Chapter 658
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No one likes to be involuntarily fate, and life and death are decided by others.
Even the sword spirit is like this.
The questioning of the woman in the white-haired blood-skirt revealed a trace of anger that could not be concealed.
Because although she is a sword spirit, she is also a living being with wisdom and feelings.
It's a pity that the object of her questioning is Su Yi. In her previous life, she had seen many examples of Sword Spirit Devouring the Master.
Even in his own sword, there is also a sword spirit.
On this issue, Su Yi is very clear that if there is a debate, there is absolutely no single answer.
Because sword spirits, like people, come in all shapes and sizes.
Some sword spirits are willing to go through fire and water for their masters, without fear of life and death.
Some sword spirits will try to get rid of the shackles from their masters and seek the possibility of being independent from the world.
Some sword spirits, like Qingluo, have the possibility to devour their masters from the very beginning.
Some sword spirits are like the white-haired and blood-skirted woman in front of her. She can do things for her master and is loyal, but she will not sacrifice her life in vain.
In the final analysis, this is not a question of whether the life of the sword spirit should be involuntarily.
It was the question of whether the woman in the white-haired blood-skirt did something wrong in that incident!
Did the woman in the white-haired blood-skirt do something wrong?
No.
But she is definitely not innocent!
"I just ask you, when Qingluo asked you to join forces to deal with Bai Changhen, did you tell Bai Changhen?"
Su Yi said calmly.
Facing his gaze, the white-haired, blood-skirted woman Yurong was fluctuating, and gradually lowered her head, saying, "At that time, I didn't believe that Bai Changhen would choose to refine the Heavenly Glass Sword, so I only took Qingluo's words as my own. A kind of instigation and bewitching."
Su Yi said: "So, Bai Changhen didn't know about it at the time, right?"
The white-haired, blood-skirted woman nodded, and immediately defended: "But if he didn't choose to refine the Heavenly Glass Sword, how could the tragedy of the year happen?"
Su Yi smiled and said, "I didn't come to distinguish right from wrong with you. In fact, what happened back then had nothing to do with me. If it weren't for the fact that I had received a favor from Qunxianjianlou this time, about this matter, I have nothing to do with it. Don't even ask a question."
Speaking of which, he looked at the blue copper lamp in his hand and said, "Anyway, Bai Changhen and the strong men of the Immortal Sword Tower are all dead. Do you think... Really feel that you have a clear conscience?"
The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt was silent.
"Why are you waiting here for Qingluo to come back?"
Su Yi said.
He had already seen that the crack on the blue copper lamp was exactly the same as the sword mark that killed the powerhouses of the Immortal Sword Tower here, and they all came from Qingluo.
This undoubtedly proves that after killing Bai Changhen that year, Qingluo tried to help the white-haired and blood-skirted woman out of trouble, but ultimately failed.
The white-haired and blood-skirted woman lowered her head and sat slumped there, saying dumbly, "If I said that the reason I waited for him was to kill him with my own hands, would you believe it?"
"Why?"
Su Yi said.
The white-haired, blood-skirted woman smiled miserably and said, "I have a guilty conscience."
Those few words seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and her voice was full of indescribable pain and loss.
Before, Su Yi asked her if she had a clear conscience, but she remained silent.
At this time, she finally answered, but it was like opening up the deepest scar in her heart with her own hands.
The corners of his brows and eyes are full of pain.
This made Ning Xiu sigh.
Su Yi didn't have so much emotion, and asked again, "Then how can you be sure that Qingluo will definitely come back to you?"
The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt took a deep breath and said, "He likes me, but because he couldn't take me away from this soul-refining lamp, he was like
Like crazy, he killed all the people in the Qunxianjianlou here to vent his anger. "
"He also said that as long as there is a chance in the future, he will definitely come back and pick me up."
Speaking of this, her face showed a complex color, with hatred and disgust, "But he never knew, what I hate most is a lunatic like him!"
