After the God Realm meteorite landed, the sky began to rain heavily.
Qin Zichen looked at the monks surrounding him, swallowing mountains and rivers with sword energy. The faces of hundreds of monks froze, and they retreated subconsciously. At this moment, the sky was filled with lightning, thunder and evil spirits. Qin Zichen frowned, and saw that the surrounding monks who were already thinking of retreating suddenly twisted their expressions, one by one seemed to be stained with something, and suddenly roared like a beast. A star array appeared, and immediately sent a letter to Su Qingyi: "There are changes in Cangzhou, bring people here quickly."
As soon as the words fell, hundreds of monks suddenly let out animal roars at different times, and rushed towards Qin Zichen! Qin Zichen looked up and saw green evil spirits radiating from those people, his pupils shivered, and the thunder and lightning on the sword sizzled, Qin Zichen rushed towards those people!
Hundreds of monks didn't seem to be in pain, they didn't care about Qin Zichen's sword power, they kept rushing forward, and the formulas hit Qin Zichen one by one, even a Mahayana monk, facing such a scene, he couldn't help being terrified.
Qin Zichen's face remained unchanged, he swept his horizontal sword, cut a bloody path, and flew towards the sky, but just as he rushed into the air, a barrier pressed down from the sky. Qin Zichen went up to meet the sword, the barrier and Qin Zichen's sword light collided, and the monks with lower cultivation base on the ground were instantly wiped out under the impact of this brilliant light! Qin Zichen felt that the spiritual power in his body was being slowly drawn by something, so he glanced coldly to the side, and the white jade sword from his waist jumped out, and stabbed in the other direction towards the barrier!
At this moment, Qin Zichen suddenly heard Su Qingyi shout: "Be careful, Zichen!"
Qin Zichen turned his head subconsciously, saw Su Qingyi's panicked face, and the magic formula attacking directly behind her, and rushed towards Su Qingyi without hesitation! However, it was only in such an instant that he sensed something was wrong, turned around and slapped his palm towards the back, but it was too late, the barrier in the sky suddenly turned into a jade bottle, and Qin Zichen was put in it! Qin Zichen yelled inwardly, exhausted all his spiritual power, urged two swords, and rushed out into the distance!
The white jade bottle fell from the sky, and a woman in green shirt appeared in the air out of thin air, grasping the jade bottle tightly, the jade bottle shook desperately, the woman smiled slightly, raised her hand, and the monks who were still alive turned into flying ash in an instant .
"Daoist Jingyan fell into the Dao and became a demon. In order to seize the meteorite from the God Realm, he killed hundreds of monks."
The woman spoke loudly and walked into the darkness. The rest of the disciples raised their hands, and Qi Qi agreed.
Su Qingyi broke through the void and rushed to Cangzhou. As soon as he landed in the boundary of Cangzhou, he saw the brilliant light in the distance.
She just used Pokong, which hurts the most spiritual power, and at this time there is not much spiritual energy left, so she took out the magic weapon and rushed towards the place where Huaguang opened up, but all the way she saw people fleeing frantically, and the evil energy seemed to come from Huaguang. The explosion erupted from the opening, Su Qingyi's heart trembled, and he activated the magic weapon, and after flying for more than half an hour, he finally came to where Huaguang was.
This place has long been shrouded in green air, the surrounding vegetation is withered, and corpses are everywhere. Su Qingyi didn't dare to get too close, so she quickly used a thunderbolt talisman to strike through the strong evil spirit.
The Thunder Talisman split a passage in the evil energy, Su Qingyi looked through the split passage, and could vaguely see a figure in blue standing in the thick fog.
The silver thread is like snow, and the figure is slender. Su Qingyi's heart trembled slightly, and she said in disbelief, "Qin Zichen?"
Before the words fell, a burst of familiar sword intent came over the sky, Su Qingyi manipulated the magic weapon to retreat quickly, and a storm surged in her heart.
