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Jiang Wuchao followed behind him, still thinking about what he just said.

"Master... In your heart, what is a major repair?"

"Sacrifice one's life for righteousness. To save one person, to save the common people."

After finishing speaking, Ling Nianwu turned around and said to Jiang Wuchao: "After half a month, we will leave for Xiyuan."

"Yes. Jianzong Mofu of Xiyuan Jingtian has been in seclusion for more than 300 years. There is still no sign of leaving the customs. Xiyuan Jingtian will choose to hold the sword to rule the Xuanmen of Xiyuan. Jianzong Mofu The three major disciples under the sect are arguing endlessly, which is not conducive to fighting against the demons."

"Zen Faning of Xiyuan invites famous immortal sects from all over the world to go there, hoping that under the witness of all sects, the selection of the sword master can be fair, and at the same time, the three major disciples who are subdued can prevent the same sect from killing each other." Ling Nianwu road.

"Master, don't worry, the disciple will be ready."

In the Tailing Pavilion, Kun Wu, who was explaining to the disciples how to make alchemy, suddenly rushed out of the door, summoned the spirit beast ray, and flew up to the clouds.

He looked in the direction of Ye Chuan and let out a breath.

"It seems that you have obtained your own ultimate sword. As a senior brother, I don't want you to bear too much, and I don't want you to think about the world, as long as you can hold this sword in your hand and guard your heart."

Ninety-nine and eighty-one days later, the magma in Chiye Mountain slowly rose up around the sword.

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and a heavy rain fell, which wet the entire Ye Chuan, which was scalded to the point of being dry and cracked.

The boiling spiritual sea calmed down as if being comforted.

The sword floated up slowly, quietly floating on the spiritual sea, and the sky cast a reflection on the spiritual sea.

People can't tell whether this sword is in the spiritual sea or in the flowing clouds in the sky.

The quieter the Linghai was, the faster Lu Xiaochan's heart beat.

Shu Wuxia patted Lushu's neck, and Lushu flew down, touching Linghai.

Lu Xiaochan lowered his head sideways, and grabbed the sword the moment he passed by.

Shu Wucha clasped his waist to prevent him from falling.

With the departure of Wuhenjian, Linghai rippled for a while.

When Lu Xiaochan turned her head, she found that the spiritual sea in Chiye Mountain had gradually disappeared.

His discerning eyes could see that these auras spread throughout Yechuan, flowed into the land, gave birth to flowers, plants and trees, and flowed into the cracks in the ground to attract water.

Ye Chuan, where not a single blade of grass grew, was suddenly full of vitality.

"Where's Yuanzun Yehua?" Lu Xiaochan asked.

"His mind is over, his soul has returned to heaven and earth." Shu Wucha replied.

Lu Xiaochan lowered her head and clenched the sword in her hand.

Just as Lu Xiaochan's fingers touched the tip of the sword, as if he was in communication with the living beings in the world, the whole sword resonated and emitted countless overlapping auras.

His spiritual blood seemed to be purified by this sword, and his whole body became much lighter.

This sword is extraordinary.

He had seen Jiang Wuchao's Minglan sword, and he had personally touched Linshuang's Linshuang sword overnight.

But when he held the sword, there was a voice deep inside him.

——I am your sword.

Lu Xiaochan's fingers caressed the blade of Wuhenjian carefully, as if touching her own mind.

"Brother Wu Gap! Why doesn't this sword... seem to have a sharp edge?"

Shu Wuxia raised his hand and touched Lu Xiaochan's head: "No one can attack the Zhijian except you. When you become enlightened, it will attack."

"What? You want me to get enlightened? You knock my head open, and I will be enlightened!"

"Don't make trouble."

Although this sword is condensed with the aura that Lu Xiaochan can see with his discerning eyes, it is just an ordinary sword in the eyes of outsiders, and it has not yet been sharpened.

"Really Yehua Yuanzun, since you forged the sword body, why don't you help me forge the hilt into a good shape!"

Lu Xiaochan's mouth is distasteful, but in his heart he respects Ye Hua Yuanzun very much.

He knew that Ye Hua Yuanzun was the real Taoist immortal.

"What kind of hilt do you like?" Shu Wucha asked.

