Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 22: Call order

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When everyone left, everything was calm again, and the strong expression of Elder Wanyue just now softened, and there was an indescribable sadness on his stunning face.

With only one person left, she can finally remove the mask that pretends to be strong, and completely reveal the most true feelings. With so many people here just now, she has to pretend to be strong. After all, now with Elder Xiaofeng She can be regarded as the principal of Xuantian Sword Sect.

But this is the end of the matter, and she will not weaken, after all, the brother is not there, she still has her at the Xuantian Sword! For the Xuantian Sword Sect, for the senior's long-cherished wish, she will take good care of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

It's just that people are not plants, who can be ruthless? Even a monk who has practiced for thousands of years is already indifferent to life and death. Facing this moment, he can't help but accept it.

At this time, Elder Wanyue couldn't help but think of the scene when he entered the Xuantian Sword Gate more than a thousand years ago when he was a child, and his seniors often flew all over the sea of ​​clouds with her on his back, and took her little hand to walk around the Xuantian Sword Gate.

All the memories are lingering in my mind, and they are still emerging. In an instant, the waning moon elders filled his face, his shoulders shrugged slightly, and finally couldn't help crying loudly.

Since there is no one here, just let me cry and vent. After crying, forget everything and guard the 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 Wan Yue cried like a child.

After crying, tomorrow she will still be the waning moon elder of the Mahayana realm, and will still be the pillar of the Xuantian Sword Gate.

Juge Peak.

After returning, Zhao Jiuge has been alone for a few hours without rest or practice, just entrenched in his own room, thinking about his thoughts.

Today’s events had too much impact on him, so his mood could not be calm for a long time. From the beginning of cultivation, although Zhao Jiuge has suffered a lot and experienced a lot of hardships, everything is still smooth. He was somewhat complacent about the status quo, but he realized how small he is today, so this made him more determined to work hard.

Moreover, as the chief disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect and a member of the Xuantian Sword Sect, he naturally has a sense of responsibility. Elder Xiaofeng has fallen, and the form of the Xuantian Sword Sect has become more severe. He knows the current situation. The situation is complicated.

"Crack..."

I don't know how long it took, and there was a slight noise, and the door of the room was gently opened, revealing a purple figure.

"Are you back?"

The person who came in was Tao Wanqing in a purple palace dress. When Zhao Jiuge came back, she was immersed in the practice, and she didn't know that Zhao Jiuge came back, that is, after she quit the practice state, did she feel Zhao Jiuge Now, as a monk in the realm of transforming gods, her aura has become more and more different. This change has become more obvious with the passage of time and the stability of Tao Wanqing's soul.

Faced with Tao Wanqing's inquiry, Zhao Jiuge raised her head stiffly, took a look at Tao Wanqing, then gave a soft hmm, nodded, and then returned to the preoccupied look.

Seeing Zhao Jiuge like this, Tao Wanqing was a little surprised, knowing that there was something wrong with Zhao Jiuge, Zhao Jiuge would not look like this on weekdays, seeing her indispensable Xiao Mimi's teasing, obviously today Zhao Jiuge is not in that mood at all .

At first, Tao Wanqing still had a little smile on her face, but when she saw Zhao Jiuge’s appearance, her smile faded, and she became a little worried. It can be said that everything she has now is brought to her by Zhao Jiuge. Compared with before, it has changed drastically.

If Zhao Jiuge never showed up, even though she was talented, she would have practiced alone, groping on this road, where she soared like this, so even though Tao Wanqing didn’t say anything on the surface, she was always grateful to Zhao Jiuge in her heart. , These are all she owes Zhao Jiuge.

Thinking of this, Tao Wanqing's expression softened a lot, and her white jade hands slightly lifted the purple palace dress skirt, directly next to Zhao Jiuge, sitting cross-legged like Zhao Jiuge.

"What happened?"

The soft words came from the red lips once again, and Zhao Jiuge, who had been in a daze, reacted. Looking at Tao Wanqing’s white feet and the attractive fragrance on her body, Zhao Jiuge saw Tao Wan. Qing is so close to him.

This made Zhao Jiuge a little unsuitable. His expression moved slightly, and Zhao Jiuge smiled far-fetched, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Of course, Elder Xiaofeng’s fall will not be talked freely, but Tao Wanqing is even more unbelievable when she knows that she said so, so after a pause, Zhao Jiuge continued, “I just feel that my cultivation is too weak. There are many things. There is no ability above, so it is inevitable to be a little upset."

Tao Wan cleared the words, and her body relaxed a lot. What she didn't know before thought that something had happened to Zhao Jiuge. It turned out that it was because of this for a long time, and a faint smile appeared on that stunning face.

"I think it’s something. I take my time to practice, and I can’t be anxious. Even if the advanced monks, they still don’t practise bit by bit. Even if there is something you can’t solve in the future, it’s not that I will help you, believe It won’t be long before my strength will make another qualitative leap in this Xuantian Sword Gate."

Tao Wanqing was full of smiles, while talking, she unknowingly moved 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 felt a little confused.

Feeling Zhao Jiuge's scorching gaze, Tao Wanqing was taken aback for a moment, then her smile became stronger, and then she smiled, "Okay, your kid is hitting me now."

"Lonely man and widow, who do wood fire, what is there? I can't think about it after all."

In normal times, Zhao Jiuge would definitely not say such blatant words, but perhaps because of the circumstances at this moment, Zhao Jiuge said these words under the guidance of ghosts and gods.

Tao Wanqing snorted, pretending to be indifferent, and laughed playfully, "Of course I can think about it, but it depends on whether you have the guts to do it. This is the Xuantian Sword Gate."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Zhao Jiuge with a pair of beautiful eyes, Zhao Jiuge choked suddenly, unable to refute, stared at Tao Wanqing dumbfounded, embarrassed.

At this time, seeing Zhao Jiuge's expression, Tao Wanqing burst into laughter, and smiled, showing the scene in front of her chest can be described as turbulent.

"You are cultivating in the room. I will go out and breathe on the mountain first." After saying that, Zhao Jiuge didn't wait for Tao Wanqing's reaction, and then fled immediately. What he didn't notice was that before At the time, Tao Wanqing's ears were already blushing.

At this moment, Tao Wanqing was alone in the room. Seeing Zhao Jiuge's embarrassed appearance, Tao Wanqing's smile never faded.

"Huh, brat, I just want to beat my old mother for that."

Afterwards, as if thinking of Zhao Jiuge's embarrassment, Tao Wanqing laughed loudly again.

Zhao Jiuge, who hurriedly escaped from the room, couldn't help letting out two breaths. He originally wanted to take this opportunity to molest Tao Wanqing, but who knew he was molested.

When Zhao Jiuge was thinking about whether to go to the senior sister to play, a word suddenly rang in his ear, which surprised him for a while.

"Juge, come to Xuantian Hall."

Listening to that voice, who else could it be without his master Jian Wuxin?