Jian Guang galloped towards Su Qingyi, and was about to slash at her. At this moment, a golden character seal suddenly hit Jian Guang, Xie Hantan suddenly appeared behind her, hugged her, and said coldly: " Walk!"
"No..." Su Qingyi trembled, "Let go of me, I'm going to find him, I..."
Before he finished speaking, Xie Hantan slashed her with a knife and knocked her unconscious. He coldly glanced at the person in the thick fog and walked away.
When Su Qingyi opened her eyes again, she was already in an inn. Xie Hantan sat at the table, opened and closed the small fan, saw her open her eyes, got up and said: "It's best for Master to wake up, now there is no serious problem, Hantan bids farewell."
"Xie Hantan," Su Qingyi got up from the bed and asked anxiously, "What's going on?!"
"The place where the meteorite fell in the God Realm is full of evil spirits, and Daoist Jing Yan is contaminated with evil spirits and has fallen into the Dao." Xie Hantan looked at her and said seriously: "This matter has been notified to the cultivation world."
"Impossible!" Su Qingyi subconsciously said, "It's impossible for him to fall into a demon!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, even Su Qingyi lost his confidence. He has not passed the catastrophe of demons, this is something she has known for a long time, there is a risk of falling into the devil anytime and anywhere, let alone a place with evil spirits
But it's not right... Su Qingyi was a little at a loss, she was fine when she left, and she was just going to get a meteorite, which is like going out to buy something in the cultivation world, why did she suddenly fall into a demon
"I don't believe it..." Su Qingyi stood up and said, "I'm going to find him. I don't believe it..."
"Master," Xie Hantan called to stop her, and said a little tiredly: "Now the whole cultivation world is looking for him, I'll help you find him, you go back to the Heavenly Sword Sect and wait for the news."
Su Qingyi stood at the door, and after a while, she shook her head.
"Han Tan," she turned to look at him, her eyes were indifferent: "I was once thought to have fallen into a demon, and I knew how frightened and bewildered I was when I opened my eyes."
As she said that, she looked out the window and looked into the distance, her voice was flat: "I once hid in a bereaved dog and was at a loss for ten years. I would not want him to experience such a life, even for a quarter of an hour."
Xie Hantan didn't speak. Before she could move forward, he suddenly said, "Are you blaming me?"
"What's your fault?"
"In those ten years, I never looked for you."
Su Qingyi didn't speak, and after a long time, she slowly said: "Maybe I used to be weird, but now I've already seen it."
After speaking, she stepped out.
The border of Cangzhou is already in chaos, people are coming and going, and many people are dragging their families and moving out. Su Qingyi frowned involuntarily, looked up at the soaring evil spirit in the distance, grabbed a monk next to him who was taking his wife and daughter out of the city, and asked, "Fellow Daoist, why are you all moving out?"
"Hey, don't you see the evil spirit over there?" The monk sighed, "The evil spirit is so strong that I'm afraid it will spread out, so it's better to move away."
Su Qingyi frowned: "It's impossible to see the evil spirit without infecting people. Why are you so sure that the green smoke is evil spirit?"
"I... I don't know about this," the monk frowned: "Anyway, everyone said so, this thing is not a good thing. You can see how terrible Taoist Jingyan is because of this! Don't say it!" Well, I'd better hurry up."
As he spoke, the monk handed a jade plate to the city guard, and then dragged his family and daughter out of the city. Su Qingyi looked at the mist from a distance, pursed her lips, and then asked everyone that Qin Zichen's last direction was in the evil spirit, and rushed towards the evil spirit.
Compared with what he saw before he fell into a coma, the evil spirit seemed to be stronger again. Although the change hadn't changed much, Su Qingyi could clearly feel that it seemed to be pregnant with something, and that thing seemed to have a heartbeating supreme ancient demon inside.
Su Qingyi circled around the pillar of evil spirit soaring to the sky, recalling how Qin Zichen stood in the evil spirit at the end, pursed her lips, and simply set up a string of lightning-inducing arrays around her, and then walked into the evil spirit.
