White Blade (VII)

Sandy is now 132 years old. She awakened her spiritual roots at the age of three and was handed over to Ying Heng for instruction.

Ying Heng is a person of Xuan-level spiritual roots, and he is highly gifted in swordsmanship and has made great achievements.

He has a gentle temperament and treats people like a pool of warm water. At that time, Sang Dai should not have been handed over to Ying Heng for teaching. At that time, Sang Wenzhou intended to let her enter the Disciple Hall. The elders of the Disciple Hall were strict and would definitely discipline Sang Dai strictly.

She is the Sword Sect's most powerful sword in the future, and she must grow quickly.

It was Ying Heng who took the initiative to ask Sang Wenzhou for Sang Dai.

For hundreds of years, Ying Heng has never accepted any disciples. As an elder of the Sword Sect, he is the only one without any disciples.

He went to find Sang Wenzhou and asked Jian Zong to hand Sang Dai over to him.

At first Sang Wenzhou was very hesitant. Ying Heng's temper was too soft and he would not be able to bear to teach Sang Dai, but learning swordsmanship requires hardship.

But at this time, three-year-old Sandy chose Ying Heng.

She came into the hall and held Ying Heng's hand.

Sang Dai became the only disciple of Immortal Master Ying Heng. Ying Heng gave her all his love and also passed on to her all his life's learning.

Facts have proved that the choices Ying Heng and she made back then were correct.

Sang Dai was taught very well by Ying Heng. She has always had a clear swordsmanship and is almost invincible in swordsmanship. Although she is in a high position, she is not impetuous at all. Although she is a man of few words and cold, she is kind, calm and strong.

"So, Su Xuan, do you think that someone like my master could really be the real culprit who massacred the Cangwu Taoist Temple and destroyed the Guixu spiritual vein?"

Sang Dai leaned against the window, and Su Xuan stood beside her, shoulder to shoulder.

The distance was very close, with shoulders touching each other.

Su Xuan asked: "What do you think?"

Sandy said nothing.

It was too dark in the white blade, there was no sunlight.

But it was too bright because there were bright lights all over the city.

Sang Dai looked up at the bright lights in the night sky, her eyes gradually blurred. She did not answer Su Xuan's words, but suddenly spoke:

"Su Xuan, I once hated my master."

Su Xuan asked: "Why?"

"I am the eldest daughter of the Sword Sect, but Sang Wenzhou and Madam Shi are not close to me. Although my senior brothers and sisters take care of me, they are also distant. I feel like I am isolated from the Sword Sect and will never fit in. Only my master is with me."

"He said he wouldn't leave me." Sandy took a deep breath, "But he didn't, and I'm alone again."

Ying Heng left without looking back, even though Sandy knelt on the ground in the heavy rain that day and begged him not to leave, dragging her badly injured body.

"So you hate him?"

“Once.”

I once hated it.

Sandy sighed, "I used to hate him. When I was young, I didn't understand why my master would leave me. I thought some things were self-evident and could be proven innocent. But his defection from the Sword Sect was a disguised acknowledgement of these things, which brought a stigma on himself."

"As I got older and entered the world, I saw a lot of injustice."

I also gradually understood Ying Heng's approach.

Innocence is something you do for yourself, but whether others believe it or not is up to fate.

But Ying Heng was already in a dead end at that time.

Sang Dai turned around, leaned against the windowsill, and looked up at Su Xuan.

"Su Xuan, I don't know why Master wanted to hide his identity as a person with awakened Heavenly Spiritual Roots, and why he was involved in the destruction of the Guixu Spiritual Vein. But as a person with awakened Heavenly Spiritual Roots, I have the responsibility to find out why the Guixu Spiritual Vein was destroyed and who massacred the Cangwu Taoist Temple; and as Ying Heng's apprentice, I must also find evidence to prove his innocence."

Su Xuan looked at her and asked, "What if Ying Heng really did it?"

Sandy was silent for a long time, her features still calm, her back to the thousands of bright lights outside the window, her dark hair soaked in light.

What if Ying Heng really did it?

