After 600 years of sword sacrifice, my aunt returned to the world

Chapter 60

Lu Wangyi sat back in a daze.

He tilted his head and stared blankly at the master who was surrounded by several suzerains on the stage, and murmured in a low voice: "Master...can you also have heart demons?"

His master, who used a sword to save the world and protect the common people, was a well-deserved No. 1 in the Hundred Schools of Immortals. Would such a powerful master also give birth to demons?Will you also be trapped by demons?

Yan Chang'an could clearly see what he was thinking, he was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "There are so many capable people above, you are not needed."

Lu Wang choked up, thinking that Yan Chang'an's mouth might as well not speak.

He naturally knew that it was useless for him and his junior brother to go up.

Liu Xubai is certainly powerful, but the inner demons born of a powerful person should not be underestimated, not to mention the world knows what kind of obsession Liu Xubai has for his Fairy Hua, if the inner demons are born from this, it will only be more Difficult to deal with.

But at this moment, the door of the palace that had been closed by the disciples of the Shu family was suddenly pushed open.

The dazzling light of midsummer rushed in from behind her, and the hall quickly brightened up. A crimson skirt forcibly broke into everyone's eyes. It seemed that there was a bright streamer attached to the skirt, and it flowed with her walking, wisps of black lingering around her. Around her waist, her clothes were tied, and the incomprehensible runes were outlined on the sleeves of the skirt with golden threads, which suddenly made people feel terrified, and tremblingly, they set their eyes on her familiar face.

Several elders and disciples stood up in disbelief, staring blankly at the person who slowly walked into the hall. Mrs. Shu's eyes were blurred with tears. She was supported by Shu Wen and looked at the person: "Sui Sui, my Sui Sui."

Yan Chang'an looked in Shu Yue's direction, and saw that he also got up out of control, and looked at the people in the hall absent-mindedly.

"That's...that's—" someone's voice trembled, "...Shu Nong?"

how can that be possible?
That turned out to be - really Shu Nong?

A small invitation token was hanging on the tip of her index finger, the corner of her mouth was slightly curled up, but her brows were wrinkled in distress: "How can you close the door before all the guests arrive?"

"age--"

Liu Xubai, who suppressed the demons on the stage, suddenly opened his eyes, pushed away the person in front of him, and looked at the girl in red under the stage almost obsessively.

It's Shu Nong!
His breathing suddenly became lighter.

It wasn't Shu Nong who appeared in front of him with the name Su Buxi, but she was the real Shu Nong whom he had known for 600 years!
No, not all of them.

He, Yan Chang'an, the Shu family, and Song Lin all looked carefully at the rune on her body.

Not only them, but also other disciples in the hall, many people were also secretly looking at the runes on her body, not to mention that in the pre-banquet exam, the rune was drawn, and among the disciples present, there were also many who were proficient in This way.

That's not a common rune.

None of the ancient books they have read and the forbidden books they have seen in evil places have recorded this kind of rune.

Mysterious, yet inexplicably unsettling, the circulation of runes makes one feel fearful and dangerous.

The rich and pure spiritual power on her body is in stark contrast to the flowing runes, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

Shu Nong raised his head to meet Liu Xubai's gaze, and smiled slowly: "It's really funny."

She stepped forward step by step: "Now that you are in a high position, you have begun to care about my life and death."

She snapped her fingers crisply, the spiritual power left from her fingertips, and the door that was pushed by her closed again, and the enchantment enveloped the entire Cangsheng Temple at some point in time.

She indifferently looked around at the people in the hall who were cautious and unclear, but carefully avoided the place where the Shu family was, and said to Liu Xubai, who was pale and painful on the stage: "I have seen your heart magic on the 35th floor. environment, scoff—"

"What kind of illusion is that?" She laughed, "Not including you and me, there are 76 people here, so how about letting these 76 people and you see my illusion?"

After saying that, she didn't wait for the crowd to resist, and the ringing sound of snapping fingers sounded again, Huaqiu didn't even have time to react, and fell into the darkness together with the crowd.

Just before falling into darkness, Yan Changan suddenly heard Shu Nong's voice.

"This is your test." She seemed to be right next to his ear, with a bit of joy in her tone, "Yan Chang'an, when faced with a choice, killed Shu Nong in the illusion, it wasn't me, killed her, This formation is broken."

Then fell into darkness.

Yan Chang'an opened his eyes again, his whole body was weak, lying under the tree, the mottled tree shadow fell on his face, moving with the wind, when the breeze blew, the leaves it brought down slowly fell on his face.

Yan Changan rested quietly for a while, regained his strength, and then sat up slowly, leaning against the tree and observing the surrounding environment.

The warblers are flying and the grass is growing, there is no cloud in the sky, under the blue sky, there is a small spring gurgling, the leaves and flowers are moving with the wind, and a butterfly rests leisurely on his shoulder.

The sound of children's laughter came from not far away, Yan Changan's eyelashes moved slightly, and when he looked sideways, a small carrot head suddenly emerged from the grass half a person's height by the side of the road.

The small face is pale and soft, with two simple knots on the head, wearing a small light blue dress, looking at him with a pair of curious big eyes.

"Yeah—" She pointed at him with her light white index finger and tilted her head, "I have a good-looking brother."

Yan Changan pursed his lips and looked at her.

The grass behind the girl swayed again, and an orange-and-white cat walked out. The cat circled around the girl, licking its paws lazily, and saw the little girl flapping its wings lightly on his shoulder. Butterfly, after staring at it for a while, is about to come over.

The tail behind it swayed with its noble steps, and was caught off guard by the girl kneeling on the ground behind it.

She didn't seem to understand how to bring back the cat that had left, and just instinctively grabbed its tail and pulled it back.

The cat was in pain, and with a little force, its tail was pulled out from her soft palm, and it smacked her face with moderate force, blindfolding the girl in place.

Yan Changan frowned.

Sure enough, the next moment, tears welled up in the child's eyes, and he wrapped them in his eyes, pursed his mouth aggrievedly, turned his head to look around, and finally fixedly looked at Yan Changan under the tree. With one glance, he crawled over on both hands and feet, and threw himself into Yan Changan's arms.

Yan Changan froze, motionless like a log, watching helplessly as Xiao Douding, who was weeping, grabbed a bit of his front skirt and crawled onto him with both hands.

When had Yan Chang'an hugged such a small and soft child, his hands were stiff, and he looked at her crying helplessly.

The little girl didn't cry loudly when she cried, she just pursed her mouth in grievance and kept dropping the golden beans. She brought her baby-fat face close to his eyes, and pointed at the cat to complain: "Xiaohua hit me, bad boy!" !"

She turned her head to look at the cat named Xiaohua and said harsh words, but unfortunately her voice was soft, Xiaohua didn't pay attention to her. Seeing that the butterfly on Yan Changan's shoulder was scared away by her, she lowered her head and licked her paw. Watching her quietly.

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(End of this chapter)