Linglong Town (II)

Immortal Lord Ying Heng of Jian Zong is an elder of Jian Zong and a cultivator who has reached the Yuan Ying Man realm.

In his youth, he won the first place in the list of heroes in the cultivation world with the initial stage of Yuanying, and obtained the famous sword Chunying Sword.

Ying Heng has a gentle personality, and the Chunying Sword and he seem to have been carved from the same mold; the sword’s meaning is gentle and soft, which is different from Sang Dai’s Zhiyu.

Although Sandi was a disciple taught by Ying Heng, and Sandi's temperament was mostly learned from Ying Heng, Sandi's sword intent was even more murderous than that of her master.

She had seen the Spring Shadow Sword many times. That sword and Ying Heng usually protected her very much. The natal sword usually did not allow anyone other than the owner to touch it. However, before Sandy got Zhiyu, she often used Ying Heng's Spring Shadow Sword to fight.

Because the master trusts her, the Chunying Sword is like this, just like Su Xuan's Qingwu Sword, the master trusts Sang Dai, so the natal sword also agrees to let her touch it.

Ever since Ying Heng was found to be the real culprit who destroyed the Guixu Spiritual Vein, he took the Chunying Sword with him after he defected from the Four Realms, and since then, there has been no news of the Chunying Sword, just like him.

Now Liu Lixue said that the Spring Shadow Sword appeared in Linglong Town.

Sandy blinked blankly and asked, "If Chunying is in Linglong Town, then where is my master?"

She thought of something and hurriedly grabbed Su Xuan's hand and asked, "Is he there too? Where did the sword appear? Is he in danger? Or did someone take his sword?"

Sang Dai almost grabbed the back of Su Xuan's hand and asked him one question after another. Her speaking speed was also very fast, and it was obvious that she was anxious.

She was always indifferent and rarely had such big ups and downs in her mood, but they all knew how important Ying Heng was to Sandy. This was the first time in so many years that she was so close to Ying Heng, and it was difficult for her not to have emotions.

Su Xuan let her hold him, and pulled Sang Dai into his arms. "The news is not confirmed yet, Dai Dai. This may not be true. Ying Heng Xian Jun may be there, or only his sword may be there, or neither of them may be there. No matter what the result is, we have clues to investigate. We will investigate slowly."

"Dade, you need to calm down. Let's take a long-term view."

Sandy murmured helplessly: "Su Xuan..."

"Dede, I'm here."

Sang Dai closed her eyes, leaned her cheek against Su Xuan's heart, smelled his breath, and tried to calm herself down.

Su Xuan was right. The news was not confirmed and everything was unknown. She had to maintain the most stable emotions to be able to think calmly and deal with the unknown.

Liu Lixue also said: "Yes, this matter has not been confirmed yet. It's just that the demon cultivators sent out reported back that they seemed to have seen the Spring Shadow Sword. They are not sure whether it is Spring Shadow, nor are they sure whether the person holding the sword is Immortal Lord Ying Heng."

Su Xuan kissed her hair gently, "Daidai, since Immortal Lord Ying Heng is not dead, there must be a reason why the person behind the scenes did not kill him. Don't worry, we can find out if it is true by going to Linglongzhen in person. When you go to Linglongzhen, you must stay calm at all times."

"Daidai, don't panic, let's go check it out together."

Sandy was quiet for a long time. Su Xuan patted her back gently and soothed her softly. The sound was very light, but it was enough to cover the rain hitting the protective shield.

After a long time, Sandy opened her eyes and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I lost control of my emotions just now. Did I hurt you?"

Sang Dai remembered that she had just grabbed Su Xuan and used some force, but he didn't even frown.

"Let me see."

"It's OK."

Just as Sang Dai was about to pull out of Su Xuan's arms to take a look, he pushed her back again, with his hands clasping her waist.

"I'm fine, Dede."

In a corner where she couldn't see, Su Xuan used his spiritual power to erase the scratches on the back of his hand.

Sang Dai pushed him, and this time Su Xuan restrained himself and let her out of his arms.

She subconsciously grabbed Su Xuan's hand and examined it. The little fox had a big palm, long fingers, and beautiful and obvious joints. His skin was fair, so any scars would be easily visible.

