"She has seen the real coffin," Su Qingyi sighed: "You gave her a lantern at the Lantern Festival, didn't you?"

"But she doesn't know, that's Lin Coffin. I know that all she wants to see is Shen Fei, so in the end, I still use Shen Fei's face."

"Why do you have Shen Fei's face and your own?" Su Qingyi was a little curious.

Lin Coffin lowered his eyes and looked at the lines on his palm: "A person's appearance is actually his true heart. In the beginning, I lived because of Shen Fei. All the feelings and memories I carry belong to Shen Fei, so I am Shen Fei. But later, I am Lin Coffin."

"Lin Coffin loves Mei Changjun, even if she doesn't have the memory of Shen Fei, she still loves her. So at this time, I finally have Lin Coffin's face."

"Unfortunately," Lin Coffin sneered: "She doesn't like Lin Coffin."

The flames crackled and everyone fell silent. Su Qingyi thought for a while, and finally said: "Lin Coffin, in fact, I always felt that Chang-Jun has you in his heart."

Lin Coffin trembled slightly, and Su Qingyi continued: "Changjun looks free and easy, but in fact he is very stubborn. Her life is black and white, either you have nothing to do with her, and she doesn't care about it. Or she will let go. In the heart, never let go. But to you, she was never the same."

"While telling you to go, we have met countless times on the other."

Su Qingyi smiled and said helplessly: "How come there are so many encounters in the world of self-cultivation? She and I were drinking that year, and when she heard that you were besieged, she rushed out on the spot without even taking your coat. It's been so long since we've been separated, why are you still asking about your news?"

"It's just that sometimes liking someone becomes a habit. If you don't force her to change, she won't be able to change it."

Lin Coffin didn't speak, he seemed to be seriously thinking about Su Qingyi's words. Su Qingyi patted his shoulder and said earnestly, "I'm going to go see something, you watch over them. This is a sound transmission." After speaking, she took a talisman and put it in the coffin's hand, stood up and said: " I'll come to you when I'm done."

After saying that, Su Qingyi stood and walked out. Qin Zichen followed without a word. After walking to the open space outside the ruined temple, Qin Zichen suddenly said, "How about you?"

"what?"

"Where's Xie Hantan?" He raised his eyes to look at her, with some anxiety in his eyes: "If liking someone is a habit..."

"Then I've changed it."

Su Qingyi answered decisively, looked into the distance, and said indifferently, "Zichen, I'm not the same as Changjun. She is persistent, but I don't. Those who abandon me cannot stay on the day of yesterday. I have loved two people, but I If you don’t love it, you don’t love it anymore. If a person is destined to let go, then they must let go.”

Hearing this, Qin Zichen didn't show a happy expression. He looked a little pale, and then asked, "Besides Xie Hantan, who else have you loved?"

Su Qingyi lowered her eyebrows and said calmly, "Many years ago, I loved someone with the same name as you. He is also called Qin Zichen."

Saying that, she raised her head, looked at him, and said gently: "But he is different from you. He...is not as handsome as you, his cultivation is not as high as you, and his temper is not as good as you..."

"Then why do you still like him?" Qin Zichen controlled his tone, and his face was calm: "Since nothing is as good as me, why do you still like him?"

Su Qingyi smiled bitterly and turned her head away.

"I also want to know," she said in a vague voice, "why do you like him."

Qin Zichen didn't speak, he held his sword tightly.

In fact, he should be happy. Now she likes him more than before. But listening to her denying the past self, listening to her saying that the past self was not good, his heart seemed to be tumbling.

Because he knew - so clearly that everything was not his, only his, only himself.

The handsome appearance is given by God, and the cultivation base is because of his outstanding aptitude, which is also given by God. In his bones, in his heart, he was still the same Qin Zichen in his previous life.

Looking at her carefully, waiting for her silently, if there is any difference, it's just that in this lifetime, he finally learned to reach out to her.

But she finally gave up on him in her previous life, but fell in love with Qin Zichen in this life. What exactly did she love?

Now that someone who has given up, why does he fall in love again?

