find chess

Perhaps it was a psychological effect. After Ling Jiuyao returned to the room, he always felt that his fingers were being strangled by the red line, and the feeling of Qi Yu's fingertips gliding across his fingertips was still faint.

Really annoying.

Ling Jiuyao raised his eyebrows, grasping Yutian and trying to see if he could cut it off.

"First, you didn't let this red line appear; second, once it appeared, Qi Yu would be able to see it, so don't waste your efforts."

Sitting on the chessboard, Xiaobai said something cool.

Ling Jiuyao's movements froze, and he threw the sword back under his breath, but he didn't expect that the sword would cut his hand because of his too much movement.

He glanced at it, didn't care too much, and talked to Xiaobai instead.

"I'm upset."

"I can tell."

"I don't want to owe him anything."

Xiao Bai sighed, and said: "You just think that he is helping you everywhere in order to save his own life."

"Forget it," Ling Jiuyao rubbed the center of his brows, "In the end, you are still too useless."

Xiao Bai wondered, "What does this have to do with me?"

Ling Jiuyao scolded with a smile: "If it weren't for your inability to provide me with spiritual power at any time, would I have asked Qi Yu to make such a move?"

Xiaobai was not convinced: "It is clear that you rushed to heal his wounds yourself."

Ling Jiuyao wanted to explain, but found that he couldn't find any reason to refute him.

"That's all, you just think my brain is hot."

Ling Jiuyao supported his forehead and said these words, his face changed suddenly.

Xiaobai turned pale with shock: "Ling Jiuyao!"

Yu Tian, ​​who was originally thrown to the ground by Ling Jiuyao, was held in his hands at some point, and the dazzling red light emitted from the sword body reflected blood red in Ling Jiuyao's eyes.

The coldness in Ling Jiuyao's eyes made people feel cold all over his body, even Xiaobai couldn't help being afraid when he saw him like this, so he said in a trembling voice: "Ling Jiuyao, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Jiuyao remained silent, holding his forehead tightly to try to wake himself up, but there was always a voice in his heart constantly provoking him, trying to pull his consciousness into the darkness.

He gasped for breath and bit his lip cruelly, the pain made him a little more awake.

Ling Jiuyao smiled suddenly: "As a weapon, don't be too self-assertive."

Then he threw the meteor out with all his might.

"What happened just now?" Xiaobai supported Ling Jiuyao's crumbling figure with a wave of spiritual power.

Ling Jiuyao sat down while supporting the table, and said with a smile, "It's affecting my consciousness."

Xiaobai was taken aback: "Why?"

Yutian was originally Ling Jiuyao's sword, how could it have such a big influence on him?

Is it because Ling Jiuyao has not yet returned to his spiritual consciousness, and Yu Tian wanted to forcibly control him in order to restore his previous abilities?

Ling Jiuyao chuckled and picked up Yutian.

"you……"

"Hush." ​​Ling Jiuyao made a silent gesture, "Don't worry, it's safe."

He held Yuntian to his eyes, looked at the sword carefully, and his expression turned serious.

I didn't notice it before, but the sword fit him so well.

But this sword looks like a murderous blade carrying countless lives.

Ling Jiuyao lowered his eyes, making it difficult for people to see his emotions clearly.

It's time to start looking into the mysteries about yourself.

Ling Jiuyao retracted the meteorite, turned on the bed.

When he woke up the next day, a bird flew in outside the door.

The bird was the messenger spirit bird of the cultivating immortal sect, and it flew to Ling Jiuyao's shoulder and stopped.

Xiao Bai looked at him: "Is this bird looking for you?"

After hearing the message, Ling Jiuyao smiled and said, "That's right."

"What do you want?" Xiaobai asked with a frown.

"The Qingxiao Sword Sect is going to hold a sword test meeting, and sent an invitation for me to go." Ling Jiuyao signaled the bird to go back and pass the message, "Don't worry, I will go."

"What did you go to their sword test meeting for?"

Ling Jiuyao stood up, straightened his robes, and said, "I'm an old acquaintance with them anyway, can't I go and see if someone invites me?"

"Besides, I don't have anything to do recently, and I'm idle here, so I might as well go around."

Xiaobai nodded: "Yes."

Ling Jiuyao smiled and said, "Let's go now."

"In such a hurry?"

"I didn't see that you found out before that you should give me more time to prepare. Anyway, I don't have anything to do in Bailu Village. Wouldn't it be nice to go over there and mess with those old men?"

Ling Jiuyao pushed open the door and walked into the yard, knocked on Qi Yu's door, but no one answered.

"What do you want him for?" Xiao Bai asked.

Ling Jiuyao sighed: "I want to leave, he will definitely follow me, why don't I come to him and call him together."

"So where did the others go?"

As soon as the words fell, Ling Jiuyao felt his right hand being pulled.

He first lowered his head and looked down, a red thread was tied to his fingertips, then he looked up along the red thread, Qi Yu was leaning on the pear tree in the yard, looking at him with a smile.

At this time, a gust of wind blows, and the petals are scattered, which adds a bit of intoxicating beauty.

"A Yao, are you looking for me?"

Ling Jiuyao raised his eyebrows: "Yes."

Then he tightened his grip on the red thread and pulled Qi Yu down.

Following his movements, Qi Yu landed right in front of him, and moved closer to him suddenly. The wind brought up, wrapped in a few pear petals, swept across Ling Jiuyao's face, making him feel a little itchy.

Ling Jiuyao took half a step back calmly: "I want to go out."

"Ah Yao, do you want me to go with you?"

