Chapter 287 - The Long Sword

Shao Si ordered to live in the palace.

The demon king is very familiar and friendly, but the Wuxiang horse lady has been watching vigilantly, and Shao Siming doesn't care about the horse lady's vigilance, but is very interested in the demon king's attitude.

Her attitude may have some kind of antecedents, or it may contain some special temptations. After thinking about it, Shao Siming doesn't think that a demon king can really be so naive, let alone that it is a fox clan, a well-known smart clan.

No matter how vigilant and guarded against temptation, Shao Siming doesn't care, how could a Taiqing care about such things, she just came to see "his new ball" and feel the environment and characters he is in now.

She was already sure that this planet must have a great connection with Xia Guixuan. Just by looking at the practice of the Demon King and the Centaur Lady, it was almost completely derived from Xia Guixuan's practice method. At least there was his inheritance, which was very similar to how he evolved his own Dao three thousand times, divided and taught them, and spread disciples widely.

With such a strong connection, of course, it is impossible to just scan the situation with one's spiritual sense and leave. You have to stay for a while to understand the details.

Find out where he's been, why he's here, and what he's thinking now.

I can also feel myself a little closer to him.

"Sister Yiyi, you can live in this room first, I will send you a new watch for research."

"Please trouble Your Majesty, I dare not call you sister..."

"You are already in the sun, and you have been in seclusion for hundreds of years. Of course it is sister, is it grandma?"

"...That's my sister."

"That's it, I'll go out a little bit beforehand."

"Your Majesty has important things to do, don't dare to bother."

Yin Xiaoru left the palace with a smile and turned outside. Shang Zhaoye grabbed her nervously and said, "Your Majesty, did you drift away because you picked up a father god? Anyone can pick it up in the palace casually? You have a different status now, and there are bound to be fewer people who are staring at you and trying to make trouble. We haven't investigated her details, at least we have to do it before we talk about it!"

Yin Xiaoru smiled slightly, and dragged her to run for a long distance at high speed. When she reached the deepest part of her bedroom, she carefully passed on a message: "But sister Shang... I have seen this sister before."

Shang Zhaoye was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

Yin Xiaoru said: "In the bamboo building of Sindy's ecological garden, there are nine portraits hanging in the lobby, one of which is very similar to this sister...Well, although that kind of painting is more important in meaning than in shape, it doesn't count as saying the same thing, but it really feels very similar...Then Fat Tiger called her mother.

Shang Zhaoye didn't know that there were still these stories, so he asked in a low voice, "Old friend? Or old enemy?"

"Judging from Sindy's performance..." Yin Xiaoru held her chin: "It's an old lover, but it feels like a falling out, but Sindy still likes her very much."

After a pause, he emphasized: "I like her more than I like it. It's like a white moonlight. Although Sindy insists on not admitting it."

Shang Zhaoye: "..."

If you still keep her here, don't you think of a way to kill her?

"If it is really this person, then it is probably either Wuxiang Consummation or Taiqing. Anyway, he is definitely a fairy god." Yin Xiaoru sighed leisurely: "Tell me, why do I just pick it up at home and it is Taiqing?"

Shang Zhaoye was also a little speechless, your luck is really weird, could it really be caused by the great luck of the former king? Even if the former king added good fortune to himself, he would not be able to add such an exaggerated level, he would die young.

Yin Xiaoru sighed and said: "So, no matter whether she says it's Huiyang or the Hu Clan or something just out of customs, she says whatever she says, there's no need to check... If she has to pretend, go and inject memories into the Hu Clan to pretend that she existed, it's probably not surprising. Let's not cheat the Tiger Clan."

"No..." Shang Zhaoye wondered, "Aren't you afraid that she will kill you if she finds out about your relationship with Father God?"

Yin Xiaoru raised her head and thought for a while, then said softly: "Because a woman that Sindy can't forget is not such a person."

"Can't it be because she is bad that Father God is not with her?"

"Then... let's take a look together." Yin Xiaoru smiled: "If she is Taiqing, you can't protect me, so it's better to be calm."

