Ning Wuwu was moved, but Buddha Xiu couldn't fall in love, he wanted to let go of Wuhou Xia, but he didn't expect that Wuhou Xia still failed because of his tribulation.

Neither of them escaped the shackles of love words, and it ended miserably.

Jiang He woke up, she touched her face in a daze, and found that the tears had not dried. She got up and saw a person standing next to the relics in the center of the stupa, his body was illusory and he couldn't see clearly, his hands were caressing the relics, and his temperament was sad and nostalgic.

Seeing that Jiang He was awake, he opened his mouth lightly, and his voice was no longer childish, but full of the majesty of a sword immortal, "I will keep my promise to help you wash away the demonic qi, and I will also help you reshape the spiritual vein, and the condition for reshaping the spiritual vein is that you take this relic with you to help me find his reincarnation." ”

"Good. I don't know if he was moved by the story of Wuhou Xia and Ning Wuwu, Jiang He didn't think about it, and almost subconsciously agreed.

"Come here. Wuhou Xia held the relics and looked at Jiang He.

Jiang He walked over step by step, stopped in front of him, and then watched in amazement as his figure disappeared little by little, and then successfully possessed himself in the relics. It can be said that the dignified sword immortal possessed the sword, but among the possessed relics, there is some magic.

"Senior, where do I put this relic—" With a muffled snort, Wuhou Xia pushed the relics into Jiang He's dantian!

"???" Jiang He looked at his abdomen in shock, his eyes were full of question marks.

"This, it must be, put it in the dantian, is it ......," she said.

"It's not safe anywhere else, I'll lend you spiritual power until you reshape your spiritual veins. Wuhou Xia replied lightly, Jiang He immediately stopped his voice after hearing this, and almost wagged his tail and said, "Put it anywhere, you can put it in your mouth!"

Who is that, Wushuang Wuhou Xia of the Tribulation Period! Although he was split into a soul body, that person is also a man who stands in the world to subvert!

Jiang He now just wants to hold on to Wuhou Xia's thighs, and even wants to take the opportunity to steal a teacher, "Senior Wu, can you teach me swordsmanship?"

"What? You want to do sword cultivation?"

"I don't know if I can become a sword cultivator, but the kid is very interested in swordsmanship. ”

Jiang He now still has in his mind the mighty and domineering spirit of Wuhou Xia who crossed the level to kill the thieves back then, and he yearns for the strength of sword cultivation in his heart.

Wuhou Xia thought for a while, and then said, "There is only sword cultivation, no sword skills, if you want to learn, you must have the determination to become a sword cultivator." ”

"But I can't give up the refining body and the inheritance of the Jiang family's spirituality. Jiang He replied stiffly, very apprehensive in his heart.

"Oh?" Wuhou Xia seemed to hear something interesting, "You used to cultivate two spirit bodies?"

"That's it. ”

Jiang He used to cultivate both spirits and bodies, and now there is a Buddhist relic in the dantian, and there is a sword fairy soul in the relic, and her heart and spleen are still infected with demonic energy.

This is the spirit body Buddha and demon sword gathered together, a hundred flowers blooming, how strange it is.

Wuhou Xia smiled happily, and Jiang He's funny situation seemed to dilute the depression in his heart.

"You are the first monk I have met in tens of thousands of years who are all related to spirituality, physical cultivation, Buddhist cultivation, sword cultivation, and demon cultivation at the same time, and they are all suitable for cultivation. He pondered for a moment, "However, the dual cultivation of the spirit body is already very draining, are you sure you can still learn the sword with me by heart?"

"I can!" Jiang He didn't know where the courage came from, she only knew that she must seize the opportunity in front of her, which may be a choice that changed the trajectory of her life.

Wuhou Xia came out of the relics and stood in front of Jiang He, Jiang He saw his face for the first time, his appearance was extremely small and youthful, but there was maturity in his eyes after experiencing the vicissitudes of life, and the combination of the two temperaments made him look very attractive and fascinating.

