Although Qu Weiyin was surprised, she still did as he was told. Luo Jinxiao raised his hand, and frost formed on the narrow entrance of the cave, which was then covered by layers of ice, sealing it tightly.
The fire was burning outside and the cave walls were still shaking, but it was not hot inside the cave. Only the bodies pressed tightly against it were burning hot.
The distance between the two was very close. Luo Jinxiao was almost holding Qu Weiyin in his arms. The woman's slender waist was tightly held in his arms. It was impossible to tell whose scent was spreading in the cave.
Qu Weiyin calmed down at this time and felt her wildly beating heart. Luo Jinxiao was slightly taller, so she could only look up slightly to see the opposite wall through Luo Jinxiao's shoulder.
Time seemed to stop flowing. After an unknown amount of time, the noise outside disappeared. Through the frozen cave entrance, one could vaguely see the huge head of Zhulong walking away.
The two of them then breathed a sigh of relief. Qu Weiyin wanted to push Luo Jinxiao away, but found that the cave was really narrow and the distance between them was already the farthest.
"Why have you come back again? Do you want to live?" Qu Weiyin raised her eyes, her phoenix eyes filled with anger.
"It's a long story. There were many forks in the cave after we went down. I thought maybe I could find a fork to pick you up, so I went around to try." Luo Jinxiao was startled by her ferocity. He wanted to touch his head to ease the embarrassment, but he found that his hand was still on Qu Weiyin's waist.
She coughed quickly and stood up straight.
Qu Weiyin was no longer able to say anything to her. She was still angry and asked coldly, "Can we still go back?"
Hearing this, Luo Jinxiao quickly smiled and nodded: "I made a mark. Although this cave is narrow, it is connected to each other. It seems to have been dug by someone. Could it be that the burial place of the gods was built by humans?"
Qu Weiyin glared at her and pushed her aside: "Why do you think the Gods were destroyed, and why did the Upper Heaven become a ruin?"
Qu Weiyin turned her slender waist and got out, moving away from Luo Jinxiao: "The God Clan perished because of internal division and infighting. The God Burial Site was not built by the Gods, but by humans."
"Just like not all immortal cultivators are good people, the same goes for gods." Qu Weiyin said with an indifferent expression.
Luo Jinxiao was about to reply when she heard another commotion outside. She thought Zhulong had come back again, so she reached out to pull Qu Weiyin, but Qu Weiyin slapped her hand away.
Luo Jinxiao rubbed his hands aggrievedly: "Little Master..."
"Don't move, there are people outside." Qu Weiyin frowned and looked away, looking at the frozen cave entrance, "Is there anyone else coming in?"
Luo Jinxiao also heard the footsteps clearly. She took two steps in surprise, reached out and knocked on the ice, and a fist-sized hole immediately melted on it.
Looking through the hole, my eyes met those of Yanying.
"Idiot, your idiot sister is here." Yan Ying rolled her eyes.
Before Luo Jinxiao could figure out what happened, Luo Ning rushed over and asked anxiously through the ice: "Sister, I finally found you, are you hurt?"
"No." Luo Jinxiao shook her head. She waved her hand to melt the ice door. Luo Ning then crawled into the cave and hugged Luo Jinxiao.
"Sister, I couldn't find you anywhere after I came down. I thought something happened to you. Fortunately, God bless you." Luo Ning's face was dark, but her eyes and teeth were surprisingly bright.
"Okay, do you think this is a good place?" Qu Weiyin watched coldly from the sidelines and said, "Why don't you leave quickly?"
After saying that, she turned around and left the cave. Luo Jinxiao hurriedly pulled Luo Ning to follow.
"What is going on? It would be fine if you just came down, but why did you bring her with you?" Luo Jinxiao held Luo Ning's hand and pointed at Yan Ying with his chin.
"You useless idiot, please be polite. If it weren't for this idiot..." Yan Ying glanced at Luo Ning and then looked away, "She is willing to sacrifice her life for her sister, so why would I have to suffer with you in this damn place?"
"Are you injured?" Luo Jinxiao suddenly remembered something and pulled Luo Ning to take a closer look.
