As the demonic beast fell, a green light shot out from its body and flew into the distance. Li Xiaoyao raised two fingers and used his magic power to wipe his eyes. He saw a figure standing above the clouds. In the fog, he could only see the figure moving his palm and using his magic power to absorb the ball of light.
"Baiyue, it's Baiyue, this great demon.”Li Xiaoyao vaguely saw that this figure looked very much like the Celestial Sword Seed's Baiyue. Although he still won in the end, Li Xiaoyao did not dare to imagine the consequences.
He hurriedly chased after her on his sword, not even bothering about Hua Qiangu. After all, Hua Qiangu and Dongfang Yuqing still had a chance in the TV series. He would let them finish their respective plots first.
Logically speaking, Li Xiaoyao's current strength was already more powerful than the immortal sword. However, he actually couldn't catch up with the green light.
The green light quickly flew towards the figure. Then, the figure waved his hands, and the ball of light directly entered his body. Then, he flew into the distant mountains.
Li Xiaoyao panicked. If Baiyue really existed in this world, then what about Ling 'er and Yueru? Were they also here?
He hurriedly put his palms together and circulated his greatest magic power. He stepped on his two swords and rushed over. However, that figure had always maintained a certain distance from him and could not surpass him.
After chasing for an unknown period of time, Li Xiaoyao's magic power was almost exhausted. He could only stop and hack at the ground with his flying sword. The ground cracked, forming deep ravines. The trees and rocks beside him were instantly reduced to ashes.
"Aaah! Ling 'er, Yueru, where are you? Are you still alive? Please tell me, okay?”
Li Xiao Yao sat on the ground and kicked his breath. He threw his two flying swords aside, which were covered in mud and stone chips. Then, he took out the wine pot from the Ruin Cauldron, bit off the stopper with his teeth, and poured it into his mouth.
He had asked Qing Yang to refine this wine jug. The space inside was larger than ordinary wine jugs and could hold up to a hundred catties of wine.
However, in a short while, he finished the wine in the wine pot. Li Xiaoyao poured out the wine jug, drained it to the last drop, and then threw it aside.
Then, he picked up the flying sword on the ground and began to dance. This sword technique was taught to him by the Sword Saint at that time. It was mainly unpredictable and difficult to guard against.
" To drink and sing, how long is life? Just like the morning dew, the days that pass are bitter…"
A short song, paired with Li Xiaoyao's sword, did not have that kind of change, nor did it have the desire to improve in the poem. What was left was only regret and sadness for himself.
"Sigh, why is he like this? Wasn't he fine a few days ago?”In the distance, a fairy stood on a flying sword and muttered to herself as she watched the scene below.
When Li Xiaoyao fell to the ground again, the fairy wanted to go down and help him up, but just as she stretched out her hand, she retracted it. 'What if he wakes up?' Fairy thought to herself.
After a long time, the fairy flew to the ground. Standing beside Li Xiao Yao, he picked up the flying sword and the wine pot and put them aside. Then, he stood at the side and watched quietly.
"Where are you? Wait for me to come back."
"Are you here too? Blame me for leaving you behind and not seeing me.”
"I was wrong, I was really wrong. I shouldn't have lived in this world. I'm a coward.”
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The fairy saw Li Xiao Yao muttering to himself and the tears at the corner of his eyes, and she immediately felt stifled. How sad was it that the Sect Leader, who was so carefree a few days ago, had turned into this drunkard?
It was late at night and dark clouds gathered in the sky. It might rain soon. The fairy stood there in a daze for a long time. Finally, she gritted her teeth and put Li Xiaoyao's plane and wine pot into her Ruin Cauldron. Then, he picked up Li Xiaoyao and left on his sword.
The sound of a zither suddenly rang out. The sound of the zither was like a pool of clear water, clear and cool. It was also like a breeze on a lake in a summer night, making one's heart relax and clear. It was also like a high mountain and flowing water, containing a gurgling charm.
In an instant, the sound of the zither was sharp and high, but it was not abrupt. It was like countless fierce horses running, strong and intense.
Li Xiaoyao was awakened by the sound of the zither. He opened his eyes and looked around. He saw himself lying in a woman's boudoir. Chuang was made of ice, and there were different patterns carved on it. It gave off the delicate and gentle feeling of a girl.
He got up and walked down. Not far away was a screen made of jade. There was a white veil hanging on it, which trembled with the breeze outside the window.
The sound of the zither came from the other side of the screen. When he heard that Li Xiaoyao had woken up, the zither stopped abruptly. There was no sound from the other party.
"Thank you, fairy, for staying overnight. I, Li Xiaoyao, thank you again.”
"You're welcome. I'm just passing by. Moreover, you're considered colleagues.”The woman on the other side of the screen said. Her voice was soft enough to make people feel the gentleness of her master.
"Oh, may I know your name, fairy? If you have any requests next time, I, Li Xiaoyao, will do my best to help.”
"Could it be that Sect Leader Li still can't recognize my voice? It seems that Sect Leader Li doesn't have a good impression of me.”The other party chuckled. His laughter was as soft as cotton candy, touching one's heart.
Li Xiao Yao didn't know what to say. After all, it was his nature to be unrestrained. It was really difficult for him to talk to a woman in a serious manner.
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