A sword light flashed.

Nan Xian vaguely felt that this scene was wrong, but he couldn't bear it anymore and stabbed Ling Chen with his sword.

A fog of blood rose in front of him.Nan Xian's pupils shrank suddenly, and the hand holding the sword suddenly trembled.

——The moment he drew his sword, those shackles opened without warning, and Xia Xiyue threw herself into Ling Chen's arms, like a bird returning to its nest.Nan Xian's sword stabbed heavily on her back.

He froze for a moment, not daring to move.

At this time, Ling Chen raised his hand to break the blade, and pulled out the half of the blade stuck in Xia Xiyue's back, throwing it to the ground.

Blood gushed out from the wound, but not as much as Nan Xian imagined.

Xia Xiyue didn't look like she was seriously injured either.She was supported by Ling Chen to stand up straight, bowed her head for a moment, then suddenly raised her hand a little stiffly, pulled out the sword at the side, turned around, pointed the sword point at Nan Xian.

The cold sharpness made Nan Xian subconsciously take a step back.

Instead, Ling Chen took half a step forward, grabbed Xia Xiyue's waist from behind, and lazily wrapped her in his arms.

Xia Xiyue didn't struggle at all, and leaned against him quietly.

It was only then that Nan Xian realized that Xia Xiyue's face and body had some small suture marks at some point.Those lines are very inconspicuous, but they do exist, just like a broken person being put back together, crushing the soul, and cruelly making it into a puppet for fun.

"As expected of a work I created with all my heart." Ling Chen held her hand in his hands, and pressed his thin lips against it lightly, breaking apart with one touch.The person who was always indifferent and arrogant, but now there was a trace of fascination hidden in his eyes, he seemed to like Xia Xiyue's current appearance very much, "It looks good and is easy to use, much more cute than when she was alive."

Nan Xian watched this scene with a half-cut sword in his hand, his eyes fell on Xia Xiyue's lifeless eyes, there was a buzzing in his head, and the fundus of his eyes suddenly turned blood red.

A flame-like red line bloomed from between his brows, emitting a scorching brilliance in an instant.The broken sword in his hand suddenly became intact.Nan Xian didn't move his sword, and raised his eyes to look at the person opposite, "Ling Chen" suddenly let out a piercing scream as if he had been scalded severely by something.

The figure that was as elegant as a fairy gradually collapsed, his facial features were distorted in pain, but he tried to accumulate an ugly smile on his face: "...It turns out that it is Lord Demon Race, I told you earlier, if you like it, I will give it to you."

It flatteringly passed the person on its hand.

Xia Xiyue was pushed forward by it and staggered a few steps, then stood still in place.Her dull eyes moved slightly, her eyes fell on Nan Xian, and she suddenly let go of her hand.

The long sword in his hand that was originally aimed at Nan Xian fell to the ground with a clang.Xia Xiyue's clothes fluttered, as if she had just thrown herself to shield Ling Chen from the sword, she threw herself into his arms lightly and obediently.

Nan Xian subconsciously opened his arms to catch it.

With a muffled scoff, the sharp blade mercilessly penetrated into his chest.

——Xia Xiyue took out a short dagger stained with venom from her sleeve, and stabbed hard into his heart, striking quickly and accurately.

Nan Xian paused for a moment and sighed silently, but his expression was not surprised.He gently hugged him in his arms, looked down at the collapsing "Ling Chen" in front of him, raised his sword and stabbed hard, the blade was faintly glowing like a flame.

"what!!"

It was several times worse than the miserable howl just now."Ling Chen"'s voice gradually became weaker.

The distorted human figure collapsed completely, gradually curling up into a lifeless broken branch.

The person in his arms also suddenly became rough and cold.

Nan Xian lowered his head and saw that he was holding half of the dead wood, and the slender vines were tightly wrapped around it, just like the sutures that slightly protruded from the skin just now.

The illusion was broken, he turned his head and looked to the side.

Dracaena, who was trapped in the silver net, failed to break free at this time, but was severely injured, and the color of her body became obviously darker than before.As Nan Xian's cold gaze swept over it, it even shivered in a very humane way, and silently huddled into a ball.

A trace of smoke flashed in Nan Xian's eyes, without looking any further, he casually threw the piece of wood in his hand to the ground.

He glanced around, quickly settled in one place, and saw the person he was looking for.

Xia Xiyue was sitting not far away.

