Bei Ming Xiu didn't speak, nor did he have luck pranayama, just silently watched the whole process of the electric light on Yuan Xue's hand from dim to completely nothing.

Yuan Xue's head lowered lower, and she opened her lips several times, but she was never able to spit out a word.

The Sect Master of the Snow Peak Sword Sect floated to her side, brushed his sleeves and said, "Xue'er, let's go." ”

When she flicked her sleeves, her cuffs were facing the North Meditation, although there was no strong wind, but there was a sense of isolation.

Yuan Xue didn't move, the Sect Master of the Snow Peak Sword Sect understood, she had always been very fond of this apprentice, otherwise she would not personally accompany her to this place she didn't like, and after a gust of wind, she was no longer in place.

Bei Mingxiu opened his mouth to break the silence: "Your master loves you very much. ”

Yuan Xue nodded and said, "I know." ”

She has many reasons that deserve to be held in the palm of the hand of the entire sect, that is, if someone wants to be jealous, she can't help but be ashamed of herself, as the future of the Snow Peak Sword Sect and even the human world, she deserves all this.

It's just that she has gradually realized in her cultivation career that she is not an ordinary genius, she is completely a demon beyond the scope of ordinary people's cognition, and she is naturally different from other people.

She has been carefully exploring and guarding the secret on her body, before today, the sect master was the only one who knew this secret, and she especially didn't want the Northern Meditation Cultivator to see all this, but at the last moment, she really had no way not to make a move.

"This ...... I...... Brother Zhou Han ......"

Yuan Xue was stunned for a while, and her face was already red, like a ripe apple, which made people can't help but reach out and pick it.

She wanted to confess, but she was really scared, after knowing all this, the Northern Meditation Monk would not think that she had been hiding from him all along, and thus alienate her.

As she hesitated, she had an extra hand on her head, which was a little cold, but still warm.

Bei Mingxiu gently rubbed the girl's hair, just like the little girl who rubbed and laughed with him from time to time, the little girl grew up, and the shape of her head was still the same.

"Don't think about it so much, my master said that you are unusual, this is your talent, and it should not be your burden. ”

Bei Ming Xiu said softly: "And I'm not an ordinary person. ”

As an immortal body, and it is also unique and purest in the Holy Pavilion, his cultivation path should be smoother than the vast majority of people in the world, but for various reasons, his spiritual power cultivation is still mostly relying on the spiritual power accumulated by the heavens, but this does not hide the fact that his innate .asxs. is higher than others. Even if Yuan Xue has a huge gap with ordinary people, and is even more perverted than him, what does it matter?

Yuan Xue understood the meaning of the Northern Meditation Cultivation, and stuck out her tongue embarrassedly, and the dark clouds that had originally shrouded her heart all dissipated, and she subconsciously wanted to go up as before, that's it

Finding that Bei Mingxiu was still suffering a lot, he hurriedly took out the healing pill from his body and stuffed it into Bei Mingxiu's hand, Bei Mingxiu did not refuse, and poured out a pill from it and took it.

The Ginseng Zhi Rejuvenation Pill of the Snow Peak Sword Sect has always been a prestigious elixir at the cultivation level, and he has never eaten this thing before, which is just in line with his current injury.

But now, compared to the injuries on his body and the situation in Zhongzhou City, he was more worried about Yuan Xue's situation and asked, "Is it okay?"

Yuan Xue nodded, proudly raised her white jade-like hand, and shook it in front of Bei Mingxiu's eyes: "It's okay, it's all gone." ”

When the Northern Meditation was about to be penetrated by the Qingmang, she was in a hurry and somehow simulated all the internal fluctuations such as the spiritual power trajectory of the Qingmang, so she triggered the purple lightning to surround it, absorbing the Qingmang directly into her hands, and by mistake, she seemed to take it for granted to save the Northern Meditation, and now she is still a little confused, but if she wants to use the purple lightning or even the Qingmang again, she can still do it, and the memory in her brain is very clear.

This was already a technique that she had mastered proficiently, although she didn't know what it was called, and she didn't understand how the cold qi of the Snow Peak Sword Sect could use the effect of thunder.

She secretly glanced at Bei Mingxiu and said weakly, "You won't be angry, will you?"

