The Sword Immortal was My Ex-Boyfriend

As soon as Su Qingyi stepped on the steps, she felt the scene around her change. She was familiar with the formation and immediately realized that she had entered an illusion.

Every sect has a similar illusion, which is to imitate the existence of the inner demon, dig out the deepest fear and beauty of people, so as to investigate the will of the disciples. A strong-willed person can put aside all his pasts and move forward, while a person who is not strong-willed will indulge in illusions.

Su Qingyi hadn't seen an illusion for many years, and she couldn't help but feel a little curious. Deep down in her heart, what was the most feared and most beautiful thing?

The surrounding scene dashed quickly, and the system's voice rang: "Host, host, congratulations, you got a big gift bag!"

She was stunned for a while, a little dazed: "What big gift package?"

"You can know the truth for free!" The system's voice brought some joy: "You don't need to assist the Son of Heaven. Come on, let me tell you what happened in the past!"

As soon as the words fell, the surroundings turned upside down. She suddenly appeared that night twelve years ago, and then she saw herself dressed in red, her eyes were red, and she approached her parents step by step.

"No... Yan'er, wake up! We are your biological parents!"

However, the woman in red did not pay attention, as if she could not hear anything, her hands were full of blood, and she was approaching her elderly parents.

They have been seriously injured by her. She knows that they have a magic weapon in their hands. As long as she uses it, she will definitely be destroyed. However, the elderly couple never thought of using that magic weapon. Instead, they called their daughter with difficulty. name, in an attempt to call her out of the illusion created by her enchantment.

"Ran Yan! Yan'er!"

However, the woman in red did not respond. Her hands were full of blood, and golden charms emerged from her fingertips. She chanted scriptures in her mouth. With a flick of the golden charms, she instantly bound the elderly two people. , The golden charm is like a vine, and it quickly wraps around the two people, as if it is absorbing the vitality of the two people. The two of them screamed and dries up a little.

No…

let them go...

Su Qingyi was in a panic, looking at the blood all over the ground, the woman in red turned her head, and her eyes were full of mocking smiles.

Su Qingyi was about to run over, but at the moment when she pulled her legs, she suddenly reacted and hurriedly called out, "System?"

"Host, what's the matter?"

Hearing the cold mechanical sound of the system, Su Qingyi slowly calmed down: "System, why does it suddenly not need to assist the Son of Heaven?"

"Because the host has enough points."

"Why are my points enough?"

However, without waiting for the system prompt, Su Qingyi had her own answer, because this was what she wanted...

She wants to earn enough points to find the truth, and she doesn't want to help any more son of a bitch. However, what she was afraid of was the truth of that night. It was really her who killed them with her own hands.

After thinking about this, Su Qingyi closed her eyes, felt the steps under her feet, and walked forward. At that moment, she heard a familiar voice.

"Qingyi."

It was Qin Zichen.

That one is a little silly, and wants to have a stable life. He never said that he likes her, but every time he comes to auntie, he quietly puts sanitary napkins in her bag, and when he eats, he scrapes the barbs on the bamboo chopsticks. When he got to work, he said, "If you don't dislike the small dormitory and the poor food in the cafeteria, you can only eat cakes and seafood occasionally, and you can only buy clothes that cost less than 500 yuan, and cosmetics that cost less than 1,000 yuan, then I will take care of you." Qin Zichen.

If it hadn't been for the heartbreaking betrayal, it would have been her happiest time.

But compared to the betrayal of life and death that followed, the emotional choice seemed to be insignificant. She suddenly began to miss him, so she stopped and heard that familiar and distant voice, shouting again and again: "Qingyi."

After shouting three times, she took a deep breath and told herself that it was only three things, it was time to hear enough.

She clenched the sword in her hand and said hoarsely, "Zichen, I'm leaving."

After speaking, she strode up the steps. In an instant, the surrounding scene quickly turned lush green, and right in front of her, a huge white boulder formed a huge long gate, with three characters engraved on it with a sword, Heavenly Sword Sect.

In front of the stone gate, there was a huge stone sword, and the surging sword intent poured out from the boulder, forcing people to almost kneel. However, Su Qingyi subconsciously stood up straight and met the sword intent.

On the edge of the water mirror, seeing this scene, everyone showed a surprised look. Lei Xuzi had a bit of admiration in his eyes: "Seeing the sword of the ancestors but not kneeling, he is a good seedling."

Qin Zichen opened his eyes, glanced at Su Qingyi in the mirror, and said lightly, "I advise you not to give her any hope."

She just couldn't feel the sword intent, and regarded the sword intent as coercion...

However, it is remarkable that a monk at the Foundation Establishment stage can actually block the pressure of the ascended ancestor. On second thought, Qin Zichen actually had the idea that this might be a genius.

After Su Qingyi came up, some cultivators climbed up one after another. The first group of them were taken to the resting courtyard by the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, one room per person. Everything in the courtyard, including food and shelter, Su Qingyi and the others waited for three days before being told that the first stage was over.

