Immortal Soaring Blade

Chapter 675: Return (Part 2)

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Although Ye Aotian has left, the cruel words he left just now are still echoing in Zhao Jiuge's heart. Then a look of determination appears in Zhao Jiuge's eyes. This time in the martial arts competition, he will never let the historical story be repeated again. !

Looking up to the southwest, in the direction of Xuantian Sword Gate, Zhao Jiuge felt a bit uneasy and expectant in his heart. Soon, the sect martial arts competition will begin. By that time, I don't know how many people are excited about this, and how many people are excited about it. Throwing his life away for the honor of the sect.

"Being indecisive is not an emotion that a man should have. Besides, you are still the chief disciple of the Holy Land and the mainstay of the Xuantian Sword Sect in the future. You shouldn't have this kind of emotion when you really want to do big things. Besides, a gentle lady, a gentleman is so jealous. , it’s not a shameful thing, just go after it if you like it, what’s the use of feeling sad here.”

Suddenly, Tao Wanqing's voice sounded from behind Zhao Jiuge. The soft voice was full of teasing. It was obvious that Zhao Jiuge's expression had fallen into Tao Wanqing's eyes. As soon as Lin Banruo left, Tao Wanqing, who had just turned aside, Wanqing is back again.

Zhao Jiuge smiled bitterly, feeling a little helpless. After all, he was not just worried about emotional matters. The top priority right now was the upcoming sect martial arts competition.

"You don't understand. Some things are just that simple. Love has been difficult to understand since ancient times. What's more, the sect martial arts competition is about to begin. As the chief disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect, it can be said that the honor of the sect is basically shouldered. When it comes to me alone, can you imagine the pressure?"

Hearing Zhao Jiuge's complaint, Tao Wanqing nodded thoughtfully, and after all, as Zhao Jiuge's sword attendant, she can be regarded as a member of the Xuantian Sword Sect. For the entire Chinese world She is naturally very interested in feasts and martial arts competitions.

And in the past few years, as a worshiper in the Liu family, she naturally knew some things and situations among the seven holy places, so she also had some understanding of the pressure on Zhao Jiuge.

"I really don't understand emotional matters, and I have never experienced them. As for the sect martial arts competition, you don't need to be too stressed. As long as you try your best, the result depends on fate. After all, you are only one person. It doesn’t change much.”

After listening to Zhao Jiuge's words, Tao Wanqing nodded in agreement. After sighing, she said with some comfort that there was only so much she could do. As for emotional matters, she was completely blank.

"Forget it, I don't want to think so much. There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. Just relax here for the next few days and take care of your injuries. Then, you come back to Xuantian Sword Gate with me!" Zhao Jiuge smiled casually, but frowned. He was still wrinkled, and it was obvious that his inner mood was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

However, after Tao Wanqing heard this, she felt excited. She was finally going to enter that long-famous holy land. When the time came, she believed that if Zhao Jiuge had not lied when he promised her, then she would definitely be there in a short time. Soaring into the sky, there was definitely a short-term breakthrough in strength.

For the next four days, Zhao Jiuge and Tao Wanqing stayed on this unknown island. Tao Wanqing had nothing to do every day. When Zhao Jiuge was recovering from his injuries, he stayed by his side, watching the ebb and flow of the tide in a daze, not knowing what was going on. Think about something.

As for Zhao Jiuge, he was silently exercising his spiritual power and seizing the time to recover from his not-so-serious injuries. There were only a few months left, which was considered urgent, and there were still too many things waiting for him to do.

In addition to recuperating his injuries every day, Zhao Jiuge did not practice too much other things. Instead, he completely let go of his tense mind. He rarely relaxed completely and enjoyed the scenery between the surrounding heaven and earth. After all, this scenery is in It’s rare to see it in the mainland.

Especially the scenery of the sea and sky, the ebb and flow of the tide, makes the mind feel inexplicably relaxed. Besides, now Zhao Jiuge has basically reached a bottleneck in both sword and magic arts. Even in terms of body tempering, there is no short-term improvement. Being able to wait for the next breakthrough in cultivation, it can be said that except for the Eight Desolations Sword Diagram, Zhao Jiuge has no other strength that can be improved. If he wants to use the Eight Desolations Sword Diagram, he can only wait to return to the sect to refine it. Eight identical flying swords.

Originally, Zhao Jiuge was planning to teach Tao Wanqing the Eight Desolations Sword Picture, but later gave up due to some special reasons. As for other things that could be taught to Tao Wanqing, they were all taught to Tao Wanqing. Zhao Jiuge did not do this. Keep something private.

At night, Zhao Jiuge sat cross-legged on the soft beach, looking at the stars in the night, listening to the waves crashing, feeling the breeze blowing on his face, and fell asleep like that.

Perhaps it was the relaxed environment here that made him too relaxed, or maybe it was because he had buried too many thoughts in his heart since he started practicing, which kept him thinking about improving his strength. He was a little out of breath, and now he was about to return. The sect has successfully broken through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm, so the pressure seems to be less.

Tao Wanqing on the side was a little surprised when she saw Zhao Jiuge's eyes closed and listened to the slow and melodious breathing. She never expected that Zhao Jiuge fell asleep without any precautions.

Generally speaking, monks are rarely completely unprepared and wary on the road of cultivation. Like Zhao Jiuge, it is just because his heart was too tight at the beginning, and it also illustrates another thing, that is, Zhao Jiuge In my heart, I completely trust Tao Wanqing.

Tao Wanqing just looked at Zhao Jiuge quietly, with that delicate and sleeping face, and she felt so many things in her heart. Life is so wonderful. Maybe you are still here now, or maybe you will appear in the next moment, not long after. Elsewhere, once upon a time, she thought she would stay in the Liu family for the rest of her life, unless she made a big breakthrough in her cultivation.

But now he has become a sword attendant for such a person, and it will not be long before he can enter the Xuantian Sword Sect to practice. If this was done before, Tao Wanqing would have never dared to think about it, but now it is about to happen. Achieved.

Tao Wanqing looked up at the stars in the night and said to herself silently, since God has given her such an opportunity, she must seize it. When the time comes, she must be as bright as the stars in the sky!

On the fourth day, when the first ray of sunrise appeared at the junction of sea and sky, Zhao Jiuge opened his dark eyes and looked at this rare beauty, and there was a beauty by his side. Zhao Jiuge felt comfortable in his heart. , and after a few days of relaxation, Zhao Jiuge's mood became calmer, and his previous emotions slowly recovered.

Even Tao Wanqing looked at this scene with beautiful eyes. You must know that this kind of scenery can't be seen anywhere else except here. Neither of them spoke first, but just watched the sunrise from beginning to end.

Zhao Jiuge has completely recovered from his injuries, and today is the day they leave and prepare to return to Xuantian Sword Sect.