In the middle of the night, Su Qingyi was meditating in the house, the surroundings were quiet, only the frogs called out from time to time.

Suddenly, the ground shook for a while, and Su Qingyi jumped up subconsciously. At that moment, the ground was bright and bright, a huge blue formation appeared on the ground, and several green beams shot out from the formation's eyes. He got up, grabbed Su Qingyi's body, and immediately pulled it down, sucking it onto the ground!

The ground formation moved quickly, and Su Qingyi immediately read out a self-defense formula. When she looked up, she saw Su Qinglian dressed in white and doing complex gestures in her hands.

Su Qingyi felt a huge suction force coming from the ground, and the inside of the body began to vibrate, the meridians rioted, the spiritual roots began to melt slowly, and the vitality disappeared with the rotation of the formation.

Soul Elimination Array!

Not only the demise of the body, but also a sinister formation that kills the soul along with it!

Moreover, this formation is definitely not something that Su Qinglian can set up at the level of Su Qinglian.

Su Qingyi's mind was spinning quickly, and she shouted loudly, "No way!"

The big sword flew out of her palm, and then under her control, it slashed at the vines that bound her! The vines quickly dodged as if alive, and then hit her like a whip. Su Qingyi was entangled with the epee and these four vines. She wanted to run away, but the vines were extremely stubborn in letting her go. Hundreds of them came out, and it became a huge cage. The sound of Su Qinglian's laughter came from outside: "Su Qingyi, aren't you capable? I want to see if you can escape this great formation!"

Su Qingyi didn't speak, she pulled out a dagger from her foot and stabbed it into her heart decisively!

Blood gushed out from her chest, and while she fed the medicine, she took the gushing blood and began to draw a talisman.

This big formation is a rank one big formation made by top Fu Xiu. The only possibility of breaking the formation is to try it with her blood. However, trying does not mean it is feasible, but in this situation, she has no choice.

Blood drew a huge protective formation in her hand. There was a quarrel outside while drawing the formation. It seemed that Lu Ji and Su Hua rushed in.

"Qinglian, what are you doing!" Lu Ji panicked, Su Qinglian said coldly, "I want to kill her."

"Ridiculous!" Su Hua roared, "She is your sister."

"It won't happen soon," Su Qinglian said calmly, with an indifferent face: "Father, her spiritual roots are now abolished, and soon, she will be destroyed, and then I will become her and become Daojun Jingyan. disciple."

"Are you crazy!" Su Hua roared: "Every disciple has a soul lamp in his heart, she is still the chief disciple of Daojun Jingyan, the soul lamp with blood in her heart, if she dies, Jingyan will immediately You will know the murderer, do you want to die!"

"Soul Lantern..." Su Qinglian's face turned pale, and she instantly understood why the mysterious man didn't take action. However, the road has come to this moment, what else can she do? !

At this moment, Lu Ji suddenly said: "I'm coming!"

"Mother?!" Su Qinglian said in surprise, "What are you doing?!"

"I'm here to kill her!" Lu Ji said excitedly: "I killed her, hurry up and become someone else and live a good life. Qinglian..."

"Shut up all of you!" Su Hua said calmly, "I killed her, hurry up and leave."

Hearing this sentence, Su Qingyi's heart tensed. She never thought that Su Hua was such a person. The people outside were also obviously stunned. After a long time, Lu Ji said, "What are you doing? What do you want me to do?"

"What else can you do for me now?" Su Hua sneered, Lu Ji couldn't believe it: "You...then why..."

"Qinglian is also my daughter," Su Hua said coldly, "Is this reason enough?"

Lu Ji didn't speak, and Su Qinglian, who was casting a spell, was also surprised. For so many years, Su Hua has been really good to her, but they all thought that this was because Su Qinglian had dual spiritual roots.

Seeing the expressions of their mother and daughter, Su Hua felt bitter in his heart, but his face remained calm. He quickly formed a magic circle in his hands, and said coldly, "Get out of the way."

