The Sword Immortal was My Ex-Boyfriend

Chapter 47: Eight of Penglai

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"She has seen the real Lin coffin," Su Qingyi sighed, "During the Lantern Festival, you gave her a lantern, didn't you?"

"But she didn't know, it was Lin Coffin. I knew that the only thing she wanted to see was Shen Fei, so in the end, I still used Shen Fei's face."

"Why do you have Shen Fei's face and your own face?" Su Qingyi was a little curious.

Lin Coffin lowered his eyes and looked at the lines on his palm: "A person's appearance is actually his heart. In the beginning, I was alive because of Shen Fei. All the emotions and memories I carried belonged to Shen Fei, so I am Shen Fei. But later, I am Lin Coffin."

"Lin Coffin loves Changjun Mei, even if she doesn't have the memory of Shen Fei, I still love her. So at this moment, I finally have Lin Coffin's face."

"Unfortunately," Lin Coffin mocked, "She doesn't love Lin Coffin."

The flames crackled and everyone fell silent. Su Qingyi thought for a while, and finally said: "Lin Coffin, in fact, I have always felt that Chang Jun has you in his heart."

Lin Coffin trembled slightly, and Su Qingyi continued: "Mr. Zhang looks free and easy, but in fact he is very stubborn. Her life is black and white. Either you have nothing to do with her, and she doesn't care. Or she just let it go." In my heart, I will never let go. But for you, she has never been the same. "

"While telling you to go, I have met you countless times."

Su Qingyi smiled, and said helplessly: "Where are there so many chance encounters in the cultivation world? That year she drank with me, and when she heard you being besieged, she rushed out on the spot without even taking your coat. If you are not in my heart, It's been so long since we've been apart, why do you keep asking for news about you?"

"It's just that sometimes liking someone becomes a habit. If you don't force her to change, she won't be able to change."

Lin Coffin didn't speak, he seemed to be thinking about Su Qingyi's words seriously. Su Qingyi patted him on the shoulder, and said seriously: "I'm going to go and see something, you guard them. This is a sound transmission talisman," she said, she took a talisman and put it in Lin Coffin's hand, stood up and said: " When I'm done, I'll come find you."

After saying that, Su Qingyi walked out standing, Qin Zichen followed without saying a word, and after walking to the open space outside the ruined temple, Qin Zichen suddenly asked, "What about you?"

"What?"

"Where's Xie Hantan?" He raised his eyes to look at her with a little anxiety: "If liking someone is a habit..."

"Then I've changed it."

Su Qingyi answered the words decisively, looked into the distance, and said calmly: "Zi Chen, I am different from Mr. Zhang. She is persistent, but I am not. Those who abandon me must not keep the day of yesterday. I have loved two people, but I am If you don’t love, you just don’t love. If a person is destined to let go, then he must let go.”

Hearing this, Qin Zichen didn't show a happy expression. He turned pale, and then asked, "Apart from Xie Hantan, who else have you loved?"

Su Qingyi lowered her eyebrows, her tone calm: "Many years ago, I loved a man with the same name as you. His name was also Qin Zichen."

As she said that, she raised her head, looked at him, and said gently: "But he is different from you. He... is not as handsome as you, his cultivation level is not as high as yours, and his temper is not as good as yours..."

"Then why do you still like him?" Qin Zichen controlled his tone, his face calm: "Since nothing is better than me, why do you still like him?"

Su Qingyi smiled wryly, and turned her head away.

"I also want to know," she said with a faint voice, "why I like him."

Qin Zichen didn't speak, he held his sword tightly.

In fact, he should be happy. Now she likes him much more than before. But listening to her denying her past self, hearing her talking about her past self being bad, his heart seemed to be boiling with boiling water.

Because he knows—knows so clearly that everything is not his, the only is his, only himself.

The handsome appearance was given by the heavens, and his cultivation was given by him because of his outstanding aptitude, which was also given by the heavens. In his bones, in his heart, he was still just the same Qin Zichen from his previous life.

Watching her carefully, waiting for her silently, if there is any difference, it's just that in this life, he finally learned to reach out to her.

