I really didn't expect to make the heroines fall in love with me.

Isn't the broken sword stuck in his waist?

Just as he had this thought, the tingling pain in his waist suddenly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, it seemed that something was entering his dantian through his waist.

To be precise, it merged into his lucky star lotus.

???

Before Luo Wusheng could realize what this meant, he was suddenly shocked.

Sword cries began to resound around him.

But the sound of the sword came to his ears, but it was merged into a sentence.

[Accept my inheritance, bear my cause and effect. 】

In the dark, Luo Wusheng felt an invisible force entangled in his body.

(Cause and effect...? And this content...convincingly admit defeat once?)

His expression instantly became weird.

The image of a certain sword emperor who had a vicissitudes of sword intent and was indifferent to world affairs collapsed.

At this moment, how could Luo Wusheng not understand what happened?

As he expected, the pitch-black broken sword was the inheritance treasure left by the Sword Emperor after defeating the Sword Ancestor, and the method of accepting the inheritance was really for fear that the person who received the inheritance would not have a heart attack.

Even in this almost forced inheritance, the cause and effect of that sword emperor's rather petty personality must be added.

What's the meaning?Want to find an inheritor who is better than the heir of Sword Ancestor after losing to Sword Ancestor?Childish or not?

the most important is……

(This should be something for Xiao Yuli, right?)

It is clearly written on the wall [By the agreement to break the sword here], the agreement here is an agreement with the sword ancestor, right?And the inheritance left by the Sword Emperor by the Sword Ancestor, no matter how you think about it, is left to the real protagonist, right?

Then this cause and effect... Oh, it is indeed very dramatic for Xiao Yuli to admit defeat to herself once, like what the old Si Ji author would do.

But why did this thing take the initiative to run to his demon son?

Luo Wusheng's thoughts were a little confused, but the changes in his body were not over yet.

At this moment, his untransformed sword intent began to swell wildly as if it was inflated.

This is the expression of the empty sword intent essence pouring into it and starting to strengthen the sword intent.

For Jianxiu, this is definitely a pie in the sky.

But Luo Wusheng took a deep breath, and frowned tightly, as if he was in some pain.

Behind him, Ling Shuangxue, who had been paying attention to his state, changed his expression slightly, but he quickly calmed down, and gently helped the young man in his arms to sit down, still leaning on his body, and lightly pressed one hand on the center of the other's eyebrows.

"Absorbing the essence of sword intent... not good, your sword intent has not yet transformed, and you cannot withstand such a degree of strengthening, but it will collapse because of it..."

Listening to the words of the fairy behind him, Luo Wusheng endured the pain caused by the swelling sword intent, with a wry smile on his face.

Well, not to mention being attacked, I will lose money if I don't even feel the goodness of this inheritance.

But this thing sounds the same as the sword ghost... That heaven-rank sword ghost outside evolved with this thing?

When he was thinking of something messy to relieve the pain, Ling Shuangxue patted the storage bag lightly while his eyes flickered.

The small box with the sword pattern that was temporarily taken back because Luo Wusheng didn't accept it fell to the ground at this moment.

"The current plan... can only transform the sword intent as soon as possible."

"After igniting Wu Jianxiang, the time you feel will be different from the time in the outside world. As a result, the accumulation of sword intent expansion will also slow down in your perception, and sir will have enough time to concentrate on transforming sword intent in the illusion. ..."

"Before that, I will first lead out the essence of the sword intent absorbed by some gentlemen, so as to reduce the interference of the expansion of the sword intent."

As Ling Shuangxue said, she bit her lower lip lightly.

Luo Wusheng felt that his body was getting closer to the woman behind him.

Before he had time to enjoy this feeling to relieve the pain from the expansion of the sword intent, he felt a sudden moist and warm feeling behind his ears.

Something nifty slipped by his ears.

A numbness comparable to Tunjie spread throughout the body, but the influence of the expansion of the sword intent seemed to be getting lighter and lighter at this moment.

In the small box with sword patterns, Wu Jianxiang stood up gently, and spontaneously ignited without fire.

The strange fragrance entered Luo Wusheng's nose accompanied by the fragrance of the woman behind him, making him vaguely enter a mysterious state.

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//Is there any monthly pass yet? I want to make another wave.

Section 251#第一卷#Chapter [-] Everyone is cultivating immortals, age is not a problem

In the gradually drifting thoughts, Luo Wusheng's various thoughts appeared and disappeared from time to time.

Wu Jianxiang's illusion is slowly unfolding, but at this moment he can still enjoy the gentle care of the girl behind him in his vague senses.

Honestly, it feels pretty good.

(...As expected, this girl cannot be let go.)

The peerless beauties of the protagonist group level, with the cultivation base of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and the identity of the master of Jiange Yifeng, a person with a high probability of the same generation as the master of the real protagonist, and a more complete knowledge of cultivating swordsmen than himself. Targeted treasures of heaven and earth...

The most important thing is that according to the original work, there is probably no direct connection between this girl and a certain Miss Sword Fairy.

In other words... not 姛!

Luo Wusheng felt that his path had widened again.

Although it was only a short time of contact, he thought he could feel some hidden affection from the beautiful fairy behind him.

It's just that the progress is a little too fast, which makes him feel a little unreal...

Maybe it's because his good-looking skin and talent that can't be concealed are too attractive.

Cough, of course, it is also possible that I have experienced some things a little more during this period, resulting in more frequent occurrence of certain illusions.

But people always have dreams in life.

If you miss this village, there is no reason for this shop. Luo Wusheng, who has been a craftsman for two lifetimes, understands it very well.

