Nine Heavens Sword Emperor

The next morning, the sun was high in the sky.

Lin Che opened his sleepy eyes and saw Yu Shiqian sitting cross-legged on the bed, with an invisible sword energy flowing around her.

Seeing this, Lin Che suddenly realized that her spiritual power had recovered?

Last night, Yu Shiqian used the Nine-Turn Ju Shen Grass to recover her power. Lin Che guarded her until dawn and then fell asleep with peace of mind.

"Is the backlash of the demon god curse over?" Lin Che said in surprise.

"Yeah." Yu Shiqian said lightly, and her temperament was completely different at this time.

Lin Che was slightly startled. At this time, Yu Shiqian had returned to her proud and cold appearance, and the light in her eyes seemed like the cold moonlight.

"Then are you still going to the imperial city?" Lin Che asked tentatively.

The latter shook his head.

"Are you leaving?" Lin Che was actually a little disappointed.

"Are you reluctant?" Yu Shiqian said lightly, and her tone returned to its previous coldness.

"Even if I can't bear it, it's not you." Lin Che said lightly, her attitude made him very unhappy.

Yu Shiqian nodded, stood up and walked to Lin Che's side, and placed the plum blossom jade pendant in front of him.

"It saved my life, thank you."

Lin Che picked up the jade pendant and said nothing.

Yu Shiqian walked to the window and said with her back to Lin Che.

"The Jiuxiao Yushen Formation is about to be broken. The Holy Spirit Constitution is one of the keys to repairing the formation. Once your "sister"'s Fire Spirit Saint Body is exposed, it will cause endless troubles. Be careful."

"Why should the dignified "Sword God" care about the life and death of an ant." Lin Che sneered.

He looked at her back, three thousand black hair hanging behind her shoulders, slender waist tied with a cloud belt, still the proud sword god, like a fairy phoenix that fell into the mortal world, about to return to the clouds of Jiuxiao.

"I told you not to get too close to me because I wanted to protect you."

A faint voice came from her thin lips, and in the blink of an eye her figure disappeared in front of her.

Lin Che stared blankly at the empty window, standing there for a long time with an unsatisfied look, and then shook his head in self-mockery, "Even if I can't bear to leave, it's the drunk you.". . .

In a quiet forest, a girl in a nine-color green fairy dress was stepping on the leaves under her feet boredly. This girl had a faint smile on her face, wearing a purple jade gold hairpin on her head, and a circle of unique animal tooth collar around her neck.

At this time, Yu Shiqian came slowly with a cold temperament.

"Meng Yuan, let Yaoying keep his mouth shut." Yu Shiqian said lightly.

The girl turned her head and looked at her with a smile, "As long as Sister Shi Qian is willing to help me, this matter will be a secret forever."

Yu Shi Qian's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and she looked at the girl without giving in, "I just used him, and now I'm done using him, that's all."

Meng Yuan nodded slightly, with a playful smile between her thin lips, "Let's go back to Lihentian." . . .

"There is Tianzhu above, and the underworld below." According to legend, the "Tianzhu" organization is in an unparalleled barrier, which has three layers of heaven, and the "Ten Blades of Tianzhu" usually practice in the second layer "Lihentian".

After Yu Shi Qian and Meng Yuan returned to Lihentian, they walked straight to a strange entrance to the barrier, and then their bodies suddenly disappeared.

As the surrounding scenery changed, the two had now arrived at the third layer of Tianzhu - Daluotian.

The colorful auspicious clouds here are like brocade hanging on the horizon, and it looks like a fairyland from a distance.

The two looked at each other, then walked towards a mountain peak, and soon they arrived at a mountain peak with a quiet environment.

A purple-robed man was floating in the air, and six completely different spiritual powers were surrounding him. This man had a majestic body and a dignified appearance, a pair of curved eyebrows like a paint brush, and an exquisite dragon-shaped mark on his forehead.

"Greetings, Lord Lin Yuan." Yu Shiqian and Meng Yuan bowed and said in unison.

The purple-robed man opened his eyes, and his ink-colored pupils were as deep as the abyss.

"There is only one last thing to rescue Lord Demon Emperor. It is still in the North Territory. You two will bring it within three months."

"Yes." Yu Shiqian said expressionlessly.

"With Sister Shiqian here, this battle has been won by 90%." Meng Yuan said with a smile.

"I need 100%." ​​Lin Yuan said lightly.

Then Yu Shiqian and Meng Yuan said goodbye, and Lin Yuan stretched out a palm, and the six attributes of spiritual power surrounded a circle, and the circle looked empty.

Lin Yuan stood up and stepped into the void, and then his body disappeared.

In a leisurely place with birds singing and flowers blooming, a space crack suddenly appeared in the air, and then Lin Yuan walked out of it.

He looked at an old man in front of him who was painting in the air with a large brush. The painting seemed to be above the sky, and it seemed to be within reach, which was indescribably mysterious.

Lin Yuan looked at the painting and was surprised to find that the scene painted by the old man was exactly the environment here! In the painting, the old man himself was painting with ink, and behind the old man was himself who had just walked out of the space crack!

And the self in the painting was exactly the same as the position where he was at this moment, even the arc of the grass swaying under his feet when the wind blew was exactly the same! The self in the painting was bending over and waiting for the old man in the painting to paint.

A touch of surprise flashed across Lin Yuan's eyes, and then he bowed respectfully.

Not long after, the old man finished his "painting" and turned around to look at Lin Yuan with a kind face.

The latter hurriedly said respectfully, "Master "Painting Saint", everything is ready, only the east wind is missing."

The old man nodded with a smile, stroked his beard and said leisurely, "No hurry, no hurry, young people need experience, my granddaughter is like this, and so is the Demon King."

Lin Yuan nodded slightly, "Then postpone the plan for a while?"

The old man did not answer, but turned around and added a few more strokes to the "painting". A lifelike fire phoenix appeared above the nine heavens, and it was spitting out burning flames at a sword shadow that pierced the sky.

"If you want to control the situation of time and space, a slight mistake will lead to a thousand miles of error." The old man narrowed his cloudy eyes slightly and muttered. . .

On the main road of Qingyan City, a luxurious huge carriage was moving forward steadily.

The interior of the carriage was extremely spacious, and it was still sparsely populated with four people sitting in it.

Lin Che sat in the corner with his eyes closed, and Lan Jianyun only had one arm left, guarding the entrance of the carriage.

The sisters Lan Qiuxue and Lan Xiaxuan were close together, and both of them were looking at Lin Che who closed his eyes and said nothing.

Especially Lan Xiaxuan, her big watery eyes never left Lin Che.

"Young Master Lin, since you have no acquaintances or relatives in the imperial city, why don't you stay in my Lan family for a few days and let Qiuxue express her gratitude."

Lin Che opened his eyes, and Lan Qiuxue was sitting in front of him. She was elegant and dignified, looking at him with a faint smile on her lips.

"Okay, thank you very much." Lin Che said lightly.