The Sword Immortal was My Ex-Boyfriend

Cold sweat fell from Su Qingyi's head. She looked around, only to realize that the blood was already under their feet, forming a strange pattern.

This pattern was slowly changing, as if someone was chasing the crowd with blood, Su Qingyi narrowed her eyes, her heart beating fast. Judging from the direction of the lines, the lines at the beginning seemed to be a soul-cultivating array, and now...

Su Qingyi thought about it, next to a girl screaming sharply: "Liar to me! You want to lie to me! My brother is dead! Dead!"

As she said that, her snake tail slammed over, and the beams of the surrounding formations lit up one after another, Su Qingyi couldn't help but say: "Peak Master, we have to leave quickly, someone is changing the formation! This is not a soul-cultivating formation, This is a god-killing formation..."

"Can't go." Song Qian laughed loudly: "No one wants to go, no one can go. My brother is dead, everyone will die!"

Qin Zichen did not speak, pursed his lips, closed his eyes, put the sword across his head, placed his palm on the side of the sword, and stroked the sword's edge little by little. fall to the ground.

"Heaven and earth have no self, I am Taixu, keep yin and embrace yang, and all things become one..."

His voice was cold and reverberated in the cave. The strong wind from somewhere made his clothes rattle. Taking him as the center, a disc emitting blue light gradually appeared under his feet. The innermost layer of the disc was Taiji and two instruments, then four images, gossip... The disc-shaped light array gradually spread, and Song Qian realized that something was wrong, and desperately attacked him, but with the edge of the light array as the boundary, a layer of faint Huaguang shrouded the light array Above, protecting the two people in the light array. Song Qian's attack became more and more violent. The surrounding red light beam finally broke through the last spot, and a blood-red light shot up from the soles of the two of them. At that moment, Qin Zichen's hand finally reached the tip of the sword. He opened his eyes, held the sword in both hands, slammed the sword into the glowing center of the light array, and roared, "One sword breaks the world!!"

In an instant, the light array burst into the sky with a light blue light, entangled with the blood-colored light, as if the heaven and the earth were chasing up, fighting to the death with the evil spirit. As for the person in the center of the two beams, his hair squeaked in the wind caused by the huge impact. Letting his body bleed little by little, but he didn't move for half a minute, holding the sword in his hand tightly, Su Qingyi immediately sat cross-legged and recited the Requiem.

This incantation should have been written on the talisman, but now it was recited by her, and its power was much less, but it was enough to expel the resentment in Song Qian's heart, who was severely injured by Qin Zichen.

Su Qingyi's voice slowly scattered around, Song Qian screamed, and the radiance of the blood-colored formation weakened together, and slowly lost her breath. Su Qingyi suddenly opened her eyes and shouted in one direction: "Song Song, you haven't come out yet, are you going to watch her die!"

Hearing this, the girl who had lost her strength immediately opened her eyes, struggled to slap the tail of the snake, and searched for the figure of the person who was thinking about it.

Su Qingyi sneered: "Since you want to protect yourself, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

As she said that, she pulled out a spell from her bosom, and a long sigh was heard from the cave. After a while, a figure in Tsing Yi walked out from the dark.

"Aqian is now seriously injured, why do fellow Daoists push each other so hard?"

The three of them looked in the direction of the voice and saw Song Song, dressed in a green robe and white shirt, standing in the candlelight. He walked to Song Qian's side and gently took her into his arms. The girl rubbed her head against him, full of reliance: "Brother, fortunately you are not dead..."

"No," Song Song sighed, stroked her hair, and said gently, "Brother is dead."

The girl was stunned for a moment, staring at Song Song blankly, her eyes full of disbelief. Song Song looked at her tenderly, his eyes full of sadness: "Aqian, Xuantianmen, only you will live. Everyone is dead."

"No...no..." The girl shook her head desperately, grabbed the corner of Song Song's clothes, and said with tears: "Look, I can still grab the corner of your clothes, my brother is still alive, right?!"

Song Song didn't speak, looked at her with sadness and guilt, and gently touched her eyebrows, as if looking at a precious treasure. Song Qian stared blankly at the gentle man in front of her, grabbed his collar and wailed, "Say it! You're not dead! You're not dead!"

"He's dead," Su Qingyi couldn't take it any longer, piercing the girl's wishful thinking: "He is now a ghost repairer."

ghost repair...