"If I don't tell you, won't you follow me?" Ling Jiuyao asked back.

Qi Yu smiled and said, "Then let's go."

Ling Jiuyao shook his head speechlessly, and opened a teleportation array.

"Let's go."

The two stepped into the teleportation array, a white light flashed, and Ling Jiuyao closed his eyes subconsciously.

After the white light dissipated, Ling Jiuyao opened his eyes, and was taken aback after seeing the scene in front of him clearly.

I saw a group of disciples of the Qingxiao Sword Sect in white Taoist robes holding swords in their hands and looking at him in horror.

Ling Jiuyao looked around, this is the sword practice field of Qingxiao Sword Sect.

Ling Jiuyao looked at those disciples again and sighed.

"three."

"two."

"one."

As soon as the words fell, a scream broke out from someone in the crowd, and everyone else panicked.

All of a sudden, those who know how to control the sword immediately raised their swords and flew away, while those who were not able to control the sword were taken away by their brothers.The sword practice field, which was still full just now, suddenly became empty.

Ling Jiuyao: "..."

Qi Yu asked suspiciously, "Ah Yao, what's going on?"

"What do you think of this sword practice field?" Ling Jiuyao asked for no reason.

Qi Yu really looked at the sword training ground according to his words, and said: "It's a bit of a skill to open such a flat open space in the middle of this mountain."

Ling Jiuyao patted him on the shoulder and said, "This place used to be about the same height as that one."

He pointed to a towering mountain on the opposite side.

"so……"

"I did it." Ling Jiuyao sighed.

Qi Yu was slightly startled, and then smiled: "That's why A Yao is amazing, but why did they run away when they saw you?"

"This was originally a mountain, and the mountain was their precept hall."

"A demon man sneaked in here before, and he had the chess piece I wanted, so I fought with him. I didn't pay attention for a while, and I used too much force to razed this place to the ground."

"As for why they ran away when they saw me," Ling Jiuyao rubbed his eyebrows, "Everyone in this door knows me, so they are afraid."

Qi Yu was about to reply, but he heard a commotion in front of him, and the disciples who had just left had rushed over with an elder.

"Long time no see." Ling Jiuyao greeted the elder with a smile.

The elder was obviously anxious: "Why are you here again?"

"Hey, Elder Discipline," Ling Jiuyao shook the invitation card in his hand with a smile, "but your elder brother invited me to come to see your sword test meeting."

The precept elder choked for a moment, and said, "So you're here?"

"Otherwise?" Ling Jiuyao smiled, "I almost became a disciple of your Qingxiao Sword Sect anyway, don't be so born."

"How dare you mention it?"

The elder of discipline raised his voice, and said: "Back when we were recruiting disciples, you, a person who had no intention of getting started, came to join in the fun, not only ruined that selection, but also destroyed my discipline hall, and my peak was razed to the ground. Pingdi had to make a sword training ground, you, you, you..."

"Furious old man!"

Qi Yu's hand rested casually on Ling Jiuyao's shoulder, and he looked impatiently at Elder Discipline.

"Junior brother, don't mess around." A strong male voice came, and the elder discipline gave a pause.

Ling Jiuyao hurriedly smiled and said, "Good morning, Master."

The headmaster smiled and nodded at him with kind eyes: "Come?"

Ling Jiuyao walked up to him with a smile: "Can I not come if you call me?"

The head of the sect pointed to the Elder Discipline and said, "You know his temperament, so don't argue with him."

"That's natural."

"By the way, who is this?" The headmaster looked at Qi Yu, who smiled friendly.

Ling Jiuyao said: "My friend, come and join in the fun."

The master nodded, motioned for the surrounding disciples to disperse, and then walked back with Ling Jiuyao.

"It's been a while since you've come." The headmaster sighed.

"Busy recently." Ling Jiuyao replied.

The leader mentioned another matter: "The king of the demon world died a few days ago, did you know?"

Ling Jiuyao nodded: "I know."

The leader stroked his beard: "It is said that the person who took the life of the demon king was very arrogant. As soon as he arrived in the demon world, he went straight to the demon palace. "

Ling Jiuyao looked at him and smiled, "I did it."

The head was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said: "It's your temper."

"Senior, how is the demon world doing now?"

The head said: "Once the demon king dies, it is natural to choose a new demon king. Now that the demon world is in civil turmoil due to the battle for the throne, it doesn't have the energy to do harm to the world."

"But next time, don't be so reckless." The leader persuaded

"Don't worry, I would have slipped away if I wasn't sure." Ling Jiuyao smiled.

The headmaster smiled until his face creases: "You are clever."

"That's natural."

The three of them stopped in front of a door, and the headmaster pointed to the two rooms in front: "You stay here, if you have anything to ask the disciples outside, they will help you."

"Okay." Ling Jiuyao responded very obediently.

After the head left, Qi Yu pulled Ling Jiuyao and asked, "Ah Yao, do you have a good relationship with that old man?"

"I met two years ago. He is an elder who takes good care of me." Ling Jiuyao replied to him.

Qi Yu understood, and then asked again: "Ah Yao, you talked about the demon world with him just now, did you kill the demon king for the pawn you were looking for?"

Ling Jiuyao glanced at him and said, "You're pretty smart."

Qi Yu laughed lowly: "How can it be? I didn't see A Yao, you usually don't provoke troubles, and you only make moves when you encounter that chess piece, so it's just a guess."

Ling Jiuyao turned to look at him and said, "Okay, you asked and I answered, if there's anything else I'll talk about later, I'll go in and rest."

Qi Yu smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to you."