What if the more than 3,000 people in the Cangwu Taoist Temple were killed by Ying Heng, and what if the Guixu Lingmai was destroyed by Ying Heng?

What if Ying Heng had really been deceiving her?

Sandy's long eyelashes half closed, and her voice was soft but firm: "Then I will kill him myself."

Su Xuan's laughter was clear and his brows relaxed. He turned around and leaned against the windowsill like Sang Dai, with his elbows lazily resting on the windowsill.

"This is the Sandy I know."

Sandy is affectionate and cares a lot about the people around her. If you are a little bit nice to her, she will repay you tenfold or a hundredfold.

But Sandy is also very calm and sensible. Wrong is wrong and right is right. When it comes to absolute right and wrong, there is no mercy.

Su Xuan looked down at her and said, "Miss Sang is just a little blind, but her heart is not blind yet."

Sandy curled her lips and smiled softly, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"If you were not blind, how could you have been used by the Sword Sect for so many years without knowing what kind of people they were?"

Su Xuan paused, and then said: "Although you are blind, your heart is as clear as a mirror."

Sandy may have misjudged the person, but she did not do anything wrong.

I have been wielding the sword for more than a hundred years, and everything I have done is in line with my conscience.

【So Dai Dai, you are really very good. 】

When the two looked at each other, Su Xuan's gentle voice came from Sandy's sea of ​​consciousness.

Sandy is a really nice person.

He would say these words over and over again in his heart that he could not say to her face.

Sandy's heart softened, the corners of her eyes curved slightly, and her voice was somewhat joking: "But Lord Demon King, my blindness is now healed, and I can see things that I couldn't see before."

The swordsman was laughing too happily, perhaps because he knew Ying Heng was not dead, or perhaps because his words made her laugh. In any case, the usually cold person had a smile on her face when she was beside him.

Like a little fairy, very beautiful.

Su Xuan's throat was dry, and he couldn't move his eyes away. His voice was slightly hoarse: "What did you see clearly?"

Sandy's gaze moved down to his heart.

The demon king likes to wear black robes, a low-key color embroidered with striking gold patterns.

Her voice was very soft:

“The human heart.”

For example, her mortal enemy is not as cruel and bloodthirsty as rumored in the four realms. He has a bad temper, but he governs the demon world very well.

For example, her archenemy doesn't dislike her as much as he appears to do; he actually likes her very much.

Her mortal enemy is actually a very good demon.

Su Xuan's heart was beating very fast, almost breaking through the restraints and jumping out.

At that moment he thought Sandy saw what was in his mind.

His hands hidden in his wide sleeves clenched and unclenched in panic. Suddenly, Sandy raised her eyes, and her eyes saw all his panic.

But Sandy did not expose him, but said: "Su Xuan, although I have said this before, I still want to say it again, thank you."

"And, I'm sorry."

Su Xuan was stunned: "...what?"

"Thank you for helping me so much. I'm sorry for being so cruel to you in the past. I beat you up..."

Sandy looked at his shoulder. She knew there was a scar there.

When Sang Dai had just entered the Yuanying realm, Su Xuan came to the Sword Sect three times in a month. He was a very rude person, and even Sang Dai, who had such a good temper, was annoyed by him once, so she drew her sword and stabbed him.

She didn't kill him, thinking that Su Xuan's physique would recover quickly, but she didn't expect that he would be left with a scar.

Before, in the Demon Palace, because her menstruation was disordered, Su Xuan sometimes held her to sleep, and Sandy saw it when she woke up one day.

"I didn't mean it... You were so rude back then, and you kept coming to the Sword Sect every few days, as if you were deliberately looking for trouble."

The swordsman's voice was very low, and it sounded like he was mumbling.

Su Xuan's nervousness suddenly disappeared. He felt softened and resisted the urge to rub her head. He started to tease her again.

"So Miss Sang's apology is just verbal? I was injured for a long time at that time."

Sandy frowned slightly: "Is it so serious?"

Su Xuan said seriously: "It's very serious. He's almost dead."

[Of course I lied to you. You didn't kill me. I didn't have time to treat the wound you stabbed me. The royal family was ready to make a move, so I killed some of them. I delayed my treatment, and later I just ignored it. I have a scar, but it was left by Dai Dai. I am not angry with Dai Dai.]