She bears Qin Zichen's thunder spirit root, even if she does not attract the thunder formation, she will naturally counteract evil spirits...
Thinking of this, Su Qingyi suddenly realized.
Lei Linggen was incompatible with evil energy at all. Even if evil energy entered his body, Qin Zichen would have died suddenly. Even if he hadn't died suddenly, how could it be possible for him to be as indifferent as she saw when he was really standing in the evil energy? !
The evil energy collided with the formation barrier she set up, making a sizzling sound, and she stepped into a green mist, surveying the scene full of doubts.
You can clearly see the dry vegetation on the ground and the corpse lying on the ground. These corpses are well preserved. Su Qingyi pulled Wudao out and looked at the wounds on the corpse one by one. It was indeed Qin Zichen's sword energy.
The more I walked in, the more frightened I became. Su Qingyi couldn't help thinking in her mind, could it be that Qin Zichen is already dead
He just lay in these corpses, quiet and silent, just like he usually does.
The idea came to her, and she couldn't suppress it anymore. She desperately turned over the corpses on the ground, identifying them one by one. The formation on his body sizzled, and it seemed that he could no longer resist the erosion of the evil spirit. When the evil spirit touched Su Qingyi's skin, it burned like a fire.
It's time for her to go out.
She knew it clearly, but looking at the people on the ground, she couldn't leave.
Is he here
Maybe he is alive, maybe he still has one breath left, lying here, just waiting for her to save him.
The system told her to save him, it must be because he was waiting for her.
Su Qingyi's mind was full of these crazy thoughts, even though her body was in more pain, she was still turning corpses on the ground one after another.
Not him, not him, not him...
Until the end, she suddenly saw the jade pendant on the ground.
This is his.
Su Qingyi's heart trembled, she picked up the jade pendant on the ground, and began to search desperately beside it.
She searched every inch of the land and turned over every corpse, but she never saw him.
Her body was already burnt by the evil energy, and she stood in the middle of the evil energy, she was at a loss for what to do. After a long time, she tremblingly took out her sound transmission talisman from her waist, trembling hands, and shouted in a low hoarse voice: " Zichen."
no respond.
A moment later, a bright light flashed in the sky, and the sound transmission symbol instantly lit up, and Qin Zichen's flat and steady voice came: "There are changes in Cangzhou, bring people here quickly."
Su Qingyi's face turned pale.
These are the words that Qin Zichen left her, but these words have never been spread. It can be seen that there is a natural barrier here, which isolates Qin Zichen's words!
Su Qingyi grabbed the sound transmission talisman and desperately called his name: "Zichen, Zichen, Qin Zichen! Answer me, Qin Zichen!"
No more sound.
Holding the jade pendant and the sound transmission talisman in her hands, Su Qingyi pursed her lips and rushed out.
He's not here, maybe he's really fallen into the devil as they say.
She should look for him, look for him everywhere.
Breaking out of the range of evil spirits, she opened her consciousness to the extreme and searched for all the information around her.
She walked among the crowd, not letting go of any information that might be related to him. But no, never has.
She thought, if Qin Zichen was still there, even if he fell into a demon, he would definitely return to the Heavenly Sword Sect.
So with her spiritual sense, she walked all the way from Cangzhou back to Tianjianzong. For fourteen days without sleep, all the information about his name passed in her heart, but it was almost all the news that he had fallen into a demon.
But no one has seen him, everything is in the legend.
Fourteen days later, when she returned to Tianjianzong, her spiritual power was exhausted, and she was almost like a disabled person.
She walked step by step on the long stairs of Tianjianzong, as if walking dead, looking at the front from afar, she always felt that when she reached the top and walked to the main hall of Tianjianzong, she would see him sitting in the sky like before On the first futon in the main hall, the face was calm and indifferent.
Tianjianzong seemed to be her last hope, she hoped that she could see him as soon as she walked up, but she was also afraid that she would not see him after going up.
