The Sword Immortal was My Ex-Boyfriend

An aura rushed towards Su Qingyi from the opposite Ran Yan’s body. The aura was familiar and gentle, and Su Qingyi instantly reacted – this was her own spiritual power when she was Ran Yan!

Lingli opened up her meridians, as if she had found her way home, Su Qingyi couldn’t move, Xie Hantan used her own spiritual energy to help her sort out the inflowing spiritual energy, and said softly, “Master, you left a room for Mei Changjun back then. I have a body, but that body can only help Mei Changjun to survive, and everything has to start from scratch. I couldn’t bear Master to start from scratch, so I improved this method and finally created a device that can be connected to Master’s cultivation back then. The body that was stored together. Unfortunately, after two years of summoning the soul, Master’s soul never came back… Until I saw Master again, I knew that Master would not use this body. So I struggled again and thought about a general idea. The method of integrating the two bodies into one. Unfortunately, this method requires two consecutive years of casting spells on the master. I can only use the identity of Song Han to approach the master and secretly cast spells on the master every day to prepare for today.”

“Are you Song Han?!” Su Qingyi cried out in shock, Xie Hantan smiled slightly, and said gently, “I like it very much, as Song Han and Master’s time together.”

“Why did you lie to me…” Su Qingyi trembled, “You killed me to save me, you can just tell me, why did you lie to me?!”

“I don’t want to involve you,” Xie Hantan took her hand and looked at her seriously: “I didn’t intend to tell you this… I didn’t even want you to know that I was going to resurrect you. I want you to live happily, But Master…”

With a painful expression on his face, he said hoarsely, “When I found out that you finally have a common memory with me, and that you knew of Ah Qi’s existence, I couldn’t help it. Master… I have waited for you for eight hundred years.”

“Eight hundred years, the twelfth generation, I’ve been waiting for you every reincarnation. You didn’t remember anything in the past, but now that you remember, I want you to know.”

“Xianshi Su…” He stroked her soft hair and said softly, “Look, Ah Qi is standing beside you.”

Su Qingyi did not dare to speak, her eyes were full of shock.

“So…you don’t want to kill me.”

Listening to her words, Xie Hantan rubbed her cheek and whispered, “Why would I be willing to kill you?”

The cultivation base was poured into Su Qingyi’s body crazily. Su Qingyi clearly felt that the Nascent Soul in her abdomen was slowly becoming a solid body. Xie Hantan closed her eyes and it became more and more difficult to help her control her spiritual power. He didn’t dare to be distracted at will, and calmly said, “Master, combine the spiritual power of these two bodies well, wait a while, I will help you return Qin Zichen’s spiritual roots to him, and then help you survive the thunder calamity. , you can restore your Mahayana body.”

Su Qingyi didn’t dare to be careless, listened to Xie Hantan’s words, and controlled the flow of spiritual energy together with him, letting it pour into his body at a uniform and slow pace. After Qin Zichen slaughtered all the monsters in the cave one by one, his body was full of wounds. The ground suddenly lit up again, and dozens of bronze mirrors stood up, reflecting him in the center. Qin Zichen rushed towards the dozen bronze mirrors with a sword energy. However, at that moment, dozens of beams of light were concentrated in front of Qin Zichen. , the bronze mirror suddenly changed the appearance of his previous life.

The little fat man in the school uniform stood timidly in the bronze mirror.

Qin Zichen narrowed his pupils sharply, and instantly seemed to fall into a dream that he could not climb out of. The little fat man walked up to him step by step, looked at him, and said to him cowardly and humbly, “You are me.”

“Shut up!” Qin Zichen shouted angrily: “You have passed, you have passed!”

“I’m you.” The little fat man stretched out his hand to hold his sword. He concentrated his sword energy and chopped him away, but more and more of him kept appearing. His twelve, thirteen, fourteen…

Different clothes, different looks, different looks.

The surroundings are full of ridicule and ridicule of others. He has only one voice…

I like you, I don’t deserve you.

“Go away, go away!” he shouted angrily: “I’m not you…you go away!”

He is not them, he is Qin Zichen, he is Qin Zichen in the cultivation world.

He was born with a rank mutated Lei Linggen, and has a supreme sword body. Since he entered the sect, he has been the favored son of heaven. He entered the Mahayana at the age of fifty-six, and is a unique genius in the Tianjian sect. Power, status, ability, appearance, he has all, he is not the weak and incompetent person in the previous life, don’t pester him… these distracting thoughts, these past, don’t pester him!

