The Sword Immortal was My Ex-Boyfriend

Hearing the news of Mei Changjun attacking the Heavenly Sword Sect, Su Qingyi’s first reaction was to contact Lin Coffin.

At the same time, the people from Xingyunmen also came to the main hall, waiting to see Su Qingyi. So Su Qingyi had no choice but to rush to the main hall while calling Lin Coffin with the sound transmission: “Lin Coffin, where are you? What the **** happened, why is Lord Chang coming to attack the Heavenly Sword Sect? What are you doing? ?!”

“It was Shen Fei who asked her to do it.” Lin Coffin replied succinctly: “I only helped her at Yinhun Cliff, and after she got the spirit banner fifty years ago, I took her back to the sect as Shen Fei. Then I told her that she was quietly rescued and told her not to mention this matter again. I guess she would not bring up this matter in front of Shen Fei again, this lie should not be exposed. ”

“And then? How did she become a magician?”

“Because, after all, she grew her cultivation by devouring her soul. She was already a demon when she left the valley. Fifty years ago, she was kicked out by Penglai. Until recently, Shen Fei left the customs and killed the Chiang Rai 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 banner, and also heard that the spiritual veins of the Tianjian Sect were going to be merged, so he asked Mei Changjun to be a lobbyist, saying that he had an artifact in his hand. , gave the Lingxiao faction the confidence to let the Lingxiao faction unite with several sects to attack the Heavenly Sword Sect.”

Su Qingyi: “…”

Arriving in front of the main hall, Su Qingyi asked the system a little in a state of collapse: “So, Mei Changjun came to attack the Heavenly Sword Sect back then?”

System: “I haven’t heard of it. Anyway, she has attacked and it’s not written in the book. It doesn’t matter…”

fart!

Su Qingyi stepped into the hall, turned her head and instructed Qin Zichen, “The soul-inducing banner in Mei Changjun’s hand has no ability to scare people without opening the Yin-Yang Gate. Go grab her and tie her up, and let her not get involved!”

Qin Zichen nodded, Su Qingyi turned around and entered the main hall. As soon as he entered, he saw Yuan Zhenzi sitting in the guest seat, with a few later masters waiting for her.

At this moment, Yuan Zhenzi is the first disciple of the Xingyun Sect, and he is the first person in the Xingyun Sect. He looked like he was in his twenties, immortal, and looked at Su Qingyi with a smile, which made Su Qingyi’s eyes turn red instantly.

During her time as Ran Yan, she worshipped Yuan Zhenzi as her teacher since childhood and was raised by him. 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 at this moment, she resisted the urge to rush over to hug Zhenren and cry bitterly, and said calmly to everyone, “Junior brothers and sisters, long time no see.”

Saying that, she handed over to Yuan Zhenzi: “Senior brother.”

“Liuhui doesn’t need to be too polite,” Yuan Zhenzi hurriedly stepped forward to help and sighed, “This time I’m waiting to come here because I want to ask Junior Sister Liuhui for help.”

Su Qingyi’s eyes moved, and she said with a smile, “Senior brother, it’s okay to say it.”

“This…” After saying that, Yuan Zhenzi glanced at Xuanhua, and Xuanhua immediately said, “You guys talk, let’s go out and have a look.”

With that said, Xuan Hua walked out with all the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect. When only a few Su Qingyi were left in the hall, Yuan Zhenzi led Su Qingyi to his place and sighed, “To be honest, Junior Sister Liuhui, this time we also encountered a major event, and that’s why I came to you. ”

“You know, a hundred years ago, the Xingyun Sect discovered a spiritual meridian, and the sect head spent all his energy to move the spiritual meridian to the Xingyun Sect. We originally thought it was a natural spiritual meridian, but after moving it, we When I went back to check, I suddenly found that there seemed to be traces of the formation where the spiritual veins appeared. We painted the formation and researched it for a long time, and found that…”

“This is an artificial spiritual formation.” Su Qingyi glanced at the formation diagram that Yuan Zhenzi handed over. She had seen this formation with her own eyes and was very impressed. Yuan Zhenzi nodded and said with admiration, “Junior sister has really done a lot of research on the formation method. This time I came to Tianjian Sect, and I was amazed when I saw this mountain protection formation. I haven’t seen it for many years. ”

“So,” Su Qingyi skipped Yuan Zhenzi’s compliments, lowered her eyebrows, and said indifferently, “Senior brother came to see me, why?”

