After coming down from Dao Peak, Luo Heng did not directly return to Luo Peak, but bypassed Heavenly Hall.
Ying Xiaoxiao is practicing swordplay in the bamboo forest on her mountain peak. She is dressed in black clothes and has green silk like a waterfall. The Azure Luan Sword in her hand turns into a stream of blue light. Wherever the sword light passes, bamboo leaves are flying.
Her swordsmanship has improved a lot compared to Hall Examination. <Tai Xu Swordplay> The second style "Void Slash" has been perfected, and the third style "Space-Splitting" has also been mastered.
But Ying Huanhuan is not here, I think he has already left.
Luo Heng made no noise to disturb, just leaned against the bamboo and watched quietly.
After a while, Ying Xiaoxiao put away his sword, turned around, saw Luo Heng, was slightly startled, and said, "When did you come?"
"It's been a while." Luo Heng stepped forward, took out a Golden Infant Light Orb from his arms, and handed it to her.
It was in the shape of a baby, with brilliant golden light, exuding rich energy fluctuations. Just looking at it made me feel refreshed, as if all the Primordial Spirit in my body were humming.
Ying Xiaoxiao's pupils shrank slightly.
Of course she knows this thing, Earth Core Spirit-Nurturing Saliva, which can help people initially condense the heaven and earth treasures Primordial Spirit.
If Nine Yuan Nirvana Stage strong people want to condense Primordial Spirit, they must either wait until they break through Life Xuan Stage and follow the trend, or they can rely on the help of this kind of heaven and earth Spirit Treasure to achieve it in advance. However, there are many people who have not been able to condense Primordial Spirit after practicing for hundreds of years.
This kind of thing is something that can only be found in any Eastern Xuan Region auction house. Every time it appears, it will cause countless strong people to compete for it.
"This is...Earth Core Spirit-Nurturing Saliva?" Ying Xiaoxiao raised his head and looked at Luo Heng.
"Well, I got it from the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range." Luo Heng put it into her hand and continued, "There are five copies in total. I'll share them equally. If I don't need it, I'll give it to you."
Ying Xiaoxiao held the golden baby, feeling the majestic energy contained in it, and a warm current surged in his heart.
Of course she knows what Earth Core Spirit-Nurturing Saliva is, and can help people initially condense Primordial Spirit's treasures of heaven and earth. Such treasures are rare to find in any Eastern Xuan Region auction house.
And he just gave it to her casually.
"Luo Heng..." She opened her mouth, wanting to say thank you, but she felt that these two words were too light.
Luo Heng waved his hand and said, "Thank you, keep refining. Sect Tournament is coming soon and I need your help."
He paused and added, "If you are not strong enough and hold me back when the time comes, I won't agree."
Ying Xiaoxiao looked at him, the corners of his mouth slightly curved in an arc that was not easily noticeable.
She carefully put the golden baby away and said softly, "Okay, I won't hold you back."
The two of them stood side by side in the bamboo forest, with the sun shining through the bamboo leaves and casting mottled light and shadow on the ground.
The wind blew, the bamboo leaves rustled, and a few dead leaves swirled down around them.
Ying Xiaoxiao looked at the shadows of the two people side by side on the ground, and for some reason, he suddenly thought of his sister.
That girl always loved to bring her and Luo Heng together. From time to time, she would mention how good Brother Heng was in front of her, as if she wanted to sell her out.
Ying Xiaoxiao looked at the handsome side face next to him, and the string in his heart trembled slightly.
This feeling is very light and faint, but like the drizzle of spring, it penetrates into my heart quietly.
In the past, she only thought Huanhuan was nonsense, but since when did she no longer think it was nonsense?
Maybe it was the moment when he called her "Xiaoxiao" at Hall Examination.
Maybe it was the moment when he said to her, "I'm here."
Perhaps it was the moment when she said to him "Senior Brother Luo Heng" in the Dao Peak bamboo forest.
Or maybe... earlier.
Huanhuan That girl is indeed not fooling around.
She is helping her.
"Luo Heng." Ying Xiaoxiao suddenly spoke.
"Huh?"
"Huanhuan, that girl has caused you a lot of trouble."
Luo Heng smiled and said, "She can make a lot of noise, but that's not troublesome."
Ying Xiaoxiao looked at him with a trace of inquiry in his eyes and said, "What's that called?"
Luo Heng thought for a while and said, "It's called cute."
Ying Xiaoxiao: "..."
Well, she shouldn't have asked. She had heard similar answers from her sister countless times and should have been used to it.
