Chapter 3: The Way Home (II)
Although Ye Aotian has left, the cruel words left just now are still echoing in Zhao Jiuge's heart, and then a burst of determination appeared in Zhao Jiuge's eyes, this time the sect martial arts competition, he will definitely not let the story of history be staged again!
Looking up at the southwest, the direction where the Xuantian Sword Gate was located, Zhao Jiuge had a little apprehension and expectation in his heart, it won't be long before the sect martial arts competition will begin, and at that time, I don't know how many people will be excited because of this, and how many people will lose their lives for the honor of the sect. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Indecisiveness is not like the emotion that a man should have, but besides, you are still the chief disciple of the dignified holy land, the mainstay of the Xuantian Sword Sect in the future, you shouldn't have this kind of emotion when you really do great things, besides, my fair lady, the gentleman is good, it is not a shameful thing, if you like it, you will chase it, what's the use of being sad here." ”
Suddenly, Tao Wanqing's voice sounded behind Zhao Jiuge, the soft voice was full of ridicule, obviously Zhao Jiuge's expression fell into Tao Wanqing's eyes before, and as soon as Lin Banruo left, Tao Wanqing, who had just turned to the side, came back.
Zhao Jiuge smiled bitterly, a little helpless, after all, he was not just worried about emotional matters, the top priority at the moment was the upcoming sect martial arts competition.
"You don't understand, it's good that some things are so simple, it's hard to understand since ancient times, not to mention that the sect martial arts competition is about to start, as the chief disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect, it can be said that the honor of the sect is basically shouldered on me alone, that pressure can be imagined?"
Hearing Zhao Jiuge's complaints, Tao Wanqing nodded thoughtfully, and in the final analysis, now that she is Zhao Jiuge's sword attendant, she can be regarded as a member of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and she naturally has a great interest in the feast of the entire Chinese world and the sect martial arts competition.
Moreover, in the past few years, she has been making offerings in the Liu family, and she naturally knows some things and situations between the seven holy places, so she also has a little understanding of the pressure on Zhao Jiuge.
"I really don't understand emotional things, and I haven't experienced it, as for the matter of the sect martial arts conference, you don't have to be too stressed, as long as you do your best, what the result will be, it depends on the destiny of heaven, after all, you are just one person, and you can't change too much. ”
After listening to Zhao Jiuge's words, Tao Wanqing nodded in agreement, and after sighing, she said with some comfort that there was only so much she could do, and as for the emotional matters, she herself was blank.
"Forget it, I don't want to do it so much, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, just relax here these days, recuperate from your injuries by the way, and then, you go back to the Xuantian Sword Gate with me!" Zhao Jiuge smiled freely, but his brows were still furrowed, obviously his inner mood was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.
However, after Tao Wanqing heard this, she was excited, she was finally going to enter the holy land that had been rumored to be famous for a long time, and when the time came, she believed that if Zhao Jiuge had promised her that she was not deceiving, then she would definitely soar into the sky in a short period of time, and there would definitely be a short-term breakthrough in strength.
For the next four days, Zhao Jiuge and Tao Wanqing stayed on this unknown island, Tao Wanqing had nothing to do every day, and when Zhao Jiuge was healing, she guarded her side, watching the ebb and flow of the tide in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.
As for Zhao Jiuge, he was silently running his spiritual power cultivation, seizing the time to recover from the not too serious injury, there were only a few months to go, which was urgent, and there were still too many things waiting for him to do.
In addition to recuperating from his injuries every day, Zhao Jiuge did not cultivate too many other things, but completely let go of the tense mind that had been tense, and it was rare to relax completely, enjoying the scenery between the surrounding heaven and earth, after all, this kind of scenery is rare in the mainland.
Especially the sea and sky, the scenery of the ebb and flow, makes the mind inexplicably relaxed, and now Zhao Jiuge has basically reached a bottleneck in both sword and law decisions, even in terms of quenching, there is no short-term improvement, and he can only wait for the next breakthrough in cultivation, it can be said that now in addition to the Eight Desolation Sword Diagram, Zhao Jiuge has no other strength to improve, and if he wants to use the Eight Desolation Sword Diagram, he can only wait to return to the sect to refine eight of the same flying swords.
Originally, Zhao Jiuge was also going to teach this Eight Desolations Sword Diagram to Tao Wanqing, but later gave up for some special reasons, and as for other things that could be taught to Tao Wanqing, they were all taught to Tao Wanqing, and Zhao Jiuge did not hide his secrets at this point.
At night, Zhao Jiuge sat cross-legged on the soft sand, looking at the stars in the night, listening to the waves lapping, and feeling the breeze, Zhao Jiuge fell asleep like that.
Maybe it's because the environment here is too comfortable, which makes him too relaxed, or maybe since he cultivated, he has buried too many things in his heart, so that he has been thinking about improving his strength, and he is a little out of breath, and now he is about to return to the sect, and he has successfully broken through to the middle stage of the Yuanying realm, so it seems that the pressure is a little less.
Tao Wanqing on the side couldn't help but be a little stunned when she saw Zhao Jiuge's eyes closed, listening to the slow and melodious breathing sound, she never expected Zhao Jiuge to fall asleep without any defense.
For monks in general, in the path of cultivation, they are rarely completely defenseless, not full of caution, like Zhao Jiuge, it is nothing more than because his heart was too tight at the beginning, and at the same time, it also shows another thing, that is, Zhao Jiuge's heart is completely trusting Tao Wanqing.
Tao Wanqing looked at Zhao Jiuge quietly like that, that delicate and sleeping face, and felt a lot of emotions in her heart, life is really amazing, maybe you are still here now, maybe the next moment, it won't be long before you will appear elsewhere, once upon a time, she thought that she would stay in the Liu family for the rest of her life, unless she had a great breakthrough in cultivation.
But now he has made such a sword attendant, and it won't be long before he can enter the Xuantian Sword Gate to practice, if this was placed in the past, it would be unimaginable for Tao Wanqing, but now all this is about to come true.
Tao Wanqing looked up at the stars in the night, and said to herself silently in her heart, since God has given her such an opportunity, then she must seize it, and when the time comes, she must be as bright as the stars in the sky!
On the fourth day, when the first rays of sunrise appeared at the junction of the sea and the sky, Zhao Jiuge opened his dark eyes, looking at this rare beauty, and there were beauties by his side, Zhao Jiuge felt comfortable for a while, and after a few days of relaxation, Zhao Jiuge's mood was more calm, and his previous emotions slowly recovered.
Even Tao Wanqing looked at this scene with beautiful eyes, you must know that this kind of scenery cannot be seen anywhere else except here, neither of them spoke first, but just watched the sunrise from beginning to end.
Zhao Jiuge's injuries had completely recovered, and today was the day they left to prepare to return to the Xuantian Sword Gate.