The scene in front of him suddenly shattered.

Shi Xian's face was as pale as paper.

It was as if he had just been chased by a ghost, and beads of sweat were crawling on his forehead.

There was endless remorse and sadness in his eyes.

When he saw such a pair of eyes, Nanyu Zhenjun's expression moved, but it quickly returned to its original state.

Nanyu Zhenjun calmly took out a white chess piece from the chess box and put it on the chessboard again.

Shi Xian raised his head and stared at Nanyu Zhenjun.

At this moment, Nanyu Zhenjun has no beauty or ugliness in Shi Xian's eyes, nor is he good or bad.

Just a simple living thing.

In those big eyes, the black pupils reflected Nanyu Zhenjun's face, and the little face without a trace of blood looked extremely weak.

Shi Xian looked at it for a long time, and all the expressions in his eyes were retracted.

Try to make yourself look less scary and breathe slowly.

At some point, he picked up another black chess piece in his hand.

When holding the black chess piece and hanging in the air, Shi Xian's hand was shaking.

That tremor comes from the fear deep in my heart.

She was afraid, afraid to see the scene of Shixing falling into the abyss of the demon again.

I'm afraid I'm going to have to go through it again...... It was clearly close at hand, but the outstretched hand was so weak.

I could only watch Shi Xing fall, as if holding a sharp knife, Ling Chi Shi's idle heart again and again.

Suppressing the fear in his heart, Shi Xian gritted his teeth and put down the chess pieces ruthlessly again.

There is no imaginary black ancient demonic aura that cannot be dissolved in the abyss of the fallen demons.

What greeted him was a series of awe-inspiring sword qi.

Shi Xian seems to have come to a world of swords.

The sword intent is either fiery and scorching, or cold to the bone, and light and elegant, thick as a mountain.

The sword intent of this Dao, like the most proud artwork of sword cultivation, drew a long mark, which came from all directions to the idle position.

Shi Xian still stood in place, unguarded and attacked by the Ten Thousand Swords.

Extremely rich sword qi penetrated her whole body.

The magic robe on the outside was like nothing, and the sword qi easily cut through the skin.

Blood erupted, and pain followed.

In the blink of an eye, Shi Xian became a bloody man.

The pain pierced her bones and she couldn't help but cry out.

But in this void space, apart from time and leisure, there are only countless sword qi.

Sword Qi doesn't understand the pain of Shi Xian.

Shi Xian wanted to dodge, but no matter how she dodged.

The speed of that sword intent was faster than hers, and it could be accurately aimed at her every time.

For the first time, I felt the pain of a thousand cuts.

Shi Xian was already a little numb in pain, and the whole person seemed to be soaked out of the water.

Then, in a daze, I fainted.

"Is it okay?"

The familiar and unfamiliar man's voice was like cold water, mercilessly splashing on Shi Xian's head.

dragged her back from another world.

Shi Xian opened her chaotic eyes, but in fact, she couldn't see anything clearly now.

But when he felt Nanyu Zhenjun in front of him, his body subconsciously trembled slightly.

After a long time, when Shi Xian was finally able to breathe normally, he replied word by word: "Yes." Go on!"

After the last sentence was spoken, he was greeted with endless fear and powerlessness.

It was as if this sentence had exhausted all the strength of her body.

As Nanyu Zhenjun's white chess pieces fell, the idle black chess pieces also trembled and fell.

This time, the scene switches again.

There was no ancient demonic qi, no extremely painful sword qi, and what followed was the sound of reading aloud.

Shi Xian looked at the scene in front of him curiously.

A large row of young men dressed as scholars, about thirteen or fourteen years old, sat upright.

They couldn't see their faces clearly, but their voices were crisp and loud.

Holding a book with a blue cover in his hand, he shook his head and recited Tai Chi Sheng Liangyi from side to side.

Two rituals give birth to four images,

Four elephants give birth to gossip......

At first, I could listen to them calmly.

But the further back I got, the sound became denser and denser, as if it had been accelerated by two or four times...... Ten times.

By the end, Shi Xian couldn't hear what he was reading.

There was only a sudden sound in my head, my eyes were dizzy, and my ears were ringing.

It pierced her head like a thin needle.

The dizziness of Shi Xian was dizzy, and he was nauseous and wanted to vomit.

It's like thousands of bees chirping frantically in her ears, and they can't hide it no matter what.

I covered my ears with both hands, and my eyes were bloodshot, but to no avail.

Shi Xian barely took a break from this torture and wanted to come up with a solution.

But the feeling of her head exploding made her almost die.

There seemed to be only the sound of a book that was urging souls in his consciousness.

Divine Sense?!

Shi Xian seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and turned the Purple Moon God who had been left in the corner into action.

The gentle Purple Moon Divine Determination was actually not very effective for such a violent stimulation.

But there is no way to do it.

That's the only thing she can do now.

Shi Xian was like grasping a life-saving straw, frantically running the route of the Purple Moon God's decision.

If it doesn't work once, she'll come twice, and if it doesn't work twice, she'll come ten times.

Again and again, he used gentle energy to repair his consciousness.

At that time, the idle brain began to adapt to this pain after reaching a certain critical value after being stimulated by sound.

The Purple Moon Divine Decision's moisturizing and silent nature played a role at this time.

Gently caressing Shi Xian's brain that is about to explode, warming Shi Xian's consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, but when it came to time, I was numb from the pain.

My whole body is a little stiff.

But he saw Nanyu Zhenjun's face sitting upright with a smile in front of him.

After a full half an hour, Shi Xian stiffly stretched out his hand to hold the teacup next to him to moisten his mouth.

But his hand couldn't help but shake, so that Shi Xian couldn't even hold the teacup steady, and the water droplets inside splashed in all directions.

When some cold tea enters the mouth.

A hint of bitter fragrance permeates the snort and brain of Shi Xian.

It also allows her to control her own body.

But after waiting for a long time, Shi Xian didn't see Nanyu Zhenjun playing chess, and raised his stiff face to look at Nanyu Zhenjun.

But seeing him smiling, he looked up and down with satisfaction.

After a long time, he spit out two words as if he was compassionate: "Not bad." ”

For some reason, hearing this sentence, Shi Xian felt like he was released.

The whole person was paralyzed in position at once.

The limbs are weak, and it is difficult to even move.

Her entire back was soaked, and only her clear eyes showed that she was awake.

When Nanyu Zhenjun saw this kind of leisure, she knew that she was now at the end of her crossbow.

poured another cup of tea for Shi Xian and put it in front of Shi Xian.

Shi Xian was originally powerless, and he didn't want to look foreign again.

Unexpectedly, Nanyu Zhenjun smiled: "Drink it, we can only talk about business after drinking." ”

Shi Xian had to honestly and laboriously pick up the tea and drink.

As soon as the tea entered his mouth, Shi Xian felt different.