Chapter 62: One of Cangzhou
The fact that Cangzhou is going to release a meteorite from the God Realm has long spread throughout the world of comprehension. I heard that there are many cultivators who want to take a chance this time. Naturally, everyone will not let go of this great opportunity to grab the opportunity. Su Qingyi knew very well the danger of this kind of thing, and she didn’t want Qin Zichen to take this risk, but Qin Zichen broke her mind: “Back then, my master also made the sword of life for me, you are my apprentice or my wife. .”
Su Qingyi didn’t speak, and felt a little uneasy in her heart. Qin Zichen thought for a while, and then said, “You were the one who competed for me to win the cultivator, and my current strength is nothing. If you can’t grab me, I will come back. You don’t need to worry.”
Su Qingyi lost his temper after saying this, and sighed, “Let’s do it, it would be nice if you were as good-tempered as you said.”
Jianxiu shot to grab something, which one is not your life and death?
Seeing her temper, Qin Zichen followed behind and said, “I’ll be back soon.”
“It’s not my business?”
Su Qingyi sneered, then plunged into her study, ignoring him.
She took the formation and studied it again. Qin Zichen stood at the door and looked at her for a while, and finally said, “Then… I’m leaving.”
Su Qingyi didn’t respond to him, Qin Zichen thought about it, turned around and left, but before taking a few steps, he heard the people behind him say, “I’ll accompany you.”
Qin Zichen didn’t know whether to laugh or cry: “It’s just to grab a meteorite, why is this?”
Is it shameful to go to grab meteorites in two Mahayana periods?
Su Qingyi pursed her lips, Qin Zichen sighed, walked up to her and said, “Don’t worry, I’ll be back soon. Don’t you have your own business?”
Having said that, Su Qingyi knew that she really couldn’t get away. There are too many things in her hands, waiting for her one by one. Thinking about it carefully, it was actually just to grab a meteorite from the God Realm. In the past, when she was alone, she had done a lot of this kind of thing. How could she be worried when she came to Qin Zichen?
She sighed and waved her hand: “Go, come back early.”
Qin Zichen smiled and nodded, then turned to leave.
Su Qingyi stayed in the room alone, looking at the formation chart in her hand. These three formations are obviously incomplete parts of a large formation. She tried to draw the incomplete parts along the lines. As a result, when the pen tip moved, she felt severe pain in her eyes. , Su Qingyi only felt that the eyes were full of golden light, as if blood was about to drip.
She covered her eyes and gasped for a long time.
She is already a monk in the Mahayana period, and a monk who can leave such a technique on the formation, her ability is definitely in the tribulation period.
But now the calamity-transcending period in the cultivation world is few and far between, and there are no more than fifteen sects and sects combined, but among these tribulation-transcending cultivators, no one has ever heard of anyone whose talisman formation technique has reached this level.
Su Qingyi covered her eyes and waited for a long time, but finally she felt calm, and slowly let go of her hand covering her eyes, getting used to the light. After waiting for a while, she knew that this formation could no longer be pushed, so she straightened up and planned to go out and do other things.
Qin Zichen is gone, and it doesn’t make much sense for her to stay in the Tianjian Sect, so she simply goes back to Ran’s house to see her brother.
In the past, she didn’t dare to see Ran Mo, because she always complained that he lied to her. Now that Xie Hantan has explained everything clearly, the love of blood is connected after all, and she still can’t help but look at him.
She made a report with Xue Ziyu and went down to the Heavenly Sword Sect alone.
The Ran family was located near the Xingyun Gate, about seven days away from the Heavenly Sword Sect. Su Qingyi walked slowly and leisurely all the way, and then entered Ran’s house at night.
The Ran family is still the same as it used to be, with pavilions and pavilions, that is, even the servants wear exactly the same clothes and have similar faces. Time has not left a trace in this family, but Su Qingyi has been traveling for more than 200 years.
She quietly stepped into Ran’s house and slowly moved to Ran Mo’s room. In her memory, Ran Mo was only twenty-seven years old when she died.
The year he built the foundation, she had just been forced into a demon, and she couldn’t even see what her brother had become after the foundation was established. See you later, it’s the last goodbye. She was so flustered that she couldn’t even get a good look at him.
She quietly stood by the window, where the boy was reading a book.
He was pale and appeared to be seriously injured, wearing a thin shirt, coughing and turning the pages of a book.