Halfway up the climb, you can see the disciples sweeping the floor. Seeing her in tattered red clothes, her skin covered with red spots after being burned, her hair disheveled and disheveled, and her expression as dead as dead, they can't help stupefied.
After a long time, a disciple finally recognized it and said tremblingly, "This... is this Senior Sister Su from Asking Sword Peak?"
Su Qingyi didn't answer. She couldn't hear anything, but could only see the long steps, walking forward step by step, holding Qin Zichen's jade pendant tightly in her hand, and the scenes in her mind were full of his appearance.
He has always been so clear and cold, with indifferent and quiet eyes. Disciples often say that he is a cold and cold Taoist, and he is so scared to death, but he has never yelled at anyone, and he will answer seriously and patiently when anyone asks him something.
He would occasionally smile in front of her, and when he laughed, it was like the ice and snow in Kunlun melting under the spring light, with a gentleness that broke through the warmth of spring. It's so beautiful that it's shocking, and it makes people's hearts full of ripples. Because you know that all the smiles of this person belong to you.
Walking to the last step, Su Qingyi looked up at the main hall ahead.
That year when she first came to Tianjianzong, he just sat there, noble and indifferent, and she thought that she would go to great lengths to look at him from a distance. But later it was discovered that this person was by his side when he turned around.
Such a person...
Su Qingyi smiled slowly, with pain on her pale face.
Such a person who is full of tenderness in his heart, why should he let him go through those unbearable things
Thinking that he might be as bewildered as she was back then, and thinking that he might be even more miserable at this moment, her heart felt like a craftsman gnawed by ants.
There are people who disappear every day in the world of comprehension, but most of the people who disappear will never come back.
You never know where they died silently, and you will only find his rotting bones one day.
Xue Ziyu, Mo Yun, Xinghe, and Dan Ran hurried towards her. Seeing her from afar, everyone was shocked. Xue Ziyu was the first to react. After rushing to Su Qingyi, he supported her and said, "Junior Sister, rest first!"
After speaking, Dan Ran put his hand on her pulse and said anxiously: "Hurry up, take Junior Sister back!"
"Where's Master?" Su Qingyi didn't move, holding Xue Ziyu's hand tightly. Xue Ziyu was stunned for a moment, then turned his eyes away, pretending to be calm and said: "Junior Sister, I'd better ask Jianfeng first..."
"Has Master come back?" Su Qingyi looked at Xue Ziyu persistently, and everyone understood that if they didn't tell Su Qingyi where Qin Zichen was going, they would definitely not be able to move her.
Xue Ziyu sighed softly, took out two blood-stained swords from the Naxu ring, and sighed: "The day the peak master disappeared, only two swords came back."
The sword of the sword repairer, the sword is with the people, and the sword is broken and the people die.
Su Qingyi looked at the familiar white jade sword in front of him and the long sword with a watery surface, tremblingly embraced the two swords in his arms.
"I remember that your birthday is in December, so in December, let's take the sword as your birthday gift."
"Qingyi, I'll be back soon."
The images before he left were all in his mind, Su Qingyi couldn't hold it any longer, spewed a mouthful of blood onto the sword, and knelt down.
Xue Ziyu grabbed her and screamed, "Junior Sister!"
However, Su Qingyi seemed to have never heard of it. She trembled and hugged the sword tightly, tears in her eyes.
"I'll get him back..." she trembled.
"I will definitely get him back... He is alive, dead, disabled, disabled, no matter what, I will get him back..."
As Su Qingyi spoke, tears fell down in big ones. However, when it came to the last sentence, she couldn't help but howled.
Yun Xuzi just arrived, strode up to Su Qingyi, helped Su Qingyi up, and said in a trembling voice: "Good boy, Zichen is fine, he will be fine."
Su Qingyi looked up tremblingly, saw Yun Xuzi's red eyes, and heard him say: "If the soul lamp is not extinguished, nothing will happen."