Sandy was relieved to see no injuries.

She pinched the little fox's paws and rubbed them gently.

"I'm sorry. I'm really sorry."

Su Xuan and Liu Lixue looked at each other, the latter raised his eyebrows slightly, and went around to the other side of the mustard seed boat.

There was no one here, Su Xuan leaned over and kissed her cheek.

Sandy raised her eyes, and he kissed her again, pecked her red lips.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. It's okay, Dede."

【Just give it a kiss, it won’t hurt at all. 】

After all this, Sandy felt relieved and was no longer in the confused state she was before.

After more than a hundred years, she finally got some news about Ying Heng. She was really excited.

Sang Dai promised: "Su Xuan, I will definitely stay calm. No matter what I see in Linglong Town, I will try my best to stay rational."

Only in this way would Su Xuan not worry about her. As long as Sandy was sober enough, almost no one could beat her.

Su Xuan raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "I know, I have always trusted you."

Sandy also raised her eyes: "Okay."

Su Xuan grabbed Jian Xiu's hand and said, "Let's go to the Mustard Seed Boat first. It's quite far from here to Linglong Town. You can sleep for a while."

"good."

Su Xuan never compromised himself. Even his mustard seed boat was extremely luxurious. The space inside was spacious enough to accommodate a thousand people. Liu Lixue seemed to have her own room, but no one knew where she went after she went in.

As usual, Sang Dai and Su Xuan went to the room where they had stayed before, where there were some stoves.

Once the demon world enters late autumn, it will be rainy, frosty and cold. Sandy sat by the window and gently opened the window.

Due to the barrier of the mustard seed boat's spiritual power, rain could not come in, only heavy rain clouds appeared.

She looked at it for a long time, and it was as if the wind was blowing on her face, and her mind became clearer.

Suddenly, a fireball was released into her arms, and someone came from behind and put a cloak on her.

Sang Dai looked back and saw Su Xuan tying her tie with his eyes lowered.

"It's not cold, Su Xuan, the rain can't be swept in."

"After all, it's a bit chilly at high altitude."

Su Xuan pinched the little face of his swordsman. It was not too cold, but still had some temperature, just not as warm as when he just woke up in the morning.

He sat opposite her, with a small tea stove in the middle. Su Xuan was very good at making tea. Although his movements were casual, he looked very good, like a young master raised in an aristocratic family.

She held her chin up, her eyes fixed on the demon city under the rain. From her angle, she could see houses of varying heights, densely packed together. These were the people of the demon world.

Su Xuan placed a cup of tea in front of her and followed her gaze.

"See the demon world?"

"Yeah, it's pretty big."

Su Xuan chuckled: "Of course it is vast, what about the fairyland?"

Sandy's voice was a little ethereal: "It's big, but also small."

It is big enough to have tens of millions of people, but too small to accommodate her.

"Dade..."

Sandy chuckled: "Let's not talk about that anymore. Let's get down to business first. I'll tell you about Linglong Town."

She picked up the tea prepared by Su Xuan and took a sip, feeling warm in her stomach.

Su Xuan nodded: "Okay."

Sang Dai said calmly, "Linglong Town is in the fairyland, belonging to the Zen sect. The Lord of Linglong Town invited me to celebrate his 700th birthday, but I didn't go because I was trying to exorcise evil spirits."

Su Xuan asked: "Do you know him? This time he suddenly broke through the Yuanying Man realm, there must be something strange going on."

Sang Dai drank the tea slowly, saying, "I haven't seen him, but I've heard that he is a good friend of Sang Wenzhou and is also familiar with Shen Ciyu's father Shen Feng. Shen Ciyu told me about him in the past."

Su Xuan was silent.

Almost everyone knew that Sang Wenzhou was beheaded by Sang Dai herself. The Sword Sect was tried by the Immortal Alliance, and all those involved had been issued a wanted order by the Immortal Alliance. They were beheaded by Shen Ciyu himself.

Shen Ci Yu also succeeded as the new leader of the Sword Sect two days ago. The ceremony has not yet been held and he seems to have some health problems, but his title has already been mentioned in the Immortal Alliance.

Sandy finished a cup of tea and handed the empty cup to Su Xuan, and the little fox skillfully poured her another cup.

She picked it up and continued drinking.

