The Sword Immortal was My Ex-Boyfriend

Chapter 43: Penglai No. 4



Su Qingyi followed Mei Changjun into the lobby and saw a group of people already standing in the room. Su Qingyi glanced over and recognized it. Hua Xiangrong from Hehuan Palace, Banshenglian from Yijianmen, and Xiao Yunyun brought a group of people around Qin Zichen. She sat on the edge, surrounded by a huge harp, plucking the strings desperately.

The passionate music shook the furniture in the room desperately, and the sound turned into a real blade and slashed at Qin Zichen. Qin Zichen formed an enchantment and stood in the center of the lobby with a flat face, seemingly undisturbed.

“Tsk tsk, Daojun Jingyan is really amazing,” Mei Changjun commented: “This Xiao Yunyun is at the out-of-body stage anyway, he actually didn’t react at all.”

“what is the problem?”

Seeing that Qin Zichen didn’t make a move, Su Qingyi didn’t dare to make a move rashly. Song Han suddenly appeared next to Su Qingyi and said excitedly, “Qingyi, I know that this Xiao Yunyun is his fiancee!”

“Former fiancee.” Mei Changjun corrected. Song Han was a little embarrassed, and coughed: “I have inquired, that is when the peak master was only in the Jindan stage, Xiao Yunyun went to Tianjianzong, and then met the peak master, fell in love with the peak master at first sight, and was very close. Then she expressed her admiration, and the peak master agreed, so the head of the year, Yun Xuzi, decided the marriage of the two with the Huanyin Palace, and planned to wait for the two to get married in the Yuan Ying period.”

Losing the Yuan Yin and Yuan Yang before the Yuan Ying period is not conducive to cultivation. Generally, the disciples of the major sects will not form a Taoist partner too early. Su Qingyi nodded, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart, but she couldn’t tell what it was, and continued: “Then what?”

“Then, when Xiao Yunyun was in the Yuan Ying stage, the peak master was in the fusion stage, so the peak master looked down on Xiao Yunyun, so he personally called the Huanyin Palace to break the marriage. The Huanyin Palace insisted on not withdrawing. Xiao Yunyun said at the time that if he broke off the marriage, Even if he is the enemy of the Huanyin Palace, the peak master directly smashes the plaque on the door! Then he said, let’s be the enemy. Then he left! Isn’t it very unethical and hurting others?!”

Su Qingyi felt a little happy in her heart for some reason, and said in admiration, “Master is so handsome.”

“Don’t listen to his nonsense,” Mei Changjun said, “Actually this is the case. The way the Huanyin Palace courted was to give his knife to the other party. Back then, Xiao Yunyun gave his knife to Jingyan, and Jingyan gave it to Jingyan. Thinking she was going to challenge him, she accepted, and then went to Wen Jiantai the next day and waited for Xiao Yunyun for a day. When no one came, Yun Xuzi came to tell him at night that the marriage was set. You can see Jingyan like this. He knew that he didn’t care about his target at all, so he didn’t resist. As a result, when he was in the fusion stage, a big incident happened in the Huanyin Palace. Xiao Yunyun was unhappy and killed a bunch of low-level monks. This incident angered Jing Yan. , Jing Yan felt at odds with her concept, and insisted on breaking off the marriage. Xiao Yunyun refused to do it, and he would not see him, so Jing Yan took the token and killed all the way to the Huanyin Palace, and then called off the marriage.”

“I think my master is even more handsome…” Su Qingyi felt relieved. Seeing that Qin Zichen was unresponsive, Xiao Yunyun roared loudly, and then plucked all the strings with all his strength! The gust of wind swept in, Qin Zichen frowned, turned to look at Su Qingyi, and with a flick of his body, he stood in front of Su Qingyi.

The gust of wind made the whole room tremble, but Su Qingyi, who was standing behind Qin Zichen, couldn’t feel anything. The man in front of her was tall and warm, giving her a small world and allowing her to stay in peace.

Xiao Yunyun was finally exhausted, holding the harp and gasping for breath, and Qin Zichen finally had a wound on his body, blood was flowing out, Su Qingyi immediately exclaimed: “Master!”

