"Why bother?" Xiao Yifeng walked to her side and stood side by side with her, looking at the bright moon in the sky.
"Actually, I'm a little happy. Because my brother has put down the great cause of the restoration of the country. I can finally live without being a bargaining chip for the restoration of the country. Maybe it's selfish to say this. After all, so many people died for us."
Yuge spoke calmly, with a sense of relief in his tone.
Then she looked at Xiao Yifeng and said: "Although I may not live for many years, at least I can live for myself and do what I want to do."
"Everyone is entitled to live for themselves, and Miss Yuge doesn't need to feel any guilt for this." Xiao Yifeng said with a smile.
"Yuge is just a pity. After all, I am just a mortal. I will get old, sick, and die. Maybe when the young master comes back in ten years, he will only be able to see my grave."
She raised her bright eyes and looked at Xiao Yifeng. There was a hint of emotion in his eyes that Xiao Yifeng couldn't understand.
He turned away from her eyes that seemed to be burning and said: "Everyone is mortal. We can only live a little longer, sooner or later we will turn into a handful of loess."
"Master Xiao, the purpose of those witches is this jade pendant. It's useless for me to hold it in my hand. I believe this thing is more beneficial to you practitioners. I will give this thing to you."
Yuge reached out and took out the jade pendant hanging close to his chest from his clothes and handed it to Xiao Yifeng.
"This? This thing belongs to you. Don't you need to ask Brother Tianzhi?" Xiao Yifeng said hesitantly.
"Although this thing is a national treasure, it is a personal item given to Yuge by my father. Yuge has the right to dispose of it. There is no need to ask my brother. If it is left in my hands, it will be a disaster after all." Yuge reached out and took his hand. Put the jade pendant in his hand.
When the jade pendant fell into his hand, Yu Ge's body temperature still remained. Xiao Yifeng did not expect that the jade pendant he had been asking for could be obtained so easily.
"This thing is indeed useful to me, so I would be disrespectful to reject it. Xiao Yifeng thanked Miss Yu Ge for the gift of jade." Xiao Yifeng said solemnly.
"Younge has nothing to ask for. If you pass by in the future, you can come and see Yuge. Yuge will be very happy. Finally, you should go to places like that less often. If you want, you can also come to Yuge..."
At the end of the song, the fisherman's voice was like a mosquito, and his face was as red as burning.
Xiao Yifeng was speechless for a moment, and his personality collapsed. Is this social death?
"Hmph!" Xiao Yifeng heard a small cold snort, which came from Su Miaoqing. There were two more people on the deck. She had noticed it early and had been quietly listening.
Hearing this, Su Miaoqing was so angry that she was no longer in the mood to meditate, so she ran to bed and covered herself with the quilt.
And secretly, the one whose heartbeat suddenly accelerated was Zhang Tianzhi. He had been hiding in the cabin, and Xiao Yifeng had already discovered it.
"Miss Yuge, you misunderstood, I..." Xiao Yifeng said with a bitter smile.
"Of course I believe you, Mr. Xiao, Yuge is teasing you." Yuge covered his mouth and snickered, stopping him from talking.
Seeing Xiao Yifeng's embarrassment, she smiled happily. Then he said: "Mr. Xiao, what I said is true! Remember to come and see me when you have time."
After saying this, Yu Ge no longer hesitated, turned around and walked towards the cabin and said, "After talking to the young master, Yu Ge feels much happier. Thank you, young master."
Her slim figure disappeared into the cabin, but Xiao Yifeng was confused.
The next day, Xiao Yifeng and Su Miaoqing dropped the three of them off at a port. Xiao Yifeng gave them some talismans that did not require spiritual power. Then, under their watch, they sailed away far away.
Three days later, when Xiao Yifeng and Su Miaoqing took out the spacecraft to rest on the ship after flying at sea for three days.
Xiao Yifeng, who was sitting cross-legged, silently called out to Zhan Xian in his heart. Zhan Xian, dressed in red, slowly appeared in front of him and asked, "What's the matter with you?"
"Zhanxian, I want to borrow your power for a while. I want to use the sword spirit clone." Xiao Yifeng said.
"You still can't let go of those two people? Or rather, you can't let go of that woman. You are really merciful." Zhan Xian said unceremoniously.
Xiao Yifeng knew that she was angry, so he smiled bitterly and said, "Stop teasing me. I just think the brother and sister are really pitiful. And then they are really useful to me."
"Hmph! Scumbag!" Zhan Xian pouted and ignored Xiao Yifeng completely.
Xiao Yifeng didn't know what to do for a moment, so he hurriedly smiled and said: "Xianxian, just help me this time, please."
"Hmph!" Zhanxian's figure spread out and turned into an invisible black mist. Xiao Yifeng's face lit up, knowing that she had agreed.
Xiao Yifeng used his spiritual consciousness to condense out of the body and attached himself to the black mist. I just feel like I have transformed into a slayer.
This is the sword spirit clone that can be condensed into a spiritual body and shared with Zhanxian after reaching foundation building. This clone is invisible and can transform into any shape, and the speed is extremely fast. This is one of the miraculous qualities of the sword that kills immortals.
Xiao Yifeng no longer hesitated and drove the clone towards Tianyue Kingdom. But he himself only felt a little weak and shared two different visual experiences.
If Xiao Yifeng hadn't been used to doing two things at once. I'm afraid that this strange feeling has already caused schizophrenia.
The clone flew towards Tianyue Kingdom at high speed. On the road, its appearance began to change. A black shadow slowly transformed into Xiao Yifeng's appearance.
Immediately afterwards, his appearance changed slightly, and he transformed into a head of long silver-white hair and a pair of blue eyes.
A black and golden robe began to appear on his body, and a translucent silver-white mask appeared on his face to cover his eyes. His whole person exuded a cold and indifferent aura.
"You look quite interesting, you seem to match me very well. I like it very much!" Zhan Xian couldn't help but joked when he saw this.
"Of course it goes well with you. You like it because this look was originally created by you." Xiao Yifeng said with a smile.
This appearance is exactly what Demon Lord Xiao Yifeng looked like last time. The last time he and Zhan Xian, one black and one red, appeared wherever they were, they would definitely cause a bloody storm and make people frightened.
And the other side. The next morning, Xiao Yifeng got up and woke up Su Miaoqing, intending to leave with his sword, but he felt a little tired physically and his soul was too far away from him.
After washing, Su Miaoqing looked at his haggard look and asked with concern: "Xiao Feng, why are you looking so pale? Is your injury not healed yet? Do you want to rest for a while?"
"Sister, I'm fine. Let's continue on our way." Xiao Yifeng shook his head.
He took the lead to control the flying sword and flew into the air and stopped in the air. Su Miaoqing had no choice but to control Yuyi and follow closely behind.
After Su Miaoqing came back, after what happened before, they both made a tacit agreement not to mention what happened at the gate of Qingyuan that night, as if nothing happened that night.
