The Sword Immortal was My Ex-Boyfriend

The two returned to Tianjian Sect with different thoughts. After entering the sword peak, Qin Zichen went back to his room to retreat.

Su Qingyi just had time, so she went back to open the “Soul Array of Ten Directions and Eight Demons”, and sorted out the affairs of Xuantianmen.

Song Song’s story did give her clues. At first, she lost her memory for a night, and then she lost all her relatives and friends and became a demon. The only unusual thing before losing his memory is the presence of evil spirits. And now Song Qian said that she had been eroded by evil, so that night, was she really eroded by evil?

But if it was eroded by evil energy and made a big mistake, why didn’t you find it? Moreover, how did the evil spirits of Xingyunmen come from back then?

Moreover, who is the mastermind behind the Song Song environment? This person mentioned her, was it related to him in his own affairs back then?

Su Qingyi thought about it, and took out the “Soul-Cultivation Formation of Ten Directions and Eight Demons” and flipped through it for a while. He didn’t find any clues, but he roughly knew how to arrange this formation.

This is the most yin to evil to evil formation. Use the souls with evil spirits as the eyes of the formation, and then water the living people. First, there is a small formation, and three people in the small formation form a formation. The flesh and blood of the three people’s souls are refined and poured into one person’s soul body, and this soul body, It is the middle formation. Every ten small formations support a middle formation. After the ten middle formations have been supported, and their spirits are extracted, the large formation will start. All the sacrifices in the formation are for those who have already been supported by the middle formation. of the powerful soul to eat.

After the great formation is completed, this living soul transforms into an evil dragon, possessing powerful power, immortal and immortal.

Even so, Song Song insisted on making Song Qian an evil dragon, which shows how desperate Song Song is in this world.

Thinking of Song Song, Su Qingyi couldn’t help but sigh a little. She stopped thinking about it, and simply chatted with the system to discuss the next step.

“You said that he is so unwilling to even practice cultivation. Isn’t it a little harder to make him a god?”

System: “This is up to you.”

“What should I do?” Su Qingyi was a little helpless, and the system said coldly, “You have several options: First, let him fall in love with you and fight for you.”

Su Qingyi: “Let’s discuss this issue with a different face.”

System: “Second, you became very strong and killed the person he loved. In order to kill you, he decided to become a god.”

Su Qingyi: “…”

She doesn’t do anything like sacrificing herself to benefit her master.

Seeing that she was unwilling, the system continued: “Third, you follow the map to pick all kinds of exotic fruits to feed him. If he doesn’t practice cultivation, we will use a panacea to smash him out. Then you are responsible for ensuring that his Taoism is pure, Don’t meet the demon girl and harm him. Especially the heroine!”

“Understood!” Su Qingyi nodded and said seriously, “Why do you have to talk about the most feasible plan at the end?”

System: “Give you a chance to refuse.”

“There is one more question,” Su Qingyi suddenly remembered: “Xie Hantan probably knows that I am a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. What should he do if he comes to the door?”

System: “He can’t come for the time being.”

“Why? He was stabbed to death by my sword?” Su Qingyi was a little surprised. Although he knew that this was unlikely, he was still very excited. The system was silent for a moment, but still said: “He wants to recover from his injuries, and he won’t be able to come for a while, so you should make the first preparations.”

“What to prepare?”

“Cultivation, become stronger, feed the mission target, and continue to grab the heroine position.”

After speaking, a few lines of light words appeared on the screen:

Mission: Stop the plot and save Ran Shu

Reward: 500 points

accept/reject

After decisively clicking to accept, a bunch of light words appeared on the page, and the system said coldly: “According to the plot, the Penglai Secret Realm will open in January, and the Xingyun Gate will be led by Ran Shu and Shen Zhu, but the secret realm suddenly collapsed, Ran Shu and Shen Zhu were seriously injured. They were found and chased by the enemy and came to the vicinity of Tianjian Sect. Shen Zhu died to protect Ran Shu. Ran Shu met Qin Zichen at a critical moment. Qin Zichen rescued Ran Shu and took good care of him. Further development……”

The Penglai Secret Realm is a secret realm managed by the Penglai Pavilion, which is specially used for disciple trials. Since there are few treasures suitable for sword cultivators in the secret realm, Tianjianzong and Yijianmen rarely participate in this matter.