"No," Su Qinglian calmed down and slowly stopped the array: "I will make her a puppet, and no one will find out that she is dead. I will become her again at that time."

"You can't do it..." Lu Ji immediately understood what she was talking about, and said in a trembling voice, "You..."

"How did the mother become Yuanzhenzi Daojun back then?"

As soon as Yuan Zhenzi exited, Su Qingyi raised her head in shock.

Yuan Zhenzi is Ran Yan's master, who raised her from a young age, even closer than her parents.

The great formation has been completed, but Su Qingyi has not started. She listened to the quarrel outside, and Su Qinglian said angrily: "My clan is talented and can change into others at will, and my mother can change into Yuan Zhenzi, why can't I do it? Become a Su Qingyi!"

"Qinglian..." Lu Ji trembled, "How do you know..."

"Fourteen years ago, Xingyunmen, did you think I didn't know anything?" Su Qinglian said coldly, "You can't get rid of Daojun Ran Yan's affairs. If you don't want me to say it, you can help me. I promise. , I will dress Su Qingyi flawlessly."

There was silence for a while, and after a long time, Su Hua was the first to say, "Okay, do whatever you want."

Hearing this, Su Qingyi's face turned cold. He shouted loudly: "Father! Qinglian is your daughter, so am I not!"

"Qingyi," Su Hua's expression did not change: "You can pretend that you have never had a father like me."

Hear this. Su Qinglian smiled and walked away, controlled the formation to stop, and said coldly, "Su Qingyi..."

Su Qingyi knew that she could not delay any longer. After hearing Su Qinglian's words, Su Qingyi shouted loudly, "Broken!"

In an instant, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and Hua Guang burst out from under Su Qingyi, turning into a flying knife and slashing around. Su Qingyi got up and ran away, Su Hua shouted angrily, "Don't go away!"

Then a burst of coercion came overwhelming. Su Qingyi didn't dare to look back, Yu Jian quickly moved forward, not knowing what was going on behind her, she only felt that after a while of coercion, there was no more sound. She lay on the sword and rushed out all the way. After an unknown amount of time, she realized that there was no one behind her, so she finally felt relieved and landed in a forest.

As soon as she fell, she lost her strength, clutching her still bleeding heart, and slowly closed her eyes.

Will it die?

she thinks.

There was the sound of the system chirping in her ears, and she couldn't hear what he was calling, but it reassured her a lot.

The mission has not yet been completed... The system won't let her die, right?

She was careless, but who gave Su Qinglian such a large array?

What does the Su family have to do with her death back then?

Su Qingyi thought about it, and slowly fell into her sleep. On the other side, a young man in black fell in front of Su Hua and the others.

"The people in this seat are also the ones you can move?!"

Su Hua's eyes tightened, and he stood in front of the mother and daughter, and said coldly, "Go!"

Lu Ji turned around and ran with her daughter without hesitation. The young man in black smiled and gently swiped the golden fan. Su Hua held a large cauldron in his hand.

Lu Ji ran out all the way, and there was a loud noise from behind. The pressure of the monks in the Mahayana period swept across the mountain like a gust of wind, and Lu Ji was stunned.

After a while, the young man in black suddenly appeared in front of her, grabbed her collar, and said coldly, "Where's Su Qinglian?!"

"Where's Su Hua?!" Lu Ji screamed in horror, the young man in black smiled, and held a head in front of Lu Ji: "Why, Madam is distressed?"

Lu Ji's complexion changed dramatically, her mind went blank, and the face of the person in front of her remained at the last moment, which seemed to be extremely painful, not at all the same as the indifferent man in her memory. After a while, she screamed fiercely and rushed towards the other party: "I want you to die!"