"The Lord of Linglongyuan is named Wu Hanshu. He is an earth-level spiritual root with average talent. However, because he had done a favor to the previous Lord of the City several hundred years ago, the previous Lord of the City had no children, so he passed the position of Lord of the City to him. When he was young, he was too unrestrained and provoked many enemies. Now that he is older, he lives a somewhat idle life. Whenever there is an evil spirit, he asks the people of the Zen Sect to go. I am quite comfortable being the Lord of the City."

Su Xuan frowned: "Chan Zong is going too?"

It is usually because the monks in the city are unable to resolve the evil spirits that they ask the master for help.

Sandy put down the teacup and said, "People in the Zen sect are all gentle and calm..."

She paused here, as if she was thinking of someone who was a bit troublesome. Her expression changed and she added in a rather serious tone: "Except Tan Huai, the Buddhist practitioners other than Tan Huai are all very stable. Especially the leader of the Zen sect is famous for his good temper. He will help anyone, so they will go every time Wu Hanshu invites them."

Su Xuan brewed some new tea and said calmly, "If he were in the demon world, he would have dismissed Wu Hanshu long ago. If you are not doing your job as the city lord, then you can just be an idle person."

Sandy sat cross-legged and closed the window.

"Wu Hanshu is content with enjoying himself. Besides, most earth-level spiritual roots can only cultivate to the Yuanying realm. No one has broken through the Yuanying realm for so many years. There must be something hidden behind his progress this time, and the person behind the scenes wants to lead me to Linglong Town. Therefore, I think Wu Hanshu's progress may be related to him."

"Well, go on."

"And... it seems that the Spring Shadow Sword was obtained by Master in Linglong Town."

Su Xuan paused in drinking tea and looked over.

The swordsman tilted his head slightly, knitting his brows together, and said, "I was not born yet at that time. My master became famous long ago. The Heroes' Gathering had not been cancelled at that time. It was held every ten years. My master won the first prize one year, and the Spring Shadow Sword was the prize he won. The Heroes' Gathering was held in Linglong Town that year, and it was also the last Heroes' Gathering."

The gathering of heroes is a three thousand year old custom in the cultivation world. All young men from all major sects can participate, regardless of their realm or whether they are humans, ghosts, demons or monsters.

But three hundred years ago, the gathering of heroes was cancelled for unknown reasons, and Su Xuan and Sang Dai were not born at that time.

Su Xuan asked: "Do you think it's a coincidence?"

Sandy shook her head: "I don't know."

She has always been serious and would not jump to conclusions about things she is not sure of.

Su Xuan nodded: "No problem, we'll know what you're planning when we get there."

The swordsman held the fireball in his hand to warm himself, his eyes blank and he didn't know where he was looking.

Su Xuan could naturally see that she was a little absent-minded. Sang Dai didn't care about many people, and Ying Heng was one of them.

She was handed over to Ying Heng for teaching at the age of three, and Jian Xin was also established under Ying Heng's teaching. She can almost be said to have been raised by Ying Heng.

Su Xuan sighed, and the young man disappeared, turning into a little fox the size of a cub.

He walked to Sandy's side, grabbed her knees with his fox claws, jumped lightly into her arms, and curled up in her arms with his limbs.

"touch."

The little fox was brief and to the point.

Sandy: “…Ah?”

The fox raised his eyes to look at her, and the little fox placed his paws on the swordsman's palm, and his fluffy tail swept her wrist.

"Aren't you in a bad mood?"

[Just touch me, Dai Dai likes my true self. ]

Sandy chuckled, with a faint smile on her lips.

She put down the fireball and hugged a warmer little fox.

Sandy rubbed her little face against his fox's head gently, smelling the grassy scent of the little fox. His hair was smooth and soft.

The little fox stuck out its tongue and licked her face.

Sang Dai hugged him and asked, "Su Xuan, why are you so good at coaxing people?"

The little fox lay lazily in her arms, "I only need to coax you, don't you understand?"

“…It seems so.”

Sandy is easy to understand. Su Xuan knows her very well. He knows what Sandy likes and what she doesn't like.

The swordsman pinched the little fox's paws, smoothed his fur from top to bottom with one hand, and bent his knees to let the little fox lie more comfortably.

