As soon as he finished speaking, he felt Murong Jingxue in his arms take a deep breath, punch him hard in the chest, and then fly backwards.
"You idiot! You're so mad at me!"
Murong Jingxue didn't care about Ye Hong's life or death, and angrily walked towards Xue Yingyao Golden Sword and Zi Mei Jinghong Sword, and pulled out the two swords, one in each hand, and the two swords collided with each other.
"Get out of here!"
"Master, why are you calling me?"
The Snow Shadow Yao Golden Sword and the Purple Charm Jinghong Sword flashed, and two qi floated out from the two swords, entangled together, forming a small cloud glowing with purple, gold and white light.
"Delete all the memories we have experienced in the memory world!" Murong Jingxue said in a commanding tone.
"Master, I don't have this ability. What the master has experienced in the memory world is your own memory, the master. It is an inseparable part imprinted in the soul. Unless the soul is gone, it cannot be erased."
"Did you hear that? Do you think this saintly lady would only want to have this kind of relationship with you! I have been so unlucky for eight lifetimes! You'd better keep the things you've experienced in the memory world rotten in your heart! If you dare to say a word to others, I'll kill you. You!" Murong Jingxue yelled at Ye Hong.
Ye Hong was depressed and nodded in agreement. Murong Jingxue had an eccentric temperament and was difficult to figure out. Now that she had such a complicated emotional entanglement with her, how could he have a good life in the future? It would be very difficult to get rid of her in this life. There was no hope, and his plan to escape to freedom was aborted.
Murong Jingxue felt lost, and suddenly her mood took a turn for the worse. She squatted down and started sobbing again, mumbling and not knowing why she was angry.
Ye Hong took advantage of Murong Jingxue's daze and wandering thoughts, and quietly moved to the side of the floating sword spirit, winked and whispered to the sword spirit:
"You have tricked me! Is there really no way to erase this memory of ours?"
The cloud-shaped sword spirit sprouted two small hands and spread them out, shaking them cutely twice as an answer.
Seeing the sword spirit like this, Ye Hong became angry and reached out to catch the sword spirit and teach him a lesson. The sword spirit seemed to have sensed Ye Hong's malicious intention, and immediately dodged, leaving Ye Hong to miss.
"Although you are my master, you cannot do whatever you want to me, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"
Being threatened by a sword spirit, Ye Hong was furious. He pointed at the evading sword spirit and said: "It's all your fault that it's like this. I can't take it out on you! I give this order in the name of the master. You are not allowed to hide!"
"A little bit~" The sword spirit didn't buy Ye Hong's blame. The cloud-shaped sword spirit transformed into a big tongue and taunted Ye Hong.
"Me!" Ye Hong was furious. He picked up a sword and slashed at the sword spirit.
"Use my body to chop me. Master, are you a bad guy?"
Ye Hong was so angry that the veins on his face were exposed, and he gritted his teeth at the sword spirit. He pointed at the sword spirit and said, "I have to teach you a lesson today! Come down here! Otherwise, I will throw your body into the pit!"
"A little bit~ Do you dare to throw it?"
The sword spirit turned around and flew to Murong Jingxue's side, floating around in a circle and rubbing coquettishly on Murong Jingxue, "Master, master! You see, he bullies me and throws me into such a dirty place. "
Ye Hong's eyelids jumped wildly when he saw it. He saw the shamelessness of the sword spirit and cursed him ten thousand times in his heart.
"Come here! I've been crying here for a long time and I don't know how to come over to comfort you. You are having a lot of fun with this little sword spirit!" Murong Jingxue turned around and gave Ye Hong a sideways look, expressing a lot of emotion. Feelings of dissatisfaction.
"That...I...Xue'er..."
"Did I allow you to scream like that?" Murong Jingxue scolded.
