Ji Qingzhuo held the breath in his throat, so he didn't let himself cry.

She knew where the mirror belonging to Shen Rongyu went. His mirror was broken, but he sealed it on the sword he carried with him.

That's why this dark sword has such a white and beautiful color.

Ji Qingzhuo took a deep breath, and she asked: "To restore this sword, do I have to peel off all the pieces?"

"Yes." Boss Yang replied, "And the material of the sword... is also very unusual."

"Miss Ji, who is Fellow Daoist Shen?" Boss Yang asked.

Ji Qingzhuo knew that Shen Rongyu could not be regarded as a human being at all, so she pursed her lips and did not answer Boss Yang's words.

Boss Yang didn't know that she couldn't tell lies, and when she didn't want to answer the question, she would just choose to keep silent, only because Ji Qingzhuo didn't know Shen Rongyu's real identity.

He sighed, and said to Ji Qingzhuo: "The body of this sword is forged with a magic sealing stone."

"The output of magic-sealing stones in this world is extremely low. As far as I know, in the past hundreds of years, the few mined magic-sealing stones have been restrained by Xuanyunzong, who tempered and forged magic-sealing locks, specially for the purpose of confining seals." Desolation." Boss Yang said every word.

Ji Qingzhuo's hands trembling while holding the wheat tea in her hand, she thought of when she was practicing with Shen Rongyu, in the training space, she inadvertently bumped into the bright fragments wrapped in Shen Rongyu's consciousness for the first time.

The first time she glimpsed his past was when she saw him sealed in a dark abyss, with chains winding like snakes all over his body.

Now she knew where the chains had gone.

But why is the mirror on the sword?

Ji Qingzhuo's hands trembled, and the barley tea she was holding almost fell to the ground. She raised her head and drank the barley tea to suppress her uneasiness.

Shen Rongyu managed to escape, she would not let him be in such a dark abyss alone again.

She must go and save him.

Ji Qingzhuo's voice was still soft, but with a hint of coldness, she asked Boss Yang who knew Shen Rongyu's secret, "So?"

She hasn't left yet because she feels that Boss Yang still has goodwill towards her.

Boss Yang said with a smile, he said something unrelated: "It's nothing, I just think he likes you very much."

Ji Qingzhuo pressed the barley tea cup in his hand on the table.

"Whether it's a demon or a monk, if you are here, I think he will always look like that, like the appearance in the sword." Boss Yang is sometimes as transparent as a poet, "But look at this sword. , how beautiful it is, the pure white sword body is like a mirror, so clear that it can reflect people."

When Ji Qingzhuo wanted to cry, her eyes would hurt very much. At this time, her eyes hurt extremely, but she forced herself to suppress this emotion, because her eyes could no longer be hurt.

To save Shen Rongyu, she must have a pair of good eyes, and she must use the art of soul control to defeat an opponent who is much stronger than herself.

Ji Qingzhuo's lips trembled, and Boss Yang poured her another cup of tea, and said, "I won't tell about the matter of burying Xuejian."

"Okay." Ji Qingzhuo nodded.

In fact, it doesn't matter what Boss Yang said. When Meng Yaolan has a good reason, sooner or later she and Shen Rongyu will become the targets of Zhengdao.

After peeling off all the mirror fragments on the Snow Burying Sword, the Snow Burying Sword returned to its original pure black color and looked more solemn, with a hint of evil lingering faintly, just like Shen Rongyu's original appearance.

Ji Qingzhuo was on the forging table, carefully putting all the fragments of the mirror into a kit. She thought that when she was free in the future and could see it again, she put the mirror back together.

But she thought, if it could really be put together, Shen Rongyu should have put it together long ago, so she wouldn't keep it on the Burial Snow Sword.

She couldn't see anything, but felt that the kit with the mirror fragments was heavy.

The Buried Snow Sword was repaired by Boss Yang. He put the dark sword into the scabbard and handed it back to Ji Qingzhuo.

