The woman's black hair is windless and automatic, and her green skirt is swaying.

looked at her directly, everyone was stunned, and four big words appeared in their minds at the same time-

The only sword!

There is no doubt that the only one who can use the sword power of the sword abyss to condense into a virtual image is the female sword emperor who has already become an emperor!

So the question is, what does such an imaginary image represent?

Could it be that Jian Yuan was aware of Xu Ze's identity as a sword saint, so he condensed such an illusion, and planned to strike with all his strength and ask his heart with his sword?

The more I thought about it, the more people felt it.

After all, Jian Yuan had already refused to allow the saint to come!

So the question is, in the face of the upcoming "sword of conscience", can Xu Ze resist it?

"I'm afraid it's difficult, although when I cut out this sword abyss, that female sword emperor was just a sword saint. But he is also a sword saint, but that person once destroyed many sword saints with a single sword! A monk analyzed and said he was not optimistic.

This statement was echoed by many monks.

Even Shi Yi had a solemn face, and persuaded Xu Ze that if something could not be done, it would be better to think of other ways.

And just when Xu Ze was in high spirits and was about to give it a try.

Boom –

The fierce sound of the sword echoed in the sword abyss.

At the same time, the slender white fingers of the woman's phantom moved slightly, and a rich white light rose from the bottom of the sword abyss!

The white light swept through the air, and after drawing a trace of arc, it finally fell into Xu Ze's hands!

This made Xu Ze's figure stunned, and he instinctively used his divine sense to investigate the white light, and found ......

It's the ancient kendo!

"What's the situation?" Xu Ze looked dazed.

Compared to his dazedness, the monks around him almost dropped their jaws!

At this moment, the monks just want to ask!

What about the sword?

What about the good sword to break the situation?

It's been a long time, and they've been looking forward to it for so long! As a result, only see this?

This is a sword to ask the heart, obviously taking the initiative to give the ancient sword!

"I see!"

After a short silence, a monk slapped his head and said, "Come to think of it, the purpose of that female sword emperor putting the ancient sword path into this sword abyss is to leave a legacy!" Let those with kendo talent get it! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned in an instant.

Xu Ze achieved the Sword Master at such an age, and he is indeed the best candidate to obtain the inheritance!

It's just that in this way, they really came for nothing and got nothing......

Xu Ze felt that something was wrong.

Because with the appearance of the woman's phantom, his sense of familiarity became stronger.

Especially after seeing the green dress on the woman, he thought of a person!

Ye Qingling!

"Could it be that Qingling has some kind of relationship with this female sword emperor?" Xu Ze thought in his heart.

If this is the case, he has been in contact with Ye Qingling for a long time, and he has the breath of the latter on his body, which can also explain the situation in front of him.

But the problem is! Xu Ze remembers it clearly!

In the previous life, at the moment when he died, Ye Qingling was just an ordinary monk!

In this life, when Ye Qingling practiced swords, he did not show outstanding talent in swordsmanship!

How can two people who are so unrelated be related?

I really couldn't figure it out, so Xu Ze gave up.

And at the moment when he looked at the white light in his hand again.

The white light suddenly shone brightly, and then directly entered his sea of consciousness.

At the same time.

The sword abyss was gloomy, the sword momentum collapsed, and the floating female phantom became more and more illusory, until it completely disappeared.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Xu Ze always felt that the figure of the woman before she disappeared looked a little desolate?

……

……

Xu's house, backyard.

Here the rockery is flowing and the green is covered.

On the tender green lawn, there is a beast and a woman crawling.

The monster's face was bored, and it yawned from time to time, spewing out a hot breath.

The girl put her hands on her cheeks, her green skirt covered the ground, as if bored, and while her two jade feet swayed up and down, she murmured:

"When will Senior Brother come back?"

Hearing this, the purple-eyed three-tailed lion shook his head.

At this time, it was only a few days before Xu Ze left the Xu family.

But during this period of time, Ye Qingling had to repeat these words hundreds of times every day! It's callousing!

"Aren't you going to cultivate?" Purple Lion changed the subject.

"Cultivation is so boring~" Ye Qingling refused with a face, "If it weren't for the fact that Senior Brother had become a saint, I would still want to be an ordinary monk." ”

“……”

The purple lion was speechless.

The other monks are definitely tireless in order to make their cultivation more diligent.

But the leaves are light!

Some time ago, I worked hard for a few days, but now it is completely exposed, and I still like to put it badly!

There is obviously a sage brother, but he lacks enough self-motivation!

How does this work?

Purple Lion decided to educate Ye Qingling and let the latter understand the importance of cultivation!

"Little Senior Sister, don't you want to be the emperor?" Purple Lion asked.

"I don't want to." Ye Qingling shook his head firmly, "What's so good about Emperor Zheng?" I don't want to spend my whole life on cultivation and neglect my loved ones. ”

"Don't forget, Gu Wanqing and Senior Brother have come to this point today because of Emperor Zheng's obsession!" She added solemnly.

"Well, even if you don't want to be the emperor, if you don't have absolute strength, how can you protect your loved ones?" Purple Lion asked again.

"Does Senior Brother need my protection?" Ye Qingling blinked.

"No, I don't." Purple Lion seconds back.

"Master doesn't need my protection, now the entire Dao Holy Sect revolves around him!"

“……”

"Or do you think that the Xu family needs me to protect it now?"

“……”

"So what's the point of me cultivating?"

“……”

The purple lion was silent, but he was speechless.

"But if you don't work hard to cultivate, how can you be qualified to stand beside Senior Brother, and how can you compete with other women?" After some thought, the purple lion decided to amplify the move.

Sure enough!

After hearing this, Ye Qingling's beautiful eyes instantly dimmed.

"It's not that I don't want to work hard, it's that the gap is too big."

"Bad women have demonic qualifications, and they have a companion emperor."

"The old witch was born with a holy body, and after a thousand years of precipitation, she can be directly sanctified."

"And me?"

"Even if my qualifications have changed, even if it is smooth sailing, the probability of wanting to become holy is very small."

Her voice grew softer and softer, and by last it was inaudible.

It was precisely because she understood these that she gave up the retreat and quietly came to Xu's house despite Xu Ze's dissuasion.

Isn't the purpose of it just to overtake on a shortcut and win the favor of Xu Zhen and his wife first?

Fortunately, the results are good.

Since these days, she has become more and more loved by Xu Zhen and his wife, and a few days ago, Xu Zhen even had the idea of officially accepting her as a "righteous daughter"!

Of course, Ye Qingling refused.

After all, her purpose is not to be the daughter of the Xu family!

"But anyway, you should work hard, your cultivation is high, and the senior brother can worry less." The purple lion still persuaded.

These words had an effect.

After a deep groan, Ye Qingling nodded, intending to cultivate for a while.

She stood up and began to straighten her dress.

And just when she was about to cross her knees on the spot and run the exercises to cultivate.

Suddenly!

Ye Qingling suddenly palpitated, and after her delicate body stiffened, her eyes looked into the distance.

That was the direction where Jian Yuan was.

Obviously, she couldn't see or feel anything, but she inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity, and she always felt ......

She seems to have been to that place.

"What's wrong?" Seeing this, the purple-eyed three-tailed lion wondered.

"Nothing, it should be an illusion." Ye Qingling shook his head.

(End of chapter)