A sense of powerlessness surged up from his heart, maintaining a calm expression on his face, he silently pulled Su Qingyi onto the white jade sword, as if nothing had happened. Su Qingyi was hugged by him, and faintly felt that his emotions were different from usual. After thinking for a moment, he slowly said, "Are you unhappy?"

"Nothing." Qin Zichen instantly realized his gaffe, restrained all his emotions, lowered his eyebrows and said, "I just don't like that you have liked so many people."

Su Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief and was busy trying to show her loyalty, but Qin Zichen interrupted her and said indifferently, "Where are you going?"

"We came there in the beginning." Su Qingyi frowned, "I want to know what happened there."

"Host, don't make trouble," the system reminded earnestly.

"I know that I will not change the fate of others."

"I suggest you change your identities. It's not okay for people now to see you and have an impression."

"Then change it for us." Su Qingyi said roguely, "Otherwise I'll let everyone see it."

"200 points." The system said coldly: "One hundred per person. After becoming the other party, you can only act according to the life path of the other party, and you are not allowed to kill people casually."

"Yo, I still have points for you to deduct?" Su Qingyi mocked, and then said, "Come on, come on, give it to me."

The message that the points were successfully deducted sounded in my mind, and then the system said: "The human skin mask is in your emptiness ring. I will upload the information of the two people to you immediately. Now there is a temporary task, do you want to receive it?"

[Temporary task: Praise the Son of Heaven every day and win goodwill]

Task description: Say at least 30 words of love/compliment to the Son of Heaven every day to increase the other party's favor towards you

Reward: 200 points per month

accept/reject

Finally got a lip-smacking mission, even though the money was a little less, Su Qingyi was still grateful to Dade for taking the mission. After receiving messages from two people, was embarrassed. These two cultivators, one is a cultivator madman who can't stay in seclusion all year round, and the other is a disciple of Tianjian Sect who travels abroad all the year round. If she remembered correctly, this Nebula Sect female cultivator named Liuhui should be one of the ancestors of the ascension of the Nebula Sect...

And this cultivator of the Heavenly Sword Sect...

"Do you know who Qingxu is?" Su Qingyi turned to ask Qin Zichen, who looked at her in surprise: "This is my master, who has already ascended seven hundred years ago."

Su Qingyi nodded, took out a human-skin mask from his sleeve, and put it on for Qin Zichen. Qin Zichen is much taller than her, and when she sees her extending her hand, she bends down slightly so that she can touch his face.

Just such an ordinary action, matched with Qin Zichen's beautiful and delicate face and indifferent expression, for some reason, Su Qingyi felt her heart beat faster. She pretended to be calm and serious and put a mask on him, and he looked up at her without moving. Su Qingyi was a little puzzled: "Okay?"

Qin Zichen didn't speak, and seemed a little disappointed. He stretched out his hand to support her shoulder, leaned forward, and kissed her on the cheek lightly. Then he straightened up and said, "Okay."

The system fouled him! !

Su Qingyi was sad and angry, the system said, "I didn't foul."

Su Qingyi: "..."

After putting on the human skin mask in silence, Su Qingyi gave Qin Zichen the identities of the two people, and the two returned to where they started. This place is more tightly guarded than last time, and people are still heading towards that basin. The two flew all the way to the top of the basin, and they saw that it was a basin surrounded by five mountain ranges. There was a passage on each mountain range. People walked into the basin along the passage, and then stood in the middle and did nothing. .

Not a single high-level cultivator was present, all were low-level disciples. Su Qingyi glanced at the terrain, and couldn't help but feel a little flustered, and couldn't help but say, "Zichen, fly higher."

Qin Zichen quietly embraced her waist, and Yu Jian flew higher. This time, when looked at the mountains and rivers, a terrifying conjecture formed in Su Qingyi's mind.

She hurriedly recalled the original ten directions and eight evil spirit formations, and then Su Qinglian painted a corner for her, and then compared the current formation...

This is a backlash.

It is completely opposite to the Ten Directions and Eight Demons Soul Cultivation Formation. If the Ten Directions Eight Demons Soul Cultivation Formation is placed in such a natural terrain, it should be placed in a circular basin surrounded by mountains, with twelve divine beasts placed in the mountains, and among the twelve divine beasts. Draw two more panels.

