Quick Transmigration: Sword Master's Thousand-Layer Routine

Chapter 42 Another possibility

The guiding golden light appeared again, covering the young sword master.

This is his thousandth 310th four ascensions.

He has experienced so many times the ascension dreamed of by countless immortal cultivators.

And every time, she was there.

Looking at the little girl with black hair and brown eyes, Pu Zhan's eyes were a little gentle.

No matter what, she was by her side.

He was stumbling with her and had been together for so long.

She will never remember herself in every lifetime.

Or……

Before being completely engulfed by the guiding golden light, Pu Zhan looked away.

This manipulated puppet will never remember him.

But the person who controls her should be impressed with him.

Holding the natal sword in his hand, Pu Zhanxiang walked in the chaos.

After countless ascensions, Pu Zhan understood better than anyone else that the so-called ascension was actually all the cultivation bases taken back by the Dao of Heaven, the aura was fed back, and the soul re-entered the cycle of reincarnation.

Pu Zhan can't remember when he became conscious, maybe it started when he discovered that the person he loves is just a controlled puppet.

Or maybe it was when I was first moved.

Fortunately, the reincarnation of so many lives is not without the slightest use.

In the chaos, Pu Zhan crossed countless ignorant souls and headed towards the seemingly endless Wangchuan River.

I don't know how long it has passed, but he came to another land of chaos.

What appeared in front of him this time was the Dao of Heaven.

"Human race, why bother?" Tiandao's voice was full of regret.

Being able to break free from the control of heaven and awaken one's own consciousness is enough to prove the aptitude of this human being.

Perhaps one day, he will become the second Heavenly Dao.

Amidst the thunder and light all over the sky, the white-haired Sword Master said firmly, "Where is she?"

"Isn't it good to be here? Given time, you may be able to surpass me and become the Heavenly Dao who controls everything." Tiandao coaxed.

"I don't want to be the way of heaven," Pu Zhan refused: "What I have to do now is to find her."

"Even if she is not as good as you think?" Tiandao asked back.

"A beauty with a dry bone, what does she look like, and how is she different from me?" What can make his heart move has never been the bewitching and glamorous skin of the world of cultivating immortals.

He was a disciple of the Buddha first, so he knew this better than others: "Tell me, where is she?"

...

Tiandao finally compromised.

Pu Zhan appeared at the corner of the street.

This world is completely strange.

The aura was thin, and he couldn't find any practitioners.

The original soul contract is faintly visible here, like a spider thread that is about to break, but fortunately, it can still be felt.

And, very close.

Pu Zhan, who walked out of the corner, passed the crowd on the street and came to a crowded place.

The little girl in the crowd was wearing a long black dress, and seemed to be talking to the tall man beside her.

She seemed to be talking about something interesting, and she showed a smile.

From such a distance, Pu Zhan could hear her clear voice: "Speaking of which, how much have you saved?"

Man: "It's only about 100. I plan to draw Manyo. I heard that 2.7 has a chance of being re-enacted, but the devil knows the situation."

"Ham... I just smoked Linghua, Zhuanwu hasn't been found yet." Her voice was a little disappointed: "The main reason is that there is no material to raise it."

Suddenly, she looked up and looked at him.

Then he turned his head casually, but his voice was a little excited: "Look!! There is a handsome guy in front of the store!!"

The man looked up at him, then moved away quietly: "The one in the black Hanfu? It's really pretty. Would you like me to ask for WeChat for you?"

"...Am I this kind of person who is interested in sex?!" She muttered in a low voice, then took out a small black square and handed it to the man: "Go, give me the contact information."

"Shavings..." the man complained, but still took the small cube and walked towards him.

"Handsome guy, is it convenient to add a WeChat account?" The man said sincerely.

Pu Zhan looked at the small square in front of the man.

He could feel that the faint soul bond was on it.

"If you really want it, you should do it yourself." Pu Zhan didn't know what WeChat is, but it didn't hinder his next move.

He grabbed the small cube from the man's hand and walked towards her, finally stopping in front of her.

Seeing him stop in front of her, the little girl showed a look of helplessness on her face, but she quickly calmed down: "That... what's the matter?"

Looking at the little girl who only reached his chest, Pu Zhan let out a long sigh: "Should I still call you Mingying? Or should I call you Yuewu? Or, these are not your names?"

"? What did you say?" The little girl looked a little blank. After a while, she seemed to think of something, and subconsciously took a step back.

Behind her was a solid stone pillar. Fortunately, Pu Zhan had quick eyesight and quick hands to protect her head, thus preventing her from being knocked down.

It's a pity that the little girl's attention is all on him.

She was half-circled in his arms, her voice trembling, and after looking up and down, she struggled to utter two words: "Brother Zhan?"

"So that's what you call me..." Pu Zhan narrowed his eyes, feeling a little better.

Maybe the little girl still cared about him.

The man who caught up pulled Pu Zhan away, and protected the little girl behind him: "Brother, if you don't want to give us your contact information, you won't be threatening anyone."