She looked at the little fox in her arms. Because he enjoyed her touch, he closed his fox eyes and could faintly hear a comfortable hum.

Sandy suddenly thought of something else. She was a little curious and asked directly, "Su Xuan, is the offspring of the nine-tailed fox and the human cultivator a fox or a human? Or is it a half-demon? Half-demons seem to have a difficult situation in the fairy world."

Su Xuan replied lazily, "It's a half-demon. Its original form is a fox, but it can transform into a human form after a full moon. The demon world does not discriminate against half-demons, only you immortals do. I have already issued an order that the demons can marry with the other three realms, but the immortals do not allow it."

Sandy said: "This is indeed the case in the fairy world. There are many unreasonable rules."

The fairy world does not allow extramarital affairs with the other three realms. Although it is not a serious crime, people's prejudices can drown people, and the children born will be discriminated against.

Su Xuan still closed his eyes and said: "It's okay in our demon world. No one cares about this."

Sandy rubbed his ears and asked, "Could that be a nine-tailed fox?"

"No, there is no nine-tailed fox. The nine-tailed fox is the pure bloodline of the divine beast, and both parents must be nine-tailed foxes."

"Is it an ordinary little fox?"

"It's not ordinary, after all, it has half the blood of a divine beast."

Sandy nodded in understanding. Tian Yuxue once said that even if one only had half the bloodline, heaven would still grant innate abilities. It seemed that this was indeed extraordinary.

Su Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, and his glazed eyes met the swordsman's.

The little fox smiled and said, "Why, are you worried that our cub will be discriminated against?"

Sandy didn't understand at first and asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"

She reacted immediately after asking and quickly denied it: "No, I just asked casually, I was just a little curious."

Just by seeing Su Xuan's true form, Sandi suddenly wondered if the cub of a human cultivator and a nine-tailed fox would also be such a cute plush little fox, so she asked subconsciously. She didn't think as much as Su Xuan.

Su Xuan was still laughing, the little fox was shaking, and he wanted to tease the sword cultivator even more.

"You and I are both awakened Heaven-level spiritual roots. You have been refining Qi since the age of three, and your talent is the best in the four realms. I am also an ancient divine beast, so our child will most likely also have Heaven-level spiritual roots. Even if it is not, it will definitely not be weak. It will definitely be a powerful person in the four realms in the future. Besides, no one dares to look down on our child."

Sandy's face flushed, her eyes filled with anxiety, and she quickly explained, "I really didn't mean that. I was just asking."

"Daidai, talent is much more important than bloodline. The princes and princesses of the royal family all have the bloodline of divine beasts, but except for me, none of them has yet broken through the Yuanying realm. Nine-tailed bloodline is not important. Even if we really have a cub, its talent is definitely one in a million, much better than a useless nine-tailed bloodline."

Sang Dai: "Su Xuan, I really didn't mean that..."

The little fox licked the back of her hand, causing it to itch.

"But it doesn't matter. The baby is not important to me. We can live well together. If the baby is not there, I will pass the throne to Liu Lixue's future child, and you and I can travel around the world."

Sandy didn't dare look at him. Her ears turned red and the blush spread all the way to her cheeks and neck.

Su Xuan couldn't bear to tease her any more, so he lay in the swordsman's arms and closed his eyes.

"I won't tease you any more, Dede. Do you want to go and rest? You won't be here until the evening."

Sandy was anxious to avoid it, so she quickly said, "Okay."

She put the little fox down and went to the couch beside her. As soon as she lay down, the little fox jumped onto the couch and turned into a human.

Sandy: “?”

Su Xuan held her in his arms, somewhat thankful that he was a nine-tailed fox with a naturally tall stature, so he could completely hold the swordsman in his arms.

He did not fold his ears and tail. Some of his nine furry tails were curled around her waist, and some were tucked into her arms.

"Let me hold you for a while."

Sandy: “…”

Su Xuan: "Daily closeness enhances our relationship."

The little fox kissed her nose, held Jian Xiu's face and asked, "Does Dai Dai like me more today?"

[Like me a little more, like me a little more every day, and I will have a wife this year! ]

Sandy laughed. Only he could say such childish words.

