Zhu Xian: Get ten times the talent, the sword opens the gate of heaven

Chapter 110: One thought makes you an immortal, one thought makes you a devil...

Seeing Zhang Xiaofan looking at her, Lu Xueqi opened her seductive red lips and said:
"Why do you keep staring at me?"

"Because you are beautiful." Zhang Xiaofan said truthfully. He never got tired of looking at his future wife.

If you get tired of looking at it, it just means it’s not beautiful enough.

And a woman as beautiful as Lu Xueqi, with such a great figure, you would never get tired of looking at her even for ten thousand years.

Lu Xueqi was stunned for a moment when she heard Zhang Xiaofan praising her beauty.

If someone praised her for her beauty, she would just ignore it. But when Zhang Xiaofan praised her for her beauty, she felt very happy, a feeling she had never experienced before.

Lu Xueqi suddenly turned her head to look at Zhang Xiaofan, her clear and detached eyes met Zhang Xiaofan's sharp and steady gaze.

Lu Xueqi said slowly:
"When you met me at Xiaozhu Peak, why did you dare to take such great risks to teach me the Supreme Heart Method of Tianyin Temple, the Great Brahma Prajna?"

"Aren't you afraid of me and will tell the master right away?"

Zhang Xiaofan looked into Lu Xueqi's beautiful eyes and said:
"The first time I saw you, I decided you were my first wife."

"As for whether you will tell your master or report to the sect, I am not afraid because I think you are worthy of my trust and I believe in you."

"First wife?" Lu Xueqi's beautiful face trembled, she glared at Zhang Xiaofan and spat:

"Who wants to be your first wife? Besides, how can anyone decide to be your first wife at first sight?"

Although Lu Xueqi said so on the surface, she had no idea in her heart, and Zhang Xiaofan's words "I believe you" moved her deeply.

In this world of cultivation where everyone is scheming and scheming, trust is easier said than done.

Often, brothers and sisters would kill each other for a treasure, but Zhang Xiaofan not only taught her the supreme mind method of Mahavairocana Prajna, but also trusted her immensely.

Then, Lu Xueqi thought of the scene in the Dead Abyss and said:

"In the Dead Abyss, why did you protect me and save me time and time again? In the end, you even hid me when I fainted and faced the ancient beast Black Water Mystic Snake alone?"

Zhang Xiaofan smiled, stared at Lu Xueqi's clear and beautiful eyes, and said:
"Nanqi, didn't I tell you that I have already recognized you as my first wife?"

Lu Xueqi was stunned again. She was confused by Zhang Xiaofan's words and didn't know what to do.

Lu Xueqi gently stroked the evil that was beating violently due to excitement, and said slowly:

"You saved me, protected me, taught me martial arts, and treated me so well. In the future, I will treat you the same way."

"Moreover, I can see that you have many things in your heart that you cannot express, and you also long to become an immortal. Then, I will always be with you, accompany you to face it, follow your footsteps, and become an immortal with you until we are old..."

Zhang Xiaofan listened to Lu Xueqi's words and said:

"Naiqi, are you confessing to me?"

Lu Xueqi: “…”

Lu Xueqi was stunned for a moment and said:
"Can you please not be so blunt every time? It makes me so confused and I don't know what to do."

"Haha..." Zhang Xiaofan looked at Lu Xueqi, who had a complicated and shy expression, and smiled subconsciously, saying:
“If the other disciples of Qingyun Sect knew that the goddess in their hearts sometimes smiled and sometimes became shy in front of me, I wonder if they would be so angry that they would come to kill me overnight.”

"Puchi!" Lu Xueqi suddenly smiled softly, and immediately became charming and beautiful, and then she also smiled and said:

"I think if they come to kill you, with your current Shangqing realm cultivation, sword skills, the Liuhe mirror and the sword in your hand, no one can defeat you."