"Brother Wu Gap, where is your sword? You are also a sword cultivator, aren't you? I have never seen your sword."

"My sword remains far away."

"And what is your hilt like? Is it engraved with something? Or is it encrusted with gems?"

Lu Xiaochan knew that from Shu Wucha's point of view, swords were only used to fight evil spirits, and any gems with patterns were meaningless.

But Lu Xiaochan still couldn't help wanting to know what Shu Wuxi's sword was like.

"My sword hilt is made of the heart of an undead tree, without any patterns or gems."

"Then can I also use the heart of the undead tree to make a sword handle?"

"There is only one tree heart. If you want it, take my sword hilt."

"Wait! Since it's your sword hilt, you've been holding it for so many years, so how can you just give it to me? Maybe it recognizes the master and pricks my hand?"

"On the edge of Xiyuan, there is also a sacred tree named 'Diting'. It is rumored that it is supported by the waters of the world. Its heart is also suitable for your sword hilt."

What Shu Wucha said was easy, like a sacred tree in the world, he could break it whenever he wanted, and break it whenever he wanted.

"The handle of the sword is a small matter, but the front is a big matter! I can't wait for the people from the magic capital to come. My sword is still useless, right?"

"With the great achievement of the sword, how could it be possible that the devil would not send someone to Yechuan to find out."

As soon as Shu Wuxia finished speaking, Lu Xiaochan saw a large black dense cloud rolling over from the distant horizon.

"Little Chan, do you still remember the sword array I used in Pengyuan Mountain that day?"

"Remember! Soaring Sword Formation! You have drawn Thunder into the formation, it is so powerful! Do you want to use it again?"

Lu Xiaochan was so excited that she couldn't sit still on Lushu's back, she wished that Shu Wucha could do it again!

"No. You will clean up this evil cloud."

"What? Me? Where can I go?"

"Of course you can. Now that you have your own sword, this evil cloud should be a spy sent by the Devil City. Destroying them will just cut off the Devil City's intention to attack your alchemy."

Shu Wuxia's hand left Lu Xiaochan's waist, raised it to cover his shoulder.

"Little Cicada, feel your sword, it is a part of you. Your heartbeat is its heartbeat. Your blood flows through its body. Your Danhai is its Danhai. It is the link between you and the present world Tripping, connects you to everything."

Facing the evil cloud coming from the oppressive environment, Shu Wucha's voice was calm and steady, as if dealing with this evil cloud was like brewing tea.

Lu Xiaochan was a little flustered at first, but with Shu Wuxia by his side, he knew that even if he failed, Shu Wuxia would not let him have trouble.

He closed his eyes and channeled his aura into Wuhen Sword.

And the Wuhen sword directed his aura to the universe.

Shu Wuxia's palm was attached to Lu Xiaochan's back, and he guided Lu Xiaochan, borrowing the momentum between heaven and earth.

"Brother Wu Gap, you borrowed thunder, but my cultivation level is not good enough... I seem to be only good at borrowing the momentum of water!"

"Water, isn't it the most powerful force in this world? Softness can moisten all things, and firmness can urge the heaven and the earth. Water turns into air, air turns into clouds, and clouds turn into thunder."

Lu Xiaochan took a breath, his senses were drawn by the Wuhen sword, when he opened his eyes again, he found that the whole world was full of water.

Whether it's the flowing clouds in the sky, the dense but subtle water vapor in the wind, or the flowers and trees... water is everywhere, which means that Lu Xiaochan can use it to be everywhere!

His mind moved with his thoughts, and the spiritual energy rushed from the blade to the tip of the sword. A sword array opened up, and the water in all directions seemed to be drawn and gathered together, like a river entering the sea, making a huge flow sound. Soft and gentle, without any murderous intent, and far less powerful than when Shu Wuxi led Thunder into the battle that day.

Lu Xiaochan pushed the sword array out.

Xie Yun didn't pay attention to this sword array at all, and continued to advance aggressively, threatening to drown Yechuan.

Lu Xiaochan cocked her mouth, thinking about how cultivated Ye Hua Yuanzun is, if you gang of mobs really enter Yechuan, just wait to be refined!

