Chapter 670 – The Diary Lord Zhao Yi Has Read More Than One Hundred Times

Chapter 670 – The Diary Lord Zhao Yi Has Read More Than A Hundred Times

Ten years ago, that tragic heroic figure who killed the evil sect and the desolate beasts with a single sword and died with the demoness, Xin Zhuo, one of the ten swords of the Xuan Tian Sword Sect, returned!

The Heavenly Drums and Five Rhythms cycle hundreds of times! A public breakthrough! Helping the ancestors of the various sects to enter the gateway of heavenly beings!

It was like a thunderbolt from the ground, shocking the older and younger generations of the sects in bewilderment.

Until he left a few moments later, the XuanTian stage on the countless voice of discussion only boomed up, there are even more unconvinced, suspecting that the heavenly drum problem, personally go to knock the drum to try, not to mention as XinZhuo, that is, forcibly knocking the fifth law, was shocked, spitting blood, fell down on all sides of the fork ……

But no matter what happened on the Xuan Tian stage, Xin Zhuo had already swept to the Stood Sword Peak.

Ten years, the Zhujian Peak is still the same cultivation maniac peak of jagged rocks, clouds and mist, nothing beautiful scenery, but the inner disciples and true disciples of the residence has been greatly changed, surrounded by a lot of mountain paths, small pavilions and spirit beasts.

But only Xin Zhuo’s one hundred and third hall, still the same old look, old location, connected to the main vein, true qi majestic, a few weeping willows in front of the door swaying in the wind.

“Lord Zhao Yi ……”

Xin Zhuo silently recited this name, his gaze looking in the direction of the hall, but suddenly he heard a melodious Xiao sound.

It came from the top of the hall.

There was a white figure there, with a slender posture, a high cloud bun, spilling three thousand green silk, skin like condensed fat, a pair of beautiful eyes as hazy as a shy moon, with delicate features, like an immortal, whoever saw it would also lose their mind in a trance.

Next to a small yellow dog silently lying on his back with his eyes closed, his tail wagging once without a moment.

Xiao sound, or that Xiao sound.

It seems to be pouring out, but also seems to be waiting.

The people were still as they were back then!
Xin Zhuo knew that Lord Zhao Yi was waiting for his return.

This caused an indescribable flavor to flood his heart.

Even if he died nine times, even if he didn’t know the date of his return, there would always be someone waiting for him!
Especially after he had crossed over and messed up in the “Celestial Trial”, he had no one to rely on.

He landed on the roof of the house, silently looking at Lord Zhao Yi, a thousand words do not know where to start.

Zhao Yizhu stopped blowing, put the jade xiao on both knees, also silently looked at him, and then gently smiled, gentle and quiet, as beautiful as a fairy, the voice is even more soft: “You’re back?”

Did not ask him where he went, why he is still alive, seems to know that he will come back.

Xin Zhuo long breath: “Back! So what …… can I hug you?”

Zhao Yi Lord’s robes fluttered, carrying the intoxicating fragrance of flowers, and she flung herself into his arms, leaning on his shoulder, three thousand green threads spilling out, and bean-sized teardrops sliding down drop by drop.

Little Yellow’s eyes widened, wagging his tail frantically, desperately picking at Xin Zhuo’s legs.

In the distance, with a belly full of doubts, Liu Qingfeng, Chu Sinniang, Ma Feng and Nangong Qiantian looked at him for a while, Master Liu Qingfeng waved his hand: “And return to the backyard, there is still a banquet to be held in the evening!”

……

At dusk, the evening sun reflected a golden color on the Stuffed Sword Peak.

One hundred and three halls, the back hall, lit up a huge fluorescent stone lamp.

Xin Zhuo lay in a wooden barrel filled with warm water to take a bath, Zhao Yi master unashamedly sliced melons and fruits not far away, her vegetative hands flowing, actually also pleasing to the eye, moreover, her mood seemed to be very good, with an absolutely beautiful smile on her face.

Xin Zhuo quietly looked at her.

Zhao Yizhu seemed to have noticed, her face slightly red.

Xin Zhuo couldn’t help but say, “You know I won’t die?”

Zhao Yi Lord glanced at him and softly said: “I thought you were dead, but then again, I knew that you would definitely come back, I have waited for you for many years, ever since I became conscious, I have been waiting for you!”

This sentence is actually a sick sentence, but Zhao Yi Lord said it, and everything appeared so normal.

Do you remember who you are or not? Where do you come from?

Since ten years ago, that sword killed the two Heavenly Evil Sect and the desolate beasts; met a group of Celestial Fifth Failure experts in the Kuling River Stream; and met the silhouette left behind by that great emperor who had fought and killed with someone millions of years ago, he felt more and more that the sword intent in Lord Zhao Yi’s body was really too heavenly.

Why did she have that sword intent?
If he said that she was just an ordinary person like himself, that would never be possible! Especially Zhao Yizhu’s looks, simply does not look like the earth should have, no place is not beautiful, no flaws, even teeth are white as jade, an eyelash is also exceptionally beautiful, exhaled breath is also fragrant, said the words are also gentle like water, people listen to the irritable mood will also calm down.

Therefore, “who is she” almost filled Xin Zhuo’s heart.

