Su Qinglian is fast, extremely fast!
Fortunately, Su Qingyi opened nine sword bones, such top-notch aptitude made everything dull in her eyes, she easily dodged Su Qinglian's attack, and hurriedly said: "What do you mean?! You almost killed me that day! "
"It's you! Father and mother died because of you!"
Su Qinglian's magic formula hit Su Qingyi one after another, Su Qingyi was forced to retreat to the corner of the wall, couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed the Wudao sword and rushed towards it!
Su Qinglian sneered, and with a swipe of her hand, a bright red magic circle appeared on the ground. Su Qingyi's complexion changed drastically, and she retreated quickly, but Su Qinglian's magic circle followed closely. She appeared beside Su Qingyi in an instant, with a cold voice Said: "Do you think that I am still the old me?"
"My parents gave me everything." Four Su Qinglians appeared in the magic circle, holding different weapons, and rushed towards Su Qingyi. Su Qingyi tried to resist with a big sword, but the opponent seemed to have endless strength. Faster and faster, faster and faster. Su Qingyi gradually became exhausted, and she suddenly realized that the Su Qinglian in front of her could never be at the level of the Foundation Establishment Stage!
Her eyes were blood red, and Su Qingyi gradually had wounds on her body. No one spoke, and the two of them were like a ferocious beast, biting each other, but the difference was that Su Qinglian was getting faster and faster, and her movements were getting bigger and bigger. , but Su Qingyi gradually became weak.
Su Qingyi didn't dare to hide her secrets, so she threw the talisman to the outside, Su Qinglian tilted her head, and said with a sneer: "I don't know, my sister joined the Heavenly Sword Sect, and she has such a good way of cultivating talismans..."
"What the hell happened, what happened to the parents?!" Su Qingyi reluctantly took Su Qinglian's sword, gritted her teeth and opened her mouth. Su Qinglian roared angrily, looking like some kind of animal! She rushed over suddenly, nailed Su Qingyi to the wall with a sword in her hand, and said coldly: "Dead, someone avenged you and killed them all."
"What the hell are you!" Su Qingyi finally sensed something was wrong, and yelled angrily. Su Qinglian sneered: "Something? Sister thinks... what am I?"
What is it? Can change human form, can change into other people at will...
Su Qingyi recalled that night, how did it start
Evil qi ravaged Xingyun Gate, Master Yuan Zhenzi asked her to discuss with her, and then went to check the evil qi together... That night, Yuan Zhenzi's tone, tone, coercion, and even spiritual roots were all the same as before!
What is it that can do this
If it is said that Yuan Zhenzi was transformed by Lu Ji, then her master would have been killed long ago? Yuan Zhenzi was a Mahayana cultivator back then, and it was impossible for Lu Ji to kill him, so who asked Lu Ji to kill Yuan Zhenzi, turn into Yuan Zhenzi, and then let her be corrupted by evil spirits
Why did they pretend to be Yuan Zhenzi? After being eroded by the evil spirit, what did she do
Mysteries linger around her. She tried her best to resist Su Qinglian, and at this moment, she heard an exclamation: "Daughter-in-law!"
As the sound fell, a figure in white landed in the magic circle, and struck Su Qinglian with a palm!
Su Qinglian sneered, changed the magic circle in her hand again, and said angrily: "Well done! I want to see how you guys died!"
As soon as the voice fell, the magic circle changed drastically, and Su Qinglian was all around, Song Han frowned, blocked Su Qingyi behind, and said coldly: "Daughter-in-law, you back off."
Su Qingyi didn't speak, and stood aside holding the sword. Song Han pulled out the long sword in his hand, and stabbed at the opponent.
When Song Han and Su Qinglian were fighting, Su Qingyi cut her finger and began to break the formation. She was extremely careful when changing the formation, for fear of alarming Su Qinglian.
Without spiritual power, the formation becomes extremely difficult to draw, a quarter of an hour passes, half an hour passes...
Song Han gradually exhausted his strength and had wounds on his body. After temporarily trapping Su Qinglian with a sword array, he jumped over, helped Su Qingyi up and said, "Daughter-in-law, I will take you away."