The man didn't seem to be busy killing her, so he dodged lightly and walked away, saying coldly, "Hand over Su Qinglian." Lu Ji, as if he hadn't heard of it, killed him fiercely with every move. . In every spell, Su Hua's shadow was seen, and the man couldn't help laughing: "Today is really an eye-opener for me, the jackal Su Hua sacrificed his wife and daughter to the mountains and rivers, and the snake and scorpion Lu Ji worked hard for her husband and me. It really surprised me."

"Shut up!" Lu Ji grabbed at him with a claw, and the other side gently and skillfully avoided, grabbed her wrist, and said gently, "Madam, I will ask you politely for the last time, where is Su Qinglian?!"

Lu Ji didn't speak, the man's face suddenly turned cold, a magic circle quickly appeared at Lu Ji's feet, and vines broke out from the magic circle, wrapping her tightly. Lu Ji struggled desperately, the man put his hand on her slender neck, and said coldly, the voice spread all over the country: "Su Qinglian, this seat will give you one last chance, get out of here immediately, otherwise, I will kill your mother. Thousands of cuts!"

No sound.

After a while, the man sighed: "Lu Ji, this is indeed the wicked seed you and Su Hua gave birth to..."

As soon as the words were spoken, the vines turned into small knives, slashing at the woman one by one. Lu Ji yelled and cursed, but the man's expression didn't change.

Until she scolded violently: "Who doesn't know your dirty thoughts, but luckily that little bitch Ran Yan died early..."

The voice stopped abruptly, the woman's body turned into a blood mist and exploded in an instant, and the man pulled back his blood-stained hand with a grim expression.

"Not everyone is qualified to call Master's name."

Saying that, he stepped on the ground and left with blood.

A long time after he left, the figure of a girl with tears on her face slowly appeared in the night.

Her eyes had turned blood red, and in order not to make a sound, she bit her arm, leaving blood on the tip of her teeth.

When she woke up again, Su Qingyi was lying on a plain bed. When the sun sets, the warm orange light shines on the window, making the whole house look extra gentle.

Her injuries have been treated, and her clothes have been changed. It was obvious that someone saved her. She propped herself up and looked around.

This is an ordinary farmhouse, clean and tidy, and it can be seen that it is a host who loves cleanliness very much. There are bows and arrows hanging on the walls, and tiger skins on the chairs, which seem to belong to hunters. Otherwise, there would never be such precious objects as tiger skins in such a poor house.

She didn't know how long she had slept, but her wounds had scabbed over. She was wearing sackcloth and linen clothes, which seemed to be men's clothes that were changed into smaller ones. Su Qingyi couldn't help but look stiff. At this moment, a young man walked in with a bowl of medicine. He came over with the bowl and said, "Daughter-in-law, are you awake?!"

Su Qingyi: "..."

What's the matter, she's wearing it again?

The system answered her decisively: "No."

Yes, she still has a knife mark on her chest.

So she took a breath: "This son..."

"Don't call me son, we don't say such suave words," the other party walked in, put the basin down on the table, rubbed the handkerchief dry and sent it out, sat on the bed and started wiping Su Qingyi's face. Su Qingyi was so shocked that she hurriedly said, "Fellow Daoist!!"

"I've said it, we don't call it such a sloppy word," the boy blushed: "You can just call me Ahan."

He said that he didn't want to go to the crepe, but this young man was extremely elegant. Even if he was only wearing a yellow-washed coarse linen and his hair was simply tied with a headband, he still looked like some young man was traveling, but he just changed his clothes.

He looks a lot like the young Xie Hantan, even if his facial features are obviously different, he can't help but think of the simple and gentle boy at that time.

Su Qingyi looked at him blankly, and he wiped his face with a handkerchief, then reacted suddenly, lowered his head and said, "It's alright, I'll come."

"It's all wiped clean," the boy smiled and got up, as if remembering something: "Oh, you must be hungry, I cooked the chicken, and I'll bring you a bowl of chicken soup."

After he finished speaking, he rushed out without hearing Su Qingyi's words: "Hey..."

