Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Anemone glanced at her feet. An exquisite jade cup rolled down here. There was an eye-catching crack in the middle of the five words "May you live forever".

Wan Yan sadly wishes Shen Yanhuai a long life, but it is destined to be nothing.

The people on the ground have lost their vitality.

"roll--"

Wan Yanbei said coldly without looking back.

"He is dead." Anemone did not move and stated the facts calmly.

"Shen Kecheng, courtesy name Yan Huai, was originally from Qingcheng City, and his fiancée is Miss Lin Fangxu of the Lin family. A hundred years ago, the demons captured the Qing Dynasty and renamed it Blackwater City. You picked him up among the dead and brought him back to the demon world."

"His marriage is with the Miss Lin family, not the Demon Lord Wan Yanbei."

A few words describe Shen Yanhuai's life.

Wan Yanbei's reaction was unexpectedly calm: "I took him back to Blackwater City to find Lin Fangxu, but there is no one left in the Lin family."

"The marriage between him and Lin Fangxu has ended, and now he is my Wan Yanbei husband."

"The magic stone tablet recognizes our marriage."

At this time, a black air penetrated into the room. Anemone raised his hand, held a silver lotus petal between his fingers, and flew out.

The black air swept away the petals.

"what is that?"

"It seems to have come out of the Demon King's house."

Most of the demonic energy dissipated, and the sky became clear. The maid looked up and saw a stream of black energy flying away from her head, heading towards Lomond City.

Lomond City.

At about six o'clock in the Yin hour, there was a soft noise outside the house. Fu Zhu opened the door and went out, only to see a few human girls standing at the door holding dishes for purifying hands.

Oh, she remembered.

Yu Fuguang said that these people serve him.

The girls lowered their heads, respectfully, not daring to raise their eyes, and a light voice came from above their heads.

"How long have you been coming to Huaying Palace?"

The girl standing at the front replied: "Four days."

Fu Zhu wiped her hands for a moment. She had been in the Demon Realm for twenty-seven days, but these girls in front of her had only been here for four days?

It probably didn't suit Yu Fuguang's wishes and was changed several times. Fu Zhu quickly figured it out and didn't plan to ask any more questions.

She also wanted to go to Yu Fuguang to do things.

As soon as he stepped into the main hall of Huaying Hall, Fu Zhu felt the aura that should not exist in the demon world. On the bed behind the curtain with fragrant orchid knotted ropes, Yu Fuguang sat cross-legged. There were a bunch of spiritual stones around it, some of which were Glowing with aura, most of them have died out, and are no different from ordinary ores.

Fu Zhu waited quietly for a while.

There is half of the Xieyang mineral vein in Qushui City, and Qushui is under the jurisdiction of Lou Jinxiao. Naturally, Yu Fuguang will not be short of spiritual stones, and his cultivation level will rise very quickly.

"A Li, take my sword outside and wait."

Yu Fuguang didn't open her eyes, but she knew it from the moment the talisman came in.

Fu Zhu looked around and found the jade sword placed on the sword stand. This sword was similar in appearance to Yu Fuguang's original sword, but the details were more exquisite.

The sword body is made of ancient jade, clear jade, with a delicate and soft texture, as warm and moist as water, condensed with the accumulated time.

Fu Zhu had seen many swords, and when he took a closer look, a moment of surprise flashed in his eyes.

There were water patterns engraved on the jade, which were not very obvious, but she could imagine how graceful these water patterns would be when light fell on the sword.

The blade of the sword has eight characters,

The moon is good at supporting light, and its round spirit increases its beauty.

Fu Zhu didn't see the name of the sword, which was a pity. When he raised his hand to pick up the sword, he suddenly thought of another question.

A monk's sword is different from an ordinary person's sword. The heavy one weighs more than a thousand kilograms, and the light one cannot be lifted by ordinary people. If she picked up this sword, wouldn't she be exposed?