“Power, status, ability, appearance…” A voice laughed: “Is this all yours?”

Qin Zichen froze suddenly, the white jade sword in his hand suddenly disappeared, he panicked and stepped back, suddenly the appearance of Xie Hantan appeared in front of him, he held the golden fan, and the golden fan suddenly unfolded in his hand, swiping towards his neck. Qin Zichen stepped back quickly, but the other party kept chasing him, pushing him straight to the corner of the wall, and then stopped between his necks.

“Look,” the other party hooked the corner of his mouth: “If you don’t have everything that God has given you, you are nothing.”

“You are weak and incompetent. If you didn’t have these things that God gave you, ask yourself, would she stay by your side?”

“She abandoned the most real you, but she was able to fall in love with the most desolate Xie Hantan… When Xie Hantan had nothing, she loved him until Xie Hantan betrayed him and never completely abandoned him… That was her heart.”

Xie Hantan in front of him laughed loudly, and behind him was a huge picture scroll full of him and Su Qingyi.

Those legendary rumors could not be more true than they appeared in front of him—

When Xie Hantan was seriously injured in the mud, she picked him up and took good care of him;

Back then, when Xie Hantan’s golden core was broken and his tendons were all broken, she was the one who collected rare treasures for him, healed the almost defunct person a little bit, stood up again, and then became famous in the sword test conference. ;

Where she was back then, there must be Xie Hantan, and where Xie Hantan was, there must be Ran Yan. They were caught in the Peach Blossom Forest after being drunk. Xie Hantan turned slightly and took her in his arms, covering all the spring light. Gently said: “I don’t like others to see her, but I don’t want to kill someone in front of her.” Later, this person publicized this matter here, Xie Hantan went directly to the other side’s mountain gate to fight for life and death, and beheaded the other side by leaps and bounds;

…

All Xie Hantan’s names are entwined with Ran Yan.

Even if she came to Tianjian Sect later, in front of Su Qingyi, she would call out Hantan when she was in a coma.

She had never called him inadvertently.

In her heart, she had already given up on him.

If it wasn’t for him being the peak master of Wen Jianfeng, if it wasn’t for Qin Zichen in the Mahayana period, if it weren’t for him being able to save her time and time again, if it weren’t for him cutting the spiritual root for her…

In her heart, how could there be him?

The love she gave to Xie Hantan was because of Xie Hantan, and the love she gave to Qin Zichen was because of gratitude.

“So, Qin Zichen,” the person in front of him turned into the little fat man again, sobbing with tears in his eyes: “She will leave you… She will leave you eventually… If Xie Hantan hadn’t betrayed her, if she hadn’t needed your protection, If she hadn’t needed you, she would have left long ago!”

Qin Zichen didn’t speak, he stood quietly in the same place, looking at the crying people in front of him, despair was overwhelming.

His face was calm, and his heart seemed to be in a silent barren cemetery. The bright moon shone for thousands of miles, but no one made a sound here.

Quiet as if dead.

The picture in the Heart Demon Tribulation was presented again, so real, but this time he knew that in the Heart Demon Tribulation, it was true.

He and Su Qingyi experienced the inner demon together, she gave up on him and walked out.

“Even if there is no misunderstanding, I will leave. I like you, and I like to be afraid.”

it’s his bad…

It’s that he doesn’t deserve her…

What I said to Chen Hanyu on my knees that year seemed to be engraved in my heart. The laughing voices of those people fell in his ears again, he lowered his head and shed tears in the illusion.

Shouldn’t it be expected?

Shouldn’t it be pursued from beginning to end?

If you never say that like, if you never like, you won’t be rejected, you won’t be laughed at.

Qin Zichen listened to the ridicule of the people around him and thought desperately.

On the other side of the gate, the last bit of spiritual power flowed into Su Qingyi’s body. After she realized that the Nascent Soul in her belly had turned into an entity that could leave her body, she finally relaxed and opened her eyes. Ran Yan in the ice coffin disappeared, and in the bronze mirror next to him, Qin Zichen was standing blankly in a circle surrounded by a dozen or so tall bronze mirrors. In the bronze mirror are young boys and girls wearing modern clothes, and they are desperately laughing at the person in the middle.

She saw Qin Zichen chuckle, and the bronze mirror slowly transformed into the Qin Zichen of the past. The little fat man who was young, then the young man in a white shirt who smiled calmly, and then the young man who was silent all the year round…

Su Qingyi’s face gradually turned pale, and she said with a trembling voice, “Xie Hantan… What are those bronze mirrors?”