“It’s for this formation,” Yuan Zhenzi said with a serious expression: “You also know that a formation like this evil sect has its own punishment. Xingyun Sect removed the spiritual vein, and the head is afraid that this spiritual vein will violate the sky. And, the way of heaven convicted Xingyunmen, I wonder if Junior Sister can do anything about it?”

Hearing this, Su Qingyi couldn’t help laughing, and said directly, “Since he is afraid of going against the harmony of the heavens, why doesn’t the Sect Master directly remove the spiritual meridian? The spiritual meridian wants a lot of people. Look at this Heavenly Sword Sect, for the spiritual meridian. How many times has the battle been fought in the past 100 years?”

“Junior sister…” Yuan Zhenzi sighed and said with a wry smile: “After all, the head has to consider the sect, and the Xingyun Sect has always been a small faction, just because there is no spiritual vein to protect the mountain, the spiritual energy in the mountain is thin, and it is difficult for the disciple to cultivate vigorously. If you don’t plan for yourself, you should also think about the sect…”

Su Qingyi didn’t speak, she quietly looked at Yuan Zhenzi who was a lobbyist in front of her, this was the master she had never seen before. He kept saying that he was righteous for the sect, but in fact it was just his own selfish desires.

When she saw such a sinister formation, she once comforted herself that Yuan Zhenzi didn’t know the truth. However, at this moment, she could no longer reassure herself 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, you can help Xingyunmen this time!”

Su Qingyi remained silent. At this moment, a sudden “ding” sounded in her mind, and the system issued the task again:

[Mission: Rescue Xingyun Gate and create the method of ‘Mountain and River Festival’]

Quest description: Promise Yuan Zhenzi to create a method of ‘mountain and river sacrifice’ under the system prompt to help sects such as Xingyun Sect resist the backlash of heaven.

Bonus Points: 2000

Punishment: Everything returns to the origin, 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 attacked in the past thousand years is because the master named Liu Hui created this method of ‘mountain and river sacrifice’.

Su Qingyi was unwilling to do this. She didn’t think that it was a mistake for these great sects to pay the price for what they did.

However, all of this is an established past, not a choice she can change, so she pursed her lips and finally said, “Okay.”

Yuan Zhenzi was delighted, holding Su Qingyi’s hand and said, “Liuhui, I know you can’t let go of the sect!”

Su Qingyi threw away Yuan Zhenzi’s hand, and the joy of seeing him at the first sight had all but disappeared. She didn’t know how to face the teacher who raised him, so she raised her hand and said, “Senior brother, Liu Hui will leave first.”

After speaking, she strode out. When she was far away, the person beside Yuan Zhenzi said worriedly: “Senior brother, if Junior Sister Liuhui guesses this matter and speaks it out…”

Yuan Zhenzi sneered, looked at the person next to him and said, “Do you think she has a chance to speak out?”

As he spoke, he brushed the dust off his sleeves and sighed, “Junior sister, junior sister, you are unparalleled in the formation, but senior brother is also unique.”

After Su Qingyi walked out of the main hall, she rushed to Wen Jianfeng. There was another scream outside, and Qin Zichen had already taken someone out. Now that Su Qingyi was not worried about the Heavenly Sword Sect, she sat cross-legged at the table and looked at the formation that Yuan Zhenzi gave her.

This formation has many similarities with the Ten Directions and Eight Demons Soul Cultivation Formation, as well as the formation Su Qinglian gave her. Knowing that the back of Xingyun Gate will use mountain and river sacrifices to resist the backlash of heaven, Su Qingyi seems to have an understanding of his own death. She recalled these three formations, looked at Yuan Zhenzi’s formation, and began to seriously consider, if it was based on the formation given by Yuan Zhenzi, how should she bear the backlash of the heavens.

There are always only three ways to solve the backlash. The first is to eliminate, that is, to resolve from the source, so that Heavenly Dao eliminates backlash. For example, when mortals do bad things, they often make up for them by doing good deeds, hoping not to suffer punishment. This is the simplest idea of ​​”elimination”. If the Nebula Sect is willing to remove the spiritual veins, it can eliminate the backlash of the heavens. However, if they insisted, the road of “elimination” would naturally fail.

The second rule is “transfer”, but the grievances of millions of people want to be transferred to others, which is extremely demanding on the formation masters. Su Qingyi clearly knows that she has no such level at all.

