The sea and the sky are the same color, and the blue sky is as clear as a washing.

Kunlun Fairy Mountain is located in the center of 108 archipelagos. It is surrounded by fairy mist and colorful clouds all year round. In the eyes of mortals, it is as supreme as a fairyland and cannot be desecrated.

On the top of the fairy mountain, there is a huge group of palaces, magnificent, with green bricks and jade tiles, and magnificent.

It was noon, and Baili Xiaowan returned to the other yard after returning to the class, but saw a handsome young man standing in the yard, with the servants around him kneeling on the ground, looking quite nervous.

"Senior Brother Ruimu, why are you... you come?!"

Baili Xiaowan stepped forward to greet him, and then she wanted to wave away the servants around her: "Okay, you guys retreat first, I'll greet my senior brother."

"Who asked you to get up? Keep kneeling!"

The handsome young man had a cold tone, and the servant who had just gotten up quickly knelt down again, feeling even more frightened.

Baili Xiaowan frowned slightly, and her expression turned cold: "Ruimu Yuanhong, are you here to show off your power? They are my servants, and no matter how hard you are, you will not be responsible!"

Ruimu Yuanhong said undeniablely: "For my brother, he is in charge of all foreign affairs, and all subordinates are under the jurisdiction of his brother. If the junior sister is dissatisfied, she can report to the sect and ask the sect to make a decision."

"you……"

Baili Xiaowan gritted her teeth and endured: "So, Senior Brother Ruimu, where did they offend Senior Brother?"

"They didn't offend me. But..."

After a pause, Ruimu Yuanhong said lightly: "I have told them to take good care of you, but you suddenly left the sect a few days ago. They dared not to hide it. What is this not a dereliction of duty? What if something happens to you, how should I explain to my junior sister's family? Do you think they should be punished?"

"I……"

Baili Xiaowan wanted to speak but stopped, and her heart was full of bitterness.

Ruimu Yuanhong waved his hand and said with a high spirit: "Okay, for the sake of junior sister, I will let you go. Each of them will go down and get ten whips to have a long memory. If you do it again next time, you will be beaten to death by sticking it."

"Yes, yes, thank you, Young Master Xie Ruimu."

The servants around him hurriedly kowtowed and thanked him, and were grateful, and did not dare to feel any resentment in his heart.

...

After the servants left, the yard suddenly became deserted.

"Tell me, have the junior sister gone to Diling Island again to find that little bastard?"

Ruimu Motohiro sat down swayingly, playing with two jade guts in his hand, with a calm and indifferent expression.

Baili Xiaowan shook her head guiltily: "No, no, I just sent some elixirs to Aunt Bai, and the eldest lady also knew about this."

“That’s good.”

Ruimu Yuanhong picked it up high, but then gently put it down: "Junior Sister Xiaowan, you have to pay attention to your identity. You are my fiancée. If you are entangled with a despicable slut, what will others think of you? How do you think of the Baili clan? In order to eliminate those gossips, even if I don't take action, the Baili family will probably get rid of the little bastard? Do you think it is, Xiaowan's junior sister?"

Baili Xiaowan said anxiously: "No! Don't do this, they... they are already miserable, you can let them go... I, I will never look for them again, I swear!"

"My junior sister is indeed a reasonable person."

Ruimu Yuanhong smiled and was very happy: "Junior Sister Xiaowan, it will be your coming-of-age gift for half a year. I hope you don't make excuses to shirk it."

"I know."

Baili Xiaowan nodded in destiny, and tears unconsciously slid down her face.

Ruimu Motohiro didn't care, so he laughed and stood up and left.

...

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Diling Island, Huangshi Village.

In a blink of an eye, half a month passed.

Thanks to Zhuo Yunxian's move in, the environment of Ruimu's family has not only been completely renewed, but also the life in the village has gradually improved.

Xiao Shitou would go hunting by the sea every day, and then go around the mountains and forests. A large amount of ingredients were piled up in the yard, and Ruimu's family could not finish it. So after asking Zhuo Yunxian's consent, Mrs. Bai gave most of the ingredients to the neighbors in the village.

Mrs. Bai's kindness naturally touched many people, so if everyone has any benefits, they will think of Mrs. Bai's family at the first time.

Especially the villagers know that Ruimufengnian saved a cultivator with excellent medical skills. If you have any illnesses or pains, you can go to Ruimu's house to seek medical treatment to ensure that the medicine can be cured.

...

Compared to the troubles outside, Zhuo Yunxian lived a leisurely and comfortable life.

He put down all his pride and indifference and actively integrated into the village environment. His ordinary life made me feel relaxed like never before.

Gods may not be free, and ordinary people may not be suffering.

After these days of cultivating the mind and cultivating nature, Zhuo Yunxian gradually understood a truth: no matter who or what identity, if you want to gain freedom, you must have absolute power.

If Zhuo Yunxian is not an immortal cultivator, can't hunt, can't do medical skills, or even can't do anything, then in the eyes of others, he may be even worse than a beggar.

...

“Hohuh!”

In the yard, the sword shadow is like the wind, light and agile.

I saw a white shadow coming and going, sometimes sharp, sometimes gentle, sometimes wavering, sometimes floating like an immortal.

Mrs. Bai stood by silently, with a look of surprise in her eyes.

She was once a disciple of the Immortal Sect, and her vision was not bad, but she had never seen a beautiful sword technique, every move seemed to be a sublimation of artistic conception, which made people feel excited.

Zhuo Yunxian's sword will includes many insights, including loneliness and helplessness in childhood, persistence and yearning in youth, efforts and confusion after cultivating immortality, repeated struggles and fights, life and death and transcendence...

Now, after the accumulation and precipitation of these days, Zhuo Yunxian's heart has a little more simplicity and dullness after washing away the luster.

The sword intent is spiritual, and returns to nature.

Only after thousands of hammers and training can we become the sword soul.

At this moment, Zhuo Yunxian finally understood the true meaning of swordsmanship. He was not excited, but became calmer, giving people a kind of a profound and magnificent temperament.

"Click!"

In the void of consciousness, light was extremely dark, and then a sharp light shone through the void, crossed the numerous obstacles, sank into the twelve palaces of the purple palace, and hanged on the chest of the purple palace Yuanying.

The Yuanying suddenly opened his eyes, induced the yin and yang energy and the power of thunder and fire, and merged with the sword intent to form a transparent small sword. It was ancient and round, with a restrained edge, and was somewhat similar to the ancient sword of Changsheng.

...

"Buzz!"

The sword body trembled slightly, and the heaven and earth resonated.

During the insight, Zhuo Yunxian couldn't help but stop, and his spiritual will entered an unprecedented state, as if a sword was a part of his body, connected by blood, and blessed to his heart.

"call out--"

The ancient sword left his hand, and its sharp edge flew straight out of the sky.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Bai was completely stunned on the spot, her eyes full of incredible expressions.

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