Holding an umbrella, Ji Qingzhuo left the site of the Dongshan royal family, thinking about where to find Shen Rongyu.

Holding the Burial Snow Sword in her arms, she put the umbrella back into her body, and she was going to return to Xueliang Domain first.

Ji Qingzhuo guessed that now Xuanyunzong didn't fully openly hostile to her and Shen Rongyu, or...the black shadow demon just happened to guard the Dongshan royal family.

To act in the right way, there must be a reason for everything, and you must act in a glamorous name.

She remembered that when Jiang Qianke wanted to kill her, he decided to kill her only after repeated confirmation. Now Xuanyunzong should be looking for evidence to prove that she is a waste.

Ji Qingzhuo couldn't guarantee whether she was Huangxie before, but since Shen Rongyu said she was not, she felt that she must not be.

Her hand holding the Burying Snow Sword trembled faintly, she was afraid that she was really, after all, any companion who was manic due to genes in the experimental base back then, if they were brought to the world of cultivating immortals, they might be the incarnation of desolation.

Ji Qingzhuo raised her hand and touched the corner of her eye, but she still doesn't remember how it hurt.

She decided to go back to Xueliang Domain to heal her eyes first, and repair Shen Rongyu's Burial Snow Sword by the way, the news from Xuan Yunzong should not have come yet.

Duan Yutong will take care of those little guys in the Xueliangyu Cave Mansion for the time being. During this time, she doesn't have to worry about it. If possible, she still wants to stay there quietly.

She came to Rongxin Valley alone, and handed over the treasure box containing Mingmucao to Xin Yuan. Xin Yuan was very surprised to see her coming alone.

While concocting the potion with Mingmucao on the spot, Xin Yuan asked Ji Qingzhuo, "Where is Fellow Daoist Shen, why is he willing to let you come here alone?"

Ji Qingzhuo pursed her lips, she closed her eyes and said, "He was captured by the demon."

Xin Yuan was so startled that the medicine pestle in his hand fell into the mortar: "What kind of demon?"

"It's desire, but its original form is a snake." Ji Qingzhuo stretched out his hand, picked up the pestle from the medicine mortar, and put it back into Xin Yuan's hand.

"I remember that Fellow Daoist Shen has an out-of-body cultivation level..." Xin Yuan muttered to himself.

"That's an evil spirit at the peak of Transcendence Tribulation." Ji Qingzhuo's voice was faint.

She is very calm, because when she is alone, she is such a rational person, only when facing Shen Rongyu, she will show a fragile state.

Ji Qingzhuo also longed for someone to protect her and save her from the fire, but she almost never believed in this desire.

To hope to come to the point where there is nothing wrong is to dream.

But... if everything is true, she must have escaped from the experimental base, right?

She is free.

"Isn't this demon as powerful as... the erosion." Xin Yuan's voice was trembling.

"Huangxi has the Blood Moluo Umbrella, which is the source of his incomparable strength, and he doesn't have one." Ji Qingzhuo's tone was still calm.

"But the Blood Moluo Umbrella is lost, and no one can guarantee that it will not fall into the hands of demons." Xin Yuan raised his concerns.

To a certain extent, Xin Yuan was half right, the Blood Moluo Umbrella—Shen Rongyu is now in Sombra's hands.

Once the cultivation base reaches the transcending tribulation period, the gap between these monks and demons is no more than between brothers, and the most influential ones are magic weapons and formations.

The eclipsed Earth Vein Star Formation and the Bloody Mara Umbrella are his two sharp weapons.

"Miss Ji, your eyes will be healed with the last ointment added with Mingmucao." Xin Yuan said to Ji Qingzhuo.

He lowered his head and applied ointment to Ji Qingzhuo's eyes. His voice was very calm: "Your eyes are almost healed, but you just need Mingmucao to heal the broken eyeballs."

"En." Ji Qingzhuo nodded obediently,

She put her hand by her side and clenched it tightly. After her eyes were healed, she didn't know where to go. Shen Rongyu... where was she taken captive?

"Are you going to save Fellow Daoist Shen, with the cultivation of Golden Core?" Xin Yuan asked casually.

"Yeah." Ji Qingzhuo would not lie, she admitted it honestly.

She didn't ask Rongxingu for help because the medical practitioners in Rongxingu have no ability to fight against evil spirits.

"Healing injuries is fine, but if you want to fight against evil spirits, you have to go back to your sect." Xin Yuan told Ji Qingzhuo.

Xuanyunzong... Ji Qingzhuo's eyelashes trembled slightly, how could she go back to Xuanyunzong...

They will go to the treasury of the Dongshan royal family to get medicine, and this news will be known by Sombra, most likely it will be spread by Xuanyunzong.

Ji Qingzhuo couldn't trust anyone in Xuanyunzong, even the master she only met once in reality.

Xin Yuan patiently wound up the bandage for her, and told her to take off the bandage tomorrow, and she would be able to see it when she opened her eyes again.

He accepted the rest of Mingmucao, which was the reward Shen Rongyu promised to Rongxingu, Ji Qingzhuo murmured his thanks and left first.

Now, she can't hear the system's voice, Shen Rongyu is not with her, she must control her own direction.

When the Buried Snow Sword was confronting the evil spirits, it was polluted by ghost mist, and the original pure white mirror-like blade was cut off, exposing the pitch-black blade, and lost all aura. Ji Qingzhuo had to repair it first.

Near Heart Melting Valley, only Boss Yang is capable of repairing the Buried Snow Sword.

When Ji Qingzhuo walked out of Rongxin Valley, it was raining, it was the midsummer season, and the rain was coming down in torrents.