This sword formation was about to be swallowed up by raging evil clouds, but unexpectedly it became powerful and powerful in an instant, like a big river rushing away, a large group of evil clouds was refined, and countless light blue auras fell down .

Lu Xiaochan's fingers trembled, none of the healing spells he had conjured before had such great power.

But I didn't expect that it was just a sword, and the power of the resulting sword formation was at least tens or hundreds of times stronger than before.

And even if the aura of this sword array gradually dissipated, it was still refining the evil spirits that had no time to escape.

This evil cloud was forcibly refined by Lu Xiaochan to create a large gap.

The sunlight fell on the tip of the Wuhen Sword, making it more and more radiant.

Lu Xiaochan took a deep breath, completely in disbelief.

"Just now...was it the sword formation I formed just now? Brother Wu Chi, did you help me?"

Shu Wuxia raised his hand, brushed Lu Xiaochan's messy hair behind his ears, and said softly: "Your cultivation is not shallow, and this sword is powerful. This evil cloud is nothing more than a simple effort."

"It means that my cultivation is not at home..."

Lu Xiaochan touched the sword with great joy in her heart.At least in the face of evil spirits, he is no longer powerless!

He had watched how Shu Wuxia formed the formation with his eyes before, and Lu Xiaochan could clearly see the turnover of aura in his body.Just now she was instructed by Shu Wuxia again, even if Lu Xiaochan did the gourd painting, she still didn't look like it.

The evil cloud suddenly gathered together, deep and heavy, it seemed that it was going to deal with Lu Xiaochan.

Lu Xiaochan saw countless ghosts crying and howling in this evil cloud, crushing and devouring each other, forming such an extremely evil black gilt ball, once Lu Xiaochan and Shu Wuxia were swallowed, all evils would be devoured together, and the consequences would be disastrous.

But Shu Wuxi clasped Lu Xiaochan's waist, hugged him directly, turned around and sat down facing him.

"Wu... Brother Wuxia?"

"Look at me." Shu Wuxia said.

"I'm watching!"

"Today I will teach you another sword formation - Tianque."

When Lu Xiaochan heard it, the name was incredible!

Doesn't Tianque mean Qionglou Yuque in the heaven?

How powerful is the astronomical coercion?

Lu Xiaochan saw Shu Wuxia's sea of ​​pills surging, his clothes rose with the aura, and the billowing clouds fell down, drawing an unstoppable sword array.

Lu Xiaochan only noticed the direction of Shu Wuxia's aura. The moment he connected with the sky and the earth, his whole body seemed to be drowned by the sea of ​​clouds.

He is heaven and earth, and heaven and earth are him.

In an instant, like thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals rushing out of the sword array, they rushed into the black gilt ball with great momentum.

Lu Xiaochan turned around and held her breath.

All I saw was that black gilt ball crumbling and disintegrating, and there was a fight within a square inch.

This is the "Tianque Sword Formation".

It's just to deal with an evil cloud. If the person standing here is a certain Demon Lord, is he capable of resisting it?

Lu Xiaochan felt that she was too far away from Shu Wuxia's cultivation base, and forming a sword array like Tianque was not a dream of Spring and Autumn, but also a dream of idiots.

The dust and smoke cleared away. If the evil cloud sent by the Devil City was to find out whether Ye Chuan had forged the Supreme Sword again, and the evil cloud could not return, the Devil City would naturally know the answer.

Everything returned to its original clarity.

When Lu Xiaochan turned around, he almost fell off Lushu's back, before he screamed, Shu Wuchi had already grabbed him and held him in his arms.

"Brother Wu Gap, how can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer! To deal with a mere evil cloud, you used such a powerful formation just to teach me?"

Lu Xiaochan's nose was almost crushed, but she still couldn't stop talking.

"I'm not just here to teach you." Shu Wucha said coldly.

"What's that for?"

"To let you know that no matter who you meet in the future, only I am the most capable to protect you."

Lu Xiaochan was stunned for a moment, almost covering her stomach and laughing out loud.

He had never seen anyone more powerful than Shu Wuxi.

However, you feel that you are best able to protect me.

And what I want to protect most is you.

"Jiujiu stayed in Yechuan for 81 days. Now that I think about it, I haven't eaten any good food! Brother Wu Chi, let's go shopping somewhere and eat some good food!"

