Hearing the news that Mei Changjun attacked Tianjianzong, Su Qingyi's first reaction was to contact Lin Coffin.
At the same time, people from Xingyun Sect also arrived at the main hall, waiting to see Su Qingyi. So Su Qingyi could only rush to the main hall while calling Lin Coffin with a sound transmission talisman: "Lin Coffin, where are you? What the hell is going on here? Why is Changjun coming to attack Tianjianzong? What are you doing? ?!"
"Shen Fei asked her to do it." Lin Coffin replied very succinctly: "I only helped her at Yinhun Cliff. After she got the soul-inducing banner fifty years ago, I brought her back to the sect as Shen Fei. Then tell her that she was quietly rescued, and told her not to mention this matter again. I guess she will not mention this matter in front of Shen Fei again, and this lie should not be exposed. "
"And then? How did she become a demon cultivator?"
"Because after all, she grew her cultivation through devouring souls. She was already a demon cultivator when she left the valley. She was kicked out by Penglai fifty years ago. Until recently, Shen Fei came out and killed Qinglai's father and daughter for her. After hearing about it, he quietly rushed back. Shen Fei saw that she was safe and had a soul-inducing flag, and also heard that the spirit veins of the Heavenly Sword Sect were going to merge, so he asked Mei Changjun to be a lobbyist, saying that he had a magic weapon in his hand. , It gave the Ling Xiao faction the confidence to let the Ling Xiao faction unite with several small sects to attack the Tianjianzong."
Su Qingyi: "..."
When he arrived in front of the main hall, Su Qingyi broke down and asked the system: "So, Mei Changjun came to attack Tianjianzong back then?"
System: "I haven't heard of it. Anyway, she attacked and didn't write it in the book. It doesn't matter..."
Fart!
Su Qingyi stepped into the main hall, turned her head and told Qin Zichen: "The soul-inducing banner in Mei Changjun's hand has no ability to scare people unless you open the Yin-Yang Gate. You go and arrest her and tie her up so that she doesn't get involved!"
Qin Zichen nodded, Su Qingyi turned around and entered the main hall. As soon as she entered, she saw Yuan Zhenzi sitting on the guest seat, and brought a few later uncles, waiting for her.
At this moment, Yuan Zhenzi is the first disciple of the Xingyun Sect, and he has cultivated in the fusion period, so he can be called the first person of the Xingyun Sect. He looked like he was in his twenties, with a fairy demeanor, and looked at Su Qingyi with a smile, which made Su Qingyi's eyes turn red instantly.
During her time as Ran Yan, she worshiped Yuan Zhenzi as her teacher and was raised by him since she was a child. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is her parent. And the last time she saw Yuan Zhenzi was... more than a hundred years ago.
Seeing Yuan Zhenzi sitting in front of her alive again, she resisted the urge to rush over to embrace the real person and cry bitterly, and saluted everyone calmly: "Junior brothers and sisters, long time no see."
As she spoke, she cupped her hands towards Yuan Zhenzi: "Senior brother."
"Liuhui doesn't need to be too polite," Yuan Zhenzi hurried forward to help, sighed, "I'm here this time because I have something to ask Junior Sister Liuhui for help."
Su Qingyi's eyes moved, and she said with a smile: "Brother, it's okay to say."
"This..." After speaking, Yuan Zhenzi glanced at Xuan Hua, and Xuan Hua immediately said: "You talk, let's go out and have a look."
After saying that, Xuanhua took all the disciples of Tianjianzong out. When only Su Qingyi and a few people were left in the hall, Yuan Zhenzi led Su Qingyi to his seat, and sighed: "To tell the truth, Junior Sister Liuhui, we also encountered a major event this time, so we came to you. "
"You know, a hundred years ago, the Nebula Sect discovered a spiritual vein, and the head of the Nebula Gate spent all his energy before moving the spiritual vein to the Nebula Gate. We thought it was a natural spiritual vein, but after it was moved, we When I went back to check, I suddenly found that there seemed to be traces of formations at the place where the spirit veins appeared. We carved out the formations, studied them for a long time, and found... "
"This is a formation of man-made spiritual veins." Su Qingyi glanced at the diagram of the formation that Yuan Zhenzi handed over. She saw this formation with her own eyes and was very impressed. Yuan Zhenzi nodded and said in admiration: "Junior Sister really has a lot of research on formations. This time when I came to Tianjianzong, I was very amazed when I saw this mountain-protecting formation. I haven't seen you for many years, and my junior sister's ability to set up formations is really getting better. "
"So," Su Qingyi skipped Yuan Zhenzi's praise, lowered her eyebrows, and said calmly, "Brother came to see me, why?"
