After everyone left, everything returned to calm. Elder Zangyue's strong look softened, and there was an indescribable desolation on his stunning face.
With only one person left, she could finally take off the mask of pretending to be strong and reveal her truest feelings. With so many people here just now, she had to pretend to be strong. After all, with the departure of Elder Xiaofeng , she can be regarded as the person in charge of Xuantian Sword Sect.
But now that the matter has come to this, she will not weaken. After all, Xuantian Sword Sect still has her when her senior brother is not here! For Xuantian Sword Sect and for her senior brother’s long-cherished wish, she will take good care of Xuantian Sword Sect.
It's just that humans are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless? Even monks who have been practicing for thousands of years have taken life and death lightly, and they can't help but be a little unable to accept this moment.
At this time, Elder Canyue couldn't help but think of the scene when she entered the Xuantian Sword Sect more than a thousand years ago as a child. Her senior brother often carried her flying across the sea of clouds and held her little hand to visit the Xuantian Sword Sect.
All the memories were lingering in his mind, and they were still emerging. In an instant, Elder Zangyue's face was full of tears, his shoulders were slightly hunched, and finally he couldn't help but burst into tears.
Since there is no one here, let me just burst into tears and vent. After crying, forget everything and guard Xuantian Sword Gate. Even if she is a Mahayana monk, don't forget that she is also a woman.
At this moment, under the sky, Elder Zangyue cried as sadly as a child.
After crying, she will still be the elder Zangyue in the Mahayana realm tomorrow, and will still be the pillar of Xuantian Sword Sect.
Jiuge Peak.
After returning, Zhao Jiuge had been alone for several hours without resting or practicing. He just stayed in his room, thinking about his thoughts.
Today's events had a great impact on him, so he could not calm down for a long time. Although Zhao Jiuge had suffered a lot and experienced a lot of hardships since the beginning of his cultivation, everything was going smoothly. Originally, he was still a little concerned about the current situation. He was complacent, but today he realized how insignificant he was, so this made him more determined to practice hard.
And now, as the chief disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect and a member of Xuantian Sword Sect, he naturally has a sense of responsibility. The death of Elder Xiaofeng has made the situation of Xuantian Sword Sect even more serious. He knows the complexity of the current situation. .
"Click..."
I don’t know how long it took, but there was a slight sound, and the door to the room was gently opened, revealing a purple figure.
"You're back?"
The person who came in was Tao Wanqing, who was wearing a purple palace dress. When Zhao Jiuge came back, she was immersed in practice and was completely unaware of Zhao Jiuge's return. It was only after she quit practice that she felt Zhao Jiuge's aura. Now that she is a monk in the realm of gods, her aura has become more and more different. This change has become more obvious as time goes by and after Tao Wanqing's Yuan Shen is stabilized.
Facing Tao Wanqing's inquiry, Zhao Jiuge raised his head stiffly, glanced at Tao Wanqing, then hummed softly, nodded, and then returned to his preoccupied look.
Seeing Zhao Jiuge like this, Tao Wanqing was a little surprised. She knew that something was wrong with Zhao Jiuge. Zhao Jiuge would not look like this on weekdays. When he saw her, he smiled and teased her. Obviously, Zhao Jiuge was not in that mood today.
Tao Wanqing originally had a smile on her face, but when she saw Zhao Jiuge, her smile immediately faded away, and she became a little worried. It can be said that everything she has now is brought to her by Zhao Jiuge. Compared with the past, Tao Wanqing's face is full of smiles. , it has simply undergone earth-shaking changes.
If Zhao Jiuge had never appeared, even if she was very talented, she would probably have been practicing alone, groping on this path, and how could she soar into the sky like this? So even though Tao Wanqing didn't say anything on the surface, she was always grateful to Zhao Jiuge in her heart. She owed it to Zhao Jiuge.
Thinking of this, Tao Wanqing's expression softened a lot. Her white and tender hands slightly lifted the hem of her purple palace dress, and she sat directly next to Zhao Jiuge, imitating Zhao Jiuge's style and sitting cross-legged.
"Did something happen."
The soft words came out from the red lips again, making Zhao Jiuge, who had been in a daze, react. Looking at Tao Wanqing's white and tender feet and the alluring fragrance on her body, Zhao Jiuge saw Tao Wanqing leaving him. So close.
This made Zhao Jiuge still a little uncomfortable. His expression moved slightly, and Zhao Jiuge smiled forcefully, shook his head and said, "It's okay."
Naturally, Elder Xiaofeng would not talk about it casually, but knowing what he said made Tao Wanqing even more disbelieving, so after a pause, Zhao Jiuge continued, "I just feel that my cultivation is too weak and I am incapable of many things. , so it’s inevitable that I’ll be a little upset.”
Tao Wanqing relaxed a lot after hearing this. She thought something had happened to Zhao Jiuge before, but it turned out that this was the reason for the quarrel for a long time. A faint smile couldn't help but appear on the face of that stunning face.
"I thought it was something. Practice slowly and don't rush. Even those advanced monks haven't cultivated bit by bit. Even if there is something you can't solve in the future, I still have to help you. I believe it won't be long. , in this Xuantian Sword Sect, my strength will once again make a qualitative leap."
Tao Wanqing was smiling as she spoke, unknowingly getting a little closer to Zhao Jiuge.
Zhao Jiuge didn't listen to Tao Wanqing's words at all. He just felt the fragrance around him and the soft and white skin on Tao Wanqing's body. Zhao Jiuge suddenly became distracted.
Feeling Zhao Jiuge's scorching gaze, Tao Wanqing was stunned for a moment, then her smile grew stronger, and then she smiled and said, "Okay, now you have all your ideas on me."
"A single man and a widowed woman, what the hell, what's the point? Besides, I can't even think about it if I can't do it."
Normally, Zhao Jiuge would never say such explicit words, but perhaps due to the circumstances at this moment, Zhao Jiuge said these words under the influence of some strange combination of circumstances.
Tao Wanqing snorted lightly, pretending not to care, and said with a teasing smile, "Of course you can think about it, but it depends on whether you have the courage to do it. This is the Xuantian Sword Sect."
After saying that, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Zhao Jiuge playfully. Zhao Jiuge suddenly choked on his words and couldn't say anything to refute. He stared at Tao Wanqing dumbfounded, feeling extremely embarrassed.
At this time, seeing Zhao Jiuge's expression, Tao Wanqing burst out laughing, her smile was full of flowers, and the scene on her chest could be described as turbulent.
"You just practice in the room, and I'll go out and get some fresh air on the mountain first." After saying that, Zhao Jiuge didn't wait for Tao Wanqing's reaction, and immediately ran away. What he didn't notice was that earlier, Tao Wanqing's ears had long been stained with a blush.
At this moment, Tao Wanqing was the only one left in the room. Seeing Zhao Jiuge's embarrassed look, the smile on Tao Wanqing's face never faded.
"Humph, you brat, you just want to take advantage of me with just this little knowledge."
Then Tao Wanqing seemed to think of Zhao Jiuge's embarrassed look, and laughed loudly again.
Zhao Jiuge, who hurriedly escaped from the room, couldn't help but let out a few breaths. He originally wanted to take this opportunity to tease Tao Wanqing, but who knew that he was teased instead.
When Zhao Jiuge was just thinking about whether to go and play with his senior sister, a word suddenly came to his ears, which surprised him for a moment.
"Jiu Ge, come to Xuantian Palace."
Listening to that voice, who else could it be if it wasn't his master Jian Wuxin