Before Pu Zhan could speak, the little girl came out to help him out: "Well, he is my friend."

"?" The man turned his head abruptly, with a look of surprise on his face: "Your friend? Then you didn't know him just now?"

"Cough cough cough, his makeup skills are too good, I didn't recognize it." The little girl tried to defend him: "Okay, okay, don't you have something to do? You go first, I'll wait for my little niece here that is."

The man left suspiciously, and only Pu Zhan and the little girl stayed where they were.

The two looked at each other in silence until the little girl's little niece arrived.

The moment the little niece saw Pu Zhan, she was stunned for a moment, and then looked at her aunt in surprise: "Auntie, is this your boyfriend?"

"Huh?" The little girl was confused.

"You are finally out of the order!" The little niece waved her hand: "I'm going home by myself today, go on a date with your boyfriend, 520 remember to have fun."

Little girl: "..."

Let's put it aside, the children now understand so well?

Glancing at the man standing there, the little girl was silent for a moment: "Well...why do you want to find a place to sit down and talk?"

Pu Zhan nodded: "Okay."

When she actually sat down, the little girl was still a little dazed, but she heard the man opposite suddenly ask: "Do you have someone you like?"

"Huh?" She looked up suspiciously.

"I just heard that a boyfriend is someone you like." His expression was a little inexplicably wronged: "So, do you have someone you like?"

"No..." To put it bluntly, she actually has no one she likes.

There is one paper man I like, and that is the one in front of me.

"Then can I pursue you?" Pu Zhan learned and used it flexibly.

The little girl looked a little serious: "Are you sure you like me, not... her?"

Although they didn't make it clear, both of them understood who she was.

"Isn't my coming here the best proof?" Pu Zhan reached out and rubbed her head: "For me, no matter what she looks like, the only person I love is that soul."

"... But, aren't you sad?" Knowing that the person you like is a virtual existence, it was a deception from the beginning, and everyone would collapse.

Pu Zhan laughed, looking at the uneasy little girl in front of him, his voice softened: "Nothing in this world is absolutely fair."

Be it love or money.

Behind the seemingly fair, there are always people who are compromising and paying.

Knowing that all this is a game, it is impossible for Pu Zhan not to be shaken.

But soon, he also understood another point.

As a god, "she" can obviously give up everything and get whatever she wants, but she always guards him alone.

No matter whether he crosses the catastrophe and dies or ascends, she will always appear in his world.

Whether this world is real or not, her seemingly shallow love is always real.

This is his own, the god's preference.

Even in this relationship, he will pay more, but...

"I like you, so I came to you..." After a pause, the white-haired young man stared straight at the girl in front of him with golden eyes: "Would you like me again?"

The corners of the little girl's eyes were inexplicably hot.

Even if Pu Zhan didn't say it, she understood that the price he had to pay for crossing the dimensional wall and breaking away from the virtual world to come here was not a little bit.

But this person, who came to her so hard, just wanted to ask her if she could like him again...

"Fool..." she scolded softly, "I only like you, why would I like you again?"

The sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling windows slanted down, the young man held the girl's cheeks, and gently kissed the corner of her eyes, with cherish and pity: "Sorry, I'm late."

Accompanied by more than 1000 lives, he can feel her love under this heavy deception.

In countless cold and dark nights, she may have been looking forward to his arrival.

Rejecting the approach of other people, guarding such illusory, unsuspecting feelings.

Pulling a little distance away, Pu Zhan looked at the little girl's reddish cheeks, and smiled slightly: "My name is Pu Zhan, Miss Xinyue, I don't know the girl's name?"

"Mingying."

"Aying..." It turns out that the name she has been using since then is her real name.

"Brother Zhan, let me go first..." Although it is a remote corner, this place is still a milk tea shop with people coming and going, Mingying is not used to being surrounded by others: "Let's go home first."

...

"Aying, do you want to follow me in to wash?"

Looking at Ming Ying who looked back three times, anxious and uneasy, Pu Zhan was a little helpless.

"No, Brother Zhan, I'm just afraid of you..." The man blocked the rest of the words.

After depriving her of breathing and sight, and giving her a long kiss, she was placed on the bed in the bedroom with her hot cheeks, and she didn't recover until the other party came out of the wash.

After all, how could a little girl whose mother was single for many years and had never been intimate with a man be so skillfully teased by a man.

The little girl's jerky reaction made Pu Zhan laugh.

With an apologetic face, he secretly rejoiced in his heart.

In any case, the little girl only liked him from beginning to end.

And she has never been close to other men, a little girl who only belongs to him.

This is the bad root of human nature.

Love, isn't it a kind of possessiveness?
But these are not the most important things now.

Looking at the shy little girl, Pu Zhan sighed: "Aying, is there anything that can help me quickly understand your world?"

It is still a long way to go to fully own the little girl.

He is not in a hurry for this moment of joy, what he wants is a long time.

　Some possibilities of encounters that I have made up in my brain are probably brain holes and will not be written into the text ~ hey, once you finish writing, it will be cool.
　　
　
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