Chapter 670 The diary that Zhao Yizhu has read more than a hundred times

Style: Fantasy Author: Rebirth at the Beginning of SummerWords: 2692Update Time: 24/01/11 20:35:12
Ten years ago, Xin Zhuo, one of the ten swords of the Xuantian Sword Sect, who killed the evil sect and the wild beast with one sword, and died together with the demon girl, is back!

The five rhythms of Tiangu are repeated hundreds of times! Breakthrough in public! Help the ancestors of all sects to enter the pass through induction of heaven and humans!

It was like thunder exploding on the ground, shocking the older and younger generations of each sect and being at a loss as to why.

It wasn't until a moment after he left that countless voices of discussion arose on the Xuantian Platform. Some were even more dissatisfied. They suspected that there was something wrong with the Tiangu and went to try to beat the drum themselves. Not to mention that like Xin Zhuo, they just beat it by force. When the fifth rhythm was sounded, he was shocked, vomited blood, and fell to the ground...

But no matter what happened on Xuantian Platform, Xin Zhuo had already flown to Standing Sword Peak.

Ten years later, the Standing Sword Peak is still the same as the Cultivation Madman Peak, with jagged rocks, misty clouds, and no beautiful scenery. However, the residences of the inner disciples and true disciples have changed greatly, and there are many more mountain roads and small pavilions around it. and spiritual beasts.

But only Xin Zhuo's 103rd Hall is still the same, in the same position, connected to the main vein, and full of vitality. A few weeping willows in front of the door sway in the wind.

"Zhao Yizhu..."

Xin Zhuo muttered the name silently. He looked towards the direction of the palace, but suddenly heard a melodious Xiao sound.

From the top of the palace.

There is a white figure there, with a graceful figure, a towering bun, three thousand green hairs, skin like gelatin, a pair of beautiful eyes as hazy as the shy moon, delicate facial features, and a fairy-like appearance. Anyone who sees it will be stunned.

Next to him, a little yellow dog lay silently with his eyes closed and his tail wagging.

Xiao sound, still the same Xiao sound.

It seems to be talking, and it seems to be waiting.

People are still the same as before!

Xin Zhuo knew that Zhao Yizhu was waiting for his return.

This gave him an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Even if he narrowly escapes death, even if he doesn't know when he will return, there will always be someone waiting for him!

Especially when this body traveled through time and fell into the "Trial of Heaven and Man", with no one to rely on.

He landed on the roof and looked at Zhao Yizhu silently, not knowing where to start from a thousand words.

Zhao Yizhu stopped playing the flute, put the jade flute on his knees, and looked at him silently, then smiled softly, gentle and quiet, as beautiful as a fairy, and his voice was even softer: "Are you back?"

He didn't ask where he went or why he was still alive, as if he knew he would come back.

Xin Zhuo let out a long breath: "I'm back! So what...can I hug you?"

Zhao Yizhu's robes were fluttering, carrying the intoxicating fragrance of flowers, and she threw herself into his arms and leaned on his shoulders. Three thousand black hair fell down, and big tears fell down drop by drop.

Xiao Huang's eyes widened, his tail wagging wildly, and he desperately grabbed Xin Zhuo's legs.

In the distance, Liu Qingfeng, Chu Siniang, Ma Feng, Nangong Wentian and others looked at it for a while with full of doubts. Master Liu Qingfeng waved his hand: "Let's go back to the backyard, we will have a banquet in the evening!"



At dusk, the setting sun reflects the golden color of the Standing Jian Peak.

In the one hundred and third hall, the back hall, a huge fluorescent stone lamp was lit.

Xin Zhuo was lying in a wooden barrel filled with warm water to take a bath. Zhao Yizhu was cutting fruits not far away without hesitation. It was pleasant to watch with her bare hands. Moreover, she seemed to be in a good mood, with a beautiful smile on her face. smile.

Xin Zhuo looked at her quietly.

Zhao Yizhu seemed to be aware of it and his face turned slightly red.

Xin Zhuo couldn't help but said: "You know I won't die?"

Zhao Yizhu glanced at him and said softly: "I thought you were dead, but I knew you would come back. I have been waiting for you for many years. I have been waiting for you since I became conscious!"

This sentence is actually a sick sentence, but when Zhao Yizhu said it, everything seemed normal.

Do you remember who you are? Where are you from?

Since that sword killed the two evil sects and the desolate beast ten years ago; he met a group of masters of the Five Decline of Heaven and Man in Ku Ling River; he met the figure left behind by the great emperor who fought with humans tens of millions of years ago, he felt more and more The sword intent in Zhao Yi's main body is really too heaven-defying.

Why does she have that sword intention?

It is absolutely impossible to say that she is just an ordinary person like herself!

In particular, Zhao Yizhu's appearance is simply not what it should be in the world. There is no beauty or flaw in it. Even her teeth are as white as jade, her eyelashes are as graceful as ever, her breath is fragrant, and her words are as gentle as water. , people’s irritable mood will calm down after listening to it.

