Yu Chaomu remembered the puppet doll and felt that this sword palace existed on her spine. Qing Yan was inserted into the sword palace, so it would be more difficult to walk.

No, no, no, at that time, I can no longer worry about whether she can walk, I have to worry about whether she can still live!

[Naturally active. As long as you successfully open the Sword Palace, there is no difference between the spine and the normal times. The Sword Palace exists in your body and is hidden invisible.]

"Then, then, how to open it?"

Yu Chaomu felt that this matter was not as simple as she thought. Judging from the strange products she had been promoted by her assistants many times, it should not be easy to open the Sword Palace.

[Master, have you decided to open a sword palace for Qingyan? This will hurt a lot.]

"Look, I know, so how much pain it will hurt?"

Yu Chaomu smiled sarcastically, and she knew that things were not that simple, and it would definitely hurt to open the Sword Palace.

Then, she reached out and touched Qing Yan's sword body under the quilt, and asked in her heart:

"Do you want me to open a sword palace for you?"

There was a vague feeling of expectation and was conveyed to Yu Chaomu with joy.

So she knew that Qing Yan wanted a sword palace.

Everyone is eager to have a belonging, and the sword is actually the same. It is a sword just for the sake of killing and killing. The sword palace is its belonging. It is the most positive praise and the most supreme respect for the person who holds it after fighting bloody battles.

There are not many masters who are willing to open the sword palace on their body for their own sword!

But everyone with a sword palace has an unparalleled sword, which is a sword. It is the highest gratitude for the owner to open a sword palace for it.

Yu Chaomu decided that she wanted to open a sword palace for Qingyan.

She had nothing, and could not even lose Qing Yan.

But according to the little assistant, it would be very painful to open the sword palace, so if Yu Chaomu wants to do such a thing, he has to avoid Chong Hanyu.

To avoid Chong Hanyu being fussed aside again.

She slept silently with Qingyan for a night, and from the moment she closed her eyes, she fell asleep.

Yu Chaomu had a very long dream. In the dream, the weather was warm and the sun was shining. The peach trees were blooming in clusters. She fell in love with Shen Lan. He cared about her well-being and took good care of her.

She had no parents since she was a child, and she grew up without anyone taking care of her in the orphanage. She was like wild flowers growing on the ridge of the field. She never wore beautiful skirts or decent cosmetics.

But she loved Shen Lan with a innocent heart, and loved him without hesitation, as if he was a moth to a fire.

Shen Lan said that he would get engaged after spring is beginning, and he would give her a home. In the future, he would buy her a big house, diamond rings, beautiful clothes, and everything women like.

Yu Chaomu said yes, she was looking forward to it, and she was waiting happily for Shen Lan to give her a home.

Then the end of the world came, and she hid with Shen Landong, who had a high fever. She held his hand and said to him every time he wanted to give up,

"Didn't you say you want to give me a home? I'm waiting. I've been insisting on this home, so you can't give up."

They supported each other, she protected him and wiped out demons all the way, and he comforted her spiritually and said that she loved her forever.

When did the oath change? In fact, the appearance of Chongrunyu is not the source of the breakup between her and Shen Lan, but the source is that she insists on giving birth to Xing'er.

Chen Lan won’t make a fame or not, and he doesn’t want children at all.

What he wanted was actually not what Yu Chaomu wanted. She just wanted a home from beginning to end.

So when Xing'er comes, she will give birth. When she gives birth, she will raise her. After raising her, she will give everything she has to do.

Then, she began to gradually become alienated from Chen Lan until the emergence of Chongrunyu, and she and Chen Lan gradually became disconnected and finally broke up.

All the wounds, all the pains, and all the hundreds of verbals were surging out in the dream. Until Yu Chaomu opened his eyes and lay on the bed, her heart still hurt slightly.

She no longer loves Chen Lan, nor does she want Chen Lan anymore. The pain in her heart was just for the self who had been deeply immersed in love and could not extricate herself.

Yu Chaomu lifted the quilt up, opened the wardrobe expressionlessly, walked out of the room and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

She came back yesterday and had never taken a shower at all, so she just went to bed.

Outside her door, Chong Hanyu was no longer there. The small bed where he was sleeping was neatly folded, and the breakfast he made was placed in the kitchen.

After taking a shower, Yu Chaomu sat on the small dining table in the kitchen with a cold face and looked at the breakfast made by Chong Hanyu, a white yellow fried egg and a glass of milk.

Then, Yu Chaomu didn't eat or touch the fork. She got up, took a glass of water in the sink, and drank it while changing into her glass god and demon armor.

It seemed as if she had put on armor and she had supreme courage.

While Chong Hanyu is away and five senses are injured, the matter of opening the sword palace must be completed as soon as possible.

Then, Yu Chaomu raised his hand, tied up his long hair, tied it high above his head, knelt on his bed, held Qing Yan in both hands, and said to the little assistant in his mind:

“What should I do?”

[You tell Qingyan that you can just open it for you.]

"bring it on."

Yu Chaomu raised Qing Yan high, placed it in front of her, and said:

"What kind of house do you want to live in? Open it yourself!"

Qing Yan, who was slender sword body, trembled slightly and slowly rose from Yu Chaomu's hand. It conveyed to Yu Chaomu a look of uncertainty and a little nervous and timid.

"What are you hesitating about?"

Yu Chaomu's eyes flashed with a light light, and he raised his head and scolded Qing Yan who had risen above his head:

"I'm not afraid, you're afraid of nothing, let's go!"

The last word fell, Qing Yan Hua Guang was dying, and he turned around in the air, with the tip of the sword facing down, and without hesitation, he inserted it into the back of Yu Chaomu's cervical spine.

"ah!!!"

Yu Chaomu's eyes were wide open. Is it so painful to numbness? She raised her hands, clenched her fists tightly, gritted her teeth, and her pretty face was pale and she shouted:

"Continue to open!"

Qingyan inserted another inch down, and its whole body trembled, as if it couldn't bear it. Behind Yu Chaomu's armor was covered in blood, there was a bright light.

She couldn't help but tremble, and the air flow was surging around her, forming a black vortex behind her. She was sweating all over her body, waved her hand and spread the magical armor on her body.

This armor coat is actually not helpful to the sword palace, and it doesn’t dissipate heat!

"continue!!!"

Yu Chaomu clenched his fists, and the tiny joints were blue and white. She knelt on the bed, raised her head, and tears in the corners of her eyes, gritted her teeth and said:
Chapter completed!