In addition to the above two methods, there is only the third method left, repression, which is the most common way to eliminate the backlash of the Heavenly Dao. Although it is not a long-term solution, it can be a temporary solution for a while.

With an idea, Su Qingyi began to draw the array, and asked the system while drawing, if this direction was right, the system would give her the answer seriously.

Su Qingyi has an innate talent for talisman formations. This talent makes her love these things. As long as she invests in it, she will not feel that time has passed at all.

After fighting outside for half a month, Su Qingyi couldn’t notice it at all. She spent half a month drawing under the prompts of the system without sleep, and finally drew the formation of the mountain and river sacrifice.

The name of this formation is nice, but it is actually a human sacrifice. It uses the soul of the yang to the yin to sacrifice to suppress the grievances of millions of people.

There are several conditions for this. The first is to have the soul of the ultimate yin or the ultimate yang. This requires either a physique of pure yin and pure yang, or one who cultivates the Tao is extremely yin or extremely yang.

Secondly, it is necessary to have a very kind soul, that is, the kinder this life is, the better.

Finally, it is the requirement for cultivation, the higher the cultivation, the better.

The better the conditions of the sacrifice, the longer it can be suppressed.

Seeing these conditions, Su Qingyi had already figured out the truth of her death that year. Ran Yan had a pure yang physique. She had cultivated the “good” way from childhood to the integration stage, and perfectly met these three conditions. She sacrificed a Ran Yan Yan, can guarantee the safety of these sects for thousands of years.

But she didn’t know… Who was involved in this sacrifice? How many of the five sects are involved? Besides these sects, why are there still small sects such as Chengtiancheng and Xuantianmen? This formation was created by her. If she didn’t give the formation to Yuan Zhenzi, wouldn’t the next thing happen and she wouldn’t die?

But… it doesn’t work either, the system will let her go back directly, and even Mei Changjun won’t be able to save her by then.

These questions were all on her mind as she drew the formation. When the last strokes were finished, she breathed a sigh of relief, and she was so tired that she couldn’t help lying on the table and fell asleep.

After she fell asleep, a person walked in slowly, bent down and took out the formation chart from under her, flicked the chart with his hand, and an identical chart appeared in his hand.

Then he put the paper back in place, and quietly backed out.

Su Qingyi slept for a long time, and only slowly opened her eyes when she heard a female voice who kept shouting.

“You stinky old man, I am like a flower like a jade, a big girl with yellow flowers, what are you touching!”

“Shut up.”

“Yo, don’t let me tell you if you dare to touch it? Let me go! Someone! Help! It’s indecent!”

As soon as she heard this voice, Su Qingyi rubbed her temples and got up from the table.

A woman in red was thrown in, and after hitting the ground, a carp flipped upright and scolded Qin Zichen who had just walked in, “I’m a woman anyway, if you treat me kindly, you’ll die? !”

Qin Zichen’s clothes were stained with blood, and he said to Su Qingyi without changing his face, “I’ll go change clothes.”

With that, he turned to leave. Su Qingyi rubbed her head and said to Qin Zichen, “Bring me some wine.”

“Ok.”

Qin Zichen nodded, Su Qingyi had been in retreat for these years, and he had buried a lot of wine in Wen Jianfeng.

After Qin Zichen left, Su Qingyi pointed to the futon in front of him and said to Mei Changjun, “Sit down.”

“You asked me to sit down?!” Mei Changjun rolled his eyes, Su Qingyi said lightly, “Then stand.”

Mei Changjun immediately sat down and said angrily: “If you let me stand, 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, isn’t it a good place for you? What’s your name, why do you want that coffin face to tie me here? Do you think my divine weapon is too powerful? I’m too big, so I’m very scared, and want to bribe me first? Ah ha ha ha ha, don’t be too scared, I am a mediocre person, so you don’t need to be too nervous.”

When Mei Changjun was **** and talking, Qin Zichen came in with the wine, put it on the table, cast a magic trick, and then took Mei Changjun’s rope, Mei Changjun immediately jumped up and moved towards Qin Zichen. The hand knife slashed over, and Qin Zichen didn’t hesitate to punch her in the face, knocking her over on the spot.

“You motherfucker…” Mei Changjun covered her nose in pain on the ground, sat up with tears in her eyes, and scolded with tears: “Why even beat a woman in the face!”

Qin Zichen didn’t speak, he pulled off the lid of the wine jar. Su Qingyi couldn’t bear to look directly and turned his head. After letting Qin Zichen pour the wine for her, he said to Mei Changjun, “You just sit up and have a drink first. Go as far as you want, don’t come to Tianjianzong to make trouble.”