Ye Hong said aggrievedly: "I was wrong, Sister Jingxue. This sword spirit is really hateful. You should have heard it just now. It was obviously the one who bullied and mocked me, but it was the evil spirit that complained first. I think we should treat each other well." This sword spirit needs to be taught a lesson, otherwise we two masters will not be taken seriously."
"You are not qualified to possess the Snow Shadow Yao Golden Sword and the Purple Charm Jinghong Sword." Murong Jingxue didn't care so much and snatched the sword from Ye Hong's hand.
"Go back! Before I get angry!" Murong Jingxue scolded the sword spirit floating in the air again.
The sword spirit seemed to be afraid of Murong Jingxue, and he quickly got back into the sword obediently. Murong Jingxue then put both swords into his storage bag.
Ye Hong rubbed his hands in embarrassment, feeling a little at a loss. "This sword spirit still listens to your words. Your words are much easier to use than mine."
Murong Jingxue was in a bad mood, and was about to continue scolding Ye Hong, but suddenly a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky, and a big hole opened in the sky, so she forgot about it and looked into the sky in surprise.
Ye Hong also looked at the crack in the sky and saw a steady stream of disciples from the Sword Making Villa flying towards the crack.
"Is this? The passage out is open?"
Murong Jingxue glanced at the King's Sword deep in the sword tomb, sighed unwillingly, then grabbed Ye Hong and swept away from the sword tomb.
It seems that because of the recognition and protection of Xue Yingyao Golden Sword and Zi Mei Jinghong Sword, they did not feel the pressure brought by the sword power in the sword tomb after waking up. There was no obstruction on the way back to the two of them, and it went smoothly. Just out of the sword tomb.
As soon as they came out of the sword tomb, Ouyang Yang and Jian Xinghen came over and showed great concern for Murong Jingxue.
"Your Highness the Saint! You have figured it out. The passage out has been opened. Time is running out. Let's get out quickly!"
"Walk!"
Murong Jingxue simply said one word and took the lead to fly towards the crack in the air. Ouyang Yang followed closely after seeing this.
When Ye Hong saw Murong Jingxue directly leaving him, his heart twitched. He was really not afraid that he would not go out. These six relatives disowned him. Not only did they ignore him, they also threw away the younger brother Xinghen who brought him in. Unfortunately, he was in the sword tomb. Besides, I’ve been waiting for so long.
At this time, only himself and Jian Xinghen were left, so he invited Jian Xinghen: "Xinghen, you still don't know how to fly with a weapon! I'll take you!"
"Thank you, Brother Ye!"
"You're welcome, it's a trivial matter! Hurry up!" Ye Hong also flew towards the crack passage while controlling the Qingfeng Sword.
"Brother Ye, what did you and your sister gain from the Sword Tomb? Why did it take so long for you to come out? I almost thought you were in danger inside!"
"We did encounter some trouble, but fortunately, we saved the day and gained something. How did you get the Red Wind Sword in the first place? Did you have to go through any difficult tests?" Ye Hong asked casually.
"There was a test, but I don't know what it was, and I don't know if it was difficult or not. I just felt the Red Wind Sword calling me, and then I went over and pulled out the sword."
After hearing this, Ye Hong was so surprised that he couldn't believe it. The operation of Jian Xinghen was too easy. It was simply a simple mode.
"Just like that, Red Wind Sword recognizes its master? Didn't you say there will be a test?"
Jian Xinghen described: "I don't know what happened. After getting the Red Wind Sword, it automatically recognized its master. The test must be some kind of illusion, but I am born with the ability to see through illusions, so I I didn’t feel it was a test.”
"...I am born with the ability to see through illusions. How come I haven't seen you mention it before." Ye Hong was completely shocked by Versailles of Jian Xinghen.
"Brother Ye, you didn't ask before?"
"..."
After Jian Xinghen was silent for a moment, he said timidly: "Brother Ye, Senior Sword Master asked me to go find Ouyang Yejiu of the Sword Making Department when I go out. Can you and your sister accompany me? I'm a little scared to be alone."
