A big rat with blood on seven orifices.

Or, weasel?

The weasel was not dead yet, but Shen Bing's eyes revealed a helpless look.

Turning around, Zhao Yang had already walked to the center of the altar.

Passing through the stone wall, step by step to the altar.

Zhao Yang looked at the star map that had not yet been extinguished in the distance, then looked at Shen Bing in the center of the altar, and spoke expressionlessly:

"Where is Lu Dongxuan?"

Pointing to the weasel beside him, Shen Bing spread his hands at him.

She said nothing.

Because she promised Zhao Yang, she would never lie to him.

Zhao Yang seemed to have noticed the large weasel. Seeing that it was still lying on the ground, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Are you the weasel elder?"

"Squeak...squeak..."

The weasel scratched and tried his best to express what he wanted.

But....

Looking at Shen Bing walk behind Zhao Yang.

Looking at Shen Bing's smiling expression.

The emotions in the eyes of the weasel elder gradually turned into fear.

"Squeak...squeak..."

"Um?"

Zhao Yang, who noticed that something was wrong, controlled the character to get closer.

Today he encountered too many puzzles.

What happened to the Great Cold Sword?

Why did Lu Dongxuan run out?

At present, the only one who knows some of the inside story seems to be about to die, and Zhao Yang has to worry about it.

I want to feed it some healing medicine.

result....

brush!

A sword light lit up from Zhao Yang.

The next moment.

Blood splashed everywhere.

The Elder who had just tried his best to sneak attack Zhao Yang, had his body separated and fell to the ground.

"Are you okay?"

Behind Zhao Yang, Shen Bing, who had just returned to Shen, looked worried.

"It's okay, don't worry."

The nameless sword retracted its sword and returned to the sheath. Zhao Yang frowned as he looked at the elder who was dead with his eyes.

Why did the Elder of Weasel sneak attack him?

I want to search the soul.

But when Zhao Yang wanted to summon his soul from the Elder of Weasel, what appeared was a monster with fangs and claws!

"What's this?"

Seeing this monster with a dragon head, human body, one-handed and peacock tail, for the first time since I remembered, Zhao Yang became anxious about his "shallow" insight.

Seeing this, Shen Bing shook his head gently and said:

"This is the inner demon, the inner demon that Lu Dongxuan cut down from 1,300 years ago.

The dragon head represents his inner torment, and the human body represents his own persistence. One hand is because he feels that he needs to leave an arm to hold the sword, and the peacock tail... Do you know that your master was an old handsome guy who paid attention to his image at the time?"

"Well...."

Hearing what he said beside him, Zhao Yang looked at the "intellectual demon" in front of him, then looked at the weasel lying on the ground, and finally said speechlessly:

"Don't tell me that Lu Dongxuan came to the earth and ran to this sword palace to see his inner demon?"

"That's right." Shen Bing returned softly.

"Where are others?"

“Vanished.”

Shen Bing did not lie.

She just said less.

For example, Lu Dongxuan, who appeared, was a thousand years ago.

For example, the inner demon that Lu Dongxuan once cut down in the game world became a spirit, and when Lu Dongbin wanted to take it back, he found that it had become an independent individual.

Even its strong desire to survive has made it find a real solution.

It almost succeeded!

If she hadn't appeared.

perhaps.

at this time.

It is the time for the master and apprentice to meet.

Standing behind Zhao Yang, Shen Bing looked at Zhao Yang's back with soft eyes.

In the Star Palace, many people think she is crazy.

Even her master expressed dissatisfaction with her treating Zhao Yang like this.

But how could they understand how terrible a woman who is crazy about love is?

......

......

Half an hour later.

In reality.

Zhao Yang looked at Shen Bing who appeared in the bedroom, and a little helplessness appeared on his face.

"Why did you come?"

"Well, I miss you."

Holding a lollipop in his hand, Shen Bing slowly walked to Zhao Yang.

Extend your hand.

"Hey, it's green plum."

"Well..."

"I just added a few times. You tasted it, and it tasted very good."

"no..."

Looking at Shen Bing who seemed to have returned to his own home, Zhao Yang said helplessly: "You are very idle."

"Yes." Shen Bing nodded, indicating that what Zhao Yang said was completely correct.

"Then please help me, can you help me move this pair of bronze cranes out?"

While speaking, Zhao Yang pointed to the bronze crane on the screen.

"I can't move."

While speaking, Shen Bing secretly rolled his eyes at him: "I said, you just killed a guardian of the sword palace. Now you don't run away, but what's the point of being called to this pair of lamps?"

“Hahaha…”

Zhao Yang was speechless.

In the game, a passage appeared above the character Zhao Yang's head.

[You go and ask the elders of Shushan to see if they recognize this thing as the guardian of the Jiange they chose?]

This thing?
To be continued...