"No, I just encountered that big snake. It could spit fire and almost roasted me." Luo Ning smiled sweetly and shook her head like a rattle.
"Big snake?" Yan Ying rolled her eyes even more vigorously and slapped her forehead, "I am Zhulong."
Luo Ning completely ignored her and just pulled Luo Jinxiao along, chattering non-stop about what happened after they came down.
It turned out that the two of them fell onto another road. Without Qu Weiyin, their journey was much more dangerous. They were chased by the giant pythons several times. After finally escaping the giant pythons' pursuit, they ran into the furious Zhulong.
Hearing this, Luo Jinxiao was terrified.
"We're here." Qu Weiyin suddenly spoke. She took a step forward and the view in front of her suddenly opened up. It was no longer a pitch-black cave, but a long and wide stone road. The passage was square and there was a perpetual lamp hanging every other step above her head. The flames inside had lasted for thousands of years, but were still strong, illuminating the road very brightly.
"After coming down from that passage just now, I arrived at this road." Luo Jinxiao looked down at the mark.
"Master Qu, can we get out along this path?" Luo Ning looked at Qu Weiyin hopefully, but Qu Weiyin just shook his head decisively.
"Moving forward is the true divine burial. Those who are destined to get out can go out, and those who are not will die." Qu Weiyin said with great interest.
"What?" Yan Ying was startled and then gritted her teeth, "Luo Ning, you are really going to kill me today!"
"What does it have to do with me? I didn't ask you to follow me." Luo Ning was unconvinced.
"You!" Yan Ying was speechless and then gave in. "Forget it, just consider it as me asking for trouble!"
Luo Jinxiao didn't listen to what they said, she just kept staring at Qu Weiyin's eyes. When she said the word "Divine Burial", her eyes widened slightly. Could it be that there was something she was looking for in the Divine Burial
Luo Jinxiao guessed in his heart, but did not say much. He just followed Qu Weiyin's footsteps silently, letting Luo Ning and Yan Ying quarrel behind him.
The road was not long, but it was eerily quiet. At the end of the road was a wall. Before Luo Jinxiao could see the wall clearly, Qu Weiyin put his hand on it. With a burst of golden light, the originally thick wall disappeared completely.
Luo Ning behind him sighed, and Luo Jinxiao hurriedly lowered his head and found that the originally simple stone road had turned into white jade, and the gloomy eternal lamps around it had turned into luminous white pearls. Suddenly, there was a glittering light everywhere, which was extremely beautiful.
It turned out that what happened just now was just an illusion, and this was the real divine burial.
In front of them was a very spacious hall with a towering dome and hazy colorful paintings on it. Although it was difficult to see clearly, it gave people a sense of solemnity. After everyone walked in, they all raised their heads and kept silent.
Only Qu Weiyin looked calm, as if she was accustomed to such scenes, and walked straight to the center of the hall.
Although the hall looked luxurious, it was empty except for a throne-like object in the center. It was red and transparent, as if carved from gemstone, and was out of place with the overall white color of the hall.
Luo Jinxiao suddenly felt that his gaze seemed to be kidnapped by the throne and he could not leave it. The scarlet light and shadow lingered in front of his eyes and gradually became hazy.
After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly woke up and looked around hastily. She didn't know when it was already quiet and deserted. It was terribly empty. Luo Jinxiao couldn't help but frown and called softly, "Little Master Uncle?"
"Luo Ning?"
"idiot?"
No one answered her.
Luo Jinxiao knew that she must have fallen into an illusion again, and couldn't help but wonder what kind of treasure this divine burial place contained that was worthy of so many levels of guards. She walked forward cautiously, trying to find a way to break the illusion.
Suddenly, she discovered that there was a woman sitting on the throne that was originally empty. The woman had a charming figure, and she sat barefoot with her legs crossed. At first glance, it was hard to tell whether her skin was whiter or the jade stones on the ground.
"Luo Jinxiao." The woman spoke, her red lips slightly parted, the fragrance filled the air, she raised her arms, her eyes seductive.