Ning Si was terrified, she could feel that there was an inescapable hatred on the white-haired and blood-skirted woman.
It was a hatred that had accumulated for countless years, and it was impossible to hide it.
Su Yi said, "I can give you a chance."
The white-haired and blood-skirted woman was startled, and after a while, she wondered, "You won't kill me?"
Su Yi said casually: "I think that Qingluo was killed by his favorite woman, maybe he can comfort the undead here."
The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt said, "Aren't you afraid that what I said before was all a lie?"
Su Yi said indifferently: "You and Qingluo together are not my opponents, why should I be afraid?"
Immediately, he turned around and said, "Of course, in order to prevent accidents, I will give you some restraints. When you kill Qingluo, when will I give you freedom completely."
"What bondage?"
The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt asked subconsciously.
Su Yi pointed at the blue copper lamp and said, "Put your life into this treasure and suppress it in the Immortal Sword Tower."
The pretty face of the woman in the white-haired blood-skirt suddenly changed, and she said, "But in this way, in this life, can I no longer be able to get rid of this treasure?"
Su Yi said lightly: "At that time, I can teach you a magic formula, so that you can completely integrate this treasure into your own Taoism."
The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt would like to ask, is there really such a trick in this world?
But in the end, she held back.
She remembered the terrifying power like a god in the sky when Su Yi walked towards her before, and also the indescribable supreme sword power.
"Okay, I promise!"
The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt gritted her teeth and nodded.
...
After half an hour.
When Su Yi walked out of the hall, he handed the sealed "Huntian Soul Refining Lamp" to Ning Siji.
"After you go out, keep this treasure in the Jiujuefeng Heavenly Formation."
Su Yi said, "In this way, no matter when that Qingluo is found, it will be found by Tianli as soon as possible. This way, it is enough to solve the hidden worry of Qingluo."
Tianli is not only the name of the Tianli sword, but also the name of the white-haired and blood-skirted woman.
Before in the main hall, Tian Li had completely integrated her spirit into the Huntian Soul Refining Lamp.
Afterwards, this treasure was banned by Su Yi with a secret method. Even if Tianli had bad thoughts in his heart, it was impossible to endanger the other people in the ruins of Qunxianjianlou.
Ning Si said: "When the time comes, what if Tianli is not Qingluo's opponent?"
She naturally knew that it was impossible for Su Yi to stay in the ruins of the Qunxian Jianlou all the time.
"Don't worry, both are sword spirits, and Tianli's heritage is not inferior to Qingluo. When I leave, I can arrange some small tricks, enough to make Qingluo come and go."
Su Yi said with a smile.
"Then... when do fellow Daoists plan to leave?"
Ning Xi asked.
"After proving the Tao and transforming into a spiritual realm."
Su Yi said casually, "I promised the Emperor Daxia that I would help him repair the Jiuding Town Boundary Array before the arrival of the bright world. Naturally, I can't break my promise."
"So fast?"
Ning Xi was stunned.
As far as she knows, Su Yi's cultivation has already reached the perfection of the Star Gathering Realm, and now there is only one chance left to usher in the Tribulation of Spirit Transformation and impact the Spirit Transformation Realm.
"Quick? I don't know when I can break through."
Su Yi laughed.
He didn't care too much about when he could break through.
Just as he had expected at the beginning, the opportunity will be fixed in the sky. When the lotus in the pond blooms, there will be bees and butterflies that will come to you. If you deliberately force it, it will fall down.
When they were talking, the two had already left the underground world called "The Land of Silence" and came to the ground.
"Mr. Su, can this trip go smoothly?"
Ying Que, who had been standing there, hurried forward to greet him.
Su Yi nodded, suddenly remembered something, and said, "When I returned this time, I brought a gold-melting lion beast named Jinnu, and it will be used to guard the ruins of the Qunxianjianlou in the future. You will be here in the future. Practice in the ruins."
Ying Que's heart shook, and he said gratefully, "Thank you, Mr. Su, for your kindness."