But she finally gave up on him in her previous life, but fell in love with Qin Zichen in this life. What is it that she loves

Since the person who has given up, why do you fall in love again

A sense of powerlessness welled up from his heart, and maintaining a calm face, he silently pulled Su Qingyi onto the white jade sword, as if nothing had happened. Being hugged by him, Su Qingyi faintly felt his emotions different from usual, thought for a moment, and slowly said: "Are you unhappy?"

"It's nothing." Qin Zichen realized his gaffe in an instant, suppressed all his emotions, and said with lowered eyebrows, "I just don't like that you have liked so many people."

Su Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly wanted to show her loyalty, but Qin Zichen interrupted her, and said lightly, "Where are you going?"

"We came there at the beginning." Su Qingyi frowned: "I want to know what happened there."

"Host, don't stab me," the system reminded earnestly.

"I know, I will not change the fate of others."

"I suggest that you change your identities. It's not good for people to see you now."

"Then you change it for us." Su Qingyi said rascally: "Otherwise I will let everyone see it."

"200 points." The system said coldly: "One hundred for one person. After becoming the other party, you can only act according to the life trajectory of the other party, and you are not allowed to kill people casually."

"Hey, I still have points deducted for you?" Su Qingyi sneered, and then said: "Come on, come on, give it to me."

The message that the points were deducted successfully sounded in the mind, and then the system said: "The human skin mask is in your Naxu ring. I will send you the information of the two of them immediately. There is a temporary task now, do you want to receive it?"

[Temporary task: Praise the Son of Heaven every day to win favor]

Task description: Say at least 30 words of love/praise to the Son of Heaven every day to increase the other party's favor towards you

Reward: receive 200 points per month

accept/reject

Finally, there was a lip service task, even though the money was a little less, Su Qingyi was still grateful to Dade for leading the task. After receiving the information from the two people, I was embarrassed. Of these two monks, one is a cultivating madman who has not been able to retreat for many years in the Xingyun sect, and the other is a disciple of the Tianjian sect who has been traveling all year round. If she remembers correctly, this female cultivator of the Nebula Sect named Liuhui should be one of the ancestors of the Nebula Sect who ascended...

And this monk of the Heavenly Sword Sect...

"Do you know who Qingxu is?" Su Qingyi turned to ask Qin Zichen, Qin Zichen looked at her with some surprise: "This is my master who ascended seven hundred years ago."

Su Qingyi nodded, took out a human skin mask from her sleeve, and stuck it on for Qin Zichen. Qin Zichen was much taller than her, and when he saw her stretching out her hand, he bent slightly so that she could touch his face.

With just such an ordinary movement, coupled with Qin Zichen's beautiful and delicate face and indifferent expression, for some reason, Su Qingyi felt her heart beat faster. She pretended to be calm and earnestly put a mask on him, and he looked up at her without moving. Su Qingyi was a little puzzled: "Okay?"

Qin Zichen didn't speak, as if he was a little disappointed, he stretched out his hand to support her shoulder, leaned forward, kissed her lightly on the cheek, then straightened up and said, "Okay."

The system fouled him! !

Su Qingyi was sad and indignant, the system: "I didn't foul."

Su Qingyi: "..."

After putting on the human skin mask in silence, Su Qingyi roughly told Qin Zichen the identities of the two, and the two returned to the beginning. This place is more strictly guarded than last time, and people are still moving towards that basin. The two flew all the way to the top of the basin, and saw that it was a basin surrounded by five mountains. There was a passage on each mountain, and people walked into the basin along that passage, and then stood in the middle, doing nothing .

There was not a single high-ranking monk present, all were low-ranking disciples. Su Qingyi glanced at the terrain, couldn't help feeling a little panicked, and couldn't help saying: "Zi Chen, fly higher."

Qin Zichen quietly wrapped his arms around her waist, and Yu Jian flew higher. With a panoramic view of the mountains and rivers this time, a terrible conjecture formed in Su Qingyi's mind.

She quickly recalled the soul-cultivating array of ten directions and eight evil spirits back then, and a corner that Su Qinglian painted for her later, and compared the current formation...

This is a backlash.

It is completely opposite to the Ten Fang Ba Sha Soul Cultivating Array. If the Ten Fang Ba Sha Soul Cultivating Array is placed in such a natural terrain, it should be placed in a circular basin surrounding the mountains. Draw two more dashboards.

