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Chapter 45: Immortal Sword Has Spirit (1)

Chapter 45 The Immortal Sword has Spirit (1)

Author: Lin Xiyue

Chapter 45 The Immortal Sword has Spirit (1)

pain.

Bone-piercing pain.

Shi Yu opened his eyes desperately, and what he saw was a white robe with blue edges. Looking along the clothes, he saw that the man was handsome and delicate. A face like this would definitely make people feel like spring breeze and make people like him if he smiled.

But now he was looking down at her, and there was only undisguised coldness and disgust in his beautiful red eyes.

Mingjue picked up the frail and pale woman on the ground and asked with great distress: "Tan Hua, are you okay? How do you feel?"

Tan Hua shook his head and looked at Shi Yu timidly.

Shi Yu could see clearly that her palm-sized little face had delicate yet soft facial features, and her tearful look was really as sick as Xizi Sheng San.

Tan Hua grabbed Mingjue's clothes and shook his head, "Senior brother, Shi Yu didn't do it on purpose. Don't blame her. It's because I'm too weak and I'm useless."

She coughed twice, and her already pale face turned even whiter, like fragile white porcelain, making people pity.

Mingjue felt even more sorry for her, and even more disgusted with Shi Yu.

"Tan Hua, you don't have to speak for her. I saw it clearly just now. She was the one who hurt you because she attacked you."

Mingjue stared coldly at Shi Yu, who was hugging him and curling up to endure waves of bone-chilling pain, without any pity in his eyes.

"Shi Yu, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking about. I have been very tolerant of you because of my past friendship, but you should never touch Tan Hua!"

"Shi Yu, you can't even compare to a hair of hers. Let me tell you, if Tan Hua does anything good, I won't be able to spare you!"

He snorted coldly, hugged Tan Hua, and left quickly. Shi Yu could still hear him coaxing her softly, telling her not to be afraid, he was with her in everything.

Shi Yu wanted to laugh, but her body was so painful that she really couldn't laugh.

Some of the disciples who were watching the fun also started making noises at this time.

"You don't even care about your status, and you still dare to think of your senior brother. My junior sister is so kind to you on weekdays, but you actually attack her. You are indeed a white-eyed wolf!"

"I advise you to stop daydreaming. The little senior sister is the only daughter of the sect leader. The senior brother only has little one in his heart and eyes!"

"Look, if you dare to attack the little senior sister, you must have been taught a lesson by the senior brother!"

Shi Yu turned a deaf ear to these sarcasms. When the pain in her body eased, she stood up with her hands on the ground.

But before she could stand upright, she suddenly stretched out a hand and pushed her hard.

Shi Yu's body was in so much pain that he couldn't use any strength. He was easily pushed down and fell heavily to the ground.

The disciples laughed heartily.

Shi Yu's eyes darkened, murderous intent flashed across her face, and she turned to stare at the person standing behind her just now.

The man was not afraid at all but his eyes widened, "What are you looking at? It doesn't matter if I pushed you! You deserve it! If you dare to bully the little senior sister, this is the consequences! Let's see if you dare to do it in the future!"

Shi Yu didn't say anything, just stared at him and clearly recorded his face.

She stood up again and headed towards her residence. Mingjue's palm made her chest hurt now, but the pain that even made her breathe painful was because of the magic technique.

This is the Yunhe Sect of the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

Three years ago, a battle between immortal cultivators and demonic cultivators resulted in heavy losses for both sides. Therefore, Yunhe Sect recruited many disciples, and Mingjue was one of the earliest disciples.

As soon as he entered the sect, he was a genius, and the sect leader had high hopes for him.

Mingjue did not live up to this trust. He killed many demon cultivators and made great achievements, becoming the disciple of the sect master and the senior brother of all the disciples.

But no one knew that he was not a genius at all.

He was just a beggar at that time.

Mingjue struggled to survive in the world, but was chased, beaten, and robbed by other beggars. He accidentally fell off a cliff and luckily managed to save his life.

He found a fairy sword named Youling in the cave.

Shi Yu was the sword spirit in this fairy sword. Seeing how pitiful he was, she transformed into a ghost and taught him some simple cultivation methods and told him what elixirs there were in the valley that could cleanse his marrow.

Under her careful training, he became a completely different person in five years.

One day when she was relaxing, Mingjue touched Youling curiously, and the sharp sword cut his finger. His blood formed a contract with Youling, and he became Youling's master.

Shi Yu was very surprised when he found out, thinking that he was the master chosen by a spirit.

Ming Jue blushed slightly and gently held her hand, "Shi Yu, although I happened to be your master, don't worry, I will take all your care and concern for me in the past few years into my heart. I won't

I sent you to do things for me."

"Shi Yu, you... can we be together forever now?"

Shi Yu was also happy at that time. After all, when he came, someone would talk to her, which relieved her long-lost heart. She nodded in agreement.

"Shi Yu, you can leave here now. I'll take you to see the outside world. The world outside is very exciting."

Shi Yu happily responded: "Okay, I'll follow you."

After Mingjue changed his clothes and washed his face, he got rid of his former identity as a beggar and became a high-ranking immortal cultivator. He sold the elixir he took away from the valley in exchange for money and took her to taste the delicious food.

Scenery, buy her a fitting dress.

Mingjue tentatively held his hand, and Shi Yu heard someone praising them for being a perfect match.

While getting along, she was moved.

One day they met a disciple of Yunhe Sect who was coming down to recruit students. Mingjue looked at her for a long time and held her hand and said he wanted to give it a try.

Shi Yu returned to the sword and helped him secretly.

Mingjue successfully entered the Yunhe Sect, but he was just an ordinary disciple at that time. Although he took a lot of elixirs, his talent was there.

Mingjue was very troubled, "Ayu, can you help me? My current status is really not worthy of you. I want to become the disciple of the sect master, so that you don't always have to protect me."

"How about you just hide your grievances in your sword so that they don't notice? When I become the sect master's disciple, I will let you appear in front of others openly, so that we can be together."

Shi Yu was deceived by his sweet words. During those two years, she was willing to stay in the spirit and accompany Mingjue to help him kill the demon cultivator and made great achievements, making him the disciple of the leader of the Yunhe Sect.

However, his promise has never been fulfilled.

He gently stroked the sword blade countless times to comfort her, "Shi Yu, although I am already the senior brother, I have not yet secured my position. Please wait for me."

This wait is a long time.

For a while, he put her in a sword box and put a charm on the outside to prevent her from coming out. She didn't know what he did, but she only knew that when she saw him again, his attitude towards her was much colder.

When he wore a spirit to kill the demon cultivator, it was no longer a matter of discussion with her, but an order.

She didn't like this tone and didn't want to.

But……

(End of chapter)


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