After becoming a Taoist partner with my senior sister, my master changed

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Lin Chuan suddenly thrust out his sword, and the sharp sword light tore through the void. Wherever it passed, the void burst into spider-web-like cracks like a mirror.

Purple-gold lightning coiled around the sword blade, intertwining with the cold and gloomy air, and slashed down towards the second crack to the upper right of Lin Wanxi.

The next second, all the cracks in the sky disappeared like bubbles, leaving only the second crack on the upper right side of Lin Wanxi's head, looming fiercely.

A giant palm with an aura more terrifying than any previous one slowly emerged from the crack and collided with the long sword swung by Lin Chuan.

"Click."

A crisp sound echoed in the void, and the giant palm filled with terrifying aura broke into pieces, like shattered glass, and the debris flew everywhere like powder.

"Come out, or I'll chop you up and use you as firewood."

Lin Chuan pointed the long sword in his hand directly at the only remaining crack, and the sharp sound echoed all around.

The crack was silent, as if swallowing everything in it, without any response.

……

"Oh no! Senior Sword Spirit, behind Wan Xi!"

Just as the sword spirit was about to chop towards the crack, Lin Chuan frowned and hurriedly reminded him.

outside world.

Lin Wanxi seemed to have noticed something as well, and just as she tried to dodge, it was too late.

"boom."

The giant palm slammed down on the blood-red shield. In an instant, a crisp "crack" sound pierced the air, and spider-web-like cracks spread across the surface of the shield.

The next moment, the nine-tailed fox's phantom raised its sharp claws and fiercely slammed into the giant palm. At the same time, a black lotus and a purple-winged butterfly followed closely behind, breaking through the air and rushing towards it.

However, the cold sword light was faster than their attack and broke through the air.

"Click."

A shattering sound was heard, a crisp sound suddenly echoed. Before Lin Chuan's sword could reach him, the giant palm that was about to be chopped off was shattered into pieces.

Where the giant palm shattered, a piece of white finger bone was quietly suspended.

……

"Senior Sword Spirit..."

Before Lin Chuan finished speaking, the sword spirit behind him suddenly approached, and a series of obscure murmurs sounded in his ears.

outside world.

Lin Chuan thrust the long sword in his hand into the ground fiercely. In an instant, a mysterious and strange Dao rhythm rapidly flowed out in a circular shape with the long sword as the center.

Jiang Wanying's black lotus, Bai Zhi's purple-winged butterfly, Ye Xiaoxiao's nine-tailed fox phantom, and the finger bone next to Lin Wanxi, all lost their brilliance and spiritual charm in an instant.

The only remaining crack in the air was completely destroyed, and the ancient tree where the fairy and demon ancient tree had disappeared reappeared before their eyes.

"Achuan!"

"Husband!"

"Son!"

"Son!"

Amidst screams, the women rushed towards Lin Chuan, who was covered in blood.

……

"I overdo it, but luckily, my body is just on the verge of collapse. It's just a minor injury, you won't mind, right?"

The sword spirit's words slowly reached Lin Chuan's ears, and there was a subtle hint of guilt in the tone.

"..."

Lin Chuan shook his head slightly.

"That's good. You go and heal your wounds. I need to rest too."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Chuan suddenly felt dizzy, and then a piercing pain came over him like a tide. He could no longer hold on, and his body fell backward weakly, falling into a warm and soft embrace.

"Don't worry, it's just a superficial wound."

Lin Chuan grinned and forced a smile. Then, he forced himself to stand up, took out a few pills given by Li Yue, and threw them all into his mouth without hesitation.

"Sir, I'm sorry..."

Lin Wanxi looked self-blaming. She knew in her heart that if she hadn't had problems that disrupted Lin Chuan's plans, he wouldn't have resorted to such an extremely dangerous and extraordinary measure.

"You didn't give me such a good chance to be a hero and save the beauty. You should apologize."

Lin Chuan teased softly with a smile on his face.

"..."

Lin Wanxi was about to speak again, but when the words came to her lips, she saw Lin Chuan gently shaking his head.

"This is how it should be between Taoist companions."

Lin Chuan's voice was weak but full of determination.

"..."

"Keep this, young master. You are seriously injured now and need it more than I do."

Lin Wanxi showed sadness on her face, and she gently handed over the white finger bone that was shining with a lustrous luster.

This piece of white finger bone is the most special one among the pile of protective treasures that Jun Moyue gave to Lin Wanxi. He carefully packed it in a separate storage bag.

"No wonder it was able to strangle that giant palm. It turns out it's also a forbidden immortal weapon. I wonder which one is stronger, it or my immortal sword."

Lin Chuan's gaze fell on the finger bone, and a hint of inquiry flashed in his eyes.

"It's just trash without any spirit. Don't compare it to me."

The voice of the sword spirit sounded slowly in his mind, with obvious disdain and a bit of displeasure in his tone.

"Didn't Senior Sword Spirit go to rest?"

Lin Chuan was slightly startled, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Instead of worrying about me, you might as well worry about yourself. If you don't focus on recovery, don't blame me if your body completely collapses."

The sword spirit snorted coldly, with a hint of impatience in its voice, and then there was no movement, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep again.

"..."

Lin Chuan paused for a moment, his thoughts withdrawing from the conversation with the sword spirit. After coming back to his senses, he handed the finger bone back to Lin Wanxi and said softly, "Wanxi, keep this finger bone for yourself. My minor injury is not a big deal at all."

"But……"

Lin Wanxi frowned slightly and wanted to persuade him again, but Lin Chuan had already slowly closed his eyes, his aura restrained, and it was obvious that he had begun to concentrate on recovering from his injuries.

"My husband has many hidden cards, so Sister Wanxi, don't worry about him. Just keep this treasure for yourself. Only when you protect yourself can my husband face the enemy with peace of mind when danger comes."

Bai Zhi's voice was gentle, soothing Lin Wanxi's anxious heart.

"..."

Lin Wanxi bit her lip, swallowed the words back into her throat, and remained silent.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Chuan slowly opened his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body surged, shaking off the blood scabs on his body.

Seeing this, Jiang Wanying anxiously grabbed Lin Chuan's wrist and used her spiritual power to penetrate into his body like a thread to investigate. In an instant, her brows furrowed tightly. "Why have you only recovered so little?"

"The injury has been temporarily suppressed. I will slowly recover after returning." Lin Chuan slowly stood up and looked at something not far away. "The Immortal Demon Ancient Tree has been silent for a long time. I don't think there will be any more accidents. The most urgent thing is to remove it as soon as possible."

"I'll go get it for you, sir."

Before Lin Wanxi finished her words, without waiting for Lin Chuan's response, her figure was like an arrow shot from a bow, rushing towards the direction of the ancient fairy and demon tree.

"This silly girl..."

Lin Chuan looked at Lin Wanxi's receding back, his brows slightly furrowed. Just as he was about to step up to catch up, Jiang Wanying grabbed his wrist.

Before he could speak, Jiang Wanying pushed him towards Ye Xiaoxiao and said, "Xiaoxiao, stay here and take care of Ah Chuan."

As soon as she finished speaking, she tapped the ground on tiptoe and rushed towards Lin Wanxi.

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