of consciousness, nourishing his divine sense. The divine consciousness that was seriously injured by Ah Yao before is also slowly recovering.

Zhuohua mistakenly thought that Ah Yao was helping him restore his consciousness, "Huh? I didn't think you were quite kind, and you would help me restore my senses. ”

"It's not me." Ah Yao pursed his lips, "It's the phoenix ring in your hand, made by that stupid phoenix." Tut-tut, it's all turned into eggs, and it's consuming its own strength, I'm afraid I don't want to break the shell. ”

"The Phoenix Ring?" Zhuohua lowered his head and found that the ring that he thought had disappeared had reappeared on his hand, but it looked like the luster had dimmed a little.