Chapter 96 Take Me With You

Chapter 96 Take Me With You

"Okay, it's all right."

Zhao Yueru said softly, and the bone-soaking chill also faded away.

"what is that?"

Zhou Shu felt it, and felt a little curious.

"Cultivated Xue Po Sword Art, the sword will naturally protect the body."

Zhao Yueru said something lightly, then looked at Zhou Shu again, "Are you Zhou Shu who came in first?"

Zhou Shu was stunned, but did not answer. He lowered his head and muttered, "Well, I am Zhou Shu. The Xue Po Sword Art you practiced is one of the two fourth-level sword arts of the Heyin School. Only one of them has comprehended Xue Po Sword Intent..."

He quickly raised his head again, his eyes fixed on Zhao Yueru for a while, and his face was full of surprise, "You? Senior, are you Elder Zhao Yueru?"

As a Qi Refining Realm cultivator, he naturally couldn't see the cultivation level of a Golden Core Realm cultivator. He only felt that the cultivation level of the person coming was far above him, but he didn't expect it to be Zhao Yueru. Born as a loose cultivator but successfully formed alchemy, his strength ranks first in the sect. Therefore, Zhao Yueru has always been a role model for many casual cultivators in the Heyin School.

And Zhao Yueruo is like many disciples said, she is cold and out of the world, like a fairy.

Although the appearance is not extremely beautiful, no matter how close you look at it from a distance, it has a unique demeanor that makes people wonder.

Zhao Yueru had seen this kind of surprise too much, her expression didn't change a bit, "Zhou Shu, why don't you run away?"

Zhou Shu put away his surprise, quickly recovered his usual indifference, bowed and saluted, "Elder Zhao, this place is safe."

Knowing her identity, Zhou Shu calmed down so quickly, which made Zhao Yueru feel a little surprised, and it seemed that Zhou Shu's behavior was very different from other cultivators.

Some low-level disciples she saw saw her either knelt on the ground and did not dare to look at them, or kept begging for opportunities, which made her quite annoyed.

The Zhou Shu in front of him was obviously different, neither humble nor overbearing, with an equal attitude and a calm demeanor.

Zhao Yueru frowned slightly, "Why is it safe?"

Zhou Shu stared into her eyes and didn't speak for a moment. He noticed that Zhao Yueru's eyes were a little different, not only were they extremely dark, but when he looked carefully, there were crystal-shaped blue spots hidden in the eyes, like a piece of ice, carrying a deep chill.

"Um?"

Zhao Yueru was a little unhappy. In the Lotus Music School, no cultivator could ignore her problem.

"It's actually luck. I've been here for several hours, but no quicksand trap came over."

Of course it is impossible for him to tell his calculations and deduction, that is all he can say.

Zhao Yueru thought for a while, then nodded slightly, "I don't really believe that luck is so good, but I believe you said you have stayed here for a few hours."

She knows very well that no matter how lucky a cultivator is, it is impossible to find a safe spot in this vast sea of ​​sand, and even she can't do it, let alone a cultivator in the Qi Refining Realm? Apparently Zhou Shu had some special method, but he didn't want to say it, and she wouldn't ask, because Zuo Shu is just a disciple of Qi Refining Realm, even if there is something special, it's not worth her thinking about it.

As for Zhou Shu's cultivation, she could tell at a glance that it was pitifully low, and it was absolutely impossible for him to last long in the sand sea. He must have rested here for a long time.

Zhou Shu smiled, did not speak again, and continued to meditate to recover.

Although he has many questions he wants to ask, but he doesn't want to ask them out. Zhao Yueru's cultivation base is too high for him, and he has a higher self-esteem, but he may not be able to answer them, so he doesn't have to ask himself to be boring.

Zhao Yueru ignored him, turned around, looked at the quicksand traps around her, and fell into deep thought for a moment.

In the sea of ​​sand where there is no edge, the two stayed quietly in a small place, sitting and standing.