However, here it is completely opposite, the basin is the innermost, followed by the mountains. If she guessed correctly, there should be twelve divine beasts placed outside the mountain, and all of these should be located on a yangpan.

The ten-direction and eight-shade soul-nourishing formation is to attract evil spirits to nourish the soul, so what is such a huge formation for

Su Qingyi thought in secret, thought for a while, and said to Qin Zichen: "I want to try this formation, it may alarm the other party. Once found out, you take me to run away immediately." Then, she looked up at him, and said seriously: "Can't kill."

Qin Zichen nodded, Su Qingyi recited a spell, and a gleam began to appear on his fingers, the system hurriedly said, "Host, what are you doing!"

"I just want to make sure that this formation is what I think it is."

"Host!!" The system crashed: "You don't want to die!!"

"Then tell me," Su Qingyi said coldly with a faint light on her fingers, "What exactly is this formation?"

"sorry… "

Before the system finished speaking, Su Qingyi saw that the basin was full of people, and the five mountains seemed to be moving slightly. Su Qingyi immediately shouted: "Go!"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Zichen walked away with his sword. At that moment, a beam of light shot up from under their feet, and Su Qingyi blocked them with a protective circle. Qin Zichen immediately grabbed Su Qingyi, holding the white jade sword in his hand, and suddenly Chop into the air.

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

The howling sound shook the mountains and rivers, and millions of people on the ground melted into blood one by one in the beam of light. But the spiritual power swept away in midair, and Qin Zichen split a crack in the air, pulling Su Qingyi and rushing in.

As soon as the two rushed into the crack, the crack disappeared into the air in an instant. The next moment, Su Qingyi and Qin Zichen fell straight from the sky. The clear water and blue sky here are already a hundred thousand miles away from Wanku Valley.

This is something only a person who has cultivated in the Mahayana period can do. Break through the space and travel thousands of miles away in an instant. After Qin Zichen finished this, he lost his strength, Su Qingyi hurriedly summoned Wudao, supported the two of them, and then floated down. After falling to the ground, Su Qingyi let Qin Zichen lie in her arms, conveyed the spiritual power from the palm of her hand, and said gently, "Are you okay?"

The aura with a familiar aura invaded Qin Zichen's body, making him feel much more comfortable. He buried himself in Su Qingyi's arms, nodded, and said in response, "Yes."

Su Qingyi looked around, and suddenly found that this place seemed so familiar. She read it over and over again, and couldn't help but push Qin Zichen and said, "Look, is this asking Jianfeng?"

Without raising his head, Qin Zichen buried himself in Su Qingyi's arms, and replied, "En."

"Why is there no one here?" Su Qingyi was a little incredulous, seeing that the entire mountain was covered with wild trees and thorns, and she didn't see the prosperity in the future, so she couldn't help asking. Qin Zichen seemed to be still very tired, and said weakly: "Qingjian Peak was built in the 23423rd year of Tiandishu, which is more than 1,000 years ago when we were at that time. It was engraved by Master Qingxu himself. ' Two words, the peak was built from then on. At that time, Tianjianzong was only a small sect, with only one first peak, and the seven peaks of Wenjian Peak were gradually built in the past thousand years."

Su Qingyi nodded, seeing that he still had no strength, she couldn't help asking: "Are you okay?"

Qin Zichen closed his eyes and said nothing, Su Qingyi thought for a while, and said hesitantly: "Why don't you lie down first, and I'll clean up this place first. We're going to stay here for six hundred years, so I'll build a cave first?"

"Let me do it."

Qin Zichen supported himself to stand up. Although he still looked weak, his movements were exceptionally quick. With a wave of his hand, the entire mountain was cleared. Then he walked back to Su Qingyi and pulled her to ask the sword. On the edge of the cliff, with a flip of his wrist, a hut exactly the same as the one he used to live in fell on the edge of Wenjian Cliff. At this time, Wenjian Cliff is almost the same as the later generations. Su Qingyi suddenly remembered her temporary mission, and hurriedly said: "Zi Chen, you are so handsome!"

Qin Zichen turned his head and glanced at her, with a slight smile in his eyes, he said gently, "Go in."

Su Qingyi followed him into the room, and Qin Zichen went to the futon to meditate. Su Qingyi saw that he started to meditate, and she was sitting on another futon, and began to think about today's affairs.

