Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 461 Wake Up
"Yinghuo, what you think is just what you think. Since Ziwan can become the leader of all the ancient demons, don't you feel the difference between him and you from him?" the black-robed man asked back.

Yinghuo's brain is not good enough, that's why she was sealed by schemes by unnamed disciples from Zhaixing Pavilion and Sanqing Temple.

Now that she hears these words, she really can't understand the words hidden in the black-robed man's words. Her brain can't turn a corner, and she who needs to use her brain naturally can't.

"Ji Bumeng, you're not our ancient great demon, you know nothing." Yinghuo didn't learn human resourcefulness, but learned human swearing well.

Ji Bumeng: "..."

After all, Zi Wan was still underestimating him, so she sent a trash like Ying Huo to connect with him.

"How long will it take?" Yinghuo urged, feeling extremely bored.

"You have time to talk nonsense here, why don't you go around and see if the reinforcements from the Purple Heaven Sect have arrived." Ji Bumeng was also anxious, he wished he could break through the formation immediately and release Nirvana.

Yingzhuo, this trash, had previously asked her to deal with the disciples of the Zixiao Sect lurking around. She, an ancient demon, was able to make a group of Nascent Souls escape. The news spread to the Zixiao Sect, and someone would come soon.

It is impossible for him to crack the formation and deal with the cultivators of Zixiaozong at the same time, and he can't see with his eyes, so he can only ask Yingzhuo to help, otherwise he would have sent this idiot away long ago.

"It's early, the sword cultivator of Zixiao Sect, I saw him coming here like a thunder from a long distance." Ying Huo didn't think there was anything wrong, and replied calmly.

Ji Bumeng: "..."

I believe that Yinghuo can at least help him guard against him around him, maybe he has some brain problems.

"The sword cultivator of Zixiao Sect, Lin Qingyue, Fuling's elder brother..." Ji Bumeng thought to himself.

If it was just Lin Qingyue who came here, it would take at least two days for him to come from Zixiaozong, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

But he quickly overturned his conjecture. With Lin Qingyue's cultivation base, how could he send Jian Guang so far.

"It's Xuanwei... He actually came in person." Ji Bumeng's hands that cast the spell trembled slightly, which was the worst situation he could think of.

"Yinghuo, hurry up and inform your master, if he wants to break through the Zixiao Sect, it's worth a try right now."

Even if Yinghuo is here, the two of them can't be Xuanwei's opponents, Ji Bumeng is clear about this, he can't be in vain if he stays here.

Ziwan's talisman is sealed at the top of Lingyan Peak's hidden sword pavilion, and Xuanwei has been guarding it every step of the way, not giving Mo Dao any chance to get close.

200 years ago, a disciple of Lingyan Peak was bewitched by the demon cultivator and broke into the top of the hidden sword pavilion. However, a little bit of breath was leaked, which caused everyone's minds to be confused and fell into demons. If that magic weapon reappeared in the sky Today, the righteous path itself will be in chaos, and I am afraid that there is no need for the ancient demons to take action.

This is an opportunity that Xuanwei offered with both hands.

"Fu Ling, compared to your own life, you choose the safety of the world, but you don't think about what other people think. You see, if you work so hard, you will fall short." Ji Bumeng taunted in the direction of the ice .

Ling Yanfeng made a choice, preferring to expose the flaws of Zangjian Pavilion, and travel thousands of miles to save Fuling's life. This is not just contrary to Fuling's wishes.

Yinghuo knew that Ji Bumeng was not as smart as Ji Bumeng, so after hearing Ji Bumeng's request, she hurried to contact Ziwan.

"Starry night, starry night..." Fuling felt the breath of starry night in the cold and sleepy.

She didn't know how long time had passed, if the seal on her body hadn't been loosened, her consciousness should still have completely fallen into a slumber at this moment, unconscious.

Immortal Yinyue should have brought Xingye back to Zixiaozong. If all goes well, Xingye should be entrusted to her elder brother.

She can feel the breath of the starry night at this moment, is the senior brother here?
But instead of confirming the location of Xingye, what she needs to check most now is the situation of Nirvana.

If the seal had loosened because the year had come, Nirvana should now look the same as it did before her slumber.

But if the person who activated the formation is an enemy rather than a friend, she must be prepared to prevent the enemy from taking advantage of the opportunity, so as to avoid changes in Nirvana.

Fu Ling used a touch of consciousness to investigate the situation of Nirvana. Nirvana, which had the appearance of a small chicken, was obviously a little bigger than before, and the color of its wing feathers turned dark red by several points.

Nirvana flapped her wings desperately by her hand, as if smelling an abnormal smell in the air, struggling to rush outside.

Originally, this formation was used to seal both her and Nirvana. There is no reason for her to wake up after sleeping in Nirvana. The change of Nirvana can only happen just now. At this moment, the enemies outside want to destroy the seal and let Nirvana transform smoothly. .

For some reason, Fu Ling felt no pain in her whole body except for feeling cold, and she didn't have the situation that Venerable Buddha said that she would be on the verge of death if she was frozen for a year, and this became her hope of escape at this moment.

"Xingye, are you here?" Fu Ling tried to call out in her heart.

"I'm here."

The moment the reply sounded, Fu Ling was stunned for a moment.

When Xingye was handed over to Master Yinyue, she was already ready for Xingye to change masters, but unexpectedly when Shen Mian woke up, Xingye was still by her side.

"Fu Ling, open your eyes and look at me." It was the familiar voice of Starry Night.

Fu Ling tried her best to open her eyes, but the expected image of a pitch-black sword floating in front of her didn't appear, what appeared was the phantom of a young man with black hair.

"Xingye, did I have hallucinations? Why did you..." Fuling wondered if she was still awake and dreaming.

"Didn't Fu Ling say that she wanted to see me in human form?" Xing Ye said.

He was actually a little nervous, not sure if Fu Ling didn't want to see him transform into a sword. The sword was supposed to be a weapon that completely obeyed its master, but his transformation was because he didn't obey Fu Ling's arrangement and insisted on blocking it. she.

"So, you will look like this." Fu Ling's eyes showed a smile, "It's great, so Xingye can walk by my side."

The appearance of the starry night after the transformation was just as she had imagined, like rice paper dyed with ink, like a night full of stars, but also gentle and calm. Even though she looked like a teenager, she felt that she had the most reliable partner, the most solid backing.

"But I'm still your sword. No matter what I become, only when you hold me can I exert my greatest power." Xingye added, feeling a little embarrassed by Fuling's bright eyes.

Although it has been transformed for a year, he has only silently guarded near the seal during this year, and has never had contact with other people, nor has he tried to understand what he looks like now.

When using a sword, you don't need to think about whether it is good-looking or not. Just become sharper. After turning into a human form, in front of Fu Ling, he can't help but wonder whether he has the most beautiful sword among human monks. appearance.

(End of this chapter)