“Enough?” Qin Zichen looked at Xiao Yunyun and said indifferently, “If enough is enough, then I’ll leave.”

“Stop!” Xiao Yunyun’s eyes were red, and he pointed at Su Qingyi and said, “Who is she?!”

“What’s with you?”

“Qin Zichen!” Xiao Yunyun cried out, “I’m wrong? Isn’t it enough for so many years? I just killed a few low-level monks…”

“That’s a person,” Qin Zichen looked up at her, his eyes full of coldness: “Even if it’s an ant, you have to be careful not to accidentally hurt your feet, let alone a person. Xiao Yunyun, it’s my fault that you are embarrassed by breaking the marriage, but Over the years, you have assassinated me thirty-two times and seriously injured me once while I survived the calamity. Is that not enough? I owe you, but it doesn’t mean that I will always let you.”

Xiao Yunyun stopped talking, Qin Zichen turned around and left, Lin Coffin pulled the abacus at the counter, raised his head, and said coldly towards Xiao Yunyun: “Palace Master Xiao, there are a total of 271 mid-grade crystals today.”

“Go away!” Xiao Yunyun slammed the purse on the coffin cabinet, lying on the table and crying. Mei Changjun and Su Qingyi watched, Mei Changjun couldn’t help but said: “What a cruel and righteous person, no wonder he would kill me when he heard that I was a demon cultivator. It seems that Ran Yan died at his hands, and it should be …”

“Yeah.” Su Qingyi looked at Xiao Yunyun who was crying and couldn’t help but said, “Ran Yan died by his hands, it should be.”

However, Xiao Yunyun, who had killed a few low-level cultivators, was still like this, how could he tolerate the **** Demon Lord Ran Yan?

Su Qingyi smiled bitterly, listening to Xiao Yunyun’s cry, she couldn’t help but feel a little sad. She put on Mei Changjun’s shoulder and said to Song Han, “Ahan, go and find out the situation, I’ll go drink with Changjun.”

“Don’t drink too much.” Song Han frowned, Su Qingyi waved his hand, pulled Mei Changjun and walked into the yard, loudly saying, “Don’t worry.”

The two entered the yard, Mei Changjun squatted on the ground and started digging the wine jar. Su Qingyi looked around and used a talisman to set up a barrier. Mei Changjun stood up with the wine jar and looked at the barrier. He scolded: “Fuck, there is actually Fu Xiu here!”

As she said that, she immediately felt that something was wrong, and when she turned around, she saw Su Qingyi sitting on a chair, slumped on the table, supporting her head with her hands, and staring at her quietly.

This is the posture that Ran Yan used. Mei Changjun suddenly became a little scared, and said with a trembling voice: “Su…Su Qingyi…you…who did you get on?”

“Master Chang,” Su Qingyi sighed, “I remember that you still have five thousand spiritual stones to return to me…”

Upon hearing this, Mei Changjun’s eyes widened suddenly, a name was spinning on the tip of her tongue, but she didn’t dare to come out. After a long time, she finally regained her senses, looked left and right, and confirmed that the enchantment was set up, and it was indeed Ran Yan’s level. She finally stepped forward with the wine jar and said, “What is the Mare Gobi?”

“Curse words.”

“What is a grass-mud horse?”

“An animal.”

“Grass-mud horses usually live in…”

“On the Mahler Gobi prairie.”

“Ran Yan!!” Mei Changjun was finally convinced. She had only heard these words from Ran Yan in her life, and she made an appointment to be a password back then, but she never thought that it would be useful one day.

Mei Changjun put down the wine and hugged this friend with tears in his eyes, but Su Qingyi didn’t want to hug her at all, and said lightly: “Don’t touch me, you and I have a grudge against the family. I don’t even know, you have so many families. People, and have a dog.”

“This is an expedient measure for me!” Mei Changjun explained earnestly, and then asked one question after another: “Did you get it? When did you come? How did you become a disciple of Jingyan? Let me tell you, I think this old Taoist looks at you very wrong, you have to be careful!”