Sandy: “…”

She opened her mouth.

She was silent.

Su Xuan was still pretending: "It hurt so much, I was lying in bed for several days."

Sandy nodded and agreed, "Then shall I apologize to you again?"

"No, I don't want verbal compensation. I want revenge."

"Then you'll stab me with the sword too?"

"I think it's okay, don't move."

Su Xuan bent his waist, a strand of silver hair fell from his shoulder, and his long eyelashes fluttered.

Sandy really didn't move, and looked at him with her round eyes.

Su Xuan stretched out his hand, placed his fingertips on Sang Dai's forehead and poked it gently.

"Well, you're back. I'll give you a beating too."

It was said to be a beating, but in fact the force was very light, just a finger tapping her forehead lightly, and Sandy didn't even move, and Su Xuan's "revenge" was over.

Sandy: “…Is that the end?”

Su Xuan raised his lips slightly: "Of course not. The rest is what you owe me. I will take revenge on you later."

They were very close, and the hot body temperature of the nine-tailed fox made Sandy feel the warmth from him.

Those glass eyes can speak.

[If I could, I'd like you to kiss it, and it wouldn't hurt. ]

Kiss the scar she left on him, and it will no longer be a scar to him. Whenever he sees the scar in the future, he will think of her.

Sang Dai covered her forehead, which seemed to still retain Su Xuan's body temperature. It was indeed the ancient divine beast that could control the divine fire.

His inner voice told her every day how much he loved her. It was the first time anyone loved her so much.

He really likes her very much.

Sang Dai could smell Su Xuan's breath, and now she could accept his words calmly.

She rubbed her forehead and laughed, "Well, your revenge is a little too simple, isn't it?"

Su Xuan's eyes were filled with a faint smile, but his face remained cold. He said, "Miss Sang, do you still remember the agreement you made with me?"

"Remember, when I return to my prime, I will fight you."

"When you come back from the sword, fight with me, and I will definitely take revenge on you."

Sandy put down her hand and asked, "But I am a swordsman. Can I borrow your Qingwu sword to fight with you?"

Her Zhiyu Sword was broken.

Su Xuan stood up straight, his tall body cast a shadow, covering Sang Dai completely within his range.

"Okay, but." He took out the Broken Sword from his Qiankun bag and said, "Sang Dai, I would rather you use the Zhiyu Sword."

Sang Dai's eyes fell on the broken sword in his hand, which he had specially asked Liu Lixue to bring back.

The Tianyu Stone on the hilt of the sword is dim, and the Guixu spiritual power in it has been exhausted, so it is just an ordinary stone.

The smile on Sandy's lips slowly faded.

In that battle, Zhiyu was completely broken because she attracted the thunder from the sky.

She thought she would die with Zhiyu, but in the end, only Zhiyu died.

Sang Dai raised her hand, wanting to touch Zhiyu, but her fingertips were too far away and could not reach the Zhiyu Sword.

She was afraid that a swordsman would be afraid to touch his own sword.

Sang Dai whispered: "Su Xuan, I..."

"Sandai, touch Zhiyu."

A warm and dry hand held her hand, the back of her hand was against his palm, and Su Xuan pulled her to touch Zhiyu's sword.

Sang Dai subconsciously wanted to retreat, but Su Xuan held her hand tightly, not giving her any chance to retreat.

"Sande, you sense it."

Sandy blinked. "...What?"

Her heartbeat was slightly irregular, and she was sensitive enough to realize that there was another meaning behind Su Xuan's words.

Su Xuan said: "Zhi Yu's sword spirit."

For a moment, Sandy didn't understand what Su Xuan was saying.

"...Sword spirit?"

"Yes, you are the Lord of Rain, and you are the most likely person to wake it up."

Wake up?

Sandy came to her senses and took the initiative to tighten her grip on Zhiyu's sword handle, her movements even a little flustered.

She quickly closed her eyes, in her own sea of ​​consciousness...

Sure enough, I found a glimmer of brightness.