Su Qingyi shook her head, she can't go, as long as she draws the formation, she can catch Su Qinglian, Su Qinglian is the breakthrough she finally encountered, Su Hua and Lu Ji are both dead, she can't let Su Qinglian go.
There must be other people behind Su Qinglian. If she doesn't catch her and let the tiger go back to the mountain, it will be difficult to find her again.
After figuring out these joints, she held Song Han and said, "Ah Han, help me delay for another half an hour, can I do it in half an hour?!"
Song Han was stunned, looked at Su Qingyi's firm expression, thought for a moment, then sighed: "Okay, then I'll help you delay for half an hour, and you will be my wife honestly from now on, okay?"
"I… "
"That's it!"
As soon as the words fell, Song Han rushed towards Su Qinglian.
Su Qingyi pursed her lips, feeling that she couldn't care so much, and she would just repay Song Han later!
She began to grit her teeth and draw the magic circle, not caring about the fight next to her. She occasionally heard Song Han and other cries of pain, and pretended not to hear anything. After a while, the magic circle was formed. Press it on the eye of the formation, and shouted loudly: "Heaven and earth spirits, come quickly!"
In an instant, the brilliance bloomed, and the magic circle expanded by ten feet. Wherever it went, time seemed to freeze.
Su Qinglian froze in place on the spot, Su Qingyi rushed up, took out the fairy lock rope from the Qiankun bag and tied her up, but still felt a little uneasy, so she simply put her whole body in the Qiankun bag.
After finishing all this, Su Qingyi snapped her fingers, and the magic circle failed. She turned around and saw Song Han put the sword back into the sword palace, and said gently: "Daughter-in-law, are you ready?"
"Okay, thanks..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Han closed his eyes and fell down. Su Qingyi held him up, only to find that his whole body was covered in blood, a huge hole had been dug out from his back, and his internal organs were scattered all over the floor.
Such a terrifying scene made Su Qingyi tremble all over. She wanted to block the blood-spitting hole with her hand, but she dared not move.
You could see his heart beating, beating, beating.
"Is he going to die..." Su Qingyi asked the system tremblingly, the system was silent for a moment, and said solemnly: "It can last for a quarter of an hour at most."
Su Qingyi began to desperately search for the elixir, the system sighed and said, "It's useless, you see his body is broken like this..."
Su Qingyi was taken aback, she stared blankly at the young man in front of her. She once suspected that he was plotting evil, but in the face of this friendship that cost her life with a word for her, all her doubts seemed to be extraordinarily dirty.
"Save him!" It took Su Qingyi a long time to react, and calmly said: "Use all my points and save him!"
It was she who killed him.
All because of her.
It was she who told him to hold on for half an hour, it was she who used him. And he was really so stupid, even if a hole was pulled out of his body, he still had to do what he promised her, and he really lasted for half an hour.
"Song Han," she hugged him and patted his face: "Wake up...Song Han."
Her heart was clear, and the boy in her arms opened her eyes with difficulty, and said hoarsely: "Don't worry... I'm fine..."
"Why..." She stared at him, and said calmly, "You and I are not related, why did you do this? If you can't fight just now, you should go."
Anyway, she has a system, so she won't die...
"You always want to leave me..." Unexpectedly, he didn't say any stupid words this time, he said with a wry smile: "Just now...you promised me. This time, be my wife well..."
Su Qingyi didn't make a sound, she didn't understand, she didn't understand this young man's out-of-the-box feelings, but in the eyes of the other party, it seemed that he had known each other for a long time.
"Su Qingyi," he looked at her and said solemnly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
"The system..." Until now, the other party was still thinking that she should not be afraid, even if she had no feelings, guilt would overwhelm her.
"Save him... save him quickly!"
Her voice was a little hurried, the system was silent for a moment, and finally said: "You really want to save him? Save him at all costs?"
"Yes. I want to save him." Su Qingyi said firmly, but the system didn't understand: "It's just a passerby, why do you care so much? There are many life-and-death matters in the cultivation world."
"But the system, there must be a bottom line in being a human being." Su Qingyi had a cold light in his eyes, hugged Song Han and said, "I killed people because they wanted to kill me. But Song Han saved me, I can't let him die because of me."
