Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 111 This sword spirit is too greedy 23

After the gates of the Infernal Purgatory opened, Guiyun Sect received the information and rushed to the scene without delay.

Next, Zhao Zhao did not watch how they dealt with Meng Xuan'an, nor did he try to find out what happened next. The only person he wanted to find was that lazy and casual person who always wore white clothes.

Just as he was about to rush back to Tianzhu Peak, he turned around and met the gaze of Lan Sheng, who was staring blankly at him.

"Zhaozhao?!"

The man's handsome face was sickly pale; he had lost weight and seemed weaker than ever before.

When Zhao Zhao saw him, her eyes were still filled with pure joy, just like two years ago. She happily threw herself into his arms and whispered, "Lan Sheng, I missed you so much!"

Lan Sheng felt a sharp pain in her chest from the impact, and snapped back to her senses.

He stared intently at his smiling face, then wrapped his arm tightly around his shoulder, his eyes slightly red, his voice hoarse, "You brat, where the hell have you been?!"

He searched for him for two whole years!

Who knows, when he returned to Tianzhu Peak that day, he couldn't find the fear of the sword spirit no matter what he did.

Without a sound, his sword spirit vanished without a trace, along with the sword. During this time, he searched countless places where Zhao Zhao might have gone, but found no trace or clues.

Hearing that the gates of the Infernal Purgatory had opened today, and remembering that a group of disciples had entered two years ago, he thought that perhaps Zhao Zhao had sneaked in with the others, so he came to try his luck.

To his surprise, he spotted his little sword spirit among the crowd.

The young man had just grown up, full of charm and spirit; every smile and frown of his was exquisite.

Zhao Zhao has grown up a lot, become much calmer, and her cultivation level has also increased, but the dependence and joy she feels when she looks at him remains unchanged.

Zhao Zhao smiled and lifted her head from his embrace, giving his shoulder a playful pinch. "Lan Sheng, have you not eaten for the past two years? You're so thin."

"Hmph." Lan Sheng ignored him, dragged his wrist and walked straight towards Tianzhu Peak, and said in a deep voice, "Today you will explain to me clearly the reason and experience of your trip to the Infernal Purgatory."

"If you don't behave, I'll... I won't give you the little gem anymore!" He said the cutest thing in the coldest voice.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhao smiled again, then raised his Zhaoxue sword with a wronged expression. The gemstones on it were so worn that their brilliant luster could no longer be seen.

"Lan Sheng, look at Zhaoxue Sword, it's in such a state."

"So, I want to change the gemstones~"

"Okay, I'll replace it for you right away." Lan Sheng looked down at the badly worn Zhaoxue sword and couldn't help but think of the hellish days Zhaozhao had spent in the Infernal Purgatory.

With eyes full of heartache, he would not only replace the gemstone for Zhao Zhao, but he would also pluck the stars from the sky for her at any moment, completely forgetting the words he had just threatened Zhao Zhao.

Zhao Zhao smiled and saw that Lan Sheng was still frowning. On the way back, she told him about her wonderful experience in the Avici Hell as if she were telling a story.

Upon hearing the final words, Lan Sheng only noticed the Thousand Machine Insects that Zhao Zhao had mentioned.

"So, the Thousand Machine Insect is still inside you?" With that, he grasped the man's wrist without any room for argument, channeling his spiritual energy to immediately begin examining his body.

Zhao Zhao sighed, "I'm fine right now, as Immortal Venerable Pei Ze is helping me suppress it."

Lan Sheng released his hand, her tone still heavy, "You greedy person deserve to suffer."

He paused, then said with a stern face, "What medicinal herbs do you need? I'll find them for you." He was referring to the medicinal ingredient to lure out the Thousand Machine Insects.

“Jin Lingzi~” Zhao Zhao put her arm around his shoulder and said with a smile.

"understood."

Once again, walking side by side with Zhao Zhao on the road back to Tianzhu Peak, the sky was bright and clear. Lan Sheng didn't look at him directly, but her eyes swept over him countless times out of the corner of her eye.

Lan Sheng suppressed her surging emotions and pretended to speak calmly with him.

Fortunately, the longing is silent, otherwise it would be deafening.