Seeing the remnants of the soul overflowing from the Azure Nightmare Sword, Zhou Shu nodded unconsciously.

Even if he didn't explore the situation inside the sword, he would know the result, Caiying found Wugou's weakness and used it.

"Although it's a bit late, it's not bad at all. This level is over."

The bit by bit of the remnant soul seemed to perceive the unforgiveness in the distance, and flew over in a hurry, but after not flying far, they disappeared one after another.

Although the obsession in these remnant souls is extremely deep, but because they have been with the sword spirit in the sword, they have not reached the level of the evil spirit, and they can't exist for long outside. They can survive when relying on the sword spirit. But once they leave the sword spirit, their end will follow. They are dependent on the sword spirit, but they can't realize this at all without thinking.

As the remnant soul came out, it also drifted away with the torn sword spirit origin.

The Wugou inside the sword seemed to have been stabbed, and it was already full of holes in the blink of an eye.

A scream came out from the sword, like the voice of an unjust soul from hell, it was extremely stern, and the liver trembled.

"No dirt..."

The unforgiveness who had been silent all the time, turned his head to look at the Blue Nightmare Sword, feeling sad, just shook his head.

"Save me, save me, master..."

Perceiving the unbearable unforgiveness, Wu Gu seemed to have found hope of living and couldn't help calling for help.

Without hesitation for a while, he looked at Zhou Shu and said, "My little friend, can you let him go, he actually still..."

"Let him go, and then betray you again?"

Zhou Shu shook his head and said indifferently, "Our gambling agreement has already stated that the sword spirit and sword will be handled by me, and it has nothing to do with you."

He glanced at Zhou Shu and knew that Zhou Shu could not change his mind, so he turned around without forgiveness and sighed, "The old man's hard work for more than a thousand years, more than a thousand years... till now, there is nothing left. Without Wugou, how can I get revenge, how to deal with the Heavenly Sword Gate, alas... Haitang, I'm sorry for you..."

At this time, he was still the king of pill who was admired by thousands of people, and he was completely a lonely old man.

The last hope is extinguished, and there is no love.

Zhou Shu glanced at him, his eyes didn't fluctuate, and he said slowly, "When you took in the sword slave, you should have expected this? No forgiveness, if you don't want to see it, don't look at it, and leave early. Okay, lest the Xiahou family finds something wrong and come to you."

He didn't forgive and didn't turn his head, just sighed, "Where to go? Without Wugou, it is impossible to avenge Haitang. What is the point of the old man being alive?"

Zhou Shu glanced at him and smiled faintly, "No forgiveness, I believe that with your ability, you can definitely find a better way."

"A better way... a better way..."

Not forgiving silently, moving forward slowly, out of the secret realm all the way, and never looked back.

Whoosh--

With a soft sound, the Azure Nightmare Sword quickly flew in front of Zhou Shu and stopped abruptly.

Caiying's hurried voice came from inside the sword, "Quick! Quick! Help this palace remove the excess remnants, or else this palace will be caught by them too!"

"do not worry."

Zhou Shu picked up the Blue Nightmare Sword, a stream of white smoke came into being, and moved toward the sword. Wherever the white smoke went, the remnants of the soul turned into soul liquid, dripping little by little.

Withdrawing the Soul Refining Art, he said slowly, "Wu Gu has been absorbed by you?"

"Ok."

Caiying flew out along with the white smoke, her figure was already fatter, more than twice as big as before, "Haha, this palace is coming out!"

Zhou Shu let go of his consciousness and observed her carefully for a while, showing a little seriousness, "What's the matter, you are not as pure as before, and there are many white silk threads on your body. Is that distracting thoughts or what?"

Caiying shook a few times, and said dissatisfied, "There are no distracting thoughts in this palace. It is a memory of innocence. It is specially left by this palace. If you want to slowly merge, it should be very useful."

"Fuse his memory, don't be stupid."

Zhou Shu frowned unconsciously, and said in a deep voice, "Just absorb the origin of the sword spirit. As for the rest, give up all."

"Oh."

Caiying agreed, and whispered, "But, really don't want those memories? Maybe you can find the secret of the treasure from it. Wouldn't it be a pity if you didn't, that guy also lived for more than a thousand years, maybe Know a lot of things."

"Wu Gu has been with Fu Xie for so many years, and his memory is full of hatred. It is absolutely impossible to merge his memory for something."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said warmly, "Caiying, now we don't lack any treasures. We can do our own thing with peace of mind. Everything will happen naturally, and we can rise to immortals without worrying about other things."

"Well, I thought you wanted it, but Beng kept it on purpose. Since you don't want it, I will let him disappear completely."

The light cluster suddenly brightened, and the spot of light was large and small, lasting for a while, and finally turned into a pure green, and no other colors were visible.

Just as before.

Zhou Shu glanced at it for a few times, and nodded in satisfaction, "Just keep being yourself, don't think about fusion~lightnovelpub.net~ haven't you seen the end of Wushou? Didn't he Have you ever thought of fusing those remnant souls? You are not soul cultivating, you can't do it at all, and your thoughts are far less complex than his. If you are affected by him, you will be absorbed by him in turn."

"My palace knows... sleepy, going to bed."

Caiying responded lazily, dived into the sword, no more sound.

Zhou Shuwen said, "After this battle, you are also exhausted. When you wake up, it is time to cross the catastrophe again."

He picked up the Blue Nightmare Sword, waved it lightly, and tried out the Sea-Treading Sword Art several times.

Quite uncomfortable, when the sword intent was born, it was obscure, such as sinking in the mud, and there were obstacles when using it. It was not smooth at all in one step and three passes, and the direction was also a lot of deviation, as if it was deliberately awkward with him.

"It is indeed a very spiritual sword. I only want to obey a specific master. Maybe I am not as good as you want it now, but I might as well, I'll take care of it. When she slowly adjusts you, I will sit back and enjoy it."

Zhou Shu smiled faintly, put the sword in his pocket, and flew outside the secret.

He doesn't need to worry about these things.

Within the scope of divine consciousness, you can also find unforgivable figures.

The speed of unforgiveness is very fast, and his expression is very calm. There is no decadence in his eyes. There is even a strange excitement in his eyes. It seems that either he has quickly figured out a way to revenge, and he has all the previous depression. Forget it, either, he has always had other plans, Cunning Rabbit Three Caves, and Sword Spirit Wugou has never been his all.

"Sure enough, it's not an ordinary person."

Watching him for a while, Zhou Shu shook his head slightly and went back to Xiahou Villa.

No matter what you do, Xiahou's family and Xiahou Wan'er will deal with him. It has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't want to think about it.