Quick Wear: Love still depends on two love brains

Chi Xuanye slowly raised his hand and held Jingshi, and was suddenly shocked. What on earth was going on?

Where did this mysterious and powerful sword come from?

And who is she in front of me?

Quan Jiuxi's gaze fell on Chi Xuanye who was holding a sword. His eyelids trembled slightly and he didn't say anything for a long time.

"Thank you, Master." Chi Xuanye's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Quan Jiuxi's thoughts.

She responded softly, then turned around, raised her hand, and summoned the original owner's sword, "Go back and rest early."

"Yes." Chi Xuanye responded respectfully.

Quan Jiuxi's clothes fluttered as he flew up when he heard a weak voice behind him, "Master, I still...can't fly a sword."

Quan Jiuxi: "..."

Chi Xuanye had an innocent look on his face, without a single flaw in his expression, exactly like little Chi Xuanye.

"Stand behind me." Quan Jiuxi did not expose him, with a barely perceptible smile in his tone, "I'll take you away."

Chi Xuanye responded obediently, stood behind her, and stared at her graceful back.

In his eyes, she was becoming more and more different from the stupid master in his memory.

Not only the personality, but even the appearance is very different.

It turns out that I am not the same person.

But, could possessing another's body bring about such earth-shaking changes?

The senior brother who grew up with her couldn’t even see it?

Quan Jiuxi was keenly aware of the gaze behind him that could not be ignored, and asked softly in his heart: "Xiaoyi, how much progress have you made in the strategy?"

[That sir... This world... -50. It's a little strange, though, the progress of this world's strategy keeps jumping around...]

Quan Jiuxi did not answer. It seemed that Xiaoyi didn’t know the problems of this world now.

The next morning, the morning light penetrated the clouds, giving the snow-capped mountains a pale golden glow.

Quan Jiuxi was concentrating on teaching Chi Xuanye swordsmanship at the foot of the snow-capped mountains. His posture was graceful and his swordsmanship was sharp, just like an immortal descending to the earth.

Little Chi Xuanye was fascinated by what he saw.

Master is truly amazing.

Mo Yun hurried over from a distance, his footsteps leaving deep and shallow marks on the snow.

Seeing Quan Jiuxi, Mo Yun hurriedly bowed and saluted, "Junior Master, Master wants you to discuss matters."

"Okay." Quan Jiuxi agreed decisively, then turned to Chi Xuanye and said, "You practice on your own first."

Chi Xuanye retracted his gaze, called out to Mo Yun politely, and then looked at Quan Jiuxi, "Disciple, remember this."

After the two left, the big Chi Xuan Ye in Chi Xuan Ye's mind kept talking like an unstoppable torrent.

"I suggest you go and take a look."

"Do you know why Master left?"

"Today, Lingxiao Sword Sect discovered a demon cultivator."

"What does that have to do with me?"

"Are you still hoping for luck? I didn't know I was so stupid when I was a kid. You've already decided in your heart that you're a demon. Don't you want to know what miserable situation your kind are in?" The bewitching voice kept echoing in little Chi Xuanye's mind.

"Shut up!" Chi Xuanye shouted angrily, and swung the sword in his hand violently, and the sword energy drew a deep mark on the snow.

"Why should I keep quiet? The world of immortal cultivators is full of people who are incompatible with the Dao and the devil. That devil cultivator is just a casual cultivator and didn't hurt anyone. They all claim to be slaying demons and monsters, but they don't even let innocent people go."

"Master is different!" Little Chi Xuanye's eyes were red, and he swung the sword heavily on the snow mountain. The hand holding the sword trembled slightly because of anger.

He was tall and handsome, but at this moment he looked so helpless and pitiful.

Da Chi Xuan Ye sneered and didn't answer.

The snow-capped mountains were devastated by his chopping, and the originally smooth snow became bumpy.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, the Snow Deer held the magic grass in its mouth and carefully handed it to him.

Chi Xuanye slowly calmed down, gently stroked the Snow Spirit Deer, and said in a slightly tired voice, "Take me down the mountain."

"You lost last time, but Master is different. If you make a mistake again, you can't say anything bad about my Master anymore!" Little Chi Xuanye's voice sounded again.

Chi Xuanye rode the Snow Spirit Deer down the mountain, with a thousand thoughts in his mind.

The wind whistled in his ears, blowing his messy hair, and there was obvious confusion in his purple eyes.

When he reached the foot of the mountain, he saw that everyone in the Lingxiao Sword Sect looked nervous and rushed in one direction.

Could it be that the evil cultivator is here?

He quietly followed the crowd and came to a square.

I saw a ragged demon cultivator tied tightly to a stone pillar. His body was shaking constantly and covered in blood.

His entire body was emitting rolling black demonic energy, like thick ink, constantly surging.

His eyes were filled with despair and anger, the bloodshot was clearly visible in his eyes, and his eye sockets seemed to be bursting from this intense emotion.

The fellow disciples around him were all red-faced and filled with indignation.

At the front was none other than Chi Xuanye's old acquaintance, Bai Chuan. He waved his fists and shouted, "Kill him! Kill him!"

"Quickly execute him on the spot!!"

"It's really a demon! Kill him!"

Chi Xuanye's hands clenched unconsciously, his knuckles turned white, and deep marks were left on his palms by his nails.

His chest heaved violently, and an inexplicable grief and anger surged in his heart, constantly beating against his atrium.

At this moment, the elder of the Discipline Hall shouted at the top of his voice: "This evil cultivator has committed many evil deeds and harmed the human world. He must be killed here." The voice was like thunder exploding in everyone's ears.

"Good!!" The cheers sounded in Chi Xuanye's ears like surging waves.

"Execute!" Following the order from the elder of the Discipline Hall, several brothers dressed in the uniforms of Discipline Hall disciples surrounded the demon cultivator and turned their wrists to form a magic circle.

The demon cultivator suddenly let out a heart-wrenching cry.

"Wait a minute." Chi Xuanye suddenly said.

Chi Xuanye's shout instantly quieted the originally noisy square, and everyone stared at him in surprise.

Chi Xuanye took a deep breath, took a few steps forward, and said, "Elder, can you please find out the truth before taking any action? How can you so easily judge him as a wicked man?"

The Discipline Hall elder's face darkened and he shouted angrily, "Xuan Ye, stop your nonsense! Demonic cultivators have always been evil, how can we allow you to beg for mercy here!"

Chi Xuanye's eyes were determined as he continued, "If we hastily execute someone without finding out the truth, what's the difference between that and killing innocent people? This is absolutely not the style of our Lingxiao Sword Sect!"

At this time, there was a buzz of discussion among the crowd.

"Why is Xuan Ye speaking for the demon cultivators?"

"Could it be that he is also involved with the demonic cultivators?"

"I've long felt that something was wrong with him. Xuan Ye must be colluding with someone!"

Chi Xuanye turned a deaf ear to the gossip and just stared at the elder.

The elder laughed in anger: "Xuan Ye, if you can't explain the reason today, we will be punished together!"

Chi Xuanye showed no fear. He turned to look at the bound demon cultivator and said, "If you have any grievances, please tell me."

The demon cultivator raised his head weakly, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes, and began to narrate his experience.