“Why should I be careful?” Su Qingyi was at a loss: “Shouldn’t it be Jing Yan that was more careful?”

He is a **** after all.

“Be careful, he knows you are Ran Yan,” Mei Changjun raised his hand and made a gesture of cutting his neck: “Kill you again!”

“It shouldn’t be…”

“Look at how he treated Xiao Yunyun?”

Su Qingyi stopped talking. She took a sip of wine and changed the subject: “What the **** is going on now, everyone is trapped here?”

“Looking at your face, let me tell you the truth,” Mei Changjun smiled and said seriously: “After you died, Xie Hantan slashed three thousand knives with anger, and then Xie Hantan directly took your The corpse was destroyed into ashes, and at the moment when it was destroyed into ashes, I realized that the evil energy had turned into four waves and rushed in four directions. I chased towards Penglai Island in the west. You know, Shen Fei Here, he is the owner of Penglai Island.”

After speaking, Mei Changjun’s expression darkened, she took up a bowl of wine, drank it, and said lightly: “I haven’t seen him for so many years, and finally I have a reason to see him. After the result came, the resentment was gone. Disappeared, I met Lin Coffin and found that something was wrong with Penglai. Do you know how the spiritual veins were formed?”

Mei Changjun raised his hand, a peach blossom fell into her hand, and her voice was flat: “All things are reincarnated, life and death, cause and effect, cultivation of Taoism, accumulation of virtue, all things in this world are the reasons for the formation of spiritual veins. They are all built on the spiritual veins, and it stands to reason that the spiritual veins should carry the natural energy that was naturally raised, but Lin Coffin and I have found grievances on the spiritual veins of Penglai Island.”

Upon hearing this, Su Qingyi’s face turned cold, Mei Changjun turned to look at her, and said seriously, “Qingyi, what do you think is the most spiritual thing in this world?”

Without waiting for Su Qingyi’s answer, she continued, “It’s a human being. I don’t know the talisman formation, but I know that only living things can form resentment. If this Penglai’s spiritual veins are born in heaven, where can the resentment come from? ?”

Su Qingyi didn’t speak, she already had the answer in her heart.

“So the secret realm of Penglai Island is actually to use people as sacrifices to feed their spiritual veins?”

“I have been squatting in Penglai for five years. During the five years, the spiritual veins have been weak. Two years ago, I thought that Penglai would not open the secret realm again. Who knows, they actually opened…”

Mei Changjun drank wine: “I originally wanted to go into the secret realm to check, but later I found out that I couldn’t get out at all. The outside of Penglai is not the sea, but the weak water that can drown all creatures in it. I can’t get through. I think, Since this is a magic circle, there will definitely be an eye, so I have been spinning in it. One for two years.”

“When I first came here two years ago, it was desolate. But two years later, in addition to more and more dead people, there are actually fluorescent grass here.”

Mei Changjun smiled bitterly: “When you and I are both bones, Penglai will see the sun again, right?”

“Where’s Shen Fei?” Su Qingyi asked, Mei Changjun closed his eyes, took a sip of wine, and said with a wry smile, “I don’t know.”

The two stopped talking, and drank the wine bowl by bowl. This time, the two of them were in a good mood. They didn’t drink much. Mei Changjun was a little sleepy. He lay on the table and said: “Ran Yan, don’t like people in this life, find someone who likes you, and be together. Don’t be stupid. now…”

“Look, I like Shen Fei, I like it so much, I am really tired.”

“I’ll give him anything he wants. Back then, I killed the ghoul gate for him and killed so many people for him. He finally became the owner of Penglai Island, but he couldn’t stop. This time I couldn’t stop him. …really, I can’t stop it.”

After speaking, Mei Changjun began to cry in a low voice, Su Qingyi drank a bowl of wine and sighed, “I know.”

“Don’t like Jingyan,” Mei Changjun took her hand and said seriously: “No matter how much he likes you, he can’t tolerate you. Does he know that you have killed so many people? Know that you are a devil. Ran Yan?”

Su Qingyi didn’t speak. She lowered her eyebrows and looked down at Mei Changjun holding her hand. After a long time, she slowly said, “I know.”