"Okay," the system sighed, a little helplessly said: "There is a ready-made method, you let him be your sword slave. The life of the sword slave is maintained by the master. If you don't die, he won't die. If you die, He must die."
A sword slave is essentially a kind of sword cultivator's spiritual pet. It's just that other monks keep pets, and swords cultivate people. Su Qingyi has also heard of the name "Sword Slave". A sword slave will die gradually if he is a hundred feet away from his master, unless one day he is stronger than his master. However, the cultivation of a sword slave is restricted by his master, that is to say, this condition is actually impossible achieved goals.
Because of the close relationship between Baizhang and life and death, generally sword cultivators raise sword slaves and treat each other as cauldrons, and some even come as Taoist companions. It is difficult for a sword cultivator with a sword slave to find a good Taoist partner, because the other party will default to him as a person with a Taoist partner.
Hearing the system's method, Su Qingyi did not hesitate, lowered her head and asked Song Han: "Song Han, are you willing to be my sword slave?"
"Sword slave?" Song Han showed a puzzled look, Su Qingyi smiled and said: "Yes, sword slave, I live and you live, and I die and you die. From now on, you can't leave a distance of hundreds of meters from me. Besides... I I don't care about you, okay?"
"Okay." Song Han smiled: "You are by my side, everything is fine."
Su Qingyi calmly said to the system: "Tell me, how do you do it?"
"Feed your blood to him, then imprint on the soul, and then cast the spell on the screen."
The system didn't seem very happy, Su Qingyi nodded, and when she cut her finger, the system suddenly said: "Su Qingyi, have you really thought about it? You don't have anyone you like? It's very irrational to ruin your own fate for an outsider!"
"I've thought about it." Su Qingyi asked Song Han to open his mouth, dripped blood into Song Han's mouth, and said with the system: "I liked Xie Hantan, but since it is destined to be a clean break, naturally I won't make more entanglements. When I meet someone I like, I am not afraid of ruining any fate. If Song Han dies because of me, it is destined to be my demon all my life. If a marriage can exchange for a life, I am willing."
"What about Qin Zichen?!" The system excitedly said, "You don't even have any feelings for Qin Zichen?"
Su Qingyi froze for a moment, an inexplicable emotion flowed through her heart, but she still couldn't realize what it was.
She lowered her head, retracted her injured finger, and said calmly: "Qin Zichen is my current master, a bright moon, a gentleman of a generation, and I respect him, that's all."
system:"… "
While the system was speechless, Su Qingyi had already done everything. Song Han cooperated with her very well, and when Su Qingyi finished reciting the spell while pressing his forehead, Song Han's wound began to heal. Su Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief, and Song Han smiled and said, "I just said that I didn't die so easily!"
Su Qingyi: "..."
What was she thinking to save him
Song Han's wounds healed quickly, and after a while, the fatal wounds disappeared, leaving only some non-fatal wounds, which seemed to be because they were not life-threatening, so the special ability of the sword slave didn't bother him.
The two rested for a while, Su Qingyi stood up and said: "We have to go back quickly, Ah Han, you come back to Tianjianzong with me, okay?"
"Okay." Pulled up by her, Song Han nodded decisively and said, "I'll go wherever you go."
Su Qingyi felt a little uncomfortable, she nodded, and helped Song Han walk out of the city together.
The two wounded patients helped each other back to Tianjianzong. As soon as they arrived at the door, they met Xinghe who was about to go out. When he saw Su Qingyi, Xinghe was stunned. He grabbed Su Qingyi and said, "Junior Sister, what What's wrong?!"
"Let go!" Song Han pushed Xinghe away, separating the two. Xinghe frowned: "Are you courting death?"
"Senior Brother Xinghe," Su Qingyi saw that the wind direction was wrong, and hurriedly poked his head out and said, "Senior Brother, this is my sword slave Song Han, I'll go back to Seventh Peak to see the wound..."
"Sword slave?!" Xinghe's eyes widened, and then he yelled angrily: "How could you keep this kind of thing! You've learned it badly after going out, you...you really signed a contract with him?"
"Brother, don't think about it," Su Qingyi said with difficulty: "At that time, he was going to die, and I had no other choice..."