Shu Wuxia lowered his head, Lu Xiaochan thought he was upset and wanted to eat, drink and have fun again, but unexpectedly Shu Wuxia said: "Then let's rest near Zhangshan."

"Really?" Lu Xiaochan reached out and tugged at Shu Wucha's skirt, her eyes bent into crescents.

"Ah."

"I thought you would rush to take me back to the place where you grew up."

Didn't it mean that the place was very cold and there was nothing there?

That's why Lu Xiaochan decided to eat whatever he wanted to eat and play along the way, so as not to go to that cold place with Shu Wucha, and worry about it.

If he doesn't want to stay well, brother Wu Xia will definitely be unhappy.

If he is unhappy, Lu Xiaochan will be sad.

"In the past, I always wanted to keep you in one place. Now think about it, if you like these things in the world, I'll be with you. As long as you are by my side, don't hate me, don't tire of me, where are you? What does it matter?"

Lu Xiaochan hugged Shu Wucha's neck.

"Brother Wu Xia is indeed a senior expert! Look at how open-minded you are!"

"It's always you who I want to see the most. Smile when you're happy, and leave when you're not. I want you to smile by my side, and that's all I can do."

Only then did Lu Xiaochan understand that it wasn't that Shu Wuxia didn't care if he could take him back, but that he compromised for his happiness.

"Brother Wu Gap..."

"Ok?"

"Since you follow me, I will treat you well."

Lu Xiaochan rubbed the tip of her nose against Shu Wucha's arms.

"You have been very good to me."

Lu Shu descended slowly from the clouds, and Lu Xiaochan saw that Zhangshan was covered by trees, and there were many animals in the forest.

It seems that Zhang Shan is an outstanding person.

"Brother Wu Gap, you chose Zhangshan to rest because there are trees and animals here, isn't it desolate?"

"No. You just got a sword, how can you not have a scabbard?"

"The scabbard? That's right! Without the scabbard, the aura of the Wuhen sword cannot be restrained. Although it has no front, the aura is not obvious. But if someone with a high cultivation level, such as Ye Linshuang or Mo Qianqiu, they must It can be seen that my sword is extraordinary!"

Such a supreme sword forged by Yehua Yuanzun was actually given to such a little-known figure like him, which is in vain.

But where can the ordinary scabbard hide the aura of the Wuhen sword?

"There is a spirit tree in Zhangshan, which was born in the Great Flood and dried up ten thousand years ago. Now it has been petrified. It is soft but strong. It is the best thing to make a scabbard."

"Then why not make it with the hilt?"

"It's a good thing to store spiritual energy. If it's made into a hilt and you hold it, it will restrain the empathy between you and the Wuhen Sword."

"Oh, I understand. It is a dead thing that has condensed spiritual energy. It can seal the spiritual energy, but it can no longer empathize with it. But the spirit tree 'Di Ting' in Xiyuan is a living thing!"

"Correct."

Speaking of this time, Lushu had already driven into the mountains and forests.

At the foot of the mountain is a town, which looks very prosperous and lively, named "Zhangcheng".

"Let's not be too busy looking for spirit wood. You should be hungry, right?"

"Yes! Yes! Let's go to Zhangcheng to see! Is there anything delicious!"

Although Lu Xiaochan was reluctant to part with his own sword, but the Wuhen sword did not have a scabbard, and it was too flamboyant to walk around the city with it, so Lu Xiaochan handed it to Shu Wuxia, who took it away. Qiankun bag.

These days, Lu Xiaochan has been riding Lushu, and finally he is going to a lively place. He wants to take a walk and stroll around by himself.Without him opening his mouth, Shu Wucha knew what he was thinking.

He said to Lu Shu: "You stay in Zhangshan. Wait for me to call you, and you come out again."

Lushu has long been tired of carrying Lu Xiaochan on his back. From its point of view, this little thing looks like it has grown a knife, and it is always restless on its back.Twisting like this, shaking like that, the bone is stuck on its back and it is uncomfortable to death.

As soon as Shu Wucha finished speaking, Lushu suddenly disappeared.

Lu Xiaochan tilted her head: "Why do I feel that Lushu hates me so much?"