“The mirror of the past can reflect the past, and through the cooperation of past memories, the formation can be made into a more realistic illusion.”

Xie Hantan was a little weak, and opened his eyes, looking at the influence in the bronze mirror, frowning: “Jingyan Daojun’s memory, why is it so strange…”

Su Qingyi didn’t speak, she quietly looked at the familiar person in the mirror.

Qin Zichen… It’s actually Qin Zichen…

However, he never told her the truth from beginning to end.

Thinking of the past when he seriously corrected her not to use the words “fuck”, Su Qingyi couldn’t help sneering and laughing.

Dressed up really well.

She thought that she had approached this aloof immortal, and thought that she was very close to him, but at this moment, Su Qingyi suddenly understood.

– She never touched his heart.

Exactly the same as back then.

He treats you well and makes you sink, but when you run past, he makes you understand that his heart is actually layer after layer of extremely hard ice, and you can’t break it.

In other words, it’s the right person, you don’t need to knock it open, he will naturally melt for you to see; it’s not that person, you have a hammer, a sword, or any weapon, and you can’t smash a bit of ice from it.

But unfortunately, before you fell, you never realized that he was hiding so deeply.

Just as she didn’t know until this moment that he never even told her the truth.

She didn’t tell him that she was Su Qingyi because he thought he didn’t understand, and it didn’t matter whether she said it or not.

But she never concealed her identity. He should have known that they came from the same place, but he never spoke to her.

In the past life, in this life, it all fell into the hands of the same person.

Su Qingyi suddenly felt that she was so pathetic.

“Master,” Xie Hantan called her, making Su Qingyi come back to her senses, Xie Hantan still maintained the position of holding her, buried her head in her neck, and said gently: “Xingyunmen can’t protect you for the time being, after you have cultivated the Mahayana , I still need to hide my strength and stay in the Heavenly Sword Sect. Wait for me… wait for me to finish everything, if I’m still alive, I’ll pick you up, okay?”

“Xie Hantan…”

“Master,” Xie Hantan sighed: “Do you still blame me?”

Still weird?

Su Qingyi was stunned for a moment, and after a while, she slowly shook her head. From the beginning to the end, she only blamed him for his betrayal. If he never betrayed, why would she blame him?

“Hantan, let me go,” Su Qingyi looked at Qin Zichen who was motionless, and gritted her teeth, “I’m going to see him.”

Suppressing all the messy thoughts, Su Qingyi felt that the top priority now is to rescue Qin Zichen first. He was obviously trapped in an illusion and couldn’t get out. Over time, he was afraid that it would damage his Dao Heart.

“Master,” Xie Hantan sighed, “You’re in love with him, aren’t you?”

Su Qingyi froze all over, Xie Hantan watched her expression, buried her face in her shoulder and neck, and let out a low laugh.

“Okay…Okay…” Xie Hantan smiled and hugged him tightly. With a wave of his sleeves, the dozen bronze mirrors suddenly disappeared, the ground formation stopped working, and the door slowly opened.

The sound of the door opening made Qin Zichen come back to his senses. He turned back slowly and saw two people in the inner room.

The woman did not wear half a strand, and her body was covered with complicated patterns with cinnabar. She straddled the man and was hugged tightly by the man. And the man behind her put his chin on her shoulder and neck, and his picturesque brows had a peach-like smile.

“Master, I have never harmed you.” He looked at Qin Zichen, but said to Su Qingyi in a hoarse voice, “I can’t protect you, so I’ll leave you with him temporarily. If I don’t die…” He whispered: “I’ll marry you.”

“Xie Hantan…”

Su Qingyi spoke coldly, and at that moment, Qin Zichen’s voice came: “Is it enough?”

Su Qingyi turned back suddenly and saw Qin Zichen’s calm face. He was like a blind person who couldn’t see anything. His line of sight was out of focus.

“Zichen…” Su Qingyi panicked in her heart. She desperately wanted to run towards him, but she couldn’t move her body. Xie Hantan stretched out her hand and pushed her gently. At the same time, a fiery red dress landed on the ground. On her, he said softly: “Go, go there, wait for me.”

Su Qingyi suddenly lost control. She ignored all Xie Hantan’s words, hurried towards Qin Zichen, and said anxiously, “Zichen…”

“Don’t touch me!” A sword light flashed across, Qin Zichen retreated three feet, a scratch appeared on the ground, Su Qingyi was stunned, and after a while, he realized that the back of his hand was bleeding.