Su Yi waved his hand and said, "You don't have to thank me. If you have time in the future, just help me to guide Jin Nu's practice."
"Yes!"
Ying Que took the order in awe, but he sighed in his heart, that molten gold lion beast has a good life, and can help Mr. Su guard the gate, why can't he be able to soar on the avenue in the future?
However, now I should have completely fallen into the eyes of Mr. Su, and it is definitely not comparable to that Jinnu!
...
In the next period of time, Su Yi had a very fulfilling life. Although the opportunity to break through the realm never came, he was not idle either.
Sharpen the kendo, comprehend the avenue, refine the secret talisman, temper the Xuanwu sword...
Occasionally when I was free, I would drink tea and drink with Cha Jin and Wen Lingxue, watch the lotus and fish, and give pointers to everyone's practice by the way.
Full and comfortable, ignoring the changes in the outside world.
Time passes day by day.
It was late at night.
Su Yi is practicing in his room.
The soul-raising gourd hanging on the wall suddenly swayed.
"what's up?"
Su Yi opened his eyes and frowned slightly.
When he was meditating, the last thing he liked was being disturbed.
"Lord...Master, today is..."
Inside the soul-raising gourd, Qingwan's stammering sweet voice came out.
"Come out and talk."
Su Yi rubbed the tip of his eyebrows.
During the time since Daxia returned to the present, he would occasionally chat with Qingwan about his practice in the middle of the night when no one was there.
When the interest came, I had a drinking conversation with Qingwan.
Up to now, this beautiful girl with picturesque eyes and a little naive temperament has reached the early stage of the Star Gathering Realm.
Entry is not fast, and it is not even as good as Yuanheng.
But Qingwan's foundation is extremely strong.
She is a pure yin body, and she cultivates the "Ten Fang Shura Sutra", the supreme inheritance of the ghost cultivator. In addition to the practice resources that Su Yi often brings out, she is a ghost cultivator whose Taoism has been polished far beyond the same realm. .
In the Great Wilderness Kyushu, with her background and Taoism, she can become a talented and beautiful jade in the eyes of those top Taoists.
wow~
A burst of haze emerged from the soul-raising gourd, and a red dress swayed, revealing a graceful and slender figure of a girl.
It is Qingwan.
As soon as she appeared, the girl lowered her head in embarrassment, and kneaded the corners of her clothes with her slender, crystal-white fingers, and said:
"Master, Wan'er didn't mean to disturb, but... It's the early morning of the second day of the second lunar month, Master, have you forgotten, today is your birthday..."
Before he could finish speaking, Su Yi was stunned, his eyes slightly dazed.
It turns out that today is February 2nd...
——
ps: Sahua, Aunt Su has finally become an 18-year-old boy~
By the way, tomorrow morning will be at 12 noon.
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No one likes to be involuntarily fate, and life and death are decided by others.
Even the sword spirit is like this.
The questioning of the woman in the white-haired blood-skirt revealed a trace of anger that could not be concealed.
Because although she is a sword spirit, she is also a living being with wisdom and feelings.
It's a pity that the object of her questioning is Su Yi. In her previous life, she had seen many examples of Sword Spirit Devouring the Master.
Even in his own sword, there is also a sword spirit.
On this issue, Su Yi is very clear that if there is a debate, there is absolutely no single answer.
Because sword spirits, like people, come in all shapes and sizes.
Some sword spirits are willing to go through fire and water for their masters, without fear of life and death.
Some sword spirits will try to get rid of the shackles from their masters and seek the possibility of being independent from the world.
Some sword spirits, like Qingluo, have the possibility to devour their masters from the very beginning.
Some sword spirits are like the white-haired and blood-skirted woman in front of her. She can do things for her master and is loyal, but she will not sacrifice her life in vain.
In the final analysis, this is not a question of whether the life of the sword spirit should be involuntarily.
It was the question of whether the woman in the white-haired blood-skirt did something wrong in that incident!
Did the woman in the white-haired blood-skirt do something wrong?