"He dies as soon as he dies, how can you risk your own future!" Xing He said angrily, "Why don't I kill him?"
"Brother..." Su Qingyi hurriedly said, "I'll go to Seventh Peak for a consultation, and I won't talk to you anymore."
With that said, Su Qingyi dragged Song Han, who was full of murderous looks, to the Seventh Peak. Once at the seventh peak, Danran and Xinghe said exactly the same: "Junior sister, why don't I poison him to death with a pill, so that he won't drag you down..."
Su Qingyi was extremely speechless, coaxed for a long time, and finally comforted Danran to show them the wound. Dan Ran carelessly checked Su Qingyi's pulse, then his face changed, and he cried out in shock and anger, "Where's your spiritual root?!"
The sliver of hope that was originally held disappeared at this moment, Su Qingyi tried her best to maintain her calm expression, and said calmly: "Sure enough, it's gone, isn't it?"
At the same time, Su Qingyi desperately summoned the system: "What to do, what to do!! Didn't you say that I'm fine when I go out!"
System: "I only guarantee that you will not die."
"You don't care if my spirit root is gone?!"
System: "It doesn't matter, but you can wait for Qin Zichen to come back, maybe he has a solution?"
"System," Su Qingyi broke down, "I'm really assisting Qin Zichen, not cheating him?"
"Probably, no..."
Su Qingyi: "..."
System: "o(╯□╰)o"
When Su Qingyi was talking to the system, she was in a daze on the outside, seeing Su Qingyi's appearance, Dan Ran reacted instantly, and hurriedly said: "Qingyi, don't be discouraged, I will go to the master..."
Before he finished speaking, Xue Ziyu's voice came from outside: "Where is he?!"
Then Xue Ziyu rushed out, swept the people in the room, and slashed at Song Han. Su Qingyi hurried over, stood in front of Song Han, and shouted: "Elder brother!"
"Step aside."
"Brother, calm down, this is my sword slave..."
"So I let you get out of the way, hack him to death, and leave him a whole body!"
"Brother..." Su Qingyi broke down: "What's the matter with raising a sword slave?!"
Xinghe who came in with Xue Ziyu was stunned, and after a while, they collectively said: "What about Uncle Jingyan?!"
"What does this have to do with Master?" Su Qingyi was stunned, and Xue Ziyu was the first to react: "It's not important, I have to eliminate harm for Wenjianfeng, Qingyi, you get out of the way. I must kill him today."
"Qingyi, get out of the way, I want to see who killed who!" Song Hanhan laughed out loud, Su Qingyi had a terrible headache, Dan Ran frowned, and said coldly: "Ziyu, stop making trouble, the sword slave's matter It doesn't matter at all."
"Then what's important?!" Xue Ziyu frowned dissatisfied: "The peak master is coming back soon, I..."
"Her spirit root is gone."
"What?!" Xue Ziyu raised his head suddenly, then reached for Su Qingyi's wrist like lightning, his expression changed after a while, and he said coldly, "What's going on?"
"You heal my wounds first, and I'll talk to you slowly in a while." Su Qingyi calmed down and ordered Danran. Danran gave Su Qingyi and Song Han a few medicines, and they meditated on the spot. After waiting for a long time, Su Qingyi omitted the part about Ran Yan, and finally explained clearly the ins and outs of what he had experienced these days. Xue Ziyu gritted his teeth while listening, and finally slapped the table violently, angrily said: "Mo Yun!!"
"He's still enjoying his old age at home." Xinghe grinned, and Xue Ziyu rushed out on the spot. Su Qingyi sighed, and the audience fell silent. After a while, Dan Ran said solemnly, "I'll ask Master to show you."
After saying that, he went out, and after a while, Dan Hui also came in, touched Su Qingyi's hand, and after a while, he frowned and said, "It will have to wait for her master to come back."
After hearing this, Su Qingyi smiled wryly. After receiving the usual medicine package from Danran, he gave up and took Song Han back to ask Jianfeng.
On the way back, Song Han looked at Su Qingyi's indifferent appearance, as if he had sensed her uneasiness, and couldn't help but asked, "Is it important to not have spiritual roots?"