He is already in the Golden Core stage, and in the realm of self-cultivation, he is considered a young genius. With handsome features and a gentle expression, he seemed to be a scholar in the world, coughing in a low voice, which made people feel heartbroken.
Su Qingyi kept staring at him secretly, not daring to step forward. He was timid about being close to his hometown. He had a lot to say, but he couldn’t say it. She observed him in the dark, and after he fell asleep, she dared to sneak into the room quietly, and then covered him with a quilt in secret.
As soon as she moved, the other party woke up, opened his eyes and looked at the void, seemingly at a loss.
Ran Mo was obviously ill, and Su Qingyi never had the chance to get too close to him, and she didn’t know what kind of illness he was. Uneasy in my heart, I followed Ran Mo secretly. Every day he coughed, she worried.
After a few days of guarding, Ran Shu came to the door.
Ran Shu is the adopted daughter of the Ran family. Ran Mo has been close to her since she was a child. Later, Ran Shu and Ran Yan entered the Xingyun Gate together. Ran Yan has a body of pure yang and a first-grade fire spirit, while Ran Shu is more of a caregiver. Ran Yan’s blessing, he just entered the sect.
Ranyan has been forced to learn spells since she was a child, and she has been in retreat all year round, but Ran Shu does not need this kind of treatment, so when Ran Mo was young, she spent more time with Ran Shu. In his heart, Ran Shu is more like a good sister than Ran Yan.
When Ran Shu came, Ran Mo was obviously very excited. When she heard that she was coming, she went out to meet her in person. Ran Shu put on a pure black cloak embroidered with white cranes. After seeing Ran Mo, she sighed: “Why did you come so early?”
Ran Mo shook his head, coughed and said, “When I heard that my sister is coming, Mo’er was overjoyed and couldn’t sit still.”
Ran Shu looked at him with pity, and said gently, “Are you sicker?”
“No problem.” Ran Mo shook his head and said, “Sister please.”
Ran Shu sighed and took out a bottle of elixir from her bag: “This is the elixir that I went to the Doctor to ask for, you can take it and eat it.”
Ran Mo smiled: “It’s still my sister who treats me well.”
Su Qingyi listened to the conversation between the two of them in the dark. For some reason, a sense of exhaustion flooded the sky.
After all, it has been almost twenty years.
Her brother has grown up, and the Ran family has nowhere for her anymore.
She silently waited for Ran Shu and Ran Mo to finish their conversation, and frowned when she saw Ran Mo’s frowning expression. Ran Shu accompanied Ran Mo to dinner, and Ran Mo whispered, “Sister, do you think Ran Yan will come back to life?”
Su Qingyi’s heart skipped a beat, why, her younger brother, would call her Ran Yan?
Ran Shu frowned: “Why do you ask that?”
“Last night…” Ran Mo said with some distress, “I think she seems… back?”
Ran Shu didn’t speak, a cold light flashed in her eyes, but a smile appeared on her face, and she said gently, “Mo’er, you are probably thinking too much.”
“Also…” Ran Mo smiled bitterly, his eyes a little blank: “She is dead and will never come back, I should feel at ease.”
Hearing Ran Mo’s words, Su Qingyi couldn’t help but take a step back, as if struck by lightning.
Why, her brother would say such a thing?
Does Ran Mo really want her to die? !
She was terrified and turned to flee. She was full of the urge to find Xie Hantan. She wanted to ask clearly why Ran Mo did this to her? !
She was about to rush out when she heard Ran Mo whispering, and when she turned around, she saw that Ran Mo had passed out in Ran Shu’s arms for an inch of time. Then he handed Ran Mo to the servant who was with him, and said coldly, “Open the mountain protection formation!”
Hearing Ran Shu’s words, Su Qingyi sank.
She had planned to let Ran Shu go, but she didn’t expect Ran Shu to be so anxious to find her dead.
Su Qingyi sneered and heard Ran Shu say: “Ran Yan, come out since you’re here, is it shameful to be so sneaky?!”
“I can’t see others, but it’s not that I can’t see you,” Su Qingyi walked out of the dark and said in a low voice, “Ran Shu, who gave you the courage to talk to me like this?!”
As soon as the words fell, the Mahayana monks moved towards Ran Shu overwhelmingly! Ran Shu’s face changed dramatically, and a peach blossom umbrella in her hand instantly spun away, and said in surprise: “How do you…”
“How am I?” Su Qingyi walked towards her slowly, a gust of wind rolled up around her, and quickly formed a barrier in her hands, trapping the two of them within the barrier.