"You are here to save me, how can I be angry?" Bei Mingxiu said softly after saying this, his face had become serious, and he said seriously, "But it's best not to show this ability in the future, the person who killed me this time is extraordinary, and it is too dangerous to be targeted by him." ”

Seeing Bei Mingxiu's solemn appearance, Yuan Xue was moved in her heart and nodded heavily.

None of them said a word about Yuan Xue's special ability, but they actually understood the true face of that ability in their hearts, which can be summed up in two simple words, that is, "copying".

With just one glance, she can simulate the exercises she sees in its original form, and she may even be more skilled and powerful than the other party.

For example, in the Snow Peak Sword Sect, she defeated Qiu Wabi with the Lingxiao Peak Autumn Mountain Family Inheritance Sword Fog Cloud Sword, and today, she used the purple electricity in her palm to absorb Qingmang, pulling the Northern Immortal Cultivator back from the edge of life and death.

A long time ago, the Northern Meditation Cultivator had already noticed the clues of Yuan Xue's ability, he was just in the process of practicing with Yuan Xue Canglang Sword Technique, after a while, Yuan Xue's Canglang Sword Technique had been learned a seven, seven, eighty-eight, and even the Soul Imperial Sword Technique and Sword Sharpening Intent were learned by her unconsciously, and then he tried to practice the Cold Shadow Sword Technique in front of Yuan Xue, and the result was all performed by Yuan Xue in a similar way, compared to him who also learned the Sword Technique of the Snow Peak Sword Sect intentionally or unintentionally in the process of swordsmanship, his learning efficiency was really low and could not be seen。

The Northern Meditation Cultivator was extremely sure that the first hint of her ability was during the journey to the north, and it had been fully manifested by now

Now, fortunately, Yuan Xue doesn't like to cause trouble, and basically no one dares to go to the Snow Peak Sword Sect to cause trouble, her ability has never been known to the world, but with only her cultivation and few achievements, she can also become the most eye-catching existence in the world.

She is the chosen one favored by God, and she is born to stand on the top of the clouds, but before she grows up, the most sacred and filthy place in the world will never let her go if she perceives her true transcendence.

This is what the Northern Meditation Cultivator is most worried about.

Yuan Xue wanted to help Bei Mingxiu leave, but Bei Mingxiu shook his head and refused, saying, "It's not disabled yet, just go by yourself." ”

Yuan Xue pouted dissatisfiedly and argued, "You are all injured, is it so difficult to accept help?"

Bei Mingxiu smiled: "If you just pass like this, your master may kill me." ”

Just now, he could feel the hostility of the Sect Master of the Snow Peak Sword Sect, her several attacks were all because of Yuan Xue, if Yuan Xue was not there, he really didn't dare to guarantee that the sword that fell with the wind and snow would not fall directly on his body.

Yuan Xue argued: "The master loves me very much, as long as I talk to her, she will be angry." ”

Bei Ming Xiu thought that this qi must not be eliminated, the Snow Peak Sword Sect has never been a reasonable sect, and the woman who is the sect master only looks at her heart, not reasonable, she has never seen something that is in the way, but she has nothing to say when she sees the most important one, and it is absolutely impossible for her to take over her mantle and inherit the apprentice who is so close to him and not be angry.

Thanks to Yuan Xue's blessing, his current injuries are not serious, and he can still pretend that he is okay and walk back to the headquarters of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, but after some shirk, he was still supported by Yuan Xue after all, ending this career of running for his life.

After calming down, he also began to think about whether there would be any other changes in the battle situation on Yu Changping's side and today's succession ceremony, but in the next second, his face was already white, and he protected Yuan Xue behind him like a great enemy, and when he turned around, he used the soul sword technique to shoot the sword.

The Grim Sword broke through the wind and struck the sky with a shadow-chasing style, but before the sword could explode, it had already fallen directly like a kite with a broken string.

Bei Mingxiu spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face became more and more pale, and he caught a glimpse of Yuan Xue behind him clenching his teeth, as if he was suppressed by some huge pressure and couldn't move, and then his throat was sweet, and it was difficult to support, and he knew in his heart that this was the coercion exuded by the immortal-level powerhouse with all his strength, and eighty percent of this coercion fell on Yuan Xue.

That sense of oppression was like the gaze of a giant on the top of the clouds, and under this sudden attack, both he and Yuan Xue were as small as ants.

In front of them, a chain formed by the convergence of purple lightning was flying towards them, and the target of this chain was only Yuan Xue.