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    The drowning tenderness of those black eyes eroded Situ's sanity little by little.

    Grabbing the clothes on Qi Yu's chest hard, Situ pinched the knuckles to white, and finally took a step back.

    "If you can retrieve the Longyuan Sword and give it to your senior brother, the deity will be able to intercede for you and save your life."

    If he really killed him, Si Tu asked himself if he couldn't do it.

    "The sword was taken for Shizun. As for who Shizun wants to give it, it has nothing to do with me."

    Now he just wants to enjoy this long-lost warmth.

    This kind of warmth will only make him want to give everything to him, unable to extricate himself, and sink deeper and deeper.

    "This deity only protects your life. After that, you can leave the Sword Sect."

    Si Tu struggled to push Qi Yu away, but he hugged him tighter and tighter, the iron arm sticking tightly to her waist like a soldering iron.

    "Master is not good, he said he wouldn't leave me, why did he rush people?"

    The big palm stroked the top of Si Tu's hair, Qi Yu held the person tightly in his arms, lingering to death.

    If it is possible, he really wants to imprint the master in his own blood and never separate.

    "You, you scoundrel!"

    No matter how good-tempered Rao is, he can't stand Qi Yu, not to mention Si Tu who has always had a bad temper.

    Evil?

    Well, this title he prefers the master to call him like this on the bed.

    That's more appropriate.

    Seeing that Si Tu was really about to be like a kitten with fried fur, Qi Yu didn't plan to tease her any more.

    Anyway, it's a long time coming to Japan.

    "Master An Sheng is here, and I will take the Long Yuan Sword for you."

    She was originally empty of spiritual power, and now she is not in danger.

    As for those stinky fish and rotten shrimps in Muyang, Qi Yu really ignored them.

    After that, Qi Yu rubbed the top of Situ's hair with his palm and left.

    No wonder Shizun always liked to touch his head before, so it feels so good.

    Di, trigger the side quest, ask the host to get the glazed Qiankun fan

    The name of this fan is a bit familiar.

    Si Tu frowned, she had a little impression, but she couldn't remember it anyway.

    Is it also in Buzhou Mountain?

    Yes, this is the magic weapon of the host when he is the god of war.

    Such a poor host, he even forgot his own magic weapon.

    After being reminded by the system, Si Tu was able to recall a little memory about the Liuli Qiankun Fan.

    This fan seemed to be given to her by someone else, but she was used to holding a sword, so she kept the fan in her pocket.

    Do I want it to work now?

    She thought she was fine staying here and didn't want to move.

    Reward a resurrection armor

    make a deal! I think I should move my muscles too, right?

    What can it say? can only madly call host.

    The location of the Liuli Qiankun Fan is just opposite to the Longyuan Sword, and Si Tu has never seen anyone along the way.

    Instead, he encountered a large group of demons.

    They were not hostile to those who went to Buzhou Mountain, but were rather excited.

    "My God, are these people from outside the Buzhou Mountains?"

    "Hey, you are really an ignorant demon, this is obviously not a human being."

    The red devil glanced at Si Tu and shivered involuntarily.

    God, she is so fierce, she really wants to go home and find her mother.

    "I'm not human? Then tell me who I am?"

    It sounds like swearing, but Situ is fine when he is idle, and it's fun to tease the devil.

    The Red Devil approached Situ cautiously, the tip of his nose twitched.

    Smelling this smell, like a cultivator, but also like a person from the underworld.

    "You're dying."

    The Red Devil looked at Si Tu with a pity.

    According to her cultivation, if she lived for another forty or fifty years, she would be able to ascend to immortality, which is a pity.

    Si Tu's face was full of black lines, how she couldn't think of going to chat with a demon.

    Obviously it is a demon clan with a red root, and it is like a fortune-telling all day long.

    Tsk tsk, doesn't his Demon Venerable care?

    Uh, it seems that the Demon Venerable in this world hasn't been born yet.

    Therefore, they have always been free-range, and usually do not dare to go out, for fear of being beaten.

    very pitiful.

    "Don't worry, I'll outlive you."

    Si Tu shook her head again and again, she was the heroine of the world, and the system said she couldn't die.

    I don't seem to have said that.

    It doesn't carry the pot.

    Situ: ? ? ?

    This is the main male protagonist of the Xiuxian world, the female protagonist is not so important

    The system repeatedly struggled with the wording, for fear that its host would slap it with a slap.

    "How is it possible, I see that your Yintang is black, and at first glance, there is a bloody disaster."

    The Red Devils were very shocked. He was very accurate in seeing people and demons.

    However, he couldn't see through the person in front of him, but he could still see that she was not a long-lived person.

    Yintang turned black?

    Situ wiped his forehead, looked down, and saw the ashes in his hand.

    That's it?

    It's all because of that stinky boy Qi Yu, who touched her hair without washing her hands, and rubbed all the ashes on her forehead.

    Forget it, what does she care about with an unskilled Demon Race?

    According to the system's instructions, Si Tu easily found the Liuli Qiankun Fan.

    But no matter how she looked at it, it was no different from the white jade fan sold on the street.

    It's too heavy to use as a fan.

    Are you sure this is what I'm looking for?

    Holding the fan bone, Si Tu took a good look at it carefully.

    If you have bad eyesight this night, what kind of fan-shaped stone do you think it is?

    Although it is made of colored glass, it has no luster at all, and it is still gray.

    The host took out the white hosta from the previous world

    Every instrument has a guardian. If the guardian does not appear, the instrument will naturally not show its original brilliance.

    It's the one that Xiaobai gave me.

    This hairpin came to this world with her, and was carefully placed in a bag by Si Tu.

    yes

    The system stared at the fan secretly.

    This is a thing of the God Realm, it must be extraordinary, and it still wants to see and see.

    Taking out the white jade hairpin, the Liuli Qiankun Fan seemed to be inductive, sending out a light blue halo in Si Tu's hand.

    A cloud of white air emerged from the original crack in the hairpin, turned around by Si Tu's side, and returned to the fan.

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    Not bad, the host is her master after all

    With the influx of air mass, the glazed Qiankun fan gradually faded away from simplicity, revealing its original appearance.

    "Welcome back, Master, Ali has been waiting for you for a long time."

    After the earth-shattering battle between gods and demons, the master lost contact with her, and she also followed the master's breath to stay on this hosta.

    Ali

    Si Tu was a little stunned, she seemed to see a white lotus flower in the Jade Pond.

    But when she wanted to recall more specific details, she began to have a splitting headache.

    "Master, what's wrong with you, don't you know Ali?"

    Her strength is too weak to transform into a real body, but the master will not fail to recognize her.

    Back in the God Realm, the master liked to hold her in his hand to block the sun.

    Looking at the fan that was still emitting blue light, Situ felt a sense of familiarity in his heart, and he felt the fan bone very well, and unconsciously unfolded it and raised it to block the sun.

    Oh no, it's covering the moon.

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