But if it falls... Just when Fu Zhu was in a dilemma, a spiritual light flew in front of her and landed on the jade sword. Yu Fuguang said: "It's okay now."

Fu Zhu then took off his sword and walked out of the palace.

She probably knows something about Yu Fuguang's temperament. She doesn't like people who talk too much and are stupid. She just needs to obey orders and be a little discerning at some point.

This is still very simple for Fu Zhu.

It just so happened that Yu Fuguang was going to practice swordsmanship, so she wanted to see how her swordsmanship was.

Fu Zhu walked to the empty square outside Huaying Palace, and the silver moonlight streamed around her feet, as if snow was condensed there.

The demons like to use crystal stones to build buildings. The clean and spotless ground reflected the bright stars, which reminded her of the swordsmanship of the Lianxing Sword Sect.

When the black crystal stone is shiny, it can shine on people and things like a mirror. Fu Zhu saw a red figure coming out of the side hall.

Then, a small anemone petal fell at Lou Jinxiao's feet.

This should be the news that Lou Jinxiao sent to Yanbei City to check the moving shadows and brought back.

"What's the matter?"

Yu Fuguang asked lightly.

"Shen Yanhuai took his own life, Wan Yan's sorrow spread, and Anemone came to help."

Lou Jinxiao succinctly summarized the matter in three sentences, somewhat scornful of Wan Yanbei's behavior.

It is foolish to let one's emotions lead to confusion.

But what's even more stupid about Wan Yanbei is that she can't even be controlled by a mortal.

Fu Zhu heard that Shen Yanhuai had committed suicide, and her heart was slightly disturbed. The first day, Mr. Shen helped her, but she didn't expect that such a thing would happen so soon.

He saved Tianfang, and the jade ring is still with him. It seems that there is no chance to return it to him.

Fu Zhu noticed that the hidden Shulan Dzi Pearl suddenly moved, and quickly calmed down. It was too dangerous to come to the Demon Palace, and Chong Yuan was there. After she got the jade ring, she did not unlock the seal on it.

Tianfang should still be sleeping inside, so why did the Shulan Dzi Bead change just now?

Fu Zhu lowered his eyes to think about something, and suddenly felt a light touch in his hand, and Yu Fuguang took away the sword.

She turned the sword casually at first, then became serious, and the sword passed by, creating a breeze.

Fu Zhu stepped aside a lot to prevent himself from being hurt by the sword energy, and then saw Lou Jinxiao looking at him with a, well, indescribable look.

Why is he looking at her like this?

You can't expose your identity just because you took two steps back, right?

Fu Zhu quickly looked away, not looking at him, but focused on Yu Fuguang.

The sword changes in all kinds of ways, as light as a falling flower, as strong as a swimming dragon, as fierce as frost and snow, as misty as fairy mist, and the sword line sinks into a pool, seemingly there but not at all.

Yu Fuguang's sword intention changed.

It was her first time fighting against Yu Fuguang. The eldest lady was aloof and arrogant, but now her swordsmanship was also her state of mind, which was more peaceful and firm.

Yu Wangshu asked her to be exiled to Huangzhou, which sharpened Yu Fuguang's character and made her a more powerful enemy.

Fu Zhu was thinking when he caught a glimpse of Yu Fuguang sheathing his sword. He took two steps forward and waited aside.

Yu Fuguang handed the sword to Fu Zhu with satisfaction and motioned for her to put the sword back into the palace.

"She is quite clever." Lou Jinxiao said calmly as he watched Fu Zhu enter the Huaying Palace.

It was the same as when he was dodging the sword energy just now, and he was quite lucky with his life.

If Fu Zhu heard this sentence here, he would definitely know what the indescribable look in his eyes meant before.

Good, Tongchan, give way.

Yuan Ling refers to the sky.

The moon is good at supporting the light, and the round spirit increases the brightness, which means that if the moon gives way to the sun, the sky will be more splendid.