Ten years ago, the tragic heroic figure who killed the evil sect and the desolate beast with that sword, and died with the demon girl, Xin Zhuo, one of the ten swords of the Xuantian Sword Sect, returned!

Hundreds of rhythms of the heavenly drum are looped! Break through in public! Help the ancestors of each sect to enter the customs!

It's like a thunderstorm on the ground, and the older and younger generations of the various sects are at a loss.

It wasn't until a moment after he left that countless voices of discussion on the Xuantian Platform burst out, and even more dissatisfied, suspecting that something was wrong with the heavenly drum, and tried to beat the drum in person, not to mention that it was like Xin Zhuo, who forcibly sounded the fifth law, and was injured, spit blood, and fell on his back......

But no matter what happened on the Xuantian Platform, Xin Zhuo had already flown to the Lingjian Peak.

Ten years have passed, and Lingjian Peak is still the same strange rocks and misty as the cultivation madman peak, and there is no gorgeous scenery, but the residences of the inner disciples and true disciples have changed greatly, and there are many mountain roads, small pavilions and spirit beasts around.

But only the one hundred and third hall of Xin Zhuo is still the same as before, the old position, connecting the main vein, really majestic, and a few weeping willows in front of the door are swaying with the wind.

"Zhao Yi ......"

Xin Zhuo silently muttered the name, his eyes looked in the direction of the hall, but suddenly heard a melodious sound.

From the roof of the temple.

There is a white figure there, with a slender posture, towering clouds, sprinkled with three thousand green silks, skin like clotted fat, a pair of beautiful eyes hazy like a shy moon, delicate facial features, like a fairy, anyone who sees it will lose their minds.

A little yellow dog next to him silently lay on his stomach and closed his eyes, and his tail shook for a while.

Xiao Sheng, or that Xiao Sheng.

It seems to be talking, and it seems to be waiting.

People are still the same as they were back then!

Xin Zhuo knew that Zhao Yizhu was waiting for his return.

It made him feel an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Even if he dies nine times, even if he doesn't know the date of return, there will always be someone waiting for him!

Especially this body crossed, chaotic into the "Heaven and Man Trial" game, helpless.

He fell to the roof of the house, looked at Zhao Yizhu silently, and didn't know where to start with a thousand words.

Zhao Yizhu stopped the, put the jade flute on his knees, and looked at him silently, and then smiled lightly, gentle and quiet, as beautiful as a fairy, and his voice was even softer: "Are you back?"

Didn't ask where he had gone, why he was still alive, and seemed to know that he would return.

Xin Zhuo let out a long sigh: "It's back! So what...... Can I give you a hug?"

Zhao Yi's robe flew, with the intoxicating fragrance of flowers, rushed into his arms, leaned on his shoulder, three thousand green silks spilled, and bean-sized tears slipped down drop by drop.

Xiao Huang's eyes widened, wagging his tail frantically, and desperately grabbed Xin Zhuo's legs.

In the distance, Liu Qingfeng, Chu Siniang, Ma Feng, Nangong Wentian and others, who were full of doubts, watched for a while, and the master Liu Qingfeng waved his hand: "Let's go back to the backyard, there will be a banquet at night!"

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At dusk, the Lingjian Peak reflected in the sunset is golden.

One hundred and three halls, the apse, lit up a huge glowstone lamp.

Xin Zhuo was lying in a wooden barrel filled with warm water to take a bath, and Zhao Yizhu did not shy away from cutting melons and fruits not far away, and her hands were turning, which was also pleasing to the eye, and she seemed to be in a good mood, with a beautiful smile on her face.

Xin Zhuo looked at her quietly.

Zhao Yizhu seemed to be aware of it, and his face was slightly red.

Xin Zhuo couldn't help but say, "You know I'm not going to die?"

Lord Zhao Yi glanced at him and said softly, "I thought you were dead, but I knew that you would definitely come back, I have been waiting for you for many years, and I have been waiting for you since I realized it!"

This sentence is actually a sick sentence, but when Zhao Yizhu said it, everything was so normal.

Do you even remember who you are? Where are you from?

Since ten years ago, that sword slashed the two Heavenly Evil Sects and the Desolate Beast; The dry spirit river stream encountered a group of masters of heaven and man; When he met the figure left by the Great Emperor who fought with people thousands of years ago, he felt more and more that the sword intent in Zhao Yi's main body was too rebellious.

Why did she have that sword intent?

If she is just like herself, an ordinary person, it is impossible!

Especially Zhao Yizhu's appearance, it is simply not like what the world should have, there is no place that is not beautiful, there is no flaw, even the teeth are as white as jade, one eyelash is also beautiful, the breath exhaled is also fragrant, and the words are gentle like water, which makes people calm down when they listen to the irritability.

Therefore, "who is she" is almost full of Xin Zhuo's heart.