The red skirt she was wearing was layered and spread on the ground like a blooming hibiscus flower. Luo Jinxiao suddenly met her eyes. Her light red eyes were like poppies, beautiful but murderous.
Luo Jinxiao took a deep breath. This person turned out to be Qu Weiyin who was possessed by a demon.
She couldn't tell whether this was her past life or this life. She only knew that for a moment, she seemed to be wrapped in fear and unable to escape.
Seeing that she didn't move, Qu Weiyin suddenly smiled, stepped on the ground barefoot, supported herself with her arms, and slowly stood up. The hem of her skirt slid down her soft white skin and dragged behind her.
She walked towards him step by step, bringing with her a strange fragrance. As she got closer, Luo Jinxiao suddenly felt his scalp tingling. He wanted to escape, but his legs could not move no matter what.
Qu Weiyin was different after being possessed by the devil. She was like a demon, gentle and flamboyant. She slowly walked in front of Luo Jinxiao, covered Luo Jinxiao's face with her cold and soft hands, and stroked it gently.
Her fingertips trembled, and then her white and tender arms rested on Luo Jinxiao's shoulders.
Luo Jinxiao only felt a burst of fear. She tried desperately to take back the initiative over her body, but she was powerless and could only passively accept Qu Weiyin's approach.
"Why don't you look at me." Qu Weiyin said. There was grievance in her words and in her eyes. The grievance intertwined with cruelty made people want to hug her in their arms.
Luo Jinxiao tried hard to suppress the strange thoughts in her mind. Her heart was beating like a drum. She was so flustered that she didn't know what to do.
Why did such a strange thing happen? Luo Jinxiao wailed in her heart. She could only close her eyes tightly and pray that it would all end soon.
But Qu Weiyin in the illusion obviously didn't want it to end. She even pressed her whole body against Luo Jinxiao, her arms still on her shoulders. In a panic, her lips touched Luo Jinxiao's face.
At this moment, Luo Jinxiao almost felt that he was going to explode on the spot.
She couldn't tell the emotions in her heart. She felt shy, afraid, and a little strange.
Her lips were not cold like her hands, but very warm and soft, as if they contained all the beauty and sweetness in the world.
"Junior Master..." Luo Jinxiao couldn't help but say.
At this moment, the sword given by Qu Weiyin at her waist suddenly trembled, making a sharp sword sound. Luo Jinxiao seemed to be awakened in an instant, and she was finally able to move. Luo Jinxiao gritted her teeth, and suddenly used all her strength to push the "Qu Weiyin" in front of her out.
She was breathing heavily and sweating all over, as if she had just woken up from a dream.
"Qu Weiyin" fell to the ground. Luo Jinxiao drew out his sword and was about to chop, but "Qu Weiyin" on the ground suddenly hugged himself with his hands, about to cry.
When her stunningly beautiful face looked so pitiful, one could not help but feel pity for her.
"Don't kill me."
"Stay with me," she said.
Luo Jinxiao was almost bewildered again. She shook her head hastily, drove away the softness in her heart, and shouted: "I'll accompany you, uncle!"
Then he raised his sword and the illusion disappeared suddenly. The hall was still in front of him, but this time everyone was there, but they had also entered the illusion.
Yan Ying was hacking at a pillar at this time, cursing as she hacked: "Dead idiot, vixen, waste, how can you make her follow you everywhere!"
Then came a string of unbearable nonsense. Luo Jinxiao tilted his head back and sneezed.
Her intuition told her that she was scolding herself, although she didn't know why.
She decided to leave it alone for the time being and let her stay in the illusion for a while longer. She turned around to look for Qu Weiyin, but couldn't find her anywhere. Luo Jinxiao became anxious and hurriedly ran towards the throne in the center.
Sure enough, Qu Weiyin was half-kneeling on the ground, his shoulders shaking slightly and his whole body trembling.
Luo Jinxiao thought she had also been led into an illusion, so he hurried forward, reached out to touch her shoulder, and whispered, "Little Master-Uncle?"
Qu Weiyin did not answer, but her shoulders were still shaking. When Luo Jinxiao reached out to pull her hand, he touched the wet collar.
She is crying.