Hearing Song Han's words, Su Qingyi couldn't help but smile, and said gently: "I may not be important in the past, but it is important now."
Not being able to practice cultivation means having no strength. In the world of comprehension where the strong are respected, without strength, how can you wash away your wronged past and track down the murderer in the past
Su Qingyi felt bitter in her heart, but she still forced a smile on her face. Song Han blinked and said seriously: "Then I'll give you my spiritual root, if you want."
"Silly Ahan," Su Qingyi shook her head: "I have something to do, but there is a bottom line. Regardless of the reason, it is unforgivable to hurt others for your own purposes."
Song Han didn't speak, just looked at Su Qingyi blankly. Su Qingyi turned and left. After she turned around, Song Han's eyes slowly sank.
After returning to Wenjian Peak and settling Song Han, Su Qingyi locked herself in the room, finally free. She first drew a special formation for interrogation in advance, set up a barrier, and then released Su Qinglian from the Qiankun bag, just after she released it, Su Qinglian struggled and cursed angrily: "Su Qingyi, you little bitch... "
"Little bitch?" Su Qingyi smiled slightly, and a row of steel needles appeared in the formation on the ground, piercing into Su Qinglian's body. Su Qingyi screamed suddenly, panting: "You...you..."
"Leave you, me and me, I want to ask you a few questions, in exchange for a chance of your life." Su Qingyi sat on the chair, picked up the teacup, and said coldly: "You can choose to answer me, and then you will be forever She is Su Qingyi's good sister, I will give you glory and wealth. Or wait to answer me after torture, and then throw the body in the wilderness."
"What do you want to ask?" Su Qinglian calmed down, Lu Ji used her life to keep her alive, she couldn't waste this life. Hearing her words, Su Qingyi smiled slightly: "Tell me everything you know about Ran Yan!"
Upon hearing this, Su Qinglian's complexion changed suddenly, and she said loudly, "You are not Su Qingyi!"
"Oh no, I am," Su Qingyi smiled slightly: "It's just that, besides being your sister Su Qingyi, there are too many things that you don't know."
"Then what are you doing to investigate the matter of Demon Monarch Ran Yan?"
"Are you interrogating me, or am I interrogating you? Qinglian, I don't have much patience."
Listening to Su Qingyi's words, Su Qinglian fell silent. There were too many torture methods in the cultivation world, and she knew she couldn't make it through.
If there is any hope in life, you may still persist, but if there is nothing left, what is there to persist
She giggled, raised her head, and said seriously, "If I tell you, will you let me go?"
"Yes." Su Qingyi nodded and raised her hand: "I swear by my demon."
"Okay," Su Qinglian nodded, "Actually, I don't know much about Lord Ran Yan. I was still too young at that time, but one time, my father suddenly whispered to my mother that the time has come and I have to go to work."
"Then they went far away, and my mother was worried about me, so she took me there. Then we arrived at the boundary of the Nebula Gate. There were many people there at the time, but very few people in the Nebula Gate seemed to know of our existence. Not long after, I I heard a big dispute in the room, and then started fighting. I heard the shouting and cursing inside, probably everyone was beating one, and the other party seemed to be very powerful. After about half an hour, there was no sound. Immediately afterwards, my mother became I looked like an old man and walked out. Although everyone in the Xingyun Sect called her 'the head', I could tell at a glance that she was my mother. When I grew up, I realized that she was the head of the Xuantian Sect. Yuan Zhenzi."
"Why can your mother change into Yuan Zhenzi without being noticed? Why can you see it again?"
"My mother belongs to the Thousand-faced Fox Clan. My clan's natural ability is to transform into another person at will. This kind of change is not only about appearance, but also includes spiritual root, figure, aptitude and even birthmark. At the same time, if we can eat the opponent's brain, we can even change into another person." Inherit memory. But this ability of the thousand-faced fox clan cannot be hidden from people of the same clan, so I can see it."
Hearing this, Su Qingyi tightly held the chair. The master of that night knew everything about her, so she couldn't figure out how Lu Ji got the memory.
After adjusting her mood, Su Qingyi resisted the urge to kill Su Qinglian, gritted her teeth and said, "Who did you see there?"