About half an hour later, Zhao Yueru turned around and glanced at Zhou Shu, "You're right."

She observed for a while, and it was indeed safe here. No matter how the surrounding quicksand traps disappeared or formed, they just passed by and would not affect this place.

Zhou Shu nodded, "Yes, Elder Zhao."

"Zhou Shu, get up and stand aside."

Zhao Yueru said lightly.

Zhou Shu was slightly taken aback, wanted to say something but didn't say anything, stood up and walked aside.

Zhao Yueru walked to the place where Zhou Shu was originally sitting, and looked at it quietly for a while.

Suddenly, a light blue light suddenly appeared on her body.

The ray of light, like a sword, rushed up to the sky in an instant, piercing through the black haze, but was soon suppressed by the gray black haze, and gradually shrunk, forming a ball of light with a radius of about Zhang Xu.

In the ball of light, Zhao Yueru's expression was slightly condensed, and a two-foot small sword with a blue body was hanging in front of her.

That light came from the small blue sword.

Circles of blue halos emanated from the small sword, shaped like ocean waves, overlapping one after another, and Zhao Yue in the ocean waves was like...

Zhou Shu looked directly at her, his eyes fixed.

"snort."

An almost inaudible hum came from the halo, but Zhou Shu trembled and nearly fell.

Zhao Yueru didn't even look at him, the little sword suddenly lit up, and the layer upon layer of countless halos were sucked in by the little sword in an instant, it looked like a sun, and it couldn't be looked directly at.

"go."

The little sword turned into a ray of light, flew into the sand sea, and disappeared without a trace.

Countless grains of sand rose up one after another, and a bottomless deep hole instantly appeared where Zhou Shu was sitting.

Zhou Shu nodded involuntarily, he probably guessed Zhao Yueru's intention.

She probably felt that this safe point was the center of the sea of ​​sand, or the eye of the formation, and wanted to break it and find a way to get out of the formation.

He watched quietly without making a sound. It would be great if he could find a way out, but in Zhou Shu's view, it seemed impossible to find a way out.

Zhao Yueru stood in front of the cave with her eyes slightly closed, as if she was manipulating the flying sword that went deep into the sand.

An hour passed.

The azure blue flying sword emerged from the sea of ​​sand and returned to Zhao Yueru's hands. The dazzling blue light had completely faded away, as if its spiritual power had been exhausted.

Zhao Yueru shook her head, her expression was still calm, but there was a trace of disappointment hidden in her eyes.

Since this is a safe spot, it obviously has a lot to do with the formation.

However, it failed. Her Lan Ningjian explored tens of miles under the sandy seabed, but found no trace of formation eyes, no formation symbols or magic weapons, and no special spiritual power fluctuations. Either this is not a formation at all, or the level of this formation is too high, not a level that she can break.

It's hard.

Zhao Yueru glanced at Zhou Shu, as if she was a little angry at his rudeness just now, but it's not worth worrying about at this time.

She put away the Lan Ning sword, turned around and was about to swipe into the sea of ​​sand, waiting here was not an option, she had to get out of the sea of ​​sand first. If you are trapped inside for too long, someone from the Heyin faction will come in, and it will be troublesome.

If it continues, Heyinpai may encounter the same situation as Daguimen.

"Wait, take me with you."

Zhou Shu hurriedly took a few steps forward.

Zhao Yueru didn't look back, "Your cultivation is not good enough."

Zhou Shu shook his head, "It seems that you can't fly here. I'm worried that the elder won't be able to find it later, and he won't be able to come back. If he gets stuck in the sea of ​​sand..."

He didn't finish his words, but he knew that Zhao Yueru could understand that this place might be the only safe spot in this sea of ​​sand.

Zhao Yueru raised her brows slightly when she heard this, and showed a bit of sternness, and an icy aura suddenly radiated out.

"You, a disciple of Qi Refining Realm, actually underestimate me?"

But these words were held back in his mouth, but there was no way out.