But there was still a faint smell of blood coming from himself and Lin Qingzhao.

Lin Qingzhao's pale face showed a bit of timidity, and she asked softly, "Brother Wuchen, where are we now?"

Xu Wuchen touched the girl's hair and said softly, "This is the ruins of an ancient sect. The two of us are safe here."

"That's good." Lin Qingzhao patted her chest gently, showing a relieved expression.

A hint of fatigue appeared on her pale and fairy-like face.

The next moment, the girl fell into coma!

"Qingzhao?" Xu Wuchen frowned slightly when he saw this.

However, he was relieved when he found that the girl was still breathing faintly.

He must have been too tired on the way to escape, and coupled with some injuries, he was exhausted and passed out.

I saw that the bamboo membrane white gauze on Lin Qingzhao's legs was slightly damaged, and there was a long and thin wound on her fair and smooth calf, with a faint black energy flowing on it. It turned out that she was affected by the spiritual power of a monster when she was escaping just now.

Seeing this, Xu Wuchen frowned.

If Lin Qingzhao's injuries were not treated quickly, she would become a disabled person even if she survived.

Xu Wuchen naturally didn't want to see such consequences!

Xu Wuchen calmed down the injuries in his body a little.

Then he stretched out his hand and pressed on the girl's calf.

Lin Qingzhao's legs were very soft and a little cold.

The touch is perfect.

But Xu Wuchen now obviously doesn't have time to think about so much.

He madly sent the little remaining spiritual energy in his body towards Lin Qingzhao's wound.

Lin Qingzhao's injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, while Xu Wuchen's face turned extremely pale.

call out!

Suddenly, a woman in a long palace dress appeared beside Xu Wuchen.

The woman's face was extremely beautiful, but her beauty was a little bit unlike that of a human.

"Is it worth it?" the woman in palace dress asked softly.

"Worth it." Xu Wuchen answered without hesitation.

"If you continue like this, your cultivation will regress, or even you will lose your life." The woman frowned and said, "Besides... you may not be able to save her!"

"She wants to be a sword immortal, but there is no lame sword immortal in this world." Xu Wuchen was extremely calm, as if he did not hear the warning in the woman's words.

"Even if it costs you your own life?"

"Yes."

"You humans are really weird." The woman seemed to be confused.

Xu Wuchen turned his head to glance at the woman and asked softly, "You should be the formation spirit here, right?"

"Yes."

"Then why are you still here? You must be waiting for someone, right?"

"Yes, I have been here for thousands of years, just waiting for the person who can inherit the mantle of the Xuantian Sword Sect to appear." The woman nodded and looked at Xu Wuchen with some surprise.

This young man is unexpectedly smart.

He actually saw through all of this at a glance.

"Is she the destined one?" Xu Wuchen frowned and asked.

Since it is a sword-cultivating sect, then Lin Qingzhao, who was born with a sword body, should be the most suitable!

"You two are destined to be together, or rather, you two are not destined to be together," the woman said calmly.

Xu Wuchen said coldly: "Speak human language."

A formation spirit actually played the riddle man trick on me!

“This sword technique can only be performed by people with natural sword bodies and supreme bones. Otherwise, this sword technique will either fail to exert its power or can only be performed once in a lifetime.” The formation spirit said calmly.

"Once in a lifetime?" Xu Wuchen frowned, feeling something vaguely.

"That's right! Those who are born with sword bodies or possess supreme bones will have all their life force drained away after using it once, and will die on the spot. As for other people, they simply don't know how to use it and cannot use it."

"If I learn this sword technique, do you have to obey me?" Xu Wuchen asked with a frown.

"That's right. But there is a condition if you want to inherit Xuantian Sword Sect's swordsmanship, and that is you must eliminate the Soul Palace!"

Xu Wuchen said calmly: "Okay, even if you don't tell me about this Soul Palace, I will have a final showdown with him. Then I will learn this sword technique today, and you will use the energy here to help me heal her injuries!"

The formation spirit was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay!"

The formation spirit just waved his hand.

The residual energy in the surrounding air.

Immediately began to rush towards Lin Qingzhao's calf!

The wound, which was originally extremely horrific, was instantly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The girl's originally weak breathing gradually stabilized.

"You can pass this sword technique to me." Xu Wuchen looked at Lin Qingzhao with infinite tenderness, then looked at the formation spirit beside him.

"This sword technique has only one move, and it's called "I Live in the World with a Head Full of Snow"! I will teach you the specific sword technique formula now!"

As the array spirit finished speaking.

Xu Wuchen only felt a sharp pain in his brain.

An extremely huge amount of information instantly surged towards his sea of ​​consciousness!

This sword technique seems simple, but it is extremely complicated!

The sword principles contained therein are even more mysterious!

……

[You and the formation spirit have reached a consensus that you will inherit the Xuantian Sword Sect's legacy, and the formation spirit will teach you the Xuantian Sword Sect's swordsmanship.]