It seemed that such a powerful and fearless female devil would cry, and Luo Jinxiao felt a pang of pain in his heart.
Luo Jinxiao was anxious about how to pull her out of the illusion, but she didn't know what to do. She called Qu Weiyin twice, but still no one answered.
Finally, she made up her mind and simply grabbed Qu Weiyin's wrist and pulled her up from the ground. Qu Weiyin was caught off guard and almost fell when she stood up.
Luo Jinxiao opened his arms and carefully held her in his arms.
For a moment, both of their bodies became visibly stiff.
Whenever she cried as a child, what she wanted most was someone to give her a hug. Unfortunately, that never happened. Now she felt that this method was somewhat helpful.
Qu Weiyin's body in his arms gradually calmed down, no longer trembling, no longer crying. Her hands hung down at her sides, motionless.
"Junior Master, bear with it. I will find a way to break the illusion right now." Luo Jinxiao said as he began to practice his skills. Silver-white spiritual power gradually gathered in his palm.
"When did I ever say that an illusion of this level could trap me?" Qu Weiyin's indifferent voice sounded, and the spiritual power in Luo Jinxiao's hand suddenly dissipated, and she subconsciously bounced back a long distance.
A look of surprise and defense.
Then, the scorching heat enveloped her, and Luo Jinxiao wanted to punch herself.
This is really embarrassing.
Qu Weiyin's expression was calm, but the traces of tears on her face betrayed her, proving that she had indeed entered the illusion just now and had just broken free.
“Junior Master…” Luo Jinxiao hesitated.
"Nothing, I just met my family and remembered some past events." Qu Weiyin said lightly. She looked at Luo Jinxiao, then turned around and looked at the throne.
Behind her, Luo Jinxiao stomped his feet and turned around several times, regretting how he had been so careless just now.
What Luo Jinxiao couldn't see was that after Qu Weiyin turned around, her calm face turned pale in an instant. She raised her hand and placed four fingers on her heart, which was beating happily at that moment.
Her eyes were a little vague, and she let out a breath, as if trying to calm her mind.
It also seems as if I am recalling the gentle hug just now.
"Sister, be careful!" Luo Ning, who had just escaped from the illusion, suddenly shouted. Luo Jinxiao reacted quickly and moved away. When she moved away, Qu Weiyin's Crescent Moon and Star Sword in her hand suddenly turned into a red light and flew out of her hand, piercing several giant pythons that were rushing towards her into a string and nailing them to the wall.
The giant python's tail just hit Yanying, waking her up from the illusion and causing her to fall to the ground.
After the giant python, Zhulong followed. His huge and gloomy head squeezed into the door, opened his mouth and roared. An unpleasant and foul smell came like wind and waves, overwhelming like a tidal wave. Luo Jinxiao raised his hand to form a barrier made of ice in front of him to block everyone.
Luo Ning hurried forward to help, and the two of them worked together to stop the manic Zhulong.
Yan Ying on the side finally came to her senses. She looked at the scene in front of her and stood beside Luo Ning cursing. The peacock, which had been huddled on her shoulder, spread its wings in the wind and rushed straight into Zhulong's eyes.
While there was a battle going on on this side, the other side was very peaceful. Qu Weiyin frowned slightly, looked at the Zhulong in front of him, and then looked at the throne behind him.
She clenched her right hand, as if she was having an intense ideological struggle.
If she got it, as long as she got the artifact, she could kill that person for revenge and put an end to it all.
She needed strength, strength as strong as she had in her previous life.
As for that child... Qu Weiyin glanced sideways and saw the girl with a solemn expression on her face, her clothes fluttering and her long hair dancing behind her. Under the strong light in Zhulong's eyes, her skin was surprisingly bright and her red lips were beautiful.
So stupid.
Qu Weiyin no longer hesitated and turned to walk towards the throne. At this moment, Luo Ning suddenly called out "sister" with fear in her voice. Qu Weiyin subconsciously turned her head back and saw that Zhulong, seeing that he could not stop them, began to raise his head and spit fire everywhere, as if he wanted to destroy everything here.
