Tears welled up in Sun Yuluo's eyes as he listened to An Lin's words.
He had nowhere else to go, but his idol told him there was a place he could go.
The Four Nine Immortal Sect could shelter him from the storm!
"Sun Yuluo, do you want to join the Four Nine Immortal Sect?" An Lin asked.
Sun Yuluo gripped his longsword tightly with excitement. "I do! I want to join the Four Nine Immortal Sect! "
He could tolerate being ostracized by the sect because he admired someone, and he could also endure the humiliation and fight to the death for the safety of the sect disciples. However, at the same time, he could choose a sect that he liked even when he was looked down upon and banished from the sect!
"Very good. From this day forth, we're family." An Lin smiled.
Sun Yuluo felt like he was in a dream. Before he knew it, he had obtained the Blue Dream Ancient Sword, joined the Four Nine Immortal Sect, and become the family of his idol …
"Are you happy?" the little boy's voice sounded from behind him.
"I'm very surprised, but I'm also very happy …" A warm smile appeared on Sun Yuluo's face as he turned to the little boy lying on the ground behind him.
The little boy smiled back at him, and his two eyeballs popped out of his eye sockets before rubbing against Sun Yuluo's face to find that they were smooth and cold …
"Ah …!" Sun Yuluo screamed with extreme horror on his face, and his eyes rolled into the back of his head as his legs gave out from under him, and he fell to the ground. He had almost lost his soul from fear.
"Heeheehee, hehe … So fun." The little boy chuckled with elation.
After catching his breath, Sun Yuluo had tears flowing down his face. What kind of b * stard had he accepted as his sword spirit?
The battle in the sky was also drawing to a conclusion.
Third Elder Zhu Yunshan had been ravaged by Little Xie, and his body was riddled with wounds.
The first disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Ouyang Xia, had also been forced into retreat by An Lin and was clearly on the losing end.
"Damn it … Let's get out of here!" Zhu Yunshan finally couldn't hold on any longer.
Ouyang Xia's expression darkened, and he slashed aside the oncoming man with his sword before retreating in retreat. "An Lin, remember this! The Blue Dream Ancient Sword belongs to our Heavenly Sword Sect, so Sun Yuluo must die! This debt, my Heavenly Sword Sect will get it back sooner or later! "
An Lin shrugged. "If you're done with your pleasantries, scram."
Ouyang Xia's chest constricted with rage, and he glowered at Sun Yuluo before fleeing the scene.
Zhao Siming and the others also took a meaningful glance at An Lin and Sun Yuluo before flying into the distance.
Thus, Sun Yuluo became the sworn enemy of their sect.
This made them feel extremely complicated.
The image of Sun Yuluo risking his life to battle the crimson humanoid figure in order to save them at the flower slaughter formation lingered in his mind.
They were still thinking that perhaps after returning to the sect, their relationship with each other could be further improved.
Who would have thought that in such a short time, they would become enemies of different sects …
What a cruel twist of fate …
An Lin flew back to the ground and stretched his body. "Phew … That was a very satisfying battle. Ouyang Xia is a very good training partner."
An expression of reverence appeared on Sun Yuluo's face. "Sword Immortal An Lin, Ouyang Xia is one of the most powerful Sword Immortals in our sect, and he is also the disciple that Sect Leader Liu Mingxuan is most proud of. I didn't think that he would only be worthy of being your training partner!"
An Lin replied with an indifferent expression, "It is his honor to be able to train with me."
Sun Yuluo was struck by a sense of deep veneration upon hearing this.
As expected of the person he admired, he was indeed domineering!
"I'm sorry, Sword Immortal An Lin, I've caused you so much trouble."
An apologetic expression appeared on Sun Yuluo's face. "I obtained the Blue Dream Ancient Sword and benefited immensely, but in the end, I still have to rely on you to deal with the Heavenly Sword Sect. I … Why are you so good to me?"
An Lin patted Sun Yuluo's shoulder. "Don't think too much about it. I don't care what happens to the Heavenly Sword Sect. I'm treating you so well because I like you!"
"Like me?" Sun Yuluo was a little perplexed.
He had exceptional aptitude and was once the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect's sect leader, but the Four Nine Immortal Sect had no shortage of supremely talented prodigies …
An Lin nodded in affirmation. "No matter how much the sect rejects him or how much the disciples look down on him, he's still willing to shed blood for his fellow sect members in times of need. Who wouldn't like him?"
"So that's the reason …" Sun Yuluo stared blankly at An Lin as countless thoughts surged through his mind.
An Lin smiled. "Aside from that, you have many other good qualities. Don't look down on yourself, I have high hopes for you. Good luck!"
Tears welled up in Sun Yuluo's eyes, and he nodded heavily. "Yes, Sect Leader An Lin. I won't let you down!"
Thus, the three of them rose into the air and embarked on their return journey.
The two sword spirits seemed to be quite fond of the Dead Spirit Demonic Land's environment, and they would come out for a stroll from time to time.
Little Xie was in a very good mood after obtaining a new underling, and she began to hum a delightful tune as she sat on Dabai's head.
Her voice was immature, but it was very clear, and the melody was also very moving.
An Lin listened with relish.
A little boy was lying on Sun Yuluo's back, and he was also humming a song.
"Red blood … stains the wall red … a little human head … rolled under the bed …"
This was a peculiar melody and terrifying lyrics.
Sun Yuluo screamed with his hands over his ears as tears flowed from his eyes.
Why was there such a huge disparity between the two of them?!
He was about to have a mental breakdown!
"Little Xie sang so well!" An Lin praised with elation, and he couldn't help but pinch Little Xie's soft little cheeks, drawing a disdainful look from Little Xie.
However, the disdainful look on her face was also extremely adorable!
The little boy also finished his song, and he lay on Sun Yuluo's back before planting a deep kiss on him. "Did … I sing … well …?"
"Can … can you … stop singing?" Sun Yuluo was so scared that he couldn't even speak properly.
"Sure …" The little boy smiled before extending his long tongue around Sun Yuluo's neck …
Sun Yuluo's eyes rolled over into the back of his head, and he fainted.
A second before he fainted, he was still sighing with emotion.
As far as sword spirits were concerned, everyone had their own unique circumstances. An Lin and he were in heaven, while An Lin was in hell …
After scaring Sun Yuluo unconscious, the little boy was a little bored, and he reverted back to his ancient blue sword form before lying silently on Sun Yuluo's back. At the same time, he also released his yin energy to nurture Sun Yuluo's meridians.
This was a good thing.
However, the yin energy seemed to have some side effects.
Sun Yuluo was having nightmares, and even though he was unconscious, tears were flowing from the corners of his eyes. From time to time, he would scream and yell, "No, no!"
"Poor Little Sun, woof!" Dabai was feeling a little distressed.
"How did they end up together?" An Lin was also quite mystified by this.
Little Xie glanced at An Lin before speaking in an indifferent voice, "This is fate."
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