Su Zimo withdrew his flying sword and landed slowly and quietly in the courtyard.
Step forward and push the door open.
A pungent herbal smell hit his face.
Among them, there is also a slight fragrance of women and a faint floral fragrance.
Su Zimo frowned and walked in.
A woman was lying quietly on the bed, her eyes were closed, her face was pale, there was no blood on her lips, she was covered with a quilt, and she was dying.
Su Zimo came to the bed and looked at the woman on the bed quietly, feeling neither happy nor sad.
The woman's body was filled with the decayed and broken energy of death.
Her pulse was weak and her internal organs were beginning to fail.
Even if a god comes, he can't be saved!
Eight years.
Who would have thought that eight years ago, the beautiful girl who was favored by the immortal would end up like this.
I can only sigh that fate has a way with people.
Perhaps sensing something, Shen Mengqi's eyelashes trembled and she slowly opened her eyes.
In Su Zimo's memory, the originally bright and bright eyes had now become hollow, dull and dull.
She seemed not quite used to it yet, her eyes were a little dazed.
Her eyes fell on Su Zimo's face. After freezing for a long time, her eyes gradually widened, and her eyes flickered with a hint of light.
Shen Mengqi's face also regained some energy.
"You, you're here."
The corners of Shen Mengqi's mouth twitched, revealing a smile.
However, she didn't have much strength anymore, and even her voice was as thin as a mosquito.
,"how so?"
After standing quietly for a long time, Su Zimo asked, his voice calm.
"I am too impatient and want to forcefully attack the alchemy path. Alas, the alchemy path is not that easy."
Shen Mengqi smiled self-pityingly and said: "My foundation was unstable, my attack on the alchemy path failed, my spiritual power was out of control, my meridians were severed, I went crazy, and almost died. Fortunately, Master took action and saved me."
When the word 'master' was mentioned, Shen Mengqi glanced at Su Zimo and saw that the latter had no expression on his face and didn't seem to care, so he continued: "I knew that my time was running out, so I thought about returning to In Pingyang Town, fallen leaves return to their roots.”
"Master, he felt sorry for me and personally sent me back."
Su Zimo remained silent, but there was a hint of pity in his eyes.
It's not that she pities Shen Mengqi's fate, but her ignorance.
Until this moment, she had not realized that she had been sacrificed by Master Canglang and treated as an abandoned child!
Shen Mengqi murmured softly: "I know, I have done too much to you. You, if you can come to see me and listen to what I say, I have no regrets in my heart."
Su Zimo turned his eyes and looked around the room, finally landing on a bright red flower blooming on the wooden table beside the bed, and frowned.
"This flower..."
Su Zimo narrowed his eyes, thoughtfully.
suddenly!
A cold voice suddenly came from the void outside the door.
"start!"
As soon as he finished speaking, bright lights lit up outside the door, like daylight.
The light of formation!
Su Zimo himself is a sword formation master. Even if he didn't go out to see it, he could feel the aura of the formation being activated.
Shen Mengqi looked confused, not knowing what happened.
The next moment, the roof was torn down by a huge force, with dust billowing and sand and rocks flying.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
A burst of proud and arrogant laughter rang out in the courtyard, echoing endlessly.
Hearing this laughter, Shen Mengqi looked stunned and said in disbelief: "Master?"
Su Zimo turned around calmly.
After the dust cleared, five Jindan Daoists stood side by side in the sky above the courtyard, with murderous intent and sharp eyes.
The person in the middle is none other than Master Canglang of Bixia Palace!
"Master, you..."
Shen Mengqi's lips twitched, the astonishment in her eyes gradually disappeared, and she did not continue speaking.
She is not stupid, she has already understood after seeing such a battle.
Master Canglang glanced at Shen Mengqi and said coldly: "You traitor, if I didn't want to use you to lure a little beast like Su Zimo down the mountain, I would have killed you with my own hands!"
"why why?"
Shen Mengqi struggled to sit up, trembling all over, looking at Master Canglang, and asked in a trembling voice: "Is it because the disciple did not follow you to conquer Piaomiao Peak?"
"Because only if you die will Su Zimo come down the mountain!"
Master Canglang looked indifferent and said: "In addition, today I will make it clear to you! You are a five-vein foundation builder and attack the alchemy path. There is a high probability that you will succeed. However, you still failed..."
Hearing this, Shen Mengqi opened her mouth slightly and kept shaking her head, as if she had a premonition of something terrible!
Master Canglang smiled solemnly and said, "Do you still remember the pill that my master gave you before you went into seclusion?"
"That pill is indeed useful in stimulating spiritual power and impacting the pill path. However, I added some other things to that pill! Hahahaha!"
"puff!"
Shen Mengqi spat out a large mouthful of blood, her face turned pale, her brows were covered with a layer of death, and her spirit became even weaker.
"I have long seen that you have no intention of giving up on this little beast."
Master Canglang continued: "You are indeed my good disciple, and you have not disappointed me. After I personally sent you back, you impatiently sent a paper crane message to Piaomiao Peak. All of this was for As expected by the teacher.”
"I gave you a chance, but you didn't seize it. Damn girl, if you dare to disobey me, you will die. I can take you to the Immortal Sect, but I can also destroy you!"
"Eight years, eight years of master-disciple relationship, could it be..." Shen Mengqi's voice trembled, tears welling up in her eyes.
"hehe."
Master Canglang sneered and said: "My good disciple, I will teach you one last lesson."
"There is no love in the world of cultivation! In my eyes, you are just a chess piece!"
Hot tears fell down, silent crying.
At this time, Shen Mengqi could no longer feel the pain in her body.
She just felt that her heart was cramping, she almost fainted, her hands and feet were cold!
Master Canglang's words were like sharp arrows, pricking her already bruised body with holes.
Master Canglang's eyes turned and fell on Su Zimo. He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Su Zimo, you don't seem surprised?"
Sima Zhi stroked his beard and smiled, and said proudly: "You don't have to pretend to be calm anymore. Now you are probably scared to death!"
"Just the five of you, with this shabby formation, are you trying to scare me?"
Su Zimo also smiled.
In the ancient battlefield, he fought fiercely against the three geniuses of immortals, Buddhas, and demons, and fought with the sealed ones. I don't know how much more dangerous it is than now!
"Rubber words!"
"It's so reckless!"
Liang Heng, Gao Hu and others shouted loudly, exuding the pressure of Master Jindan, and kept rushing towards Su Zimo.
"Su Zimo, in order to plan to kill you, I even took out the ancient magic flower!"
Master Canglang said quietly: "You must have noticed that all the spiritual power in your body has been imprisoned and cannot be used at all. Today, you will definitely die!"