The light was very faint, right next to Changmang's weapon spirit. Under Changmang's dazzling light, Zhiyu's sword spirit was too weak, so dim that the light was almost invisible.

But even though the light is faint, it does exist.

That is Zhiyu's sword spirit.

She thought Zhiyu's sword spirit was completely shattered.

Changmang seemed to have just discovered a strange presence beside him, and could also sense a hint of the aura of a heavenly-level magical weapon.

The spirit of the instrument happily wandered around the round dot, actively sharing some of its light with it.

Sang Dai is the master of Zhiyu, but the first person to discover the Zhiyu sword spirit was Su Xuan.

"Sang Dai, the Tianyu Stone contains the purest Guixu spiritual power. Zhiyu was originally forged from the Tianyu Stone. Sword spirits and Guixu spiritual power can naturally communicate. Zhiyu's sword spirit can be reawakened by the Guixu spiritual power as long as this sword is still there."

He let go of Sandy's hand and handed Zhiyu completely into Sandy's hands.

She raised her eyes and looked at Su Xuan.

"Sang Dai, the Zhiyu Sword is the best sword in the world, and it is the only one that is worthy of you." Su Xuan said, "So I want you to use the Zhiyu Sword and fight me again, just like you did a hundred years ago."

When the Zhiyu Sword comes out, all evil spirits will be driven away.

The hilt of Zhiyu sword in the palm of her hand was hot. In Sangdai's sea of ​​consciousness, Changmang's weapon spirit surrounded Zhiyu's sword spirit. It seemed that it knew that this was its master's sword. Changmang kept trying to talk to Zhiyu to wake it up.

That was Zhiyu, the Zhiyu who had been with her for a hundred years.

Sang Dai held the Zhiyu Sword in her hand. Under Su Xuan's gaze, her nose felt slightly sour, but she suddenly smiled.

"Okay, Su Xuan."

She put away the Zhiyu Sword and handed the Qingwu Sword on the windowsill to Su Xuan.

"Just like the past hundred years, you use Qingwu and I use Zhiyu, and we fight again."

The swordsman seemed to have turned back into the same swordsman as before, with pride and arrogance in his features.

Su Xuan took Qingwu calmly: "Okay."

Their eyes met, and the scene was originally quite serious, but Sandy heard the excited voice of the sea of ​​consciousness.

[…I like it so much. Damn, how can it be so beautiful?]

He was clearly not as indifferent as he appeared.

Sandy smiled so hard that she couldn't help herself.

[She looks even better when she smiles, her eyes are curved like a little crescent moon, give her a kiss.]

Sang Dai touched her eyes, and an impulse surged in her heart. She actually asked Su Xuan directly: "Su Xuan, do you think I am beautiful?"

The roots of a fox's ears were red, and even the tip of its tail was about to turn pink, but it just kept its face stiff, glanced at Sandy indifferently, and said indifferently: "It's okay."

But Sandy heard something else.

[So beautiful, so beautiful!!! My Dai Dai is the most beautiful female cultivator in the four realms! Take a sip!!]

Sandy nodded with a smile: "Oh, then I understand."

Su Xuan avoided her eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, and turned his head away.

"It's late, take a rest."

He looked very calm, but in fact, a smile appeared on the corners of his lips before he even turned his head away.

Sandy saw it all.

Not only that, Sandy also saw that the two ears on his head had appeared again, trembling, the furry silver ears standing upright among the silver hair, and she wanted to touch them.

When he was about to go out, Su Xuan stopped and did not look back.

"Sandy, there is one thing I want to say as well."

Sandy listened to him quietly.

Su Xuan said in a deep voice:

"You have always been my only opponent."

He closed the door and she was alone in the room.

The window was not closed yet, and without Su Xuan's natural heater, Sang Dai suddenly felt the cold when the wind blew.

She turned to close the window.

The windows were closed to block out the cold wind.

Sandy lowered her head, and the silk ribbon around her left wrist jumped into her sight.

She paused for a long time, then suddenly curled her lips and smiled softly, touching the long awn.

Changmang stuck close to her.

After a long time, the gentle voice of a swordsman was heard in the house.