Facing Su Xuan's expectant gaze, Sang Dai's heart softened and she couldn't bear to be cruel to him at all.

She would always tolerate Su Xuan unconditionally.

"have."

The little fox asked, "Do you like it more than yesterday?"

"Yeah, I like it more."

"I like Dede more than I did yesterday, too."

He liked Sandy more than he had yesterday, but less than he would tomorrow.

Su Xuan smiled with his eyes curved, held her little face, moved closer, and kissed her more than ten times in a row, each kiss was exceptionally loud.

Sandy closed her eyes and endured his chick-pecking kiss, the smile on the corner of her lips never stopping.

The little fox is really cute, very cute.

The little fox only showed his cute side in front of her.

"Can I hold you while sleeping now?"

"Can."

Sandy hugged his fox tail and used his tail as a pillow, feeling warm all over.

The mustard boat was clearly approaching Linglong Town, but all the nervousness she had just felt disappeared. She seemed to feel safe with him by her side.

She let down all her guard and soon fell asleep.

Since coming to the demon world, Sandy has never been on guard when sleeping and has no vigilance at all. Before, she would wake up at the slightest movement, but now she can't even notice the little fox's secret kiss.

Su Xuan pecked her red lips several times in a row.

She's so cute even when she's sleeping. She's cute in every way.

He held Sandy in his arms and patted her back gently to soothe her to sleep.

The mustard seed boat hung high in the sky, flying toward the fairyland.

***

Tianque Mountain.

Shen Feng walked hurriedly towards the inner hall, and just as he entered the door, he heard a suppressed cough.

He walked in quickly, went around the shielding pillar, and saw a man leaning on a desk and coughing with his hand covering his mouth.

"Ci Yu!"

Shen Feng hurried forward.

Shen Ci Yu's face was pale as he succeeded the Sword Sect's leader. He wore the leader's attire and had his ponytail neatly tied up with a jade crown. However, in just a few months, he had gotten rid of his youthfulness.

He turned his head away and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and said hoarsely: "Father, I'm fine, you can go back to the Shen family."

How could Shen Feng possibly go back? Ever since he knew that Shen Ci Yu's mood had fallen, he had been in the Sword Sect. He would visit Shen Ci Yu seven or eight times a day, fearing that something might happen to this only child.

"Ci Yu, your mother is very worried about you, why don't you go back and stay with your father for a few days."

Shen Ciyu shook his head: "The Sword Sect still has matters to attend to, so I can't leave."

Shen Feng advised: "Ci Yu, don't add unnecessary obsessions to yourself. The worst thing to do in cultivation is to be too obsessed."

Shen Ciyu lowered his eyes and said, "Ciyu knows."

Shen Feng suddenly regretted it.

We shouldn't have sent him to the Sword Sect in the first place. Shen Ci Yu was too stubborn, too kind-hearted, and had never seen anything serious. He had always been smooth sailing since he was a child. The recent events were an especially big blow to him.

The mentor killed countless people and indirectly sent many of his disciples to death. The sect he trusted was a place that was cruel from beginning to end. The Sword Sect was nailed to the pillar of shame and the title of the three major sects was almost stripped away.

If Shen Ciyu had not taken the initiative to succeed the leader and promised not to get involved in the affairs of the fairy world for a hundred years, and the Sword Sect had not accepted any disciples for a hundred years, and he was recognized by the fairy world as the next leader of the Fairy Alliance, the Fairy Alliance would have excommunicated the Sword Sect long ago.

Because of his blind loyalty, he almost hurt the girl he loved. He realized his feelings too late. Sandy had long been disappointed with the Sword Sect and even the fairy world, and stood on the other side against him. The two met again as strangers.

Shen Feng's breathing was trembling and he turned his head away and sighed.

He stood up and said, "Go to Linglongzhen."

Shen Ciyu shook his head: "The Sword Sect still has things to do."

Shen Feng advised: "I will take care of Jian Zong for you. You must have something to ask you to go to Linglong Town. Linglong Town Lord Wu Hanshu has practiced the Heart Strengthening Technique. After you break through the Spiritual Transformation Realm, he can help you stabilize your state of mind. You are now..."

My mood plummeted and my state of mind was gone.

Shen Ciyu said nothing.