Ran Shu held the umbrella and resisted the wind with difficulty, listening to Su Qingyi: “How can I be in the Mahayana period?”
After speaking, Su Qingyi smiled and said in a low voice, “Because, I have a good apprentice.”
Ran Shu raised her head suddenly, Su Qingyi observed her expression and recalled the plot of the original book.
In the original book, Ran Shu is Xie Hantan’s real wife, and their relationship should be indestructible. But now, Xie Hantan has become Ah Qi of the twelfth reincarnation, what about Ran Shu? She has finally changed.
From the calm, generous and kind woman in the book to the cruel and disgusting look she is today.
“Ran Shu,” Su Qingyi said calmly, looking at her embarrassed appearance, “Actually, I really want to know, how did you get to where you are today? I think I treat you well.”
“You treat me well,” Ran Shu said with blood, and it was a bit difficult to even speak. Su Qingyi withdrew her coercion and waved a big hand, and a chair fell behind Ran Shu. Su Qingyi also called for a chair to sit and said slowly, “Speak. Speaking of which, we haven’t had one for more than 30 years. Well spoken.”
As she spoke, she turned her head, lifted the teapot on the small table, poured the tea into the tea bowl, and said slowly, “Thirty years, most of a person’s life.”
Ran Shu didn’t speak, she stared at Su Qingyi with a constantly changing expression on her face.
Su Qingyi handed her a cup of tea and asked in confusion, “Is it just because of jealousy?”
“Have you ever experienced jealousy?” Ran Shu slowly calmed down, put away the umbrella, took the tea bowl from her hand, and sat calmly on the chair. Su Qingyi thought seriously, jealous, she had it, many times.
She used to be jealous of a woman named Chen Hanyu for many years.
“Senior sister, I actually like you very much.” Ran Shu lowered her brows and lost her mind in silence, as if recalling the distant past: “I am also the only daughter of the Yuan Ying cultivator. , I became the reason, adopted by the Ran family, and the name is the adopted daughter, but everyone looks down on me. I know it in my heart, but I don’t hold any resentment. ”
“You are the best person for me.”
Su Qingyi didn’t speak, and listened to her quietly: “But you are also the cruelest person to me. You are good to me, but because you are so good and excellent, everyone can only look at you. I always wanted to catch up with me. You, but I have never chased success.”
“I’ve worked hard too,” she trembled, “but you’re like a nightmare, you always run ahead of me! Always! Always!”
“You’re talented, you’re smart, and you’re beautiful, but since you’re so good, why don’t you have a bad temper and hate! You’re not like this, you shouldn’t be like this!”
Ran Shu roared out: “You should be cruel and arrogant, so that everyone will think of me and find my kindness. Brother Shen Zhu will not always think of me after giving you toys, Master will not Always ask me a few questions about my homework after guiding you. Other brothers and sisters will not always come to me and ask ‘How is Senior Sister Ran Yan’, Hantan will not like you, and only you are my heart! He is mine! be mine!”
Saying that, Ran Shu seemed to recall what a painful past, and fell to her knees crying: “I don’t want you to die… Senior Sister, I don’t want to.”
“But you have become a demon in my heart. You are alive, and I can’t get over it.”
She was crying lowly, but Su Qingyi didn’t speak.
She is a woman like her own sister, but she has such thoughts in her heart, and she has known nothing for decades.
In fact, Ran Shu is right.
Su Qingyi thought to herself, if it wasn’t for her transmigration into Ran Yan, if it wasn’t for the existence of the system, if it wasn’t for them disturbing the destiny and destiny, then what Ran Shu said would be true.
Without Ran Yan, who everyone likes, everyone’s eyes will be on Ran Shu. She can always insist on her kindness and tenderness, and then wait until Xie Hantan arrives and join hands with him to become a god.
“Ran Shu, in fact, I used to think that you were a very kind person.” Su Qingyi thought about it, turned her head slowly and looked at her with pity in her eyes: “But now I don’t think so. The kindness of a person , It should be that she has experienced darkness, pain, betrayal, and humiliation, but she can still stick to her original heart. The kindness that will be distorted by this world is not kindness, it is naive, or hypocrisy.”
“You and I practice the good way together, but you have been unable to catch up with me, because, Ran Shu, your kindness is for others to see, and mine is in the bottom of my heart. I don’t need others to recognize my goodness and evil, but you need to.”