He lowered his head, his whole body was trembling, the white jade sword hummed, Su Qingyi looked at him quietly, and after a while, he laughed slowly: “Who do you think you are?”

Memories of the past flooded in.

It’s always been that way, it’s always been that way.

He was fortified in layers in his heart, and she desperately moved forward.

At that time, I was casual and always thought that as long as I worked hard, I could get close to him.

But now, nearly three hundred years have passed.

She has long understood that things in this world can never be forced.

The anger that had been suppressed just now surged up, and she scolded angrily: “Do you think I will chase you and guard you all my life?!”

“Yes, you won’t chase me all your life,” Qin Zichen raised his head, stared at her seriously, shaking his hands: “So, you shouldn’t approach me.”

“What, is it my fault?” Su Qingyi raised the corners of her mouth: “Is it good for you, or is it my fault?”

“Yes.” Qin Zichen looked at her seriously – if you can’t accompany me to the end, you shouldn’t be nice to me.

When these words fell, Su Qingyi’s heart slowly cooled down. The feeling of powerlessness seemed to be rolling in. After almost three hundred years, she actually remembered the moment when she was young.

When she speaks, he frowns when he thinks she is noisy;

She followed him, and he thought she was annoying, and once even yelled at her intolerable.

He is such a good-natured person, and he also yelled at her.

“Don’t follow me, what are you doing following me, a lady like you?! I don’t like you following me!”

Actually can’t blame him.

Su Qingyi thought, she didn’t understand at that time, being good to a person is what he wants, and you give him what he wants; not what you think is good, just give him what he wants. So she understands that Qin Zichen at that time must be very annoying.

But the grievances still came up, and Su Qingyi couldn’t help but reddened her eyes.

“It’s been so many years,” she said slowly: “Why do you always run into you bastard.”

Qin Zichen’s body froze, Su Qingyi turned around, walked towards Xie Hantan, and said lightly, “Go back to Xingyun Gate.”

“Master,” Xie Hantan stood up abruptly, with a worried look in his eyes, this action seemed to involve some old injury in him, he coughed loudly, and while coughing, he said: “Master, Xingyun Sect is now not being attacked. I’m in complete control and the situation is unstable. Before, I was worried that Master would go out and have trouble, so I was anxious to welcome you back, but now…cough…”

“Don’t talk,” Su Qingyi patted him on the back, a little absent-minded: “I’m in the Mahayana period now, and I don’t need your protection. When that time comes, I’ll quietly follow you, and you tell outsiders… I picked it up. ”

“Master!” Xie Hantan grabbed her hand and said hurriedly, “It’s not as simple as you think!”

When the two of them were talking, Qin Zichen watched silently.

His heart is getting colder.

I didn’t really want to let her go…

He was walking on the frozen wasteland, feeling a little dazed in his heart.

He just wanted her to keep him, like before… if he was going, she would keep him. Only then will he know that she really cares about him.

She loves him.

But why did she leave without hesitation?

Why didn’t she want to keep it at all?

She loved his…but not anymore.

She is such an active person, she will reach out for anything she wants. If someone else wanted to rob her, she would desperately bite him to death. But this time, she didn’t even want to keep it.

She doesn’t love him.

She just needs him.

Qin Zichen’s voice became more and more rapid. The snowflakes rustled down from the icefield, and he held the white jade sword, feeling more and more cold.

A voice sighed.

“Why do you think so much, Qin Zichen?” The voice turned into a blood-red mist, wrapping around him like a snake.

“If you want her, you will get her, isn’t that enough?” The voice seemed to have some kind of magic power: “You will always be with her, and you will always have her. Whoever wants to take her away, you will kill whoever you want. If she wants to run, you follow her. You will always be by her side in the ends of the earth.”

“It doesn’t matter if she loves you or who she loves. As long as she’s by your side…”

The ground began to get hot, and Qin Zichen listened to those words, as if he had finally found his way.

“As long as she’s by my side…” He murmured softly, slowly opening his eyes and looking at the two who were talking.

“That’s enough…”

As soon as he finished speaking, he slashed towards Xie Hantan with a sword! Xie Hantan had just used up a lot of spiritual energy for Su Qingyi, and when he noticed the sword wind, he pushed Su Qingyi to the side, and a golden fan smashed towards Qin Zichen’s sword wind to slow down his strength, but he was still slammed by the sword wind’s remaining force. hit the wall.

