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Lu Xiaochan looked at Ling Nianwu, and smiled helplessly: "I can hide for a while, but I can't avoid it for the rest of my life. And that's the person in my heart, and I can't avoid it."

Ling Nianwu stood there in a daze.

Lu Xiaochan entered the quiet room, lit the incense in Tailing Pavilion, and consulted the ancient medical classics.

He believed that the founding patriarch, True Monarch Qingyuan, must have left behind some kind of healing spell, which can get rid of the most evil in the heart, and heal people and hearts.

A few days later, Ling Nianwu told Lu Xiaochan, "Do you know that Lord Yangcang has broken free from the suppression of Nanli and Xiyuan Sword Sect, and rushed to Tailing Pavilion."

Lu Xiaochan's fingertips trembled, but her eyes did not move away from the medical book.

"The one who invaded Yangcang's body was not the evil spirit Lord, but the evil god Chaos!"

Lu Xiaochan opened her eyes wide and looked at Ling Nianwu: "How...how is it possible? The evil god Chaos was forced out of the Dongxu Sword Sect by Yang Cang!"

"After Chaos was wounded, he never left Wuwujingtian at all! The most dangerous place is the safest place! All the sword gates in all directions are looking for it, but it is hidden under Yang Cang's nose!"

"This...how is this possible! If it is hidden in Wuwujingtian, with Yang Cang's 'spirit discrimination' technique, it can't sense it..."

Lu Xiaochan suddenly realized that the evil god Chaos is probably hidden in Wuwujingtian's magic weapon Jiuxiao Qinglian!

At the beginning, Shu Wuxia used Jiuxiao Qinglian to protect Lu Xiaochan, and the evil god Chaos used Jiuxiao Qinglian to hide himself!

"Xiaochan! What's wrong with you, Xiaochan?" Ling Nianwu pushed Lu Xiaochan's shoulder.

Lu Xiaochan slammed her fist on the desk: "The evil god Chaos has used me!"

"He used you? How did he use you?"

"I always want to go home... It's me who makes Shu Wucha feel uneasy and unsatisfied... Every time I say I want to leave, it makes him obsessed..."

The more you care about it, the more you can't give it up, the more you have to have it, the more obsessed you are.

Throughout the prehistoric times to the present, the previous sword sects of Wuwujingtian all had nothing they wanted, and it was precisely because they had nothing in their hearts that they reached the pinnacle.

But... Shu Wucha wanted him.

Shu Wuxi has a Lu Xiaochan in his heart, but he doesn't know how to let Lu Xiaochan stay by his side, how to make Lu Xiaochan admire him as much as he does, how to make him stay willingly.

Shu Wuchi grew up alone in Wujingtian, no one taught him how to treat his sweetheart.

This is what Shu Wuxi called worrying about gains and losses.

He can't speak nice words, he doesn't know how to express himself, he's not sophisticated or tactful...

Lu Xiaochan raised her hand to cover her face, tears streaming down her face.

Shu Wuxi, you are a big idiot!

I, Lu Xiaochan, have liked many things in my life, but I can let go of everything.

Only you, if you want me to let go, you will kill me!

Why do you need to be persistent?

Lu Xiaochan wiped away her tears and continued to concentrate on studying the medical classics.

He is going to save him.

If your obsession is me, then only I can save you in this world!

Not long after, news came that Kunwu and Shu Wuxia had a duel against Xiyuan Wenxiantai.

In this duel, it is said that apart from Xiyuan and Jianzong from Nanlijingtian, no one else can watch the battle.

Some people said that because Kunwu was bound to lose, in order to save the face of Tailing Pavilion, Kunwu was not allowed to watch the battle because he was too ugly.

But Lu Xiaochan knew that it was to hide the truth from the immortal sects in the world. If they knew that Yangcang had fallen into a demon, it would be far more frightening than the East Ruins Sword Sect being invaded by chaos.

Kunwu was defeated by the sky, and there was no suspense about the result.

But the dispute between Yangcang and Tailing Pavilion is not over, because Kunwu refuses to hand over his junior brother Li Che to the death.

The whole world is guessing how Li Che provoked Yang Cang.

Some people said that it was because of Li Che's stubbornness that he destroyed the magic weapon of Wujingtian.

Some people also said that because Li Che had peeked at some secret record in the Jiange, Lord Yangcang had to kill him.

The sword sects of Xiyuan and Nanlijingtian went to Wujingtian again, and they also brought their own swords.