[You understand that I am living in the human world with a head full of snow! ]

[The current instance has reached an important node, the host will temporarily leave the simulation! ]

……

Daqian Dynasty.

A young girl in a plain white dress and with an ethereal face stood quietly in the imperial garden.

He held a long sword tightly in his arms.

"Please wait for a moment, Peach Blossom Sword Fairy. I will go and inform the Empress right away!" said an eunuch, looking at the girl respectfully.

The girl didn't say anything, but just stood there quietly.

The father-in-law did not dare to show any displeasure, and quickly bent down and turned away.

As her father-in-law left, the girl's timid body finally relaxed.

The girl gently stroked the long sword in her arms and looked outside the palace, her starry eyes filled with infinite melancholy.

Whispering softly: "You are buried in the mud and your bones are melted, while I am living in the world with my head covered with snow."

"Brother Wuchen...you are such a liar! You said that when two moons meet and the sky and earth are in a different color, that's when we will meet again. I'm here, where are you?"

A few drops of tears wet the girl's flawless face.

15 White Silk Sword Fairy and Black Silk Empress

In the bleak cold wind, bursts of plum blossom fragrance blow.

There were flakes of snow in the wind.

A few flakes of white snow covered the girl's head, and from a distance it looked as if her hair had turned white.

The girl just held the sword in her arms without moving.

Let the frost and snow cover your head.

The jade legs covered with white bamboo gauze stood straight in the cold wind.

Not affected by the cold at all.

"Brother Wuchen, you deceived me so badly, and in the end you died, leaving me lonely for a hundred years." The girl's fairy-like face showed a serene and beautiful smile, and she whispered softly, "But I finally waited for it. You should show up on such an important day, right? I want you to pay back these hundred years of loneliness bit by bit!"

As the girl's voice fell.

The cold wind and snowflakes around were condensed.

It was as if he could sense the huge and surging energy in the girl's body!

"As the sword bearer of the Dao League, the Peach Blossom Sword Immortal has condescended to come to my Daqian Dynasty to preside over the Ten Thousand Nations Cultivation Conference. I am truly flattered."

A cold voice suddenly came from behind the girl.

I saw a beautiful woman walking slowly towards me, supported by several palace maids.

The woman had an extremely beautiful face, just like a pure but not coquettish water lotus. Between her eyebrows was a dot of plum cinnabar. Her eyes were like an ice mirror, her clarity unable to conceal her coldness and elegance. Her figure was slender and curvy, with alluring curves.

She is wearing a black phoenix robe, a phoenix crown on her head, and her white and slender legs are wrapped in black gauze stockings. I am afraid that any man in the world would go crazy when he sees her!

It was the empress of the Daqian Dynasty—Luo Yaoguang!

"Ah...uh..."

Hearing Luo Yaoguang's words, Peach Blossom Sword Immortal slowly turned around and was speechless as he looked at Luo Yaoguang, who had an elegant and noble face.

The arm holding the sword was trembling a little.

It's over! It's over!

Her social phobia strikes again!

Looking at Luo Yaoguang, who had an extremely powerful aura in front of her, even though she was already a first-class Taoist immortal, she was speechless at this moment!

It would be great if Brother Wu Chen were here.

The girl couldn't help but think so.

"Hmm?" Seeing that the Peach Blossom Sword Immortal in front of her said nothing and just looked at her, the empress couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

Although the Dao Alliance is above all nations.

But after so many years of painstaking efforts, the Daqian Dynasty has long been firmly established as the most superior kingdom among all nations!

Even the old men in the Taoist Alliance didn't dare to look down on her like this!

Moreover, she herself is a top-level Taoist master of the second rank, and has countless powerful men under her.

Many of those powerful people were trained by her aide, the imperial teacher!

Even though this Peach Blossom Sword Fairy is the peerless female sword emperor, it is too arrogant to look down on her like this!

Could it be that the Dao Alliance wanted to give their Daqian Dynasty a warning? !

Fortunately, Peach Blossom Sword Immortal has thought of ways to deal with it over the years.

The Peach Blossom Sword Immortal used the sword in his hand as a pen and the ground as paper, and wrote on it in a flamboyant manner: "I came here this time to select the destined person from all nations. Everything else is normal."

Luo Yaoguang frowned, and didn't pay too much attention to the way Peach Blossom Sword Immortal communicated. He just asked with some surprise: "Oh? Could it be that Peach Blossom Sword Immortal intends to find his own disciple?"

Rumor has it that this female swordsman is extremely unkind.

Many high-ranking members of the Taoist Alliance and other bigwigs wanted to have their descendants become disciples of Peach Blossom Sword Immortal, but were all rejected.

Still alone.

The dragon has its head but not its tail.

Peach Blossom Sword Fairy quickly wrote: "Yes, and no!"

"Could it be that Peach Blossom Sword Immortal is here to look for someone?" Luo Yaoguang instinctively sensed a hint of danger.

"Yes."

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