The Sword Immortal was My Ex-Boyfriend

After subduing Wudao, Su Qingyi pulled out her consciousness and felt a little tired, so she went back to the bed to meditate.

After the foundation is established, sleep is actually not necessary, and the path of cultivation is difficult, and the monks who are more assiduous will directly use meditation as a rest. Su Qingyi clearly knew her situation. She wanted to find a truth that could not be found in the Mahayana period, and wanted revenge. Therefore, she wanted to assist a villain who could be destroyed by the male protagonist at any time to become a god. This road is not easy to walk, so she has to work harder to become stronger.

After meditating all night, the sky was still dark, and in late autumn, he brought something to wash and waited on Su Qingyi after washing, Su Qingyi put Wudao on his back and walked out.

She arrived at the Sword Questioning Platform according to Xue Ziyu’s request. The others had already arrived and were making preparations. When Su Qingyi walked over with the big sword on her back, everyone cast a suspicious look.

“Junior sister, is this your sword?”

“Junior sister, is this really your sword?”

“Junior sister…why did you choose this sword?!”

At first, Su Qingyi answered patiently, but after the answer, she no longer had any temper. She shook her head, said nothing, and stood at the last row of the crowd.

There are very few women in Tianjianzong, and Wen Jianfeng, the most difficult one, has not had a single female disciple for hundreds of years. Everyone looked at this petite junior sister, showing embarrassed expressions, and one of them said to Xue Ziyu: “Senior brother, why don’t you let the junior sister stand first, otherwise I’m afraid the junior sister won’t be able to run…”

Xue Ziyu also couldn’t bear it, but after thinking about it, she still said, “No way.”

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Su Qingyi, like coaxing a child, and said softly, “Junior sister, we ask the sword lineage very seriously, so you can’t be lazy in basic skills. In fact, as a female cultivator, you have limitations and are not suitable for cultivation. Learn the swordsmanship of Wenwen Sword, so you can only work harder…”

“I understand!” Su Qingyi couldn’t listen anymore, nodded and said, “Senior brother, I understand, I’ll just follow.”

Xue Ziyu nodded, turned around, and shouted, “Go!”

The group carried their swords and ran out with Xue Ziyu like the wind. Su Qingyi subconsciously wanted to throw an acceleration sign, but she restrained herself, followed behind the crowd with a big sword on her back, and rushed out like a pack of wolves.

Wen Jianfeng’s morning exercise is very simple. It is to run around Tianjianzong, climb mountains, wading in water, and even if you encounter cliffs, you have to climb up with your sword on your back. In addition, because there are four seasons of great formations around Tianjianzong, in this great formation, the cultivation base is completely lost, and everyone is similar to ordinary people. As long as you run a circle, you have to travel through four seasons. . For a while it was scorching hot, and for a while it was cold and windy and snowy, but all the disciples could only wear a single piece of clothing, relying on their own bodies to resist all these seasonal changes.

This is the purpose of Wen Jianfeng itself, only you and your sword in this world, with yourself and your sword, can resist everything in this world.

Su Qingyi’s sword was originally heavier than theirs, and at first he followed them reluctantly. When he descended the first peak and began to climb mountains and rivers, he could no longer catch up with them. Everyone couldn’t help but want to stop and wait for her, Xue Ziyu scolded at him: “Go away!” After that, everyone could only continue to run forward. After a while, only Xue Ziyu was left to accompany her. she.

They have just reached the height of summer and entered the realm of late autumn. Su Qingyi carried the big sword on her back and walked forward step by step with difficulty. Xue Ziyu slowed her pace and led her gently, saying: “Junior sister, the sword cultivation line, the more you go up, the harder it is, so we must use this to train our body and mind. If you can do it, so can your sister.”

Su Qingyi didn’t speak, she couldn’t say anything, she came to a cliff with a big sword on her back, Xue Ziyu climbed up easily, Su Qingyi stretched out her hand tremblingly, gritted her teeth, and climbed up step by step.