Luo Jinxiao could hardly hold on alone, so she gritted her teeth and yelled, and her spiritual power suddenly surged and filled the surroundings, actually competing with Zhulong for a while. Fine and dense white frost gradually froze the palace and could not be melted by fire.
Qu Weiyin's eyes widened slightly, wondering when Luo Jinxiao had such powerful spiritual power.
But humans are no match for the divine beasts, especially the Candle Dragon, which has been demonized. The evil spirit is corroding this place. Luo Ning can no longer hold on and falls to her knees. Yan Ying, who is standing beside her, rushes forward to stop her, leaving Luo Jinxiao alone to hold on.
Qu Weiyin flicked her sleeves angrily, stepped forward, and protected Luo Jinxiao behind her. The golden light in her hand was like a hidden dragon emerging from the waves, circling towards Zhulong's head. Just at this moment, the peacock cried sharply, and Zhulong roared, and one of its sun-like eyes suddenly gushed out blood, which splashed all over Qu Weiyin.
Qu Weiyin stood still, muttering something. The Crescent Moon and Star Sword suddenly expanded and rose into the air like a small boat, making a buzzing sound.
Zhulong had gone mad. It suddenly rushed into the hall, its thick tail coiled behind it, and its body spun around in the hall. Yanying hurriedly pulled Luo Ning to hide behind a pillar. Luo Ning wanted to go find Luo Jinxiao, but Yanying pushed her hard into the corner: "Idiot, are you crazy!"
"But sister..."
"She has Junior-Master Qu to protect her, why does she need you to come!" Yan Ying was extremely impatient and shouted harshly.
On the other side, Luo Jinxiao and Qu Weiyin stood side by side, blocking the flames of Zhulong while trying to find an opportunity to kill it, but the Zhulong was too big and they were unable to do it for a while.
Zhulong swung its tail and Luo Jinxiao was nearly thrown aside. Qu Weiyin hurriedly pushed her aside. Luo Jinxiao staggered and fell directly onto the ruby throne.
Her hand was scratched and blood flowed out, merging with the red gem.
Just as Luo Jinxiao was about to stand up, the throne beneath her suddenly began to shake. She couldn't help but curse, and when she looked up again, the throne had disappeared. She was crawling on the ground, and a white sword was stuck directly on the white jade floor tiles in front of her.
The sword body is very gentle and not sharp, and seems to be very warm, like a handicraft carved out of white jade, and it doesn't even have a blade.
The surroundings seemed to suddenly become quiet. Luo Jinxiao could only hear her own breathing. All she could see was the sword. An illusion appeared before her eyes. There was a snowy landscape with a blood-covered sword inserted in it. The blood was gradually absorbed by the sword, leaving only white fluff flying in the sky.
Lonely and powerful.
The illusion suddenly disappeared, and the sounds around came. Luo Jinxiao was surprised to find that the sword had been held in her hand without her knowing.
As if they were born together.
She slowly turned her head and saw Qu Weiyin still fighting alone. The sword in his hand seemed to be accustomed to such scenes. It did not move, but gradually became cold.
Luo Jinxiao tried to wave his hand, and a majestic white light shot out along the sword, hitting Zhulong's body, leaving a wound so deep that the bone could be seen. At the same time, the wound was instantly frozen, preventing it from healing.
Zhulong roared in pain, and his body shook even more violently. Luo Jinxiao was amazed at how obedient and easy to use the sword was. She was delighted and leaped forward. When the sword touched Zhulong's body, it instantly turned into a sharp blade, and easily cut Zhulong into two pieces as if cutting a hair.
Zhulong began to struggle. Qu Weiyin looked up at Luo Jinxiao with surprise in her eyes. She looked at the sword in Luo Jinxiao's hand again and couldn't help but clench her fists.
"Crescent Moon and Stars." She whispered, and the Crescent Moon and Stars Sword took advantage of Zhulong's collapse and suddenly stabbed into its head. With a deafening roar, Zhulong's huge body fell to the ground, twisted for a while, and gradually calmed down.
The light in its eyes slowly disappeared, and finally, it turned into a stone sculpture.