At that time, Xiyuan's sword was Mofu, while Nanli Jingtian's sword was Miaochen.

Lu Xiaochan knew that this was not a mediation, but a showdown with the evil god Chaos in Shu Wuxi's body.

If they lose, Wuxin Jianhai will surely fall.

The heads of the various sects raised their heads, and they could see Wuwu's sword sea tumbling endlessly, turning into a huge unicorn, roaring and roaring, as if to swallow Wuwujingtian in one gulp.

There are many rumors that the evil god Chaos is hidden in Wuwujingtian, and Jianzong Yangcang led Wuwu Jianhai into the sword formation to completely refine Chaos.

Only Lu Xiaochan knew that the huge unicorn did not surrender to Chaos, but that Chaos controlled the sea of ​​swords through Shu Wuxia, and wanted to defeat the two sword sects Xiyuan and Nanli who joined forces to deal with him.

Xiyuan Sword Sect borrowed Wujingtian's mountain spirit, while Nanli Sword Sect borrowed the power of the scorching sun to block the fierce unicorn with their swords.

This time, the impact caused the heaven and the earth to tremble, and the huge force quickly dissipated in all directions, and the trembling sound even cracked the glaciers of Beiming.

But this is not the end, the unicorn dissipated and returned to the sea of ​​swords again.

Everyone was guessing that Mr. Yangcang should have surrendered the evil god. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and almost set off firecrackers to celebrate.

However, the sea of ​​swords set off a monstrous huge wave, and Xiyuan and Nanli Jianzong formed a sword array as a shield to resist this menacing huge wave.

For three full days, the sea of ​​swords continued.

As long as you look up, you can see the low sea of ​​swords intertwined with thunder, as if the whole sky is about to be crushed.

Many people migrated with their families, wanting to escape as far as possible.

Ling Nianwu came to the quiet room and said to Lu Xiaochan: "You better clean up, we'll leave here immediately!"

"If Wuwu Jianhai falls, where can we escape?"

"Of course there is! I have calculated before that the Shenchuan in the north of Beiming and the Hopeless Rift in Xiyuan are places where the unintentional sword sea can't be submerged."

Ling Nianwu was about to pick up Lu Xiaochan who was still studying the medical classics.

Lu Xiaochan smiled calmly: "Nianwu, everyone in the world can escape, but I can't."

Ling Nianwu gritted his teeth, suddenly withdrew a burst of spiritual energy, and bounced the incense burner on the table to the ground, shattering it.

"Yangcang! Yangcang! Yangcang! If Jean is not willing to save himself, who can save him!"

Ling Nianwu's eyes were red.

Outside the quiet room, there was chaos, and everyone was packing their bags.

"Chaos has completely controlled Yang Cang! At the beginning, even if Yang Cang sacrificed the 'Wen Tian' formation, it only forced Chaos out of the body of the East Ruins Sword Sect! But so what, the East Ruins Sword Sect It’s because you’ve been emptied of essence and died! After you die, you’re ruined! Even if you’ve searched through the ancient medical texts, so what!”

Lu Xiaochan frowned: "I know you want to say that the founder of our sect, Zhenjun Lingyuan, died at the hands of the evil god Chaos.

If Tailing Pavilion really had a way to purify chaos, Lingyuan Zhenjun would not die. "

"You know...what are you still obsessed with?" Ling Nianwu asked.

Lu Xiaochan clenched her fists tightly, and then slowly released them: "There are some things that I know I can't do."

Ling Nianwu stopped talking and sat down beside him.

"Aren't you going?" Lu Xiaochan asked.

"I'm not leaving. I'll stay with you here. In case you regret it, I can take you away with Yujian."

"Then what if I don't regret it?"

"I don't regret it either." There was a trace of stubbornness in Ling Nianwu's voice.

Lu Xiaochan shook her head helplessly, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

He lowered his head to tidy up the cracked incense burner, only to find a line of small characters engraved on the inside of the incense burner with aura.

——The obsession of the world, creating something out of nothing, something out of nothing.

"What's wrong?" Ling Nianwu raised his chin, "At worst, I'll pay you an incense burner!"

Lu Xiaochan kept that posture motionless.

Ling Nianwu was about to lower his body to clean up with him, but Lu Xiaochan suddenly stood up.

"I understand!"

"Understand what?"

"Know how to force Chaos out of Yang Cang's body!"

Lu Xiaochan looked excited, grabbed Ling Nianwu's arm, and almost jumped up.