"Me too."

***

Tianque Mountain, Sword Sect.

There are three sects and six schools in the fairy world. Although the Sword Sect is not the main sect, it still has the name of a sect. Moreover, there are a total of seven heavenly-level spiritual roots in the world of cultivation, and there are three in the Sword Sect alone.

Sword Sect's Sang Dai, Sword Sect's Shen Ci Yu, Sword Sect's Ying Heng Immortal Lord.

Even though Ying Heng is now being surrounded and killed, he was once in the Sword Sect after all, and the strength of the Sword Sect should not be underestimated.

Maybe there are other people with awakened heavenly spiritual roots, but if there are too many of them, we won’t cherish them.

While other sects treat those with awakened heavenly spiritual roots as treasures, only the Sword Sect treats them as a sword.

In the spacious hall, Shen Ciyu's face was pale, and even when he was kneeling, his back was straight.

Shen Feng sat on the side seat, and Mrs. Shi sat on the high platform.

"Rebellious son, are you going to violate your engagement with Jian Zong?"

Shen Feng threw the teacup in his hand to the ground, and the broken porcelain pieces scratched Shen Ciyu's face.

He was seriously injured and his face was pale, which was even more obvious because of the blood flowing out.

Shen Ci Yu was Sang Wenzhou's last disciple and also the chief disciple of the Sword Sect. Even though Madam Shi was angry now, she couldn't help but stop him after seeing what was happening.

"Master Shen, Ci Yu is not well yet."

Shen Feng was just pretending. After all, Shen Ci Yubi was the young master of the Shen family. He was just doing it for the Sword Sect to see.

He hoped that Shen Ciyu could be more sensible, but Shen Ciyu was stubborn.

Shen Ciyu just bowed his head and said, "Ciyu is devoted to Taoism and has no intention of starting a family. I am afraid that I will be a burden to Junior Sister Shi Yao."

Shen Feng was about to stand up and kick him, but was stopped by Mrs. Shi.

"Brother Shen, don't get angry and hurt yourself. The child is grown up and you can't beat him anymore."

Mrs. Shi's eyes were red and her face was pale. She was obviously tired, perhaps because she had been crying for a long time.

But Shen Feng was of course angry.

Although Shen Ci Yu didn't understand, these elders all knew that Shi Yao was the eldest daughter of the Sword Sect. Even though Sang Dai was a person with awakened heavenly spiritual roots, she was just a sword of the Sword Sect. Her strength alone was too insignificant compared to the background of the entire Sword Sect.

As one of the rare heavenly-level spiritual root awakeners in the four realms, Shen Ci Yu has outstanding talent. If he can get help from the Sword Sect, he will be the leader of the Jiuzhou Immortal Alliance in the future.

But this guy is so stubborn. He has been thinking about canceling the engagement ever since he learned about it. He has been determined to cancel the engagement for so many years.

The question is: "One should devote one's heart to the Way, and have no intention of starting a family."

As Shen Ci Yu's father, how could Shen Feng not know what he was thinking.

He saw Shen Ciyu kneeling there quietly with wounds all over his body and blood on his head, and his heart was filled with pain and heartache.

He forgot all manners and pointed at Shen Ciyu and cursed: "Sang Dai is a traitor, don't think about her anymore!"

When mentioning Sandy, Mrs. Shi's face darkened, and all the elders in the hall had sullen faces without exception.

Shen Ci Yu finally reacted and looked up at Madam Shi and Shen Feng.

One is his master's wife and the other is his father.

He suddenly thought of what Su Xuan said: "Are you going to abandon her again?"

Is what Su Xuan said actually wrong?

Not only him, but Jian Zong also repeatedly abandoned Sandi.

He lowered his eyes and said, "Ci Yu doesn't like Junior Sister Sang. This matter has nothing to do with her. Ci Yu refused this marriage a hundred years ago, and all these years -"

"Bullshit!"

Shen Feng threw another teacup, which hit Shen Ciyu's forehead hard amid the screams of the elders and Mrs. Shi.

His eyes were completely covered with blood and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"You have no say in this matter, this marriage must be completed!"

