Su Qinglian is fast, extremely fast!

Fortunately, Su Qingyi opened nine sword bones, such a top-notch aptitude, made everything dull in her eyes, she easily dodged Su Qinglian's attack, and hurriedly said: "What do you mean?! You almost killed me that day! "

"It's you! Both father and mother died because of you!"

Su Qinglian's magic tricks came at Su Qingyi one by one. Su Qingyi was forced to retreat to the corner of the road, unable to bear it any longer, she grabbed the Wudao sword and rushed over!

Su Qinglian sneered, and with a swipe of her hand, a bright red magic circle appeared on the ground, Su Qingyi's complexion changed dramatically, and she quickly retreated, but Su Qinglian's magic circle followed, she instantly appeared beside Su Qingyi, and said coldly. Said: "Do you think that I am still the me of the past?"

"My parents gave me everything." Four Su Qinglian appeared in the circle, each holding a different weapon, and rushed towards Su Qingyi. Su Qingyi held the big sword and tried to resist, but the other party seemed to have endless strength. Faster and faster. Su Qingyi gradually became exhausted, and she suddenly realized that the Su Qinglian in front of her could never be at the level of Foundation Establishment!

Her eyes were blood red, and Su Qingyi gradually began to have wounds on her body. No one spoke. Both of them were like a ferocious beast, biting each other, but the difference was that Su Qinglian was getting faster and faster, and her movements were getting bigger and bigger. , while Su Qingyi gradually became weak.

Su Qingyi didn't dare to hide her secrets, and threw the talismans out. Su Qinglian tilted her head and sneered: "I don't know, my sister has entered the Heavenly Sword Sect and has such a good way of cultivating talismans..."

"What happened, what happened to my parents?!" Su Qingyi reluctantly took Su Qinglian's sword, gritted her teeth and opened her mouth. She rushed over suddenly, pinned Su Qingyi to the wall with a lightsaber in her hand, and said coldly, "Dead, someone avenged you and killed them all."

"What the hell are you!" Su Qingyi finally realized that something was wrong and shouted angrily. Su Qinglian sneered: "Something? What does my sister think...what am I?"

What is it? Can transform into a human form, can become someone else at will...

Su Qingyi recalled that night, how did that night begin?

Evil rage ravaged the Nebula Sect. Master Yuan Zhenzi asked her to discuss with her, and then went to check the evil spirit together... That night, Yuan Zhenzi's tone, tone, coercion, and even his spiritual roots were no different from the past!

What is it that can do this?

If it is said that Yuan Zhenzi was transformed by Lu Ji, then has her master been killed long ago? Yuan Zhenzi was a Mahayana practitioner back then, and it was impossible for Lu Ji to kill him, so who made Lu Ji kill Yuan Zhenzi, turn him into Yuan Zhenzi, and then let her be eroded by evil spirits?

Why are they impersonating Yuan Zhenzi? What did she do after the evil was eroded?

A mystery haunts her surroundings. She tried her best to resist Su Qinglian, and it was at this moment that she heard an exclamation: "Daughter-in-law!"

As soon as the sound fell, a figure in white fell into the array, and hit Su Qinglian with a palm!

Su Qinglian sneered, the array in her hand changed again, and said angrily: "It's good! I'm going to see, how do you die!"

As soon as the words fell, the formation changed drastically. Su Qinglian was all around him. Song Han frowned and blocked Su Qingyi behind him. He said coldly, "Daughter-in-law, stand back."

Su Qingyi did not speak, and stood aside holding the sword, Song Han pulled out the long sword and stabbed at the opponent.

When Song Han and Su Qinglian were fighting, Su Qingyi cut her fingers and started to break the formation. She changed the formation with extreme caution, for fear of disturbing Su Qinglian.

Without spiritual power, the formation becomes extremely difficult to draw, a quarter of an hour has passed, and half an hour has passed...

Song Han gradually became exhausted and had wounds on his body. After temporarily trapping Su Qinglian with a sword formation, he jumped over, helped Su Qingyi and said, "Daughter-in-law, I'll take you away."