No.
But she is definitely not innocent!
"I just ask you, when Qingluo asked you to join forces to deal with Bai Changhen, did you tell Bai Changhen?"
Su Yi said calmly.
Facing his gaze, the white-haired, blood-skirted woman Yurong was fluctuating, and gradually lowered her head, saying, "At that time, I didn't believe that Bai Changhen would choose to refine the Heavenly Glass Sword, so I only took Qingluo's words as my own. A kind of instigation and bewitching."
Su Yi said: "So, Bai Changhen didn't know about it at the time, right?"
The white-haired, blood-skirted woman nodded, and immediately defended: "But if he didn't choose to refine the Heavenly Glass Sword, how could the tragedy of the year happen?"
Su Yi smiled and said, "I didn't come to distinguish right from wrong with you. In fact, what happened back then had nothing to do with me. If it weren't for the fact that I had received a favor from Qunxianjianlou this time, about this matter, I have nothing to do with it. Don't even ask a question."
Speaking of which, he looked at the blue copper lamp in his hand and said, "Anyway, Bai Changhen and the strong men of the Immortal Sword Tower are all dead. Do you think... Really feel that you have a clear conscience?"
The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt was silent.
"Why are you waiting here for Qingluo to come back?"
Su Yi said.
He had already seen that the crack on the blue copper lamp was exactly the same as the sword mark that killed the powerhouses of the Immortal Sword Tower here, and they all came from Qingluo.
This undoubtedly proves that after killing Bai Changhen that year, Qingluo tried to help the white-haired and blood-skirted woman out of trouble, but ultimately failed.
The white-haired and blood-skirted woman lowered her head and sat slumped there, saying dumbly, "If I said that the reason I waited for him was to kill him with my own hands, would you believe it?"
"Why?"
Su Yi said.
The white-haired, blood-skirted woman smiled miserably and said, "I have a guilty conscience."
Those few words seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and her voice was full of indescribable pain and loss.
Before, Su Yi asked her if she had a clear conscience, but she remained silent.
At this time, she finally answered, but it was like opening up the deepest scar in her heart with her own hands.
The corners of his brows and eyes are full of pain.
This made Ning Xiu sigh.
Su Yi didn't have so much emotion, and asked again, "Then how can you be sure that Qingluo will definitely come back to you?"
The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt took a deep breath and said, "He likes me, but because he couldn't take me away from this soul-refining lamp, he was like
Like crazy, he killed all the people in the Qunxianjianlou here to vent his anger. "
"He also said that as long as there is a chance in the future, he will definitely come back and pick me up."
Speaking of this, her face showed a complex color, with hatred and disgust, "But he never knew, what I hate most is a lunatic like him!"
Ning Si was terrified, she could feel that there was an inescapable hatred on the white-haired and blood-skirted woman.
It was a hatred that had accumulated for countless years, and it was impossible to hide it.
Su Yi said, "I can give you a chance."
The white-haired and blood-skirted woman was startled, and after a while, she wondered, "You won't kill me?"
Su Yi said casually: "I think that Qingluo was killed by his favorite woman, maybe he can comfort the undead here."
The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt said, "Aren't you afraid that what I said before was all a lie?"
Su Yi said indifferently: "You and Qingluo together are not my opponents, why should I be afraid?"
Immediately, he turned around and said, "Of course, in order to prevent accidents, I will give you some restraints. When you kill Qingluo, when will I give you freedom completely."
"What bondage?"
The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt asked subconsciously.
Su Yi pointed at the blue copper lamp and said, "Put your life into this treasure and suppress it in the Immortal Sword Tower."
The pretty face of the woman in the white-haired blood-skirt suddenly changed, and she said, "But in this way, in this life, can I no longer be able to get rid of this treasure?"
Su Yi said lightly: "At that time, I can teach you a magic formula, so that you can completely integrate this treasure into your own Taoism."
The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt would like to ask, is there really such a trick in this world?
But in the end, she held back.