Luo Jinxiao finally breathed a sigh of relief. She sat down, gasping for breath while looking at the sword in her hand. Could this be the magic weapon that Qu Weiyin was looking for? It really was useful.
As soon as she raised her eyes and wanted to talk to Qu Weiyin, she met her eyes, which were icy cold and full of murderous intent.
Luo Jinxiao couldn't help but step back, thinking to herself, could it be that Qu Weiyin was in trouble because she took the sword
But she didn't want it, and there was no contract.
Just as she opened her mouth to explain, Qu Weiyin strode over, grabbed her collar and pulled her up, her phoenix eyes blazing with anger and her joints clenched white.
"Junior Master, I didn't..." Luo Jinxiao was about to explain, but he was interrupted by Qu Weiyin as soon as he opened his mouth.
"How did you form a bond with it?" Qu Weiyin whispered.
"I didn't." Luo Jinxiao was stunned when she heard that. She looked at the now ordinary sword in her hand and shook her head repeatedly.
"This is an ancient artifact. Without a contract, it can't be taken away at all." Qu Weiyin gritted her teeth, so angry that she wanted to execute Luo Jinxiao on the spot.
If she kills Luo Jinxiao, she can take back the magic sword.
The contract cannot be broken unless the soul is torn apart.
Qu Weiyin's hands clenched tighter and tighter, and her eyes gradually faded.
Luo Jinxiao felt her murderous intent, her legs went weak, and she quickly turned her head to the side and stopped looking at Qu Weiyin.
"Young Master Qu!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Luo Ning wanted to go forward and pull her away, but Qu Weiyin did not move, and a golden light appeared in the air, binding Luo Ning and the other person tightly.
The killing intent became stronger and stronger. The tip of the Cangyue Xingchen Sword had already reached Luo Jinxiao's neck. In a hurry, Luo Jinxiao whispered, "Little Master..."
She didn't fight back or move, just called her name.
Qu Weiyin's pupils moved slightly, and she stared at Luo Jinxiao in a daze, and her hands gradually loosened.
The two were only a fist away from each other, but they could feel each other's heartbeat, one because of panic, the other for some unknown reason.
After a long time, Qu Weiyin finally let go of his hand and let his arm hang weakly. The Crescent Moon and Star Sword returned to the scabbard with a hum.
Luo Jinxiao finally stood firm. She breathed deeply and covered her heart. She thought it was really dangerous. She almost died at Qu Weiyin's hands again.
But this time, she didn't seem to be very scared.
"Take your sword. Go." Qu Weiyin said sternly. She turned around and walked straight to where the sword was drawn. Her figure gradually faded. Luo Jinxiao had just breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could recover, she followed behind with big strides and pulled up Luo Ning and Yan Ying who were tied together.
"Sister, what happened to Master Qu just now? It was so scary." Luo Ning asked in a low voice.
Luo Jinxiao shook his head and said perfunctorily: "Maybe it's because I'm old and I'm in a bad mood."
When they opened their eyes again, they saw the dense forest from before. Chang Siyu and his companions were spinning in circles. They saw Qu Weiyin at a glance and rushed over.
"Master Qu! How are you? God bless you, we finally found you. We have sent people back to inform the elders and asked them to send more manpower to look for you. Fortunately, it's okay!" Chang Siyu didn't look like he was pretending, he was really relieved.
Then, he saw Luo Jinxiao behind him, and his smile faded: "Ah, she is still alive too."
Luo Jinxiao rolled his eyes.
It doesn't have to be so obvious.
"Send someone back to tell them that there is no need to come. Go count the number of people to see if there is one person missing." Qu Weiyin said lightly, and she did not look very happy.
Chang Siyu thought she was tired, so he obeyed happily. Lu Fanzhi also rushed over from the side, threw herself into Luo Jinxiao's arms, and cried loudly: "Jinxiao, I was scared to death, I thought you were all dead. It's really dangerous to go to heaven. Are you injured?"
After saying that, she pulled Luo Jinxiao to look around. When she saw Yan Ying, the expression on her face also faded, and she was very disappointed.
"Ah, she's still alive, too."
