Chapter 1538 Pursuit
Wang Xian has a deep understanding of the power of the ruthless sword.
First of all dig out your own heart, condense the heart of the sword, and carry out the forgetfulness.
Forget the most important person in your heart, and cut off all friendship, love, and family affection.
Even the Ao Jian and Golden Sword Fish clans, who are bound by blood, handed their hearts to Wang Xian before practicing Ruthless Sword, for fear that they would not obey the Dragon King's orders.
Ling Jian'er, it is obvious that she has just glimpsed the door, Wangqing has been completed, and according to the next practice of Wuqing swordsmanship, she needs to practice Qingqing.
Recondense your love, affection and friendship!
However, this process is also very complicated. From having no emotion to being sentient, the process may take decades, even hundreds of years, or even more.
"When I first met Ling Jian'er, she was also a troubled girl with a distorted mind. She was also bewitched by her powerful charm. This time, she will still be the same!"
The corners of Wang Xian's mouth curled up slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.
Compared with the news of Ling Jian'er's death, Wang Xian thought that she was still alive, which was the best thing.
Lying quietly on the ship, Wang Xian looked at Ling Jian'er's position with bright and dark fire dragon eyes, with a smile on his face.
Time passed slowly, and not long after, Ling Jian'er and the others went back, and a group of people walked towards a luxurious mansion.
Wang Xian followed behind all the time, and with his current understanding of light and darkness, he hid himself. Even the powerhouse of the eighth level of the hole could not sense his existence.
Following Ling Jian'er, she came to a separate courtyard, and someone brought her dinner.
After finishing her meal, Ling Jian'er took out her long sword and waved it around the courtyard.
Wang Xian sat in the shadow of the roof, watching with a satisfied face.
Ling Jian'er practiced sword until about nine o'clock, then returned to the room and sat cross-legged on the bed to practice.
After looking at Ling Jian'er who had entered the cultivation state, Wang Xian stood up slowly.
After hesitating for a moment, he moved his arm, and two sculptures appeared in his hand.
Two sculptures, one is Wang Xian himself, the other is Ling Jian'er, this is what they looked like when they met for the first time.
With a light wave of his arm, the sculpture landed at the door.
Immediately after his figure disappeared, merged into the darkness, and flew towards the location of the Holy Medicine Medical Hall.
He wants to deal with the matter at the Holy Medicine Medical Center, and will follow around Ling Jian'er in the future.
"Wow!"
Not long after Wang Xian left, Ling Jian'er's room door opened automatically.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, she had already stood up, walked to the door, and looked at the two sculptures on the ground.
She frowned slightly, picked it up, and her eyes slowly revealed a cold look.
Wang Xian's sculpture was directly crushed, she looked at her sculpture, was slightly stunned, and put it into the interspatial ring.
She came to the yard and glanced around, frowning.
She cut off her emotions and desires, and she is very powerful in perception. Just now, she has been faintly feeling that someone is watching.
But she didn't know where he was, and now it seemed that it was so!
"That young man, what are you going to do?"
Ling Jian'er muttered, stood in front of the door for a while, and then entered the room to continue practicing.
"Hu Bo, I may have to leave for a period of time. You give this space ring to the owner, and it will be the fee for this period of time!"
"In addition, you hold Huber in this interspatial ring!"
Back in the Holy Medicine Medical Hall, Wang Xian called Lao Hu over and said to him.
"Huh? Pastor Wang, do you want it?"
Huber looked at him with some surprise.
"I won't leave for a while, but there are some things to deal with!"
Wang Xian said directly.
"Pastor Wang, let me tell the owner of this place, and the owner should keep it for you, so you can handle your own affairs at ease!"
Old Hu said with a smile.
"That's good, thank you for the time!"
Wang Xian patted Lao Hu on the shoulder and left with a smile.
"Although you are extremely mysterious, Prince, you are a good person!"
Lao Hu looked at Wang Xian's figure and smiled faintly.
He looked at the two space rings in his hand, and when he opened them, his eyes widened slightly, full of shock.
"Sect Master Ling!"
Arriving at the inn where Sect Master Ling lived, Wang Xian's voice came inside.
"Squeak!"
"Brother Wang Xian, come in!"
The window opened, and Sect Master Ling's voice came from inside.
"Sect Master Ling, I saw Ling Jian'er!"
Wang Xian entered inside and spoke directly.
"Is Jian'er?"
Sect Master Ling looked at Wang Xian and spoke.
"I don't know me anymore. Her ruthless swordsmanship has been practiced to the point of forgetting her feelings. However, I will let her remember everything before!"
Wang Xian said to him, hesitated for a moment, and continued: "Sect Master Ling, I plan to hide beside Ling Jianer to protect her, please go to the Beiliu sea area, to the Ruthless Sword Dao Sect!"
"I created that sect not long ago, and Ren Xingchen is also there, let them all come over!"
"Yes, with you guarding Jian'er, I feel more at ease!"
Sect Master Ling nodded.
After the two chatted for a while, Wang Xian left directly and flew towards Ling Jian'er.
When he came to the roof of Ling Jian'er and found that the statue had disappeared, he was also slightly taken aback.
"Practice the ruthless sword, the perception will be very scary, it seems that I have to be more hidden!"
He murmured, lying on the roof, quietly watching Ling Jian'er who was sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing.
In the early morning, Ling Jian'er woke up and began to practice sword. After a while, a servant brought food.
After eating, Ling Jian'er came to a library in the mansion, quietly flipping through various books.
In the afternoon, the young man from yesterday came to ask Ling Jianer to go out to play, but Ling Jianer refused.
In the evening, continue to practice swords and practice sitting cross-legged.
Wang Xian guarded in the dark all day, and at night, with a wave of his arm, the two sculptures were thrown to the door again.
He hoped that in this way, some of her memories could be awakened.
But when he saw Ling Jian'er crushing his sculpture into fine powder, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Fortunately, she put away her sculpture.
"His Royal Highness, the emperor is here, calling you over!"
In the morning, a maid came to the library and said to Ling Jian'er.
"Okay, I'll go there!"
Ling Jian'er nodded, put down the book, and followed the maid to walk outside.
"Is it the emperor of the Bingxin Dynasty? It seems to be a strong man of the seventh rank of Dongxu!"
Wang Xian thought to himself, hiding under the light, quietly followed behind.
After yesterday, he also learned some news, for example, Ling Jian'er is now the princess of Bingxin Dynasty.
He was accepted as a closed disciple by an ancestor of the Bing Xin Dynasty.
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