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Chapter 51 The Will of the World

Ying Baiye's breath swept across his cheeks, bringing Xie Yun's familiar breath.

here we go again.

The feeling of a heart beating violently.

Xie Yun held his heart with one hand.

Ying Baiye restrained and restrained himself, and stood up straight: "Offended, it's really... I can't help it."

Xie Yun's fingertips trembled, and he couldn't hold Chunshan for a while.

The spirit sword that returned to its master's hand suddenly lost its master's temperature, and Chun Shan fell to the ground dumbfounded.

Spring Mountain Falls: ?

It follows Xie Yun's temperament, arrogant and arrogant, and never leaves the master's hand outside of a fight.

Chunshan had just escaped the deception of the will of heaven, and before he could get close to his master, he was ruthlessly thrown aside.

The sword that has given birth to intellect, but does not understand human beings at all, is caught in a new and more incomprehensible confusion.

Because of Ying Baiye, isn't Chunshan less important?

Ying Baiye raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I like you."

"I fell in love at first sight in Feiyin City. Before I met you, I only heard about such a sword fairy in rumors."

Swords are like cold rivers, people are better than spring mountains, the so-called romantic and clear is nothing but this.

Ying Baiye's eyes softened: "It turns out that there are really bright and bright people in this world. You don't need to be swayed by the eyes of everyone in the world, and you don't need to be confused by the truth. sink deeper."

What kind of emotion can be called love?

Xie Yun's thinking gradually became clear, he grabbed Ying Baiye's collar and forced Ying Baiye to lower his head: "Really?"

He breathed very quickly: "When I see you, my heart is moved, and when I get along with you, I am happy. Is this considered love?"

Ying Baiye's eyes widened slightly, most of the swordsmen were indifferent to love, and half of the ruthlessness in the world came from Jianxiu. Although Xie Yun was with the ordinary swordsman, he originally thought that even if he showed his intentions, Xie Yun would not understand, maybe... he would never be able to get the love of this person in his entire life.

Ying Baiye and Xie Yun were very close to each other, Xie Yun occupied all his eyes, he stunned and said, "Of course it is."

It turns out that this emotion can be called love.

Xie Yun worked hard and pulled Ying Baiye down: "Then listen carefully, my heart is like you."

Ying Baiye was about to speak, but Chun Shan, who had recovered from his recovery, suddenly stood up and inserted himself between the two, and the spirit sword let out a dissatisfied screeching sound.

Ying Bai Ye was toppled by Spring Mountain

The hilt bumped, "What's wrong?"

"It's alright, I'm angry," Xie Yun reached out and held it: "Okay, okay, it was my fault just now, I shouldn't have left you."

Ying Baiye picked up his hand and showed a subtle, jealous look: "It means - am I going to compete with it in the future? What if it changes shape?"

The spirit sword of life is like the half body of the sword cultivator.

When did Chunshan Dian suffer this kind of grievance? Immediately it vibrated, Xie Yun rubbed his fingertips on the hilt twice, and coaxed, "I only have your life sword, right?"

He lowered his voice: "Look, there should be less hatred than you."

There should be hatred because he hides his sword

Chunshan was not deeply involved in the world, and was very simple. When he was deceived by Xie Yun's nonsense, he immediately believed it and completely forgot about the spirit sword in the box of Master Xie.

Xie Yun coaxed Chun Shan down, and calmly pulled Chun Shan back into his body.

Ying Baiye: "..."

Even a sword cultivator at the level of the master can only have a spiritual sword of life, which means that Xie Yun only has Chunshan because only Chunshan can fall.

Xie Yundao is called Hidden Sword. His collection of spirit swords is not limited to that box. There are also many strange but useless spirit swords locked in the storage ring, which is enough to fill a small family's hidden sword pavilion.

Ying Baiye thought thoughtfully: "It's quite deceiving."

Xie Yun whispered: "Keep your voice down."

The spirit sword is not completely unable to feel the outside world in the body, but it can still contact the outside world through him.

Xie Yun looked around, they were still stuck in the book world.

But at this moment, the world in the book has collapsed into pure white.

In this pure white, there is a little black that stands out.

A small black spot looks like an ink spot that was accidentally left behind, but it is very wonderful. There are thousands of unspeakable mysteries inside, so dark that it seems to devour everything, and even the light passing by is sucked into the black spot. Inside.

Once you notice a black spot, it becomes difficult to look away, be drawn to it, bewitched by it.

Xie Yun was so dazzled, he couldn't help walking towards the black spot, but Ying Baiye grabbed his wrist.

"Huaiyu! Stop looking!"

Xie Yun suddenly came back to his senses, and an inexplicable chill rose from the bottom of his heart: "What is that?"

Just staring at it for a moment, his mind was shaken.

Ying Baiye pulled him in front of him, put one arm around his waist,

Covering his eyes with his hands, "Close your eyes."

Xie Yun obediently closed his eyes, his vision disappeared and sank into the darkness. Ying Baiye's touch and temperature became more vivid, his eyelashes trembled: "This is the core of the world in the book."

Ying Baiye: "Or it's more appropriate to call it the new way of heaven. This is the will of the world in the book."

...

Beyond "Fate Against the Heavens"

The scene in the mirror suddenly became blank, and Demon Venerable Wancursed was surprised: "Dead? It doesn't seem right."

He lay on the table with his upper body and his eyes in front of the mirror: "Why can't you see?"

Wan Zhu picked up "Fate Against the Heavens", and the moment he touched the book, a strange and strange inspiration poured into his soul, and he loosened his fingers and fell into a mysterious and mysterious realm.

The book fell to the ground, and the clattering sound immediately awakened the Demon Venerable Ten Thousand Curses.

That strange and unspeakable feeling only existed for a moment, and the moment the book was taken off the hand, it disappeared.

Wan Zhu and Xie Yun are different. After all, he is a cultivator who has touched the fusion stage, and he immediately understands what that feeling is—