Shang Zhaoye looked at her for a long time, and finally shook his head: "You can say that you are not stupid, but you are still bold and foolish."

"Hey, I'm your king."

Shang Zhaoye rolled his eyes: "You were calling me mom just now, what's the difference with Fat Tiger?"

"You can also call me mom, or I will make it up..."

"Why should I make up for this!"

"Hey, sister Shang, tell me, what kind of policy should we use to deal with this person who came here? There are two options. One, let her feel that Sindy has changed, with a lot of women, scumbags and scumbags, and leave sadly..."

"...Is this not the truth? How else do you want to cover it up? The whole world is full of his videos, and it's too late to hide."

"So there's no more!" Yin Xiaoru turned her head and called the maid: "Go and give the guests a new watch. It doesn't matter what software is in it. What's important is that there must be video software. Put Mr. Xia's video on the top. Oh, by the way, Moye just sent Ling Moxue's new album. The MV in it is very beautiful. Go and play new songs for the guests to listen to, remember to repeat."

Maid: "?"

Isn't Mr. Xia the princess?

"The guest asked, don't say you know this Mr. Xia, I don't know him, just say that he is a human star, has a lot of gossip, what kind of glasses girl in the game, big star Ling Moxue, deputy handsome Yan Wuyue, the beautiful Miss Yin of the Yin family, etc..."

Maid: "..."

Aren't you yourself, Miss Yin?

Forget it, this His Majesty has always been weird.

The little maid knocked on the guest hall of Shao Siming, saying that she was here to give away a watch, and then brought in a 3D video player, saying that she was letting the guests listen to music and rest. Shao Siming didn't pay attention at first, but her sense of technology always made her feel very inconsistent. She always wondered, if Taikang woke up and saw this appearance, what expression would he have?

Taikang's words... Shao Siming thought about it in a daze, and thought he should find it very interesting.

The long practice, battle, comprehension, experience... Repeating the life of tens of thousands of years will definitely make him tired and confused. The observation and exploration of various civilizations will stimulate his interest instead.

Is it also a part of the road to progress?

Just as he was thinking about it, the melodious ancient music sounded, and Shao Siming turned his head to look, and the three-dimensional video player appeared in the sky full of snow, and a girl in ancient costume was dancing a sword in the snow.

Beautiful, cool, and the sword bone is self-contained.

Shao Si Ming was a little surprised, human? Humans on this planet also have sword cultivators? I have also cultivated to such a state, and I have glimpsed Qianyuan.

Her bloodline... is a bit weird... I can't tell from the image, it seems that I can talk to this girl, maybe she knows...

Thoughts seemed to be cut off, Shao Siming had already seen Taikang.

At that moment, Shao Si Ming's heartbeat almost stopped.

She never thought that she would see him who she hadn't seen for a long time so suddenly.

He stood with his hands behind his back in the flying snow, with a wicked smile on his face, watching the girl dance with her sword.

Still the same eyebrows, still the same attire.

The Eastern Emperor's cassock... She wove it herself and presented him as a ceremony for his enthronement.

Is he still wearing it?

Wasn't that battle ruined? I clearly remember that it was also broken...

Or... he fixed it? Then wear it until now.

Shao Siming stared blankly, seeing the "he" in the image, who was teaching the girl's sword art, a dead tree springs up, a stone turns into gold, a long rainbow pierces the sun, and ten thousand swords return to one...

He didn't know swordsmanship.

He learned his sword from her.

Yu Longjian embraces the young Ai, and Sun Duyi acts as the righteousness of the people.

That was the sword intent of her young commander.

Looking at the image in the snow, it is like looking at the past between himself and him, the same steep snow peaks, the same snow everywhere, in the snow, he is showing: "Tai Kang, remember this sword, it is most suitable for Xuanyuan."

My mind was in a trance, and the scene in the video had changed.

Xia Guixuan was lying in the arms of the female apprentice covered in blood, and the female apprentice kissed him on the lips while weeping.

Shao Siming's eyes widened: "Wait, wait a minute!"