Jiang He suddenly thought of Xiao Wenchuan, and Xiao Wenchuan's eyes also had emotions that Jiang He couldn't understand, as if he had experienced a lot, and he was relieved and accepted, and his peaceful and indifferent temperament made people feel distressed.

He was by no means simply injured in the Flame Realm, the rich demonic aura on his body was not something that the Flame Realm could bring him.

Jiang He thought that one day she would be the one who shared the pain and sorrow with Xiao Wenchuan, standing by his side and sharing everything he was bearing now.

Having said that, Wuhou Xia looked at Jiang He, as if observing her determination, the two looked at each other for a while, he nodded, "Yes, I can teach you swordsmanship, but you must give me two-thirds of the time, this is my bottom line as a sword cultivator." ”

"Understood!" Jiang He agreed neatly.

Wu Hou Xia demonstrated a set of swordsmanship in front of her, "Ripple Swordsmanship First Style, Draw Qi into the Body-"

Jiang He didn't expect Wuhou Xia to teach her the ripple swordsmanship! This swordsmanship is said to be a product left over from the Great War of Immortals and Demons, and it has never appeared in the world, does not belong to Qilian Mountain, nor does it belong to any immortal sect, and it often appears in various legends, leading people to reverie.

It is said that my ancestors spent five hundred years looking for this sword, but they couldn't find it. ”

"You said Jiang Yunhong, we found it together at that time, in the Xuanzhen Secret Realm, but he couldn't comprehend this sword technique. ”

“......”

"The ancestors can't understand it, and I can't do it, senior. Jiang He tried to dance his arms according to the sword technique, and found that he didn't feel the slightest sign of causing him to enter the body, even though at this time Wuhou Xia had already lent her spiritual power and was acting as her spiritual vein.

"You can. Wuhou Xia didn't know why, he was very sure that Jiang He could.

"Ah, why?" Jiang He was puzzled, she didn't think that her talent was as strong as that of her ancestors.

"Because you have feelings and concerns in your heart, practicing the Ripple Sword Technique requires heart, emotion, attachment and struggle. ”

"Senior, are you talking about family concern?" Jiang He pretended to be stupid.

Wuhou Xia suddenly smiled, and smiled meaningfully, "You can see my inner demons and memories, do you think I can't see you?" ”

Jiang He's old face flushed, and he originally wanted to cover it up, but then he thought about it, what kind of cover up, the broken jar was broken, and he also showed off a little, "The predecessor is not a senior, I do have someone who likes to admire, his name is Xiao Wenchuan, and he is the youngest Jindan monk ever." ”

Wuhou Xia smiled and returned to the relics. Jiang He began to adapt to Wuhou Xia's strange way of appearing and leaving, and suddenly a person or something suddenly appeared in his stomach, which was completely acceptable...... It's weird.

Jiang He endured the urge to roar on the spot and used this energy on the dancing branches, and practiced non-stop dancing branches all night until early in the morning.

"Have you found your feelings?" asked Wuhou Xia.

"Nope. Jiang He sweated like rain and shook his head again and again.

"Keep practicing, think about something happy when you practic. Wuhou Xia commanded.

Jiang He was very obedient and kept thinking about the good times, and kept practicing, until a certain moment, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in her heart, as if something was suddenly lost, and those beautiful scenes slipped away from her heart, making people extremely sad and sad, almost crying out of sadness. Then a few minutes later, she really cried, and Wuhou Xia nodded when she saw it, "That's it, go find what you lost." ”

Jiang He scurried around in the chess grid like crazy, the branches in his hands danced out of afterimages, and finally before dark, he found the lost thing, it was the sunrise when he practiced boxing with his third uncle when he was a child, the blood stains left on the corners of his mouth when he fought on the street for righteousness when he was young, the dust raised by his father when he chased her all over the town, and the first time he saw Xiao Wenchuan's smile on the high platform......

Jiang He finally comprehended the first layer of the realm - guarding.