"Does it matter if it hates you or not?" Shu Wucha asked back.

Lu Xiaochan stayed by Shu Wuxia's side for so long, how could he not know what he was thinking?

He immediately took the next sentence from Shu Wuxia: "As long as it doesn't dare to overstep, just listen to us obediently, no matter who it likes or doesn't like. Right?"

"En." Shu Wuxia responded softly.

Lu Xiaochan grabbed Shu Wucha's hand, he held it tightly, and ran forward cheerfully.

"Slow down, little cicada."

Seeing that he was about to trip over the gravel, Shu Wucha had no choice but to grab him quickly.

Lu Xiaochan turned around and laughed.

"Brother Wu Gap, do you know, the last time I went to the lantern festival and listened to the fireworks with you, I wanted to pull you like this."

"Take me?"

"Yes. When I taste, hear, and see all the things that I think are good, I want to know that you are by my side."

Shu Wucha stood there in a daze, looking at Lu Xiaochan's smiling face.

Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaochan tugged him again, causing him to stagger slightly.

Lu Xiaochan burst into laughter: "Brother Wu Chi, you've lost your mind! What were you thinking just now!"

"I miss you."

Lu Xiaochan's smile got bigger and bigger.

Zhang Cheng really met all of Lu Xiaochan's expectations.

Even at night, the restaurant is still full of guests, street vendors, and river and lake jugglers are performing.

Lu Xiaochan held Shu Wucha's hand while burrowing inside.

Shu Wuxia didn't like crowded places, and he didn't like Lu Xiaochan's contact with those irrelevant people, so he directly dragged Lu Xiaochan back.

"Brother Wuxia! I haven't seen it yet!"

"Small tricks, what's so good about it."

Lu Xiaochan tilted her head and saw a father carrying a child on his shoulders, so she tugged at Shu Wuxia and said, "You carry me on your back! Get up on your back, and I can see it!"

Before Shu Wucha turned his back, Lu Xiaochan couldn't wait to climb up with his hands and feet.

Shu Wucha clasped his knees, lifted him up, and carried him on his back.

Lu Xiaochan rested her hands on Shu Wuxia's shoulders, full of interest.

It turns out that what is being performed is the broken boulder in the chest!

Lu Xiaochan has long known the tricks involved, but the father and daughter performing arts told a story that saddened those who heard it and shed tears when they saw it.

The girl was favored by the bully in the city, and the bully deliberately found fault, saying that the girl's father hurt the bully's waist during a performance.The bully claimed ten taels of silver, but the father and daughter who were performers couldn't afford it, so the bully said that the girl should sell herself to pay back.

Lu Xiaochan didn't know if it was true or not, but seeing the dim aura around the father and daughter, she must be really sad in her heart.

"This girl's voice is weird...but I can't remember what's wrong for a while..." Lu Xiaochan pinched Shu Wuxia's ears.

After finishing speaking, the performing arts father lay on the ground, and his daughter really moved a big stone and put it on the father's body.

Lu Xiaochan couldn't see the dead thing, but all the onlookers exclaimed. It seemed that the stone was really heavy.

The girl swung the hammer, and Lu Xiaochan couldn't help becoming nervous when she saw it, and grabbed Shu Wuchi's ear.

"Brother Wu Gap, what is the role of this bully? The busker is so strong that she can swing a hammer, so she just smashed the bully! What kind of boulder is she acting so hard for?"

He grabbed both ears of Shu Wucha, his expression didn't change, he just held Lu Xiaochan's legs so that he wouldn't fall down while shaking his head from side to side.

The girl picked up the sledgehammer, and the stone shattered with a clatter.

The girl's father coughed and was lifted up by the girl.

The common people who watched the excitement seemed to feel that their lives were not easy, and threw out a penny or two.

Lu Xiaochan tugged at Shu Wucha's ear, and said in a low voice, "Brother Wucha, where's your money?"

"There are some pieces of silver in the belt, which were given by Kunwu."

Lu Xiaochan immediately went to pull his belt and felt around his waist.

At first he just wanted to find broken silver, but he got excited by touching the belt.

This is brother Wu Xi's waist, although it is not soft, but it has a special touch!

Full of vigor, indomitable!