Hearing this, Ran Shu laughed out loud, her eyes full of madness: “Do you think you are a clean person?”
Su Qingyi was stunned for a moment: “What do you mean?”
“Do you think,” Ran Shuhe let out a mouthful of blood and sneered: “You can still stand up to the good way in the face of darkness? I tell you…you and I are both ruined, no one needs to be good! Back then… ”
As soon as Ran Shu’s words came out, there seemed to be a rustling sound from the surrounding area, and Su Qingyi’s head throbbed sharply. Ran Shu seized the opportunity, turned around and left. Su Qingyi shouted angrily, “I still want to run!”, and then a seal was struck.
Ran Shu vomited out a mouthful of blood, but she kept running and ran out. Su Qingyi connected three seals, and Ran Shu fell on the spot. At that moment, a seal came from the sky, Su Qingyi raised his hand to block it, and saw Shen Zhu and Xie Hantan appear in the sky, Shen Zhu caught Ran Shu, who was seriously injured, and shouted angrily: “You are so bold. !”
As soon as the words fell, a magic formula rushed towards Su Qingyi. It was at this moment that the direction of Cangzhou suddenly blossomed, and the ground shook.
Su Qingyi panicked instantly.
Something flashed through her mind, and she felt it in Tiandao, obviously something happened!
The system made a “di” sound in her mind, and a task crossed her mind.
[Task: Save Qin Zichen]
Quest description: Go to Cangzhou, find Qin Zichen, compete for the male host under the system prompt, wash the scriptures and cut the marrow, and finally become a fairy.
Bonus Points: 10000
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When Su Qingyi saw this reward point, Su Qingyi felt a sigh of relief.
Ten thousand points, this is something that has never happened before, which shows the difficulty of this event. Su Qingyi turned around without hesitation, disappeared in place in an instant, and hurried to Cangzhou.
Xie Hantan looked up in the direction of Cangzhou, and after a while, gave Ran Shu a cold look: “What did you do?”
“What the boss asked me to do,” Ran Shu sneered, “I did what I did.”
“Who is in charge of this over there?”
“Su Qinglian.” Ran Shu wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth. Shen Zhu looked at them blankly: “What are you talking about?”
“There is a meteorite from the God Realm in Cangzhou,” Ran Shu smiled and said softly, “The chief sent someone to **** it.”
“So.” Shen Zhu nodded, raised his head, and also looked in the direction of Cangzhou.
On the other side, Cangzhou, hundreds of cultivators surrounded Qin Zichen. Qin Zichen held the meteorite from the God Realm in his hand, looked at the cultivators, and said coldly, “The meteorite is in my hand, you can leave on your own.”
Everyone looked at Qin Zichen and then at each other. Qin Zichen simply pressed the meteorite into a sword in front of them.
It was a slender sword with a body like the surface of a lake, clean and gentle. It seems that you can still see the water waves rippling on it, and the blue light is swirling, and the beauty is dazzling.
No one dared to step forward to stop it, and no one dared to leave. They stared at the sword in Qin Zichen’s hand, and after a while, they suddenly heard a cultivator in the integration stage say, “Just right, take this seat together with the sword!”
As he said that, a stream of light rushed straight to Qin Zichen. Qin Zichen held the long sword glowing brightly in his hand, his face was flat, and when he looked carefully, he could see a bit of tenderness in his eyes.
“This is the life sword given to the Taoist companions by this seat, and now I will take you to the front,” he said, raised his head and swept around: “It’s just right.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he slashed across with his sword, and his sword energy swept across the mountains and rivers, rushing straight towards the hundreds of monks present!
On the other side, in the Huanyin Palace, a woman with delicate features, holding a bamboo flute, teased the bird in the cage, and asked the woman with the mask next to her.
“Are you sure that the formation your master gave this seat is foolproof?”
“It’s natural,” the masked woman said in a hoarse voice. She slowly took off her mask and smiled, “Besides, isn’t there me?”
Under the light, the woman’s face was beautiful and moving. It was actually a face that was exactly the same as Su Qingyi.
The woman holding the flute smiled and looked at the burning soul on the candle. The soul screamed fiercely, the woman lowered her head, and said gently: “In the case of Penglai, you have solved Xiao Yunyun for me, I am very grateful. If I can really get Daojun Jingyan this time, then it will be illusory. Sound Palace…”
The woman laughed softly: “I am the seat of my own, and I offer it with both hands.”