Three days before the end of rebirth

"...If I don't intervene in this matter, Shi Feiyu will definitely die in Qingyang Sect!"

Chen Xinglie's face was stern and his eyes were as dark as night.

After walking two or three miles up the mountain, the palaces and towers of the Qingyang Sect were vaguely visible.

The bright moon hangs high.

Cao Bi led seven Qingyang Sect elders and a dozen true disciples to stand in the Qingyang Sect square, ready to fight, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Not long after.

A handsome figure of Fengshen strode forward under the moonlight over the mountain.

Everyone in the Qingyang Sect looked tense.

"Chen Xinglie!"

Cao Bi's eyes glowed with a cold light, and he shouted from a distance: "Why did you go up the mountain tonight?"

Chen Xinglie smiled leisurely and said, "Just take a look."

Cao Bi didn't believe this at all.

Xian Yuchong pointed at Chen Xinglie and shouted: "When Chen Xinglie passed the mountain gate, without saying a word, he drew his sword and killed me! If this elder hadn't been so powerful and ran so fast, I would have died by Chen Xinglie's sword.

Down!"

Cao Bi frowned and said nothing, his expression deep.

Cao Bi heard Xian Yuchong say these words once when he fled back to the mountains, and they are no longer new to him.

Chen Xinglie walked to the main entrance of Qingyang Sect, stood at the door and sighed: "Xian Yu Chong, you are wrong."

Xian Yuchong relied on the strength of the crowd and asked angrily: "Where did I go wrong?"

Chen Xinglie said proudly: "You must understand that it was you who blocked the mountain gate and prevented me from going up the mountain, so I drew my sword and killed you. As for the reason why I was able to save my life, it was not because you ran fast, but because I was too lazy to chase you.

"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone in the Qingyang Sect changed drastically.

It turns out that Chen Xinglie was just too lazy to chase and kill him, which allowed Xian Yuchong to survive the catastrophe. If Chen Xinglie had already determined to kill, wouldn't Xian Yuchong be certain to die?

The true disciples took a deep breath.

We are all disciples of the Qingyang Sect, so why has Chen Xinglie become so lawless in less than two years since he started?

The dignified elders of the Qingyang Sect, Xian Yu Chong, and Chen Xinglie actually swung their swords to kill them, as if they were crushing an ant blocking the road. They trampled them to death. It didn't matter if they didn't trample them to death. They didn't bother to chase them. After all, they didn't.

People will argue with ants...

In the square.

The elders of Qingyang Sect were silent.

They had known for a long time that Chen Xinglie's strength was now unpredictable, and he could cut through the sky with one sword, cut through the dark clouds, and reverse the rain.

They also knew that Chen Xinglie was unruly and arrogant.

But they never thought that Chen Xinglie would dare to say such arrogant words when he went up the mountain alone and faced many masters from Qingyang Sect!

Too lazy to chase?

These four words are so arrogant!

How arrogant!

Could it be that in Chen Xinglie's mind, all the elders of Qingyang Sect are just ants?

Everyone couldn't help but feel angry, but no one opened their mouth to refute Chen Xinglie. After all, Chen Xinglie's performance was too intimidating. With one wave of his sword, Huai Lingbo was so frightened that he ran away. Now, with another sword strike, he scared Xian Yuchong and fled.

With the lessons learned from these two people, how could the remaining five elders dare to act rashly?

Several elders dared not speak out in anger.

There was an inexplicable look in Huai Lingbo's eyes, her eyes full of spring, and she stared straight at Chen Xinglie. Her expression immediately awakened the other two female elders, who twisted their waists and straightened their chests, posing

A most alluring stance, ogling Chen Xinglie, like standing at the door of a brothel to solicit customers.

Only Xian Yu Chong was so angry that he was shaking all over.

"You...you!"

Xian Yuchong pointed angrily at Chen Xinglie and shouted: "Chen Xinglie! You are going too far!"

"It's no use talking more!"

Cao Bi glanced at Xian Yu Chong impatiently and said: "You and Chen Xinglie had no grievances in the past and have no enmity in recent times. Chen Xinglie has a clear grudge. If he says he is too lazy to kill you, that means he is too lazy to kill you. This sect leader can trust me."

"Sect Master! I, the Qingyang Sect, don't have many experts to begin with. I only have seven elders, and one of them died. This Chen Xinglie must have wanted to go up the mountain to sneak attack and defeat each of us. Kill the elders first, and then kill the sect leader after the elders are finished...

…””

Xian Yu Chong refused to give up, and his cloudy eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.