Su Qingyi shook her head, she couldn't leave, as long as she drew the formation, she could catch Su Qinglian, Su Qinglian was the breakthrough she finally encountered, Su Hua and Lu Ji were both dead, she couldn't let Su Qinglian go.

There must be other people behind Su Qinglian. If she doesn't catch her and let the tiger go back to the mountain, it will be difficult to find her again.

After figuring out these joint points, she held Song Han and said, "Ahan, you can help me drag on for another half an hour, can you do it in half an hour?!"

Song Han was stunned for a while, looked at Su Qingyi's firm expression, thought for a moment, and then sighed, "Okay, then I'll help you out for half an hour, and you will be my daughter-in-law in the future, okay?"

"I……"

"That's it!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Han rushed towards Su Qinglian.

Su Qingyi pursed her lips and felt that she couldn't control that much, she would just repay Song Han later!

She began to grit her teeth to draw the magic circle, no longer caring about the fighting beside her. Occasionally she heard the pained cries of Song Han and others, but she pretended not to hear anything. After a while, the magic circle was formed, Su Qingyi closed her eyes and put the blood-filled palms on her hands. Pressing on the eye of the formation, he shouted: "Heaven and earth spirits, come quickly!"

In an instant, the splendor of light bloomed, and the array expanded by ten feet. Wherever it went, time seemed to freeze.

Su Qinglian froze in place on the spot, Su Qingyi rushed up, took out the immortal lock rope from the Qiankun bag and tied her up, and then still felt a little uneasy, and simply put her whole body into the Qiankun bag.

After all this was done, Su Qingyi snapped her fingers, and the magic circle failed. She turned around and saw Song Han put the sword back in the sword palace, and said gently, "Daughter-in-law, are you all right?"

"Okay, thank you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Han closed his eyes and fell down. Su Qingyi held him up, only to find that his whole body was covered in blood, a huge hole had been dug out from his back, and his internal organs were scattered all over the floor.

Such a terrifying scene made Su Qingyi tremble all over. She wanted to plug the bloody hole with her hands, but she didn't dare to move.

His heart could be seen beating, beating, beating.

"Is he going to die..." Su Qingyi asked the system tremblingly. The system was silent for a moment, and said solemnly, "It can last for a quarter of an hour at most."

Su Qingyi started desperately looking for the elixir, the system sighed and said, "It's useless, you see his body is so broken..."

Su Qingyi was stunned for a while, she stared blankly at the young man in front of her. She once suspected that he was plotting evil, but in the face of this friendship that took her life for her with a single word, all her suspicions seemed to be particularly dirty.

"Save him!" It took a long time for Su Qingyi to react and calmly said, "Use all my points to save him!"

It was she who killed him.

All because of her.

It was she who told him to hold on for half an hour, and it was she who took advantage of him. And he was really so stupid, even if he had a hole in his body, he still had to do what he promised her, and he really lasted for half an hour.

"Song Han," she hugged him in her arms and patted his face: "Wake up... Song Han."

Her heart was clear, and the boy in her arms opened her eyes with difficulty and said hoarsely, "Don't worry... I'm fine..."

"Why..." She stared at him and said calmly: "You and I are not related, why do you want to do this? You can't fight just now, you should go."

Anyway, she has a system and won't die...

"You always want to leave me..." Unexpectedly, he didn't say anything stupid this time. He smiled wryly: "You just... promised me. This time, be my daughter-in-law..."

Su Qingyi didn't say a word, she didn't understand, she didn't understand the feelings of this young man out of thin air, but in the eyes of the other party, it seemed that they had known each other for a long time.

"Su Qingyi," he looked at her and said solemnly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"System..." Until this moment, the other party was still thinking about her not to be afraid, even if she had no feelings, the guilt would flood her with overwhelming guilt.

"Save him... save him!"

Her voice was a little hurried, the system was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Do you really want to save him? Save him at all costs?"

"Yes. I want to save him." Su Qingyi said firmly, but the system did not understand: "It's just a passerby, do you care so much? In the world of self-cultivation, you have a lot of life and death."

"But the system, you must have a bottom line," Su Qingyi said with a cold light in her eyes, hugging Song Han: "I killed because they wanted to kill me. But Song Han saved me, I can't let him die because of me."

