Fourth Courtyard.

Jiang Wanru suddenly straightened up from the bed, his long light purple hair was scattered on the white porcelain-like skin, his whole face was gray and his lips were bloody, and he gasped for breath.

Sweat fell from his forehead, and the quilt turned a dark color.

She had nightmares again, and she lost count of how many times.

From the beginning of being unable to control the true qi in her body, the nightmare entangled Jiang Wanru, who turned into a flesh-and-blood demon in her dreams, and the rules she had always adhered to were easily broken, and she couldn't suppress that desire.

And with the ultimatum given by Fu Hua a month ago, the nightmare became even more terrifying, Jiang Wan dreamed that he was killed after becoming a demon, and the immortal stepped on the fire, and the reality of piercing his body made people not want to recall the second time.

Waking up from a dream in the middle of the night, the moonlight shining on the wooden window like the figure of an immortal, Jiang Wan seemed to be so frightened that he screamed again and again, swinging his sword to smash the wall, but it only brought the figure closer to him.

Those who enter the devil will be killed. It was a lingering nightmare.

Jiang Wanru just wanted to live well, but now her spirit was on the verge of collapse, and the sword heart of the mirror was on the verge of destruction.

The rain in the winter in Jiangnan is damp and cold, and the breath can make the body become cold.

Jiang Wanru looked at the dim room and laughed miserably, fortunately it was all a dream, she was still alive. The news of Master's return caused her to have nightmares during her lunch break, and she was killed again in the dream.

The master still remembered the old feelings, and Jiang Wanru felt that he might be able to get away with it like this.

Was it really just a dream?

The blinding arc shattered the cloudy sky, followed by a deafening roar. The light illuminated the courtyard white in an instant, and Jiang Wanru only felt that his brain was blank.

After a long time, the light gradually dissipated, but there was still a figure like moonlight standing in place, and the dampness seemed to become heavier, enveloping the entire room, making Jiang Wan seem to be breathless.

Fu Hua still came after all, hoping for her duties and countless people.

"Master..."Jiang Wan shrank back in horror, she didn't expect her dream to come true so quickly, and she hadn't been able to discuss a countermeasure with her senior sister.

"Come out. Probably

under the influence of Shen Fu, Fu Hua's tone was very light, but there was still a suffocating cold feeling in Jiang Wanru's eyes.

Jiang Wan shuddered, and his back was pressed against the wall. She forcibly suppressed the fear in her heart and got up from the bed, pushed the door and bowed outside, "Disciple, I have seen Master..."

She lowered her head and remained motionless, suppressing her emotions and the true qi in her body as much as possible, and couldn't help but tremble when she was swept by those ice blue eyes, as if she was frozen.

"You're forcibly controlling your true qi. The immortal indifferently dismantled her disguise, "This will only make them more chaotic, and sometimes eventually speed up the demonization and completely fall into the demon." "

I can control it..."Jiang Wan's voice trembled, as if she was silently reciting the sword heart decision, and the heart line that was on the verge of collapse was forcibly built by her high wall, such stability could only be maintained for a short time, "As long as Master's Taixu Sword Qi is there, they will never be able to erode me." Immediately,

the immortal's words cut the

time to zero.

"I'm sorry. Fu Hua said to her very seriously.

Seeing the disciple's depressed but determined appearance, Fu Hua felt a little sad. The relationship between several disciples and her is not better than Lin Chaoyu.

She just brought a few people back to Taixu Mountain and made a rule, and even the Taixu Sword Qi was taught by Lin Chaoyu.

She didn't care about the daily life of her disciples, she just felt that things would go according to the situation she had envisioned, so Jiang Wanru couldn't find out in time when she couldn't control her true qi.

If Fu Hua had been aware of this earlier, the result would not have been what it is now.

But it was too late, and it was impossible for the immortals to change their rules.

Jiang Wanru laughed miserably: "I can control it...",

she has done her best.

She always listened to Master.

She just wants to live....

