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"Didn't you ask me to go to that family's house to learn how to be a human being?"

"I learned it." Miss Jian looked at him seriously and quickly took off her clothes. "Can I start to show you?"

Of course not! What on earth did you watch?

Chen Yin was speechless for a moment, and Luo Luo covered her eyes in surprise and shyness, but she couldn't help but sneak a peek at Miss Jian's blushing and heart-pounding body.

"Um, I didn't ask you to learn this..."

"But I can't learn anything else that woman does."

Miss Jian said confidently: "Cooking and embroidery are too difficult, only this is simple."

"I don't need to move this, just lie next to you."

"Hurry up, I want to start sword training tomorrow after I become a human."

As she spoke, Miss Jian had already laid down in the bed, lying flat on her back, looking at the ceiling, with no expression on her face.

Chen Yin felt somewhat desperate for a moment.

He never imagined that things would turn out like this.

Seeing Luo Luo's inquiring gaze directed at him, Chen Yin could only sigh helplessly.

"Forget it. I should have known not to let you visit that family."

"Even if you really want to sleep with me, at least put on your underwear!"

Miss Jian blinked and turned her head to look at Luo Luo.

"Do I need to wear clothes when sleeping with you? Luoluo doesn't wear any either."

Luoluo immediately reached out to pull the quilt to cover her body shyly, her fox ears drooping, and she lowered her head in shame and embarrassment.

Chen Yin thought for a long time, but he still didn't know how to explain this matter with his limited vocabulary.

In the end, he could only sigh in despair and wave his hands: "Forget it. I'm tired. Destroy it."

"Do whatever you want. The bed is big enough. Just lie there quietly and don't make any noise."

Having said that, he did the same as Miss Jian and did nothing after getting on the bed. Instead, he lay flat on his back like a zombie, staring at the ceiling with dead eyes.

The candle flame was blown out by the wind blowing through the hall.

The room suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Miss Jian was just as Chen Yin said, there was no sound at all. One could only hear the breathing of Chen Yin and Luo Luo, and even her breathing was so weak that it was almost invisible.

Looking at the ceiling, Chen Yin couldn't tell what his mood was at the moment.

It felt like I was about to reach the paradise of my own world with Luo Luo, but was suddenly kicked into hell.

Luo Luo, who was standing aside, also pouted slightly in disappointment.

...I finally had the chance to be alone and intimate with the young master. What a pity.

but.

Anyway, Miss Jian is so simple and doesn’t understand anything.

It should be okay to do some small tricks secretly, right?

Thinking of this, Luoluo tentatively rubbed Chen Yin's hand with her fox tail.

Chen Yin's mind moved, and he turned his head to meet Luo Luo's briskly blinking eyes.

He stretched out his arms without leaving any trace and let Luoluo hug him.

All the actions were completed with extremely slight noise, and there was even an inexplicable sense of excitement emerging in the hearts of the two.

……like.

This is pretty good too?

As soon as this thought came into Chen Yin's mind, a voice that made him despair suddenly came from the other side of him.

"Do you need to hold my arm when sleeping with me?"

Miss Jian turned her head to look at the two of them, and then, thoughtfully, she immediately followed suit and hugged Chen Yin's other arm.

"I don't quite understand. Don't think I'm stupid. Next time, tell me and I'll do it."

After saying that, she hugged Chen Yin's arm like a koala, closed her eyes, and became motionless.

Luo Luo on the other side pouted with some resentment and helplessness, and finally just sighed silently.

"Sir... you teach me really well."

After saying that, she silently hugged Chen Yin's arm tightly, wrapped his palm with her fluffy and warm fox tail, and fell asleep quietly.

But at this moment, Chen Yin, who was feeling the warmth and softness of one arm and the coolness and tenderness of the other arm, did not feel the slightest enjoyment or happiness.

His mind was filled with despair and collapse.

...Oh my God!

What sin have I committed to deserve such an ancestor to come back?

My world for two!

Three Hundred and Twenty-Eight, Ever Bright and Spiritual

The next day, Miss Jian woke up very early.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Chen Yin, who had dark circles under his eyes and a fairy-like face.

"you're awake."

Miss Jian said with clear eyes: "I am an adult now, you can teach me swordsmanship now."

"Of course not."

"Why? Are you not keeping your word again?"

"I asked you to visit that family so that you can experience human emotions! See the affection and love they show toward their loved ones!"

Chen Yin said in despair: "You are so good! You didn't see anything good. You only saw the young couple going to bed at night, right?"

"Isn't that right?" Miss Jian tilted her head in confusion, "Isn't that what people are good at? I can't learn other things like cooking and embroidery."

"I didn't ask you to learn. I asked you to feel it! Feeling, you know? When you see the whole family having a happy meal together, aren't you moved?"

Miss Jian shook her head decisively.