"It's because of this formation," Yuan Zhenzi said with a serious expression: "You also know that such an evil formation has its own punishment from heaven. Xingyunmen removed the spirit vein, and the head of the sect was afraid that this spirit vein would violate the sky. And, the way of heaven has condemned Xingyunmen, I wonder if my junior sister can do it?"
Hearing this, Su Qingyi couldn't help laughing, and said directly: "Since I'm afraid of going against the harmony of heaven, why doesn't the head just remove the spirit vein? The fact that the spirit vein wants so many people, look at the Heavenly Sword Sect, it's the spirit vein How many times have you fought in a hundred years?"
"Junior sister..." Yuan Zhenzi sighed and said with a wry smile: "After all, the head of the sect has to consider the sect. The Xingyun sect has always been a small sect, because there is no spiritual vein to protect the mountain, and the aura in the mountain is thin, so it is difficult for disciples to improve in cultivation. If you don't plan for yourself, you should also consider for the sect..."
Su Qingyi didn't speak, she quietly looked at Yuan Zhenzi who was a lobbyist in front of her, this was a master she had never seen before. He kept saying that he was righteous for the sect, but in fact it was nothing more than his own selfish desires.
When she saw such an evil formation, she once comforted herself that Yuan Zhenzi didn't know the truth. However, at this moment, she could no longer comfort herself by saying that Yuan Zhenzi didn't know anything.
She didn't say a word, Yuan Zhenzi became anxious, and simply knelt down: "Junior Sister, I know you must have a way, so you can help Xingyunmen this time!"
Su Qingyi remained silent. At this moment, there was a sudden "ding" sound in her mind, and the system issued the task again:
[Mission: Rescue Nebula Gate, create the method of 'Mountain and River Sacrifice']
Mission description: Promise Yuan Zhenzi, create the method of "Shanhe Sacrifice" under the prompt of the system, and help Xingyunmen and other sects resist the backlash of heaven.
Bonus points: 2000
Punishment: Everything returns to the original point, Mei Changjun's death cannot be reversed, and the host is obliterated
accept
Seeing this task, Su Qingyi immediately understood that the reason why the sect has not been backlashed in the past thousand years is because this master named Liu Hui created this method of 'Mountain and River Sacrifice'.
Su Qingyi is not willing to do this, she does not think that it is a wrong thing for these great sects to pay the price for what they have done.
However, all of this is the established past, not a choice she can change, so she pursed her lips tightly, and finally said: "Okay."
Yuan Zhenzi showed joy, held Su Qingyi's hand and said, "Liuhui, I know you can't let go of the sect!"
Su Qingyi shook off Yuan Zhenzi's hand, the joy of seeing him for the first time was gone, she didn't know how to face the teacher who raised him, she raised her hand and said, "Senior brother, Liu Hui will bid farewell first."
After speaking, she strode out. When she was far away, the person next to her said worriedly with Yuan Zhenzi: "Brother, if Junior Sister Liuhui guesses this matter and tell it..."
Yuan Zhenzi sneered, looked to the people beside him and said, "Do you think she has a chance to speak out?"
As he spoke, he brushed off his sleeves with a whisk in his hand, and sighed: "Junior Sister, Junior Sister, you are incomparable in formations, but Senior Brother also has special strengths."
After Su Qingyi walked out of the hall, she rushed to Wenjian Peak. There were shouts outside again, Qin Zichen had already led people out. Now Su Qingyi wasn't too worried about Tianjianzong. She sat cross-legged at the table, looked at the formation that Yuan Zhenzi gave her seriously, and couldn't help being lost in thought.
There are many similarities between this formation and the Soul Cultivation Formation of Ten Directions and Eight Demons, as well as the formation Su Qinglian gave her. Knowing that the Xingyun Gate will use the Mountain and River Festival to resist the backlash of heaven, Su Qingyi seems to have an understanding of her own death. She recalled these three formations, looked at Yuan Zhenzi's formation, and began to seriously consider how to bear the backlash of heaven based on the formation given by Yuan Zhenzi.
There are always only three ways to solve the backlash of heaven and dao. The first is to eliminate, that is, to dissolve from the source, so that the way of heaven can eliminate the backlash. For example, when ordinary people do bad things, they often make up for it by doing good things, hoping not to be punished. This is the simplest idea of "elimination". If Xingyunmen is willing to remove the spirit veins, it can eliminate the backlash of heaven. However, if they insisted on refusing, the path of "elimination" would naturally not work.
The second is "transfer", but the grievances of millions of people want to be transferred to other people. This requires extremely high requirements for the formation master. Su Qingyi clearly knows that she does not have this level at all.