Shen Ciyu still lowered his head: "Ciyu still says the same thing, Ciyu is unwilling."

Mrs. Shi's face was gloomy and a dark look flashed across her eyes.

Shen Ci Yu didn't like Shi Yao. Mrs. Shi once thought that if he was unwilling, she could just wait and let the two children find someone they liked and then leave naturally.

In the end, Shi Yao could find a better one. As a person with awakened heavenly spiritual roots, Shen Ci Yu could rely on his own abilities to become the leader of the Immortal Alliance even without the help of the Sword Sect.

But something happened to Sang Wenzhou at this time.

The Sword Sect was deeply involved in the Guixu Sacrifice incident. Although the Immortal Alliance openly condemned Sandy, they were still somewhat suspicious and had secretly sent people to investigate.

Now the Sword Sect has no one in charge, and in recent years the only family with which the Sect has had close dealings is the Shen Family. The Sword Sect intends to pass the position of Sect Leader to Shen Ci Yu, which would also be considered as bringing the Shen Family along, and at least having an ally.

The first thing Shen Ciyu did after succeeding as the clan leader, and the thing he had to do, was to marry Shi Yao.

With a marriage to Jian Zong, the relationship will be solid and inseparable. Jian Zong does not have to worry about Shen Ci Yu having ulterior motives, and the Shen family will do its utmost to help Jian Zong stabilize its position, so that Shen Ci Yu can become the leader of the Immortal Alliance in the future.

It's a win-win situation, but the parties involved don't agree.

Shen Feng had of course thought about this, and angrily scolded Shen Ciyu: "Are you really that confused? Are you still thinking about that Sandy?"

Shen Ciyu replied indifferently: "Ciyu has no romantic feelings towards Junior Sister Sang. Father, please do not insult Junior Sister Sang's reputation."

"Rebellious son!"

Shen Feng was so angry that he was gasping for breath. Just as he was about to curse Shen Ciyu, he was interrupted by Mrs. Shi.

She stood up, her features were cold and beautiful, and she looked dignified and majestic in her light purple dress.

"Ciyu, you can discuss your engagement with Yaoyao later, but Sandy must not appear in your conversations from now on."

Madam Shi raised her chin slightly, her eyes showing murderous hatred, and her voice suddenly became louder: "The rebellious girl Sandy is expelled from the Sword Sect, and her name is crossed out from the Sword Sect family tree. From now on, you have no legitimate relationship with the Sword Sect. If any disciple of the Sword Sect sees you, you must be killed without mercy!"

Shen Ci Yu raised his head, his eyes blinded by blood.

But when he heard Madam Shi's words and the angry curses echoed by the elders, he realized that his father was still trying to appease the Sword Sect and promised to persuade Shen Ci Yu to accept the marriage.

Shen Ciyu naturally understood why the marriage, which had not been mentioned for a long time, was suddenly brought up.

The Shen family wanted to borrow the power of the Sword Sect to let him become the next leader of the Immortal Alliance, and the Sword Sect wanted to use the marriage contract to help the Shen family stabilize its position.

Both sides have their own interests.

Shen Ciyu suddenly said, "Ciyu has actually wanted to ask countless times, what does being a Heaven-level Spiritual Root Awakener mean to you?"

He stood up by propping himself on the ground. Last night, Shen Feng had whipped his back with a rattan stick hundreds of times. The wounds would tear and split open if he moved.

He ignored it completely and let his white clothes be stained with blood.

Shen Ciyu stood up and wiped the blood off his forehead without any care.

"Is it the future of the sect, a solid shield; or is it a sharp blade that can be thrown away when the blade becomes blunt?"

Shen Feng: "Shut up, you rebellious son!"

Shen Ciyu said: "If possible, Ciyu doesn't want to be a person with a heavenly spiritual root awakening."

The heavenly spiritual roots that the world envied brought him honor, but also brought him responsibilities that were enough to crush him.

He lowered his eyes and said, "If the Immortal Alliance really proves that Sang Dai is at fault, then what Master said before his death was right. Ci Yu will definitely work with the Sword Sect to kill the traitor."