"Of course!" Zhang Xiaofan patted his chest, and the Blood Soul Sword behind him instantly came out of its sheath. He held it in his hand, pointed forward, and said:

“Whoever dares to snatch my wife, Nai Qi, has to ask the Blood Soul Sword in my hand whether it agrees or not.” Suddenly, the Blood Soul Sword seemed to have sensed something in its mind, and suddenly a burst of blood light appeared, and the monstrous evil power and murderous aura rose into the sky, straight into the sky.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan thought to himself that the Blood Soul Sword was indeed a treasure and a magical sword with spirit.

No, it should be that the magic sword has a spirit.

Lu Xueqi sensed the overwhelming evil power and murderous aura emanating from the Blood Soul Sword, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, she looked at Zhang Xiaofan worriedly, and said:

"Although your sword is extremely powerful, I can feel that it is even more powerful than the Tianya Sword in my hand."

"But the evil spirit and murderous aura are too strong. When the Dead Abyss was still a fire stick, it absorbed tens of thousands of dead souls."

"The Bloodthirsty Pearl was in the hands of the Black-hearted Old Man, the top expert of the Demon Cult, eight hundred years ago. Countless other experts of the righteous Demon Cult have died under the Bloodthirsty Pearl. In addition, the Bloodthirsty Pearl originally contained the evil spirit and bloodthirstiness. The Soul-stealing Rod has contained the soul-stealing power for thousands of years..."

"I am also worried. Just as your master said, one day, you will be corroded by this magic sword, turning into a demon who kills without blinking an eye, or even die under this magic sword."

Zhang Xiaofan heard this and slid his index finger across the blood-red blade of the Blood Soul Sword, saying firmly:
"One thought makes you an immortal, one thought makes you a devil!"

"The difference between immortal and devil is only a thought away. How do you know that I will become an immortal instead of a devil in the future..."

Lu Xueqi looked at the magic sword in Zhang Xiaofan's hand, looked at his determined eyes, sighed softly, and said:

"Well, even though no one in the world can become an immortal, becoming an immortal is just a fantasy, it is absolutely impossible."

"But, just as you taught me the Mahavairocana and trusted me when you first met me, I can only treat you the same and trust you unconditionally."

Having said this, Lu Xueqi stared at Zhang Xiaofan firmly and said:
"I believe you."

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Lu Xueqi's extremely serious expression and nodded as if he had found a soulmate.

Suddenly, Lu Xueqi frowned, pointed at Zhang Xiaofan's forehead, and said:

"Is the kiss mark on your forehead left by the girl named Biyao just now?"

Zhang Xiaofan waved his hand in the air, and a mirror condensed by magic power appeared. In the mirror, there was a faint lip print on the forehead.

Zhang Xiaofan: “…………”

"Haha..." Zhang Xiaofan faced Lu Xueqi's murderous gaze, smiled awkwardly, and said:
"Miss Biyao really loves me deeply."

Hearing this, Lu Xueqi said again:
"When I met Biyao and Youji in Luoyang City and the Dead Abyss at the same time, I felt that these two people were suspicious, and then I did some research."

"Do you know that Bi Yao is the daughter of the Ghost King of the Demon Cult Ghost King Sect, and You Ji is Zhuque, one of the four great saints of the Ghost King Sect?"

"Yeah." Zhang Xiaofan nodded.

"Then why are you still so close to her? After you disappeared in the Death Abyss, I spent a month alone in the silent Death Abyss looking for you."

"At that time, after I couldn't find you, I thought you were dead. I was so desperate that I was distracted when I went back to practice sword skills. My master scolded me several times. Now it seems that you are somewhere in the Dead Abyss, getting along very well with the beautiful Bi Yao."

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the angry Lu Xueqi and said:
"Are you jealous?"

"Humph!" Lu Xueqi snorted coldly and said:

"Only a devil would be jealous of you."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan wanted to say, "Aren't you a ghost?"
But he felt that there shouldn't be such a beautiful ghost.

(End of this chapter)