"Enough!"

Cao Bi shouted loudly.

When Xianyu Chong saw that his sect master was angry, even though he felt unwilling to do so, he had no choice but to shut up.

Chen Xinglie had a slight smile on his lips and said: "The sect master is still reasonable."

Cao Bi looked gloomy and asked, "Are you really just here for a casual look when you go up the mountain tonight?"

"Um."

Chen Xinglie nodded, his voice a little cold, and said: "After I joined the Qingyang Sect, I lived in Qingyun City for nearly two years. Now that I am about to leave, wouldn't it be a pity if I haven't even visited Qingyun Peak?"

"Is it really just like this?" Cao Bi was dubious.

"Could it be that the sect leader really hopes that I can do other things in Qingyun Peak?" Chen Xinglie said in an arrogant tone.

"Tonight, my sect leader has other important matters, so I won't accompany you to visit Qingyun Peak."

Cao Bi's eyes darkened, he threw up his sleeves and left.

"The sect master just left like this?"

"During the day, the sect master went to Feiyun Tower to look for Chen Xinglie. Chen Xinglie seemed to have made a move to draw his sword, but the sect master did not give Chen Xinglie a chance to take action."

"Could it be that even the sect leader thinks that he is no match for Chen Xinglie?"

Everyone in the Qingyang Sect looked at each other in shock.

Under the main entrance.

Chen Xinglie walked forward with a majestic air.

Everyone in the Qingyang Sect involuntarily took a few steps back.

Xian Yu Chong was so frightened that his whole body became cold and he ran away.

Only Huai Lingbo is different.

The woman did not retreat but moved forward. She walked a few steps forward and looked at Chen Xinglie with a look of admiration. She said delicately: "At this moment, the night is getting thick and the trees in the mountains are dense. You can't see the road clearly. Visit Qingyun."

If we don’t have a guide to lead the way when we climb the peak, wouldn’t we be living up to the beautiful scenery of flowers in front of the flowers and under the moon under the moon?”

Chen Xinglie nodded calmly and said, "That makes sense."

Huai Lingbo couldn't help but be happy.

The other two female elders of the Qingyang Sect were standing not far away. They were filled with jealousy. They wished they could rush over immediately, drive away Huai Lingbo, and instead join hands with the most beautiful man in Qingyun City for a spring night.

A moment is worth a thousand pieces of gold, but he is worried that he will make Chen Xinglie angry, so he draws his sword and kills the person.

"let's go."

Huai Lingbo was impatient.

Chen Xinglie lowered his eyes and said coldly: "I told you that I can't stand the smell of dust on your body."

Huai Lingbo felt stiff all over and gritted his teeth in anger.

When the two female elders not far away saw this scene, they couldn't help but be filled with joy. They immediately pretended to be innocent girls and stepped forward.

"Lian Zhen?"

Chen Xinglie looked at one of them.

Lian Zhen's eyes were filled with surprises. She lowered her head pretending to be shy and cast a wink at Chen Xinglie. She wanted to refuse but said, "I'm... I'm very simple..."

simple?

Chen Xinglie remembered that after Shi Feiyu was promoted to a true disciple, he took this simple Lian Zhen as his disciple. From then on, there was no news from him...

"Follow me for a walk."

Chen Xinglie strolled away into the distance.

"OK."

Lian Zhen smiled charmingly and followed Chen Xinglie for a few steps. Suddenly she turned back and raised her eyebrows at Huai Lingbo with the proud attitude of a winner.

"snort!"

Huai Lingbo snorted coldly.

Another female elder cursed angrily: "You little bitch!"

The angrier the two women became, the brighter Lian Zhen smiled. She twisted her waist next to Chen Xinglie, pointed around, and said: "That is the Qingyang Sect Master's Hall, not far away is the Qingyin Pavilion, and next to it is the Qingyin Pavilion.

The cliff is called Guanyuntai..."

Chen Xinglie nodded casually and said nothing.

Lian Zhen didn't seem to be impatient at all. She felt that the night was long and there was plenty of time, so there was no need to rush for a moment.

Chen Xinglie was not in a hurry.

"Killing Lian Zhen tonight will not do me any good."

"Shi Feiyu was promoted to a true disciple and became a disciple of Lian Zhen. At the critical moment between life and death... At that time, wouldn't it be wonderful for me to take action to save Shi Feiyu's life?"

“The icing on the cake is better than giving help when it’s time!”

Chen Xinglie raised his sword eyebrows slightly, stroking the Overthrow Talisman in his sleeve, and a woman's figure emerged in his heart.