"how do you want to do it?"

"The world's obsessions create something out of nothing, and something out of nothing!" Lu Xiaochan held a fragment of the incense burner and showed it to Ling Nianwu.

"what does it mean?"

"Obsession can't be removed! Pursuing the realm of nothingness is also obsession! This is why none of the sword sects who have served as Wujingtian have become gods no matter how outstanding they are in the sword sect! Because the gods It is the end of obsession! On the contrary, Chaos has the title of 'God' because it is obsession!"

"I... I seem to understand what you mean... But even so, how are you going to purify your heart and calm your obsessions?"

Ling Nianwu spread his hands.

Lu Xiaochan paused for a moment, but did not answer him directly: "Since existence is born from nothing... then 'one thought for another'. I'll be persistent for him, that's fine."

Ling Nianwu lowered his head, still thinking about Lu Xiaochan's words.

"Go, Nianwu! Send me to Wujingtian!"

"It's too dangerous! Didn't you see Wuwu's sea of ​​swords is like a tsunami, we can't pass through the sea of ​​swords!"

"Yangcang's 'spirit discrimination' technique is at its peak. As long as I get close to Wuwujingtian, he will know that I am coming, and he will naturally accept Wuwujianhai and let me go up."

Lu Xiaochan pushed the door and went out, turned around and snapped her fingers at Ling Nianwu: "What are you still doing in a daze! Do you regret staying with me?"

"The devil will regret it!"

Ling Nianwu came out with his sword and pulled Lu Xiaochan up. The two of them went against the wind and rushed towards Wujingtian.

The closer to the sea of ​​swords, the more turbulent the spiritual vortex.

Ling Nianwu's sword almost stood up, relying on the sword array spurred out by the tip of the sword to resist the pressure of the sea of ​​swords.

The wind tore their hair and collars, Ling Nianwu knew that he couldn't relax, otherwise they would all be overturned by the sea of ​​swords!

But just as they were about to rush into the sea of ​​swords, Ling Nianwu was ready to be crushed by thousands of sword qi, but the sea of ​​swords suddenly calmed down and spread out in all directions, revealing Wujingtian's true face.

The nine layers of exquisite cold jade ice crystals are transparent, and the branches and leaves of the immortal tree Fengtian can be seen in the distance.

Lu Xiaochan saw that at the end of the storm, there was someone standing quietly on the Falling Immortal Cliff.

"Nianwu." Lu Xiaochan patted Ling Nianwu's shoulder and said, "Stop."

"Are you regretting it again? Then let's go back." Ling Nianwu was about to turn around.

"No, I mean... you just send me here."

"But……"

At this time, a clear sword fell from a height and stopped beside Lu Xiaochan.

Its whole body was lingering with light, as if a huge spiritual group had just been pressed into a sword, even if it was hovering quietly, it still had the aura of destroying heaven and earth.

This is the best sword in the world, without gaps.

Lu Xiaochan turned over and landed on the Wuxia Sword.

"Xiaochan!" Ling Nianwu was about to step forward, but Lu Xiaochan covered his eyes with his hands.

"Nianwu, you should turn around. Go here, don't miss it, and never look back."

Ling Nianwu's tears flowed down from between Lu Xiaochan's fingers.

"You're not planning on coming back, are you?"

"The patriarch said that all obsessions in the world are created out of nothing. Not only obsessions, but also life and death."

After finishing speaking, Lu Xiaochan pushed hard and pushed Ling Nianwu down.

Ling Nianwu opened his eyes and found that the distance between him and Lu Xiaochan had been blocked by a sea of ​​unintentional swords.

Lu Xiaochan came in front of Shu Wuxia.

His figure is the same as when he watched Lu Xiaochan swim in Wuwu sword sea on the Wugap sword.

"Little Cicada, you are back."

Shu Wuxia's coldness seemed to melt away, and a smile appeared on his lips.

The wind lifted his hair and passed his eyes.

Lu Xiaochan never tires of seeing such a pure and dusty face.

"If you don't come back, those who disturb us will die. Including your brother."

Lu Xiaochan closed her eyes, sensing with the technique of "spirit discrimination".

The two sword sects of Nanli and Xiyuan had been forced by Shu Wucha to run out of vitality and were on the verge of extinction.

Lu Xiaochan smiled at Shu Wucha, stretched out her hand and hugged him.

Shu Wuxia was stunned, and hugged Lu Xiaochan forcefully.