"Okay," the system sighed and said helplessly: "There is a ready-made method, you let him become your sword slave. The life of the sword slave is maintained by the master. If you don't die, he will not die. If you die, He must die."

Sword slave, in fact, is essentially equivalent to a kind of sword cultivation spiritual pet. It's just that other monks keep pets, and swords keep people. Su Qingyi has also heard the name Jiannu. The swordsman will gradually die if he leaves his master a hundred feet away, unless he is stronger than the master one day. However, the cultivation of the swordsman is limited by the master, which means that this condition is actually impossible. goals achieved.

Because of the close relationship between Baizhang and life and death, generally sword cultivators and sword slaves treat each other as a cauldron, and some even come as Taoist companions. It is difficult for a sword cultivator with a sword slave to find a good Taoist companion, because the other party will acquiesce that he is a Taoist companion.

Hearing the system's approach, Su Qingyi did not hesitate to ask Song Han, "Song Han, would you like to be my sword slave?"

"Sword slave?" Song Han showed a puzzled look, Su Qingyi smiled and said: "Yes, Jian slave, I am alive and you are alive, I am dead and you are dead, you can't leave me a hundred feet away in the future, other than that... I don't care about you, okay?"

"Okay." Song Han smiled: "You are by my side, everything is fine."

Su Qingyi calmly said with the system: "Tell me, what should I do?"

"Feed him your blood, then imprint your soul on it, and recite the spell on the screen."

The system didn't seem to be very happy. Su Qingyi nodded, and when she cut her finger, the system suddenly said, "Su Qingyi, have you really thought about it? You don't have anyone you like? It's a very irrational act to destroy your karma for an outsider!"

"I figured it out." Su Qingyi asked Song Han to open his mouth, dripped blood into Song Han's mouth, and said with the system: "I liked Xie Hantan, but since it is destined to be cut in two, naturally I won't do more entanglement. If you meet someone you like, you are not afraid of bad karma. If Song Han dies because of me, it will definitely be the devil in my life. If a marriage can be exchanged for a life, I am willing."

"What about Qin Zichen?!" The system said excitedly, "You actually don't feel Qin Zichen at all?"

Su Qingyi was stunned for a while, an inexplicable emotion flowed in her heart, but she still couldn't realize what it was.

She lowered her head, retracted her injured finger, and said lightly, "Qin Zichen is my current master, a bright moon, a gentleman of the generation, I respect him, that's all."

system:"……"

While the system was speechless, Su Qingyi had already done everything. Song Han cooperated with her very much. When Su Qingyi pressed his forehead and finished reciting the spell, Song Han's wound began to heal. Su Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief, Song Han smiled and said, "I just said I didn't die so easily!"

Su Qingyi: "..."

What was she thinking about saving him?

Song Han's wound healed very quickly. After a while, the fatal wound disappeared, leaving only some non-fatal wounds. It seemed that because it did not threaten life, the special ability of the sword slave did not control him.

The two rested for a while, then Su Qingyi stood up and said, "We have to go back soon, Ahan, come back to the Heavenly Sword Sect with me, okay?"

"Okay," Song Han was pulled up by her and nodded decisively: "Where are you going, I'm going."

Su Qingyi felt a little uncomfortable, she nodded and walked out of the city with Song Han.

The two injured people supported each other and returned to the Heavenly Sword Sect. As soon as they arrived at the door, they encountered Xinghe who was about to go out. As soon as they saw Su Qingyi, Xinghe was stunned, and grabbed Su Qingyi and said, "Junior sister, you are What's wrong?!"

"Let go!" Song Han pushed Xinghe away, separating the two. Xinghe frowned: "Are you courting death?"

"Senior Brother Xinghe," Su Qingyi saw that the wind was not in the right direction, and hurriedly stuck her head out: "Senior brother, this is my sword slave Song Han, I'll go back to the seventh peak to see the injury..."

"Sword slave?!" Xinghe's eyes widened, and then he shouted angrily: "How can you raise this kind of thing! You've learned badly after going out, you... You really signed a contract with him? "

"Senior brother, don't think about it," Su Qingyi said with difficulty, "At that time, he was about to die, and I had no choice but to..."

