Chapter 398 Walking Alone
That day, Lu Wuhui used Silence to cut a hole on the Mingjiantai, then escaped into the void and began to retreat.
Luo Diandian also set up many formations on the top to ensure that he would not be disturbed by the disciples who came to comprehend.
Although I don't know why he chose to go into seclusion next to the inheritance of the Ruthless Sword.
However, when it comes to kendo, Luo Diandian has only practiced sword skills at most, and doesn't understand anything else.
So Luo Diandian didn't ask at all, but trusted him very much.
After all, the sense of security that Lu Wuhui gave her was too airtight.
Although he is currently lacking in strength, it is insignificant. Anyway, with Luo Diandian's current strength, he is enough to deal with many crises.
But emotionally, she really wasn't worried at all. At most, she was just scaring herself.
Luo Diandian could clearly see Lu Wuhui's sincerity.
He always seemed to put her first, even to an exaggerated degree.
There is nothing wrong with such a person, except that Luo Diandian can only sneak into the formation from time to time and take a look from afar.
After that, the days passed normally.
Luo Diandian's identity is extremely embarrassing. You said she is still a disciple, but she has already reached the Void Refining stage. Could it be that she is going to attack from a lower dimension?
But her identity is still the inner disciple she was when she left the Sword Sect, which is a bit strange.
Anyway, Luo Diandian doesn't need to rely on the Sword Sect for support now, so the Sword Sect should just pretend that she no longer exists.
So she didn't make things difficult for Old Liu, and often discussed some formation issues with him and gave guidance to the new junior brothers and sisters.
The rest of the time was spent on Jianfeng.
Li Changfeng also knew this. As the deputy head who was currently in charge of the sect's affairs, he didn't say anything.
After all, Luo Diandian is now his definite sister-in-law, and he felt in the wrong before, so he secretly sent her some things.
Also asking her if she needed anything?
However, Luo Diandian naturally had everything she needed, and she asked not to send servants to Jianfeng to clean.
This was to prevent others from knowing that there was such a person as her on Jianfeng Mountain, and then she could happily take over the position.
On the top of the sword peak, the originally empty hall has been gradually filled with many things.
There are wooden tables and chairs, with simple tea sets and fresh flowers that emit a faint fragrance.
There was food on a small table on the soft couch next to it, and a few storybooks were scattered around it. It was obvious that this was the owner's place of expertise.
Since the palace was as old-fashioned as its original owner, it was just a large space, with only a small compartment left to store miscellaneous items and keep them tidy.
It is not suitable for living, and there is only a meditation cushion inside.
So Luo Diandian threw away the futon and leisurely and elegantly built a small wooden bed for Xiaohuo and placed it inside as its small room.
Xiaohuo was naturally chirping, looking very happy.
In addition, Luo Diandian used a screen to separate the hall into his own sleeping area and put down a bed.
At this time, smoke was slowly rising from the incense burner in the main hall, and paintings that she and Xiaohuo had made were hung on the four stone pillars.
Well...it's just two stick figures and a strange-looking golden beast.
The three of us hold each other's hands and form a small circle.
Next to it were Luo Diandian's handprints and Xiaohuo's paw prints, but there was also a blank space.
Whenever he couldn't sleep at night, or encountered difficulties in drawing talismans, Luo Diandian would look up and see the slightly funny smile on the painting, and he would inexplicably feel relieved.
It would be a lie to say that she didn't miss Lu Wuhui. She would always feel uncomfortable when someone who had always been by her side disappeared.
But strictly speaking, the time they spent together was much shorter than the time Luo Diandian spent alone.
Even Luo Diandian and Xiaohuo have been together longer than Lu Wuhui, so she can accept it.
But the more Luo Diandian comforted herself in this way, the more she recalled those short memories.
Even the moments of quietly spending time with the sour-faced person seem precious.
Whenever she thought of this, Luo Diandian would naturally not let herself be wronged.
Even though it was late at night, she slipped onto the Mingjian stage and looked at the man's closed eyes, wondering what he was thinking.
Her gaze now unrestrainedly traced his face, his sharp eyebrows, his straight nose, his thin lips...
Every time at this moment, Luo Diandian felt like a pervert, and it was embarrassing to squat there and watch.
But gradually I became immersed in his beauty and put this thought behind me.
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I don’t know how long it took, but this kind of ordinary life is actually what Luo Diandian wants most. Whenever she has free time, she takes Xiaohuo to visit her friends.
For example, Xiao Ling seemed to be getting along pretty well with Bai Jiujun, who had transformed into a little fox, but there wasn't any special progress.
Instead, she treated it more like a pet. The little white fox would occasionally bring herbs to help her make pills, and she would touch its head to express her praise.
Luo Diandian:... Damn, you’re torturing the dog, right?
For example, when she saw Lao Liu scolding his disciples every day, she could only go up to him to appease him, and then help him guide the new junior sister with a smile.
For example, when she was flying in the sky from time to time, she would meet Ye Qingrou, with whom she had had a relationship in the past.
There were also opponents she had met in previous competitions, or fellow disciples she had briefly interacted with, some of whom Luo Diandian could no longer remember their names.
Her appearance had changed, and they would not have recognized her unless she pointed it out.
Flying in the sky, a figure passed by him not far away, but Chu Yi suddenly stopped and turned to look at the other figure.
He thought that this person seemed familiar, but he could only give up when he saw the other person sped away.
Of course, Yueyue also needs to go to Nanzhou to spend time with her senior sister.
After learning that Lu Wuhui had gone into seclusion, Xiao Ying'er touched Luo Diandian's head and sighed silently.
Although the girl didn't say anything, she always looked happy.
But as an elder, Xiao Ying'er knew that she found things to do every day just to ease the pain of missing him.
But all Xiao Ying'er can do now is to accompany Luo Diandian and tell her some other interesting trivia to make her happy.
Few people who cultivate immortality have true feelings. Everyone puts cultivation first, cultivation, spiritual objects, magic weapons...
There are too many things mixed in it. Even among fellow Taoists, there are examples of them turning against each other for the sake of profit.
This is the case even among the same race, not to mention the endless fighting with other races.
Maybe that's why I'm used to the intrigues, insidiousness and cruelty in the world of immortal cultivation.
Her junior brother would slowly be attracted by Luo Diandian, the sudden influx of fresh air, and her detached and unconstrained character of cultivating immortals.
After just a short time together, Xiao Ying'er knew that this little girl's nature was pure and carefree, but she was forced to grow up gradually in this world of immortal cultivation and to face everything she shouldn't have to face.
She has a tough exterior, but her soft interior remains unchanged. It is this contradiction that makes people want to get closer and protect her.
I guess Lu Xiaozi struggled for a long time before making this decision.
It was because he cherished her too much, so in order to prevent her from being sad or wronged, he chose to abandon her.
Now, in order to protect the person in his heart and not let her worry about the crisis brewing in the future, he can only harden his heart and go into seclusion to seek other ways to protect her in the future.
The little girl knew what was going on and was sensible enough not to stop it, but she couldn't stop feeling sad.
Xiao Ying'er, as a spectator, knew all of this.
Hey, you two little bitter melons, when can you relax and be together forever without worrying about anything else?
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