She lowered her head slightly, closed her eyes, and her body was wrapped in layers of withered vines—the fire thorns with spikes had already climbed up her neck and were about to be tightened.But just now, as Dracaena was injured, the movement of the vine also stopped.

Nan Xian hurried to her side.

...

A few breaths ago.

The survival instinct of the Dracaena should not be underestimated.Those bones accumulated over the years are its last means of survival.Moreover, it was not an attack directly aimed at the consciousness, but a combination of fiction and reality, hiding murderous intentions.Although Xia Xiyue's consciousness was not weak, she was dragged into the illusion when she didn't notice it for a while.

...

Xia Xiyue opened her eyes, and a familiar road appeared under her feet.

She stepped on it in a daze, and walked forward, vaguely remembering that this was an illusion, but it was like being immersed in a dream, and it was difficult to wake up for a while.

And this familiar feeling was too nostalgic - Xia Xiyue quickly recognized that this was the way home.

Her footsteps unknowingly became faster, following this road, all the way back to the mansion in the upper realm.

When standing at the door, her pupils dilated slightly with joy.

——The scumbag master who had been missing for a long time, unexpectedly came back at some point.

Flowers are falling in the courtyard, and clouds and mist are gently lingering.In the center of the courtyard, with his back to the door, there was a large reclining chair, and Immortal Nan Xian was leaning on it, as if dozing off with his eyes closed.

Xia Xiyue happily wanted to move forward, but when she stepped into the courtyard gate, she fell to the ground.

She was startled, got up and shook her hair, and looked down at herself among the flying petals.Then she was surprised to find that time had returned to before her transformation—her long legs and smooth skin were gone, and she turned back into a fluffy fox again.

"..." Xia Xiyue raised her snow-white paw to look at it, then patted her own face, thinking in confusion: Could it be that things like going back in time also happened in the upper realm?

At this time, as if sensing the movement of the courtyard door, the wooden chair Nan Xian was leaning on turned slightly, towards the door.

He opened his eyes and looked over.

All Xia Xiyue's thoughts were interrupted immediately, she thought of the fairy version of Nan Xian whom she hadn't seen for a long time, couldn't help but her nose sore, and rushed over.

... Then when she was about to hug Nan Xian, she braked suddenly and stopped at the same place.

——On the opposite side, Nan Xian was leaning on the bench with a leisurely expression.

He turned his head and saw a black cat in his arms.

The cat had fluffy and warm fur, and it was lying comfortably on Nan Xian's legs.Sensing Xia Xiyue's appearance, it moved its ears slightly and turned towards the direction of the fox. At the same time, it lazily opened one eye, and looked over with clear blue eyes.

Xia Xiyue was stunned.

... Although Nanxian has seen many fluffy, she has always been willing to let her lie on her legs. This is the privilege she acquired only by playing coquettishly and rolling around since she was a child.But now she just went to work in the samsara division for a period of time, and when she came back, there was an extra cat on Nan Xian's lap?!

And it's a familiar cat.Isn't this guy always cold and not touched?But unexpectedly, unexpectedly...

At this time, Nan Xian found that the cat was awake and looked down at it.

Then he reached out his hand very naturally, and stroked its chin gently.

The cat was lying quietly on its stomach, but now it was touched and raised its head comfortably.After a while, it looked at Xia Xiyue again, and the corners of its lips curled up slightly, revealing a very provocative smile.

Xia Xiyue: "?!!"

A burst of anger rushed into her head, she ground her teeth, looked at Nan Xian, and then at the provocative cat.

Nan Xian met her ferocious gaze, but frowned, and stopped touching the cat: "Where did you come from, a wild fox? — This is a private world, no trespassing is allowed."

The black cat meowed softly, as if agreeing.At the same time, it curled its tail, wrapped around Xianjun's wrist, and pulled in its direction.

Nan Xian was talking to Xia Xiyue when he suddenly touched a piece of fur in his palm, and he instinctively continued to touch it.

"...!!"

Looking at this scene, Xia Xiyue was so angry that all her hairs were fluffed up: You still touch it!It's not over, is it?!

She couldn't help but flew over, kicked Nan Xian's hand that was stroking the cat, and cursed angrily: "Wow!"

In the next moment, the surrounding scenery suddenly collapsed as if unable to support it.

Her angry dog... barking of a fox, was affected by the weak body in the small world, and her voice became very low.

But Nan Xian, who came to check on her condition, still heard it.

He was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he didn't know what to think of, and a fire full of murderous intent ignited in his eyes.

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