"What do you mean!" Yan Ying rolled up her sleeves and was about to step forward.
"Alright, alright." Luo Jinxiao reluctantly pulled Lu Fanzhi away, "We are all fine. What about you? Are you in any danger?"
Lu Fanzhi was shaking her head when she saw Chang Siyu coming forward and said to Qu Weiyin with a serious face, "Master Qu, there is one person missing. He is a new disciple named Wei Ziran. The sources in the sect also said that no one has seen this person. Do you need me to send someone to look for him?"
"No need." Qu Weiyin shook her head, "He's not here. Next time you go out, while checking who is who, remember to check if it's him."
Chang Siyu nodded in confusion.
"Let's go. It's not advisable to stay here for long. Let's go back to Wuhui Gate." Qu Weiyin said, turned around and left.
On the way back, there was no more laughter and joy as on the way there. Everyone was tired and almost fell asleep as soon as they got on Qingluan's back.
Although Luo Jinxiao was also very sleepy, his heart was heavy and he could not rest, so he sat alone at the tail of the bird and looked into the distance.
It was already midnight. The sky of Chu was vast, and the stars were scattered like broken diamonds and twinkling lights. The place where the stars gathered was the Milky Way. Under the Milky Way, egrets all took off and spread their wings and flew high.
A full moon was behind her, like a silver plate, making her look a little smaller.
She looked at the sword in her hand and couldn't figure out what was so special about it. The magic sword could indeed make people stronger, but she always had a feeling that she had taken the devil's things, which was very bad.
There was also the illusion at the divine burial, which still makes one blush when thinking about it now.
Why did she have such an illusion? Luo Jinxiao reached out and pinched herself, controlling herself and not thinking about it anymore.
The pinch brought out a person with a red skirt appearing beside her. She bent her long legs and sat down cross-legged.
A faint floral scent lingered in the air, and Luo Jinxiao suddenly recalled the strange fragrance in the illusion and hurriedly moved to the side.
"What? Are you afraid of me?" Qu Weiyin said coldly.
Luo Jinxiao didn't dare to answer and quickly shook his head.
"You're just being stubborn." Qu Weiyin sneered. She took out a pot of wine from somewhere and poured it into her mouth. A drop of the nectar flowed down the corner of her mouth. Luo Jinxiao suddenly felt his throat dry and quickly looked away.
It’s over, it’s over. She must have been driven crazy by the illusion.
Being calm and peaceful, and not paying attention to beauty, is the right path. Luo Jinxiao thought to himself.
"Junior Master, is there any way I can give you this sword?" Luo Jinxiao said in a low voice. After all, this was something Qu Weiyin had always wanted, and she felt guilty about it just being taken away by her.
"Except for the fatal ones," she added.
When Qu Weiyin heard this, surprise appeared in her eyes. She looked at Luo Jinxiao, and the girl's eyes sparkled in the moonlight.
She quickly looked away and sneered, "You are really stupid."
"No need for that. The magic sword has its own master. It recognizes you, so you are it." Qu Weiyin sighed lightly and took another sip of wine.
Luo Jinxiao smiled when she heard that. She scratched her head and suddenly remembered something. She said, "Uncle Junior Master, I happened to read the One Heart Sutra a few days ago and tried it out. It was very useful. You wait."
Before Qu Weiyin could reply, she lowered her head and muttered something silently. A silver-white spiritual power appeared on Qu Weiyin's body, and the bloodstains that had just been stained from killing Zhulong disappeared without a trace.
Qu Weiyin looked down at herself and said after a while, "Why do you always study weird things?"
"What I read in the book is so interesting." Luo Jinxiao smiled.
The two sat for a while. Qu Weiyin finished a pot of wine and put it aside.
"Junior Master, I have another way." Luo Jinxiao seemed to be addicted to the game. She blinked at Qu Weiyin, then closed her eyes and muttered something. After opening her eyes again, she pointed at Qu Weiyin's wine jug.
"Try it."
Qu Weiyin picked up the wine jug in surprise, shook it, and the empty jug became full again.
She leaned in and took a sip, her lips curled up: "It smells good, what is this?"
