In the neat and quiet room, Yu Xuanji was sleeping in the bed, his pretty face pale and bloody.

Suddenly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing Jian Xin sitting on the edge of the bed, his eyes suddenly turned red and tears rustled down, "Teacher..."

"Okay, don't talk, rest with peace of mind." Jian Xin spoke softly. Seeing his beloved disciple's appearance at this moment, all his dissatisfaction and preaching disappeared.

"No! The teacher begs you to take action and save him, and the teacher begs you to save him!" Yu Xuanji suddenly became excited, "It's all my fault. I promised not to disturb him. I was the one who harmed him!"

Jian Xin frowned, "Xuanji, your sword intent is very serious. If you don't cultivate well, it may affect your future practice."

"Teacher, I will have a good rest. As long as you take action to save him, I will follow you in everything!"

Jian Xin was silent and nodded after a few breaths, "Okay. I will go to the Burial Sword Pool to step on, but with his sword servant's cultivation, the chance of falling into the Burial Sword Pool to survive is almost gone. You must be mentally prepared. Moreover, I want you to guarantee that no matter what the consequences of this matter are, you cannot hurt yourself. Can you agree?"

"I promised the teacher that no matter what the result is, I will recover from the injury!" Yu Xuanji spoke hurriedly.

Jian Xin sighed secretly. She was a little unbelievable at first, but now it seems that Xuanji is really moved.

Perhaps, after experiencing this, her kendo will may not be a bad thing.

Turning around his thoughts, Jian Xin stood up and said, "Waiting for my news."

Watching her back disappear, Yu Xuanji bit her lips, his hands tightly tugged together, and endless regret surged in his heart.

If she knew this result, she would never have taken Zi Yan to the sword pond. Unfortunately, since what had happened in the world could not be changed.

"Yu Mo, you must be alive!"

...

At the bottom of the Burial Sword Pool, there are no five fingers. The sound of sword intent whistling around the ears makes people's scalp numb.

In a black wind, Mo Yu sat cross-legged, and the halo emitted from the Chaos Lotus Platform illuminated his body.

Mo Yu's robe had turned into powder, and on his naked body, there were terrifying cracks crisscrossing on his body, like an open baby's mouth, extremely terrifying. Blood flowed, dyeing his whole body red.

This is one of the backlash caused by excessive sword intent in his body. With his strong physical body, he can tell how terrible it is! If it were an ordinary monk, he would have been blasted by the violent sword intent!

But at this moment, Mo Yu's face was calm, as if this unbearable pain did not happen to him.

The sword intent was quickly understood, and then it merged into the sword intent vortex without any pause.

As the new sword intent merged, before reaching a new balance, the anti-shock of the sword intent vortex became more and more powerful. Mo Yu tried his best and could only barely suppress it, just like walking on a wire rope on a cliff, which could fall and be crushed to pieces at any time.

Bang-

With a light sound, a piece of flesh and blood cracked in Mo Yu's chest and blood rolled out. Immediately afterwards, a series of cracked sounds sounded densely.

The number of wounds on his body increased by more than double in an instant, and his whole body was like a ceramic doll covered with cracks, and he could collapse at any time.

Mo Yu hummed lowly, his eyes suddenly opened, showing madness! His physical body had reached its limit and began to collapse, like a dam under the torrent. Once a gap appeared, it would be destroyed and completely rushed back!

But at the same time, the balance of the sword intent vortex has reached the last time.

It depends on who is faster!

If the body collapses early, don't say it will die and your soul will be scattered.

On the contrary, if the sword intent vortex is stable, and if you live, you will definitely gain great results!

"Fused for me!" With a low roar, Mo Yu instantly penetrated the last ten sword intents he had comprehended into the sword intent vortex.

It trembled violently, and a turbulent aura erupted, like a volcano about to erupt.

Mo Yu's divine thoughts were suppressed and were instantly broken. He groaned, opened his mouth and spewed out blood, and his whole body was "crackling" and it was a sound of blood and bones breaking!

At this moment, it is already a thread of life and death!

In his wide eyes, blood vessels quickly emerged, becoming red due to congestion, and bulged slightly outward due to the huge pressure in his body. If there is no accident, his eyes will be burst and broken into pieces in the next moment.

Buzz —

With a trembling sound, the bursting sword intent vortex suddenly converged rapidly, and after a few breaths, it returned to calm.

Spin quietly, releasing an extremely powerful sword aura.

The sword intent was raging in the void. At this moment, it suddenly stopped and then retreated like a tide, as if it was not daring to offend.

At the bottom of the Burial Sword Pool, a pure land appeared strangely. Mo Yu was covered in blood, but a smile appeared on his face.

Finally, I've been here!

He fell back, and for almost a moment, his consciousness fell into darkness.

...

At the same time, Jian Xin's figure floated on the Burial Sword Pool. She closed her eyes slightly and her powerful sword aura burst out with a bang. She concentrated on sensing all the abnormal auras in the Burial Sword Pool.

After a while, she opened her eyes and her expression did not change, "No, that should be dead. This is also good, and she can completely eliminate the mystery."

Jianxin turned around and floated away.

...

I don’t know how long it has passed, Mo Yu’s fingers moved slightly and then opened his eyes.

Buzz —

A faint sword sound suddenly came from his body, causing countless broken swords around him to shatter, and then trembled slightly.

In the soul space, a halo of light flows on the surface of the green grass sword rune, not far from the recovery.

A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Yu's mouth, "It was finally a blessing in disguise. The time for recovery from injury can be greatly shortened." He glanced at the surroundings, "I'm afraid that the people of the Sword Sect think that I'm dead, so I just took this opportunity to stay at the bottom of the Burial Sword Pool to recover from my injury."

Yu Xuanji's figure appeared in his mind inadvertently, Mo Yu's brow frowned slightly, and then he returned to calm.

Abandoning all unnecessary thoughts, he was calm and continued to comprehend the sword intent.

If he had just entered the Burial Sword Pool to practice before, even Mo Yu's physical body would be strong, he would not be able to bear it. But now, he could handle it easily.

...

Time flows silently like water.

One year later.

Yu Xuanji held his chin with both hands and looked quietly into the distance. There was a hint of vague sadness in his clear and bright eyes.

"Junior sister." The voice sounded behind her. Zi Yan looked at the girl who had smiled with kindness to her before, with a complicated expression.

Yu Xuanji stood up and saluted, "See Senior Sister." His voice was respectful, revealing indifference and alienation.

"You still blame me?" A bitterness appeared on Zi Yan's face.

"Sister sister doesn't need to mention the past, the mystery has been forgotten."

Zi Yan was silent, and after a few breaths, nodded gently, "Teacher summons you to enter the sword cave to practice."

Yu Xuanji's eyes lit up slightly, "Thank you for your advice from senior sister."

He bowed and turned around and left.

Looking at her back, Zi Yan's eyes felt bitter and murmured, "Junior sister, even if you resent your senior sister, I will do this even if I have been back. How can I be worthy of you if I am just a sword servant? I hope you can figure it out in the future."
Chapter completed!