Chapter 168

Isn't the broken sword stuck in his waist?

As soon as he had this thought, the tingling sensation in his waist suddenly disappeared.

Then, it seemed that something was entering his dantian through his waist.

To be precise, it was entering his luck star lotus.

? ? ?

Before Luo Wusheng could react to what this meant, he was suddenly shocked.

The sound of swords began to ring around him.

And this sword sound entered his ears and turned into a sentence.

[Accept my inheritance and bear my karma. ]

In the dark, Luo Wusheng felt an invisible force entangled with him.

(Cause and effect...? And this content... let the descendant of the sword ancestor admit defeat once with conviction?)

His expression suddenly became strange.

The image of a sword emperor with vicissitudes of sword and indifference to worldly affairs collapsed.

At this moment, how could Luo Wusheng not understand what was happening?

As he expected, the black broken sword was the inheritance treasure left by the Sword Emperor after he was defeated by the Sword Ancestor, and the way of accepting the inheritance was really afraid that the person who received the inheritance would not have a heart attack.

Even in this almost forced inheritance, the Sword Emperor's rather petty cause and effect had to be added.

What does it mean? He wanted to find a successor who was better than the Sword Ancestor's heir just because he was defeated by the Sword Ancestor? Is it childish?

The most important thing is...

(This should be something prepared for Xiao Yuli, right?)

It was clearly written on the wall [Broken Sword by Agreement], and the agreement here must be an agreement with the Sword Ancestor, right? And the inheritance that the Sword Ancestor asked the Sword Emperor to leave behind must be left to the real protagonist, right?

Then this cause and effect... Oh, it is indeed very dramatic to let Xiao Yuli admit defeat to herself once, which seems to be something that the old Si Ji author would do.

But why did this thing take the initiative to run to his Demon Sect Saint?

Luo Wusheng's thoughts were a little confused, but the changes in his body were not over yet.

At this moment, his sword intent, which had not yet transformed, began to expand wildly as if it was inflated.

This was the performance of the blank sword intent essence flowing into it and starting to strengthen the sword intent.

For sword cultivators, this was definitely a pie in the sky.

But Luo Wusheng took a deep breath, frowned tightly, and seemed to be in some pain.

Ling Shuangxue, who had been paying attention to his condition behind him, changed her expression slightly, but soon calmed down, gently helped the boy in her arms to sit down, still letting him lean on her body, and gently pressed one hand on the other's forehead.

"Absorb the sword intent essence... Not good, your sword intent has not yet transformed, and it cannot withstand such a degree of strengthening, but will collapse..."

Listening to the words of the fairy behind him, Luo Wusheng endured the slight pain brought by the expansion of the sword intent, and a slight bitter smile appeared on his face.

Well, not to mention being ambushed, I didn't even feel the benefits of this inheritance, so I was going to lose money.

But this thing sounds the same as the sword ghost... Did the heavenly sword ghost outside evolve with this thing?

While he was thinking of all sorts of things to divert the pain, Ling Shuangxue patted the storage bag lightly with her eyes flickering.

The sword pattern box that Luo Wusheng had taken back because he didn't accept it fell to the ground at this moment.

"The only way now is to transform the sword intent as soon as possible."

"After lighting the sword incense, the time you feel will be different from the time in the outside world, so the accumulation of the expansion of the sword intent will also slow down in your perception, and you will have enough time to concentrate on transforming the sword intent in the illusion..."

"Before that, I will first draw out some of the sword intent essence you have absorbed to reduce the interference of the expansion of the sword intent."

Ling Shuangxue said, but she bit her lower lip lightly.

Luo Wusheng felt that his body was closer to the woman behind him.

Before he had time to enjoy this feeling to relieve the pain of the expansion of the sword intent, he felt a sudden moist and warm feeling behind his ear.

Something clever slid past his ear.

The numbness that was comparable to swallowing a catastrophe spread throughout the body, and the influence of the expansion of the sword intent seemed to be getting lighter and lighter at this moment.

In the small box with sword patterns, Wujianxiang gently stood up and ignited without fire.

The strange fragrance accompanied by the fragrance of the woman behind him entered Luo Wusheng's nose, making him vaguely enter a mysterious state.

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// Are there any monthly tickets that have not been sold? I want to rush for another wave.

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 251 We are all immortals, age is not a problem

In the gradually drifting thoughts, Luo Wusheng's various thoughts appeared and disappeared.

The illusion of Wujianxiang was slowly unfolding, but at this moment he could still enjoy the gentle care of the girl behind him in his blurred senses.

To be honest, it felt very good.

(…Sure enough, I can’t let this girl go.)

A peerless beauty with the same appearance as the protagonists, with the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and the identity of the head of a peak of the Sword Pavilion, a person of the same generation as the real protagonist’s master, and more likely to have more complete knowledge of cultivating swordsmen than himself, and even targeted natural treasures…

Most importantly, according to the original work, this girl and a certain sword fairy lady probably won’t have any direct connection.

In other words… not a fairy!

Luo Wusheng felt that his path was widened again.

Although it was only a short contact time, he thought he could feel some of the hidden feelings that the beautiful fairy behind him had for him.

It’s just that the progress was a little too fast, which made him feel a little bit unreal…

Maybe it's because my good-looking skin and unconcealable talent are too alluring.

Well, of course, it is also possible that I have experienced a little more certain things during this period, causing certain illusions to appear more frequently.

But people always have to have dreams in life.

If you miss this village, you won't have this shop. Luo Wusheng, who has been a craftsman for two lifetimes, understands this very well.