"Look, if you didn't leave me, if you weren't afraid of me, how wonderful it would be." Shu Wucha closed his eyes and said.

"Brother Wu Xia, I'm not afraid of you. I was afraid of the chaos in your body before, but... everyone has chaos in their hearts, and it will always be there. Just like pursuing the state of God, it is vain obsession. So I am not afraid now. Because that is also you."

Shu Wucha's fingers were embedded in Lu Xiaochan's hair, cherishing it in every way.

"You've always worried that I'm attached to the world of flowers and flowers, with thousands of colors, worrying about gains and losses..." Lu Xiaochan stroked his eyebrows with her fingers, and said with a smile, "But I only see you... coming towards me."

Lu Xiaochan kissed Shu Wucha's lips.

There is no teasing or grinding, extremely pious.

Shu Wucha closed her eyes, feeling the temperature on Lu Xiaochan's lips.

In an instant, a great curse rose out of thin air, and in the void, all the water vapor gathered into a stream and swept in.

Unintentionally Jianhai was also dragged by this force, rolling as if trying to shatter the world!

Shu Wuxi suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that the boy in his arms was on fire. Countless black evil spirits intertwined and intertwined in Shu Wuxi's Danhai, and entered Lu Xiaochan's body from this kiss, and then followed Lu Xiaochan's body. Xiaochan's body was sucked into the curse.

"Uh-ah-"

Next to his ears was Lu Xiaochan's voice, which was in extreme pain but still desperately suppressed.

"Let go of him! He wants to use his body to overcome the chaos in your body!" Kun Wu's roar sounded.

Shu Wuxia's eyes widened, he pushed Lu Xiaochan away from his arms, but Lu Xiaochan grabbed his hand and refused to let go.

The fire of karma was burning, and Lu Xiaochan would suffer as much as Shu Wuxi's obsession.

"I'm in so much pain...you put it down...I won't hurt anymore..."

Lu Xiaochan's fingertips moved away from Shu Wucha's fingers little by little.

Shu Wucha wanted to grab him, but had to let him go.

Lu Xiaochan looked at him, seeing him showing pain, reluctance, persistence but had to give up all kinds of expressions that a human being should have.

Then, Lu Xiaochan smiled.

I can't take away your obsession, but I can bear it for you.

"Guess how much I like you?"

Unintentionally Jianhai sensed Shu Wuxia's thoughts, and kept pounding, trying to destroy the curse, but the curse did not waver at all, destroying Lu Xiaochan's body.

"I would like to move mountains and flat seas for you..."

These words fell softly in Shu Wuxia's ears.

That is the ultimate healing curse of Tailing Pavilion - Tailing Clearing Curse.

If your obsession is monstrous, I am willing to cross the boundless.

All of this, when Shu Wucha looked into his eyes for the last time, the burning pain of karma rushed into Lu Xiaochan's mind, engulfing everything in the past.

The pain of parting from his beloved, the pain of parting from the annihilation of flesh and blood, it turns out that Lu Xiaochan has already experienced it!

It was like waking up suddenly from a long dream!

The whole body is a piece of darkness, surrounded by evil spirits, impenetrable!

Lu Xiaochan lowered her head, looked at her Dan Yuan who was about to be pulled out of her body, and remembered that it had been more than 1000 years since the original battle between immortals and demons!

He originally came to Xiyuan with Shu Wuxia to watch the fun, Zhenjun Faning led them to walk in the void of Chongluan Palace, but unexpectedly was attacked by Lord Lianyue Yuanjun, the void was exchanged, and Lu Xiaochan fell down, All the way into the deepest part of Xiyuan, which is the land of "hopeless"!

Here, he is surrounded by all evil spirits, and Dan Yuan is in danger!

The evil spirits around him were arrogant and fierce, constantly invading his flesh and blood like entering a land without people.

Lu Xiaochan snorted coldly, imitating Shu Wuxia's tone, and said: "Presumptuous!"

Whether it is Lu Xiaochan in the past or Lu Xiaochan now, they are not soft persimmons!

Why do you guys like to tease me so much!

I can't be taken away by you for nothing, brother Wu Xi will be angry!

Once he gets angry, the consequences are serious!

Back then I was able to destroy my own body for Shu Wucha, but now I can destroy you all just to see him again!

The demon king who led this group of evil spirits smiled sinisterly in the darkness.

"Don't you just like us 'presumptuous'?"