Qin Zichen walked into the inner room with his sword in hand, Su Qingyi noticed something was wrong, and suddenly blocked in front of Xie Hantan, shouting: “Qin Zichen, what are you doing!”

“Qingyi,” Qin Zichen looked up at her, his voice flat: “Stay.”

Su Qingyi was stunned for a moment, Xie Hantan shrank the spiritual treasure in his hand, Qin Zichen slashed at him with a sword, Su Qingyi suddenly flew out of his hand to block Xie Hantan, and after this moment of delay, Xie Hantan disappeared in place . Qin Zichen retracted his sword and looked at her quietly. Wu Dao flew back to Su Qingyi’s hand, Qin Zichen was silent for a moment, and walked to her side, he stretched out his hand and stroked the flame lines between her brows.

That is a pattern that belongs to Ran Yan alone.

He rubbed it, bowed his head and kissed the pattern. Su Qingyi stepped back abruptly, he grabbed her waist, pushed her against the wall, and pushed her against the wall, saying hoarsely: “Congratulations, you have entered the Mahayana.”

Su Qingyi felt that the current Qin Zichen was a little strange, but she couldn’t tell what was strange, she could only frown and say, “Let me go.”

There was a loud rumbling around, and Qin Zichen’s eyes locked on her: “You’re leaving, aren’t you?”

“Let me go!” Su Qingyi shouted angrily, Qin Zichen’s eyes were cold, but he smiled slowly: “I said something wrong just now, I’m sorry.”

Hearing this, Su Qingyi was stunned for a moment, the surrounding ground began to move, Qin Zichen lowered his head, kissed her gently, and said gently, “Don’t be angry, I can’t live without you, don’t leave.”

She didn’t speak, Qin Zichen forced a smile, and the white jade sword in the sword palace hummed, causing Wudao to tremble slightly. He lowered his head and looked at her seriously: “Where are you going, Qingyi?”

Where are you going, where am I going. Whoever wants to rob you, I will kill whoever.

However, such crazy thoughts were hidden under the calm gaze, Su Qingyi pushed him and said dissatisfiedly: “Go out first, go back to the Heavenly Sword Sect!”

Qin Zichen was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise, “Tianjianzong?”

Su Qingyi pursed her lips, and there was a loud bang around her. Qin Zichen subconsciously held her in his arms. Su Qingyi’s eyes turned red due to this habitual action, and she suddenly remembered how good he was.

The ground stopped moving, revealing a gate with white light. Su Qingyi turned her face away, seeming to be a little annoyed at her lack of fulfillment, she wrapped her arms around his neck and said dissatisfiedly, “You are in the Heavenly Sword Sect, where else can I go?”

Qin Zichen didn’t speak. After a long time, he held her in his arms.

All those complicated, strange, and terrifying emotions suddenly retracted somewhere, and he hugged her tightly, not daring to speak.

“Let go of me.” Su Qingyi was a little dissatisfied: “This matter is endless. Let go first!”

Qin Zichen didn’t speak, didn’t move, Su Qingyi kicked him fiercely and said angrily, “Let go!”

Qin Zichen still didn’t speak, Su Qingyi struggled desperately in his arms, almost punching and kicking, Qin Zichen hugged her tightly, still she beat, after a long time, he saw her calm down slowly, lowered his eyes, Gently said: “Have you beaten enough?”

“You’re crazy!” Su Qingyi scolded angrily, “Will it hurt to hit you?!”

“It will hurt,” Qin Zichen said softly, looking at her, and said softly, “But I thought, when you’ve had enough fights, I can kiss you.”

“Who said…”

As soon as the words fell, Su Qingyi was held up in the face, bowed her head and kissed her.

His kisses were gentle and careful, and it seemed that every twist was telling his happy mood at the moment. Like a child, it’s all sweet.

“I like you.” He whispered while kissing: “Really, I like you so much.”

I really like this, you who are always willing to accompany me, hug me, and say soft-hearted words.

And Su Qingyi let him kiss, her eyes were cold.

She listened to Wudao and shouted desperately; “Master, he wants to kill! He wants to kill! His sword is almost forcing me to breathe, you have to be careful!” Then she smiled carefully, without Qin Zichen noticing it, The whole person was drenched in cold sweat.

He just wanted to kill her.

Su Qingyi noticed the overwhelming killing intent that could not be concealed with a smile, and knew clearly that just before she hugged him, he almost drew his sword.