He had a bellyful of words to ask, his heart slightly moved, boldly said: “If, tonight I want to share a room with you, how?”

He wanted to test Zhao Yi Lord’s true heart, will there be rejection?

Who would have expected Zhao Yizhu to just blush even more, red to her slender white neck, nodding slightly: “Good!”

There was no hesitation.

Xin Zhuo scratched his eyebrows: “Do you know the meaning of cohabitation?”

Lord Zhao Yi stopped chopping vegetables, pursed her lips, and said seriously: “I know, but do you really want to bully me?”

You this …… makes people have no temper.

And Xin Zhuo inexplicably had a sense of guilt, he thought of Jiang Yuwei and that blazing, spirited demoness, coughed lightly and changed the topic: “Before, I have always heard that after ten years of the martial arts extravaganza, a sky full of saints and emperors will descend, why is there no movement?”

Lord Zhao Yi pondered a little and said, “The Purple Violet Star and the Greedy Wolf Star have shifted a few days ago, the Lord Heaven and Earth has changed, perhaps those ancient saints, emperors, holy sons, holy daughters, and heavenly prides have already descended, or maybe they’re just around the corner and no one knows about it!”

Xin Zhuo nodded his head, not bothering to ask any more questions, and stretched his back.

Lord Zhao Yi looked at him and said softly, “If the sect compensates you, what do you want?”

Xin Zhuo laughed: “How should they compensate me?”

Lord Zhao Yi said: “They will fulfill everything you ask for, as well as the position of the Xuan Tian Sword Sect’s Young Sect Leader!”

Xin Zhuo looked at her: “What do you want? I’ll help you ask for it.”

Zhao Yizhu had entered the first heaven of Spiritual Stage for ten years!

This had broken his expectations, he had progressed quickly with the Moonwatch Well and various chances, exceeding the thirty years expected by Master Liu Lightwind and his mother Chu Sinniang and the others at the beginning, but Zhao Yizhu was now keeping up!

In fact, what he didn’t know was that Zhao Yizhu was an Indestructible Taiyin Body, considered to be a demonic talent hidden by the sect, and when he first broke through the Spiritual Stage, Sect Leader Dao Zhen, Liu Qingfeng, and the six peak masters escorted him together.

That night, Master Zhao Yi’s “Slanting Moon and Stars” rushed to the sky, completing the first nine layers of practice, and then entering the “Concentration of Spirit and Immaculate”, and then entering the “Spirit Shadow True Extremity”.

This is the development of certain forms of the Divine Body and Bloodline Stream martial artists, such as Nine Layers of Initial Completion, Spirit Condensation, Spirit Shadow True Extreme, Strange Pressure of the Eight Wastelands, Heavenly and Human Interaction, and the Origin of the Sacred!
This is “systematic” cultivation!

Xin Zhuo does not understand, he himself is a wild, and then orthodox martial arts, to his hands also have to change the appearance, like when his “Xuan Tian Sword Technique”, elders behind the back of the discussion, but also a little confused.

Lord Zhao Yi shook his head and said, “I don’t seem to need anything, I need you, you don’t run around just fine!”

And added: “It’s time to eat!”

Xin Zhuo completely lost his temper, rolled over, wrapped up his robe, walked over to Zhao Yi Lord’s side, and with a jump in his heart, he kissed her on her fair face.

Zhao Yi Lord’s face once again blushed, wrinkled her nose, kinda cute, walked to the side, opened the casserole, revealing the reddish braised spirit meat inside.

Soon, the wine and food were served, four small dishes and two pots of wine.

Xin Zhuo picked up his chopsticks and tasted a bite and sighed, the flavor was already very good, how long had it been since he had eaten a real meal? He looked at Zhao Yi Lord who was sitting across the table with a flushed face, and subconsciously said, “Can you …… say that your husband has worked hard!”

Zhao Yizhu seemed to not know the meaning of the word “husband”, but still gave him a piece of food, pursed her lips and smiled gently, sound with the softest voice, said word by word: “Dear husband hard work! You are the best under the sky!”

Simply perfect!
But Xin Zhuo was a little surprised: “This …… you will also say?”

It wasn’t the way this world spoke, especially with the prefix in front of it.

But he saw Zhao Yi Lord suddenly stretch out his hand and twisted his ear: “Those messy diaries you wrote, all sorts of unheard of country slang, computers, laptops, pale old ladies, maids, and anime, I’ve already read them a hundred and thirty times over the years, so do you take it as if I don’t know about it? Do you think I’m an uninitiated little girl that you can bully all you want?”

Xin Zhuo let her twist her ear, sighed, back then there was nothing to do, afraid of forgetting the increasingly faded memories of his past life, casually wrote a diary, did not expect to go for ten years, did not have the time to hide, innocence is not on earth, was Zhao Yi Lord read it, after her mouth, it is really too out of character!
Just at this time, outside suddenly came the voice of the fourth senior brother Wang Hui: “Xin senior brother, master please, go quickly! There is a big event!”

Previously promised five or six chapters a day reneged! I’m not sure if I’m going to be able to do that, but I’m going to be able to do it!
It’s because there’s too much writing in the Kuling River Stream.
Thank you all for your monthly votes! I saw you all, bowing to the computer one by one, but you didn’t see it!

(End of chapter)