"I really can't understand you with ordinary people, but you actually think this is a fun game. Do you know that I almost died in your hands, but you think this is a fun game?" Ding Xiaoyi almost jumped He stood up and shouted to Senior Sister Lin.
Comparing people to each other is really irritating. He has been so cautious in his life, but Senior Sister Lin seems to have been in a daze for five thousand years.
"Well, I'm really sorry." A sincere smile appeared on Senior Sister Lin's face, and she apologized to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Just saying sorry is enough, but you saved me and we are now clear." Ding Xiaoyi said angrily. He really wanted to cry but had no tears. What a world.
"If you still mind, how about I..." Senior Sister Lin hesitated, her face blushing like a ripe peach.
Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyes, looking from Senior Sister Lin's slender goose neck to her snow-white peaks, as well as her fair and plump body.
Senior Sister Lin's whole body is full of seductive charm, and her expression is even more shy, as if she is a delicate flower that is ready for anyone to pick.
"Well, our human race seems to have some differences with your ideas. Women should always be loyal to men, and there is something wrong with you." Ding Xiaoyi thought of Senior Sister Lin who lived for more than five thousand years, and he felt very uncomfortable in his heart. .
He thought of the sister flowers Qingya Qingyou again. They were also the flower essences of twin orchids that had cultivated into human form.
Moreover, these sisters were gifts given to them by Xiao Putao and the others. Naturally, there was no resistance in his heart.
But Senior Sister Lin was a tree spirit who had lived for five thousand years, and thinking about it made him feel very uncomfortable. However, his eyes still revealed his true thoughts, and he glanced at the pair of proud snow peaks from time to time.
"I didn't expect you to have such a thief's heart but not such a thief's courage." Senior Sister Lin showed a charming smile to Ding Xiaoyi.
The smile on that delicate oval face was like the blooming peach blossoms, which made Ding Xiaoyi fascinated.
After seeing that charming smile, Ding Xiaoyi did have some unsettled thoughts. But he quickly gave up all distracting thoughts.
"Brother is not a random person," Ding Xiaoyi said to Senior Sister Lin very seriously and honestly. Senior Sister Lin's next sentence almost made him spit out a mouthful of blood.
"You weren't a human being when you were messing around, weren't you?" Senior Sister Lin added with a smile.
"What nonsense? I am a serious person." Ding Xiaoyi immediately corrected the other party's distorted thoughts.
After Senior Sister Lin confided her feelings to her, she felt like a different person. However, this tree spirit cannot be understood according to common sense. It is a strange spirit. How can it be called a spirit if its uncanny behavior is not strange?
Ding Xiaoyi didn't want to talk about these useless topics with Senior Sister Lin anymore. The barrier between the two seemed to have been broken, and they were no longer as tit-for-tat as before.
There seemed to be some joking in their conversation, but there was a hint of ambiguity in the joking.
"Remember, you must not tell anyone about your life experience. Otherwise, if the Heavenly Demon Temple knows your life experience, no matter how strong your vitality is, they will have the means to suppress you. And you will become the cauldron of those evil spirits. Everything you have will become someone else's wedding dress." Ding Xiaoyi finally warned Senior Sister Lin, but Senior Sister Lin's beautiful eyes shone with a charming light.
She doesn't know why, but she has great trust in Ding Xiaoyi. Or maybe both of them opened their hearts, and she was just a lonely tree spirit.
Such concern had never appeared in her body before, and her affection for Ding Xiaoyi increased several times.
With a "boom", Senior Sister Lin was about to reply, but the sword tomb was inexplicably shaken, and Ding Xiaoyi's face was startled.
Then the sword energy that filled the sky suddenly became violent. A tremor like the earth was shaking came from all directions.
The sword tomb seemed to be starting to collapse.
With a "click", a crack suddenly opened where Ding Xiaoyi and Senior Sister Lin were standing. The crack is getting bigger and bigger, and an endless abyss is revealed from the crack.