"He gave you that task? That's right! After all, the Blue Sword was given to you. He told you in detail, does a swordsmith know how to make swords? I have a sword that needs to be repaired, and I happen to be with you. Go. As for your sister... you'd better go and talk to her yourself!"
"oh!"
Phew~ Ye Hong Yujian carrying Sword Xinghen had already rushed into the passage at this time.
And here, outside the passage of Zhujian Villa, there are already crowds of people, not only people from Zhujian Villa but also people from several other sects. At first glance, it turned out to be a group of people from Qingfeng Pavilion, Xiaoyao Sect and Zilan Palace.
It turned out that not long after Murong Jingxue and the others entered the ruins of the Sword Master, people from the three sects came looking for them because they had lost their keys and swords. Unexpectedly, they arrived a step too late. By the time they arrived at the Sword Forging Villa, the entrance to the Sword Forging Villa had already been closed.
The only way to open the passage again is after the March 7th Day, which made everyone in the three sects stomp their feet in anger. Zhujian Villa opened the Sword Master's ruins in advance without authorization, so the people of the three sects will naturally want to blame Zhujian Villa.
However, the Sword-Forming Villa is stubborn, and Ouyang Shang is not the one to be manipulated casually. It is not the responsibility of the Sword-forging Villa to open the ruins of the Sword Saint. The Sword-forging Villa was also threatened by Murong Jingxue, so he had no choice but to open the sword at Murong Jingxue's request. The Holy Relic, anyway, puts all the blame on Murong Jingxue and lets the people of the three sects speak out.
The people of the three sects were defeated, and no one dared to offend the Guangming Sect. However, the keys and swords of the three sects were lost, and it was closely related to Murong Jingxue, so he wanted to seek an explanation. The Sword Saint Ruins couldn't be entered, so they wanted Murong Jingxue to compensate the three sects for their losses, so they all waited outside when the Sword Saint Ruins opened the passage again.
Ouyang Shang was an old fox. He completely shied away his responsibilities. On the surface, he acted bitter, but in his heart, he was happy. He was very happy to see the people of the three sects conflict with Murong Jingxue, thus offending the Guangming Sect. Therefore, we don't plan to expel the people from the three sects and just let them waste their time here. He has already calculated in his heart how much benefit he will get after the three sects were destroyed for offending the Light God Religion. Not only will the Sword Master's ruins be exclusive to the Sword Forging Villa in the future, but the three sects' territory and treasures can also be divided up a lot.
The light and shadow in the passage flickered, and the disciples from Zhujian Villa were the first to come out. However, the people of the three sects were worried and wanted to settle the score with Ouyang Shang.
"Master Ouyang, what's your explanation? Why do you have so many disciples in your Sword-making Villa? You don't even want to lose face if you eat alone!"
"They all went in to protect Her Highness the Saint. You also know that Her Highness the Saint is worth a thousand dollars. If something goes wrong in the ruins of the Sword Saint, I, the Sword Forging Villa, cannot bear the responsibility!" Ouyang Shang said with a face. Red Heart explained without beating.
"Old man, you have to save some face! Your Highness the Saint, I have seen someone with an imperial level of cultivation. Whoever protects you, your disciples, who are in the Nascent Soul stage and the Dharma phase stage!" the purple-robed Taoist from Zilan Palace said angrily.
Ouyang Shang half-opened one eye and said with a calm expression:
"Your Highness the Saint has a body of gold. In the ruins of the Sword Master, there are always people who will explore the way and serve as cannon fodder. Our Sword Forging Villa has sent the most elite disciples to test the way for Her Highness the Saint. I feel sorry for you! You guys are really talking. It doesn’t hurt your back, but do you know how difficult it is for me, the owner of the village, to do this?”
The people of the three sects could really see Ouyang Shang's shamelessness at this moment. Just at this moment, the passage flickered again, and two figures appeared one after another, it was Murong Jingxue and Ouyang Yang.