She took out the umbrella on the bluestone path outside Rongxin Valley. She didn't know that the pattern on the umbrella was covered by Shen Rongyu's own blood painting, and she didn't know that the pattern he covered had disappeared now.

Ji Qingzhuo couldn't see the horrible pattern on the umbrella, she just walked into the rain holding the umbrella.

The heavy rain continued, and the raindrops were dense and thick. Everyone on the street hid in their houses to avoid the rain. After a distance, no one noticed the pattern on the umbrella in Ji Qingzhuo's hand.

Before going to Rongxin Valley, she went back to the cave and changed her clothes. Now she is wearing light blue clothes, walking in the net-like rain, her steps are light, and there are little beautiful splashes under her feet.

The rainstorm was like a waterfall, pouring on the umbrella above her head, making crackling noises. This Bloody Moro umbrella, with its ribs made of human bones and its surface made of flesh and blood, was an extremely terrifying magic weapon. At this moment, Ji Qingzhuo held him In his hand, it is like an ordinary umbrella that protects against wind and rain.

Ji Qingzhuo came to the shop opened by Boss Yang. She turned sideways and hid under the canopy at the door. She put away the umbrella and shook her hands again to shake off the raindrops on the umbrella.

At this time, thunder rang in the sky, and it was very dark, but she couldn't see anything, but the sharp thunder made her tremble in fright.

Ji Qingzhuo is very sensitive to loud noises, and when she suddenly hears the sound of thunder, she will be afraid.

When the umbrella was put away, the scary pattern on the umbrella was also put away, making it hard to see clearly. She just took the umbrella to Boss Yang's shop, and the other party didn't find anything wrong with the umbrella in her hand. .

"Boss Yang." Ji Qingzhuo closed his eyes and heard the tinkling sound coming from the blacksmith's shop.

Boss Yang put the dagger in his hand into the water tank, and the forged sword made a "chi-" sound in the water, emitting blue smoke.

"Miss Ji, why is it you, where is Fellow Daoist Shen?" Boss Yang asked in surprise.

Everyone who knew Ji Qingzhuo and Shen Rongyu raised such questions when they saw Ji Qingzhuo alone.

Yes, where is Shen Rongyu? Ji Qingzhuo still can't see now, how could he leave her alone?

Ji Qingzhuo stood still. She came from the rainstorm, and she didn't get wet anywhere. She didn't answer Boss Yang's question, but held the Snow Burying Sword in her arms in front of Boss Yang.

"Boss Yang, his sword is broken, can you please fix it?" Ji Qingzhuo said softly, her words were very polite and her tone was very alienated.

She is not good at dealing with outsiders, but now that Shen Rongyu is not by her side, she can only try by herself.

Boss Yang was a little surprised, so he only took the broken Burial Snow Sword. He poured Ji Qingzhuo a cup of hot barley tea and asked her to sit down first.

Such a little girl, who can't see anything, has to come to repair the sword even in the heavy rain, it's really pitiful to think about it.

Boss Yang guessed what happened to Shen Rongyu, but there was nothing he could do, he was just a businessman, and if the evil spirits resurfaced, he could only run away.

What I can do for her now is to cultivate the sword.

Boss Yang admired Shen Rongyu quite a bit, he was polite, well-spoken, and a good monk.

Before the reunion with Shen Rongyu in the outer market of Xuanyunzong, his impression of Shen Rongyu was only a monk with a good sword in Xuanyunzong. He always felt that Shen Rongyu was a little unreal, perfect like a dummy.

But then he brought Ji Qingzhuo over, and he took good care of the little girl. From Boss Yang's point of view, Shen Rongyu came back to life like a perfect dummy, and finally had something he cared about.

This made him look a lot more real, and also greatly changed Boss Yang's impression of him.

As for Ji Qingzhuo, if she wants others to like her, she seems to have ten thousand ways to get others to like her, but she just wants to show her most clumsy and true side.

Boss Yang knows that Ji Qingzhuo is smart, so smart that she doesn't seem like a real person. She can control the temperature of forging magic weapons, and it's just a thought for her to control people's hearts.

But she is so sincere, clumsy and cute.

Beside her is Shen Rongyu who has a sense of unreality.

Two people with such different personalities stand together, but they are so harmonious.

Now that Ji Qingzhuo is missing her other half, she seems to be alone, but the temperament exuding around her makes Boss Yang feel a little palpitating.

He began to repair the sword for Ji Qingzhuo, and raised his hand to pull the Buried Snow Sword out of the scabbard. There was a glaring scratch on the mirror-like sword.

This scratch was broken by Sombra himself. He was so strong that he even broke the Burial Snow Sword.

"It was done by demons." Boss Yang said, "This sword is so beautiful, but the blade is... black."

Logically speaking, the eyes on the body of the sword are the same as those on the surface of the sword, but Shen Rongyu's sword is exactly the same as his own, wrapped in a beautiful outer shell, but inside is extremely evil.

Ji Qingzhuo didn't mind this, since she couldn't see anything now anyway, holding the barley tea in her hand, she asked Boss Yang, "Can it be fixed?"

Boss Yang hammered the sword twice, and the mirror-like beautiful and bright fragments of the sword peeled off. He panicked a little, and checked the material of the sword again. He was even more shocked, and his eyes widened.

"Miss Ji, the surface color of the Buried Snow Sword is not its original color." Boss Yang said in a deep voice.

"Touch these fallen fragments." Boss Yang handed the fragments that fell from the forging table to Ji Qingzhuo.

Ji Qingzhuo took it and touched it. She felt the tingling pain from the fragments in her fingertips.

These pieces are…

"It's a shard of the mirror." Ji Qingzhuo's voice was soft, but as thin as a gossamer, as if it would break if it was pulled lightly.