Zhao Yumeng!

The proud daughter of Tushan Sect, known to the world as Fairy Yumeng.

At this time, Zhao Yumeng should be in the Vajra Sect. On the surface, he was contacting the Vajra Sect to encircle and suppress the Qingyang Sect. In fact, he was trying to seize the secret treasure left by the ancestors of the Vajra Sect: the Vajra Bodhi Relic.

Qingyun Peak stretches like a screen across Qingyun City.

The Qingyang Sect is located in the south of the mountain, and the King Kong Sect is located in the north of the mountain.

From the Qingyang Sect to the Vajra Sect, the distance is less than ten miles.

As Chen Xinglie went deeper into the Qingyang Sect, the distance between him and Zhao Yumeng became closer and closer.

"Although Zhao Yumeng is a disciple of the Tushan Sect, she does not practice the Tushan Sect's techniques. This woman is extremely talented, and she has been practicing since her mother's womb. Therefore, at a young age, she has reached the eighth level of martial arts.

Change of Realm. Even the master of Tushan Sect may not be able to defeat this Fairy Yumeng!"

"In my previous life, I seemed to have spent a long time and worked hard to catch Zhao Yumeng..."

"This Fairy Yumeng is really hard to chase!"

Chen Xinglie played with the knockdown talisman in his hand, his eyes as dark as night.

A gust of night wind blew by, blowing the tips of Chen Xinglie's hair, making the most handsome man in Qingyun City look even more elegant.

"...That is the treasure house of Qingyang Sect, and it is guarded by a large formation."

Lian Zhen seemed to really regard herself as a tour guide, introducing scenic spots and buildings while walking.

Treasure House!

The Qingyang Sect’s heritage that has been passed down for many years must be in this hall.

Chen Xinglie paused for a moment and secretly memorized the location of the treasure house hall.

Lian Zhen was in a good mood and walked a long circle around Qingyun Peak with Chen Xinglie, finally stopping at the entrance of a palace.

"This is my residence. Do you want to come in and sit for a while?"

Lian Zhen blinked, her eyes were watery, and her voice had a hint of breathiness.

"No need."

Chen Xinglie refused directly.

Lian Zhen licked her lips gently and said softly: "A moment of spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold..."

"I still have something to do."

Chen Xinglie raised his eyes and looked at the top of Qingyun Peak.

This gesture is simply heartless!

"Then...how about another day?"

Lian Zhen's eyes trembled slightly, she felt as if she had been tricked, her heart was empty, and she was secretly angry.

"good."

Chen Xinglie nodded and said: "First of all, give me a book of secrets on the cultivation of true disciples. I will take it to study for a few days, and then come to Qingyun Peak to learn the methods of Elder Lian Zhen."

"Really?"

Lian Zhen's eyes shone, and she immediately turned from anger to joy, and asked speculatively: "Could it be that you already knew that our Qingyang Sect's true method requires a man and a woman to practice Hehuan together?"

Chen Xinglie's eyes narrowed.

As expected, there is something wrong with the Qingyang Sect's true teachings, and it actually requires fellow practitioners Hehuan.

No wonder the belts of these female elders of Qingyang Sect are looser than the other, and each one is more frivolous than the other!

No wonder Xian Yu Chong, who is in his eighties and skinny as a stick, still eats tiger penis to replenish his kidneys!

No wonder the true disciples of the Qingyang Sect can only be apprenticed to elders of the opposite sex!

No wonder Shi Feiyu died young after being promoted to true disciple!

Chen Xinglie no longer had any doubts in his mind and said casually: "If that's not the case, why would I ask you to travel to Qingyun Peak with you?"

"Please wait."

Lian Zhen smiled happily, turned around and walked into the palace, took out a book of true biography, handed it to Chen Xinglie, and said with charming eyes, "I'm waiting for you to come!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Xinglie's lips, and his tone was sincere as he said, "I will definitely come here to learn from you, and I won't let you down."

Lian Zhen's eyes were hot and she said, "I'll wait and see!"

Chen Xinglie nodded and strode away.

Lian Zhen stood at the gate of the palace, waving goodbye and reluctant to leave.

Chen Xinglie didn't feel any nostalgia at all.

This elder of the Qingyang Sect, Lian Zhen, has a beautiful appearance. She has been practicing for many years and is still well maintained. She looks like an innocent girl in her twenties, but she exudes the charm of a mature beauty, just like a flower in the spring.

The blooming peach blossoms are indescribably delicate.

But how can such a woman compare to Zhao Yumeng?

