The Sword Immortal was My Ex-Boyfriend

While Su Qingyi was healing, Ran Shu dragged her body back to the inn. Shen Zhu had already bought the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and waited at the inn. As soon as she came in, she smiled and said, “I don’t know about fellow Daoist Su…Ashu?!”

He smelled the blood and immediately noticed something was wrong, and hurried up to support her. Ran Shu gritted her teeth and said, “Senior brother, those people are chasing after us. We can’t implicate Daoist Su, hurry up and leave.”

“Then…” Shen Zhu was a little hesitant, before asking Su Qingyi’s teacher…

“Senior brother,” Ran Shu felt a pain in her heart and couldn’t help gnashing her teeth. Ran Yan… Why does everyone, everyone put you first?

But she knew that this senior brother was very good at observing words and expressions in his voice, and did not dare to reveal too much emotion, so he suppressed his voice and said, “Senior brother, we are too late, it will not be too late to find fellow Daoist Su in the future!”

Shen Zhu hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded. Taking Ran Shu all the way for a day, and entering the Xingyun Gate, Shen Zhu called a doctor to take care of Ran Shu and went to sleep, and immediately went to Xie Hantan.

A few days ago, Xie Hantan was seriously injured and could not retreat. Hearing Shen Zhu’s arrival, he finally went out to meet someone.

In the face of Shen Zhu, Xie Hantan has always been very respectful. Shen Zhu is like a brother and a friend to him, and most importantly, he is someone Ran Yan respects.

“Uncle Shen Zhu,” Xie Hantan stepped forward and helped Shen Zhu to sit in the chair, Shen Zhu said with a gentle smile, “You are much better,” he said after a pause with a hint of surprise on his face: ” You…you’re going to break through the Mahayana in a few days, right?”

Xie Hantan smiled and skipped the topic: “Uncle Shi came to see me, is there something to discuss?”

Hearing this, Shen Zhu fell silent and said hesitantly, “Hantan, you said… Does Ran Yan still have a soul in this world?”

Xie Hantan’s hands trembled slightly, and his eyes were cold: “Why did Shishu suddenly say these words?”

“This time… I met a girl who looks like Yan’er.” Hearing this name, Xie Hantan’s face was full of coldness, he pursed his lips, suppressed the anger in his heart, and smiled: “Uncle Shi is here Where did you meet?”

“Near the Heavenly Sword Sect, A Shu and I were hunted down by the enemy. This girl suddenly appeared and rescued us. She…she is a sword cultivator, but I always feel that she is very familiar. I am blind, but my heart is more Ming Che. Hantan, do you think it’s possible that Yan’er didn’t die?”

Xie Hantan didn’t speak, but his eyes became colder and colder: “Did you meet Uncle Ran Shu?”

“Yeah… But later the enemy family came after him. We were afraid of affecting her, so we left first.”

“I see,” Xie Hantan smiled, “I’ll go check it out, uncle, don’t worry. Oh, I still remember some things to deal with. Today, uncle is taking a break, and Hantan will find him another day. talk.”

After speaking, Xie Hantan couldn’t hold back his anger any longer, so he turned and left without saying goodbye to Shen Zhu.

Shen Zhu lowered his eyes, lowered his head and sipped his tea, evoking a wry smile.

Xie Hantan rushed all the way into Ran Shu’s room, with majestic pressure, grabbed Ran Shu on the bed, pinched his neck and pressed it against the wall.

“She’s back, she’s back.” Xie Hantan looked at the woman struggling desperately against the wall, said coldly, then lowered her head, and suddenly saw the injury on Ran Shu’s body. His little golden fan quickly ripped open the other’s clothes, and as soon as he saw the wound, he recognized that it was Su Qingyi’s sword intent that hurt him, and immediately narrowed his pupils and shouted angrily, “You did something to her?!”

“You…you let me go…” Ran Shu struggled desperately: “Hantan, calm down…”

“She’s dead, you don’t have to live anymore.” Xie Hantan sneered, thinking of the woman’s heart being pierced by a sword in front of him, his heart gushed out in pain, lightning flashed outside the house, and his catastrophe was approaching, Ran Shu looked at his cold eyes and knew it very clearly.

He wanted to kill her…he would really kill her!

“She’s not dead…” The panic made her blurt out: “I didn’t kill her, she didn’t die!”

Xie Hantan let go of her, looked at the dark clouds gathered outside, and raised the corners of his mouth: “This is the last time I warn you, Ran Shu. If she dies… I don’t want anything.”

“You are buried with her, and the world is buried with her, do you understand?!”

Ran Shu closed her eyes in pain as he watched, and for a long time, she finally nodded with difficulty.

Xie Hantan was finally satisfied, turned around and left, walked into the courtyard, and sat cross-legged. A Vientiane disc lit up under his feet, the light enveloped him, and a white dragon roared out from him. At this moment, a purple electric light roared down from the sky like a purple dragon, facing the white dragon. Crash here!

