Chapter 2389: The Cold Swordsman and His Innate Sword Spirit 32

Deep in the bamboo forest.

Jinchen sat cross-legged on the flat bluestone, his face looking calm in his black clothes.

He held a fragment in his palm. The fragment was about half the size of a page of paper. It was made of neither gold nor jade, was dull and covered with filth.

It was the fragment of divine gold that was forcibly stripped from Liu Qingcheng's dantian, but it still needed to be refined to remove the filth that had contaminated the dantian.

Jin Chen closed his eyes and concentrated, with clear and pure spiritual energy flowing around his body, trying to refine the fragment.

However, no matter how he urged his spiritual power, the fragments were like dead objects, resisting stubbornly. Not only was the filth on the surface not removed, but it even had a faint backlash force that caused beads of sweat to seep out of Jinchen's forehead.

Jinchen frowned, understanding what was going on.

After all, it is a divine object of the Five Elements, connected to the origin of his wife's soul, and it is not something that can be easily refined.

"Thank you Qingmo." Jinchen opened his eyes and shouted towards the figure waving a sword under the shadow of bamboo not far away.

Xie Qingmo stopped upon hearing the voice, and the Chen Sword returned to its sheath with a beautiful sword flower.

He walked over to Jinchen, his white clothes fluttering in the breeze, "Hmm?"

Jin Chen handed the fragment to him and said, "You refine it. I'm so tired that I can't do it anymore."

Xie Qingmo widened his eyes slightly, looked at the fragments, and then looked at Jinchen.

A rare look of confusion that was almost silly and cute appeared on his usually indifferent and cold face.

"……I?"

Jinchen was amused by his rare look and couldn't help laughing. He leaned forward and quickly pecked Xie Qingmo's slightly cold lips.

"Yes, you can do it, trust me."

Xie Qingmo and Jinchen's trust has always been unfounded.

He didn't ask any more questions. He gently wiped the sweat off Jinchen's forehead with his white sleeves. He asked, "What should I do?"

Jinchen took his hand and asked him to sit cross-legged opposite him.

Their knees touched lightly.

Jinchen guided him to circulate his spiritual power, and with their palms facing each other, he placed the filthy fragment between their palms.

When Xie Qingmo's pure spiritual power was injected into the fragments and merged with Jinchen's sword intent, a wonderful thing happened.

The two people's consciousness naturally blended, and their spiritual energy circulated gently through each other's meridians.

The fragment that had originally stubbornly resisted began to peel off the filth on the surface under the refinement of Xie Qingmo's original spiritual power.

From within the dim fragments, golden light gradually shone through, becoming brighter and brighter.

During the refining process, Xie Qingmo, who had his eyes closed, suddenly frowned slightly, his eyelashes trembled a few times, and he murmured unconsciously.

"Jinchen... I saw... a lot of scenes..."

Jinchen's heart moved, and he opened his eyes and looked at him.

Xie Qingmo closed his eyes, immersed in the picture, with an imperceptible mischief between his brows.

Jin Chen had a bad feeling in his heart and asked cautiously: "...What picture?"

Xie Qingmo seemed to be immersed in a wonderful scene, his head slightly tilted to one side, a smile on the corner of his lips.

"I saw you fighting with the koi in the pond. The koi was clearly about to swim away, but you insisted on jumping onto the lotus leaf to chase after it..."

Jinchen: "..."

The expression on his face froze instantly, and his ears began to heat up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

[Wow, the host has done so many bad things!] Ling Gungun laughed without hesitation.

"Also, you were riding on the back of a huge golden dragon... You insisted on breaking off its horns, saying you wanted to make a weapon. The dragon got angry and threw you off the clouds. You were still screaming when you fell..."

"Alright, that's enough! That's enough!"

Jinchen interrupted and covered Xie Qingmo's mouth as he continued.

Xie Qingmo was so amused by his reaction that he couldn't help but laugh softly.

He opened his eyes, his cold eyes were filled with a clear smile, "Jinchen, you are so cute."

[The villain's heart rate is detected +10, totaling 80! 】

Jinchen: "..."

"Thank you, Qing, Mo."

Jinchen's ears turned red, which was rare. Xie Qingmo noticed and pressed them in surprise.

Angry and humiliated, Jinchen grabbed Xie Qingmo's rebellious hand and leaned over to kiss it.

It was as if he wanted to block back all the dark history he had just mentioned.

The two of them had a lot of fun on the bluestone, and the bamboo leaves were rustling in the wind.

[Don't kiss me, don't kiss me, the host, please take back the refined fragments of divine gold first. If the spiritual energy floats out, it will be coveted by many cultivators! ]

Ling Gungun was extremely worried and lay on the fragments of the divine gold, trying to attract Jinchen's attention.

【understood. 】

It was not until Xie Qingmo's breathing became unstable and the corners of his eyes were tinged with a slight red that Jinchen stepped back slightly, resting his forehead against his, his breathing a little disordered.

"Xie Qingmo, do you want to go to the demon clan?"

Xie Qingmo was a little dazed by his kiss. Hearing his words, he raised his eyes, his eyes still a little hazy.

"Ok?"

Looks particularly... well-behaved.

Jin Chen looked at his moist lips and red eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, and he bit Xie Qingmo's slightly swollen lower lip, forcing himself back to the point, "Liu Qingcheng's remaining soul escaped to the demon clan, we should eradicate the roots and stop the trouble. Do you want to go?"

Xie Qingmo's eyes instantly regained clarity, and without any hesitation, he nodded, "Go."

The next day, at the Tianyan Sect Mountain Gate Square.

The huge Duyun Boat was suspended in the air, its streamlined hull gleaming with a warm light and its sails stirring in the breeze.

This flying magical vessel, which symbolizes the majesty of the sect, will carry a group of people to the distant demon border today.

Xie Qingmo and Jinchen stood side by side at the bow.

Xing Yan, Shi Yan, and Lan Yi were also there, with solemn expressions. It was their common determination to kill Liu Qingcheng and put an end to this disaster once and for all.

To the outside world, they announced that they were escorting the "dead" Demon King Li Wufeng back to the Demon Clan, and took this as an opportunity to warn the Demon Clan to behave themselves and not cause trouble again.

Of course, no one asked Li Wufeng for his opinion, so it didn’t matter.

Li Wufeng's wrist was symbolically tied with a spiritual chain that was flashing with runes. He stood a little further away, with an unhappy and awkward look on his face, and he was still muttering to himself.

"I can leave on my own! Who asked you to escort me..." But when his eyes swept across Jinchen, there was a hint of anger and frustration in his eyes.

The leader of Tianyan Sect came in person to see him off.

He looked at the group of young but experienced disciples in front of him, and his gaze finally fell on Xie Qingmo, "Going to the Demon Clan, the dangers are unpredictable."

"Be careful about the matter of Liu Qingcheng's remaining soul. Duyunzhou will take you to the edge of the Demon Abyss. When you return, light this talisman and the sect will pick you up."

He handed a specially made communication jade talisman to Xie Qingmo.

"Disciple understands." Xie Qingmo took the jade talisman and put it away solemnly.

"Let's go!"

Following the sect leader's order, the Duyun Boat emitted a low hum, and the huge ship slowly rose into the air, with spiritual light flowing, breaking through the clouds and speeding away.

The mountain gate shrank rapidly under my feet, and the continuous mountains of Tianyan Sect gradually disappeared into the clouds.