The abyss could not be seen to the end, and a strong suction force swept out from the abyss, rolling towards the bodies of Ding Xiaoyi and Senior Sister Lin.
Ding Xiaoyi was the first to react. He grabbed Senior Sister Lin's slender waist to escape the sweeping suction.
When their bodies came into contact, the suction force in the abyss became even stronger. It was winding towards them like a strong wind.
Ding Xiaoyi kicked his feet hard to get rid of the crazy suction.
"Huh...", a black pillar-like suction surged out from the abyss, and instantly enveloped the bodies of Ding Xiaoyi and Senior Sister Lin.
The aura around Ding Xiaoyi rose with great force. He raised his long sword and stabbed at the suction force like a black pillar.
With a "wave" sound, a sound like a bubble bursting came into his ears. He felt the power of law surging from his sword as if it was piercing an invisible bubble.
He wanted to use another sword, but found that his vision went dark, and the suction force like a black pillar had enveloped him. The surroundings were also extremely dark, and Ding Xiaoyi's consciousness was blocked in this darkness.
He felt that any power of law seemed to be isolated from everything in the black pillar-like suction here.
The power of law that surged out from the long sword disappeared inexplicably.
"Ah..." Senior Sister Lin seemed to have left everything to Ding Xiaoyi, and she didn't even make a move to resist.
She hugged Ding Xiaoyi tightly. Ding Xiaoyi was extremely frightened. As soon as their bodies were light, they were swept towards the abyss by the black column-like suction.
The abyss was endless, pitch black, and not even a ray of light. Their bodies were spinning constantly under the black pillar-like suction, and they soon fell into the huge crack.
After the two figures submerged into the abyss-like crack, the vibrations of the sword tomb began to weaken. The crack began to close, and after the crack was completely closed, the sword tomb returned to its original state.
It was as if the strange movement just now had never happened. The changes in the sword tomb came and went quickly, and the changes in the sword tomb did not attract the attention of any sword cultivator in the sword pavilion.
The entire Jiange only shook slightly and soon returned to calm. None of the sword cultivators in the sword pavilion noticed this slight vibration. They just regarded it as an ordinary earth dragon.
In a simple courtyard in the Great Yong Emperor's capital, an old figure was lying leisurely on a wicker chair.
At this time, there was a roaring vibration in the simple house. The old man's face was startled, and he turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the courtyard.
That old man was Gu Yanning, the first talisman formation master in Dayong. There was a huge talisman array in that simple house, and there were several rays of light flashing in the talisman array.
A star-like light spot was particularly dazzling. Gu Yanning looked at the star-like light spot, and his face became slightly solemn.
"Boy, you actually broke into the Chaos Ancient Abyss. I wonder if you can get the inheritance of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. I think highly of you, and I hope you won't disappoint me." Gu Yanning's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but murmured. .
Immediately, the star-like light point suddenly disappeared, and a happy look appeared on Gu Yanning's face.
At the same time, in a pavilion in the Qionglou Yuyu in the center of the sword pavilion, an old man in green was sitting cross-legged.
At this time, a light buzzing sound broke the tranquility of the pavilion. The old man in green opened his eyes, his eyes flashing like sword light.
The old man got up and came to a portrait in the pavilion. It was a portrait of a middle-aged man in green clothes with a long beard and a sword.
The middle-aged man has a long beard and phoenix eyes, and his face is like a crown jewel, revealing a rich and spiritual temperament. Several rays of light surrounded the old man in green, and the light directly penetrated into the eyebrows of the middle-aged man in green in the portrait.
The middle-aged man in green clothes in the painting seemed to have come to life. He stroked his long beard and looked at the old man in green.
The old man in green clothes instead said respectfully to the middle-aged man in green clothes in the painting: "The Desolate Sword has been taken away by him, and he may have fallen into the abyss of chaos now."