Lu Xiaochan thought to herself, do you really think that in a "hopeless" place, I can't take advantage of it?

"You've been here for a long time...haven't you seen what a 'heavenly flood' is?"

After finishing speaking, Lu Xiaochan twitched the corners of her mouth, smiled smugly, pushed the lid of the medicine pot on her waist, and water rushed in from Tailing Zhenyuan.

In the darkness, I heard endless torrents pouring into the "hopeless" land!

Lu Xiaochan clasped the Wuhen sword with both hands, and the spiritual energy in his body boiled, forming a rolling vortex. The evil spirits who had invaded his body let out a hoarse and sharp cry. The evil spirits spread away, and the evil spirits that were too late to stay away were sucked into the formation one after another.

The demon king never expected that Lu Xiaochan's pill was about to be obtained, but he suddenly formed such a mighty flying sword array!

Originally hopeless, he thought that Lu Xiaochan had no power to rely on, but he didn't expect that he would carry all the water sources in the world with him.

If he is in the magic city at this moment, it is not impossible for the magic city to be flooded!

The demon king ordered the group of evil spirits to form an evil formation, which continuously eroded Lu Xiaochan's flying sword formation.

However, Lu Xiaochan lowered the tip of the sword and poured spiritual energy into it. With a slight movement of the sword body, the Fei Tuan sword formation suddenly changed drastically. Waves splashed out of the sword formation, and then fell back down again.

Lu Xiaochan exhaled slightly, the sword is me, and I am the sword, using the sword to control the water.

The water in the world moistens the visible with the invisible.

Small can fill the gaps in the world, macro can collapse rivers and peaks!

The water flowed retrogradely from the formation, making the sound of colliding water, and unexpectedly formed a water unicorn!

The water unicorn roared out, opened its mouth and swallowed large pieces of evil spirits into its belly.

The Demon Lord retreated a few thousand meters, but Lu Xiaochan never expected that Lu Xiaochan would form a formation of soaring swords!

Just kidding, I have never eaten pork, Lu Xiaochan has seen pigs running!

The soaring sword array taught by brother Wu Xia is just right for you to practice!

This unicorn sometimes turns into a stream of water, and sometimes turns into a beast shape, killing all the entangled evil spirits.

The demon king gradually showed a vicious look, it swooped down suddenly, collided head-on with the water unicorn, broke through the water unicorn, destroyed Lu Xiaochan's soaring sword formation, and pointed directly at Lu Xiaochan's face.

Sensing the demon king's attack, Lu Xiaochan raised her eyes and saw Shu Wuxi's phantom.

For a moment, as if going back to a thousand years ago, he bid farewell to him.

The reluctance between Shu Wuxia's eyebrows and eyes is like a brand engraved on Lu Xiaochan's heart.

I also have obsessions in my heart, I wish to have a good night with you forever, forever!

"You are not him!"

Lu Xiaochan swung the Wuhen sword, breaking Shu Wuchi's phantom, and a sword array opened up.

What he was attached to was never Shu Wuxi's beautiful face, nor his strength and undivided attention.

It was Shu Wuxia's obsession.

He is willing to be a lake and be alone for thousands of years, just waiting for Lu Xiaochan to touch the water.

It is precisely because of cherishing Shu Wuxia's obsession that Lu Xiaochan has the open-mindedness of "crossing one person to cross the common people".

The same is true for the floods in the world.

Moisturizing things silently is because the world is inclusive.

Rampage, but also in the pursuit of open-minded world.

Just when the demon king was about to rush into Lu Xiaochan's body, Lu Xiaochan blocked it with a horizontal sword, and the demon king hit the Wuhen sword!

At that moment, the rough blade made a cracking sound.

The Demon Lord laughed: "Your sword is about to be destroyed!"

Lu Xiaochan was unmoved.

Shu Wuxia told him that the sword is just a bridge for him to empathize with the world!

Then use water as a sword!

With a thought in Lu Xiaochan's mind, the turbulent current rushed into the Wuhen sword, filling up all the cracks in the sword body, as if it had become one with the sword!

I want to go back.

back to him.

"If you want to take my elixir, just see if you are cultivated enough to swallow my obsession!"

Lu Xiaochan's sea of ​​pills moved violently, her spiritual energy was fully activated, and the melting water rose.

The "hopeless" land, which was originally empty, was crushed by the soaring aura and trembled.

In the nothingness, countless sword formations were born in the great water, as if the water was born here, but it stopped here.