The system read the words on the screen word by word, and Su Qingyi confirmed that Tianjianzong would be fine, so he only cared about one thing: “Shen Zhu died? Do you want to die for Ran Shu?”

Shen Zhu was her senior apprentice, the first apprentice her master accepted, and he was considered extremely talented at first, but at the age of 300, he had already stepped out of the body. However, compared with the geniuses such as Su Qingyi, Xie Hantan, and Qin Zichen, this kind of aptitude changed. Got dim. He was originally going to be the head of the Xingyun Sect back then, but he was disqualified because of the arrival of Su Qingyi. Most people could not handle such a situation lightly, but Shen Zhu was different. He seemed to not care at all. , he is not so much a talisman practice as a meditation practice.

Su Qingyi remembered that he wore a linen robe all the year round, carried a bamboo hat, and held a green bamboo stick in his hand. When she was a child, he was like this, and then she became a great power in the fusion period, and he never changed.

Thinking of this warm senior brother, Su Qingyi actually felt a little sore in her eyes, so she immediately said: “What am I going to do now? I must make sure that everything is safe…”

“Learn the sword.” The system said coldly: “You can’t reveal your identity at that time, it’s all your old acquaintances, you’d better restrain yourself.”

“Understood.” Su Qingyi nodded, determined to practice hard this month.

She rested until the next morning, and she was about to start the morning exercise again. Xue Ziyu brought people to her door as usual to pick her up. This time, there were many more people. Dan Ran Xinghe and Mo Yun were all there. As soon as she came out of the house, Dan Ran went He hurriedly said, “Junior Sister Su, you have suffered this time, open your mouth and take a pill.”

As he said that, without waiting for Su Qingyi to resist, he squeezed Su Qingyi’s chin and stuffed a medicine into it.

Xinghe Moyun is much more normal, Xinghe heaved a sigh of relief, and said carelessly: “Hey, senior brother is not good enough, still can’t protect you, you’ll be fine.”

Mo Yun also nodded and said seriously: “Junior sister, I will work hard to cultivate and protect you in the future!”

“I just want to say this now,” Xue Ziyu stretched her voice and said with some dissatisfaction, “Don’t delay our peak disciples’ morning practice!”

Saying that, Xue Ziyu smiled and looked at Su Qingyi and said, “Qingyi, let’s go, it’s morning practice.”

“Yes, Senior Brother,” Su Qingyi chuckled lightly, carrying the big sword to the sword and said, “Let’s go.”

When the sound fell, she ran out first, followed by the disciples of Zhongfeng.

She can now maintain the speed of not falling behind and be side by side with everyone, so she asked Xue Ziyu while running: “Senior brother, now we are all learning basic swordsmanship, when will we start learning a higher level of swordsmanship?”

“You can anytime,” Xue Ziyu saw the desire in her eyes and explained patiently: “After the foundation is established, either you choose a master, such as me, who is the disciple of Daojun Fuyang. Zhenjun Fuyang is the elder who asked Jianfeng. , is also the master who is currently in charge. But Junior Sister, if you insist on worshiping the Peak Master as your teacher, this road will not work, so just look at Junior Sister’s understanding, there are thousands of swords in the Library Pavilion, Junior Sister may wish to take a look.”

“Then how do I find the swordsmanship that suits me?”

“This is easy to handle.” Xue Ziyu chuckled lightly: “After the junior sister enters the pavilion, you can calm down and feel it. The swordsmanship that suits you will naturally come to find you.”

They are all soulful babies.

Su Qingyi thought to herself and nodded.

After the basic course that day was over, Su Qingyi went to the library. Tianjianzong’s Book Collection Pavilion and Xingyun Gate are not too different, but there is a larger field where they enter. There are many sword marks on the field, and it looks a bit like a sword dance.

Su Qingyi sat cross-legged on this open space, closed his eyes, and touched the swordsmanship with his soul.