Sixty-nine Heavenly Tribulation!

Ordinary people can only encounter four or nine heavenly tribulations at most, and after four or nine heavenly tribulations, they can be ranked as true immortals. However, these six or nine calamities are extremely rare, and they will not be seen when ordinary people break through!

However, at this moment, there was a great thunder and lightning in the sky, and the entire cultivation world trembled. On the cliff of Q Jian, Qin Zichen opened his eyes, looked in the direction of Tian Jie, and couldn’t help frowning.

Nebula Gate…

Who in the end is the Nebula Sect, who has such a talent that the heavens are jealous, and has brought about six or nine calamities?

However, Su Qingyi, who was lying on her bed and wiping the rut that Qin Zichen had just repaired for her, didn’t even think about it, she knew that it must be Xie Hantan.

Xie Hantan has extraordinary talent and owns the blood of the demon race. He is the only one who can attract six or nine thunder tribulations at the Xingyun Gate.

It seems… he is going to go further. Can Qin Zichen bring him down in the future?

Thinking of this, Su Qingyi couldn’t help but feel worried.

The thunder rumbled, coiled into a dragon, Xie Hantan smiled, and let the thunder strike him one by one.

After slicing for seven days, the sky finally cleared, golden light shrouded Xie Hantan, and the majestic rain with spiritual energy fell on the entire cultivation world. All the monks could not help but meditate and feel the great benefits that fell from the sky after the calamity.

And Xie Hantan stood up from the golden light, like a fairy, like a Buddha, dusted his sleeves, turned his head to look in the direction of Tianjianzong, and said with a smile: “Master, I’m here.”

As he said that, he walked out, and the disciples were already kneeling outside the mountain gate. Everyone bowed their heads to congratulate: “Congratulations to the head!”

Xie Hantan held the golden fan in his hand, raised his head with a smile, looked at the crowd kneeling all the way, and lifted the small fan. Before the blink of an eye, the surrounding scene was ever-changing, and then it stayed on the spring scene, and the Xingyun Gate was full of peach blossoms, all in full bloom.

Call the wind and call the rain, reverse the seasons, move mountains and fill the sea, the power of Mahayana.

Everyone’s heart trembled, Xie Hantan stepped down, Ran Shu and others followed, and everyone only heard the young head whisper: “Tianjianzong’s account, it’s time to find them.”

Then he saw a door of light with peach blossoms appearing in front of him, Xie Hantan walked straight in with two rows of disciples.

The moment he stepped into the door of light, the system beeped.

System: [Emergency mission! Urgent task! 】

Su Qingyi woke up from the bed, then patted her chest and said, “Calm down! What urgent task is there!”

The system lost its usual calmness, and spoke quickly: “Xie Hantan took out the Shudi Lingbao, and will soon lead someone to kill the Heavenly Sword Sect! Please prepare the host early!”

“What?!” Su Qingyi yelled, “What is he doing here?”

As soon as she finished asking, a line of light words appeared on the screen:

Mission Name: Reverse the Plot – Destroy Ruan Mozhu’s Body

Plot introduction: After Xie Hantan broke through the Mahayana period, he came to Tianjian Sect in accordance with the agreement of his master Ruan Mozhu before his death, intending to retrieve Ruan Mozhu’s body and bury it in Peach Blossom Valley. The second peak, Bai Fuchen, was injured in battle with him. Qin Zichen was angry and shot to destroy Ruan Mozhu’s body. Xie Hantan swore that he would never die with Qin Zichen.

The reason for the reversal: the hero’s oath must be fulfilled, in order to stop Qin Zichen’s tragic fate, the hero’s curse must be stopped

Reversing method: Destroy Ruan Mozhu’s body in advance

Reward: 1000 points

accept/accept

Yet another task that must be accepted…

Su Qingyi vomited blood. She hurriedly jumped out of bed to get dressed, and before she put on her clothes, she heard Xie Hantan’s voice resounding throughout the Tianjian Sect.

“Tianjianzong, Xie Han, a disciple of Ruan Mozhu, is here to visit.”

Hearing this voice, Su Qingyi couldn’t help shaking her hand slightly, and she couldn’t help but tumbling in her heart.

Tianjianzong, Ruan Mozhu, Xie Han.

She has raised him for decades, and has been his master for decades. She has promoted him from a **** to today’s head of the Xingyun Sect, but he still remembers that he is Xie Han from Ruan Mozhu’s clan.

What wrong did she Su Qingyi do? Did you accept such a wolf cub back then?

If he was so cruel to everyone, she might feel better in her heart, but the same master, he is so affectionate and righteous to Ruan Mozhu; the same person who likes him, he treats Ran Shu so much, which makes people feel cold. .