The cultivator changed his life against the sky, which meant that there would be no reincarnation. After a cultivator dies, if he is not reborn, he will either turn into a ghost cultivator or disappear into the world. Ghost cultivation is extremely difficult, and there is almost no chance of ascension. It is just a matter of extending one's life for hundreds of years. Even if it accounts for such a tiny chance of ascension, it cannot soar to the upper realm, but must go to the underworld and see that forever The eerie Forgotten River.

Hearing Su Qingyi's explanation, the girl was stunned for a while, but she slowly calmed down, holding Song Song's clothes, and murmured, "It's okay... it's okay to be a ghost repairer... it's better to be alive."

Saying that, she slowly raised her head and said seriously, "No matter how ghost or sword is repaired, my brother will always be Aqian's brother. Where is my brother, where is Aqian, how long does my brother live, how long does Aqian live?"

"Silly child..." Song Song laughed bitterly when he heard this: "Why are you so persistent?"

"Brother..." The girl hesitated, but still said: "Brother...is the best person in this world for Aqian..."

Song Song didn't speak, he quietly looked at the girl's indifferent face, with a bitter smile, he raised his head towards Su Qingyi.

"I'm not a good brother, two seniors." As a ghost, he can feel the difference between soul and soul even more. He looked at Su Qingyi with trust in his eyes: "Innocent people will definitely not be killed, right? ?"

Su Qingyi frowned, seeming to understand what he meant, but not sure. Song Song looked at her puzzled expression, nodded, and then looked at the little girl in his arms.

"Axi, do you know how you died?"

There was a puzzled expression on the girl's face. Her memory of her death had always been vague. When she heard Song Song's question, she couldn't help but be stunned. Song Song touched her face and smiled, "I killed you."

Everyone present was shocked, Song Song's expression did not change, and his fingers slowly touched the girl's eyebrows: "Aqian, you probably don't remember, you died because of injustice, and I shaved you three hundred knives, you The evil spirits are enough to support the seven evil formations in ten directions."

"Brother...Brother..." The girl's voice trembled: "Don't lie... This formation was set up by Elder Lin... To trap me. He hurt me, yes, he hurt me!" The girl screamed: "It's his fault, it's Xuantianmen's fault! They want to kill me, and they want to kill you! Because they can't tolerate me!"

"What can't you do?" Song Song looked up at her: "What have you done to make Xuantianmen so intolerant of you?"

The girl was stunned, and Song Song laughed: "Look, you don't even know what you did wrong, so you put the blame on others, just because you don't want to believe it, I did everything. Akane, you are dead, I have to let you die clearly."

Saying that, Song Song let go of her, stood up, looked at the cave full of blood, looked at it, and seemed to admire: "I killed you, I set up the ten directions and seven evil formations, and I sacrificed myself. I sacrificed it to you, just to force you to do it!"

"Why...why..." The girl's voice trembled, she swooped down at Song Song's feet, and looked up at him, "Brother, why do you do this!"

"Aqian, I hate this world." Song Song closed his eyes, his voice full of despair: "So, please help me destroy it."

After speaking, he raised his hand and made an extremely complicated gesture on his chest. Su Qingyi immediately shouted, "Stop him!"

Song Qian's body trembled with all her might, her body solidified little by little, the snake skin retreated from her leg inch by inch, and the surrounding area was thick with smoke, Qin Zichen rushed over and grabbed Su Qingyi's hand tightly. The battle made Su Qingyi give up her respect for Qin Zichen, and she couldn't help shouting angrily: "Why am I relying on you to drag me, go and stop him!"

Qin Zichen didn't speak, he raised his head and glanced at her, that glance was bottomless, and he couldn't see how much emotion was brewing in it.

He grabbed her hand and finally went to take care of Song Song. After he opened Song Song's gesture with a sword, at that moment, thick fog completely enveloped them.

Su Qingyi collapsed, and was pulled by Qin Zichen, she muttered in the thick fog: "What do you care about me? You stopped Song Song just now and we will be fine. You can tell the overall situation clearly? I said Qin Zichen, you usually look like It's also very smart, how can I be stupid now..."

Qin Zichen didn't speak, he pulled her to stand in the thick fog, his hands were cold, like his sword, but when he held this warm and lively girl, his palms gradually warmed up.

This feeling is familiar and natural, as if holding her hand is a normal thing. The past that had not been remembered for many years was rolling in Qin Zichen's mind, even though it had been so many years, it was still very clear.

At the age of eighteen, he took her hand for the first time. She chased him for two years. In fact, he hated this kind of chattering girl at first, but then he became accustomed to her existence for no apparent reason. It seemed that he could even recognize the smell of her in the air.