In addition to the above two methods, there is only the third one, suppression, which is the most common way to eliminate the backlash of heaven. Although it is not a long-term solution, it can be suppressed for a while.
With an idea in mind, Su Qingyi began to draw the formation, asking the system while drawing, if this direction was right, and the system gave her the answer seriously.
Su Qingyi has an innate talent for talisman formations. This talent makes her love these things. As long as she puts herself into it, she won't feel that time is passing by at all.
After fighting outside for half a month, Su Qingyi couldn't notice it at all, and drew for half a month under the reminder of the system without sleep, and finally drew the formation of the Shanhe Festival.
The name of this formation sounds good, but it is actually a human sacrifice in essence, using souls from the most yang to the yin as sacrifices to suppress the grievances of millions of people.
There are several conditions for this, the first is to have a soul of the utmost yin or yang, which requires either a constitution of pure yin and pure yang, or one who cultivates himself to be extremely yin or extremely yang.
Secondly, it is necessary to have an extremely kind soul, that is, the kinder this person was before his life, the better.
Finally, it is the requirement for cultivation base, the higher the cultivation base, the better.
The better the condition of the sacrifice, the longer the suppression time will be.
Seeing these conditions, Su Qingyi has already figured out the truth of her death. Ran Yan has a pure Yang physique. She has practiced "goodness" since she was a child to the stage of integration, and she perfectly meets these three conditions. Sacrifice a Ran Yan Flame can keep these sects safe for thousands of years.
But she didn't know... Who exactly participated in this sacrifice? How many of the five major sects participated? And apart from these sects, why are there small sects such as Chengtiancheng and Xuantianmen among them? This formation was created by her. If she didn't hand over the formation to Yuan Zhenzi, wouldn't the following things happen and she wouldn't die
But... that won't work, the system will tell her to go back, and even Mei Changjun won't be able to save her.
When she was drawing the formation, these questions were all in her mind. When the last stroke was finished, she breathed a sigh of relief. She was so tired that she couldn't help lying down on the table, and fell asleep.
After she fell asleep, a person walked in slowly, bent down and took out the formation diagram from under her, and flicked his hand on the drawing, an identical drawing appeared in his hand.
Then he put the paper back in its original place and quietly backed out.
Su Qingyi fell asleep for a long time, until a female voice kept yelling, and then slowly opened her eyes.
"You stinky old man, I'm like a flower like a jade, a big girl with yellow flowers, what are you touching!"
"Shut up."
"Yo, you dare to touch me and still won't let me tell? Let me go! Someone! Help! Molested!"
Upon hearing this voice, Su Qingyi rubbed her temples and got up from the table.
A woman in red was just thrown in, and when she hit the ground, a carp flipped over and scolded Qin Zichen who had just walked in: "I am a woman after all, you will die if you are gentle with me? !"
Qin Zichen's clothes were stained with blood, and he said to Su Qingyi without changing his expression, "I'm going to change clothes."
With that, he turned and left. Su Qingyi rubbed her head and said to Qin Zichen, "Bring some wine."
"Um."
Qin Zichen nodded. Su Qingyi had buried a lot of wine in Wenjian Peak during these years of retreat.
After Qin Zichen left, Su Qingyi pointed to the futon in front of her, and said to Mei Changjun, "Sit."
"Just sit if you want me to sit?!" Mei Changjun rolled his eyes, and Su Qingyi said calmly, "Then stand."
Mei Changjun sat down immediately, and said angrily, "You asked me to stand and I will stand?! No, I want to sit down!"
Su Qingyi: "..."
Girl, what happened to you in a hundred years! A hundred years ago you were obviously very cold!
Su Qingyi was speechless. After Mei Changjun looked around, he turned around and said, "Hey, fellow daoist, you're not bad here? What's your name? Why did you ask that coffin face to tie me here? Do you think my artifact is too powerful? I am old, so I am very scared, want to bribe me first? Hahahahahaha, don't be too scared, I am a person with average level, so you don't need to be too nervous."
When Mei Changjun was tied up to talk, Qin Zichen came in with a drink, put it on the table, performed a trick, and then took Mei Changjun's rope. Mei Changjun immediately jumped up and slapped Qin Zichen The knife in his hand slashed over, Qin Zichen punched her in the face without hesitation, and knocked her over on the spot.
"Damn you..." Mei Changjun covered his nose in pain on the ground, sat up with teary eyes, and cursed in a tearful tone, "Why do you even hit a woman's face!"