Su Qingyi struggled to get up and wanted to chase him, but as soon as she got out of bed, she felt something was wrong. After she swam her spiritual power all over her body, she suddenly discovered the problem.

Her spiritual roots are gone...

It's not the problem of the five spiritual roots, it's that the spiritual roots are gone!

She suddenly remembered the formation that night that night. The formation that first melted was Linggen, could it be... could it be...

Su Qingyi didn't dare to think about it.

After being a cultivator for fifty-four years, many thoughts have been deeply ingrained. She has a deep hatred of blood, if she becomes a waste person without spiritual roots...

If the Five Spiritual Roots can still work hard, then if the Spiritual Roots are gone, they are really missing the path of immortality.

She finally had a clue, how could she be scrapped here? !

She sat beside the bed in a daze. At this moment, A-Han rushed in with chicken soup. When she saw Su Qingyi, she was shocked: "Daughter-in-law, what are you doing?! The ground is cold, get up!"

"I'm not your daughter-in-law!" Su Qingyi roared angrily, and as soon as she roared, the cry leaked from her lips. Ahan was stunned for a while, then put the soup bowl on the table, walked up to her, squatted down and said, "Daughter-in-law, what's wrong with you, tell me? Whoever bullied you, I'll call you back."

Su Qingyi didn't speak, I don't know why, listening to the other party coaxing her like this, she always felt inexplicably familiar, tears fell on the spot, Ahan hurriedly said: "Don't believe me, I'm very good, no one can beat me in this mountain. , really! What leopard spirit, tiger spirit, fox spirit... come and I'll fight one!"

"You...you lie..." Su Qingyi raised her head and hiccupped: "Where is the leopard essence tiger essence..."

"Are you laughing?" A-Han didn't feel embarrassed to be exposed, smiled and gently hugged Su Qingyi on the bed, sat beside him, took out a square handkerchief from his sleeve, and said gently, "What's the matter? Can't make it through? Stop crying."

"I... I've lost my spiritual root." Su Qingyi choked, and the young man frowned and thought for a while: "Ling root? You mean the thing for cultivating immortals? You want me to give it to you."

Su Qingyi: "..."

"How do you give it?" Su Qingyi said helplessly, "This is my own thing."

Ahan smiled casually, waved his hand and said, "Hey, it's alright, you want me to give you mine. My father said that I am a first-grade Tianling root, and he also said that I stay on this mountain and hunt every day, sure. He can soar. He always likes to brag when he drinks, and I don't know if it's true. If you want it, I'll give it to you."

Hearing this, Su Qingyi was stunned. She hurriedly used her divine sense to check it out, and this young man was indeed the root of thunder! And the body is only twenty, but it is already the eighth floor of the foundation.

Talent...it really is talent!

Su Qingyi thought the word instantly, but after being shocked, she regained her senses, what does this have to do with her? It is also impossible for her to ask for the spiritual roots of others, that is the behavior of demon cultivators.

Although she has been in a demon, she is not a demon cultivator.

Being interrupted by A-Han like this, Su Qingyi was a little confused, and the depression in her heart dissipated a lot, and finally said: "Who the hell are you?"

"Me? I'm Ahan, oh, my surname is Fang, and my full name is Song Han."

"what do you do?"

"I hunt. I grew up here and never went out."

"Why do you call me my daughter-in-law?"

Hearing this, Song Han blushed slightly, and said a little embarrassedly: "My father said... After seeing the girl's body, I will marry her. You were seriously injured at that time, and I couldn't help it... Later, I saw you like this. Good-looking, the most beautiful person I've ever met, I just thought, I don't mind if I get married..."

"I'm... good looking? The best looking?" Su Qingyi was stunned, thinking that if Ran Yan's face was a big beauty in the past, now this face is really just beautiful, no matter how you look at it, it's not to let this little girl The beautiful man fell in love at first sight. Could it be that he fell in love with her breasts? !

