Xuantian Sword Sect lies on Yunfeng.
Jie Bing and Wu Yun'er led a group of outer disciples to greet the senior sister and second senior brother.
Jie Bing and Wu Yun'er were both disciples recruited by Nanqiao under the guise of Su Baicheng. Shu Yuehen had always been indifferent to Jie Bing and Wu Yun'er.
She glanced at everyone and asked, "Where is Master?" "Why don't you see Su Xiang?"
Jie Bing replied: "Senior Sister, Master is at Tianque Peak."
Wu Yun'er then said: "Third Senior Sister went to Liuxian Town, where a new bookstore opened."
Xuantian Sword Sect's library covers everything, but there is no popular romance.
Su Xiang must have gone to see Romance.
Shu Yuehen thought to herself, this silly kid reads romance all the time. There are so many male disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect, but she doesn't see any one of them falling in love with.
She looked at Mu Hanyun again, who stood behind her without saying a word. Looks very well-behaved.
In the original book, he and Su Xiang were a couple. Now, although Mu Hanyun is very kind to Su Xiang, he keeps chasing her.
Shu Yueqian wanted to catch Su Xiang back and force her to practice well, but she was anxious to see Nan Qiao and ask about Mu Hanyun.
After weighing the pros and cons, she said to Mu Hanyun: "Go and find Su Xiang and wait for my return at Woyun Peak."
Mu Hanyun nodded in agreement. Shu Yuehen felt uneasy and added another sentence.
"We must be back before dark."
Mu Hanyun smiled and nodded in agreement.
Everyone in the Qingfeng Cave at Tianque Peak and the Xuantian Sword Sect knew that Su Baicheng had lived here for a long time without any attendants.
The leader lives such a simple life and everyone respects him very much.
In fact, Nan Qiao cannot do without Xuantian Sword Sect at all, because the altar in Qingfeng Cave is his fundamental place. Without this altar, he would not be able to stay in the world at all.
Shu Yuehen walked into Qingfeng Cave and found Nan Qiao banging on the altar with a chisel and hammer.
A pile of rubble has accumulated underground, and he has transformed the solemn and primitive altar into a modern hollow altar.
Shu Yuehen's eyelids twitched, what is Nan Qiao doing?
Fortunately, the other disciples respected the leader and did not dare to set foot in Qingfeng Cave, otherwise they would have noticed the leader's strange behavior.
When Nan Qiao saw Shu Yuehen, he stood up and said with a smile, "Yuehen, are you back?"
Shu Yuehen replied coldly, "Don't call me that, I'm not familiar with you."
She has always been tough on Nan Qiao, but she is actually quite afraid of him in her heart.
Nan Qiao's identity and purpose are unknown, and he has taken over Su Baicheng's body. Shu Yuehen has no means of restraining him.
Shu Yuehen did not tell Mu Hanyun and Su Xiang that Nan Qiao occupied Su Baicheng because she felt that Nan Qiao was too dangerous.
Knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing.
Because Nan Qiao was on the same side as her for the time being, Shu Yuehen did not fall out with Nan Qiao.
Nan Qiao wiped his hands with a handkerchief and said with a smile: "Then what should I call you, disciple? Eldest lady?"
Disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect privately call Shu Yuehen the eldest lady, and even Nan Qiao knows about it.
Shu Yuehen frowned and replied: "Just call me by my full name."
She looked at the pile of rubble again: "What are you doing?"
Nan Qiao looked proud: "I have always been inseparable from the Xuantian Sword Sect. A few days ago, I finally thought of a good idea. The gravel of the altar can be regarded as part of the altar. As long as I find someone to take the gravel of the altar out, I can follow you out."
"I am the head of the Xuantian Sword Sect and I stay in the mountains all day long to practice hard. At first, outsiders would not suspect it, but as time goes by, there will always be people who wonder if there is something wrong with the head."
"I have given one piece to Su Xiang, one piece to Jiebing, and one piece to Wu Yun'er. Do you want to take one with you too?"
Shu Yuehen felt his scalp numb: "No need!"
The fact that Nan Qiao took over Su Baicheng's body was Shu Yuehen's nightmare, and he often woke up in the middle of the night.
Su Baicheng dedicated himself through the altar, and with the help of the power of the gods, the Demon Emperor's critical soul was completely annihilated, and the Demon Emperor Zhai Xingchen was seriously injured, and he died without regrets.
But Shu Yuehen watched his master Su Baicheng turn into another person with his own eyes, but he was powerless. He had no place to express the sadness and fear in his heart, so he could only suppress it in his heart.
Shu Yuehen calmed down and asked, "Do you know about the Blood Rain Sword?"
Nan Qiao looked at the hollow altar, still very proud. This hollow altar was carefully designed and transformed by him. Its function has not been reduced, but it is more exquisite.
"Ji Dongyue Feijian sent a letter to tell the mountain gate, of course I know. The ancient magic sword is indeed extremely vicious. It slaughtered tens of thousands of people as soon as it was born, and still managed to escape under the siege of the six immortal gates."
Shu Yuehen asked: "You are a god, and the ancient demon sword was sealed by your god. Do you know about the Blood Rain Sword? Who made it? How did its sword spirit come into being?"
Nan Qiao spread his hands: "But I have lost my memory!"
Shu Yuehen said angrily: "You are still losing your memory after all these years. You are a god, not a waste!"
Nan Qiao tried hard to argue for himself: "Humans have waste, can't gods have waste?"
Shu Yuehen was numb. Humans were shameless and invincible, and so were gods. There was nothing she could do against Nan Qiao.
If you think about it carefully, Nan Qiao and Blood Rain Sword Spirit are similar. Nan Qiao was a god before and became a waste after entering a human body. The Blood Rain Sword Spirit entered Mu Hanyun's body and turned him into an idiot.
She could only ask patiently: "What if the Blood Rain Sword Spirit entered another person's body like you, but did not drive away the original soul, but occupied a body with the original soul. What is this?"
Nan Qiao asked curiously: "That Blood Rain Sword Spirit has such a good temper. Doesn't it feel crowded?"
Shu Yuehen said hesitantly: "The Blood Rain Sword Spirit seems to have lost its memory and thinks that it and that person are one. It seems to be very willing to merge with another soul. But the original soul of the body is not willing. The current body During the day, the original soul makes the decision, but at night, the soul of the Blood Rain Sword takes the decision."
Nan Qiao said: "If you ask me now, I don't know. Why don't you bring Mu Hanyun here at night and let me see what's going on with him?"
Shu Yuehen was shocked: "How did you know it was Mu Hanyun?"
Nan Qiao smiled and said: "Your expression, your tone, and your secretive way of speaking, I can tell you are talking about your precious junior brother!"
Shu Yuehen thought to himself: What do you mean by my precious junior brother? In Nan Qiao's opinion, is the relationship between him and Mu Hanyun already so deep?
She walked out of Qingfeng Cave and returned to Woyun Peak. It was already past noon, and Mu Hanyun and Su Xiang had not returned yet.
Shu Yuehen didn't think much. She flew to Baihe Peak again, where there were swordsmiths from the Xuantian Sword Sect. She wanted to recast her four flying swords.
Recasting a flying sword was very cumbersome, so Shu Yuehen was busy arranging materials and discussing his ideas with the swordsmith.
When the matter was finalized, she realized that it was almost dark.
When she returned to Woyun Peak, her heart tightened because Mu Hanyun and Su Xiang had not returned yet.