Qin Zichen didn't speak, and pulled off the lid of the wine jar. Su Qingyi couldn't bear to look directly and turned her head away. After asking Qin Zichen to pour her wine, she said to Mei Changjun, "Sit up obediently and have a drink. After drinking, there is Roll as far as you can, don't come to Tianjianzong to make trouble."
"No," Mei Changjun picked up the wine jar and sniffed it, and said seriously, "I'm here to uphold justice. You Tianjianzong stole the Lingxiao Sect's spirit veins, how can this be done?"
As she said that, she took a sip of the wine and immediately coughed. Su Qingyi was stunned for a moment, only to realize that Mei Changjun at this time actually doesn't know how to drink!
Su Qingyi became interested, poured her the wine herself, and said seriously: "This is a good thing, you will find it is very delicious after you drink a few more sips. Come on, let's talk, why don't you say that Shen Fei doesn't choose other schools? Why did you come to the Heavenly Sword Sect specifically?"
"You know my senior brother?" Mei Changjun raised his head suddenly, Su Qingyi smiled: "I know everything, I have been observing you silently for many years."
Mei Changjun didn't speak, and after a while, she looked up at Su Qingyi with calm eyes: "Is it you?"
"Um?"
"Is it you who gave me the quilt in the ruined temple?"
"You know?!" Su Qingyi yelled in surprise, Mei Changjun smiled without saying a word, bowed his head and took a sip of his wine. Su Qingyi didn't know how much she knew for a while, and said seriously: "Mei Changjun, why did Shen Fei let you come to Tianjianzong?"
"Who did the evil back then, do you know?" Mei Changjun lazily propped his head on the table, drank a mouthful of wine, closed his eyes and said: "I don't want to go to the Heavenly Sword Sect, but I want to go Xingyun Gate, or Huanyin Palace, Yijian Gate, Hehuan Palace, Dead Ghost Gate, Ling Xiao School... "
"How many people were involved in this matter?" Su Qingyi frowned: "I thought it was just the five sects of the Heavenly Sword Sect..."
"Only their five sects, can they do such a big thing?" Mei Changjun sneered, lowered his eyes, and said slowly: "Small sects and sects add up, at least more than thirty."
Su Qingyi's heart skipped a beat, and she frowned. Mei Changjun fell silent while drinking. Su Qingyi came back to her senses, and at a glance, Mei Changjun had already collapsed on the table, dead asleep.
Su Qingyi lifted the wine jar and shook it, just... a few mouthfuls
She couldn't help being a little speechless, Lin Coffin came out from the dark, wearing a white jade mask, knelt down in front of Su Qingyi, took out a glass, and poured a few sips of wine.
Su Qingyi sighed: "When she wakes up, take her away. The Xingyunmen found a way to resist the backlash of the heavens, which is to use the most yin or the most yang as sacrifices to suppress resentment. She practiced the way of yin and yang and ate so many ghosts , and the soul-inducing banner, which is the best sacrifice. She still wants to come to die, you take her back, just wait and don't come to the five sects."
"I know." Lin Coffin nodded, then hugged Mei Changjun, and turned to ask her, "Where do you sleep?"
"next door."
Qin Zichen answered for Su Qingyi. After Lin Coffin left, Su Qingyi waved to Qin Zichen. Qin Zichen held the wine glass and gave her a strange look. After thinking about it, he moved over. He sat next to Su Qingyi, and Su Qingyi leaned on his shoulder, and said gently: " I am a bit tired."
"Um."
"Zi Chen," Su Qingyi sighed, "When I was studying, I read a story. In the story, there were two houses. In one house, there were seven people. , he is sleeping, both houses are locked, you only have one chance to open the door, will you open the door of seven people to save seven people, or one person's door to save one person?"
"one person."
Qin Zichen answered without hesitation, Su Qingyi could not help but smile: "Why?"
"Whoever does something wrong, who bears it, the value of life is never calculated by how much it is."
Su Qingyi didn't speak, she leaned on his shoulder, feeling extremely stable in her heart. Qin Zichen thought for a while, turned his face, lowered his head and kissed her forehead.
"I'm always here," he said softly, "Qingyi, no matter what happens, don't be afraid."
Su Qingyi didn't open her eyes.
She was afraid that when she opened her eyes, he would see her wet eye sockets.
The two stayed quietly for a while, and when Qin Zichen was about to carry her back to the bed, Yuan Zhenzi suddenly appeared at the door and said anxiously: "Junior Sister, follow me back to Xingyunmen to have a look!"
Su Qingyi stood up abruptly, walked towards the outside quickly, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"
Qin Zichen followed in silence, Yuan Zhenzi said anxiously: "I received the news from the master that the Xingyun Gate is under siege, Junior Sister, come back with me to help."
