The cold wind was about to stop, and the snow became heavier and heavier. The snowflakes touched Bai Shu's eyelashes and could not shake off even if they blinked.

Qingzhu leaned on the chair and drank and ate meat. Sometimes when he was anxious, he would cough a few times when he was choked. The cat lay on Qingzhu's legs, licked Qingzhu's palm, and made a lazy meow from time to time.

A creature like cat has no resistance to warmth. It is good to have the weather huddled in a person's arms and half-open his eyes.

"Oh, by the way." Qing Zhuyi suddenly remembered something and reached out to grop in his arms.

"An old friend asked me to give you something and say hello to you. Everything has been going on in the near future." Qingzhu smiled and took out a light blue paper crane from her arms.

It was half a year since I saw this paper crane again, but Bai Shu's heart still jumped a little unyieldingly.

The paper crane was wrinkled and seemed to be trembling between the greasy fingers of the green bamboo, looking extremely pitiful.

"I'll burn it for you in advance, don't forget to collect it underground." Qingzhu threw the paper crane into the charcoal basin. The paper crane did not struggle much on the white ash of the charcoal fire, but slowly caught a little yellow color, gradually turning into a small ball of flame. In just a few breaths, it turned into gray-white paper ash.

Bai Shu looked at the charcoal basin blankly, feeling in dismay, and his mind was blank.

The light blue paper crane was the first thing Luo Shilan gave to Bai Shu. Bai Shu hated others snatching his own things the most, and could not tolerate others touching the paper crane given to him by Luo Shilan, and even being held in his hand for so long.

When the light blue paper crane was still beside Bai Shu, every time Bai Shu touched it on his chest, he felt that Luo Shilan was by his side. The feeling of peace and satisfaction was not clearly stated in a few words.

Before, Bai Shu had always placed the paper crane close to his chest, carefully storing it, without even a crease, but now, before it turned into flames, it was wrinkled and stained.

Bai Shu didn't say a word, but a faint sadness appeared in his eyes. Even those who didn't understand Bai Shu could feel how unhappy he was when he saw him at this moment.

Bai Shu is a very stingy person. He often thinks about this and never forgets it.

"The two people who were fat and thin were named Wang Anru and Li Qing when they were in the temple. What were their names after they went out?" Bai Shu still remembered the names of the two people, but Bai Shu also knew that they would never use this name again after leaving the temple.

Qingzhu narrowed her eyes and said, "The fat man's nickname is Hu Jiu, and he has no name. Another person has been slaughtered by the fat man."

Bai Shu silently wrote down the title of Hu Jiu, and his thoughts were pulled back into the small cave in Mingyue Gorge.

If Bai Shu had not been uncontrollably used the Zhulong Mind Technique that morning, facing the surging and full of pure spiritual energy in Mingyue Gorge, he would not have been able to escape so quickly, nor could he have reached the Xiwei realm so quickly.

From then on, Bai Shu's desire for spiritual energy became uncontrollable. It was precisely because of this that Bai Shu lowered Hou Yuan and obtained a body of sword spiritual energy, which had strong combat power.

Everything started from that night in Mingyue Gorge. Xiao Yurou just mentioned it, and Bai Shu just went to find her casually.

That night, Bai Shu knew how kind and pitiful Xiao Yurou was. If it weren't for that night, Bai Shu wouldn't be so kind to Xiao Yurou at all, and wouldn't have developed into the current situation where Xiao Yurou cannot live without Bai Shu.

Thinking about it now, on the night in Mingyue Gorge, the bright moon and breeze, the cave behind the waterfall, the cool pool water, and the engravings of the stone wall, Bai Shu's heart became softer again.

"Bai Shu..." Qingzhu interrupted Bai Shu's thoughts.

"Your Taixu Temple has the Yin-Yang Ancient Sword, how much do you know?" Qingzhu looked at Bai Shu with a serious expression, as if the answer to this question was extremely important. He hesitated for a long time before he asked this question.

Except for Zhang Min, everyone else seemed very surprised. There were really not many people who knew that the legend, and even fewer people believed.

"What Yin-Yang Ancient Sword?" Yuan Youqing also looked at Bai Shu.

Bai Shu was mixed with feelings. When he was in the Mingyuexia Cave, Bai Shu really knew nothing about the ancient sword, but now it is different. Bai Shu at least completely knew the story of one of the Yin-Yang Ancient Swords.

"Aren't there two swords?" Bai Shu said softly.

Qingzhu nodded slightly to indicate that she was listening.

"I know one of them." Bai Shu's expression suddenly became a little desolate, because Bai Shu said before that he would go to see Xiaobai when he had time, but Bai Shu had never seen her.

Taixu's Hou Yuan cannot get down, it's all sad, there is only a ignorant sword, a delusional sword, and a thoughtful sword.

It will not change for a thousand years.

