Section 227

In the past year, Yue Chen defeated countless masters of Tongxuan Realm, passed through countless dangerous places, and even created the name of "Sword of No Life" because of his sword that could not be returned, and could not be reborn. He was almost on par with those famous old masters.

If everything went on like this, his life would be bright, and his cultivation would advance by leaps and bounds. In the future, he might become the leader of Qiongyuan Sect, and even become the best in the world. It is not impossible.

However, just three days ago, when Yue Chen was traveling outside and fighting with a monster that was about to become a monster king, his natal spirit sword suddenly moved - and in a life-and-death fight, any mistake would become an opportunity for the opponent.

This sudden accident caused Yue Chen to suffer a heavy blow, and when he woke up again, a new soul was in this body.

- Don't get me wrong, he didn't die, but left on his own.

The fateful story unfolded before Yuan Buwei's eyes like a waterfall, and he saw the original fate of Yue Chen.

After this serious injury, when Yue Chen woke up, he would find that most of his cultivation had been lost, and his meridians were severely damaged. Even the Huitian Pill could not fully repair them. He was useless.

And the culprit was his natal spirit sword.

Or, it was a soul that accidentally crossed the gap between the two worlds and entered his natal spirit sword.

Yuan Buwei looked up at the long sword that was stuck to the wall and pretended to be dead. Generally speaking, the natal spirit sword is between reality and illusion, and can be stored in the body for nourishment. It was only now that this body was severely injured that the natal spirit sword appeared outside.

This is a dark and narrow sword. There is no pattern on the sword body, which gives people the characteristics of sharpness, coldness, simplicity and neatness, just like its sword owner.

Yuan Buwei just looked at it quietly.

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Ye Miaomiao was panicking now, very panicking.

She vaguely remembered that she was still sleeping at home. In the middle of the night, there was a sudden thunder and lightning. The deafening thunder woke her up. She opened her eyes in a daze, and felt that the jade necklace hanging on her chest suddenly became hot. In her sight, there were only large pieces of lightning that struck into the house.

She only had time to curse inwardly before she lost consciousness.

When Ye Miaomiao regained her senses, she felt like she had become a ghost, unable to touch her body, and it was dark all around.

She thought she was dead, but suddenly she heard a fierce roar of a beast. The sound seemed to ring in her ears, full of murderous aura, which frightened her so much that she trembled and subconsciously wanted to shrink.

Then, she "smelled" a strong smell of blood, and the darkness that originally covered her eyes was replaced by a large area of ​​blood. Through the blood, she could see the situation outside clearly.

A man with bloodstained clothes and a miserable face fell to the ground, as if he only had his last breath left. On the other side was a huge monster like a hill, also scarred and dying. And she was held in the man's hand and stabbed into the body of the huge monster.

——Wait! What's wrong? ? ?

When Ye Miaomiao realized that she seemed to have become a sword spirit, and the subconscious shiver at that time caused the sword master to reveal a flaw in the battle, and was taken advantage of by the monster. The situation that was originally in the upper hand was reversed in an instant, and finally had to use a trick of dying together to fight it, three days had passed.

The sword master also fainted in bed for three days.

From other people, Ye Miaomiao roughly knew that she was now in a sect called Qiongyuan Sect, and the sword master who was harmed by her to the point of being unable to take care of himself was named Yue Mingchen, and seemed to be a very remarkable person.

...Ye Miaomiao felt very guilty.

"Other people who traveled through time were all daughters of the royal family, daughters of wealthy families, or even just useless people in cultivation. I am not even a person, just a sword spirit without a body, and I have deceived the sword master half to death as soon as I came. It's over!"

She held her head and wailed, almost crying.

"I heard that the sword master in this world is closely related to the natal spirit sword. What is the sword that exists and the person, the sword is destroyed and the person dies. I am not going to be buried with it just after crossing over?! Even if the person dies and the sword is still there, it is possible that those people in Qiongyuan Sect will put me in the coffin together, then won't I have to stay in that dark place for the rest of my life? QAQ? ? ? "

Ye Miaomiao was extremely terrified.

Although she felt very sorry for Yue Chen, who was tricked by her, and felt guilty, Ye Miaomiao could not care less for her own life.

She began to desperately mobilize the sword body, wanting to escape before being buried with him, but it was her first time to be a sword spirit, and her level was not good. Trying to mobilize the sword body was like dragging a small car with human power, which was very strenuous!

So, when Yuan Buwei opened his eyes, he saw that the sword that moved slower than a snail had just moved to the height of the bedside.

It was less than two meters from the original position to there, and Ye Miaomiao had been moving for a whole morning.

And when Ye Miaomiao, who was exhausted, just moved there, the person on the bed woke up, and a pair of quiet and cold eyes without much emotion looked at him quietly.

Afterwards, Ye Miaomiao felt as if she was held down by an invisible force. Originally, she seemed to be dragging a small cart, but now, there was a huge mountain pressing down on her shoulders.

——She was feeling terrible.

“Will I be discovered?” She thought tremblingly, “There is suddenly a monster of unknown origin in my own natal spirit sword. I would definitely be worried. No, I have to pretend to be obedient. Yes, I am very obedient.”

“…No, no, it’s not a question of being obedient or not. The problem is that I almost tricked him to death! Even if he didn’t find out that I was an alien monster, wouldn’t he deal with such a tricky natal spirit sword and wait for the next trick?”

“…I wonder if he will believe me if I explain to him that I didn’t mean it QAQ?”