She remembered the terrifying power like a god in the sky when Su Yi walked towards her before, and also the indescribable supreme sword power.
"Okay, I promise!"
The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt gritted her teeth and nodded.
...
After half an hour.
When Su Yi walked out of the hall, he handed the sealed "Huntian Soul Refining Lamp" to Ning Siji.
"After you go out, keep this treasure in the Jiujuefeng Heavenly Formation."
Su Yi said, "In this way, no matter when that Qingluo is found, it will be found by Tianli as soon as possible. This way, it is enough to solve the hidden worry of Qingluo."
Tianli is not only the name of the Tianli sword, but also the name of the white-haired and blood-skirted woman.
Before in the main hall, Tian Li had completely integrated her spirit into the Huntian Soul Refining Lamp.
Afterwards, this treasure was banned by Su Yi with a secret method. Even if Tianli had bad thoughts in his heart, it was impossible to endanger the other people in the ruins of Qunxianjianlou.
Ning Si said: "When the time comes, what if Tianli is not Qingluo's opponent?"
She naturally knew that it was impossible for Su Yi to stay in the ruins of the Qunxian Jianlou all the time.
"Don't worry, both are sword spirits, and Tianli's heritage is not inferior to Qingluo. When I leave, I can arrange some small tricks, enough to make Qingluo come and go."
Su Yi said with a smile.
"Then... when do fellow Daoists plan to leave?"
Ning Xi asked.
"After proving the Tao and transforming into a spiritual realm."
Su Yi said casually, "I promised the Emperor Daxia that I would help him repair the Jiuding Town Boundary Array before the arrival of the bright world. Naturally, I can't break my promise."
"So fast?"
Ning Xi was stunned.
As far as she knows, Su Yi's cultivation has already reached the perfection of the Star Gathering Realm, and now there is only one chance left to usher in the Tribulation of Spirit Transformation and impact the Spirit Transformation Realm.
"Quick? I don't know when I can break through."
Su Yi laughed.
He didn't care too much about when he could break through.
Just as he had expected at the beginning, the opportunity will be fixed in the sky. When the lotus in the pond blooms, there will be bees and butterflies that will come to you. If you deliberately force it, it will fall down.
When they were talking, the two had already left the underground world called "The Land of Silence" and came to the ground.
"Mr. Su, can this trip go smoothly?"
Ying Que, who had been standing there, hurried forward to greet him.
Su Yi nodded, suddenly remembered something, and said, "When I returned this time, I brought a gold-melting lion beast named Jinnu, and it will be used to guard the ruins of the Qunxianjianlou in the future. You will be here in the future. Practice in the ruins."
Ying Que's heart shook, and he said gratefully, "Thank you, Mr. Su, for your kindness."
Su Yi waved his hand and said, "You don't have to thank me. If you have time in the future, just help me to guide Jin Nu's practice."
"Yes!"
Ying Que took the order in awe, but he sighed in his heart, that molten gold lion beast has a good life, and can help Mr. Su guard the gate, why can't he be able to soar on the avenue in the future?
However, now I should have completely fallen into the eyes of Mr. Su, and it is definitely not comparable to that Jinnu!
...
In the next period of time, Su Yi had a very fulfilling life. Although the opportunity to break through the realm never came, he was not idle either.
Sharpen the kendo, comprehend the avenue, refine the secret talisman, temper the Xuanwu sword...
Occasionally when I was free, I would drink tea and drink with Cha Jin and Wen Lingxue, watch the lotus and fish, and give pointers to everyone's practice by the way.
Full and comfortable, ignoring the changes in the outside world.
Time passes day by day.
It was late at night.
Su Yi is practicing in his room.
The soul-raising gourd hanging on the wall suddenly swayed.
"what's up?"
Su Yi opened his eyes and frowned slightly.
When he was meditating, the last thing he liked was being disturbed.
"Lord...Master, today is..."
Inside the soul-raising gourd, Qingwan's stammering sweet voice came out.