Su Qingyi thought for a while, then hesitantly asked, "How many women have you met?"

Song Han shyly lowered his head and whispered, "Just you..."

Su Qingyi: "..."

"Ahan," Su Qingyi sighed, "This world is huge. If you go outside and see, it's much more beautiful than me."

"But I have to be responsible for you!" Song Han said seriously: "You want to give birth to my child in the future, how can I abandon you? Daughter-in-law, I will treat you very well in the future, and I will give you everything you want. Didn't you send spiritual roots? I'll cut mine off to you and put it in your body!"

"Don't say such silly things," Su Qingyi shook her head: "Spiritual roots are very important, you are very talented, you will definitely be able to soar in the future, don't always have such strange thoughts."

"Okay," Song Han nodded. "Then I will protect you as if you have spiritual roots. Come, daughter-in-law, drink the chicken soup."

Su Qingyi collapsed: "I'm not your wife, my name is Su Qingyi."

"Drink the chicken soup," Song Han handed the chicken soup to her and added, "Qingyi wife."

Su Qingyi: "..."

Seeing that the dissuasion could not come, Su Qingyi didn't care anymore. After drying a bowl of chicken soup, she chatted with Song Han again.

Song Han was a monk born here. He was twenty-three years old. His father was supposed to be a great man, so Song Han didn't know anything, but he reached the foundation-building stage at the age of twenty. Soon after entering the Golden Core Stage, Song Han's father passed away. According to Song Han, his lifespan had expired, but Su Qingyi felt that with Song Han's terrifyingly little common sense, he probably did not understand the real cause of his father's death.

This mountain is full of spirit beasts. In order to keep the body pure, monks generally do not eat, but spirit beasts, spirit plants, spirit tea and other foods containing spirit energy are helpful for cultivation. Song Han has always lived as an ordinary person for two years. For more than ten years, Su Qingyi had eaten these every day, and when Su Qingyi came, he would feed her with these every day. Su Qingyi's injury healed faster, and within 13 days, he basically recovered.

After recovering, although there is no spiritual root, Su Qingyi's first thought was to return to the Heavenly Sword Sect, and then bring someone back to arrest the Su family. She must know the past from the Su family, and the Su family must be an entry point. .

After thinking about this, Su Qingyi hesitated and asked Song Han if he could go out. Song Han was cutting his bow and nodded, "Okay, let's go."

Song Han was so good at talking, but Su Qingyi felt a little uneasy, and hurriedly said, "Did your father leave you no ban on going out of the mountain?"

"Yes, yes," Song Han said calmly in one day, "but my father said that when I marry my wife, I will be an adult, so I can leave here. Now that I have you, I will accompany you wherever you want to go. "

"I'm not your daughter-in-law." Su Qingyi's face darkened, Song Han snorted, turned his head and continued to cut his bow.

Su Qingyi was a little speechless: "I want to go back to the teacher's door, you can't accompany me back."

"If you don't let me go with you, I won't let you go!" Song Han raised his eyebrows: "You can decide."

Well, can't blame her for selling him on the way.

The two discussed it. In the afternoon, they packed their luggage and left. Song Han dug out a bag of high-quality spar and a Qiankun bag from the crack in the wall of his father's room. Su Qingyi's eyes turned green when he saw the bag of high-quality spar. , actually had an extremely unreliable idea in mind - such a sweet and stupid rich second generation, why not marry?

However, he shook his head in an instant, the chief disciple of Tianjianzong, besides her, who is not so rich?

Taking back his gaze at the money bag, Su Qingyi descended the mountain all the way under Song Han's leadership. Soon after they descended the mountain, the two entered the city. Song Han saw that everything was fresh, he wanted the candied gourd, the clay figurine, and even the little girl's rouge and gouache comb. , also want.

"I knew it was so much fun at the bottom of the mountain, I'd have to come earlier!" Song Han looked around with light in his eyes, then stopped in front of a brothel, pointed at the brothel and said with Su Qingyi, "Daughter-in-law, you see how fun it is, let's go shopping. Go for a walk!"