“…Fuck God!”

“…I can only pray that the sword owner is kind.”

All kinds of complicated thoughts flashed through her mind. Finally, driven by a strong desire to survive, Ye Miaomiao lay motionless against the wall, lying flat, not daring to make any movement, waiting for the sword master's reaction. Her life was in his hands.

It was like a prisoner about to be executed, anxiously waiting for the moment when the guillotine fell, or an imperial edict to come and spare her life.

After wandering for a long time in tension, entanglement, and fear, Ye Miaomiao did not wait for the guillotine to fall. She looked over in shock, but found that the young man lying on the bed had already retracted his gaze and was quietly staring at a point in the air, slightly lost in thought, completely forgetting himself.

Ye Miaomiao could not help but look at him quietly.

Compared to the bloody clothes and murderous aura when they first met, the weakness of Cang Ri when he was asleep, and the coldness that made people dare not approach him, now, although he still looks cold, he seems to have lost the coldness that makes people tremble with fear, and he seems to be much calmer and indifferent.

This made Ye Miaomiao feel a little lucky: "Everyone is alive, and I don't have to worry about being buried with him. Maybe this sword master is a good person to talk to..."

She said nonsense that she didn't believe in, and forced herself to comfort herself, but her body trembled disobediently, so the long sword hanging on the wall began to tremble softly again, and the movement was very slight.

At this time, Yuan Buwei, who had seen the plot of fate, happened to lift his eyelids and looked over here quietly.

He looked at this simple long sword carefully.

Ye Miaomiao met the pair of dark and cold eyes, and felt that the other party seemed to have seen through everything, and also saw through herself who was trembling in the long sword.

Ye Miaomiao was panicking now, very panicking.

She was still considering whether to pretend to be the newly born sword spirit in this sword once she was discovered, and escape from the sword master by relying on cuteness, when she saw the young man with a pale face suddenly opened his lips and said:

"Your name, origin."

Ye Miaomiao was suddenly startled. ←思←Rabbit←Online←Read←

--He really found me? ! !

She still wanted to play dead, but found that the other party's eyes were always fixed on the sword body. As long as Ye Miaomiao looked at it slightly, she would feel that the pair of dark eyes seemed to be looking at her, staring at her fixedly.

As early as the first day she came to this world, she had seen the sword master's cold eyes full of murderous intent when he fought a monster to the death. In contrast, his expression at this time could even be called gentle.

But for some reason, this look that was neither cold nor murderous brought her far more pressure than the last time.

Ye Miaomiao, who was confused and panicked, really couldn't bear the pressure, and couldn't help but whispered: "I... Ye Miaomiao. My name is Ye Miaomiao, I... I don't know what happened, I woke up and appeared in the sword."

She was still on guard in her heart, of course she would not expose her identity as a time traveler, so she deliberately spoke in such an ambiguous way, not telling the whole truth, nor telling lies, maybe the sword master would misunderstand her as a newly born sword spirit.

Yuan Buwei nodded gently, not knowing whether he believed her words or didn't care about the truth of her words.

Seeing that his attitude did not seem to be about to fight and kill, Ye Miaomiao, who had been worried all the time, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuan Buwei took all her reactions into his eyes.

——In the original fate trajectory, after the seriously injured Yue Chen woke up, he immediately discovered that something was wrong with his natal spirit sword, and Ye Miaomiao was exposed to him at about this time.

However, he did not know about the existence of the traverser and did not think much about it. He thought that Ye Miaomiao was a new sword spirit.

Once the natal spirit sword gave birth to a sword spirit, it would become the legendary magic sword. This is what all sword cultivators dream of. Even if Yue Chen's cultivation was mostly wasted, he was still overjoyed to know that the sword spirit was born!

Although the sword spirit was suddenly born during the battle, it was not a good time and pitted him so badly, the existence of the magic sword also gave Yue Chen confidence.

He believed that he would be able to cultivate again sooner or later, and even go further, surpassing everyone in the world and reaching the legendary realm of the gods.

The original way of cultivation in this world was "dual cultivation of man and sword". Sword cultivators used their natal spirit sword to attract the vitality of heaven and earth, which could not only temper their natal spirit sword, but also help themselves improve their cultivation. The higher the grade of the natal spirit sword, the faster the cultivation process.

According to ancient records, the divine sword is extraordinary and can draw the vitality of heaven and earth thousands of times faster than ordinary spiritual swords. Yue Chen was seriously injured and most of it was wasted. If his natal spiritual sword was still the same grade as before, it would be extremely difficult to cultivate again. But his natal spiritual sword has been promoted to a divine sword, so the speed of recultivation should not be slow.

However, Ye Miaomiao is just a fake sword spirit, and this natal spiritual sword has not actually reached the level of a divine sword.

Therefore, the final result is destined to disappoint Yue Chen.

Ye Miaomiao felt guilty about him. It was she who had harmed him to such an extent, and deliberately misled him to think of herself as the sword spirit of the divine sword, but she could not bring out the level of the divine sword drawing the vitality of heaven and earth... So, she tried to establish a sense with this sword, trying to really use it as if it were an arm, and reach the level of a divine sword.

In the following years, Yue Chen traveled all over the world to restore his cultivation, and he went through hardships, but he never gave up. Ye Miaomiao also tried his best to truly control this life-long spiritual sword.

The longer the two were together, the deeper their friendship became. Ye Miaomiao fell deeply in love with this determined and indomitable man.

In an accident, Ye Miaomiao discovered that