Chen Xinglie followed the shadows of the woods, climbed over Qingyun Peak, walked two or three miles, and came to the place where the Vajra Sect was located, and stood on a cliff.

Ding ding dong dong…

The sound of the piano is like water, carried by the wind.

In the palace not far away, under a crabapple tree in full bloom, sat a stunningly beautiful woman, playing the piano with bare hands, and covered with a thin veil of snow-white smoke. Under the moonlight, she looked like a fairy...

The proud daughter of heaven!

Fairy Yumeng!

Chen Xinglie looked at Zhao Yumeng, and the past events appeared in his mind like clouds and smoke, one scene after another.

"Chen Xinglie! You actually want to mess with the heart of my sword and suffer death!"

"I like Begonia flowers, so I don't like you."

"I am alone in the world. The good thing is that I don't have to worry about someone being sad if I die."

"Now, my sword heart is in chaos, are you satisfied?"

"I don't want to die in failure and loneliness, I don't want to live in reincarnation, the deception of the ancient sages, the mysteries of martial arts, and the heartlessness of ignorant ants."

"I won't tell you where I will be in my next reincarnation and what my name will be. You will never find me, but what you can't get is what you want most. In this way, you will always remember me!"

…

When Chen Xinglie listened to the music, he felt that the palm of his hand that was holding the Talisman of Overthrow seemed to be a little warm.

Fairy Yumeng...

Stay safe!

A trace of confusion appeared in Chen Xinglie's eyes.

The night is quiet and no one is around.

The King Kong Sect's mountain-protecting formation cannot stop Chen Xinglie's footsteps.

Squeak...

Chen Xinglie stepped on the petals of begonias all over the ground and pushed open the palace gate.

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Yumeng flicked his sleeves, and a sword energy as bright as a comet rushed out from the flowing clouds and water sleeves, slashing straight at Chen Xinglie.

The sword wind rolled in, blowing Chen Xinglie's long hair and robes flying.

The courtyard is filled with petals dancing wildly.

What a sword!

A flash of admiration flashed through Chen Xinglie's heart, but he did not pull out his big sword to fight back. He didn't even make a move to dodge, but there was just a little emotion in his eyes.

"This scene is so similar!"

Chen Xinglie secretly sighed.

In his memory, in his previous life, under Tushan, he and Zhao Yumeng met for the first time. They got interested and ran over to strike up a conversation, which ended up irritating Zhao Yumeng.

At that time, Fairy Yumeng also had a sword blade blooming in her sleeves, and she slashed with her sword.

The scenes in my memories seem to be replaying themselves at this moment.

"Just like before!"

Chen Xinglie faced the sword edge, neither dodging nor dodging, remaining motionless, with even a hint of a smile on his lips!

No matter how powerful and murderous Zhao Yumeng was when he struck out this sword...

Chen Xinglie turned a blind eye.

He had already seen it.

Zhao Yumeng's sword was exactly the same as in the previous life, but on the surface it looked like a rainbow, but in reality, it was murderous.

really.

The sword energy cut out from Zhao Yumeng's sleeve seemed to be unparalleled in power, but it stopped three inches above Chen Xinglie's head and did not advance any further.

In his previous life, Chen Xinglie was so frightened by this sword that he ran away with his head in his arms.

But it's different now.

The sword edge hung above Chen Xinglie's head.

Chen Xinglie smiled brightly.

"Why are you laughing?"

Zhao Yumeng's eyes were cold and his tone was sharp.

Fairy Yumeng's reaction had never happened in Chen Xinglie's memory.

Chen Xinglie likes this change.

From this moment on...

The future of the two of them will become completely different from the past events in Chen Xinglie's memory.

"There is a small red mole under your left rib."

Chen Xinglie stood under the dazzling sword edge, his eyes full of light and wind, and he said calmly: "If there is no red mole, I will kill myself with the sword. There is no need to trouble Fairy Yumeng to kill me with a sword!"

There is a small red mole under the left rib!

"How could this person know that I have a red mole on my body?" Zhao Yumeng froze, his eyes were dull, and his heart was full of disbelief.

This matter is extremely secretive!

Even close relatives at home may not understand.

If you are a man, and it is known that you have a red mole on your ribs, it would make sense. After all, men are free and easy by nature. In the hot summer, many people are used to being naked and wearing only a pair of underpants.

As for the upper body, it is also normal.

But women are different.

No matter how hot it is, no matter how unbearable the heat is, a woman will never take off her upper body clothes and let others watch!

