Leng Xuan smiled calmly and said: "I know you are worried about me, but there is nothing you can do about it. Since I have chosen this path, no matter how difficult it is, I will go on. Otherwise, I will not only let everyone down, but also let me down."
I have lost myself. However, I promise you that I will try my best to protect myself."
Ye Zi whispered: "You have always told me that the world of cultivation is more dangerous than the secular world. It is not until now that I really understand what you said." Leng Xuan replied: "If you are afraid, I can send you back.
In fact, I also hope you live a peaceful life." Ye Zi shook his head and said: "No. If it were before, maybe I would
Choose a peaceful life. But now I know that the peace in the secular world is all because of your protection. Without you, people can't survive safely. Although I don't have the strength to protect you, at least I can pray for you.
Just remember, no matter how much danger there is outside, I will be here waiting for your return."
Hearing this, Leng Xuan's heart suddenly felt warm. Protecting others is his responsibility, but being waited for by others is his unique happiness. Looking at Ye Zi's gentle eyes, Leng Xuan gently
He stretched out his hand and took her into his arms. Without saying anything more, the two of them could feel each other's feelings. In the blink of an eye, another ten days had passed. Under Ye Zi's careful care, Leng Xuan's health began to gradually improve.
,strength
He also gradually recovered. What makes Leng Xuan happy is that after that day's battle and breaking through his own limits, his cultivation level has actually improved. Although it has not reached the level of breaking through to the late Mahayana stage, as long as there is progress, he will reach the late stage of Mahayana sooner or later.
On this day, Leng Xuan was sitting alone in the room, and in front of him was the fiery red Xuanyang sword. At this moment, all he had to do was contact the sword that saved his life.
Fire spirit.
His mind sank into Xuanyang Sword, and Leng Xuan soon discovered that in Xuanyang Sword, there was a powerful aura condensed in the sword body. Leng Xuan was no stranger to that aura, that was the divine beast Chi
Wu. Ever since the battle that day, Chiwu has been in a state of
While sleeping, he recovered his own strength. With a thought in his mind, Leng Xuan moved his spiritual consciousness away from Chiwu's body and continued to search for the whereabouts of the fire spirit. However, after a long time, Leng Xuan did not find the fire spirit.
Traces of. "How could this happen?"
Leng Xuan felt strange in his heart that a life form like the Fire Spirit could not escape his spiritual detection no matter what. Unless... the Fire Spirit had perished. Thinking of this, Leng Xuan couldn't help but frown.
At this moment, a weak wave suddenly penetrated his mind, calling him in a low voice. Following the wave, Leng Xuan quickly activated his spirit.
After a while, he finally discovered that the fire spirit was not dead, but was covered up by the aura of Chiwu. No wonder he couldn't find it after searching for a long time. When his spiritual consciousness locked on the fire spirit
Finally, Leng Xuan's heart couldn't help but sink. He clearly felt that the fire spirit's vitality was extremely weak and it might die at any time.
At that moment, Leng Xuan separated a ray of true energy and slowly passed it into Xuanyang Sword. Then, he controlled the ray of true energy, carefully wrapped Huo Ling's body, and gently pulled it from Xuanyang Sword.
The sword was pulled out. Looking at the fire spirit floating in the air, I saw that its body was much smaller than that day, and the light on its body was very dim, as if it would be submerged in the air if it were not careful.