However, here is the complete opposite, the basin is the most inward, and the mountains are second. If she guessed correctly, there should be twelve divine beasts placed outside the mountain, and all of these should be located on a two-meter board.

The Ten Directions and Eight Demons Soul Cultivation Formation is to attract evil spirits to nourish the soul, so what is the purpose of such a huge formation?

Su Qingyi thought in secret, thought about it, and said with Qin Zichen, "I want to try this formation, it may alarm the other party. Once found, you can take me to run immediately." After speaking, she looked up at him and said seriously: "Can't kill."

Qin Zichen nodded, Su Qingyi recited a magic formula, and a faint light began to appear on his fingers, and the system hurriedly said, "Host, what are you doing!"

"I just want to make sure that this formation is what I think it is."

"Host!!" The system collapsed: "Don't kill yourself!!"

"Then tell me," Su Qingyi said coldly, with a faint light on her fingers, "What exactly does this formation do?"

"Sorry……"

Before the system could finish speaking, Su Qingyi saw that the basin was full of people, and the five mountain ranges seemed to be moving gently. Su Qingyi immediately shouted loudly, "Let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Zichen took his sword and left. At that moment, the beam of light shot up from under their feet. Su Qingyi blocked a protective formation in front of the two. Qin Zichen grabbed Su Qingyi directly, held the white jade sword in his hand, and slammed into the sky. Smash into the air.

The earth shakes.

The screams shook the mountains and rivers, and millions of people on the ground melted into blood in the beam. In mid-air, the scroll of spiritual power opened, and Qin Zichen opened a crack in the air, pulling Su Qingyi and rushing in.

As soon as the two rushed into the crack, the crack disappeared in the air in an instant. The next moment, Su Qingyi and Qin Zichen fell straight from the sky. The clear water and blue sky here are already 100,000 miles away from the Wanku Valley.

This is something that can only be done by people who have cultivated in the Mahayana period. It cuts through the space and travels thousands of miles away in an instant. After Qin Zichen did this, he lost his strength, Su Qingyi hurriedly summoned Wudao, supported the two, and then fell down. After falling to the ground, Su Qingyi let Qin Zichen lie in her arms, conveyed the spiritual power from the palm of her hand, and said gently, "Are you alright?"

Invading Qin Zichen's body with a familiar aura made him feel a lot more comfortable. He buried himself in Su Qingyi's arms, nodded, and replied, "En."

Su Qingyi looked around and suddenly realized that this place seemed so familiar. She watched it over and over, and couldn't help but pushed Qin Zichen and said, "Look, is this asking Jianfeng?"

Qin Zichen didn't lift his head, buried himself in Su Qingyi's arms, and replied, "Yes."

"Why is there no one here?" Su Qingyi was a little bit incredulous. Seeing that the whole mountain was covered with wild trees and thorns, there was no sign of prosperity in the future, so she couldn't help asking. Qin Zichen still seemed very tired and said weakly: "Wen Jian Peak was founded in the 23,423rd year of the Book of Heaven and Earth, which is more than a thousand years ago when we were at that time. 'Two words, from then on to build a peak. At that time, the Tianjian Sect was only a small faction, with only one peak, and the seven peaks after Wenjian Peak were gradually built in the past thousand years."

Su Qingyi nodded, seeing that he still had no strength, she couldn't help but ask, "Are you okay?"

Qin Zichen closed his eyes and said nothing, Su Qingyi thought for a while, then hesitantly said: "Or...you lie down first, and I'll clean up this place first. We're going to stay here for six hundred years, so I'll build a cave first?"

"Let me do it."

Qin Zichen supported himself and stood up. Although he still looked weak, his movements were exceptionally agile. With a wave of his hand, the entire mountain was cleaned up. Then he walked back to Su Qingyi and pulled her to Wen Jian. On the edge of the cliff, with a flick of his wrist, a hut exactly like the one he lived in in the past fell on the edge of Wenjian Cliff. At this time, Wenjian Cliff was almost no different from later generations. Su Qingyi suddenly remembered her temporary assignment and hurriedly said, "Zichen, you are so handsome!"

Qin Zichen turned his head and glanced at her, with a slight smile in his brows, and said gently, "Go in."