In fact, I didn’t like it much at first, just moved, just respected. It’s just that when he bowed his head to kiss her, he couldn’t help his heart beating fast.

It’s not like I like it much, it’s just a little heartwarming.

After all, such a good man.

It’s not that he’s bad, it’s that she’s too bad.

If it was back then, if she was still Ran Yan, the chief disciple of Xingyun Sect, of course she could be proud and presumptuous of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and tell him in front of everyone, Qin Zichen, this seat wants to marry you.

But what about now?

She fell into a demon and ruined the Dao, and her hands were full of blood. Most of the sects in the cultivation world had hatred against her, and she could not count the lives in her hands. Although she was forced to defend herself, who could have said clearly that she wasn’t so annoyed when she took the shot?

Xiao Yunyun doesn’t take human life as human life, does she take human life as human?

Fifty-two years of nurturing in the world of self-cultivation, she has long since become a person here.

Su Qingyi patted Mei Changjun’s hand, sighed and closed her eyes, Lin Coffin quietly walked over and looked down at Mei Changjun, which was different from looking at others. Lin Coffin looked at others as if she was looking at someone. There are corpses, but looking at Mei Changjun, his eyes are like melting spring water, and this person is reflected softly.

“I’m drunk again…” Lin Coffin sighed, picked her up, and walked back into the house. Suddenly, only Su Qingyi was left in the courtyard.

She couldn’t help but turn her head and saw Song Han standing there, looking at her a little worriedly.

She suddenly thought of Xie Hantan. When Xie Hantan hadn’t entered Jindan, she was just a mortal. She was afraid that someone would harm him, so she would always take it wherever she went. At that time, Mei Changjun always came to her. Xie Hantan never wanted to see Mei Changjun, so she stopped him She drinks. Then she sneaked out to drink, then stumbled back on her own.

She always thought that Xie Hantan didn’t know. Later, she accidentally fell and was pulled into her arms before she touched the ground.

“Master…” Xie Hantan sighed softly: “Be careful.”

Only then did she know that he was always there. Later, when she was drinking, she looked at him carefully. He was always hiding, but she was always discovered by her. In the end, he didn’t hide or speak. He just stood aside. She drank too much and opened her eyes , you can see him.

The night wind was blowing, and the young man dressed in white as snow, holding a red lantern in his hand, watched her squinting over, and he was the only one left in the whole world.

That’s probably when it started, she thought.

He waited for her for a lifetime, guarded her for a lifetime, and stayed with her for a lifetime, just fine.

But no, when she was just reborn, Xie Hantan didn’t even dare to think about the three words, but she didn’t know why, but now that she thinks about it, she doesn’t feel too sad.

It seems to be dissipated in the air and into the water. It seems that after too long and too long, everything has become a good memory.

Really, it is a very beautiful, very beautiful, memory.

On the contrary, it was Qin Zichen’s three words, and when he thought about it, he felt uneasy.

I knew in the past that he killed her, but I just knew it.

Now that she remembered that he killed her with his own hands, she actually felt that she wanted to cry a little bit.

Well, it’s not too late.

Su Qingyi thought about it, couldn’t help but look at Song Han, and smiled.

“Ahan,” she beckoned and said gently, “come here.”

Song Han was a little puzzled, he walked over to her, frowned and said, “Are you drinking too much?”

“No, no,” Su Qingyi shook her head and looked up at him.

Looking at him, it was as if he saw the young Xie Hantan, so beautiful and so clean.

She loved him once, and she should be able to love him a second time.

“Ahan,” she looked at him and said softly, “if I kill a lot of people, and I’m a very bad person, what should you do?”

“What does that matter?” Song Han was stunned, then frowned and said, “But if you killed a lot of people, there should be a lot of people chasing you, so Qingyi, if you want to kill people, don’t do it yourself. let me do it.”

He stared at her with serious eyes: “You kill, I will bury the body, whoever wants to kill you, I will kill him first.”

Saying that, he raised his hand, touched her face, and said in a low voice, “So, Qingyi, don’t get your hands dirty. I have everything, and I will do everything.”