Therefore, "Who is she?" almost filled Xin Zhuo's heart.

He couldn't ask anything, so his heart moved slightly and he boldly said, "What if I want to sleep with you tonight?"

He wanted to test Zhao Yizhu's true thoughts, would he be repulsive?

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yizhu's face only turned redder, and the redness reached his slender and fair neck. He nodded slightly: "Okay!"

There was no hesitation.

Xin Zhuo scratched his eyebrows: "Do you know the meaning of having sex?"

Zhao Yizhu stopped cutting vegetables, pursed his lips, and said seriously: "I know, but do you really want to bully me?"

You... are so irritating.

Moreover, Xin Zhuo felt an inexplicable sense of guilt. He thought of Jiang Yuwei and the fiery and fierce witch, coughed slightly, and changed the subject: "I have always heard that ten years after the martial arts flourished, the sky will be filled with saints and emperors. Why haven't they? movement?"

Zhao Yizhu thought for a moment and said: "Ziwei Star and Greedy Wolf Star have shifted their positions a few days ago, leading to changes in the world. Maybe those eternal saints, emperors, saints, saints, saints, and geniuses have arrived, or they are around, and there is no one around. Know it!"

Xin Zhuo nodded, too lazy to ask any more questions, and stretched.

Zhao Yizhu looked at him and said softly: "If the sect compensates you, what do you want?"

Xin Zhuo smiled and said, "How should they compensate me?"

Master Zhao Yi said: "They will grant everything you ask for, and you will also be given the position of Young Master of the Xuantian Sword Sect!"

Xin Zhuo looked at her: "What do you want? I'll get it for you."

Zhao Yizhu entered the first level of Lingtai in ten years!

This has exceeded his expectations. With Wangyuejing and various opportunities, he has entered the country very quickly, exceeding the thirty-year expectations of his master Liu Qingfeng and his wife Chu Siniang. However, Zhao Yizhu has now caught up. !

In fact, what he didn't know was that Zhao Yizhu had an immortal Taiyin body and was regarded as an evil talent hidden by the sect. When he broke through the spiritual platform, he was protected by the master Daozhen, Liu Qingfeng and the six peak masters.

That night, Zhao Yi mastered the "Slanting Moon and Stars" soaring into the sky, and completed the first nine levels of practice, then entered the "Ningling Spirit Unsullied", and then entered the "Spiritual Shadow True Ultimate!"

These are some forms of divine bodies and bloodline warriors developing themselves, such as the first fullness of the ninth level, the untainted spirit, the true spiritual shadow, the extraordinary pressure of the eight wastes, the interaction between heaven and man, and the origin of the saint!

This is a "systematic" practice!

Xin Zhuo doesn't understand. He himself is a wild man. No matter how orthodox martial arts is, it will change in his hands. Just like his "Xuantian Sword Art", the elders discussed it behind their backs and were a little confused. .

Zhao Yizhu shook his head and said: "I don't seem to need anything, I need you, just don't run around!"

Then he said: "It's time to eat!"

Xin Zhuo completely lost his temper, stood up, wrapped himself in a robe, walked to Zhao Yizhu, his heart skipped a beat, and kissed her fair face.

Zhao Yizhu's face turned red again and wrinkled his nose. He was quite cute. He walked aside and opened the casserole, revealing the red braised spiritual meat inside.

Soon, the food and wine were served, four side dishes and two bottles of wine.

Xin Zhuo picked up the kuaizi and took a bite. He sighed. The taste was already very good. How long had it been since he had eaten real food? He looked at Zhao Yizhu, who was sitting opposite with a rosy face, and subconsciously said: "Can you... say thank you for your hard work, husband!"

Zhao Yizhu didn't seem to know what the word "husband" meant, but he still gave him a piece of food, pursed his lips and chuckled, and said word by word in the softest voice: "Dear husband, thank you for your hard work! You are the best in the world." of!"

Simply perfect!

But Xin Zhuo was a little surprised: "You can also say this...?"

This is not the way this world talks, especially

It is the preceding prefix.

But Zhao Yizhu suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched his ear: "Those messy diaries you wrote, all kinds of unheard country slang, computers, notebooks, Teacher Cang, maids, and anime, I have read a hundred and thirty of them over the years. Ten times, do you think I don’t know? Do you think I’m a little girl who doesn’t understand the world, and you can bully me as much as you want?”

[In view of the general environment,

Xin Zhuo let her twist his ears and sighed. He had nothing to do back then, fearing that he would forget the memories of his past life that were becoming more and more indifferent. He wrote the diary casually, but he didn't expect that after ten years, he didn't have time to hide it, and his innocence was no longer in the world. Zhao Yizhu looked at it and said from her mouth, it was really against the rules!

At this moment, the voice of Fourth Senior Brother Wang Hui suddenly came from outside: "Junior Brother Xin, Master, please go quickly! Something big is happening!"