Immortal Emperor of the Perfect World

Chapter 212 The Witch's Real Name
During the transformation of more than 20 days, the witch obtained the inheritance of that person from the golden jade.

In the golden jade, there is a touch of the Goddess of War's obsession, which is dependent on the spirit in the jade. When the Goddess of War's obsession senses the feelings of Xu Yu from the witch, it will appear on its own initiative.

This is an exchange between two women across time. They all have one thing in common, that is, they both like Xu Yu.

After the death of the Goddess of War, the remaining obsessions are naturally related to Xu Yu. This inheritance is what she left for Xu Yu's future Taoist companions.

Xu Yu's talented Goddess of War knows very well that his future Taoist partner must also be amazing enough. Before she fell, she cut out this obsession with inheritance, which is a gift she left behind specially.

The witch's feelings for Xu Yu touched the obsession in the jade, so the Goddess of War entrusted everything to the witch.

In this transformation, the witch broke through and stood up again. With the help of the inheritance left by the goddess of war, she awakened the blood of battle in one fell swoop, condensed the battle body, and established her own way, the way of void, in the three thousand avenues.

Although, the witch has not yet incorporated everything into the void, but it is only a matter of time.

The witch has been gifted since she was a child, and she has cultivated to the extreme in the blood-moving realm, the cave-heaven realm, and the spirit-transforming realm. It can be described as the Nirvana of the Phoenix.

She also understood in a true sense how powerful Xu Yu's talent is, and he can even create a battle body, transcending the current world law.

However, Zhan Tiyi needs to understand his own body from the beginning of his practice, and the threshold is not low.

If you can't find your own way in the Blood Moving Realm, Cave Heaven Realm, and Spirit Transformation Realm, even if you break through and stand up like her, you still can't awaken the Battle Blood, and you have no chance with the Battle Body.

Secondly, those who are ungrateful for profit, weak-willed, addicted to killing, insidious and cunning, indifferent and ruthless, and who regard everything as ants are all rejected by the Tao of War Body and will never enter the Tao.

From this, it can be imagined that not everyone can practice this way of combat body, talent, will, and luck are all indispensable.

This time, the witch stepped into the battle body, realized her own body, established the void path, and transformed into a new self. The talent and potential surpassed the past, and she was qualified to move forward side by side with Xu Yu.

Looking at the witch who was close at hand, Xu Yu took a breath, not knowing what to say.

The next moment, the witch stretched out her lotus arms and hugged him, leaning her whole body in his arms, revealing a sense of laziness and satisfaction, unwilling to let go.

"Xiao Yu, do you still remember the poem I left you in the lower realm?" the witch said softly.

Xu Yu looked at the witch in his arms, and didn't know how to put his hands, "If you want the concentric jade, the world of mortals will see Xiaoxiang."

"Xiao Yu, can you call me by my name in the future?" The witch raised her head, her moist eyes full of anticipation.

After looking at her for a while, Xu Yu sighed softly, "Xiao...Xiao...Xiaoxiang."

Xu Yu seemed to have made a lot of determination to call out these two words.

That's right, this poem contains the witch's real name, her real name is unknown to the world, even few people in Jietian Sect know it.

Back then, Fairy Tianhu, the spirit body of the witch, asked Huo Linger to bring this poem to Xu Yu, in order to tell him her name.

When Xu Yu heard this poem, Xu Yu understood it, but she kept pretending that she didn't know it. Until now, she called out the witch's name for the first time, and her full name was Yu Xiaoxiang.

"Well, let's call me Xiang'er or Xiangxiang, it sounds closer." The witch tightened her arms, her face full of joy.

Hearing what she said, Xu Yu blushed immediately, and couldn't help it anymore. When had he ever called a girl so intimately? Even the Goddess of War, he just called Sister Wanqiu.

"Then Xiang...Xiang...Xiang'er," Xu Yu faltered before deciding what to call the witch.

Hearing this, the witch laughed, "See, you're afraid. It's so scary to call me by my name. You are the only one in the world who calls me like that."

It was fine if she didn't say anything, but Xu Yu's face felt like it was on fire when he said it.

With a flash of white light, his figure slipped out of the witch's arms and appeared a few meters away, with his back to her.

However, the witch could clearly see a pair of reddish earlobes under the white hair, it was obvious that Xu Yu was really shy.

Even in the lower realm, when he was fighting with the giants of the upper realm, he never changed his face, the killing was decisive, and the sky was shaken.

Now, he seems to have become a shy big boy in front of the witch. Facing the witch's teasing, he is very overwhelmed and can't calm down at all.

"I still have things to do, Xiang...Xiang'er, you are fine, let's leave now," Xu Yu said calmly while turning her head.

But the witch came slowly, walked up to him, grabbed his hand, and snorted softly, "Don't think about leaving me, I will go wherever you go, I know what you want to do, I got her Inheritance should go to liquidation with you."

Feeling the softness in his hands, Xu Yu finally nodded, "Then let's go."

The witch smiled sweetly, and her pretty face was filled with joy, making this dangerous and dead world a little more angry.

This is a very barren plateau, with a vast area and a radius of 10,000+ miles. There are few people. A man and a woman walked on this Gobi-like land without slowing down.

The man was dressed in fiery golden clothes and had white hair all over his head. He was very conspicuous in this barren land. He exuded a warm and moist temperament, which seemed to make the scorching sun less hot.

The woman is wearing a black dress, embroidered with gold silk flower patterns, elegant and luxurious, tall and slender, her exquisite curves are perfect, her jade legs are slender, her lotus root arms are crystal clear like suet jade, her eyes are flowing like jewels, The red lips were like blood, exuding a heart-warming charm.

The hot sun shone on this barren enemy, and the heat rose, but the two of them walked in it without even a drop of sweat, and they were refreshed.

This place is really too desolate, the land is barren, and there is no orthodoxy of practice on the vast plateau.

Moreover, there are almost no powerful creatures to be seen, because there is no place for cultivation at all, there is a lack of elixir, and there are no lakes and green mountains.

The two walked here, and only occasionally encountered some low-strength monks.

"Xiang'er, are you tired?" Xu Yu suddenly asked with concern.

They were silent all the way, which made Xu Yu, who had been used to being alone for a long time, feel a little uncomfortable, so he found a topic.

The witch smiled softly, "No, don't forget that we are all big monks, how can we be tired after walking this far?"

She said it very understandingly, because she knew that Xu Yu was not used to having people by his side, just take it slowly, and she would get used to it soon.

(End of this chapter)