Chapter 37

and the sword blade would touch her even a little bit.

The bright red blood will surely gush out in an instant.

A shocking red spread across her snow-white skin…

When the Qinglin sword was against her, the sword was wrapped in a layer of spiritual energy.

Even ancient black iron can be cut easily.

If her delicate and tender skin was really touched, she would definitely bleed.

Tsk, so delicate.

But it was indeed my fault for scaring her.

Lin Yunqing suddenly thought of something and frowned slightly.

“Ahem! I’m a disciple of Taiqing Sect. Although my cultivation is low, I’m willing to assist you in tracking down the evil cultivator. I wonder if you could take me with you.”

The story about Penglai Zong Jixuan kept emerging in his mind.

In the original plot.

It was in such a mysterious valley that Ji Xuan was abducted by the evil cultivator.

Those evil cultivators attempted to use her as a cauldron.

She would rather die than obey and wanted to blow herself up.

He died together with the demon cultivators, and was discovered by the leading demon cultivator that his meridians were sealed.

In a rage, he wanted to drain all her cultivation and destroy her spiritual roots.

What if he sends her out of the valley first.

What if you miss this plot?

The thought of having one’s spiritual roots destroyed is very devastating for a cultivator…

and Ji Xuan’s spiritual roots are quite good in today’s cultivation world.

Even if it was unfortunately destroyed by the evil cultivator.

But the blood flowing in her body can still be used.

In the eyes of those aristocratic families.

Such bloodline still has value that can be utilized.

The Ji family would most likely view her as a pawn.

Used for marriage transactions between families.

Ji Xuan will be forced to marry a member of a certain family.

Reduced to a tool for reproduction.

After giving birth to children for the family, they will be ruthlessly abandoned.

Like a disposable item, thrown back into the mortal world.

Spend the rest of your life alone.

She must not cause a butterfly effect by her own appearance.

Let an innocent woman suffer such a tragic fate.

But she was also very scared because there were many spiritual beasts in the Nascent Soul stage nearby.

Crush her and Xiaoshui to death.

Easier than crushing an ant.

So… follow the boss, you won’t go wrong.

His deep eyes were filled with emotions.

Darker than the moonlight at twilight hour.

The words of his former junior fellow apprentice echoed involuntarily in his mind.

“Brother, those female cultivators follow you because they admire you. Why do you always look so cold and indifferent that you keep people at a distance?”

His eyes subconsciously fell on Lin Yunqing beside him.

Her clear eyes were filled with dependence on him.

(Wait until we get out of this valley~)

He turned back stiffly.

Cough lightly.

Trying to hide his discomfort.

Said in a low voice.

“In that case, don’t stay too far away from me.”

The voice was cold.

But with a subtle hint of compromise.

Lin Yunqing’s brows relaxed instantly.

Just like flowers blooming in spring.

She responded crisply and cheerfully.

“Okay!”

“Xiao Shui, let’s go!”

Xiao Shui heard the words and his figure gradually shrank.

The originally slender limbs became short and round.

The furry ears drooped.

The eyes also become larger and rounder.

Xiaoshui turned back into a cub and jumped directly into her arms.

She subconsciously held Xiaoshui gently in her arms.

Xiaoshui snuggled obediently in her arms.

She rubbed him affectionately and acted cute and coquettish in his arms.

Song Zhi’s face became even colder.

After a pause, he spoke coldly.

“I’m allergic to the fur of spirit beasts, so you’d better put her in the spirit beast bag.”

(The furry spirit beast that was stabbed to death by Song Zhi: You’d better have one.)

Xiaoshui was keenly aware of the coldness emanating from Song Zhi.

I couldn’t help but flinch and looked at him timidly.

There was a slight tremor in the soft voice.

“You…you have to protect your sister well, otherwise I won’t let you go! Humph!”

Although it was a threatening word.

But it matches her cute appearance.

But it has no deterrent effect.

Seeing this, Lin Yunqing felt full of love for Xiaoshui.

She gently placed a kiss on Xiaoshui’s forehead.

“Be good, Xiaoshui. Sister will be careful.”

Xiaoshui received this sweet comfort.

Suddenly I felt confident again.

He winked at Song slyly.

The corners of his mouth lifted up, revealing a small smug smile.

That look seemed to say.

“I have the love of my sister, but you don’t.”

Then his figure flashed quickly.

Then he happily hid back in his own inheritance space.

Only Song Zhi was left standing there, his expression becoming increasingly indifferent…