Even the girl who sells jokes in a brothel will not only wear a pair of underpants.

Zhao Yumeng is pure and pure, keeping her body as pure as jade. How could she let others see the red mole on her body?

What part of the left rib is it?

In short, that’s the chest!

"Who are you?"

Zhao Yumeng's eyes were full of fear and anger, and his eyes were murderous. The bright sword light cut out of his sleeve became more and more sharp. A faint blood-red light appeared in the sword edge.

"My name is Chen Xinglie."

Chen Xinglie looked at the sword energy hanging above his head and said: "The Chen of old wine is the leader of the world, and the force of the scorching sun."

"I don't know."

Zhao Yumeng's eyes were cold, and the murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger than before.

"It's okay if you don't know me."

A meaningful smile appeared at the corner of Chen Xinglie's mouth, and he said: "I have taken great pains to find out that in this life, your name is Zhao Yumeng. In the Daqian Empire, you became a disciple of the Tushan Sect... I just want to find out this.

You have already spent all your efforts on this matter. If you can easily know who I am, doesn’t it mean that all the efforts I have expended are in vain?"

After Zhao Yumeng heard this, he was stunned.

Just because Chen Xinglie made it clear in his words that in this life, her name is Zhao Yumeng!

This life!

Is there a previous life?

In the eyes of ordinary people, Chen Xinglie's statement is as godly as a lunatic, with no reason or basis.

But after hearing these words, Zhao Yumeng felt a storm in his heart.

"Who are you anyway?"

Zhao Yumeng was filled with shame and anger. The sword light cut out of her sleeves was no longer the bright luster at the beginning, but became as red as blood. The long and narrow sword edge was like a condensed flame, emitting billowing heat.

It was as if there was a bright sun hidden in her sleeves, which could burn everything in the world and annihilate everything.

The begonia flowers in the courtyard were flying and dancing wildly, all ignited by the sword energy, creating fireworks all over the courtyard.

The bright moon hangs high in the night sky and the stars are dimly visible.

At this moment, the palace where the two of them were located was as beautiful as a dream that seemed almost illusory and real.

"My name is Chen Xinglie."

"A real man is born between heaven and earth. He should stand upright between heaven and earth. He will not change his name when he walks, nor his surname when he sits!"

"I'm not like you. I get a new name every time I reincarnate. It's really hard for me to find one!"

Chen Xinglie's tone was sincere, as if every word came from his heart and every sentence came from his heart.

"Could this person be my old enemy from the previous life?"

Zhao Yumeng's eyes narrowed, filled with shock and anger.

According to the meaning of Chen Xinglie's words, it seems that he knows all the details about her, and even knows that she is a reincarnation person!

"I have been reincarnated and rebuilt, even my name has been changed, but this person still wants to kill everyone!"

"How much hatred does this person have against me?"

"In terms of martial arts aura, this person seems to have very low cultivation. Could it be that he has practiced martial arts secrets that hide his aura and conceal his strength?"

Zhao Yumeng's eyes were full of coldness, and she formed a sword formula in her hand. The energy and blood in her body rose like a volcano erupting. The sword energy released from her sleeves, after being replenished with energy and blood, the sword edge became crystal clear,

It was as if a torrent of magma was flowing in the sword.

Vaguely, there seemed to be a phoenix cry coming from deep within the soul, coming from the sword.

The inside and outside of the palace were illuminated by the sword as bright red as blood.

Even the begonia flowers at Chen Xinglie's feet became ten and a hundred times more beautiful than before under the blood-red sword light.

The murderous thoughts in Zhao Yumeng's heart have solidified.

She is not an indecisive person.

Now that she guessed that the Chen Xinglie standing at the door seemed to be someone with whom she had a previous grudge, Zhao Yumeng immediately thought of fighting to the death!

Unfortunately, Chen Xinglie's next words made the murderous thoughts in Zhao Yumeng's heart disappear in an instant.

"Zhu'er..."

Chen Xinglie quietly called out a name.

When Zhao Yumeng heard the word "Zhu'er", his eyes could not help but glazed over, and the red sword energy blooming from his sleeves suddenly disappeared.

Zhuer!

This name is my first maiden name!

I have never mentioned it to anyone, why does he know that my name is Zhuer?

Who is this person?

Zhao Yumeng's eyes were full of shock.

"Zhu'er, although your 'Phoenix Nirvana Sutra' is the best in the world, it has a fatal weakness."

Chen Xinglie shook his head and sighed: "I thought that with your talent, you would discover this weakness sooner or later. I never thought that to this day, you are still stubborn..."