“No,” Mei Changjun picked up the wine jar and smelled it, and said seriously, “I’m here to preside over justice. Your Tianjian Sect robbed the Lingxiao Sect’s spiritual veins, how can this work?”

As she said that, she took a sip of the wine and coughed immediately. Su Qingyi was stunned for a while, only then did she realize that Mei Changjun at this time couldn’t drink!

Su Qingyi was interested, poured her wine herself, and said seriously: “This is a good thing, you will find it especially delicious after drinking a few more sips. Come, come, let’s talk, you say why Shen Fei doesn’t choose other sects, Did you come to the Heavenly Sword Sect specifically?”

“You know my senior brother?” Mei Changjun raised his head suddenly, Su Qingyi smiled: “Well, I know everything, but I’ve been watching you silently for many years.”

Mei Changjun didn’t speak. After a while, she looked up at Su Qingyi, her eyes were calm: “Is it you?”

“Ok?”

“Is it you who gave me the quilt in the ruined temple?”

“You know?!” Su Qingyi exclaimed in surprise, Mei Changjun smiled without saying a word, lowered his head and took a sip of 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 the Heavenly Sword Sect?”

“Who did the crime back then, do you know?” Mei Changjun rested his head on the table lazily, drank a sip of wine, closed his eyes and said, “I don’t want to go to the Heavenly Sword Sect, I want to go too. Xingyun Gate, or Huanyin Palace, Yijian Gate, Hehuan Palace, Corpse Ghost Gate, Lingxiao 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…”

“Just their five sects, can they do such a big thing?” Mei Changjun sneered, lowered his eyes, and said slowly: “The small sects and sects add up to at least thirty.”

Su Qingyi froze for a moment, frowned, Mei Changjun drank and drank, and then he lost his voice, Su Qingyi came back to his senses, and at a glance, Mei Changjun had fallen on the table and fell asleep.

Su Qingyi lifted the wine jar and shook it, this is… how many mouthfuls?

She couldn’t help being a little speechless, Lin Coffin came out from the dark, wearing a white jade mask, he knelt down in front of Su Qingyi, took out a cup, and poured a few sips of wine.

Su Qingyi sighed: “Wait when she wakes up, take her away. The Xingyun Sect found a way to resist the backlash of the Heavenly Dao, which is to use the most yin or yang people as sacrifices to suppress grievances. She cultivated the yin and yang way and ate so many ghosts. , and the soul-inducing flag, which is the best sacrifice. She still wants to come to die, you take her back, and stay honest and don’t come to the five sects.”

“I know.” Lin Coffin nodded, then picked Mei Changjun up and turned to ask her, “Where do you sleep?”

“next door.”

Qin Zichen answered for Su Qingyi. After Lin Coffin left, Su Qingyi beckoned to Qin Zichen, Qin Zichen was holding the wine glass, looked at her a little strangely, and after thinking about it, he moved over, he sat next to Su Qingyi, Su Qingyi leaned on his shoulder, and said gently: ” I am a bit tired.”

“Ok.”

“Zichen,” Su Qingyi sighed, “I used to read a story when I was reading. There were two houses in the story, and there were seven people in one house. They knocked over the candlestick and set the fire on fire, and there was a man next door. , 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 the door of one person to save one person?”

“one person.”

Qin Zichen answered without hesitation, Su Qingyi couldn’t help but laugh: “Why?”

“Whoever does the wrong, who bears the responsibility, the value of life is never calculated by how much.”

Su Qingyi didn’t speak, she leaned on his shoulder and felt extremely peaceful in her heart. Qin Zichen thought for a while, turned his face and lowered his head to kiss her on the forehead.

“I’ve always been here,” he said softly, “Qingyi, don’t be afraid of anything.”

Su Qingyi didn’t open her eyes.

She was afraid that as soon as she opened her eyes, he would let him see her wet eyes.

The two stayed silent for a while, and when Qin Zichen was about to carry her back to bed, Yuan Zhenzi suddenly appeared at the door and said anxiously, “Junior sister, follow me back to Xingyunmen to see!”

Su Qingyi abruptly got up, walked towards the outside at a rapid pace, and said anxiously, “What’s wrong?”

Qin Zichen followed in silence, Yuan Zhenzi said anxiously: “I received news from the head that the Xingyun Gate is under siege, Junior Sister, you go back with me to help.”