Although she didn't try it, she was almost certain that it was a spirit-gathering formation, which trained people into spiritual energy and then into spiritual veins.

In fact, she already knew this matter in her heart. According to Shen Fei, some sects sacrificed his family members and Chen Guoren to form spiritual veins. Now, going back to a thousand years ago, this scene should obviously be When Shen Fei's family was sacrificed. I just don't know, which of these sects are there? The only thing that was certain was that the Ghoul Sect was involved in this matter, because she saw with her own eyes that the people from the Ghoul Sect killed Shen Fei's parents. Besides the Ghoul Sect, who else

Su Qingyi propped her chin to recall, at this moment, Qin Zichen suddenly opened his eyes, frowned and said, "Qingyi."

"Um?"

"Here, the aura is wrong."

"What do you mean?" Su Qingyi immediately meditated on the spot and began to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, but in an instant, she immediately understood what Qin Zichen said.

Large sects are generally built on spiritual veins, so their aura is rich, but at this moment, Wenjian Peak has thin aura, no different from an ordinary small sect.

A thought appeared in Su Qingyi's mind. She frowned and looked at Qin Zichen, but she was a little afraid to say it. After all, Tianjianzong was the place where he was born and raised. If her suspicions come true, how will Qin Zichen react

Will he kill her to preserve the reputation of Tianjianzong

Or go back and question the Heavenly Sword Sect

Or is it difficult and painful between the two

None of the results was what she wanted to see, so she swallowed the words just as they came to her lips.

Qin Zichen looked into her eyes, but asked, "Why?"

"This was a thousand years ago. Perhaps, the spiritual veins haven't been formed yet?" Su Qingyi spoke with some difficulty. After Qin Zichen watched her quietly for a while, he slowly said, "It doesn't matter, I'm not that fragile."

"Ah?" Su Qingyi raised her head suddenly, Qin Zichen said slowly: "I understand what Shen Fei said, I also understand the formation just now, and I understand your concerns. But, it doesn't matter."

"The sect is a sect, but the disciples in the sect are alone. If the Tianjian sect has such a person who disregards the family relationship and refines the spiritual veins with others, I will apologize to the world from the contemporary sect. There is nothing embarrassing about this .”

"Zichen..." Su Qingyi stared blankly at him, and after a while, she threw herself into his arms and said happily, "You are so handsome!"

Qin Zichen: "..."

"Really, really, super handsome!"

Su Qingyi rubbed her head in his arms, Qin Zichen didn't speak, but looked down at her. Hearing that there was no sound from above, Su Qingyi raised her head and looked at her with wide eyes. When she saw her expression, Qin Zichen smiled.

Su Qingyi's eyes widened. He rarely smiled, and at most there was a smile in his eyes. Occasionally, the corners of his mouth curled up like this, which made people feel that his heart was beating faster.

She stared at him quietly, Qin Zichen raised his hand, covered her eyes with his warm palm, and said gently, "Don't look at me like that."

"Why?" Su Qingyi blinked, a little dazed. The eyelashes brushed Qin Zichen's palm one by one, itching slightly. Qin Zichen sighed, lowered his head, covered hers with his lips, and said softly, "Don't look at me like that."

Su Qingyi softened suddenly, let him lick herself lightly, wrap her arms around his neck, and hum softly like a cat.

The white crane fluttered past from outside, and Qin Zichen let the aura swirl between the two of them. He reached out to pick up Su Qingyi, sat on him, put his hand into her collar, kneaded and played with it.

Su Qingyi opened her blurred eyes and gently pushed him: "Zichen..."

"Um."

Qin Zichen closed his eyes, and he didn't intend to stop at all, nor did he go any further.

The spiritual energy in the two bodies circulated crazily, and the two seemed to be one. The spiritual energy transferred from Su Qingyi's spiritual root to Qin Zichen's body, swam around for a while, and then circled back.

It was an indescribably wonderful taste, but with the actions of the two of them, Su Qingyi was a little flustered, and pushed Qin Zichen again: "Don't..."

"Yeah." Qin Zichen's face was flat, without any excitement, but he didn't open his eyes for a long time, stopped his movements, and said in a hoarse voice: "For a while, just for a while."