There was a long, dead silence, and the rain was dripping. Fu Hua raised her head and let the water drop on her cheeks, she was not ruthless, but there were many things that were far more important than emotions, "Just take it as a dream." "

Dreaming?" Jiang looked at her as if he was confused.

Fu Hua raised her hand in the rain, and a pale red feather appeared on her fingertips.

Suddenly, time in the courtyard seemed to stand still, the raindrops fell and stagnated in mid-air, and the fine red light filled the place, and the misty mist shrouded the two figures through the continuous refraction of the water droplets.

Hado's ability to create illusions.

Fu Hua twisted the feathers and crossed the dust, and his eyes looked deeply at Jiang Wanru, who was empty-eyed. It only takes a dream for her to know the innermost thoughts of the other person.

Promises and lies don't work in front of her.

......

The pungent smell of coke hit Jiang Wanru's nasal cavity, and then the hot wave hit her face, and her extremely cultivated body instinctively reacted to avoid it, and she suddenly opened her eyes.

Flames burned all around the wooden house, making a "crackling" sound. There were shadows in the firelight, and Jiang Wan seemed to see a corpse wrapped in fire, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

My head hurts.

It was as if someone had torn up the memory, deprived the important part and spliced it back to her, the fragmented memory made her feel groggy, looking down at the shining golden Xuanyuan Sword in her hand, and her consciousness was barely sober.

This is the place where he tried his sword for the first time?

Jiang Wan seemed to remember a lot of things, such as not being able to improve the realm of Taixu Sword Qi, so he went down the mountain alone to try his sword, and the enemy was a demon who killed women and children continuously.

I found the guy in the wooden house outside the deserted village, and when we met, the other party also grabbed a woman and prepared to eat, and he easily killed the demon, and the charred corpse was him.

Sure enough, Jiang Wan seemed to see the unconscious woman not far away, there was a lack of oxygen in the wooden house, her chest was rising and falling violently, and she would die here if she didn't get air.

Jiang Wan put his sword into the sheath. The sword test is completed, and now he only needs to leave with the woman to return to the mountain to find Master and Senior Sister.

Who are they?

The memory was only blank here, and the pain in his brain became more intense, and Jiang Wan seemed to bend down and gasp for breath at the blackened floor.

She rummaged through her broken memories to find a way to alleviate it, and she quickly recited the sword heart but couldn't calm her mind.

That's right...... What the man said!

Jiang Wan seemed to have found an unpleasant fragment in the corner of his memory, something that happened before he died in the sand of the demon.

At that time, she cut off the man's arm and pushed him to the front of the fire. The two of them shouldn't have any topics, on the one hand, the chivalrous woman who exterminates the demons, and on the other hand, the demons who kill their own kind.

But Jiang asked him like a ghost, "Why?"

"Are you asking me why?" The pale-faced man looked at her in surprise, his badly eroded face and even his facial features were distorted.

After a moment of silence, the corners of his mouth opened a terrifying arc, and his light purple eyes were lit up with a fanatical look, "That's very comfortable... Wouldn't it feel good that heaven and earth are surrendered under your feet?

You will feel that you are the king of the world, the power of life and death is in your hands, all the pain is gone, and you can have whatever you want

!" "You will not understand that no one can avoid the desire of the weak and the strong from the bones!"

"You..."

The man's words came to an abrupt halt, because Jiang Wan seemed to have swung his sword and damaged his vocal cords, the blood splattered the fire even more, and the vitality was fleeting, and the body fell into the fire.

Jiang Wan thought of the man's fanatical expression when he spoke, that kind of appearance could not be pretended, and could only be expressed by truly feeling the taste of surrender to heaven and earth.

She didn't want anyone to surrender, she just wanted to alleviate the uncomfortable situation.

His gaze drifted to the woman who was deprived of oxygen. There was no clear provision for saving people in the sword test, and Jiang Wanru's task was only to kill the demons.

The desire could no longer be suppressed, and the firelight flickered and projected on Jiang Wanru's face, flickering and dimming like a wandering ghost. She staggered towards the woman.

The law of the jungle, she seems to understand...

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