Su Qingyi was stunned for a moment, looking at the beautiful woman inside, thinking of a plan, she raised her mouth and said, "Okay, I'll take you to have a good time."

After saying that, he took Song Han into the brothel. She also visited this place in the past. At that time, it was Xie Hantan who accompanied her. The woman threw herself on Xie Hantan as if she wanted her life. The same is true now. As soon as she entered, the woman threw herself on Song Han as if she didn't want her life. Song Han was so frightened that he hurriedly shrank behind Su Qingyi, and said in horror, "Daughter-in-law, let's go! These women are so scary!"

"It's alright," Su Qingyi laughed even more happily, took Song Han's hand and walked up, and said gently, "Come on, I'll take you to meet the world."

Song Han was stunned, this was the first time Su Qingyi took the initiative to pull him, with a gentle hand, with a slightly mischievous smile, he couldn't help but relax and murmured, "Okay, you can take me anywhere. "

After saying that, the two walked into the private room. Su Qingyi instructed the madam to bring a bunch of girls up to persuade Song Han to drink. Song Han sat in the middle with a face about to cry, and pushed left and right to say, "Daughter-in-law, Save me! Save me!"

Su Qingyi smiled and said nothing, taking a sip of wine.

The wine in this restaurant is really good. She looked at Song Han's embarrassment and was happy. She took sip after sip. When she saw that the other party didn't drink it, she couldn't help but feel a little unhappy. She scattered the girl, sat next to him, poured a glass of wine and handed it to He patted the table and said, "Drink!"

Song Han was stunned for a while, looked at her blushing face, smiled provocatively, and lowered his head involuntarily. In the wine glass she was holding, the figures of the two of them swayed. Seeing him hesitate, she got a little impatient, raised his chin, opened his mouth, and poured it in.

Song Han choked and coughed, Su Qingyi couldn't help but froze for a while.

When the drink came up, she couldn't tell who was in front of her. She seemed to have returned to that moonlit night, when the young man in white clad a plain fan, holding a golden fan in his hand, looked at her helplessly, and whispered, "Stop drinking."

Then the person in front of her coughed softly, she couldn't help laughing, and said hoarsely: "Hantan, you are really going back as you live, and you won't even be able to drink alcohol."

The other party was stunned for a moment, but Su Qingyi woke up immediately, restrained her sore nose and looked out the window: "Drink! Give me a drink!"

Song Han didn't speak, lowered his head with a look of grievance, but still picked up the wine glass and muttered, "Okay... my daughter-in-law asked me to drink it, so I'll drink it."

After drinking one sip after another, Su Qingyi's mind became more and more sober, while the man in front of him blushed more and more, and his eyes became more and more hazy. If my friend wakes up and finds that something is missing or not being taken care of, you know the consequences."

The cauldron in the cultivation world has a very low status. Hearing such words, Su Qingyi was relieved. Su Qingyi smiled, got up and jumped out from the windowsill.

The spirit root is gone, but the skill is still there.

Throwing Song Han away, she will return to the Heavenly Sword Sect. Su Hua and Lu Ji are too high-leveled, and it is unwise for her to confront them.

Thinking like this, she walked into the alley, and before taking a few steps, she heard footsteps and heavy breathing behind her.

Wu Dao rushed out of her palm and stabbed straight at the source of the sound! She shouted angrily, "Who?!"

A blood-red figure rose up into the sky and landed in front of Su Qingyi. Su Qingyi looked at the person in front of him with a blood-red lotus flower and blood-red eyes, and couldn't help but say in surprise, "Su Qinglian?!"

"Su Qingyi..." Su Qinglian laughed, as if going crazy: "You killed my parents...Today...I will let you be buried with them!"

Su Qingyi frowned and saw Su Qinglian rushing towards her!