From a Zhengyi Taoist Child to a Master of All Laws

Chapter 525: Moonlight of the Year
Just like fourteen years ago, Xu's mother gave Xu Yihe two choices, Wang Shuhuan and Jian Wan

This time, Xu Yihe also faced two choices.

However, this time, the other party who had to weigh with Jianwan became Xu's mother, and Wang Shuhuan was the one who made the choice.

The Bi Miao Sword, a magical sword made from the Ancient Sword Immortal Sword Pill, is still a magical weapon that countless people flock to even now. Even masters like Wu Peng and Sun Boyang do not have a better magical sword in their hands.
The preciousness of the Bi Miao Sword does not end there. It is a missionary object of the ancient sword immortal sect, the Nanming Sect, and it comes with a sword immortal practice method. The two complement each other and can easily create a congenital master!
In other words, as long as the Xu family always controls the Bi Miao Sword, then from generation to generation, as long as the Xu family's spiritual energy is not exhausted, there will definitely be an innate sword immortal to rule the family, bringing blessings to generations, and it will be a treasure passed down from generation to generation!

Xu Yihe naturally knew this. Ever since she obtained the sword pill and successfully refined it into the 'Bi Miao Sword', everyone around her had told her the same thing.

That's why the Xu family has grown so rapidly in the past decade or so. Many of the younger generations, young men and women, have become disciples of the Baiyun Taoist Academy and the Qingcheng Taoist Academy. This is an established family of immortal cultivators!

The foundation of all this is the Bi Miao Sword in her hand.

And now, she needs to make a choice between this sword and her biological mother.

After Wang Shuhuan finished speaking, he carefully observed Xu Yihe's expression.

The knuckles of Xu Yihe's sword turned blue and white, a thin wrinkle formed between his eyebrows, and a crescent-shaped blood mark was bitten on his lower lip.

"Shuhuan..." Xu Yihe wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

Wang Shuhuan looked at Xu Yihe, whose body was trembling slightly, and couldn't help but think and ask himself, fourteen years ago, when you were faced with a choice, were you also so entangled, so distracted, and tortured?

If life is just like the first time we met, why should the autumn wind draw a fan sadly?
But he had no way of asking this question. He just looked at Xu Yihe silently, waiting for her answer.

Time almost stood still. Wang Shuhuan didn't know how much time had passed. Perhaps one second, one minute, or two minutes.

Xu Yihe was leaning on a sword, her figure standing unsteadily, her fair face full of sadness. She smiled bitterly, and finally raised her head, her bloodless red lips slightly parted.
"Wang Shuhuan, I..."

However, just when she finally made her choice, Wang Shuhuan suddenly waved his hand:

"Forget it. I practice thunder magic. Your Bi Miao sword is useless in my hand. Let's change it."

Wang Shuhuan smiled playfully, it was hard to tell what his expression was. After that, he walked around and pointed at the several Xuan puppet corpses on the playground and said, "How about this, you give me all the Xuan puppet corpses in the Yuehai campus, and I will help you rescue your mother, how about that?"

In the current Yuehai campus, in addition to the nine Xuan warriors that Wang Shuhuan destroyed on the playground, there are also some that Xu Yihe had destroyed with difficulty before he, Gao Miao, and Ke He came to support him. These are the spoils of war that Wang Shuhuan was talking about.

Xu Yihe's words suddenly got stuck in his throat, and he looked at the young man in white in front of him with a complicated and inexplicable expression: "Wang Shuhuan, you..."

Wang Shuhuan spread his hands and said, "I, what do you mean by I? Well, there is nothing I can do. My master taught us not to take advantage of others when they are in trouble. Even if my fellow apprentices knew that I took advantage of the opportunity to take your Bi Miao Sword, they would laugh at me."

"Why, you can't bear to part with these Xuan Warriors' armor?"

Xu Yihe quickly waved his hands: "If I'm willing to give it up, of course I'm willing to give it up." Xuan Yong's armor is indeed rare, but compared with the Bi Miao sword in his hand, it pales in comparison.

Xu Yihe was stunned. All the past events of the past decade flashed through his mind like lightning.
In the past fourteen years, she has obtained the sword pill, proved her innateness, and has also earned the name "Bi Bo Fairy" in the media. Whenever she travels, she is always surrounded by people and stars.

It seemed that she had finally gained the so-called freedom that she had always dreamed of when she was a girl fourteen years ago. No one dared to force her to do anything she didn't want to do. Even though she was already thirty, no one in her family dared to interfere in her marriage.
This should be the so-called freedom. All shackles and rules are meaningless in front of him. Relying on his innate strength and the Bi Miao sword in his hand, he can overturn the table at will according to his own preferences.

But why do I never feel happy?
Xu Yihe thought infatuatedly. In the past ten years, the man who was so persistent that he knelt down and fainted in Qingcheng Mountain to enter the door of cultivation had not practiced for a moment. Since the sword ball was forged into the Bi Miao Sword, it has been placed in the meditation room, covered with dust.

In the past ten years, she rejected cultivation, rejected the Bi Miao Sword, and rejected everything about cultivation. She could even be said to be living a life of drunkenness and dreaming.

Whenever she thought of Wang Shuhuan, she would get drunk. Perhaps she regretted it, or perhaps she hated herself for making the choice she did. All kinds of emotions were pent up in her heart, which could not be described in words, and even she herself did not understand.

"Wang Shuhuan, thank you!"

Thousands of words came out of his mouth, but only these five words remained.

"You're welcome, you're welcome, this is what my Shuhuan should do!"

The one who answered her was not Wang Shuhuan. Instead, a hurried female voice came from the other side of the playground. It was a girl in a long skirt who was running towards this side panting.

Wang Shuhuan turned around and smiled softly: "Didn't I ask you to wait for me upstairs? Why did you come down here alone?"

Although it was harsh, there was an indissoluble gentleness in his words.
"It's too boring up there, and you've almost killed all the monsters, so I'm coming down."

Chen Li ran to Wang Shuhuan breathlessly, then hugged Wang Shuhuan's arm with a red face.

Are you kidding? If I don’t come down, what if my boyfriend is snatched away?
I could ignore Yang Jiaqi and the like before, but this is different. This is Wang Shuhuan’s ex-girlfriend! Wang Shuhuan’s former white moonlight! Who knows if they will rekindle their relationship?
As the queen, Chen Li decided to be more forceful in asserting her sovereignty!
The facts seemed to be just as Chen Li expected. When he saw Chen Li holding Wang Shuhuan's hand intimately, some of Xu Yihe's thoughts were completely hidden.
"If that's the case, then it's a deal. I'll go save my aunt first. Chen Li, you stay with Master Gao Miao and the others for now."

"it is good."

Seeing Chen Li nodded, Wang Shuhuan did not stop. He asked Xu Yihe to point in a direction, and then rode away at high speed.

Standing on tiptoe, Chen Li watched Wang Shuhuan disappear into the distance. She smiled and then supported the pale-faced Xu Yihe.
"Hello, I'm Wang Shuhuan's current girlfriend... No, I'll be his girlfriend in the future! I heard that you and Wang Shuhuan were friends before, right?"

"Yeah." Xu Yihe nodded lightly.

"Yes, can you tell me about Wang Shuhuan's past? He never told us. I really want to know. Please, please~"

Xu Yihe's face froze. Looking at Chen Li who was making a request, a myriad of images flashed through his mind. Finally, he smiled faintly:
"it is good."

(End of this chapter)