Quick Wear: The host is a jerk again and runs away

Chapter 156 Mind Reading Diary 10

The woman opened her eyes in surprise, and a sword that had split the sky apart stood in front of her.

The blood-red sword was surrounded by cold light and stood quietly in the air, creating a huge crack directly above the Wuwang Sea, causing turbulence.

The sky was filled with blood red at some point, and a blood-red moon slowly emerged.

Kun moon rises and the blood moon appears.

Xue Yi blinked awkwardly, still a little timid in her heart, and whispered, "Uh... can you fix the sky of this plane first..."

She is very unconfident.

To be honest, with so many planes, she is not afraid of even the main god, but she is really afraid of her sword.

After all, when this guy goes crazy, he won’t recognize his relatives and even dares to kill the Lord God.

And she, forcibly threw it into the palace of the Floating Light Realm, not allowing it to return to her sea of ​​consciousness, and directly stuck it in a vase, and didn't take care of it for five thousand years...

When she first chose to do the mission, she was actually a little hesitant, but in the end she only brought Ling Xiao with her.

When she left, she saw that Kunyue didn't react at all, so she didn't take it seriously.

But now...

Hearing her words, the chilling sword was gradually enveloped by a ball of red light, and a slender figure emerged.

The man was dressed in red, his snow-white hair was tied up with a hairpin, and there was endless coldness between his eyebrows.

The white hair and red clothes were exactly the same as Xue Yi's original body, which made her feel more familiar.

He just moved his fingers, and the crack in the sky closed, but the entire plane remained still.

The originally turbulent Wuwang Sea became silent. The giant beast stayed in the air, maintaining its original posture. The thunder that fell from the sky stopped twenty feet away from Xue Yi and no longer moved.

It was his first sentence in five thousand years, and his voice was still cold, but a little hoarse.

"After five thousand years of separation, I thought you no longer needed me."

Xue Yi tried to put on a half-hearted smile, "No way, I've been thinking about you all these years..."

"fraud."

She hadn't even finished her fabricated words when he interrupted her with two crisp words.

The man took a step forward, as if he already knew her character. His cold eyes and brows looked extremely chilly, and he lightly tapped her brow with his slender knuckles.

In just a moment, all the wounds and lost immortal power were restored, and even the power restrictions on Xue Yi that were restricted by the small world plane were forcibly lifted.

She was pleasantly surprised to feel the tremendous power flowing through her veins, her joy was beyond words, "How amazing! You can actually help me break the restriction of the small world!"

Without the restriction, she can use her power freely.

Among the three thousand small worlds, no plane can restrict her except the Floating Light World where the main god is also!

Absolute freedom!

He just lowered his eyes and looked at her calmly, his voice still as cold as before, "I can always do it, as long as I want."

As long as he wanted, destroying the three thousand worlds would only take a thought.

Xue Yi understood the hidden meaning in his words and her smile faded a little, but she was still grateful in the end.

She actually wondered why such an awesome guy would be her companion spirit sword.

but…

It was obvious that the boss didn't want to tell her.

When he first appeared that day, protecting her and carrying her out of the encirclement, he said:

"From now on, I will protect you."

That’s all he said, nothing else.

No matter what she asked him, his background or his name, he would not tell her anything.

That day, he simply stroked the Kun Yue Sword gently, pointed at it, and told her the name of the sword, "It's called Kun Yue."

From then on, I never spoke to her again.

It is also different from Lingxiao. Lingxiao is often teased by her to run out to play. Lingxiao's sword spirit is a very cute little glutinous rice dumpling, so kawaii.

Very well behaved and obedient.

But she couldn't figure out Kun Yue's sword spirit at all.

Xue Yi pouted and stopped pretending to be good. She pinched her waist and said something rude, with a tone of complaint in her voice.

"It's been five thousand years, and you still won't tell me your name... You won't come to me unless I use the summoning spell. Aren't you afraid that I, your master, will die?"

The man seemed to think that her behavior of complaining first was ridiculous. For the first time, a smile appeared on his cold face, "Do you care about my name?"

"Whether I know or not, I will protect you."

"If you are really in danger, I will come even without your calling."

"But, I see that you have been enjoying yourself very much in the past five thousand years. I'm afraid you haven't thought of me once." Having said this, the man's eyes darkened and he returned to his previous cold look.

Five thousand years of solitude, what were they compared to the tens of thousands of years he was forced to be sealed in the sword?

He thought that he would be locked in darkness for the rest of his life, never to see the light of day.

However, she did not expect that the moment she was born, the Kun Yue Sword that had been deposited in the cracks outside the domain for tens of thousands of years was actually summoned over, crossing thousands of different time and space tunnels and arriving by her side.

Together with him who was sealed in the sword, they came to her side.

He huddled in the sword, watching her grow from a little kid to a graceful young lady.

Looking at her charming red eyes and snow-white hair, he felt curious for the first time.

I tried to change the color of my hair, turning it as white as hers.

Looking at every little detail of her in Jianli, he always felt that his lonely life had become more fun.

She was a very colorful person, unlike him, who was sealed in a dark sword since birth, like a dead body, with everything around him silent and without any ripples.

He saw everything about her in the sword.

She can cry, she can laugh, she can act like a spoiled child, and she can also get angry.

Especially when he is angry, he looks like a little bun.

Gradually, he also tried to learn her facial expressions, learning to laugh, learning to be angry, but no matter what, his heart was still calm.

Even when smiling, there was no ripple.

Maybe he really has no heart.