Chapter 273 Border Sea

Chapter 273 Border Sea

"My relationship with him?"

Such a question made Zhou Shu feel a little strange, "Is this important?"

"Well, it's very important."

Bian Xue nodded earnestly, and said with an orchid breath, "Senior Brother Shu, you know that the cultivators of the Heyin sect wanted to come to the villa to take the younger sister away. It was decided by Bian Shan. At that time, the situation forced the younger sister to make excuses. , but I don’t want to at all.”

Bian Xue kept staring at the sandy ground in front of her, not looking at Zhou Shu, "Only the cultivator of Heyin sect will still come, if he presses with force, my little sister will have to follow, but this is not what my little sister wants. At that time, we can only fight with death. To my little sister, death is nothing to worry about, but if this happens, the cultivator will inevitably be furious, and Bianmo Villa will not be able to be kept."

When it comes to life and death, her expression is also very calm, with only her hand scratching slightly on the sand, drawing tangled circles one after another.

There was no mention of Zhou Shu in the words, but Zhou Shu already understood what she meant, and said directly, "You are worried that I am old friends with him, and I really came to the wedding banquet."

"Little sister didn't say that."

Although she denied it, Bian Xue nodded slightly. Obviously, this was what she was most worried about.

Zhou Shu smiled faintly, "Actually, I don't know, but I will find out in a few days, just wait."

He will not easily tell others what he thinks.

Although he guessed that it might be Hong Yuan, he couldn't be sure. But regardless of whether it was Hong Yuan or not, he had received a lot of favor from Bian Xue today, so naturally he would not sit back and watch the villa perish.

Without the moonlight land guided by Bian Xue, his harvest might not be half of what it is now.

To Bian Xue, he was grateful, but also a little guilty.

"Senior brother makes people feel anxious."

Bian Xue looked indifferent, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Shall we go back now?"

"Let's go."

Zhou Shu nodded, and the two returned all the way.

Sitting in the quiet room, Zhou Shu settled down to practice. After a few weeks, he looked peaceful.

After taking Moon Silk Grass, his savings have reached an unimaginable level. I am afraid that there will be no foundation-building cultivator like him in the entire world of cultivating immortals. His spiritual power and spiritual consciousness have reached perfection. The cultivators did not give up much, and even surpassed it.

Needless to say, the spiritual consciousness, even without the Moon Silk Grass, is about the same as that of an ordinary Pulse Condensation Level 1 practitioner, and it is even higher after taking it. The second sea of ​​qi surpassed the average late-stage cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Stage, not to mention the intact first sea of ​​qi?

His genius aptitude, the first sea of ​​energy is more than twice as large as that of ordinary cultivators.

There are also perfect control that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve, unimaginable calculation and deduction, talismans, body refining supernatural powers, third-level broken jade sword intent...

With these, Zhou Shu is full of confidence in his future.

"Senior Brother Shu, I brought you what you asked for."

Outside the door, Bian Yun's voice came.

"come in."

Bian Yun pushed the door open and came in, holding a storage bag in his hand, "Senior Brother Shu, these are all, I can't collect any more."

He looked at Zhou Shu with a hint of doubt in his eyes, "Senior Brother, what do you want so much Gan Huang Xiang for?"

The storage bag is full of sweet and yellow fragrance, which Bian Yun collected in the past few days and spent a lot of money. He was very worried, if so many sweet and yellow fragrances were leaked out, Bianmo Villa would be flooded with magic ants in a short time...

Zhou Shu smiled slightly, "I have my own use, and it has nothing to do with your villa."

"Well, I understand."

Bian Yun nodded seriously.

"The cultivators of the Heyin sect have been here for almost two days, you and the people in your village should not reveal any information about me, and don't mention me at any time, just pretend that I am not here, and everything will be as usual. "

Zhou Shu's expression suddenly became severe, and he instructed, "Keep this in mind."

"Yes, Senior Brother Shu."

Bian Yun didn't understand what Zhou Shu meant, so he nodded vigorously, "I'll give the order right away."

Bian Yun turned around and was about to leave, Zhou Shu thought for a while, then said slowly, "Tell your sister, don't worry."

"Okay, thank you brother."

Bian Yun turned around, saluted Zhou Shu, and hurried away.

After Bian Xue came back that day, except that she couldn't cultivate, her body was like an ordinary person's. This made Bian Yun very grateful to Zhou Shu, and treated her like a god. This is something that many good doctors can't do.

From then on, no matter what Zhou Shu said, Bian Yun would do it without hesitation, without violating it at all.

It's also a coincidence, if Zhou Shu hadn't left lotus fragrance and cloud silk liquid in the secret realm, I'm afraid Bian Xue would have died, and now Bian Yun would hate Zhou Shu deeply instead of being grateful .

A building deep in the mountain villa.

There are several spirit-gathering formations arranged in the room, layer upon layer, with continuous spiritual energy.

There is a wooden bed in the middle, and a haggard cultivator is lying on the bed. This cultivator was extremely thin, with a few sticks in his body, his face was like a skeleton, his eyes were looking straight at the ceiling, his eyes were dull, and he couldn't see any vitality. Only the sound of breathing from time to time could prove that he was lying here. is a living person.

If a knowledgeable doctor sees it, he will know that this person is not only terminally ill, but also has lost his soul. life.

"Father, my daughter is cured, have you seen it?"

Bian Xue stood by the bed, tears dripped from her clear eyes and wet the edge of the bed.

She couldn't come here before, because the aura here was too heavy, and she would faint when she came here, but now her body has recovered to a healthy state, and she can barely stay for a while.

"Because of Bianshan, the villa almost disappeared, but we met a..."

Bian Xue whispered about recent events, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying, completely releasing her emotions here.

"He's a little cold, but he's a nice guy. He saved the villa and me, and even said he could let me practice, but I don't know what he wants. Father, do you know?"

...

"Miss, it's time to come out. I've been here for too long. I finally got better. Don't fall down again."

Outside the door, there was the concerned voice of the maid Xiaoling.

"Little Ling, just come out."

After finishing what he wanted to say, Bian Xue wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "I will come to see you again, father. When I can practice, I must find the evil cultivator who harmed you. No matter where he is, I will do it for you. You take revenge and get back your soul! Father, you wait for me and you must get better."

Five years ago, on the way to Yifang City, Bian Hai was besieged by several evil cultivators. When his companions found out, Bian Hai's soul had already been taken away by the evil cultivators, leaving him with only one breath left.

Evil cultivators who can restrain the soul must be cultivators above the Meridian Condensation Realm. They capture the souls of cultivators for their own cultivation, and they are the public enemy of all cultivators.

After five years, Bian Hai's soul is probably gone long ago.

Reluctantly looking at his father Bian Hai, Bian Xue turned and left.

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