Unconsciously.

An afternoon passed quietly.

It will soon be late at night.

Si Yuan held the little girl Wei Wushang in his arms, and looked at the dusk sunset in the west, disappearing little by little on the horizon.

His heart gradually became calmer.

Even with a hint of coldness.

For the little girl in his arms, he planned to vigorously cultivate her and explore her super potential and peerless understanding. But this process is destined to be full of grief and discomfort.

It will make her unacceptable.

"Only by entering the world and coming out of the world, you can transcend the world and go outside."

"If you want to realize your own potential and insight, this painful path is full of thoughts. You must go through the pain and experience of heartache and discomfort."

I looked down at the little girl in my arms, still innocent and naughty, looking very lively and cute.

But from today, she will start to change.

"Not hurt, today the master will teach you a set of techniques of the Heart Sword."

"The method of the heart sword?" The little girl smiled happily when she heard the words of Master Zu. Her big watery eyes narrowed into crescent shapes and asked happily: "Master Zu, what is the heart sword?"

"Move as you wish, walk as you wish, sword cuts the body, heart cuts the soul."

"This is the Heart Sword."

Si Yuan reached out and gently stroked the little girl's cute little face. Seeing her showing a thoughtful expression, she continued to tell her.

"Using consciousness perfectly controls oneself, and then extends the influence to the outside world."

"The mind moves to the beginning, and the body and Tao are in harmony."

"It doesn't matter if you can't figure it out now. Just write it down and you will slowly understand and feel the true meaning of it."

Looking at the little girl in her arms, Si Yuan's face gradually became serious and serious.

I made special instructions in advance.

"Next, Master begins to teach you the true meaning of the Heart Sword."

"It has no words or any verbal records. Only the most essential morphological and spiritual aura, and what you can comprehend from it depends on your own ability."

"Well, Master, I'm ready, I can start." The girl nodded seriously, and her cute pink face also became serious.

That little adult looks more and more attractive.

It makes people want to squeeze her little face.

"Since you are ready, the Prison Devouring, the form of the Spirit Sword." Si Yuan's thoughts were conveyed. He held the little girl in his left hand, and a toothpick-sized Prison Devouring Sword appeared out of thin air in the palm of his right hand.

And it directly switches to the form of a spiritual sword.

"The Spirit Sword Devouring Prison evolved and was born because of its injustice."

"The unique sword intent and Taoist rhyme she possesses is the most suitable top sword inheritance in the world, and it is perfect and perfect for her."

Looking at the small and exquisite spiritual sword in my hand, the curved and short sword blade in my hand.

Si Yuan put it on the part of the little girl's eyebrows.

The next moment, the transparent sword body that was transformed indefinitely like a gurgling water, under the active control of the Prison-Devouring Sword Spirit, a unique sword intent and Taoist rhyme that reaches the level of mind and understanding will naturally bloom.

It is deeply imprinted in the little girl's heart and makes her unable to forget it.

Born for her and in line with her.

This unique spiritual sword, Prison-Devouring Sword, was soon hidden in the little girl's body out of thin air, and there was no sign of any strangeness at all.

It's like the little girl's own natural talent for swordsmanship, which is born with it.

Looking at Wei Wushang in his arms, Si Yuan's eyes were blurred when he saw her, and he was slightly empty and distracted. He knew that she was still immersed in the special sword intent and Taoist rhyme at this moment.

Soon, I closed my eyes unknowingly.

At the same time, the girl's spiritual temperament is gradually changing.

Becoming more and more in line with the natural avenue.

Aware of this change, Si Yuan also restrained all his breath, like a human-shaped sculpture, holding the little girl and standing quietly in place.

Wait patiently for her to come back to her senses.

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Unconsciously.

The orange-red sunset in the west has dropped by a small part.

All kinds of birds and butterflies flying in the wilderness seemed to feel some invisible attraction, but also seemed to be tired of flying, and took the initiative to gather at the girl's position.

Finally one after another landed on her shoulders, over her head and on her fingertips.

There was even a dazzling butterfly, gently swaying a pair of butterfly wings, and landing gently on the tip of the girl's erect nose.

Regardless of whether these small animals that land, they have a hunting relationship with each other.

At this moment, we are all living together in great harmony and friendship.

Until the little girl opened her eyes again, the birds, birds of prey and butterflies that were standing on her body seemed to have been awakened.

One by one, they flapped their wings and butterfly wings, and quickly flew away from here.

"Master, this sword technique of the Heart Sword is so profound, I can't understand it." The little girl raised her head and looked at Si Yuan. Jiaohan asked, "Can Master explain it carefully to others?"

"I always feel that this wonderful sword technique is particularly suitable for me."

"I can't understand it now, it doesn't matter, just remember it thoroughly." Si Yuan took back the Spirit Sword Devouring Prison and let it hide in the dantian in his body.

Always nourished and strengthened by the extraordinary power of the middle dantian.

I looked up at the sky and saw that the last trace of sunset was about to disappear.

He squatted down, put the little girl in his arms on the ground, and gently pinched the little girl's cute little face with his fingers.

"It's getting dark, you're still going home."

"Or your parents will worry about your safety again."

"Oh, why does time pass so quickly?" The little girl came to her senses, looked up at the sky, and suddenly there was a hint of guilt and fear on her face.

With a pair of white and tender short legs, he hurriedly ran to his home in a panic.

At the same time, he shouted to Si Yuan without looking back.

"Master, it's getting dark. I'm going back, otherwise my parents will worry about me."

"I'll come to you to play with Master tomorrow."

After a while.

The little girl's petite figure disappeared at the corner of the alley.

"The life weapon specially refined for you naturally is called Broken Heart." Si Yuan stood there, looking towards the direction of the girl leaving, and murmured to himself: "And this time you go back, you will truly experience the pain and sorrow of heartbreak."

"If you want to transcend the world, you must first enter the world."

"The power of destiny is really wonderful."

The name of the Broken Heart Sword was not named by him.

Every life weapon is formed from the inside of the life and death furnace, and its name will be created by fate. From beginning to end, Si Yuan never took the initiative to change the name of any life weapon.

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Meanwhile, on the other side.

When he quickly trotted to the vicinity of the alley where he was, the little girl suddenly noticed many things that were wrong and subconsciously stopped.

In the hazy dark night not far away, thick smoke rolled and firelight rose.

Light up the night as daytime.

But that location is her home.
Chapter completed!