"Come out and talk."
Su Yi rubbed the tip of his eyebrows.
During the time since Daxia returned to the present, he would occasionally chat with Qingwan about his practice in the middle of the night when no one was there.
When the interest came, I had a drinking conversation with Qingwan.
Up to now, this beautiful girl with picturesque eyes and a little naive temperament has reached the early stage of the Star Gathering Realm.
Entry is not fast, and it is not even as good as Yuanheng.
But Qingwan's foundation is extremely strong.
She is a pure yin body, and she cultivates the "Ten Fang Shura Sutra", the supreme inheritance of the ghost cultivator. In addition to the practice resources that Su Yi often brings out, she is a ghost cultivator whose Taoism has been polished far beyond the same realm. .
In the Great Wilderness Kyushu, with her background and Taoism, she can become a talented and beautiful jade in the eyes of those top Taoists.
wow~
A burst of haze emerged from the soul-raising gourd, and a red dress swayed, revealing a graceful and slender figure of a girl.
It is Qingwan.
As soon as she appeared, the girl lowered her head in embarrassment, and kneaded the corners of her clothes with her slender, crystal-white fingers, and said:
"Master, Wan'er didn't mean to disturb, but... It's the early morning of the second day of the second lunar month, Master, have you forgotten, today is your birthday..."
Before he could finish speaking, Su Yi was stunned, his eyes slightly dazed.
It turns out that today is February 2nd...
——
ps: Sahua, Aunt Su has finally become an 18-year-old boy~
By the way, tomorrow morning will be at 12 noon.
No one likes to be involuntarily fate, and life and death are decided by others. Even the sword spirit is like this. The questioning of the woman in the white-haired blood-skirt revealed a trace of anger that could not be concealed. Because although she is a sword spirit, she is also a living being with wisdom and feelings. It's a pity that the object of her questioning is Su Yi. In her previous life, she had seen many examples of Sword Spirit Devouring the Master. Even in his own sword, there is also a sword spirit. On this issue, Su Yi is very clear that if there is a debate, there is absolutely no single answer. Because sword spirits, like people, come in all shapes and sizes. Some sword spirits are willing to go through fire and water for their masters, without fear of life and death. Some sword spirits will try to get rid of the shackles from their masters and seek the possibility of being independent from the world. Some sword spirits, like Qingluo, have the possibility to devour their masters from the very beginning. Some sword spirits are like the white-haired and blood-skirted woman in front of her. She can do things for her master and is loyal, but she will not sacrifice her life in vain. In the final analysis, this is not a question of whether the life of the sword spirit should be involuntarily. It was the question of whether the woman in the white-haired blood-skirt did something wrong in that incident! Did the woman in the white-haired blood-skirt do something wrong? No. But she is definitely not innocent! "I just ask you, when Qingluo asked you to join forces to deal with Bai Changhen, did you tell Bai Changhen?" Su Yi said calmly. Facing his gaze, the white-haired, blood-skirted woman Yurong was fluctuating, and gradually lowered her head, saying, "At that time, I didn't believe that Bai Changhen would choose to refine the Heavenly Glass Sword, so I only took Qingluo's words as my own. A kind of instigation and bewitching." Su Yi said: "So, Bai Changhen didn't know about it at the time, right?" The white-haired, blood-skirted woman nodded, and immediately defended: "But if he didn't choose to refine the Heavenly Glass Sword, how could the tragedy of the year happen?" Su Yi smiled and said, "I didn't come to distinguish right from wrong with you. In fact, what happened back then had nothing to do with me. If it weren't for the fact that I had received a favor from Qunxianjianlou this time, about this matter, I have nothing to do with it. Don't even ask a question." Speaking of which, he looked at the blue copper lamp in his hand and said, "Anyway, Bai Changhen and the strong men of the Immortal Sword Tower are all dead. Do you think... Really feel that you have a clear conscience?" The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt was silent. "Why are you waiting here for Qingluo to come back?" Su Yi said. He had already seen that the crack on