"But if the facts are not like this, but as Sandy said." Shen Ciyu raised his eyes, looked at the elders, and said coldly: "Ciyu will also enforce justice and give justice to those who died unjustly."

Of the eleven elders of the Sword Sect, three were killed, and eight are still alive.

The elders were shocked, their hearts were beating very fast, and they cursed incoherently: "Shen Ciyu, are you crazy?"

Shen Feng was shocked: "Ci Yu, what are you talking about!"

Shen Ciyu shook his head, "Ciyu has something else to do, so I'll leave first."

He turned around and left, no matter how the elders scolded him or how Shen Feng shouted at him, he left without looking back.

The hall was in complete chaos. Even Mrs. Shi could no longer maintain her calm expression. She threw the teacup in front of her with red eyes, completely losing her manners.

The chaotic scene was transmitted to the other side through the water mirror.

Shi Yao smiled instead, but her hand holding the teacup tightened more and more. The teacup shattered, and the porcelain pieces pierced into her palm, and blood gushed out.

She seemed to be unaware of the pain until the spirit crane beside her transformed into a young man in red, half-knelt in front of her, pried open her hands, and used his spiritual power to take out the porcelain piece.

"Why are you angry? Shen Ciyu will marry you in the end. He will die in Guixu eventually. Just bear with it and it will pass."

The young man half-knelt in front of her, and Shi Yao let him help treat her wound.

"Bifang, I'm never angry at Shen Ciyu. That idiot can't see that he has fallen in love with Sang Dai. I saw it many years ago. Do you think I care?"

Bifang bandaged her wound carefully and said with a smile: "I know that the eldest lady doesn't like Shen Ciyu. How could you be so angry because of a man?"

Shi Yao never cared about feelings, she just wanted to get what she wanted from the beginning to the end.

Bifang held her hand and looked at her with her beautiful eyes: "Miss, now that Lingyin has given the fairy velvet grass to Sandy, we took the wrong first step. Now there is only one way to save it."

"You must get the Heavenly Grade Spiritual Root and never let it slip away again. As for the Fairy Velvet Grass, I have my own way."

"Just do some tricks to link Sandy to the incident with Ying Heng, and Bifang will handle the rest."

Shi Yao raised her other hand and touched Bifang's cheek. The boy's fair face was smooth and warm, and she stroked it gently.

"Bifang, I'm glad I have you."

Bifang put his hand against hers, lowered his head and said, "It is my honor to be with the young lady."

Looking at the unusually well-behaved divine beast in front of her, there was no warmth in Shi Yao's eyes.

The two of them sat and half squatted like this for a long time, and then the jade token in Shi Yao's hand flashed.

She lazily pulled out the hand that was held by Bifang and took out the jade token.

Seeing the words transmitted from the jade token, Shi Yao narrowed her eyes slightly, and then laughed out loud.

She laughed louder and louder, the pearl hairpins on her head trembled, her pink skirt was ruffled, and her beautiful appearance gave people a hint of madness.

"Bifang, a letter came. Guess what it is."

"What letter?"

"The Immortal Alliance's hunting order."

Shi Yao stood up, opened the window, and looked at the misty Tianque Mountain in the distance.

Bifang came to her side, put a cloak on her, and said, "The order to hunt her down was issued so quickly, which means that the Immortal Alliance has obtained evidence. It seems that the man saw that Sandy was not dead and took action himself. Miss, don't worry."

Shi Yao smiled happily, her voice soft and kind: "Well, I was just wondering, if that person does it himself this time, can he kill Sandy?"

She turned her head to look at Bifang and said with a smile: "Bifang, too many people want to kill her. God wants her to die, so she can't live."

"Of course, young lady."

At the same time, all disciples of the other two sects and six schools who were at the Jindan stage and above and had obtained the Immortal Alliance Communication Jade Plate received the same letter.

"Traitor Sandy, Sword Sect's Heaven-level Spiritual Root Awakener, all disciples of the Ordinary Immortal Sect, listen to my orders--"

The disciples saw the last word written in blood red, with the seal unique to the Immortal Alliance.

"Exterminate."