Su Qingyi followed him into the room, and Qin Zichen went to the futon to meditate. When Su Qingyi saw him start meditating, and she sat on another futon, she began to think about today's events.

Although she didn't try it, she was almost certain that this was a spirit gathering formation that transformed people into spiritual energy, and then practiced spiritual veins.

In fact, she had already made up her mind about this matter. According to Shen Fei, some sects sacrificed his family and Chen Guoren into spiritual veins. Now, back a thousand years ago, this scene should obviously be When Shen Fei's family was sacrificed. I just don't know, which of these sects are there? The only thing that is certain is that the ghoul gate was involved in this incident, because she saw with her own eyes that the people from the ghoul gate killed Shen Fei's parents. Besides the ghoul gate, who else was there?

Su Qingyi propped her chin to recall, just at this moment, Qin Zichen suddenly opened his eyes, frowned and said, "Qingyi."

"Ok?"

"Here, the aura is wrong."

"What do you mean?" Su Qingyi immediately meditated on the spot and began to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but in an instant, she immediately understood what Qin Zichen said.

The major sects are generally built on the spiritual veins, so the spiritual energy is rich, but at the moment Wen Jianfeng, the spiritual energy is thin, and it is no different from an ordinary small sect.

A thought appeared in Su Qingyi's mind, she frowned and looked at Qin Zichen, but she didn't dare to say it. After all, Tianjianzong was the place where he was born and raised. If her suspicions came true, how would Qin Zichen react?

Will he kill her in order to preserve the reputation of Tianjianzong?

Or go back and question the Heavenly Sword Sect?

Or is it a pain in the ass between the two?

None of the results was what she wanted to see, so she swallowed the words as soon as they reached her lips.

Qin Zichen looked at her eyes, but asked, "Why?"

"This is a thousand years ago. Maybe, the spiritual veins have not yet formed at this time?" Su Qingyi was a little difficult to speak. Qin Zichen watched her quietly for a while, and then slowly said: "It doesn't matter, I'm not that vulnerable."

"Ah?" Su Qingyi raised his head suddenly, Qin Zichen said slowly, "I understand what Shen Fei said, I understand the formation just now, and I understand your concerns. It's just, it doesn't matter."

"The sect is a sect, but the disciples in the sect are separate people. If there are people in the Tianjian sect who disregard Tianlun and use people to refine their spiritual veins, I will apologize to the world from the contemporary sect. There is nothing to be embarrassed about. ."

"Zichen..." Su Qingyi stared at him blankly. After a while, she threw herself into his arms and said happily, "You are really handsome!"

Qin Zichen: "..."

"Really, really, super handsome!"

Su Qingyi rubbed her head in his arms, Qin Zichen didn't say anything and looked down at her. Su Qingyi heard that there was no sound from above, raised her head and looked at the other person with wide eyes, Qin Zichen laughed when she saw her expression.

Su Qingyi's eyes widened. He seldom smiled, but at most there was a smile in his eyes. Occasionally, the corners of his mouth curled up, making his heart beat faster.

She stared at him quietly, Qin Zichen raised his hand, covered her eyes with his warm palm, and said gently, "Don't look at me like that."

"Why?" Su Qingyi blinked, a little dazed. The eyelashes brushed against Qin Zichen's palm, itching slightly. Qin Zichen sighed, lowered his head, covered her lips with his lips, and said gently, "Don't look at me like that."

Su Qingyi suddenly softened, and he gently licked herself, wrapped around his neck, and hummed softly like a cat.

Bai He fluttered his wings from the outside, and Qin Zichen let his spiritual energy swirl between the two of them. He stretched out his hand to pick up Su Qingyi, sat on top of him, put his hand into her collar, and kneaded and played with it.

Su Qingyi opened her blurred eyes and gently pushed him: "Zichen..."

"Ok."

Qin Zichen closed his eyes, and did not intend to stop at all, and did not go any further.

The spiritual energy in their bodies was running wildly, and the two seemed to have become one. The spiritual energy was transferred from Su Qingyi's spiritual root to Qin Zichen's body, and then swirled around again.