"Sect Tournament, how do you plan to fight?" Ying Xiaoxiao asked instead of continuing the topic.
Luo Heng shook his head and said, "I haven't thought about it, it depends on the situation, but one thing is certain."
"What?"
"No one from the Yuan Sect will leave Otherworldly Demon Domain alive."
Back to Luo Peak, it was already dusk.
Ying Huanhuan has arrived a long time ago and is sitting on the bluestone on the edge of the cliff, with his legs hanging outside the cliff, dangling gently.
Her ponytail swayed gently in the evening breeze, and the corners of her red dress were blown up by the wind, revealing her slender ankles.
Hearing the footsteps, she turned her head and saw Luo Heng, her eyes lit up.
"Brother Heng, you're back!" Her voice was clear, with a trace of uncontrollable joy.
Luo Heng walked up to her, looked at her pretty face dyed golden red by the sunset, and reached out to rub her hair.
Ying Huanhuan squinted his eyes, like a kitten being groomed, with a look of enjoyment.
"Daddy didn't make things difficult for you, right?" she asked, with a hint of cunning in her big eyes.
Luo Heng smiled and sat down next to her and said, "What do you think?"
Ying Huanhuan tilted his head and thought for a while, then said, "Probably not, otherwise you wouldn't be back so soon."
"That's not necessarily the case." Luo Heng smiled and suddenly put his arms around her waist and pulled her into his arms.
Ying Huanhuan was caught off guard and threw herself into his chest, her face turning red instantly.
"Brother Heng! What are you doing!" She quickly held his chest and tried to get up, but Luo Heng hugged him tighter.
"You want to run away after you finish speaking?" Luo Heng looked down at her and said with a smile, "Just now at Dao Peak, you ran quite fast."
Ying Huanhuan looked away guiltily and muttered in a low voice, "I... I was afraid that daddy would have something important to tell you and it would be inconvenient for me to be there..."
"Really?" Luo Heng raised his eyebrows and continued to smile, "Why do I hear that you are gloating about your misfortune?"
Ying Huanhuan blinked, with an innocent look on his face, and said, "How could I? I'm so good, how could I take pleasure in others' misfortune?"
Luo Heng looked at her pretending to be innocent and couldn't help but smile. He lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.
Ying Huanhuan's face turned redder, but he did not avoid it.
"Still pretending?" Luo Heng looked at her with a smile.
Ying Huanhuan bit her lip, feeling guilty and not daring to look at him, and whispered, "Okay, okay, I was wrong..."
Luo Heng looked at her appearance, held her waist, and rubbed her waist with his fingers.
Ying Huanhuan's body trembled slightly, but he did not move away.
During this time, the two of them were together every day, and she had long been accustomed to Luo Heng's hands and feet. Although she still blushed, she was no longer as panicked as she was at the beginning.
"Brother Heng..." she called softly, her voice soft.
"Yeah." Luo Heng responded, lowered his head and kissed her.
As time passed quietly day by day, the atmosphere inside the Dao Sect quietly became tense.
Many disciples look like they are facing a formidable enemy, and those outstanding disciples among Four Halls are practicing desperately, trying to make their strength even stronger.
The source of this scene is naturally the upcoming Sect Tournament.
These Sect Tournament and Dao Sect were almost deliberately suppressed by the Yuan Sect.
In the last session, Yuan Sect even forced to death Heavenly Hall Senior Sister, who was Wang Yan's biological sister, which completely angered all Dao Sect Disciple.
It seems that if Dao Sect's top management hadn't tried their best to suppress it, a war would have broken out between the two sides.
And this kind of resentment obviously cannot be suppressed. As time goes by, that kind of resentment gradually becomes deeper and deeper, just waiting for an explosion point.
And that breaking point is Sect Tournament.
Because there, no matter what means you use, you will not be criticized.
Many Dao Sect Disciple are waiting for that opportunity of revenge.
And now, that opportunity is finally coming.
Everyone knows that Sect Tournament is no longer a competition between brothers.
The place is filled with dangers, and if you are not careful, you could end up losing your life.
When facing the dangerous monsters of Otherworldly Demon Domain, you must always be on guard against sneak attacks and assassinations from other Super Sects disciples.
To survive in that kind of place requires not only the close cooperation of the team, but also extraordinary strength.
One wrong step will not only kill you, but may also harm your companions.
Under the pressure of this crisis, the atmosphere of the Dao Sect during these times is even more breathless than before Hall Examination.