"He has fallen into the devil..."
"Then fall into the devil!" Yun Xuzi said decisively and seriously: "My Tianjian sect is not the Xingyun sect, even if Zichen falls into the devil, our sect will save him!"
Su Qingyi didn't speak, she stared blankly at Yun Xuzi.
She finally discovered that Qin Zichen had always been different from her.
What she had gone through in her life, such a difficult life, would never happen to him.
She slowly laughed, and then, she suddenly discovered that in this life, she loved him far more than she imagined.
On the other side, Qin Zichen slowly opened his eyes and found himself in the darkness, chained in a corner, with a formation glowing blue under him, and he could clearly feel that the spiritual power was slowing down here. The passing of the Heavenly Demon God Emperor.
There was the sound of ticking water beside him, and after adapting to the light, he found a woman in green shirt sitting in front of him.
The woman held a bamboo flute in her hand, with a golden mask on her face, and a gentle smile in her eyes. Seeing him open her eyes, she said softly, "Are you awake? Are you thirsty? Hungry? Do you want anything?"
"Who are you?" Qin Zichen opened his mouth, his voice hoarse.
"My name is Asu." The other party said in a gentle voice, "You may feel a little uncomfortable now. The formation under you is used to seal your spiritual power. Your cultivation base is too high, and ordinary methods can't help it." .”
"What do you want to do?" Qin Zichen felt that the spiritual power in the meridians was being blocked little by little, and secretly circulated the spiritual root in his body, trying his best to store all the spiritual power in it.
"Me?" The other party chuckled, slowly got up, and walked in front of him.
This is a tall and slender woman with a gentle temperament and a sense of intangibility unique to high-level monks who are integrated with heaven and earth. She walked up to him, squatted down, stared at him quietly, and said softly: "Don't you remember me, Daoist Jingyan?"
"I don't remember." Qin Zichen said directly, "What did you arrest me for?"
"No, no, no..." The woman shook her head, "I invite you to come here, and I hope you can do me a favor."
"What's the matter?" Qin Zichen frowned: "You are a cultivator in the Tribulation Period, what else do you need my help for?"
"Time is long," the woman sighed softly: "I have no intention of ascending to enlightenment, and I hope Taoist Jingyan can help me pass the rest of my life."
Qin Zichen didn't speak, he thought about her words for a long time, and finally realized: "You like me?"
The woman was slightly taken aback, and after a while, she laughed loudly, nodded and said: "Yes, that's true. I like you," she said, looking at him, her eyes were full of tenderness: "I don't know if you can give me a thin face." , spend the rest of the millennium with me?"
"no."
Qin Zichen closed his eyes, and said calmly: "I already have a Taoist partner, and I still hope that the senior will respect himself."
"It's okay, it's okay," the woman said softly, shaking her hands, "I invited Daoist Lord here, but I never thought of letting you go back."
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to caress Qin Zichen's jade-like face, Qin Zichen frowned in disgust, the woman stared at him for a long time, and finally said: "Don't worry, you and I will forget her and fall in love with you after a long time. I."
"I have practiced Taoism for 2,300 years, and there are many people who admire me, but I have never been tempted by anyone. When I first met Taoist Lord, I knew that the way of longevity is not as good as you."
As she spoke, the woman took off the golden mask, revealing her beautiful face under the light.
Ice muscles and bones, eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, as if the fairy in the painting is coming, the country is beautiful and heavenly.
Qin Zichen stared at her quietly, and after a long time, he said calmly: "Fellow Daoist, Zichen already has a companion, and I'm afraid I'll let down the love of my fellow Daoist. But I have a younger brother named Lei Xuzi who is over nine hundred years old. Fellow Daoist, may I see you?"
Hearing this, the woman's face twitched, and she said softly: "I'm not interested in Lei Xuzi, a cultivator who needs the whole-day sword sect to worry about his marriage. Jing Yan, don't worry, we have plenty of time, slow, slow, come."