Soul Devouring Sword Master

"By the way, Shishi, you accepted the inheritance, how are you doing now?"

Lin Xiao asked.

"I am now a seventh-level spiritual pattern master!"

Murong Shi said.

"Great, now we have five seventh-level spiritual pattern masters in Jiuxuan Palace!"

Wei Jiang and others said happily.

Lin Xiao was also very happy. Based on Murong Shi's foundation, the first six levels were perfect, and now she has just broken through to the seventh-level first-grade spiritual pattern master. But with her strength, she should be able to inscribe the seventh-level third-grade spiritual pattern, which is equivalent to the Nascent Soul. The strength of the third level.

Of course, the premise is that she can skillfully control and use the seventh-level spiritual pattern and convert it into her own combat power. This will also take some time to accumulate, but with Murong Shi's talent, it should be quick.

"It's good that everyone is okay at last. What are your plans next?"

Lin Xiao asked.

"We plan to find a place to recover from our injuries first, what about you?"

Wei Jiang asked, many of them were injured and had to recover as soon as possible, otherwise it would be very dangerous if they encountered the enemy again.

"I don't know where to go now. Since you want to heal your wounds, why don't I help you protect the law?"

Lin Xiaodao.

"This is so embarrassing."

Wei Jiang waved his hand.

"It's okay. After all, you were injured because of Shishi. I'm also a guest of Jiuxuan Palace, so there's no need to be so polite."

Lin Xiao smiled.

"Elder brother, let him come with us."

Murong Shi smiled and hugged Lin Xiao's arm with one hand, her face full of joy, so that they could spend more time together.

"All right."

Wei Jiang nodded in agreement. In fact, in his heart, he still hoped that Lin Xiao would stay. In this way, their safety would be more guaranteed, and he would be able to take advantage of Murong Shi.

Seeing Murong Shi and Lin Xiao so close, many people showed envy, but there was no jealousy. When a person's strength is such that you will never be able to catch up with him, and the gap will even get wider and wider, you can no longer have any feelings. Jealousy, including Qin Feng and Zhao Xin, is the same.

Only a peerless evildoer like Lin Xiao was worthy of Murong Shi, not them.

Everyone left and came to a mountain forest to heal their wounds.

Lin Xiao and Murong Shi were responsible for protecting everyone and patrolling the surroundings together.

The two held hands and strolled leisurely in the mountain forest. From time to time, fallen leaves rustled down, and they heard a "rustling" sound when they stepped on the carpet of fallen leaves.

"I didn't expect that this ruins is so big. It took three months for us to meet."

Lin Xiao smiled.

"Yeah, I thought I had to go out to see you,"

Murong Shi smiled and then thought of something, "By the way, how is your strength now? How confident are you in the qualifying competition for this martial arts event?"

With Lin Xiao's talent, he will definitely not stay in the Pan-Ancient Continent forever, but will definitely go to a higher-level continent. That is his land, where he can fully reveal his talent and step onto a higher realm.

And she, in fact, deep down in her heart, does not have a too persistent pursuit of cultivation and strength. On the one hand, in order not to waste her talents, and with the expectation and supervision of others, she has been practicing hard. On the other hand, she is also very On the one hand, she wanted to catch up with Lin Xiao and not let the gap between them get too big.

She knows very well that warriors are different from ordinary people. They only need to fall in love, and they must have matching endowments. Otherwise, they will become strangers sooner or later.

To give a very simple example, a person in the Yuanshen realm and the Holy Spirit realm fall in love. The lifespan of the Yuanshen realm is three thousand years, while the life span of the Holy Spirit realm is only one thousand years. The two will definitely not be able to be together for a long time. Although a thousand years is a long time, for Being a Yuanshen realm warrior only lasts one-third of one's life.

What's more, if that person in the Yuanshen realm continues to practice hard, his lifespan may be longer, and the gap between them will become wider and wider.

Moreover, warriors with different strengths are in different classes and circles. If the gap between the two is too large, sooner or later they will drift apart.

This is also the reason why Murong Shi has been practicing hard to catch up with Lin Xiao.

She hoped that one day, when Lin Xiao completed all his things, gave up all pursuits, and felt tired, she could always stay by his side, clinging to each other, and never be separated.

"Shishi..."

Suddenly, Lin Xiao stopped, put his hands on Murong Shi's shoulders, and looked at her affectionately.

Sensing Lin Xiao's eyes, Murong Shi blushed on her cheeks, lowered her head shyly, and hit Lin Xiao's chest with her jade hand, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xiao pulled Murong Shi into his arms.

Without saying anything, Lin Xiao just hugged Murong Shi tightly, while Murong Shi leaned against his chest.

Smelling the intoxicating fragrance emanating from Murong Shi's body, Lin Xiao slowly closed her eyes, enjoying this rare tenderness...

In the sky, a panicked figure flew past, it was a disciple of the Holy Sect.

"What's the matter, so panicked!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, causing the holy disciple to tremble and shudder suddenly.

Turning around, he saw a figure in white appearing behind him at some point, with a purple token hanging around his waist.

"The Eight Saints!"

Seeing this person, the holy disciple was startled for a moment, then his eyes flashed and he ran over quickly.

"What happened? Look at you looking so panicked!"

The Eight Saint Sons said indifferently.