Shen Feng said again: "Just think of it as for the Shen family and the Sword Sect, okay? You are the young master of the Shen family and the leader of the Sword Sect. Your state of mind is unstable now, and your cultivation in the future will certainly be hindered. The Shen family and the Sword Sect need your protection. Child, listen to me and go to Linglong Town to find your uncle Wu and let him help you mend your state of mind."

Shen Ci Yu raised his eyes and looked into his father's eyes.

There are a few strands of white hair among Shen Feng's black hair, which are particularly obvious when mixed in. When did they grow out?

He raised his hand, touched Shen Feng's bun, and felt the strand of white hair.

"Father, I'm sorry."

Shen Feng's eyes turned red and he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Ci Yu, you are my only child. Even if I am a little harsh on you, you are more important than your father's life. You are making your parents heartbroken. Your mother has cried countless times at home. Child, cheer up."

Shen Ciyu covered his mouth and coughed softly, blood continued to flow out from between his fingertips, and his mood became more and more broken.

He raised his hand and saw the blood on the palm, and suddenly laughed at himself.

Shen Ciyu murmured, "Father, I'm really sorry."

He always seems to disappoint people.

***

The mustard seed boat arrived at Linglongzhen in the evening.

It was not raining in the fairyland, so when they came down they could see the sunset and the afterglow in the distance.

The red light spread over the earth, adding some color to the city gate.

Sandy looked up and saw a plaque hanging above the city gate, with three large characters "Dragons Flying and Phoenixes Dancing" engraved on them.

Linglong Village.

Liu Lixue fanned herself and exclaimed in amazement: "Such a small place can actually produce a high-level monster."

Sang Dai heard Su Xuan talk about this incident on the mustard seed boat.

Her expression was solemn: "I didn't sense the aura of a high-level monster."

Even the spiritual energy fluctuations in the entire city were very calm.

Linglong Town was not a big city, and she could tell the fluctuations in the cultivation level inside with just a scan using her spiritual sense.

Su Xuan replied: "This matter has not been confirmed yet. The disappearance of the monk may not be caused by a monster, but perhaps by something else."

Liu Lixue sighed: "It is said that Wu Hanshu is really useless. He doesn't take the disappearance of a cultivator as a big deal, and he doesn't care about anything unless there is an open fight."

Sang Dai said, "Maybe it has something to do with the person behind the scene. When he came to Linglong Town, the monks of Linglong Town disappeared. It's not necessarily a coincidence."

Several of them could guess this.

The peacock walked inside, waving a fan, looking quite dashing in red clothes: "Who cares?"

Su Xuan started to argue with him again: "You are also a cultivator, what if someone comes to your room tonight?"

Liu Lixue turned around and winked at her master slyly: "I know that the master will definitely not ignore me. If it dares to come, you and Miss Sang will definitely smash it to pieces."

Su Xuan rolled his eyes at him, not wanting to see this peacock dangling before his eyes. "Daidai, are you cold?"

Just as he grabbed the hand of his swordsman, he caught a glimpse of a person behind the swordsman with the corner of his eye.

The little fox narrowed his eyes, and when he saw who the person was, his back teeth were about to break.

Why do I always meet people I don't want to see wherever I go?

Sandy shook her head: "It's not cold, it's not raining in the fairyland."

But the little fox didn't look at her. He snorted coldly and looked into the distance.

Confused, Sandy followed his gaze.

In the distance, a mustard seed boat stopped at some point. A dozen people stood in front of the boat, most of them were from the Sword Sect.

Of course Sandy could recognize the leader, who was dressed in white, with black hair tied up high, and had handsome features but a pale face.

Sang Dai noticed that Su Xuan's hands had been clenched tighter since he saw Shen Ci Yu.

He didn't like people from the fairy world, especially Shen Ci Yu, because when Sandy went to battle in the past, she brought Shen Ci Yu's share six or seven times out of ten, while the positions of Sword Sect Leader and Immortal Alliance Leader went to Shen Ci Yu. It was obvious that Sandy had contributed far more to the Sword Sect and the fairy world than Shen Ci Yu.

She knew that Shen Ciyu was kindhearted, loyal and filial, but it was because of his blind loyalty that Sandy had to shoulder responsibilities that she shouldn't have shouldered for more than a hundred years.

