After converting to Qingqing Dao, my little junior sister went crazy

With the lesson learned from Tan Lin's broken arm, in the next few days, both sect disciples and casual cultivators were extremely honest. They all consciously walked around the room where the auction items were stored, fearing that the next one would step into the formation. The one who broke his arm was himself.

The auction was still lively and lively, and everyone went back to their houses after leaving the auction hall.

After this time, Yan Beizhou's name as Master of the Formation was completely established in the world of immortality.

In the past, when people talked about Yan Beizhou, they would only think of him as Pei Xingmo's disciple, who also practiced formations; now when they talk about Yan Beizhou - he is a talented formation mage who can make people break their arms with just any formation!
Especially after hearing that Yan Beizhou was better at killing formations, some people became even more afraid of him.

Array Masters are different from Sword Cultivators. Sword Cultivators give you time to react when making their killing moves, but Array Masters don't.

Every plant, tree, flower, and stone can become an eye of the formation. Only those who are trapped in the killing formation can know the power of the killing formation. Of course, no one wants to be trapped in the killing formation.

In the next few days, Shujue felt at ease and could finally continue to practice with peace of mind.

At night, Yu Huangli had already fallen asleep, and Shu Jue opened the door and went to the yard to practice swordplay.

The humble-looking fire stick actually felt a bit like a famous sword in her hand, but she was obviously in a bad mood tonight, and her originally smooth swordsmanship was a bit stagnant.

"Wrong, Shujue." After she made the mistake several times, Yin Yue finally spoke.

The white light suddenly appeared in front of Shujue and turned into a human form, with a hint of worry in his silver pupils.

Since Lin Shuang's sword skills broke through to the fourth level in order to break through the barrier of the sword tomb, no matter how hard Shu Jue practiced, it was difficult for her to improve even half a step further.

Normally she wouldn't say it, but Yin Yue, as his natal sword, could feel her anxiety.

Others say that she is extremely talented in cultivation, but who knows that she practices day and night every day?Even during the auction days, she practiced as long as she had time.

"Yinyue, why can't I feel any progress? It's been so long since I entered the fourth level of swordsmanship." Shujue collected the snow and walked to the side to sit down.

Her forehead was covered with sweat, and her almond-shaped eyes, which were usually bright and somewhat clever, were now full of confusion.

why?why?

Obviously she was practicing very hard every day. In order to practice swordsmanship, a layer of calluses had grown on her palms; there were tens of thousands of books in the library, and she had read them all by heart; in the dead of night, everyone else had taken a rest. , she is still practicing.

Now his cultivation is motionless.

Yin Yue was silent and did not answer her words immediately. After a long time, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of her head lovingly.

Compared with the seriousness of cultivation, she and Linshuang were indeed on par, which Yin Yue had to admit, even the two of them fell into the same knot of hearts.

Both of them have a rock-like heart hidden under the same gentle appearance, and they are very stubborn.

"Shu Jue, do you know how many people there are in the Qing Hong Sect?" Yinyue withdrew her hand and her eyes returned to their usual cold look. She sat down on the stone bench opposite Shu Jue and held her chin with one hand to look at her.

"There are more than a thousand people from Qing Hongzong." Shujue didn't know why she asked this question, but it didn't stop her from thinking carefully before answering.

More than a thousand people is a conservative estimate. After all, it is a super sect, one of the four major sects, with many disciples and elders.

Yinyue smiled when he heard the words, "Look, there are so many people in the Qinghong Sect, and there are also many people who want to protect the sect. Everyone is working hard for the same goal."

She waved, and the snow-covered snow hanging from Shujue's waist fell obediently between the two of them.

Yin Yue's cold hand took Shu Jue's wrist, "Come, let me show you." The peaks of the mountain peaks at night were surrounded by fog, and the valleys criss-crossing the mountains fell into endless darkness, but - looking around, Even though it is already late at night, there are still sparks on each peak, which are particularly conspicuous in the night when there is no limit to the horizon.

"There are thousands of lights in the world, and so is the world of immortality. Every light you see has people working hard for the future of Qing Hongzong."

"For you, Qinghongzong is your home, but for them, isn't it?"

"Shu Jue, I don't want to explain anything when I say this today, but you don't need to take the task of saving Qinghong Sect on yourself. Qinghong Sect is everyone's Qinghong Sect, it belongs to you and your master. , and more importantly, your disciple, and every disciple of the Qing Hong Sect."

"They are all working hard. You are not alone. You should also relax when appropriate." Too tight strings is not a good thing, and the same is true for cultivation.

Yinyue knew that even if Shujue's years in her previous life were included, she was just a child now. It was normal for her to react like this when such a burden fell on her shoulders.

She is not arrogant and takes all the responsibilities on herself. The reason why she is like this is just because Qing Hongzong is too important in her heart, even more important than her own life.

After listening to Yin Yue's words, Shu Jue fell into a brief confusion.

But the snow had already fallen, and after returning them to the ground, it obediently returned to her waist.

Yin Yue patted her shoulder: "There is no need to practice sword practice today. Go and rest in the house. Your friend is still waiting for you." After that, he went back to Yin Yue Sword.

Shu Jue pushed the door open and went in. As expected, Yu Mingli was still asleep in the room. She was lying on the bed and staring at Bai Tuanzi on the ground.

After all, the system couldn't resist the dog's nature. When Yuhuangli was curled up on the bed and browsing the forum, a violent thrust hit her, making her roll her eyes, and she got up to beat it.

Shujue came back just at this time.

The system immediately swung its tail and ran to Shujue's legs, rubbing her calf in a flattering manner.

Yu Huangli cursed "bitch" in her heart, lifted the quilt and sat up: "Shujue, you won't practice sword practice today?"

"No more practice, I'm a little tired today." Shujue said as he untied the snow covering from his waist, put it on the table, took off his shoes and outer shirt and did a quickie to remove the sweat and dust on his body, and then lay down on Yuhuang Next to Li, the latter happily gave up his position.

Shujue's bed was very big, and the two of them slept on it with some distance between them.

The room was dark and so quiet that she could hear the other person's breathing.

"Xu Li, are you asleep?"

"No. Shujue, did you encounter anything unhappy?" A rustling sound came from her ears. Yu Mingli was originally lying on her back, but now she was facing her. .

Shu Jue simply turned sideways, and her two pairs of eyes met in the dark night.

"Xu Li, have you ever thought about how we will respond if the demon army comes one day?" Shu Jue's voice was muffled, and Yu Shui Li also guessed why she always seemed worried sometimes.

Ask her what she wants?Then she must have taken advantage of this body to let the system quickly transfer her to the next world.

She does have a good relationship with Shu Jue, and she is willing to use the system to help her, but when it comes to her own life, Yu Mingli doesn't think they are friends of life and death.

　Array almighty Yan Beizhou: Who is spreading rumors that I am better at killing arrays?

　　(End of this chapter)