He couldn't ask anything, his heart moved slightly, and he boldly said, "What if I want to have sex with you tonight?"

He wanted to test Zhao Yizhu's true thoughts, would there be rejection?

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yizhu's face was even redder, red to the slender and white neck, and he bowed slightly: "Okay!"

Without any hesitation.

Xin Zhuo scratched his eyebrows: "Do you know what it means to have sex with you?"

Zhao Yizhu stopped chopping vegetables, pursed his lips, and said seriously, "I know, but do you really want to bully me?"

You're ...... It's grumpy.

And Xin Zhuo felt a sense of guilt inexplicably, he thought of Jiang Yuwei and the fiery and spicy demon girl, coughed lightly, and changed the topic: "I have always heard that after ten years of martial arts, the Heavenly Saint and the Emperor will come, why is there no movement?"

Lord Zhao Yi thought for a moment and said, "Ziwei Star and Greedy Wolf Star have shifted a few days ago, and the main heaven and earth have changed, maybe those Ancient Saints, Emperors, Holy Sons, Holy Maidens, and Tianjiao have already arrived, or they are around, no one knows!"

Xin Zhuo nodded, didn't bother to ask again, and stretched.

Lord Zhao Yi looked at him and said softly, "If the sect compensates you, what do you want?"

Xin Zhuo laughed, "How are they going to compensate me?"

Zhao Yi said, "What you ask, they don't refuse to do it, and there is also the position of the Xuantian Sword Sect's young master!"

Xin Zhuo looked at her, "What do you want? I'll help you get it."

Zhao Yizhu has entered the spiritual platform for ten years!

This has broken his expectations, under the Mochizuki Well and various opportunities, he has entered the realm very quickly, exceeding the thirty-year expectations of the original master Liu Qingfeng and the master Chu Siniang and others, but Zhao Yizhu is now keeping up!

In fact, what he didn't know was that Lord Zhao Yi was an immortal Taiyin body, and he was considered a demonic talent hidden by the sect.

That night, Zhao Yizhu's "Slanting Moon and Stars" soared into the sky, and the first practice of the ninth layer was completed, and then he entered "Spirit Spirit" and then "Spirit Shadow Extreme!"

This is some of the forms in which the Divine Body and the Bloodline Martial Artist develop themselves, such as the Nine Layers of Primal Perfection, the Pure Soul Condensation, the True Extreme Spirit Shadow, the Eight Desolations of Strange Pressure, the Sympathy of Heaven and Man, and the Origin of Sanctification!

This is a "systematic" cultivation!

Xin Zhuo didn't understand, he himself was a wild man, no matter how orthodox martial arts he was, he would have to change his appearance in his hands, just like his "Xuantian Sword Technique" at the beginning, the elders had discussed it behind their backs, and they were also a little confused.

Zhao Yizhu shook his head and said, "I don't seem to have anything to need, I need you, just don't run around!"

And he said, "It's time to eat!"

Xin Zhuo completely lost his temper, turned over, wrapped himself in a robe, walked to Zhao Yizhu's side, his heart jumped, and he kissed her fair face.

Zhao Yizhu's face turned red again, wrinkled his nose, it was quite cute, he stepped aside, opened the casserole, and revealed the braised spirit meat inside.

Soon, the wine and dishes were served, four side dishes, and two pots of wine.

Xin Zhuo picked up the fast child and tasted it, sighing, the taste was already very good, how long had it been since he had eaten a real meal? He looked at Zhao Yizhu, who was sitting opposite with a ruddy face, and subconsciously said, "Can you ...... Tell me that my husband has worked hard!"

Zhao Yizhu didn't seem to know what the word "husband" meant, but he still sandwiched a piece of food for him, pursed his lips and chuckled, and said word by word in the softest voice: "Dear husband has worked hard! You're the best in the world!"

It was just perfect!

But Xin Zhuo was a little surprised: "This ...... You will say, too?"

That's not the way the world speaks, e-huh

It is the prefix that precedes it.

But I saw that Zhao Yizhu suddenly stretched out his hand and twisted his ears: "Those messy diaries you wrote, all kinds of unheard of country slang, computers, notebooks, Teacher Cang, maids, anime, I have watched them one hundred and thirty times over the years, when I don't know?" Do you think I'm a little girl who doesn't know anything about the world, and you can bully me as much as you want?"

[In view of the general environment,

Xin Zhuo let her twist her ears and sighed, she had nothing to do back then, she was afraid that she would forget the memories of her past life that was getting more and more turbulent, and she wrote a diary casually, but she didn't expect that it would be ten years old, and she didn't have time to hide it, and her innocence was no longer in the world.

At this moment, the voice of the fourth senior brother Wang Hui suddenly came from outside: "Senior Brother Xin, master, please go!" There's something big!"