“It’s natural.” Su Qingyi nodded, summoning Wudao, Qin Zichen grabbed her, frowned and said, “I’ll go with you.”

“Tianjianzong…”

“There’s no problem with the head.”

Su Qingyi nodded, Yuan Zhenzi threw out a teleportation array, and said anxiously, “We have built a teleportation array 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 sky was spinning, Su Qingyi saw Yuan Zhenzi’s finger move, she instantly reacted wrong, and quickly twisted a magic formula, but it was too late, Qin Zichen suddenly disappeared beside her, she shouted angrily: ” Yuan Zhenzi!”

As soon as she finished speaking, she fell to the ground, and when she looked to the side, she was in the center of the altar of Xingyun Gate. At this moment, the head of the Xingyun Sect, Guanglan, was wearing a sacrificial black robe, a jade crown on his head, and a complex pattern on his face. He stood by the altar and watched her quietly. The disciple of the disciple suit, Yuan Zhenzi held the whisk, put it on his shoulder, walked behind Guanglan, and said respectfully, “Master, Junior Sister brought it back.”

When Su Qingyi heard this, she felt bad, and immediately looked around, only to realize that the formation of the mountain and river sacrifice was under her feet!

This formation has been slightly altered, painted with blood, and it is even more powerful. She couldn’t help being stunned, looked at Yuan Zhenzi and said, “Senior brother, what do you mean?!”

“Junior sister drew such an exquisite formation for the sect, isn’t she prepared to sacrifice for the sect? Senior brother knows that you are a woman born in the yin year, the yin month, the yin day, and the yin year. There are some differences in the pure yin body, but this is the first time for my sect to open an altar to worship, so I think Heaven will not blame it. Oh, and this time, I have found someone to accompany you for my brother.”

Hearing this, Su Qingyi screamed in shock, “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.”

“Zhenzi Yuan!” For the first time, Su Qingyi knew that her master was such a villain. She was trembling all over, her mind was full of the man who held her hand when she was young, and said gently, “Be careful, Yaner, Master is pulling you away, Don’t be afraid of falling.”

“Aren’t you afraid of God’s condemnation!” She screamed in alarm: “Even if you can suppress it in a hundred years, a thousand years, or ten thousand years, can you suppress this resentment forever!”

Hearing this, Guang Lan burst out laughing.

“Why do I need ten thousand years?” Yuan Zhenzi stood behind Guanglan and smiled at Su Qingyi, and Guanglan opened his arms and said loudly: “When my generation ascends, who will care what kind of situation he will be in thousands of years later? Liuhui, You can wait with peace of mind, until Mei Changjun arrives here, and I will send you on the road for the teacher.”

Su Qingyi didn’t dare to speak, she watched her surroundings vigilantly, desperately thinking of a way to escape.

This is not the first time she has been besieged.

She didn’t die back then, and now, she won’t die, let alone die.

While Su Qingyi was surrounded by the altar, on the other side, two Yuan Ying monks entered Mei Changjun’s house.

Mei Changjun was sleeping soundly, and he didn’t even know when people came in, but Lin Coffin suddenly opened his eyes. At the moment when the two Nascent Soul cultivators took action, he waved his sleeves and a beam of light rushed towards them. go with! Then he threw Mei Changjun on the bed on his back and rushed out. He didn’t know where so many Xingyunmen cultivators came to chase after him. Lin Coffin galloped all the way to the outside of Tianjianzong, and at the same time used the sound transmission. Ask Su Qingyi, “Ran Yan, why did the Xingyun Gate come so quickly?!”

Su Qingyi didn’t reply, she was in the formation and couldn’t respond at all. Instead, Qin Zichen, who was thrown down by the formation on the other side, returned to him.

“They took away Ran Yan, I’ll go to Xingyun Gate, you take Mei Changjun to hide.”

“What can you do at Xingyun Gate alone?!”

“kill.”

After speaking, Qin Zichen slashed the void with a sword, tore apart the cracks in the air, and stepped in.

Lin Coffin frowned a little irritably, desperately avoiding the magic trick behind him. Mei Changjun slowly opened her eyes and saw the white jade mask of the person beside her. As soon as she grasped the edge of the mask, she abruptly lifted the mask before Lin Coffin could react!

The cool night breeze struck, the handsome and pale man turned his head sharply, and the starlight fell into his eyes, making Mei Changjun stay there.

After eight hundred years, I have never forgotten it.