45 How about I marry you as my Taoist partner?
At the top of Jile Peak of Wuji Sect.
The disciple who was on guarding the spirit stood solemnly in front of the tower, not daring to slack off for a moment as he guarded the tower that was just rebuilt a few days ago.
This time, he would not let any suspicious person get close.
But a suspicious figure suddenly approached not far away.
The man was dressed in snow-white clothes, and even his hair was silver-white like snow.
From a distance, one could tell that it was their leader, Xue Wuxi.
The disciple who was on guarding the spirit quickly knelt on one knee.
Xue Wuxi walked very slowly, and when he got close to the other party, he said, "No need to kneel."
Although the words sounded soft, the voice was as cold as an ice cellar.
The disciple who was guarding the spirit stood up and looked up at the cold yet breathtakingly beautiful face of his master. His cheeks flushed unconsciously.
Xue Wuxi was very white, even too white, as if she was a prisoner in darkness who had not seen the light for years, without a trace of blood.
A pair of narrow phoenix eyes trembled with long silver eyelashes, like the white snow in early spring.
The nose was straight and the lips were rosy.
Unparalleled beauty.
It was hard for people not to be moved by such an outstanding and immortal appearance.
Moreover, he could only watch Xue Wuxi from a distance before, but today was the first time he saw Xue Wuxi so closely.
The last time he saw her in the tower, he did not dare to look closely because the light was too dim.
Xue Wuxi saw the unnatural look on the other person's face, but he just walked around without making a sound.
He entered the tower.
The disciple who was guarding the spirit followed him closely.
Xue Wuxi went up level by level, and he wanted to reach the top of the tower.
During this time, the disciple who was guarding the spirit followed him all the time, not daring to make a sound.
He felt that the air around him was frozen by Xue Yixi.
Only when he entered the room where the "Mind Dust" was sealed did Xue Yixi stop and stare.
The "Mind Dust" on the table no longer had the white spiritual light from last time, and it looked dull and ordinary.
Xue Wuxi looked at it for a long time before he walked over, raised his hand, and gently paused above the sword.
His jade-like fingers moved, as if he wanted to take it, but hesitated again.
Finally, he withdrew his hand.
The blizzard in the silver pupils also stopped abruptly at this moment.
"Master... where are you..."
"Why are you hiding from me..."
Xue Wuxi was never a person who would talk to himself, especially when there were other people around him.
But standing in front of this sword, he couldn't control the surging and hopeless emotions.
Five hundred years of longing made it impossible for him to survive the last heavenly tribulation.
In fact, he had already cultivated to the tribulation period, and he only needed the last golden thunder tribulation to leave this turbulent world and go to the upper fairyland.
However, his heart was unwilling to leave here.
When the thunder fell, he knew that he would never become an immortal.
The gentleness of that person's every frown and smile disturbed his mind.
He admired his master, not because of how powerful and awe-inspiring that person was.
On the contrary, he liked the smell of smoke on that person.
People called him the Sword Ancestor, and they all thought he was such a powerful person.
In fact, he was just a drunkard who cooked delicious meals.
Thinking of this, Xue Wuxi's face, which had been cold for too long, finally showed a faint smile.
It was like snow melting under the sunlight.
Xue Wuxi knew that his master was the beam of sunlight shining into his heart.
Without this beam of light, the snow in Xue Wuxi's heart would never melt again. After
being silent for too long in front of the sword, Xue Wuxi finally turned around and planned to leave.
But when he turned around, he suddenly remembered something and asked the disciple who was guarding the spirit, "What happened to the white spiritual light in the tower that day?"
The disciple who was guarding the spirit was willing to cooperate with Ji Chen to lie because he was at a loss for a moment.
Seeing the headmaster asking again, he had to tell the truth: "Actually... that light was emitted from the sword after Ji Chen and I arrived."
"But I don't know exactly what happened..."
Xue Wuxi's pupils tightened, and ripples appeared in his heart, "What did Ji Chen do?"
"He didn't do anything..." The disciple who was guarding the spirit shook his head and thought for a while, and fell into memory, "It seems... he said something..." "
... I'm here to pick you up..."
Xue Wuxi's expression froze, and the blizzard in his eyes returned.
He thought about it for a while, as if he suddenly figured out something, and immediately used his spiritual power to send a voice to Li Yuan: "Come over here."
He knew that Li Yuan was nearby, and he could contact him without the voice transmission jade artifact.
Sure enough, in a moment, a red figure gathered in front of him.
The disciple who was guarding the spirit was startled when he saw a person suddenly appear in front of him.
He was about to shout, but was stopped by Xue Wuxi's eyes. Xue Wuxi not only signaled him to shut up, but also signaled him to leave.
The disciple who was guarding the spirit felt Xue Wuxi's coldness, so he had to retreat with a fist.
When there was no one else in the room, Li Yuan looked at Xue Wuxi teasingly: "Why, beauty, do you miss me?"
Xue Wuxi ignored his words and asked coldly: "Is the disciple of my sect that Gui Tong is going to marry still alive?"
"Alive." As he said that, Li Yuan stuffed a grape into his mouth and said incoherently: "He's still fine."
Because he was in a hurry to come here, Li Yuan was originally buying fruits at a small stall at the foot of the mountain. He
had just bought a bunch of grapes when he was called by Xue Wuxi, so he had to escape.
He also brought the bunch of grapes he had just bought.
Xue Wuxi couldn't help but look at the grapes in his hand, but he just glanced at them and asked, "Is she your Demon Lord's Consort?"
"Yes, Your Majesty likes her very much." Because he was chewing, Li Yuan's pronunciation was still not very accurate.
Xue Wuxi's guess in his heart was confirmed a little bit.
Now, he was 90% sure that Ji Chen was his master.
Although Xue Wuxi looked calm on the surface, he was full of anxiety at the moment.
Even he, who had little contact with Ji Chen, guessed Ji Chen's identity.
Gui Tong couldn't have not known.
However, he also knew that Gui Tong would definitely not be able to kill Ji Chen.
Everyone could see that Gui Tong liked that person.
The deep affection hidden in his heart was no less than his own.
Xue Wuxi calmed down quickly.
He supported his elbow with one hand and gently pinched his chin with the other hand, lost in thought.
Seeing that Xue Wuxi ignored him, Li Yuan was quite sensible this time, eating grapes peacefully, not wanting to disturb him at all.
While eating, he observed Xue Wuxi's face with a strange smile.
Xue Wuxi pondered for a while, and finally became impatient with this fiery gaze, raised his eyes coldly, "Have you seen enough?"
"No." Li Yuan was still grinning, "You are good-looking, and it is not ok for others to look at you more."
Xue Wuxi continued to ignore him.
But Li Yuan kept chattering.
"I tell you, you'd better forget about your master who doesn't want you as soon as possible."
"Submit to me, and I will marry you as my Taoist partner, how about it?"
Xue Wuxi stabbed him with her silver eyes full of wind and snow.
Li Yuan wanted to continue teasing, but he saw Xue Wuxi had already turned around and walked down the stairs to the bottom of the tower.
Li Yuan did not plan to chase him.
He just looked at Xue Wuxi's departing back, and slowly raised his mouth to a more presumptuous smile.
As soon as Xue Wuxi walked to the bottom of the tower, a sound transmission talisman burning with black fire flew towards him.
The anxious voice of the elder of the Wuji Sect came from the talisman.
"Master, something bad has happened!"
"The Xuantian Secret Realm has been tampered with, and now the disciples of the six major immortal sects are trapped inside and can't get out. Not only that, many disciples have died."