Fu Zhu followed Wen Chen and sat down on the edge of the cliff again.

The old man's temples were covered with frost, and there was a faint look of dejection in his always clear eyes. In Fu Zhu's impression, the old man with a fairy-like demeanor and a graceful appearance suddenly became rickety.

His voice, as honest and gentle as the vast earth, sounded in the wind, "It's time for Zhuzhu to go down the mountain."

"Bring that child with you." Wen Chen sighed slightly and said sadly.

"Master, do you want me to take Wu Sheng?" Fu Zhu turned to look at the child behind him. He was sitting quietly, as if he was completely immersed in his own world.

From the time she arrived at Xuya Cliff, he hadn't made a single sound.

She was raised by her senior sister, and now it was her turn to take care of her children. This was natural. However, she hesitated for a while and asked: "Master, I may be in danger when I go down the mountain to practice. Wu Sheng is following me, in case he gets hurt."

Already..."

How could she be worthy of her senior sister’s spirit in heaven?

Strictly speaking, Fuzhu has not really gone down the mountain. She has not entered the earthly world.

The first time a Sword Sect disciple experienced training was in the Foundation Establishment Realm, where he formed a team at will. The second time was after forming a pill, and went to the mortal world alone to practice.

Fu Zhu should have gone to the human world long ago, but was delayed because of Wen Chen's departure.

Wen Chen smiled kindly, "Will you let Wu Sheng get hurt?"

The girl glanced at the child in front of the stone table with a complicated look, and then said firmly: "No!"

No matter whether he has demon blood or not, as long as he is the child of senior sister, Fu Zhu will protect him.

"This is excellent." Wen Chen said.

But before going down the mountain, Fu Zhu still had many doubts. She asked Wen Chen, "Master, what should I experience when going down the mountain?"

"Cultivation of the mind."

"Experience the world of mortals, see life and death, understand the seven emotions, and end the fate of this world."

Not only her, but Wu Sheng as well.

He was born in Fangwaitian, and he also has demon blood. If he goes to the world and sharpens his spiritual will, maybe he can suppress the demon blood in his body.

Fu Zhu seemed to understand, but she didn't understand. What unfinished relationship did she have?

"Then Master, where should I go after I come down from the mountain?"

Wen Chen just looked into the distance and said slowly: "Just follow your heart."

Follow your heart? But she doesn't know where she is going. Her heart is also at a loss.

The master's words were always so enigmatic. Fu Zhu asked for a long time, but could not get a definite answer.

She asked again: "Should I go down the mountain tomorrow?"

Wen Chen chuckled and said, "Don't worry, you still have unfinished business in the mountains."

"In the past few days, you will get to know Wu Sheng a little bit."

Fu Zhu nodded. She wanted to go to the human world with Wu Sheng to cultivate her mind, so naturally she wanted to get acquainted with Wu Sheng first.

The girl took off the sword from her waist and pulled out the scabbard hard. The scabbard was very dead and motionless. Then she looked at Wen Chen and said naturally, "Master, I brought this sword back from the sword tomb, but I

I can’t pull it off.”

Not only was she unable to draw the sword, she was also unable to hold it in her palm and could only hang it on her waist.

Wen Chen took the long sword that looked like dead wood. The scabbard was dark and dull, as if it had been accumulated in dust for a long time.

He turned his palm downwards, swept the sword from its blade to its tip, and deduced it carefully, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Wen Chen returned the sword to Fu Zhu and said gently: "This is an owner's sword. Of course you can't pull it out."

"But Junior Brother said that I couldn't pull it out because the time has not come yet..." Fu Zhu looked at the sword in his hand doubtfully, "Did Junior Brother say it wrong?"

Wen Chen shook his head, "What your junior brother said is not wrong."

"Although this is an owner's sword, you have a deep connection with the owner of the sword. When the time comes, you can pull out this sword."

Fu Zhu sat quietly on the cliff for a moment. The sky had darkened without knowing when, and the sky was filled with stars, twinkling one by one.

It seemed like she hadn't seen such beautiful starlight in a long time.

The suppressed and sad mood finally calmed down, and Wen Chen felt relieved when he saw a smile on her face.

He was very worried that Fu Zhu would be offended when he learned about Tian Yue's death, but now it seems that she is more powerful than he thought.

This not only made Wen Chen feel happy, but also made him feel sad.

The innocent little girl will not stay innocent forever, she will grow up in time.

Fu Zhu gathered her mood, got up and walked towards Wu Sheng, wanting to try to get along with him first.

The boy in black clothes looked at her defensively, still holding the finely crumbled pastry in his hand, with a lot of crumbs remaining around his mouth.

Fu Zhu subconsciously raised her hand to wipe away the fine particles from his mouth, but Wu Sheng grabbed her white wrist and bit it.

His teeth were sharp and powerful, and soon Fu Zhu's wrist was covered in blood, and the smell of blood floated in the air.

Wen Chen stood up suddenly, teleported to Wu Sheng, and shouted in a deep voice: "Let go!"

The boy in black clothes looked at Wen Chen's gloomy face, his black and white eyes blinked twice, but he still didn't let go.

Fu Zhu pulled Wenchen's sleeve and said softly: "It's okay, Master, I don't feel any pain."

She turned her eyes and looked at Wu Sheng gently, without saying anything.

The girl just bit her wrist quietly, the breeze blew through the broken hair on her forehead, and the snowflake pattern between her eyebrows became softer under the moonlight.

Wu Sheng suddenly let go and raised his hand to touch the snowflakes between her eyebrows.

The talisman beads remained unchanged, letting his fingers trace the snowflake patterns.

Wu Sheng seemed to be very interested in her snowflake pattern. He was so focused that he forgot about the cake in his hand and dropped it to the ground with a splat.

"Do you like frost flowers?" Fu Zhu asked him softly.

Wu Sheng didn't seem to understand what a frost flower was, so when he turned his palm over the talisman bead, a palm-sized, white frost flower appeared.

It is no different from the snowflake pattern between her eyebrows.

Wu Sheng hesitantly took the frost flower in Fu Zhu's palm and touched it with his hand. He didn't seem to feel any ice at all.

He remembered what the girl in front of him had asked him just now, nodded, and shook his head.

He liked the snowflakes between her eyebrows, but he didn't like the frost on his hands.

Fu Zhu didn't know what he meant by nodding and shaking his head, but when he saw him taking his frost flower, she assumed he liked it.

Wen Chen took out the ointment from the storage bag and applied the medicine to the talisman bead, "Next time, don't be so stupid and hand over your hand to him to bite."

"I haven't left any scars after practicing swordsmanship for so many years, but now I have such a big tooth mark..."

Fu Zhu didn't care. He raised his wrist to look at it and said with a smile: "It looks like a crooked moon. It's not ugly."

"When I was a child, I once bit a tooth mark on my senior sister's hand. My senior sister didn't blame me at the time, and she always patiently comforted me!"

Fu Zhu suddenly blinked twice and used the moonlight to see clearly the location of the tooth mark, "It seems to be this location!"

Wen Chen put the ointment into her hand and said, "Remember to apply the ointment every day."

He looked at the girl's white wrist, which still had red teeth marks. The teeth marks Tianyue was bitten at that time were not so deep, they were so shallow that they were almost invisible, while Wu Sheng bit the talisman beads so hard.

, even after taking the medicine, it still looks so shocking.

Fortunately, it can be removed at the back, otherwise it would leave a mark on a little girl, which would be terrible.

Wu Sheng, who had done something wrong, did not feel guilty at all. He held up the frost flower and looked at it again and again, not knowing what he wanted to see.

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