When Ji Qingzhuo was about to leave, Boss Yang still felt a little guilty. He said to Ji Qingzhuo: "Miss Ji, I'm sorry, but the mirror on the surface of the Buried Snow Sword is one piece. If it is cracked, it can only be peeled off completely. .”

"Boss Yang, it's okay, I'm leaving first." Ji Qingzhuo shook her head, she took out the spirit stone from her purse and paid it to Boss Yang.

She remembered that Shen Rongyu gave her these spirit stones, and he said that if she likes something, she can buy it directly with spirit stones.

It is useless for Ji Qingzhuo to keep these spirit stones, she never thought that Shen Rongyu would really leave her one day.

He should have left her before, but Ji Qingzhuo would not blame him, after all, he seemed to be insecure in this world.

Ji Qingzhuo bid farewell to Boss Yang, she went outside the door, held up her umbrella, and disappeared into the heavy rain.

The raindrops were so dense that no one saw the pattern on her umbrella, but after the Snow Burying Sword was repaired and her eyes were healed, Ji Qingzhuo would not be afraid of being misunderstood about her identity.

In short, there will always be people who will misunderstand her and regard her as a desertion. She can't explain it clearly with a hundred mouths, so why not explain it at all.

Ji Qingzhuo first went back to the small cave that Shen Rongyu bought. She will rest here for one night, and wait until the ointment on her eyes takes effect tomorrow and she is ready to leave here after she can see.

It was raining heavily today, although Ji Qingzhuo didn't get caught in the rain, she still took a shower because she was always looking for something to do.

She changed into her pajamas, and climbed into bed in a cave by herself.

The two Xuanshuang beasts and Mao Mao in the cave have been taken care of by Duan Yutong, because they went to the Dongshan royal family ruins, and it took several days to go there. As for the flowers and plants in the cave, there are naturally set up formations to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on their own. Water to loosen the soil and remove insects.

Ji Qingzhuo was lying on the bed alone, she didn't cover her with a quilt, she just hugged the silent umbrella.

It's just that I haven't seen Shen Rongyu for a few days, but she misses him very much. She turned her head and rubbed against the surface of the umbrella, and called out softly: "Xiaoyu."

At this time, inside the cave downstairs of Yuanduan, the refining formation faintly lit up, and Shen Rongyu, who was in the center of the formation, raised his head, his eyes were calm.

The system told him everything, and this system was just a program to complete a task. Now that it completed its mission, it disappeared.

Shen Rongyu heard Ji Qingzhuo's whispering lips, and a piercing pain rose in his chest that he had never felt even when he was burned by the magic fire.

He couldn't imagine that such a thing happened to Ji Qingzhuo after he left.

How did she survive?

She is clearly such a kind, such a fragile person...

In the formation, the sound of bones cracked, Shen Rongyu would not let Ji Qingzhuo come to rescue him alone, at least he would try to break out from here.

How could he let her be alone? She was calling him Xiaoyu.

Ji Qingzhuo woke up the next day, and Umbrella couldn't give her any response. She got up, put on her clothes carefully, and put on Umbrella's accessories.

Facing the mirror, she untied the bandages wrapped around her eyes. There was wind blowing her eyes. Outside the window behind the vanity mirror, the leaves washed by the rain were extraordinarily green, with dew on the tips.

Ji Qingzhuo's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, she could already feel the sunlight, but she hadn't opened her eyes yet.

She opened the umbrella in her hand, she thought, what a pity, Shen Rongyu was not the first one she saw after regaining her light.

As soon as Ji Qingzhuo opened his eyes, he saw the Bone Shura and Hell's Blood Sea painted on the Xuemoluo Umbrella. On the side of the umbrella, there was an epiphyllum painted with blood in full bloom. This is the only one in **** flowers.

She was not afraid of the patterns on the umbrella, she just stretched out her hand and stroked the skull on the umbrella, she whispered to the umbrella, "Does it hurt?"

When the human skin is peeled off, the flesh and blood are separated from the body, and the bones are reorganized into a body, does he feel pain?