Liu Lixue also discovered Shen Ciyu. He was a medical practitioner and could tell at a glance that Shen Ciyu's mood had fallen sharply.

Peacock raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Master Shen, your mental state has fallen to such a state. What kind of blow must have hit you? Why don't you take good care of your injuries and come here? No, Wu Hanshu seems to be practicing the Heart-Fixing Dao. You came to find him."

Shen Ciyu stared at Sang Dai motionlessly, his hands trembling as he saw her...

Jian Zong is close to Linglong Town, and it only takes him an hour to get here. Unexpectedly, Sandy is here too.

That was Sandy, that was really Sandy.

He obviously didn't dare to see her, and was too shy to look her in the eye, but he couldn't bear to look away. He didn't know when they would meet again after they parted.

Shen Ciyu stared at Sang Dai like this, and it was obvious that he was in a bad mood. The little fox was annoyed, and his brows were getting tighter and tighter, but he didn't say a word.

This was a matter between Sang Dai and the Sword Sect. Su Xuan could only sulk in secret and did not dare to forcefully take the sword cultivator away.

Sandy touched his fox paw, silently comforting the little fox.

Then he nodded politely to Shen Ciyu and said, "Master Shen, we will leave first. I hope your state of mind will improve soon."

She said this sincerely. Sandy never lies and always speaks sincerely.

She hoped that Shen Ci Yu would heal his heartache soon. After all, he was the leader of the Sword Sect and there were so many disciples in the sect who needed his protection.

But these words were like needles pricking Shen Ciyu's ears.

Because I know what kind of person she is, and I know that what she says now is sincere and not false or angry at all.

She had really become a stranger to him, and her concern for him was more like her concern for a stranger.

Shen Ciyu didn't say anything, but Sandy had already left with the angry little fox. This was the only sentence she said to them from beginning to end.

Liu Lixue glanced in their direction, the corners of her lips curled up, but the smile did not show in her eyes.

That was a mockery, a mockery of the Sword Sect.

Although the Sword Sect had many people, they were so ashamed that they dared not raise their heads.

In the past, Sandy was the eldest daughter of the Sword Sect and was dedicated to protecting the Sect. However, due to their ignorance and deception, she was forced to leave the Sword Sect and go to the demon world.

The only ones who treated her sincerely were the demon world. The Sword Clan only backstabbed and deceived Sandy, forcing a person with awakened heavenly spiritual roots into a desperate situation.

Shen Ci Yu didn't move at all. He was like a sculpture since he met Sang Dai, not speaking or moving.

A disciple behind him whispered, "Sect Master..."

Shen Ciyu finally responded. He said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go and find Uncle Wu."

Those few words seemed to have been forced out with all the strength in the body.

"...Yes, Master."

Dozens of people entered Linglong Town.

Outside the city gate, something emerged from the ground and climbed up the high city wall.

On the city wall, a man stood with his hands behind his back. The setting sun shone on his mask, and a peregrine falcon stood on his shoulder.

The peregrine falcon spoke in human language: "You should know that this is your last chance. If you don't kill Sandy, God will kill you instead."

The man in black lowered his head and lazily stroked the vines that grew out from beside him with one hand. The man-eating vines were particularly quiet under his palm.

He smiled and said, "I have been trying to kill her. How come you can't see my efforts?"

Peregrine snorted coldly: "I see it's useless. He doesn't think you've tried hard. Ying Heng's soul has already reunited and he will wake up in a few days. I don't know why you want to save him. He will be a useless man when he wakes up."

The man in black sat down with his legs dangling over the city wall.

He smiled and said, "Of course it's to kill Sandy."

Peregrine retorted: "Would Ying Heng kill Sandy? How could he possibly kill his own disciple?"

At this point, Peregrine's eagle eyes turned cold: "You clearly want to kill Sandy, but what you have done along the way has never been successful. Is saving Yingheng really for the mission? Yingheng can't possibly do anything to Sandy."

The man in black smiled and explained, "Of course. Ying Heng won't do it, but there's no guarantee that Sandy won't die because of Ying Heng. Who else does she care about in this world? Except Ying Heng - no, there seems to be one more person now, and also..."

His voice suddenly stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was something unclear in his eyes.

"Su Xuan."