Chapter Eighty-Seven: Why Do You Do This To Me?
Shu Nong and Yan Chang'an still brought Song Lin and Shu Yue with them.
First, the two of them were very persistent and refused to give in half a step, and secondly, what they said made Shu Nong really unable to refute.
Yan Changan didn't interfere with her and their past affairs, just waiting for her to make up her mind.
These two people are now cultivating well, and the two of them along the way Shu Nong did not suffer a loss, but as soon as Shu Yuefu asked, Shu Nong couldn't hold back and agreed.
They walked in a low-key manner, but they were not unaware, such as a few people in the Asking Life Palace.
Yan Chang'an's trip down the mountain must have to go through a process with Jing Hong, and when Shu Nong left with his little apprentice, he sent Qin Tang and Qi Ru to see him off.
After Qi Ru and Qin Tang gave Yan Changan a bunch of talisman things and pills, they prepared one for Shu Nong.
Shu Nong directly shook his head and refused.
"Give it to him."
She raised her chin at Yan Chang'an, "These things don't work much for me, give it to him." ”
Qin Tang also remembered the identity of her sword spirit, hesitated for a moment, and Qi Ru stuffed things into Yan Chang'an's arms.
Shu Nong chuckled, and reminded meaninglessly before leaving: "Next time you listen to the corner, don't gossip." ”
The direct generals Qin Tang and Qi Ru made a big red face.
After listening to Yan Chang'an's farewell to her master, she turned her head to meet Song Lin's scorching gaze, and the tiger's body was shocked, approaching Yan Chang'an, turning into a streamer and hiding in the sword.
Yan Changan took her down the mountain without saying a word.
It wasn't until the backs of the three disappeared that the figures of the two people appeared behind the mountain gate.
Liu Xubai's fingertips trembled, and large beads of sweat slipped down his forehead and sank into the plain white placket.
The bulging tendons, the clenched fists, and his heavy gasps all showed the pain of his master.
Liu Xubai seemed to be burned by real fire, and the pain of burning his skin and flesh spread from his heart to his whole body, until the backs of Yan Changan and several people disappeared, Liu Xubai slowly closed his eyes, stumbled under his feet, and fell to the ground with no strength.
Huaqiu squatted down and helped the person up.
Even through several layers of fabric, Hua Qiu could clearly feel the heat of Liu Xubai's skin.
The sound of him falling to the ground attracted Qin Tang and Qi Ru, who were seeing him off.
As the parties who listened to him and Shu Nong's corner at the beginning, Qin Tang and Qi Ru invariably raised their hands and scratched their heads, revealing a somewhat embarrassed expression, seeing Liu Xubai's pained expression, they wanted to step forward to help.
Hua Qiu raised his hand to stop the two, and after signaling the two to leave, he couldn't interfere with the formation that was running on Liu Xubai's body, so he could only watch him bear it.
Liu Xubai forcibly operated the spiritual power to suppress the formation in order to hide his breath, and at this moment Shu Nong left, he relaxed his vigilance, and the formation took the opportunity to fight back, forcing him to be hot, but his face was very pale.
The corners of Liu Xubai's mouth slowly shed a wisp of red.
He suppressed the fishy sweetness in his throat, trembled and grabbed Hua Qiu's hand to support him, and laughed in a low voice: "Do you know what it means for the fairy sword to be born? ”
Hua Qiu was stunned, his eyebrows gathered little by little, and his expression became a little dignified.
If Qingguang had been in Liu Xubai's hands, he might not have been able to see anything, but now, the divine weapon that had been sleeping for many years suddenly appeared, which was nothing more than to conform to the meaning of the Heavenly Dao.
Heavenly Dao favors the human race, and the divine weapons and immortal weapons are all the hole cards he left for the human race.
Now Qingguang was born.
It's because the human world needs it.
"It's true."
Liu Xubai wiped the bright red from the corners of his mouth with a low smile, and looked at the direction where Yan Changan left for a long time.
With similar childhood experience, he and Yan Chang'an entered the same sect, practiced the same swordsmanship, liked the same person, and even became the key to saving the world.
But—
Liu Xubai raised his eyes to look at the sky, and his eyes were dark and gloomy.
Why?
Why does he have to sacrifice his sweetheart, and he has to turn against Shu Nong to have the qualifications to save the world?!
Why does Yan Changan want to save the world, he has everything!
"Why?" He stared at the sky stunned, "Why do you want to do this to me?" ”