After a long time, Su Qingyi had already melted in his arms, and her mind was in a fog. Qin Zichen finally let her go, hugged her from behind, and after hugging her for a while without saying a word, said in a gentle voice: "I'll go out to fetch water .”

Su Qingyi: "..."

Seeing the back of the other party walking out, Su Qingyi stayed for a moment, for a long time, then turned her head and patted the board of the couch desperately for a while.

Qin Zichen went out to fetch water for a long time.

There is a small waterfall on Wenjian Peak, Su Qingyi knows about it. She thought it would only take a while for Qin Zichen, but she didn't expect him to go for half an hour.

When he came back, he had already changed into a set of clothes, only his hair was wet and scattered all over his body. Su Qingyi stared blankly for a moment, then remembered that she had never seen him with such disheveled hair, she couldn't help but smiled, and said to him, "Come on, let me brush your hair."

Qin Zichen nodded and sat in front of her. Su Qingyi took the towel and gently wiped his hair. While wiping, he said: "You stay here to cultivate for a while, we still have to go to Mei Changjun. I thought about it, although we can't change other people's fate, it shouldn't hurt if we take care of her."

"okay."

"By the way, the two of us can also look into the matter of the formation. Such a large formation should not be able to be arranged by the Heavenly Sword Sect. And now the Heavenly Sword Sect does not seem to be a big school... I thought, it must be There are others."

"Um."

"Qin Zichen, your hair is really nice."

"Qing Yi," Qin Zichen finally spoke, with some doubts, "Why don't you call me Master?"

"You already know who I am, and you still have the guts to ask me to call you Master?" Su Qingyi rolled her eyes: "Anyway, I'm also a monk of the same generation as you, so you're taking advantage of me."

Qin Zichen turned his back to her, and smiled slightly: "But the soul lamp I lit for you is still in Tianjianzong."

"Oh, I know, I know," Su Qingyi said impatiently, "But you are lighting the soul lamp of your heart, and not only disciples can light it..."

"Yes." Qin Zichen raised his hand, held her hand, turned his head, and watched her quietly: "Qingyi, I want to go back soon."

Su Qingyi froze for a moment, and instantly realized what he meant.

The soul lamp of the heart and soul is either a disciple, or a parent, wife and child.

She blushed, turned his head away, and said impatiently: "Don't tease me. Sit down and I'll wipe your hair."

"En." Qin Zichen didn't say any more, and sat obediently. Su Qingyi had just dried his hair and put the towel aside when the ground suddenly rumbled.

It seemed that something had sneaked into the ground, and the entire Heavenly Sword Sect trembled, and the aura instantly permeated the entire Heavenly Sword Sect. Su Qingyi immediately reacted: "The spiritual vein is formed."

"Who is shifting the pulse?" Qin Zichen frowned, and the two of them stepped out immediately, and saw a monk in black standing in the sky.

He was already in the body-fit stage, wearing a golden crown and a stern face. Quietly looking at the Heavenly Sword Sect who was shaking the earth, his expression didn't change a bit.

The disciples of Tianjianzong seemed to have left a long time ago, and there was no reaction to such a big movement. The man in the black suit turned his head and looked at Su Qingyi and Qin Zichen coldly. Sweeping at Qin Zichen's waist badge of the Heavenly Sword Sect, his eyes couldn't be softer, and he said coldly, "Didn't you already let you all go, why are you still here?"

"Yes, the disciple will leave now."

Su Qingyi immediately answered the call, summoned Wudao, and wanted to drag Qin Zichen away. And Qin Zichen stared at the man's face, frowning.

Both of them relied on the masks given by the system to cover up their figures and cultivation bases. After walking away, Su Qingyi hurriedly asked, "Who is this person?"

"One of the founders of the Tianjian Sect," Qin Zichen frowned, "Patriarch Xuanhua."

"Will he ascend after a thousand years?" Su Qingyi asked anxiously, Qin Zichen pursed his lips, as if he couldn't accept it, he shook his head and said, "No. Ken soars."

This is a man worthy of admiration.

Su Qingyi was thinking secretly, and was about to ask something, when the Heavenly Sword Sect's mountain protection formation suddenly burst into intense light.

"Report attack! Report attack!"

Before she finished speaking, Su Qingyi turned her head, and saw a crowd of people in the distance, and a large wave of monks rushed towards Tianjianzong!

Enemy attack!