Swish, swish, swish...
The long sword broke through the air, and Lin Yanzhou was dressed in white clothes as white as snow. He stood at the barrier, his handsome face was full of ice, and his sword pointed at the sky, with a strong Qingfrost sword energy.
However, the sword energy hit the barrier, making the already sharp sword energy even colder, and it turned directly into a sharp blade and reflected back.
Lin Yanzhou flew to avoid the attack, but was still cut by the sharp blade. Feeling a piercing pain, he lowered his eyes and saw that blood had already begun to flow from his arm.
He took a few steps back, sat cross-legged, and began to use the spiritual power in his body to heal his wounds.
"Brother Lin, you can't break this barrier. You'd better listen to my father's advice and stop wasting your energy."
Outside the barrier, Su Yimo was still wearing a veil. Seeing Lin Yanzhou injured, her eyes were full of heartache.
Lin Yanzhou closed his eyes slightly, unmoved by Su Yimo's cries. After calming down a little, he continued to attack the barrier with the Qingshuang Sword.
Since the day he was punished with solitary confinement, Song Qingbai's life card has been fluctuating in strength, and now it is almost imperceptible.
It's just a pity that Su Xuhai used despicable means to imprison him here using the ancient magic circle, forcing him to marry Su Yimo and preventing him from leaving.
"Miss, this Lin Yanzhou is so ungrateful. You are of noble status and stunning beauty. Why bother marrying him?"
Ming Xia stood aside, very puzzled. Although Lin Yanzhou was handsome, he was too cold and aloof. Every time she saw him, she felt scared.
He is not like Lu Qianyin, the master of Yaoxian Valley, who is not only handsome and unparalleled but also gentle to others. He always greets people with a smile, which makes people's heart beat faster.
"What do you know? How dare a mere maid interfere in my affairs?"
Su Yimo suddenly turned around, murderous intent surged in her eyes, and her tender eyes instantly became extremely fierce.
It was originally thought that Song Qingbai had died at the hands of her father's sword, and she would have more time to spend with Lin Yanzhou, but who would have thought that in just a few days, news came that she had used the sword bone to seal the evil sword.
Although she had lost her excellent sword bone, she was even more famous than before. If Lin Yanzhou knew about it, she would have no chance at all.
Now that he is trapped in the barrier, it is the best time to capture him. For the past three days, Lin Yanzhou suddenly began to want to break the barrier for some reason. He must have been injured.
Su Yimo stared blankly at the barrier, his mind full of thoughts. So what if he was only in the Spirit Transformation Stage? This was an ancient barrier.
Ming Xia stood aside in fear, looking at Su Yimo with a gloomy face, not daring to say another word.
"Is the medicine I asked you to prepare ready?"
As if she had thought of something, Su Yimo asked again.
"Miss, Ye Xing has delivered the medicine, but he said..."
"What did he say?"
"This Immortal Drunk is very potent, so don't overuse it. It might harm your body..."
Ming Xia spoke in a low voice, and an unnatural blush appeared on her face.
"Bring it here quickly."
Su Yimo's tone suddenly turned cold. Seeing Ming Xia's delicate look, she suddenly felt angry.
After using Ruan Yinyin's medicine, the wound on her face not only did not heal completely, but it was very painful every time she used the medicine, which made her more suspicious.
However, the medical skills of Yaoxian Valley are the best in the world. Although Su Yimo was very skeptical in her heart, she still applied the medicine on her face every day as required and did not dare to be negligent.
"Yes, miss."
Ming Xia quickly took the medicine out of her arms, then stood aside with her head down. She didn't know if Lin Yanzhou, who had been given the medicine, could escape the clutches of the young lady.
A favored child of heaven, a disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect with high cultivation, has to suffer oppression from the Su father and daughter.
"Let's go back, burn incense and bathe, and come back tonight."
Looking at the porcelain bottle in her hand, Su Yimo's face showed a hint of pride and shyness. Isn't it true that only someone like Lin Yanzhou is worthy of her in this world?
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The Spirit Beast Sect was built on the mountains, and a large area was enclosed for better breeding of spirit beasts.
The houses are unique and beautiful, surrounded by jungle and many tree houses. From a distance, they look much more spectacular than Tianyin Temple.
There are people who specialize in raising spirit beasts here, and there are also people who practice cultivation and choose spirit beasts and visit the places where spirit beasts are kept. There are also some people who practice immortal cultivation and bring spirit beast eggs or cubs from various places and place them here for foster care.
Therefore, the Spirit Beast Sect not only cultivates spirit beasts on its own, but also takes care of many matters such as fostering spirit beasts, selling spirit beast food, healing spirit beasts, receiving visitors, etc.
Just like the zoos nowadays, there are all kinds of rare and precious spiritual animals, but most of the people who can choose spiritual animals or foster spiritual animals here are either rich or noble.
Therefore, Fang Jingzhi can be considered a rich second generation. Most of his spirit beasts are worth a fortune, but the Spirit Beast Sect never estimates these. Therefore, on the wealth ranking list of Shenwu Continent, they always act low-key and rank at the back.
The cranes, which had gained some spiritual awareness, circled in groups above the Spirit Beast Sect. Before Lu Qianyin could see the surrounding situation clearly, another group of flying birds came towards him.
He held Song Qingbai in his arms, frowned slightly, and looked at the spirit beasts having fun like this. He moved and moved away.
"Sorry, the spirit beasts are used to being free here."
Fang Jingzhi smiled awkwardly and was about to use the Beast Taming Technique to drive them away.
"Oh no! The Young Master is back! Run!"
The leading crane was stunned when he saw Fang Jingzhi coming riding on the Qilin beast, and then he loudly reminded his companions.
When the crane shouted, all the creatures flying in the sky and walking on the ground disappeared in an instant.
In such a large sect of spirit beasts, the spirit beasts that were resting and playing outside immediately scattered, leaving only a few disciples who were feeding the spirit beasts.
The Qilin mythical beast was no longer surprising, but Lu Qianyin's expression changed slightly. Fang Jingzhi looked so unreliable, and he wondered if he had trusted the wrong person?
If anything goes wrong, he will be to blame.
"Lu Qianyin, don't worry. The spirit beasts here were scared away by the majesty of the Qilin beast under my feet. It has nothing to do with me.
You must know that the pressure from this divine beast is not something that ordinary spirit beasts can withstand."
Fang Jingzhi said embarrassedly, and then continued to lead the way as if nothing had happened. As soon as he landed at the door, a disciple came up to greet him.
The Qilin Beast twitched its lips and shook its head, agreeing that it had to take the blame.
"Young Master, you are finally back. The Sect Master has been looking for you for a long time."
"Don't say too much. The person behind me is the master of Yaoxian Valley. Please quickly invite my mother to my courtyard."
Fang Jingzhi's expression was serious, and he spoke with an air of authority, which made the young disciple slightly stunned. Although the young master was usually unruly towards outsiders, this time he was afraid that...
"Yes, young master."
The young disciple saluted quickly and glanced at the woman in Lu Qianyin's arms. She was wearing a veil, so her true face could not be seen, but just her eyes that were exposed were stunning.
She was breathing weakly, and she must have been seriously injured. I often heard that the young master fell in love with Song Qingbai, the daughter of Qingyun Sword Sect. Could it be her?
"Why don't you go now? What are you dawdling for?"
Seeing him looking at Song Qingbai absentmindedly, Fang Jingzhi reached out and knocked on his forehead.
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