"It's natural." Su Qingyi nodded, and summoned Wudao, Qin Zichen grabbed her, frowned and said, "I'll go with you."
"Sky Sword Sect..."
"There is the head, no problem."
Su Qingyi nodded, Yuan Zhenzi threw out a teleportation array, and said anxiously: "We have built teleportation arrays in Tianjianzong and Xingyunmen, junior sister, let's go through the teleportation array."
"Okay." Su Qingyi pulled Qin Zichen into the formation together. At that moment, the world was spinning, Su Qingyi saw Yuan Zhenzi move his finger, she realized something was wrong in an instant, and quickly twirled a formula, but it was too late, Qin Zichen suddenly disappeared beside her, and she shouted angrily: " Yuan Zhenzi!"
As soon as the words fell, she fell to the ground, and when she looked to the side, she was in the middle of the altar of Xingyun Gate. At this moment, Guang Lan, the head of the Nebula Sect, was wearing a sacrificial black robe, a jade crown on his head, and complex patterns painted on his face. He stood beside the altar and looked at her quietly. The disciple in the disciple uniform, Yuan Zhenzi held the whisk in his hand, put it on his shoulder, walked behind Guanglan, and respectfully said: "Master, the junior sister brought it back."
Su Qingyi felt bad when she heard this, and immediately looked around, only to realize that the formation of Shanhe Festival was under her feet!
This formation has been slightly modified by someone, and it is painted with blood, which is even more powerful. She couldn't help being stunned, looked at Yuan Zhenzi and said: "Brother, what do you mean?!"
"Junior sister draws such an exquisite formation for the sect, isn't it just to prepare for sacrifice for the sect? Senior brother knows that you are a woman born in a cloudy year, a moon and a cloudy day. There are still some differences in the pure yin body, but this is the first time that our sect has opened an altar to offer sacrifices, so the heavens will not blame you. Oh, and this time, brother Wei also found someone to accompany you."
Hearing this, Su Qingyi was startled and angry: "What did you do?!"
"That Mei Changjun seems to have a very good personal relationship with you?" Yuan Zhenzi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, Senior Brother has already found someone to arrest her."
"Yuan Zhenzi!" For the first time, Su Qingyi knew that her master was such a villain. She trembled all over, and her mind was full of the man holding her hand when she was young, and said gently, "Yan'er, be careful, Master is pulling you away. I'm not afraid of falling."
"Aren't you afraid of God's punishment!" She exclaimed angrily, "Even if you can suppress it for a hundred years, a thousand years, or ten thousand years, can you still suppress this resentment forever!"
Hearing this, Guanglan laughed out loud.
"Why do we need ten thousand years?" Yuan Zhenzi stood behind Guanglan and smiled at Su Qingyi. Guanglan opened his arms and said loudly: "When my generation ascends, who cares what it will be like after ten thousand years? Liuhui, You just wait with peace of mind, until Mei Changjun comes here, I will send you on the road together as a teacher."
Su Qingyi didn't dare to speak, she looked around vigilantly, desperately thinking of ways to escape.
This is not the first time she has been mobbed.
She didn't die back then, and now, she won't die, let alone die.
While Su Qingyi was surrounded on the altar, on the other side, two monks at the Nascent Soul stage entered Mei Changjun's room.
Mei Changjun was fast asleep, and didn't realize that people came in, but Lin Coffin opened his eyes suddenly, and at the moment when the two Nascent Soul cultivators shot, he waved his wide sleeves, and a ray of light rushed towards the two of them. go! Then he threw Mei Changjun on the bed onto his back, and rushed out. He didn't know where so many Xingyunmen monks were chasing after him. Ask Su Qingyi: "Ran Yan, why did the Nebula Gate come so fast?!"
Su Qingyi didn't reply, she was in the formation and couldn't respond at all. Instead, it was Qin Zichen who was thrown down by the formation on the other side and returned to him.
"They even took Ran Yan away. I'll go to Xingyun Gate, and you take Mei Changjun to hide."
"What can you do if you go to Nebula Gate alone?!"
"kill."
After finishing speaking, Qin Zichen split the void with his sword, tore the crack in the air, and stepped in.
Lin Coffin frowned a little agitatedly, desperately avoiding the formula behind him. Mei Changjun slowly opened her eyes and saw the white jade mask of the person beside her. She grasped the edge of the mask, and before Lin Coffin could react, she yanked off the mask!
The cool night breeze blew in, the handsome and pale man turned his head abruptly, starlight fell into his eyes, making Mei Changjun stay there.
After eight hundred years, I never forgot.