If the little fox hadn't run away directly back to the demon land, he might have had to make a thorough confirmation of the sexual orientation of Schrödinger, the demon concubine in the original work.

Well, although I already have about 90% certainty in my heart about the outcome.

As for this side...

It's fragrant and soft, so there's no need to worry about it. What reason do I have to refuse?

(I’ll tell her some more stories when I get the chance. After all, she seems to really enjoy hearing them. If anything else... How many pieces of Xingyue Jade do I still have in my hand? Well, let’s think about this again... Now there are some It's so swollen that I feel like I can capture that girl in one day...)

Luo Wusheng's thoughts surged in his mind.

But at this moment, Wu Jianxiang's illusion finally unfolded.

As if falling into a dream, an empty and dreamless space appears in the eyes, revealing colorful blanks.

All distracting thoughts are removed at this moment.

All he thinks about is the sword.

In his mind, a black broken sword vaguely appeared, and the next moment it materialized in front of him in the illusion.

But Luo Wusheng did not hold the sword hilt directly, but raised his hand and tapped his neck lightly.

…………

"So fast……"

Ling Shuangxue's palm gently pressed on Luo Wusheng's eyebrows with his eyes closed.

A pair of eyes flashed in her eyes.

Just a few breaths after Wu Jianxiang was lit, the sword intention of the boy in his arms transformed.

Of course, in Wu Jianxiang's illusion, the few breaths of time that he perceived were no longer known how many suns and moons it was.

Ling Shuangxue breathed a sigh of relief.

She could feel that the influence of the expansion of sword intent on Luo Wusheng was gradually weakening, and she was slowly getting on the right track and began to formally strengthen the opponent's sword intent.

"Is this aura... the sword intention that emerged from the sword intention left by the Heavenly Sword Emperor after experiencing something from it?"

Feeling the newly transformed sword intent in the young man's body with the palm of his hand, Ling Shuangxue whispered to himself.

Although Luo Wusheng's sword intention at this moment had just transformed, after the huge amount of blank sword essence was poured into it, it became solid step by step, and it began to release some vicissitudes of charm, which was the same as the handwriting behind the jade seat of the palace. The sword intent aura is quite similar.

But there are many differences.

The Sword Emperor's sword intention seemed to contain the vicissitudes of eternity, but there was a meaning in Luo Wusheng's transformed sword intention that Ling Shuangxue could not see through.

It seemed a little desolate, as if he had already known the end of his fate.

The feeling of the sword's will made Ling Shuangxue feel a heart-wrenching feeling for no reason.

The bodies of the boy and the boy couldn't help but get closer.

Just when she did this, she discovered a new anomaly.

(how come……)

The essence of the sword intent gathered in Luo Wusheng's body seemed to be controlled by some force. It no longer poured into the newly transformed sword intent in large quantities, and the flow became extremely slow.

And in this slow progress, the newly transformed sword intention showed faint signs of change.

As if a turning point has been reached, the feeling of the sword's intention gradually changes. The desolate meaning of vicissitudes of life becomes more and more attenuated, and gradually transforms into an indescribable obsession...

Can the sword intention undergo such a big change after its transformation?

The leader of Shuang Xuefeng, who thought he was already very familiar with the way of swordsmanship, was a little dazed, but he quickly shook his head gently, and a soft smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"...No one else can, but he can."

Although he could not understand what happened to the young man's sword enlightenment and what kind of insights he gained, Ling Shuangxue finally felt relieved.

The transformation of the sword intention has been completed, and in his own perception, the changes in the essence of the sword intention are clearly controlled by the transformed sword intention for some reason.

The reason is unknown, but I guess it was all caused by this little gentleman.

"The Holy Son of the Demon Sect...Luo Wusheng..."

Feeling the contact between her bodies, Ling Shuangxue murmured softly, but did not show any resistance to the somewhat excessive contact.

I just recalled in my mind the feeling of the other person's body when I traveled through the space cracks.

Those ten breaths of time were short but long, allowing her thoughts to evolve from the initial unnaturalness to complete acceptance.

Well, since I have that plan, that level of contact can only be regarded as the beginning...probably.

Ling Shuangxue briefly recalled the later part of the story of the Sword Immortal that came from a message in the past.

For her who used to focus on practicing swordsmanship, the shameless life of the swordsman and his Taoist companion in the story was a rare reference for her.

(If you want to become a Taoist couple...you have to practice dual cultivation, right? Thinking about it this way, the reason why Junior Sister Meixiang and Senior Brother Zhou have not declared themselves Taoist couples to the outside world is probably because Senior Brother Zhou has not yet completed the Chunyang Sword, and cannot let out the Yuan Yang due to dual cultivation. )

Thinking in his heart, Ling Shuangxue thought of something hard and hot that he vaguely felt in the crack in space.

The hand that had just been picked up from Luo Wusheng's forehead moved down slightly, but then slowly stopped and touched the young man's handsome face.

Some information about the other party that he had obtained from Jiange flashed through his mind.

"There are indeed quite a few differences..."

Ling Shuangxue really couldn't connect the boy in her arms with the Demon Sect Saint Son who had made her lose interest in the intelligence.

Perhaps the only similarity between the two that she could clearly feel at the moment was that they were extremely talented?

(He has a bone age of less than 20 years, but he has such strength now, and can tell such a story... There is probably no one in the world who is more suitable for this description than him.)

And I... If someone had said before that I would be attracted to a boy with a bone age of less than 20 years, I would probably not have taken such words to heart at that time, right?

But now...

Slightly raising the boy's head in her arms, looking at the face so close, Ling Shuangxue gently touched his forehead with her lips.