“Ahan…” Su Qingyi looked at him blankly, not knowing what to say for a while.

She knew that he liked her, but she never thought that it would be such a relentless and persistent love.

She was terrified and didn’t know how to repay this feeling. Song Han stared at her and bent down gently.

The boy closed his eyes, and even the flutter of his eyelashes was clearly visible.

The fluorescent trees in the courtyard are just right, reflecting the faces of the boys and girls downstairs, as beautiful as a picture scroll. Qin Zichen stood on the balcony, watching them quietly, clenching his fists secretly.

He wanted to rush out, wanted to stop him.

But what is his identity? what position.

The heart was gnawing like an ant, Qin Zichen closed his eyes, and the pressure was overwhelming in an instant. Then he looked up at Qin Zichen’s room, and said coldly, “What’s wrong with Qin Fengzhu, why don’t you come down and tell me?”

“The sun didn’t come out,” Qin Zichen said coldly, sitting in the room, “I lost my temper.”

Song Han: “…”

“Go away!” Qin Zichen roared.

Song Leng snorted, pulled Su Qingyi and said, “Qingyi, go, let’s go out.”

With that said, the two left the courtyard.

Su Qingyi just wanted to go out and have a look, so she nodded.

When the two of them left the door, Su Qingyi was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but when she turned around, she saw Qin Zichen.

His face was not very good, and he didn’t know when he caught up. Seeing her, he said lightly, “It’s too dangerous outside, I’ll go with you.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a female voice chased out of the store: “Zichen, where are you going? I’ll accompany you.”

It was Xiao Yunyun who spoke. As soon as she finished speaking, someone appeared beside Qin Zichen and reached out to pull Qin Zichen’s sleeve. Qin Zichen shook her off, turned to look at her and said, “Please come back.”

“Zichen…” Xiao Yunyun was a little aggrieved: “I’ve thought about it, I can change anything you don’t like about me. Let’s do it all over again, okay?”

“roll.”

“Don’t get out!” Xiao Yunyun stomped his feet: “This road belongs to your family! If I don’t get out, I won’t get out!”

Qin Zichen didn’t say anything, just turned around and left. Su Qingyi looked at Xiao Yunyun with red eyes. For some reason, she suddenly remembered herself in her previous life.

At that time, she also liked to follow the young man named Qin Zichen. He got impatient and told her to get out.

“This way is your home?!”

she says.

Looking at Xiao Yunyun now, she realized how embarrassed, childish, and unbearable she was at that time.

She couldn’t help but smiled, looked down at Song Han who was beside her, and said in a gentle voice, “Ahan, let’s go.”

Qin Zichen strode forward, his face was calm, but he secretly clenched his fists.

Xiao Yunyun had been here for a long time and knew how to avoid these living dead. These living dead rely on their breathing to tell the presence of humans, and if they stop breathing before they get close, they can escape them.

The four of them quickly strolled around Linhai City, Su Qingyi avoided Qin Zichen deliberately, and kept moving towards Song Han. Qin Zichen was finally dissatisfied, grabbed her, and said coldly, “It’s so dangerous here, you shouldn’t be a little closer to your teacher.”

“It’s alright…” Su Qingyi smiled dryly and said, “A-Kan can protect me, he has a lot of magic weapons, and the Luo Chun umbrella is there, these living dead can’t see us, it’s safer! It’s better for Master to protect Palace Master Xiao. !”

“Call me Mistress!” Xiao Yunyun laughed immediately after hearing Su Qingyi’s words, and hurriedly said: “Zichen, Luo Chun’s umbrella is a mysterious weapon of ghost cultivators, Qingyi must be fine if she has a guard, but it’s even more insecure if you pull her. Woolen cloth.”

Qin Zichen didn’t say anything, he squeezed Su Qingyi’s wrist tightly, Song Han seemed to understand something, and said with a playful smile: “Qin Fengzhu, return Qingyi to me?”

“Go away!” Qin Zichen said coldly, unable to hold back his impulse any longer, said coldly, “That’s it for today, go back to the inn.”