the blue copper lamp was exactly the same as the sword mark that killed the powerhouses of the Immortal Sword Tower here, and they all came from Qingluo. This undoubtedly proves that after killing Bai Changhen that year, Qingluo tried to help the white-haired and blood-skirted woman out of trouble, but ultimately failed. The white-haired and blood-skirted woman lowered her head and sat slumped there, saying dumbly, "If I said that the reason I waited for him was to kill him with my own hands, would you believe it?" "Why?" Su Yi said. The white-haired, blood-skirted woman smiled miserably and said, "I have a guilty conscience." Those few words seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and her voice was full of indescribable pain and loss. Before, Su Yi asked her if she had a clear conscience, but she remained silent. At this time, she finally answered, but it was like opening up the deepest scar in her heart with her own hands. The corners of his brows and eyes are full of pain. This made Ning Xiu sigh. Su Yi didn't have so much emotion, and asked again, "Then how can you be sure that Qingluo will definitely come back to you?" The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt took a deep breath and said, "He likes me, but because he couldn't take me away from this soul-refining lamp, he was like Like crazy, he killed all the people in the Qunxianjianlou here to vent his anger. " "He also said that as long as there is a chance in the future, he will definitely come back and pick me up." Speaking of this, her face showed a complex color, with hatred and disgust, "But he never knew, what I hate most is a lunatic like him!" Ning Si was terrified, she could feel that there was an inescapable hatred on the white-haired and blood-skirted woman. It was a hatred that had accumulated for countless years, and it was impossible to hide it. Su Yi said, "I can give you a chance." The white-haired and blood-skirted woman was startled, and after a while, she wondered, "You won't kill me?" Su Yi said casually: "I think that Qingluo was killed by his favorite woman, maybe he can comfort the undead here." The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt said, "Aren't you afraid that what I said before was all a lie?" Su Yi said indifferently: "You and Qingluo together are not my opponents, why should I be afraid?" Immediately, he turned around and said, "Of course, in order to prevent accidents, I will give you some restraints. When you kill Qingluo, when will I give you freedom completely." "What bondage?" The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt asked subconsciously. Su Yi pointed at the blue copper lamp and said, "Put your life into this treasure and suppress it in the Immortal Sword Tower." The pretty face of the woman in the white-haired blood-skirt suddenly changed, and she said, "But in this way, in this life, can I no longer be able to get rid of this treasure?" Su Yi said lightly: "At that time, I can teach you a magic formula, so that you can completely integrate this treasure into your own Taoism." The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt would like to ask, is there really such a trick in this world? But in the end, she held back. She remembered the terrifying power like a god in the sky when Su Yi walked towards her before, and also the indescribable supreme sword power. "Okay, I promise!" The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt gritted her teeth and nodded. ... After half an hour. When Su Yi walked out of the hall, he handed the sealed "Huntian Soul Refining Lamp" to Ning Siji. "After you go out, keep this treasure in the Jiujuefeng Heavenly Formation." Su Yi said, "In this way, no matter when that Qingluo is found, it will be found by Tianli as soon as possible. This way, it is enough to solve the hidden worry of Qingluo." Tianli is not only the name of the Tianli sword, but also the name of the white-haired and blood-skirted woman. Before in the main hall, Tian Li had completely integrated her spirit into the Huntian Soul Refining Lamp. Afterwards, this treasure was banned by Su Yi with a secret method. Even if Tianli had bad thoughts in his heart, it was impossible to endanger the other people in the ruins of Qunxianjianlou. Ning Si said: "When the time comes, what if Tianli is not Qingluo's opponent?" She naturally knew that it was impossible for Su Yi to stay in the ruins of the Qunxian Jianlou all the time. "Don't worry, both are sword spirits, and Tianli's heritage is not inferior to Qingluo. When I leave, I can