"He will die if he dies, how can you take care of your own future!" Xinghe said angrily, "How about I kill him?"

"Senior brother..." Su Qingyi hurriedly said, "I'll go to Seventh Peak to see a doctor, I won't tell you."

With that said, Su Qingyi dragged Song Han with a murderous face to the seventh peak. As soon as they reached the seventh peak, Dan Ran and Xinghe said exactly the same: "Junior sister, if I poison him with a pill, then he won't let him drag you down..."

Su Qingyi was speechless, and after coaxing her for a long time, she finally appeased Dan Ran to see their injuries. As soon as Dan Ran checked Su Qingyi's pulse, her face changed, and she said in shock, "Where is your spiritual root?!"

The glimmer of hope that she had held in the first place disappeared at this moment, Su Qingyi tried her best to maintain her indifferent expression, and said lightly, "It's really gone, isn't it?"

At the same time, Su Qingyi desperately summoned the system: "What should I do!! Didn't you say I'll be fine when I go out!"

System: "I only guarantee that you will not die."

"Nima, I don't care if my spiritual root is gone?!!"

System: "It doesn't matter, but you can wait for Qin Zichen to come back. Maybe he has a solution?"

"System," Su Qingyi collapsed, "I'm really assisting Qin Zichen, didn't I cheat on him?"

"Probably, no..."

Su Qingyi: "..."

System: "o(╯□╰)o"

When Su Qingyi was talking to the system, her appearance was dazed. Seeing Su Qingyi's appearance, Dan Ran reacted instantly and said hurriedly, "Qingyi, don't be discouraged, I'll go to the master..."

Before the words were finished, Xue Ziyu's voice came from outside: "Where is the person?!"

Then Xue Ziyu rushed out, swept away the people in the room, and slashed directly at Song Han. Su Qingyi hurried over, stood in front of Song Han, and shouted, "Senior Brother!"

"Step aside."

"Senior brother, calm down, this is my sword slave..."

"So I told you to get out of the way, hack him to death, and leave him a whole body!"

"Senior brother..." Su Qingyi collapsed: "Why am I just raising a sword slave?!"

Xinghe, who followed Xue Ziyu in, was stunned. After a while, they collectively said, "What about Uncle Jingyan?!"

"What does this have to do with Master?" Su Qingyi was confused, and Xue Ziyu was the first to react: "This is not important, I have to eliminate the harm for Wen Jianfeng, Qingyi, you step aside. I must kill him today."

"Qingyi, get out of the way, I want to see who killed who!" Song Leng laughed, Su Qingyi had a terrible headache, Dan Ran frowned, and said coldly: "Ziyu, stop making trouble, this sword slave. It doesn't matter at all."

"What else is important?!" Xue Ziyu frowned in dissatisfaction: "The Peak Master is coming back soon, I..."

"She's gone."

"What?!" Xue Ziyu raised her head suddenly, and then reached towards Su Qingyi's wrist like lightning. After a while, her expression changed and she said coldly, "What's going on?"

"Heal me first, and I'll tell you slowly in a while." Su Qingyi calmed down and instructed Dan Ran. Dan Ran fed Su Qingyi and Song Han a few pills, and the two meditated on the spot. After waiting for a long time, Su Qingyi omitted the part about Ran Yan, and finally explained the ins and outs of these days. Xue Ziyu gritted her teeth while listening, and finally slammed the table and said angrily, "Mo Yun!!"

"He is still enjoying his old age in his own home." Xinghe grinned, and Xue Ziyu rushed out on the spot. Su Qingyi sighed, and the audience fell silent. After a while, Dan Ran said solemnly, "I'll ask Master to show you."

After saying that, he walked out. After a while, Dan Hui also walked in, and put it on Su Qingyi's hand. After a while, he frowned and said, "This will have to wait for her master to come back."

After hearing this, Su Qingyi smiled wryly. After receiving the usual medicine bag from Dan Ran, he gave up and took Song Han back to ask Jianfeng.

On the way back, Song Han looked at Su Qingyi's indifferent appearance, and seemed to sense her uneasiness, so he couldn't help but say, "Is it important to have no spiritual roots?"