Su Qingyi calmed down in the room, then rushed out with a big sword on her back. As soon as she went out, she saw the entire peak’s disciples rushing towards the main peak. She followed the crowd to the main peak. Pulling it over, he said excitedly, “Junior sister also came to watch the fun?!”

“what happens?”

Su Qingyi was a little surprised, Mo Yun was interested, and hurriedly said to her: “Junior sister, you don’t know, this Xie Han is the most famous person in our Heavenly Sword Sect.”

“It is said that he was a first-rank Lei Linggen back then. You know how suitable this is for practicing swordsmanship? Uncle Jing Yan is Lei Linggen! At that time, he was less than ten years old when he came to Tianjian Sect. Everyone felt that this must be true. He was the next genius, but he was judged by Uncle Jing Yan as having a bad temperament and was expelled from the Heavenly Sword Sect.”

“At first everyone thought he was finished, but who knew that when they walked to the door, they met Uncle Ruan. Uncle Ruan Mozhu was the peak owner of the fourth peak. Seeing Xie Han’s excellent qualifications, he was accepted regardless of Uncle Jingyan’s dissuasion. Apprentice. This Xie Han is indeed extremely talented, and has a very good relationship with Uncle Ruan. How old do you think he was when he entered the Golden Core Stage?”

Seeing Su Qingyi’s dazed expression, Mo Yun gestured and said, “Sixteen years old! Isn’t it amazing? It’s a pity, who knows, he really has an impure heart, he actually went to the back mountain, released beasts, and practiced the magic art. …”

“This matter was discovered by Uncle Jingyan, who abolished his spiritual roots on the spot, chopped off his meridians, and expelled him to be a mortal. Then Uncle Bai, ahem, this was also done by Uncle Bai. It’s not authentic… He actually thinks it’s not enough… He beat the person under the cliff…”

“Uncle Ruan jumped down without saying a word, and neither of them came back. When Uncle Bai went down to the bottom of the cliff to see, he found that Uncle Ruan was already dead. It was to save people that he wasted all his spiritual energy! And I don’t know where this kid went, and he has never been seen again.”

Su Qingyi: “…”

Where did you go? rescued by her

“When we meet again later, he doesn’t know what kind of **** he had, but he actually became the first apprentice of Daojun Ran Yan of Xingyun Sect! You also know that Daojun Ran Yan is a generation of genius, except for our uncle Jing Yan, who estimates that No one can hold her down, who dares to move her disciple, doesn’t she fight with others?”

Su Qingyi: “…”

How could she not know this at all? If someone had told her about this earlier, she would never have thought about Xie Hantan!

“So when we thought about it internally, Uncle Jingyan said that since he can become a disciple of Xingyun Sect, it is his good fortune, and this matter is forgotten. We didn’t say anything…”

Su Qingyi: “…”

Brother, you really killed me…

Mo Yun said, sighed, lowered his voice and said, “Let me tell you a little gossip. I heard that the reason why Uncle Bai knocked him off the cliff was because he had an affair with Uncle Ruan!”

“What’s wrong with having an affair?” Su Qingyi was stunned for a while, while Mo Yun was stunned: “They are master and apprentice…”

“What happened to the teacher?”

Many disciples of Xingyun Sect are masters and apprentices.

Mo Yun was stunned for a moment by her question, and then nodded: “Yeah, it doesn’t seem to matter, the Xingyun Sect is not good, are many Taoist companions all master and apprentice? You said that Daojun Ran Yan took Xie Han as a disciple back then, is that true? Isn’t it just because he saw his face and wanted to be a Taoist companion with him?”

Su Qingyi: “…”

She really wanted Mo Yun to shut up, so don’t say such a heart-wrenching word!

However, she couldn’t, she could only hold back. When Mo Yun spoke, almost everyone from the Heavenly Sword Sect arrived. The seven peak masters and the sect master had already sat on the futon in the center of the hall. Qin Zichen and Song Xu sat side by side, and the other six sat beside them, forming a ring. The chief disciples of each peak were called into the hall and listed in two rows, standing first among the disciples, followed by the female disciples, and then all the way out according to their seniority.

Su Qingyi stood next to Mo Yun, and could clearly see Qin Zichen’s expression on the futon. He didn’t seem to care about anything, and meditated with his eyes closed.

After a while, people’s voices came from outside, Su Qingyi turned to look, and saw a young man in black robe, holding a golden fan, leading two rows of disciples behind him, appearing in the hall step by step.

His face is unparalleled, and his eyes are very affectionate, but his gestures have a kingly atmosphere that makes people involuntarily surrender.

If Qin Zichen is an immortal exiled from the Nine Heavens, then he is the emperor of the world sitting on the country.

He walked step by step, and he couldn’t see the shadow of the half-teenage boy back then.

Su Qingyi couldn’t help being in a trance for a while, and couldn’t help thinking of the blushing boy who followed behind her many years ago and was tricked by her.

She suddenly understood.

He really is not her Xie Hantan.