"I didn't see anyone inside, I only bumped into a person outside."
"who?"
"The head of the Xuantian Sect, Song Song."
Su Qingyi looked at the table, listened to her words, raised her head suddenly, Su Qinglian looked at her expression, and continued: "Then I don't know what happened, I heard screams outside, when I see Ran Yan At the time of the Demon Lord, her body was covered in blood, breaking through everyone's siege, and her body was surrounded by evil, so strong that it seemed to swallow her at any time. Oh, and there was a huge magic circle on the ground... I didn't understand it at that time, but Thinking about it now, it was really an excellent magic circle."
"Can you print the magic circle?"
"Only a little bit..."
Su Qinglian was a little embarrassed, Su Qingyi nodded, it was beyond her expectation that she could write it down.
After Su Qinglian drew the magic circle to Su Qingyi, Su Qingyi thought about it, and then said: "How did Su Hua and Lu Ji die?"
"Don't you know?" Su Qinglian sneered, "A high-ranking monk in black and holding a golden fan is here to help you get ahead."
Hearing the black-clothed golden fan, Su Qingyi's face immediately changed. She almost guessed who it was without thinking.
But why would he do this
"Who gave you that magic circle?" Su Qingyi suddenly remembered and asked. Su Qinglian smiled and said, "Let me go, and I'll tell you."
Su Qingyi smiled, and said gently: "Then wait another hundred years."
Su Qinglian's face remained unchanged: "I knew it."
"Don't judge a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart," Su Qingyi shook her head: "Once I find out the matter, I will naturally let you go. But before that, you should think about it carefully."
After speaking, he stuffed Su Qinglian back into the Qiankun bag, and then began to study the formation drawn by Su Qinglian. A corner of this formation looked a little familiar. She thought of Song Song, and immediately went to look through the "Soul Cultivation Formation of Ten Directions and Eight Demons". After careful comparison all night, Su Qingyi finally found Su Qingyi's painting from this formation. corner of .
What does this mean? Su Qingyi frowned. She sorted out the current relevant clues. The cause of the incident should be related to evil spirits, which ravaged the Nebula Gate, and then many people came. Being able to die under the hands of these people proves that at least one of these high-level monks has a Mahayana, otherwise such a big deal would not be possible. These high-level monks wanted to do something, so they set up a formation, and this formation required her cooperation, so they turned into Yuan Zhenzi to lie to her. The result of this formation was that she was filled with evil spirits. Twelve years later, under the command of others, Song Song drew a formation that was at least related to the formation of that year, and then let the evil spirits ravage Xuantianmen...
Here comes the question, if Song Song's formation is to nourish the soul, then what is the purpose of the formation formed by those high-ranking monks
And what role does she exist as a person? Who killed her parents, relatives and friends? Could it really be her after being enchanted
What is the thing that so many high-ranking monks can't do
In the end, is the formation first and then the evil, or the evil first and then the formation
Questions linger in her mind without answers, and she only has three clues now.
First, check all things related to evil spirits.
Second, figure out the "Soul Cultivation Formation of Ten Directions and Eight Demons"
Third, check all monks above the out-of-body period.
But now her abilities are limited, and she doesn't even have a spiritual root. She doesn't have any ability to investigate a case committed by a high-ranking monk. So she can only wait, let's get stronger first.
The case has not progressed, so Su Qingyi can only cultivate in silence. After training in Tianjianzong for a month, Su Qingyi and Song Han's injuries almost healed. The spiritual power that was stored in Su Qingyi's body before has almost disappeared. Without spiritual roots, she can't absorb the spiritual power of the world. The journey of cultivating immortals seems to be getting farther and farther away from her.
She was a little tired, so she stopped practicing sword at all, and taught Song Han how to learn sword every day, which became what she did most.
Song Han learned swords very quickly, as long as he had seen any sword move, he could repeat it almost perfectly, but within a month, he had learned the Shifang Sword a lot, and Su Qingyi's heart was broken. When the other party happily asked her how she was. She still has to endure the grief and anger in her heart and praise him, which is very good.
After suffering like this until the second month, news suddenly came that Qin Zichen had returned to the mountain.