Su Qingyi glanced at the bottom one, an old man in his 70s. She originally wanted to persuade him not to engage in such young people's activities at such a young age, but the old man sighed: "I'm afraid Death, afraid of death!"

This reason is too sufficient, Su Qingyi thought about it and retracted all the persuasion.

After everyone rested for a day, they were summoned to their main peak by the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Tianjianzong consists of one mountain and seven peaks. The main peak is Wenjian Peak, which is in charge of Qin Zichen. There are mainly two iconic places, Wenjian Cliff, which is used to feel the sword intent, and Wenjian Terrace, which is used for competition.

From these two iconic locations, it can be seen that Wen Jian Peak is the peak of the entire Tianjian Sect with the purest sword intent, the sharpest sword wind, the heaviest killing intent, and the strongest combat attribute, so it is also called Killing Sword Peak.

The second peak has Bai Fuchen in charge, majoring in Junzijian, emphasizing introvertedness and virtue of a gentleman.

The third peak Lei Xuzi is in charge, majoring in fast sword, emphasizing simplicity and unity, fast is strong.

The fourth peak, Ruan Huaran, is in charge, majoring in water swords, emphasizing the use of softness to overcome rigidity, the beauty of swordsmanship, the use of dance as the sword, and the sword into the dance.

Feng Ning, director of the fifth peak, majored in Xiaoyao Sword, emphasizing that the mind is free and easy, and the sword is free.

The director of the sixth peak, Nebula, majors in Mountains and Rivers Sword, that is, the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers are used as swords, and all things are connected as swords.

The seventh peak is in charge of Dan Hui, who is mainly practicing alchemy and is protected by the other six peaks on weekdays.

There are seven peaks and seven sects, and the main mountain is actually the logistics force of Tianjianzong. Qifeng is responsible for carrying forward Tianjianzong and giving military support, while the main mountain is responsible for supporting Qifeng. So in a sense, Song Xu, the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, is essentially a housekeeper. Yun Xuzi probably saw this at the time, and he didn't even give Song Xu the road number.

After everyone came to the Sword Questioning Platform, they knew what Tianjianzong meant. Standing in the air on the edge of a cliff, Wenjiantai is about the size of a football field. Next to it is a roaring waterfall. Below the stage is a river where the waterfalls converge. The entourage disciples headed by Mo Yun, dressed in the iconic blue robe and white shirt of the Tianjian Sect, held a long sword, and stood around the Questioning Sword Platform. Seeing that all the people who came to the exam had arrived, Mo Yun stepped out a few steps. He walked to the entrance of the Sword-Questioning Platform and bowed his hands to the crowd: "Everyone, Mo Yun, the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, is in charge of this recruitment. Today's assessment method is the same as in previous years, using swords as weapons. , when they came up to the Sword Questioning Stage, the last ten people who stayed on the stage were the disciples who succeeded in this year's assessment."

"What if there aren't ten?" Someone inside immediately raised his hand to ask, Mo Yun smiled slightly: "The Heavenly Sword Sect only accepts standing disciples."

"You're asking us to beat others down the cliff, what if they die?!" Someone immediately raised an objection, Mo Yun raised his hand and pointed at a circle of disciples standing beside him: "Our disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect We will try our best to ensure everyone’s safety, but there are risks involved in the competition. If you are too concerned about life and death, you might as well leave as soon as possible. Together with swordsmen, it is not suitable for cowards.”

That's why Jian Xiu specially sent out desperados...

Su Qingyi complained silently.

Finally, no one had any more questions, Mo Yun stepped aside, made a "please" gesture, and said seriously: "Please come in."

Everyone looked left and right. Su Qingyi stepped onto the Sword Questioning Platform without hesitation. With her taking the lead, everyone followed suit. After everyone stood in the center of the Sword Questioning Platform, Mo Yun stood at the entrance. Together with the other disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, they surrounded Wen Jiantai and shouted, "Start!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of sword light stabbed towards Su Qingyi!

Everyone started almost at the same time, and there was an instant chaos on the Sword Questioning Stage.

Su Qingyi's battle experience is almost countless times more than that of this group of people. She is a Fu Xiu who has been fighting and killing all the way to cultivate, not to mention the time when she was almost chased by the entire cultivation world. Her combat experience is more than that of a normal cultivator. There are too many. In the face of these unruly fights, she doesn't even have the desire to use a sword, so she directly overturned the person!

Every time a person was overturned, a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect immediately jumped down, Yu Jian grabbed the opponent, and dragged the opponent back to the ground.

There were fewer and fewer people on the Sword Questioning Stage. In the end, including Su Qingyi, there were only 18 foundation-building cultivators left. The others had already discovered Su Qingyi's sturdy fighting power, so they had the right look, and they simply surrounded her, planning to kill her first with seventeen people, so as to avoid the situation where she would overturn everyone one by one.

Su Qingyi looked at the seventeen monks and finally decided to draw out the sword.

There are runes painted with blood on her sword, and on the edge of her clothes is the speed reduction astrolabe that she temporarily painted with blood last night. , raised his chin, and said arrogantly, "You guys, come together?"