From the perspective of the soul, many book spirits are hidden in these books, hiding and watching her. Her spirit drifted over kindly and greeted each book spirit, but all the book spirits were trembling and dared not get close to her.

Su Qingyi shook her head, unavoidably a little frustrated, her spirit was too strong, and her inner way was too strong, so ordinary swordsmen would not dare to approach. Walking all the way to the depths, there was a sudden flash of golden light, Su Qingyi quickly retracted his soul, and then opened his eyes.

“Wu Dao,” she called out the sword spirit, and the girl lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, not at all arrogant at first, and respectfully said: “Master.”

“Which one is it?”

“The Sword of the Ten Directions.” There was some nostalgia in Wu Dao’s eyes: “There is a master in Wu Dao, which happens to be this book, The Sword of the Ten Directions.”

Su Qingyi nodded, walked straight to the deepest point, stopped at the place she had just found, and looked up. Then I saw the “Sword of the Ten Directions”.

At this moment, it was still carrying a faint golden light, Su Qingyi stretched out his hand, and Shu immediately wanted to continue to attack her with the golden light just now. Su Qingyi hooked the corner of her mouth and said with a sneer, “Want to be beaten? No way,” she called Jian Ling, “Communicate with her and let her recognize my status.”

“Yes, master, don’t worry, I will be able to convince her!” After speaking, the sword spirit scurried towards the book. After the two spirits chatted in the book, the book began to tremble. After a while, The book flew out as if resigned, Wudao returned to the sword, and said seriously: “Master, the task has been successfully completed.”

The book slowly fell into Su Qingyi’s palm, she smiled, touched the page and said, “Don’t worry, I will treat you well, be good.”

The book trembled, the book spirit was different from the sword spirit, and it was impossible to communicate with it without releasing the divine soul, while the sword spirit could communicate anytime, anywhere because of the same mind as the human and the sword.

After getting the sheet music, Su Qingyi returned to her yard with satisfaction. As soon as she entered the yard, she saw Xue Ziyu guarding her at the door. She couldn’t help but smile and said, “Yo, senior brother, what are you guarding at the door?”

Saying that, she walked up to him and greeted, “Go in for tea? Why didn’t you entertain you in late autumn?”

“Junior sister asked me about swordsmanship today. I guess that junior sister is going to look for swordsmanship, so I’m waiting here to see which master is favored by junior sister.”

He lowered his head and set his eyes on the book in Su Qingyi’s hand, but frowned. Su Qingyi’s intuition was wrong, she snorted and said a little uneasy: “Senior brother, is there something wrong with this sword score?”

“No problem,” Xue Ziyu raised her head, stretched her brows, and sighed, “I just didn’t expect that Junior Sister’s talent in sword cultivation would be so outstanding that she would be favored by the Shifang Sword. This swordsmanship is a medium-level swordsmanship. “Speaking, Xue Ziyu has yearning in his eyes: “But it is the ultimate move of the soaring Sword Immortal Qing Jue. Although it is a medium sword score, it is definitely not a problem to kill the advanced level.”

“So powerful…” Su Qingyi was stunned, Xue Ziyu nodded and smiled, “But no matter what, congratulations to Junior Sister.”

small theater:

Qin Zichen asked Su Qingyi, “Tell me the truth, how many people do you have?”

Su Qingyi: “??? Isn’t it just you?”

Qin Zichen: “How many Han people have you teased?”

Su Qingyi: “Oh, then I don’t even have you anymore.”

Qin Zichen sneered: “Who is Shen Zhu?”

Su Qingyi: “My senior brother…”

Qin Zichen: “Senior brothers and sisters must have adultery, so forget it, what about Xie Hantan?”

Su Qingyi: “My apprentice…”

Qin Zichen: “Master and disciple must be affectionate.”

Su Qingyi: “…”

Qin Zichen smiled: “You still told me that you never flirted with Han?”

Su Qingyi: “I swear, I really never flirted with Han…”

Qin Zichen: “Then how did they get here?”

Su Qingyi: “It’s them all teasing me!”

Qin Zichen: “What about me?”

Su Qingyi: “Let’s flirt with each other!”

Qin Zichen: “Oh…”