Saying that, he simply pulled Su Qingyi and teleported away. This is something that can only be done by a powerful person above the fusion stage, so only Xiao Yunyun and Song Han were left on the street, Xiao Yunyun raised his eyebrows and smiled and looked at Song Han, and said in a soft voice: “Song Daoyou, can you send a slave to the slave family? Procedure?”

Song Han smiled and said softly, “Speak well, okay?”

“Okay, I’m sorry,” Xiao Yunyun sighed, Song Han propped Luo Chun’s umbrella over Xiao Yunyun’s head and walked back with her. Xiao Yunyun looked up at Luo Chun umbrella, and then said: “The slave family looks at this Luo Chun umbrella, it is always so familiar, friend Song, can you help to solve the confusion?”

“Take care of your own business and rob your own people,” Song Han smiled meaningfully: “Palace Master Xiao, this is the attitude a cultivator should have.”

Xiao Yunyun was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips and smiled: “Yes.”

On the other side, Qin Zichen dragged Su Qingyi back to the inn, then dragged her directly to the second floor. Su Qingyi had a bad intuition and struggled, “Master, let me go, what are you doing…”

Qin Zichen ignored her, dragged her into the room, closed the door, inserted the jade sword into the door, and a barrier was placed in the room.

After setting up the barrier, he turned to look at her, his eyes were full of ice and snow.

Su Qingyi was a little scared and couldn’t help but take a step back. Qin Zichen realized that he seemed to frighten her, lowered his eyebrows and said, “Speak.”

“Say…what?” Su Qingyi trembled. Qin Zichen said directly: “Why are you hiding from me?”

“I do not have it……”

“You didn’t?” Qin Zichen sneered and appeared in front of Su Qingyi in an instant. He squeezed her chin and was about to kiss her. Su Qingyi was startled and pushed him away, panicking: “Master!”

“Aren’t you hiding from me?!” Qin Zichen looked at her with ridicule in his eyes, Su Qingyi was stunned for a moment, and then his anger rose instantly. In a cold voice: “What does Master think of me?”

Feeling Su Qingyi’s anger, Qin Zichen was stunned. Su Qingyi looked up at him and sneered, “Is it a cauldron? Is it a plaything?

“I respect Master,” Su Qingyi slowly calmed down, Qin Zichen looked into her eyes, fear rose from the bottom of his heart, and listened to her: “However, it doesn’t mean that Master wants, I have to give it. Master is for me Cutting off the spiritual root is what Qingyi owes Master, but it doesn’t mean that Qingyi is Master’s from now on.”

“Master, if your spiritual power is not enough, if you feel unwell, Qingyi is responsible for it, but if it’s not for this, why can’t Qingyi refuse?”

She raised her head to look at him and looked at him: “Master and I are master and apprentice. Master pity Qingyi. Qingyi has done so much for Qingyi. Qingyi is very grateful. But I also hope that Master can be a teacher and be careful in words and deeds.” As she said that, she respectfully saluted and said seriously, “Qing Yi bids farewell.”

After speaking, Su Qingyi turned and left.

Looking at her back and thinking of her calm eyes, Qin Zichen’s whole body trembled.

As if recalling the day she left, she stood at the door and turned her back to him and said, I’ll give you one last chance and say you like me.

At that time he did not speak, did not hold back.

So she really left and didn’t return until she died.

The memories of the past drowned him, he jumped up in panic and hugged her tightly from behind.

“Don’t go… Qingyi…”

He said hoarsely: “I like you…I like you…”

Su Qingyi’s whole body froze, the man holding her trembled all over, tears fell, and flowed down her neck all the way to the bottom of her heart.

There was nothing in her mind. He was tall and thin, his broad chest pressed against her back, his robe rubbed against hers, and the two seemed to be tangled together, unable to separate them no matter what.

Something flashed in her mind, reminding her that many years ago, she cried and begged for such a sentence.

At that time, that Qin Zichen didn’t tell her.

Years later, this man, also named Qin Zichen, hugged her tightly, with a hoarse voice, like a teenager, crying, “I love you.”

“Su Qingyi, I love you, don’t leave.”


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