Hearing Song Han's words, Su Qingyi couldn't help but smile and said gently, "I may not have been important in the past, but I am important now."

Not being able to practice means having no power. In the cultivation world where the strong are respected, there is no power. How to wash away the grievances of the past and track down the murderers in the past?

Su Qingyi felt bitter in her heart, but she had to force a smile on her face. Song Han blinked and said seriously, "Then I will give you my spiritual root, if you want."

"Silly Ahan," Su Qingyi shook her head, "I have something to do, but I have a bottom line. No matter what the reason, hurting others for my own sake is unforgivable."

Song Han didn't speak, and stared at Su Qingyi blankly. Su Qingyi turned and left. After she turned around, Song Han's eyes slowly sank.

After Wen Jianfeng settled down with Song Han, Su Qingyi locked herself in the room, finally feeling free. She first drew a special formation for interrogation in advance, set up a barrier, and then released Su Qinglian from the Qiankun bag. As soon as she was released, Su Qinglian struggled and scolded angrily: "Su Qingyi, you little bitch... …”

"Little bitch?" Su Qingyi smiled slightly, and a row of steel needles appeared on the ground, piercing Su Qinglian's body. Su Qingyi screamed loudly and panted, "You...you..."

"Don't you, I'm mine, I want to ask you a few questions, in exchange for a chance for your life." Su Qingyi sat on the chair, picked up the teacup, and said coldly: "You can choose to answer me, and then you will always be forever. She is Su Qingyi's good sister, I will give you glory and wealth. Or wait for the torture to answer me, and then throw the corpse in the wilderness."

"What are you asking?" Su Qinglian calmed down, Lu Ji used her life to keep her alive, she couldn't waste her life. Hearing her words, Su Qingyi smiled slightly: "Tell me everything you know about Ran Yan!"

Upon hearing this, Su Qinglian's expression suddenly changed, and she said loudly, "You are not Su Qingyi!"

"Oh no, I am," Su Qingyi smiled slightly: "It's just that, besides being your sister Su Qingyi, there are too many things that you don't know about."

"Then what are you doing to investigate the matter of Demon Lord Ranyan?"

"Are you interrogating me, or am I asking you? Qinglian, I don't have much patience."

After listening to Su Qingyi's words, Su Qinglian kept silent. There were too many torture methods in the cultivation world, and she knew that she couldn't endure it.

If there is any hope in life, you may persist, but if there is nothing left, what will you persist?

She giggled, raised her head, and said seriously, "If I tell you, you will let me go?"

"Yes." Su Qingyi nodded and raised her hand: "I swear by my inner demon."

"Okay," Su Qinglian nodded, "Actually, I don't know much about Demon Lord Ran Yan. I was too young at that time, but one time, my father suddenly whispered to my mother that the time has come and I have to do something."

"Then they went far away, and my mother didn't trust me, so she took me there. Then we arrived at the boundary of Nebula Gate. There were many people at the time, but few people in Nebula Gate seemed to know of our existence. Soon after, I I heard a big argument in the room, and then there was a fight. I heard the yelling and scolding inside. It was probably everyone fighting one. The other party seemed to be very powerful. After about half an hour, the sound went silent. She walked out looking like an old man. Although everyone in Xingyun Sect called her 'sect master', I could see at a glance that this was my mother. When I grew up, I realized that she was the head of Xuantian Sect. Yuan Zhenzi."

"Why did your mother transform into Yuan Mako without being noticed? Why can you see it again?"

"The mother is a thousand-faced fox clan. My clan's innate ability is to change into others at will. This change is not only in appearance, but also in spiritual roots, stature, aptitude, and even birthmarks. At the same time, if you can eat the brains of the other party, you will even be able to Inheriting the memory. But this ability of the Thousand-faced Fox clan cannot be concealed from the people of the same clan, so I can see it."

Hearing this, Su Qingyi clenched her chair tightly. The master that night knew everything about her and couldn't figure out how Lu Ji got the memory.

After adjusting her emotions, Su Qingyi resisted the urge to kill Su Qinglian, gritted her teeth and said, "Who did you see there at that time?"

"I didn't see anyone inside, I just bumped into one person outside."

"Who?"