If the little fox hadn't run back to the demon land, he might have had to thoroughly confirm the sexual orientation of the concubine Schrödinger in the original work.

Well, although I already have more than [-]% certainty in my heart that the result is certain.

As for this...

It's fragrant and soft, and there's no worries about it. What reason do I have to refuse?

(Tell her some more stories when I get a chance, after all, she really seems to like to listen to it, other words... I still have a few Xingyue jade in my hand? Cough, let's think about this again... Now some Swelling, I feel like I can take down that girl in a day...)

Thoughts surged in Luo Wusheng's mind.

But at this moment, Wu Jianxiang's illusion finally fully unfolded.

As if falling into a dream, a space without dreams appears in the eyes, revealing colorful blanks.

All distracting thoughts are completely removed at this moment.

All I think about is the sword.

In his mind, a black broken sword appeared vaguely, and in the next moment it materialized in front of him in the illusion.

But Luo Wusheng didn't hold the sword hilt directly, but raised his hand and lightly touched his neck.

…………

"So fast……"

Ling Shuangxue's palm lightly pressed on Luo Wusheng's brow with his eyes closed.

There was a flash of light in her eyes.

Just as Wu Jianxiang was ignited for a few breaths, the sword intent of the young man in his arms changed.

Of course, the number of breaths of time in my perception is in Wu Jianxiang's illusion, and I don't know how many suns and moons it is.

Ling Shuangxue breathed a sigh of relief.

She could feel that the influence of the expanding sword intent on Luo Wusheng was gradually weakening, and she was slowly on the right track, starting to formally strengthen the sword intent on the opponent.

"This aura... is it the sword intent born out of it after experiencing something from the sword intent left by the Sword Emperor of Heaven?"

Feeling the newly transformed sword intent in the young man's body with the palm of his hand, Ling Shuangxue whispered to himself.

Although Luo Wusheng's sword intent had just transformed at this moment, it became solidified step by step under the infusion of a huge amount of blank sword intent essence, and it began to release a little charm of vicissitudes, which is similar to the handwriting on the jade seat of the palace. His sword intent breath is quite similar.

But there are many differences.

The sword emperor's sword intent seemed to contain the vicissitudes of the ages, but Luo Wusheng's transformed sword intent contained a meaning that Ling Shuangxue could not see through.

It seemed a little desolate, as if he had already known the end of his destiny.

This feeling of sword intent made Ling Shuangxue feel anxious for no reason.

Involuntarily, the boy's body became a little tighter.

Just after doing this, she discovered a new anomaly.

(how come……)

The essence of the sword intent gathered in Luo Wusheng's body seemed to be controlled by some force, and it no longer poured into the newly transformed sword intent in large quantities, and the flow became extremely slow.

And in this slow progress, the newly transformed sword intent faintly showed signs of change.

It was as if a turning point had been ushered in. The feeling of the sword intent gradually changed, and the meaning of vicissitudes and desolation gradually decayed, gradually transforming into an indescribable obsession...

Can the sword intent undergo such a big change after its transformation?

Shuang Xuefeng, who thought he was already very familiar with the way of the sword, was a little dazed, but quickly shook his head lightly, with a soft smile on his lips.

"...others can't, but he can."

Although she couldn't figure out what happened to the young man's Enlightenment Sword, and what kind of insights he gained, Ling Shuangxue finally let go of her heart.

The sword intent has been transformed, and in my own perception, those changes in the essence of the sword intent are clearly controlled by the transformed sword intent for some reason.

The reason for this is unknown, but it seems to be the accident caused by my little gentleman.

"The Holy Son of the Demon Sect... Luo Wusheng..."

Feeling the touch of her body, Ling Shuangxue murmured softly, but she didn't show any resistance to this somewhat excessive contact.

It's just that when I recalled the time when I traveled through the cracks in the space, I thoroughly felt the sensation of the other party's body.

The ten breaths were short and long, making her thoughts evolve from being unnatural at first to a thorough acceptance.

Well, since I have that plan, that level of contact should only be regarded as the beginning...probably.

Ling Shuangxue recalled a little bit the middle and late part of the sword fairy story from the past.

For her who devoted herself to sword cultivation in the past, the shameless life of the sword fairy and his Taoist companion in the story is a rare reference for her.

(If you want to form a Taoist couple... you need to have dual cultivation, right? Thinking about it this way, the reason why Junior Sister Meixiang and Senior Brother Zhou have not declared as Taoist couples to the outside world is probably because Senior Brother Zhou has not completed the Pure Yang Sword, and Yuanyang cannot be vented because of dual cultivation. )

Thinking in her heart, Ling Shuangxue thought of something hard and hot that she vaguely felt in the space crack.

The hand that had just been lifted from Luo Wusheng's forehead moved down slightly, but then slowly stopped, touching the handsome face of the young man.

Some information about the other party that I had obtained from Jiange flashed through my mind.

"There are really a lot of discrepancies..."

Ling Shuangxue really couldn't connect the young man in her arms with the devil's son in the intelligence that made her lose her interest in paying attention.

Perhaps the only similarity between the two that I can clearly feel at present is the point of peerless talent?

(The bone age is less than twenty, but he can have the strength he is now, and he can tell such a story... There is probably no one in the world who fits this description better than him.)

And myself... If someone said before that one day I would fall in love with a boy whose bone age was less than twenty, I am afraid that I would not take such words to heart at all, would I?

but now……

Slightly raised the head of the boy in his arms, looking at the face that was close at hand, Ling Shuangxue lightly pressed her lips on the other's forehead.