So Chen Yin gave up.

He found that it was totally wishful thinking to want to teach this little girl how to have human emotions.

"Never mind. Do as you like."

Chen Yin tiredly handed her a sword and told her to go find a place to play. Miss Jian naturally held the sword in her hand and began to eat happily.

After she left, Chen Yin sighed, rubbed Luo Luo who was still sleeping beside him, got up, went up the mountain, and went to his master's cave.

...I wonder if there is anything related to Miss Jian among the things left by the master.

In a short period of time, Chen Yin could not find a way to help Miss Jian recover her memory, so he could only try his luck like looking for a needle in a haystack.

The master's cave house contained many books and scrolls that she had collected over the past thousand years. The number was terrifying.

The key point is that this lazy guy is too lazy to sort and categorize the books. All the books are thrown together randomly in piles. Chen Yin has no idea where to find them, so he can only read them one by one.

And Master really reads all kinds of books. Every time he picks up a book, it’s like opening a blind box.

You never know whether you are picking up the magical skill of a once-prosperous sect or a pornographic book that can be found everywhere at roadside stalls.

Just as Chen Yin flipped out the fifth pornographic book, a fragrant breeze suddenly blew from behind him:

"Brother, what are you looking at? Let me see——"

As soon as Chen Yin turned around, he saw Xiang'er, who was wearing a pretty silk skirt.

Xiang'er also lay on Chen Yin's shoulder, just in time to see the book in his hand clearly.

Chen Yin: “…”

Xiang'er: "...Brother, it shouldn't be that serious, right?"

She pouted her red lips in a somewhat resentful manner: "It's not like you don't have a little sister at home, why are you still secretly reading pornographic books and masturbating by yourself?"

"...Do you believe me if I say this is a misunderstanding?"

"It's okay to admit it. It's not shameful."

Chen Yin was too lazy to explain, and casually threw the book behind him. He continued to search while asking, "I heard from Senior Sister that you went to the Demonic Path to look for information?"

"Yeah." Xiang'er nodded.

"Has the Demonic Dao Master woken up?"

"Not yet, but I found other clues."

Chen Yin curiously took the family tree that Xiang'er handed over. When he saw the three bright characters "Mo Wuyou" at the beginning, he was stunned.

"It's the legendary ancient Demon Lord." Xiang'er whispered, "According to the records in the Demon Dao classics, all the previous Demon Dao masters were descendants of the Demon Lord."

Mo Wuyou’s...descendants?

Isn't Mo Wuyou Gu Changliu's senior brother? Isn't he a disciple that the monks are proud of, just like him?

How did he suddenly become the Demon Lord?

"On the back of the family tree, there is a passage that can only be seen by those with the blood of the Demon Lord or those who practice the "Quenching Nether Art."

Xiang'er turned the family tree over and placed her finger on the mark.

A line of words slowly emerged on the back of the family tree.

…The divine sword is always bright and can kill gods and cut off their paths.

The spirit of Changming is still there, and the descendants of the devil should serve him.

The life and vitality of the world all depends on this sword.

"Changming... has spirit?" Chen Yin murmured.

It turned out to be the case.

"What the Changming Sword lacks is the sword spirit."

No wonder Gu Changliu and Mo Wuyou were never able to forge a complete Changming Sword.

He slowly closed the book, a hint of thought flashing in his eyes.

He thought of the sword girl.

"Could it be that the Immortal Venerable went to such great lengths to hide her in the center of the dangerous Tiantu area because of this?"

"Miss Sword...is she the Eternal Sword Spirit created by the Immortal Lord?" Chen Yin muttered to himself.

"Who is Miss Jian?" Xiang'er asked curiously.

"My senior sister and I went to the dangerous area of ​​Tiantu before. There was a barrier left by an immortal. There hid a girl with sword energy."

Chen Yin explained: "We brought her back, but she had lost her memory and didn't remember anything."

"Now it seems that perhaps she is the Eternal Sword Spirit."

Xiang'er's eyes gradually brightened up: "Doesn't that mean that we can rescue our Master?"

Looking back now, it might not be a coincidence that Miss Jian is so sensitive to the smell of the Changming Sword.

But Chen Yin was still a little confused.

If Miss Jian was not a human, she would naturally not be able to hide from the eyes of Chen Yin and Shen Shuanglian.

Although Miss Jian's body was like a chaotic storm of sword energy and her memory was only a tenth of what it was, she was definitely a living person.

Chen Yin, who had never seen a sword spirit before, became a little uncertain for a moment.

"Could it be that the sword spirit was transformed from a human?"

Chen Yin thought it was some kind of spirit attached to the sword.

Moreover, there is one thing that is even more strange about Chen Yin.

If Gu Changliu and Mo Wuyou had already found a way to forge a complete Changming Sword, and even created the sword spirit.