"The head of Xuantianmen, Song Song."

Su Qingyi looked at the table, listened to her words, and raised her head suddenly, Su Qinglian looked at her expression and continued: "Then I didn't know what happened, I heard screams outside, wait until I saw Ran Yan When she was a demon, her body was covered in blood, and she was surrounded by layers of people. Her body was surrounded by evil energy, so strong that it seemed to devour her at any time. Oh, there was also a huge magic circle on the ground... I didn't understand at that time, But now that I think about it, it was an excellent array."

"Can you print the magic circle?"

"Only a little..."

Su Qinglian was a little embarrassed, Su Qingyi nodded, and being able to write it down was beyond her expectations.

After Su Qinglian drew the magic circle to Su Qingyi, Su Qingyi thought about it and said, "How did Su Hua and Lu Ji die?"

"Don't you know?" Su Qinglian sneered: "A high-level monk in black clothes with a golden fan is here to help you out."

Hearing the black-clothed golden fan, Su Qingyi's expression changed immediately, she hardly had to think, she could guess who it was.

But why would he do this?

"Who gave you that magic circle?" Su Qingyi suddenly remembered and asked. Su Qinglian smiled and said, "Let me go, I'll tell you."

Su Qingyi smiled and said gently, "Then wait another 100 years."

Su Qinglian's expression remained unchanged: "I knew it."

"Don't treat a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain," Su Qingyi shook her head: "When I find out what happened, I will naturally let you go. But before that, think about it."

After speaking, he stuffed Su Qinglian back into the Qiankun bag, and then began to study the formation method drawn by Su Qinglian. The corner of this formation looked a little familiar. She thought of Song Song, and immediately went to the book "Soul Array of Ten Directions and Eight Demons". After a night of careful comparison, Su Qingyi finally found Su Qingyi's painting from this formation. corner.

What does this represent? Su Qingyi frowned. She sorted out the relevant clues now. The cause of the matter should be related to evil qi. The evil qi ravaged the Nebula Sect, and then many people came. These people should have no shortage of high-level monks, because her master Mahayana period will finally be within half an hour. Being able to die under the hands of these people proves that there is at least one Mahayana among these high-ranking monks, otherwise they would not be able to do such a great deal. What these high-level monks wanted to do, so they set up a formation, and this formation required her cooperation, so they had to become Yuan Zhenzi to deceive her. The result of this formation was that she was filled with evil energy. Twelve years later, under the command of others, Song Song drew a formation that was at least related to the formation of that year, and then let the evil rage ravage Xuantianmen...

The question is, if Song Song's formation is to nourish the soul, what was the purpose of the formation that the high-level cultivators joined together back then?

And what role does she exist as a? Who killed her parents, relatives and friends, is it really her after being enchanted?

What is it that so many high-level monks can't accomplish?

In the end, did the formation come first and then the evil spirit, or did the evil spirit come first and then the formation?

Questions lingered in her mind without answers, and she only had three clues now.

First, check everything related to evil spirits.

Second, figure out the "Soul Array of Ten Directions and Eight Demons"

Third, check all the monks above the out-of-body stage.

But now her abilities are limited, and she doesn't even have spiritual roots, so she doesn't have any ability to investigate a case committed by a high-level cultivator. So she can only wait and get stronger first.

There was no progress in the case, so Su Qingyi could only cultivate in silence. After a month of training in the Heavenly Sword Sect, Su Qingyi and Song Han's injuries were all healed. The spiritual power that had been stored in Su Qingyi's body had almost disappeared. Without her spiritual roots, she would not be able to absorb the spiritual power of the heavens and the earth. She seemed to be getting farther and farther away from her when she was cultivating an immortal.

She was a little tired, so she simply stopped practicing swordsmanship, and instructing Song Han to learn swords every day became the thing she did the most.

Song Han learns the sword very quickly. As long as he has seen any sword move, he can repeat it almost perfectly. In just one month, the Shifang Sword has already been learned by him seven to seventy-eight, and Su Qingyi's heart collapsed. When the other party happily asked her how she was. She has to endure the grief and anger in her heart to praise him, which is good.

After suffering like this until the second month, news came that Qin Zichen had returned to the mountain.