"My master hid the wine in the cellar, and he never let me touch it, so I sneaked in and worked out this method. I can get his wine directly without having to go into the cellar." Luo Jinxiao smiled.
"I've asked Elder Liu for wine many times but he never gave it to me. Not bad." Qu Weiyin smelled the aroma of the wine and seemed to be in a good mood. He raised his head and took a sip.
"Junior Master, I have something to ask you." Luo Jinxiao said.
"Ask." Qu Weiyin answered straightforwardly.
"Does that illusion foreshadow anything?" Luo Jinxiao said fearfully.
"I don't know." Qu Weiyin shook her head. "It's nothing more than inner fear and inner desire. There's nothing new."
Luo Jinxiao nodded slowly, but she didn't know whether to laugh or cry in her heart. But the kind of thing she saw couldn't be desire, right? Even less fear.
"Why do you ask like that? What did you see?" Qu Weiyin suddenly turned sideways and looked at her.
The two looked at each other, and seeing Qu Weiyin's slightly raised phoenix eyes, the scene in the illusion appeared in his mind again. Luo Jinxiao quickly turned his face away, feeling his whole body hot.
"What's wrong? Are you afraid of something?" Qu Weiyin seemed a little worried. Often people enter into an illusion and cannot get out of it for the rest of their lives. She was worried that Luo Jinxiao's cultivation was low, so it would be the same.
"No." Luo Jinxiao quickly shook his head.
"The future? Or desire?"
When Luo Jinxiao heard this, he was so scared that he shook his head even more.
"What else could it be?" Qu Weiyin frowned, looking impatient.
"Nothing, just some weird things, nothing much, Junior Master, I'll go first and take a rest." Luo Jinxiao said, and started to run, but Qu Weiyin grabbed her from behind and pulled her back.
"Master..."
"Stop talking nonsense." Qu Weiyin said fiercely. She pressed Luo Jinxiao on the huge tail of Qingluan. "Do you know how dangerous it is if a person enters a fantasy world and cannot get out? There are all kinds of things in the God's Burial, not just one magic sword. If we don't check it out now, there will be endless troubles."
"Ah, that, the origin of my sword, could it be known to others?" Luo Jinxiao suddenly had an idea and quickly changed the subject.
Qu Weiyin had originally wanted to warn her, but now that she was reminded, she suddenly remembered and nodded: "Well, remember not to tell anyone else, just say it was a summoned spiritual weapon."
"Thank you, Junior Master." Luo Jinxiao smiled obediently, crawled and tried to escape, but was pulled back to his original position by Qu Weiyin with one hand.
"Be honest and don't try to change the subject." Qu Weiyin didn't know why Luo Jinxiao was so shy, so she simply knelt down on one knee to support her, with two fingers raised, and the light golden spiritual power then penetrated into Luo Jinxiao's brain.
The snow-white bare feet walked step by step on the white ground, and the red skirt dragged behind her, drawing a soft arc.
The woman's seductive figure rested lightly on the girl's body, caressing her with her soft hands.
The red lips said something, and slowly moved closer, warm and soft, with a pair of light-colored phoenix eyes, as charming as silk...
Qu Weiyin's eyes suddenly widened. She hurriedly pushed Luo Jinxiao away, stumbled to her feet, and looked at Luo Jinxiao in shock.
“Junior Master, please listen to my explanation. I don’t know either…” Luo Jinxiao hurriedly climbed up and wanted to get closer to Qu Weiyin, but Qu Weiyin avoided him.
Her voice trembled unnaturally, and she held her forehead with her hand while angrily shouting, "Don't come over here!"
She was extremely confused and upset. Not only was her heart in turmoil, but her face was also red and she didn't dare to look up.
She sang the glorious name of the Demon Lord in her previous life, but now...
Luo Jinxiao wanted to say something when he heard Qu Weiyin whisper "Get out!", then he jumped up and his figure immediately disappeared into the air.
Luo Jinxiao covered her face with her hands, wanting to cry but without tears. It was over. This time, the female devil was completely enraged.
It seems that this time, life is coming to an end...
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