"What's wrong? Keep talking." Qingzhu knew that Bai Shu was probably aware of some stories.

"Don't think about that sword. The sword itself is still above the Apocalypse, and it should be the level of our Taixu Ancestor." Bai Shu said the truth, hoping that no one would disturb Xiaobai's purity.

"Nothing nonsense, sword... how can a sword have any cultivation?" Qingzhu stuttered a little, but his face was a little solemn.

Bai Shu swallowed and said, "I don't need to lie to you. The sword is there, no one can touch it, no one can take it away. Even our ancestor Taixu cannot."

Bai Shu said word by word: "It is the sword that first exists, and then the Taixu Temple!"

Not only Qingzhu, but all the disciples of Taixu Temple present were stunned. For thousands of years, only a few people knew about this kind of thing. Now, only Bai Shu knew about the various reasons.

Qingzhu had to ask again, but Bai Shu had already kept silent. No matter how Qingzhu encouraged her, Bai Shu didn't say anything about the sword.

"Who are you? Why do you have so many methods? Why do you pass your soul into reincarnation? Why do you know the secret of the Yin-Yang Ancient Sword?" Qing Zhu thought about it more and more terrifying. A bold idea suddenly flashed through his mind.

"Are you also a strange spirit?" Qingzhu's eyes were as lightning as lightning, staring at Bai Shu.

Bai Shu suddenly laughed happily. This kind of mystery made others unable to see was extremely wonderful. Bai Shu just didn't want to tell them what his identity was, how many secrets he had, and how many things were hidden in his heart.

So Bai Shu explained: "I have only been in Taixu Temple for a year. When I was in the beginning, I was not moved yet. How could I be a stranger?"

As we all know, the body of an ordinary person cannot bear the body grabbing, and this sentence seems to be very convincing.

But Qingzhu shook her head and said, "I know that many strange souls can enter the body of many things by chance, and it is not necessarily the body of a person who is practicing."

Bai Shu suddenly felt a little silent and looked up at the moon.

Qingzhu was a little stunned. He clearly felt something was wrong, but he just couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Meow..." The hair on the cat in Qingzhu's arms suddenly exploded and she kept screaming.

Only then did Qingzhu suddenly come back to her senses: "How could you move?"

Perhaps because Bai Shu's movement of looking up at the moon was too natural, Qingzhu didn't react at the first time.

Bai Shu should not be able to move in the formation.

But what kind of existence is sword spiritual energy? How could it be controlled by others if you can't rub sand in your eyes? Except for Bai Shu feeling a little uncomfortable at the beginning, Bai Shu stood in the formation for the rest of the time without any sense of restraint. He just felt from the bottom of his heart that the weather was a little cold.

Before Qingzhu could finish her words, Bai Shu had already slashed with a sword. This sword was like a wild geese pecking at the river. Although it was not fast, it had a unique beauty and charm of natural harmony.

More importantly, Bai Shu's sword did not consider any consequences or any pressure, but just carried the invincible sword intent.

At this moment, Bai Shu felt that the deserted tomb above the Sword Sect was behind him, and countless swords were looking at him, and he could not embarrass them.

After taking the sword, Bai Shu couldn't help but close his eyes, but naturally formed a vivid scene in his mind.

Let’s compare the sword that Bai Fangyun used at the bottom of the abyss behind Taixu. This time Bai Shu’s sword has already reached five or six points.

This scene, this person.

This month, this snow.

There is meat and wine.

There are flowers and grass.

Shouldn't there be another sword?

Bai Shu's sword passed by, and the sword energy passed through the lamp pole, but unexpectedly did not break the lamp pole, but just turned off the candlelight, making the moonlight spread throughout the courtyard even more refreshingly.

The moment the candle fire went out, everyone felt that their bodies were lighter and they had regained their ability to move.

Qingzhu had good eyesight and knew what Bai Shu did, so he naturally could not underestimate Bai Shu's sword. He pulled back a few steps, pulled out a one-inch short sword from behind, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed blood on the sword.

A blue light suddenly appeared on the short sword. Qingzhu waved his sword and drew an arc in the air. The spiritual energy in the small yard instantly gathered in front of Qingzhu, flowing into a barrier.

Although Qingzhu's formation is missing one ring, the remaining powerful spiritual power in the residual formation can still be easily used by Qingzhu.

When Bai Shu's wordless sword was about to fall on Qingzhu, a tongue of flame shot towards Qingzhu with a webbed sound from the other direction.

Qingzhu tried his best to deal with Bai Shu's sword, but he could no longer tell the mind to defend the tongue of fire.

Surprisingly, Bai Shu's sword easily shattered the remaining formation of Qingzhu. The remaining spiritual power finally became difficult to become a climate and slowly dissipated into the air.

The sword spiritual energy combined with the wordless sword is a perfect attack, and those ordinary spiritual energy are even more vulnerable.
Chapter completed!