The vines at the bottom of the Valley of the Sleeping God covered the sky and attacked the barrier we set up.
I completely lost the ability to think in the bewitching voice of Cosine.
So whether it's Cosine or Lize, he had no ill intentions towards me from the beginning!
I should have been suspicious when they repeatedly gave me their own magic weapons.
But I have no doubt, or I don't want to doubt it.
Even though he's a cosine, he's actually pretty good.
The reason why I don't want to admit that he is Cosine is probably because I beautify him too well in my heart.
And the way Lize appears will completely pull Yusine down from the high place in my heart.
Looking into his eyes, my cheeks turned red and I was confused, "It won't have any impact, it's just..."
My girlish heart is beating all the time.
I feel like there are pink bubbles all around me, and there is a jumping me in each bubble.
After replacing every scene of my acquaintance with him with a cosine, I fell into memories and didn't want to wake up.
I pulled Cosine off the altar I built, placed it next to me, and took out a cloth and wiped it gently.
But the man in the painting suddenly turned into a living person and appeared in front of me.
People who I thought were far away are now right in front of me.
I didn't even have any room for buffering, so I accepted it all of a sudden.
I seem to be able to accept it without any sense of disobedience.
Yuxian seemed to be relieved after hearing that I would not be affected.
He slowly stood up straight and took a step back.
Just then, I was put in a bag and the vines pulled me up the tree.
I could see Yu Xian standing below, with an annoyed look on his face as he underestimated the enemy.
The barrier he set up was removed at some point.
He looked up in my direction.
Then I saw him take out a bunch of gauze scarves and throw them to me.
Then the veil seemed to be a living thing, shooting towards me.
I didn't lose consciousness, and I could think for myself and see him.
The vines that wrapped me tried their best to wrap them tightly, but they seemed unable to break through the defense of the golden armor.
I shouted to him, "Cosine, please leave me alone, I'm fine."
He heard it, with a smile on his face, "Qingwan, don't be afraid, I'll put you down first."
Then the gauze wrapped the vine next to me.
The vines and gauze competed and pulled with each other.
The scarf seemed to be stronger, pulling the vine downwards.
Although I was not affected, I heard painful moans coming from the bag next to me, and I was still a little frightened.
Have those monks been eaten by vines?
Now all that's left in the bag is consciousness.
So the vines are their supply and their consciousness?
Thinking of this possibility, I felt a chill in my heart.
Who created such a cruel and inhumane thing?
Beads of sweat broke out on Yu Xian's forehead, but he still refused to give up and used his physical strength to confront the vines.
I don’t know if he is physically capable of winning.
I was actually not afraid, because the vines seemed to be able to trap me, but could not break through the defense layer formed by the golden armor on my body.
Just looking at Yu Xian gritting his teeth because he was worried about me, I felt a little sad.
This is the first time someone cares so much about me.
I care so much that my life seems to be more important than anything else.
"Qingwan, please push it out and see if it opens? Or does it break?" Yu Xian was about the same strength as him, and he wanted me to break it from the inside.
Apart from the Xianyun Sword, there is no other sharp magic weapon in my hand.
I pulled out the Xianyun Sword and stabbed at the vine bag that trapped me.
The twisting movements of the vines became even more crazy.
The wails of pain in other consciousness packets grew louder as well.
My eyes lit up and I looked at Cosine in surprise, "It works."
Then I started poking like crazy again.
Just keep poking and poking until the vine becomes less and less powerful to twist.
At this moment, Yu Xian also noticed that the strength of the vines had slackened. He suddenly exerted force on his hand and stabbed the gauze scarf with thunderous force, dragging the vines to the ground.
The part that fell to the ground seemed to be its main life gate. It was a very big lump that looked like a human face, lying on the ground and breathing heavily.
Yuxian sacrificed his magic weapon, a black demon-killing sword.
The blade of the sword was so black that it glowed dark green. In this dark forest, the light was strong enough to illuminate a large area of shadow.
As soon as the demon-killing sword was unsheathed, the blade went straight towards the vine head on the ground.
The light of the sword blade was even brighter now.
I watched it cut the vines in half like chopping vegetables.
And cut into pieces in various directions.
Then, as if it had been trapped for a long time without seeing the light of day, the demon-slayer sword flew up and slashed everywhere.
The vines that fell to the ground turned into ashes and disappeared.
Then something magical happened.
I feel that my spiritual power is slowly recovering.
Before I could react.
Yuxian suddenly flew up and hugged me as I was about to fall.
Everything around him went into slow motion.
Cosine and I were spinning in mid-air, and I looked at him with admiration and even admiration in my eyes.
He looked at me with worry and joy in his eyes.
After my feet touched the ground, he still hugged me tightly.
I was almost breathless being trapped in his arms.
Holding back his shyness, he pushed him away, his eyes wandering, and he said thoughtfully, "Thank you, uncle, master. I, Qingwan, will repay you for your life-saving grace by making a knot of grass."
Yuxian looked at the hands that were pushed away by me and the figure that had just stood firm, with a dumbfounded expression.
"Why don't you pledge yourself to me?" His smiling voice was so nice.
It would be better if the person flirting with is not me.
Is it really okay to be so blatant?
"We are all from the same sect, so there is no need to worry so much, right!" I changed the subject with a smile.
It was still very dangerous here. After escaping, the surrounding vines quickly withered and turned into ashes.
The monk's consciousness, which had not yet been devoured, was floating in the air.
After wandering around us for a few times, it made a happy sound and floated away towards the sky.
"Don't worry, we've just reached the entrance of Sleepy God Valley and we've encountered such a dangerous thing. The further you go, the greater the danger. I'm worried that you won't be able to fully repay me for saving your life." When he said these words, His expression was extremely calm, as if he was really planning how I would repay him in the future.
But as he finished speaking, I also thought about this question.
My senior brothers have never cared about the life-saving grace with me. It is really difficult to repay such a great kindness.
"Why don't we save him first and talk about it later when we have the chance." I asked tentatively.
Yu Xian nodded, "Okay."
Hey, I was just talking casually. Is it really okay to be so fussy about it?
I looked at him with a look of confusion on my face, so there was no need to really worry about it!
"By the way, my uncle has only been in the Xuanqing Sect for more than a hundred years. How can he be so powerful and reach the Perfection of Divine Transformation? But do you have any secrets that you can share with me?" I changed the subject and looked at him tentatively.
If my cultivation level was this high, I would probably be able to walk sideways in the spiritual world.
Yu Xian raised his hand and flicked my head, "My technique may not be suitable for you."
Hearing what he said, I looked disappointed.
Then, he added, "I have been practicing gropingly, just because I am afraid that if you are halfway through practicing, your character will not be stable, and something will go wrong and it will be difficult to deal with it."
I was not convinced, "You can practice it, why can't I practice it well?"
We walked inside while discussing the secrets of cultivation.
"When I was practicing, my master had not yet ascended, so he was there to escort me. If you were to practice, it would be fine if I was still in the spirit world. But if I ascended, who would escort you?"
I see!
The ancestors are still more powerful.