Xue Ziyu easily stayed beside her, always waiting to save her, but looking at her stubbornness, she couldn’t help but soften her voice: “When the peak master was a child, he couldn’t endure hardship. He was born with a supreme sword body, When he was brought back by the former head of Yun Xuzi, he had great expectations. The head of Yun Xuzi was in the line of Wen Jianfeng, and the cultivation process was very hard, but the peak master was extremely lazy and always liked to be lazy, especially in morning exercises. I can’t even get out of bed.”

Hearing Qin Zichen, Su Qingyi immediately pricked up her ears. Even though she didn’t have the energy to reply at all, she gave Xue Ziyu a response with her eyes, hoping that he would continue talking.

“He tells everyone every day that he doesn’t intend to cultivate immortality, but only intends to be an ordinary person. His wife and children are on the kang head, and this life is over…” After speaking, Xue Ziyu laughed softly, and Su Qingyi couldn’t help it. She was surprised, she never thought that Qin Zichen, the iceberg, was like this when he was a child.

Seemingly seeing Su Qingyi’s surprise, Xue Ziyu continued, “Sect Master Yun Xuzi didn’t care about him. When he was nine years old, he gave him a sword and threw him out. Tell him that he wanted to be an ordinary person. man, then be an ordinary man.”

“Then he went out, and I don’t know what happened. When he was ten years old, he came back. At that time, he had already established the foundation.”

shit…

Su Qingyi collapsed. It turned out that Qin Zichen, this pervert, actually built his foundation in one year! !

In those days, she honestly cultivated every day to build her foundation! Even after Su Qingyi’s body, she was able to build a foundation in one month only because she had the spiritual consciousness of the Mahayana period and the secret manual given by the system.

Seeing Su Qingyi’s dazed appearance, Xue Ziyu was very happy, with some nostalgia in her eyes: “When he came back, he was covered in blood and full of killing intent, so he went to ask Jianya to retreat for three years before he was cleared away. He was full of killing intent. Later, he worked harder than any of us. He was the earliest in the morning exercise, and the class was the most serious. He only did two things every day, eating and practicing. For more than 50 years, he never slept. He is meditating every night, and during the day, he will be alone at the Sword Questioning Platform, picking one from another.”

“Everyone knows about it later, fifteen golden elixir, twenty-one-year-old Nascent Soul, thirty-two out of the body, forty-four years old, and now, fifty-six-year-old Mahayana. At the age of twenty, he was invincible among his peers, so he went everywhere. Challenging swordsmen from all sides, at the age of forty, he became the first person in the way of swordsmanship, known as the sword fairy, even the former head of the clan, Yun Xuzi, was defeated by the sword. Until then, he did not continue to practice frantically.”

“When he was forty-five years old, at the Heavenly Sword Sect’s re-election ceremony, the Heavenly Sword Sect changed its head peak masters every thousand years, and the previous head masters resigned from their positions and practiced retreats. , so he became the peak master of Wen Jian Peak. Song Xu, the chief disciple of Wen Jian Peak, became the head of today.”

The higher the cliff went up, the stronger the wind became. Su Qingyi held onto the rock tightly, ignoring her torn palm, and propped herself up. Xue Ziyu glanced at her, with an expression of admiration, her voice was finally no longer all the tenderness caused by pity, but brought the peace of a senior: “I tell you this because I want to tell you that all suffering is There is a reason. The reason why Ask Sword Peak is the first peak of Tianjian Sect and has always been a leader in sword cultivation is because of our hard work. Although the road to cultivation is difficult, we must not give up. I once asked the peak master, Jiu When he was 19 years old, what happened to him, he replied to me that he just suddenly knew that there was no way for him to go except cultivating the Tao.”

“The way of heaven is ruthless. It is better to expect others to be good people than to expect yourself to be strong.”

