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Chapter 1557 Long-lost peace

In the sea of ​​divine power, an illusory black sky-devouring sword surrounded by wisps of gray airflow, which was extremely strange.

This is like the Sky-Devouring Sword back then, but the difference is that the power of the Sky-Devouring Sword back then was given by Jian Fengyun devoured a large number of genius treasures, and this black Sky-Devouring Sword was derived from itself.

That evil spirit is definitely not a good thing.

Jian Fengyun's soul power approached, and he could sense the strange aura, which made his soul consciousness very uncomfortable. He manipulated his divine power to remove it, but found that the black Sky-Devouring Sword seemed to be deeply rooted and was not moved by him at all.

"No!"

Jian Fengyun was slightly stunned. In the past, he used to use the Heaven-Devouring Immortal Sword as a magic weapon, so it gave up evil spirits. Now it just released an attack inside and finally moved it out, so how could it give birth to evil spirits.

At this moment, he couldn't help but recall what the Spirit-Devouring had once said.

Practicing the Sword Sacrifice Technique requires some price, and the so-called price should be the evil energy in the body.

This evil spirit existed in the lower realm, but the evil spirit at that time was not too difficult for him to remove, but now this evil spirit has become stronger to a certain extent and is essentially sublimated and cannot be controlled at all, let alone eliminated.

There is not much evil energy in the spiritual sea now, but if you use the Sword Sacrifice and the Sky-Devouring Sword for a long time, the accumulated evil energy will definitely be very terrifying. He can't imagine what impact it will have on him at that time.

Of course, it will definitely not be a good influence. It can be perceived from the strange aura emitted by the evil spirit.

However, it has not affected Jian Fengyun since its appearance.

It seems that as long as you pay attention, there should be no problems in the short term.

He felt a little nervous, and then he made up his mind to not use the Heaven-Devouring Immortal Sword and the Sword Sacrifice unless necessary. He is not able to solve this unknown sequelae. If it breaks out, the result will be unpredictable.

Buzz!

At this moment, a light sound came from the end of the hall. In front of the extinguished bronze lamp, a formation with a diameter of about two meters lit up. A wisp of silver light emitted from the formation, revealing the aura of the laws of space.

Needless to say, this should be the teleportation array leading to the second level of the test.

Jian Fengyun thought about it, but in the end he did not step into the teleportation array, because he felt that it seemed dawn outside.

Walk out of the Hall of Rebirth and return to the fourth floor of the Sky-Devouring Tower.

His figure flashed, opened his eyes and looked beside him.

Well...what is the person!!!

He was stunned. In the Sky-Devouring Tower, he felt the outside world. The sky was indeed bright, but he did not sense the people lying beside him, so he opened his eyes and found that the person was gone.

"Xue'er!"

He sat up suddenly, walked out of the bedroom, and shouted.

"Husband, go and wash and prepare for dinner."

An ethereal and dusty sound came from one kitchen.

Jian Fengyun looked with the sound and saw the white-clothed figure in the kitchen, and the smoke from the cooking stove not far away.

His heart was inexplicably volatile. Many years ago, he could not remember when it was. He was the Emperor Fengyun in the lower realm. At that time, this figure was often seen in Fengyun Mansion. Later, he was reborn in Dongyang City. This figure was still next to him, and he was also so busy cooking.

I just don’t know when she started cooking less and less. It’s not that she doesn’t do it, but that he is not there or is busy.

If a warrior has a slightly higher cultivation level, he can fast. Therefore, this kind of trivial matter that ordinary people need to do every day is just an unnecessary trivial matter for many warriors.

If you can keep doing this, like a mortal, it will last for a long time, cooking, cooking, and cooking, and cooking, rice, oil and salt are actually a kind of happiness.

At least, many warriors cannot do this kind of life, it may not be that they cannot do it, but they are unwilling to do it.

The path of martial arts is indeed tempting. If he had not lived for two lives and experienced too much, he might not have been able to do it.

I don’t want to do it when I can do it, and I can’t do it when I want to do it.

Jian Fengyun smiled bitterly and shook his head. Things in the world are a mess. From this perspective, his fate is indeed not good.

"Husband, why are you stunned? Hurry up."

Jian Xueer appeared at the door of the kitchen, looked at Jian Fengyun and waved his hand, and said.

He came back to his senses and immediately responded: "Okay, let's go now."

When you walk to the outside of the bedroom, you can see a small pool. There is a small pool on the left side of the pool, which contains the spring water from Xushen Mountain. There are two wooden cups and two copper basins on the pool. There is a white facial towel in each of the copper basins, and there is a stove on the right side, which is boiling a pot of hot water.

Standing here, you can see snow falling on the surrounding aisles not far away.

It looks chilling, but it is still as warm as spring when standing here. After all, it is still covered with the formation arranged by the Taixu Temple.

Jian Fengyun stood by the pool, recalled slightly, then walked aside and picked up the kettle, poured some hot water into a copper basin, and then scooped a spoonful of clear water from the spring pool on the left and poured it into the copper basin.

The water temperature is appropriate, and the white facial towel spreads out in the water basin.

He put his hands in, and it felt a little warm, and he didn't feel this way for many years.

He could not remember how long it took for him to wash up like a mortal. The reason was that the warrior had reached his cultivation level and could control the dirty matter in his body and was naturally discharged. There was no saying that he had washed up because it was futile.

However, living like a mortal, there is no doubt that there is a trace of memory.

Wipe your face with a facial towel, then wash the facial towel, pour out the water from the copper basin, put it aside, and wait for the evening to use it.

Last night, he picked up a wooden cup from the front and served some mountain spring water for rinsing his mouth.

"The meal is ready."

The light and agile sound came from the kitchen.

"Here you come."

Jian Fengyun put down the wooden cup and responded.

For a moment, in the hall of Xushen Palace, a table of sumptuous delicious dishes were placed on a low table in the center of the hall.

There was already a person sitting on the table, Su Xiangru who left yesterday.

"Husband, try it quickly and see how it tastes like."

At this moment, Jian Xueer from behind walked out with a bowl of soup and slowly leaned over and placed it on the low table.

Jian Fengyun smiled, walked over, and sat down and said, "The dishes my wife cooked must be delicious."

After saying that, he picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, nodded, licked his lips, and said, "It's really delicious."

"Husband, you're too exaggerating." Jian Xueer muttered and muttered.

"There is no exaggeration, it's delicious. If you don't believe me, ask Miss Su." Jian Fengyun stretched out his hand and rubbed her little head without hesitation.

"Young Master Jian..."

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