arrange some small tricks, enough to make Qingluo come and go." Su Yi said with a smile. "Then... when do fellow Daoists plan to leave?" Ning Xi asked. "After proving the Tao and transforming into a spiritual realm." Su Yi said casually, "I promised the Emperor Daxia that I would help him repair the Jiuding Town Boundary Array before the arrival of the bright world. Naturally, I can't break my promise." "So fast?" Ning Xi was stunned. As far as she knows, Su Yi's cultivation has already reached the perfection of the Star Gathering Realm, and now there is only one chance left to usher in the Tribulation of Spirit Transformation and impact the Spirit Transformation Realm. "Quick? I don't know when I can break through." Su Yi laughed. He didn't care too much about when he could break through. Just as he had expected at the beginning, the opportunity will be fixed in the sky. When the lotus in the pond blooms, there will be bees and butterflies that will come to you. If you deliberately force it, it will fall down. When they were talking, the two had already left the underground world called "The Land of Silence" and came to the ground. "Mr. Su, can this trip go smoothly?" Ying Que, who had been standing there, hurried forward to greet him. Su Yi nodded, suddenly remembered something, and said, "When I returned this time, I brought a gold-melting lion beast named Jinnu, and it will be used to guard the ruins of the Qunxianjianlou in the future. You will be here in the future. Practice in the ruins." Ying Que's heart shook, and he said gratefully, "Thank you, Mr. Su, for your kindness." Su Yi waved his hand and said, "You don't have to thank me. If you have time in the future, just help me to guide Jin Nu's practice." "Yes!" Ying Que took the order in awe, but he sighed in his heart, that molten gold lion beast has a good life, and can help Mr. Su guard the gate, why can't he be able to soar on the avenue in the future? However, now I should have completely fallen into the eyes of Mr. Su, and it is definitely not comparable to that Jinnu! ... In the next period of time, Su Yi had a very fulfilling life. Although the opportunity to break through the realm never came, he was not idle either. Sharpen the kendo, comprehend the avenue, refine the secret talisman, temper the Xuanwu sword... Occasionally when I was free, I would drink tea and drink with Cha Jin and Wen Lingxue, watch the lotus and fish, and give pointers to everyone's practice by the way. Full and comfortable, ignoring the changes in the outside world. Time passes day by day. It was late at night. Su Yi is practicing in his room. The soul-raising gourd hanging on the wall suddenly swayed. "what's up?" Su Yi opened his eyes and frowned slightly. When he was meditating, the last thing he liked was being disturbed. "Lord...Master, today is..." Inside the soul-raising gourd, Qingwan's stammering sweet voice came out. "Come out and talk." Su Yi rubbed the tip of his eyebrows. During the time since Daxia returned to the present, he would occasionally chat with Qingwan about his practice in the middle of the night when no one was there. When the interest came, I had a drinking conversation with Qingwan. Up to now, this beautiful girl with picturesque eyes and a little naive temperament has reached the early stage of the Star Gathering Realm. Entry is not fast, and it is not even as good as Yuanheng. But Qingwan's foundation is extremely strong. She is a pure yin body, and she cultivates the "Ten Fang Shura Sutra", the supreme inheritance of the ghost cultivator. In addition to the practice resources that Su Yi often brings out, she is a ghost cultivator whose Taoism has been polished far beyond the same realm. . In the Great Wilderness Kyushu, with her background and Taoism, she can become a talented and beautiful jade in the eyes of those top Taoists. wow~ A burst of haze emerged from the soul-raising gourd, and a red dress swayed, revealing a graceful and slender figure of a girl. It is Qingwan. As soon as she appeared, the girl lowered her head in embarrassment, and kneaded the corners of her clothes with her slender, crystal-white fingers, and said: "Master, Wan'er didn't mean to disturb, but... It's the early morning of the second day of the second lunar month, Master, have you forgotten, today is your birthday..." Before he could finish speaking, Su Yi was stunned, his eyes slightly dazed. It turns out that today is February 2nd... ps: Sahua, Aunt Su has finally become an 18-year-old boy~ By the way, tomorrow morning will be at 12 noon.