They talked about Qin Zichen, and slowly climbed up the cliff. The wind was cold on the cliff, Su Qingyi was shivering from the cold, and Xue Ziyu led her through the wind and snow without changing her face. However, the cold wind made her thinking very clear, and her heart became clearer and clearer. She had also cultivated the Dao to the Mahayana, but her Dao was so fragile. Is it a good thing to start from scratch now?

After walking all day and night, she finally returned to the summit. When she returned to the first peak, all the disciples were waiting for her at the door. When they saw her in rags and blood on her hands, she appeared behind a leisurely Xue Ziyu with a big sword on her back. Even Xinghe, who came to join in the fun, was angry and jumped. He got up and said, “How can you treat Junior Sister Su like this! This is abuse! Junior Sister Su!! Come to our Guiyuan Peak, I promise…”

Before he could finish speaking, a white jade sword painted with peach blossoms slammed into the front of Xinghe, the sword opened wide in an instant, with a force of destruction, forcing everyone present to kneel down instantly, only when it reached Su Qingyi. , that Jian Ya seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then turned into a spring breeze, blowing gently by her side, and then fiercely rushed towards the disciple behind her.

Xinghe was crushed by the sword and couldn’t stand up straight. He didn’t even need to think about who it was, and hurriedly said: “Uncle, I’m wrong, I’m wrong… I won’t ask Jianfeng to dig a foot in the wall again, uncle forgive me. ah ah ah…”

No one responded, only the white jade sword flew back to the edge of the cliff. The sword pressure disappeared without a trace in an instant, Xue Ziyu stood up leisurely, brushed off her sleeves, and looked at Xinghe with a smile: “Junior Brother Xinghe, we asked Jianfeng’s younger sister not to worry about you, hurry back to Yuan Dynasty. Let’s go to the peak.”

Xinghe was helped up by Mo Yun, snorted coldly, and stopped talking. Mo Yun sighed, looked at Xue Ziyu and said, “Senior Brother, Junior Sister is a girl after all, so be merciful…”

Xue Ziyu laughed without saying a word, Mo Yun coughed lightly: “However, the road to cultivation is not divided between men and women, and it is more difficult for women to cultivate. Junior sister still has to work harder. Brother Ziyu must be for your own good!”

After he finished speaking, he pulled the people from the other peaks to retreat quickly, leaving only the people from Wen Jianfeng to look at Su Qingyi with pity. Su Qingyi smiled, then she really couldn’t support the Lord, and fell to the ground with a “bang”.

“Junior Sister!!” Xue Ziyu shouted, and before she finished speaking, a figure in white suddenly appeared beside Su Qingyi, and everyone immediately knelt down and said in unison, “Peak Master!”

Qin Zichen stood next to Su Qingyi, frowning at her, she was extremely embarrassed at the moment, her palms were scratched, her clothes were torn in many places by branches, and after traveling through mountains and rivers, it was covered with mud and dust, and she looked messy and could not be seen at all. Half the time on weekdays.

He thought for a while, stretched out his pure hand, and Su Qingyi seemed to be gently picked up from the ground and put into Qin Zichen’s arms.

When he took Su Qingyi into his arms, Qin Zichen weighed it subconsciously, feeling much lighter than before.

It seems that after so many years of cultivation, it is still effective.

Qin Zichen was very satisfied with this. He remembered that it was a little hard for the princess to hold Su Qingyi in the past, but now he feels that there is no problem holding her for thousands of miles.

While Qin Zichen was doing all this, everyone held their breath and watched Qin Zichen carry Su Qingyi to her room. After walking far, someone finally pulled Xue Ziyu and said, “Brother, what is the relationship between the Peak Master and Junior Sister Su!”

Xue Ziyu raised her eyebrows: “What’s the relationship? It’s the relationship between the peak master and my peak’s only female disciple, the best logistical support. I want to talk more, do you want to draw a star array on your clothes?”

The people present immediately put on serious expressions, nodded and said, “The Peak Master is really a friendly Peak Master, and I also want the Peak Master to hug him.”

Xue Ziyu smiled: “Go away…”