That year they took the college entrance examination together. She quietly watched his ambitions and enrolled in the same school as him, but did not perform well in the college entrance examination. When he walked out of the examination room, she stood at the door waiting for him, looking at him with teary eyes, like an abandoned puppy who seemed to cry at any moment.

On the way home, she kept saying that she didn't do well in the exam, she couldn't go to the same school with him, and she was going to lose him.

As he spoke, he burst into tears, and then simply squatted on the ground and cried. He was so flustered that he stood aside and looked at her, then he looked up at her and said to him with red eyes, "I know, you don't like me, you don't like me all the time. So I can't go to a university with you, you Are you happy? Well, you can be relieved now. Let's go south and north for two days, and I won't bother you anymore! I'll go to college to find a more handsome and better boy, and I'll never see you again!"

Saying that, she saw that he didn't respond, so she just stood up and ran. He stared blankly at her back, all her words in his mind.

- I don't bother you anymore, I go to college to find a more handsome and better boy, I will never see you again.

His heart was turbulent and sour, as if he had knocked over a jar of lemonade and poured it on it, and it was sore.

He didn't think about anything, only knew that he didn't want to let her go, didn't want her to leave. So he pursed his lips, ran after her, and grabbed her.

It was the warm and soft palm as he imagined, and the girl looked at him with tears in her eyes. He held her hand tightly and whispered, "I'll find you."

"What?" Su Qingyi felt that she had auditory hallucinations. He raised his head and told her solemnly and shyly, "If you are not in the same university as me, no matter how far away, I will find you."

Su Qingyi was stunned, they held hands and never let go. He took her home, and she kept peeking at him all the way, smiling and laughing, while he held her hand, her heart was beating fast, and her hands were sweaty.

After seeing her at the door of her house, she took back her smile and turned to ask him, "Qin Zichen, do you like me?"

How did he answer then?

The memories were a little vague, mixed with the rambles of the girl next to him, and Qin Zichen was slightly absent-minded. Seeing Qin Zichen's dazed appearance, Su Qingyi slowly realized that she was scolding the other party and getting angry?

Her heart sank suddenly, and she realized her foolishness and boldness. Carefully, he said, "Peak Master... that, I was a little impulsive just now, don't you get angry?"

Hearing Su Qingyi calling her, Qin Zichen turned around, the girl in front of him had the same appearance as the girl he put on the top of his heart back then, and her cautious appearance made him feel a little sour.

He just wanted to save her, to help her, why should she be afraid of him?

Just like back then, he clearly liked her so much, to the point that even though he was so afraid of her disrupting his life, he still let her invade his life wantonly. But in the end, she cried and scolded him hysterically.

- Have you ever liked me? Qin Zichen, you obviously don't like me, why are you hanging me like this! You are a scumbag! Scum! If you don't like it, you don't like it, can you make it clear? !

"I'm afraid something will happen to you."

Make it clear and clear, tell her. Qin Zichen quietly looked at the girl in front of him, recalling his past regrets.

Fifty-two years ago, he was too young, too young, too shy. Get used to putting all your emotions in your heart, joy, happiness, worry, liking.

He thought that the other party would understand, but after he had traveled so many roads and met so many people, he realized that not everyone can read your heart when you are silent.

So he looked at Su Qingyi with a blank face in front of him, held her hand, and repeated: "You are only in the foundation period. I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I didn't care about Song Song."

He spoke earnestly and calmly, as if it were a normal thing. Su Qingyi's heart was beating fast, and red clouds quickly appeared on her face. After a long time, she couldn't say anything.

Seeing that she was quiet, Qin Zichen turned around and looked around without changing his expression. After Su Qingyi left his gaze, he secretly covered his chest, and then he slowly calmed down.

When the confusion and ambiguity in her heart disappeared, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart when she saw Qin Zichen frowning and looking around.

Yaoshou, what if the Peak Master is too good at flirting with girls!

small theater:

Su Qingyi interviewed Qin Zichen, what is it like to have Lei Linggen?

Qin Zichen: "Very cool."

Su Qingyi: "Where is it cool? Is it easier to ascend? Is it to exorcise evil spirits? Or..."

"When I see someone pretending to be aggressive," Qin Zichen said with a serious face, "I don't need to talk anymore." After speaking, he pointed at Xie Hantan who was shaking a small fan and said, "That's it."

Rumbling, a burst of thunder struck Xie Hantan.

Su Qingyi retracted her gaze and cupped her hands, "I admire, I admire."

Xie Hantan looked around and scolded angrily: "Who hit me with thunder?! Why did he hit me?!"

Qin Zichen: "Humph."

Su Qingyi: "Hehe..."