Ji Qingzhuo lowered her head and hugged the umbrella. She raised her hand and inserted the umbrella straight into the side of her spine.

She is leaving.

When she left the cave, she saw the name of the cave that Shen Rongyu secretly wrote on the plaque of the cave - "Zhuoyu".

From the beginning, she didn't have a name. She was No. 17 in the experimental base, and it was Shen Rongyu who gave her a name.

What a good match, she was foolishly deceived by him back then.

She said that she had never seen jade, and he said that he was Shen Rongyu, and he was the first jade she saw.

Ji Qingzhuo left the cave and went directly to the south. When she passed the Liang country at the junction of Xueliangyu and Yunzeyu, she found that Liangguo had split into two halves, one half was controlled by the Lan family, and the other half was controlled by the Ning family. The long-cherished wish that Xing once set in front of the candle moth is hard to fulfill.

She took out the map of Yunzeyu, and looked at the map with calm and rational eyes, like a high-speed computer—she was born as an experiment to replace the mechanical computer.

Ji Qingzhuo doesn't know where Shen Rongyu is now, but this does not prevent her from trying to find out where he is, and she started her own plan.

She stood on the top of the mountain and took out the umbrella. She knew that such a dangerous pattern was painted on the umbrella, but she didn't mind it at all.

Ji Qingzhuo broke into a place where the ghost energy of the earth veins leaked alone, attracting the surrounding demons, many of whom were high-level demons with spiritual wisdom.

High-level demons are not afraid of Ji Qingzhuo, but they are afraid of the umbrella in Ji Qingzhuo's hand, which...is too familiar.

The Xuemoluo Umbrella, which once set off a massacre in the world of cultivating immortals, is now being held by such a beautiful, somewhat timid girl.

And her cultivation base - only golden core!

Everyone is innocent and guilty, Ji Qingzhuo holds such a powerful magic weapon in his hand, and his cultivation is so low, it easily attracts the greedy eyes of many demons.

Wherever she flies with the umbrella, the demons will chase her. The greed in their eyes will become more and more crazy. When the greed reaches a critical point, it will be on the verge of breaking out, and they will no longer care about the power of the Blood Mara Umbrella , will directly pounce on Ji Qingzhuo and tear her into pieces.

However, Ji Qingzhuo is too scary. While attracting demons, she observes their emotions. When the demons are about to lose control, she doesn't even need to use her soul control technique, she just needs to use the umbrella to summon the sea of ​​blood , release a cold breath to attack those demons, and then they can extinguish their mad greed.

On the surface, it seems that these demons are chasing her and she is running away, but in fact, she is controlling these demons. Ji Qingzhuo's own black shadow can control a group of demons, she only needs to see where the demons are not chasing her, and then she can determine where Shen Rongyu is. What she did was like dancing on the tip of a knife. The demons gathered in it were not lacking in the powerful existence of the Transcending Tribulation Period. However, a delicate balance was formed within the demons—they were all worried that their companions would rub the blood in Ji Qingzhuo's hands The umbrella is in the bag.

These chasing demons were completely controlled by Ji Qingzhuo, none of them attacked Ji Qingzhuo. Ji Qingzhuo is a super human brain cultivated from another world, almost the pinnacle product of technology at that time. When she wants to do something and has power, no one can stop her unless the world's top experts come. .

A major event occurred in Yunze domain. Countless demons chased after a woman holding a red umbrella. No one knew what she was going to do.

Only Meng Yaolan, who stayed in Xuanyunzong, checked the image in the water mirror, and her eyes were fixed on Ji Qingzhuo's slender figure.

She stood with her hands behind her back, and said in a deep voice to the powerful monks around her, "Look, I said she was a desolation, not for nothing, and she still has the Blood Moluo Umbrella in her hand."

"Have you researched the formation to detect good and evil?" Meng Yaolan asked the elders of the Meng family beside her.

"Miss Meng, we have researched it, where are we going to arrange it?" asked the elder Meng's family beside him.

"At the ruins of Yuanduanlou." Meng Yaolan's tone was light, "She will definitely go there."