It was an indescribable taste, but with the actions of the two people, Su Qingyi was a little flustered, and pushed Qin Zichen again: "Don't..."

"Yeah." Qin Zichen's face was flat, not showing any excitement, but he didn't open his eyes for a long time, stopped moving, and said in a hoarse voice, "Just a moment, just a moment."

After a long time, Su Qingyi had melted into his arms, and her mind was foggy. Qin Zichen finally let go of her, hugged her from behind, hugged her silently for a while, and said in a gentle voice, "I'll go out to fetch water. ."

Su Qingyi: "..."

Looking at the back of the other party walking out, Su Qingyi was stunned for a while, then turned her head and patted the board of the couch desperately for a while.

Qin Zichen went out to fetch water for a long time.

There is a small waterfall on Q Jianfeng, Su Qingyi knew. She thought it would only take a while for Qin Zichen, but she didn't expect the other party to go for a full half an hour.

When he came back, he had already changed into a set of clothes, only his hair was scattered all over his body. Su Qingyi stared at him for a while, and then she remembered that she had never seen him with such a disheveled appearance before, so she couldn't help but smile and said to him, "Come on, I'll wipe your hair."

Qin Zichen nodded and sat in front of her. Su Qingyi took the towel and gently wiped his hair. While wiping, he said: "You are here to cultivate for a while, we still have to find Mei Changjun. I thought about it, although we can't change the fate of others, it should be fine if we take care of her."

"okay."

"By the way, the two of us can also check the formation. Such a large formation should not be arranged by Tianjianzong. And now Tianjianzong doesn't seem to be a big faction... I think about it, definitely There are others."

"Ok."

"Qin Zichen, your hair is so beautiful."

"Qingyi," Qin Zichen finally said, with some doubts: "Why don't you call me Master?"

"You already know who I am, and you still have the face to ask me to call you Master?" Su Qingyi rolled her eyes: "Anyway, I am a monk of the same generation as you, so you are taking advantage of me like this."

Qin Zichen turned his back to her and smiled slightly: "But the soul lamp I ordered for you is still in the Tianjian Sect."

"Oh, I know I know," Su Qingyi said impatiently, "But you're lighting the soul lamp of your heart and soul, and it's not only disciples who can light it..."

"Yeah." Qin Zichen raised his hand, took hers, turned his head and stared at her quietly: "Qingyi, I want to go back early."

Su Qingyi was stunned for a while, and instantly realized what he meant.

The soul lamp of the heart is not the disciple, but the parents, wife and children.

She blushed, turned his head away, and said impatiently, "Don't tease me. Sit well, and I'll wipe your hair."

"Yeah." Qin Zichen didn't say more, and sat obediently. Just as Su Qingyi dried his hair and put the towel aside, the ground suddenly rumbled.

It seemed that something had sneaked into the ground, the entire Heavenly Sword Sect trembled, and the spiritual energy instantly filled the entire Heavenly Sword Sect, Su Qingyi immediately reacted: "The spiritual vein is completed."

"Who is shifting the pulse?" Qin Zichen frowned, and the two immediately stepped out, and saw a black-clothed cultivator standing in the sky.

He is already in the fusion stage, with a mysterious golden crown and a stern face. Quietly looking at the Heavenly Sword Sect, whose face was shaking, the expression on his face did not change at all.

The disciples of Tianjianzong seemed to have left long ago, and there was no response to such a big movement. The man in Xuanfu turned his head and looked at Su Qingyi and Qin Zichen coldly. Sweeping to the Tianjianzong waist card hanging on Qin Zichen's waist, his eyes softened, and he said coldly, "Didn't you all leave, why are you still here?"

"Yes, the disciple will leave now."

Su Qingyi immediately answered the call, summoned Wudao, and wanted to drag Qin Zichen away. And Qin Zichen stared at the man's face and frowned.

Both of them relied on the masks given by the system to hide their bodies and cultivation. After they left, Su Qingyi hurriedly asked, "Who is this person?"

"One of the founders of Tianjian Sect," Qin Zichen frowned, "Ancestor Xuanhua."

"Has he ascended a thousand years later?" Su Qingyi asked anxiously, Qin Zichen pursed his lips, seemed a little unacceptable, shook his head and said, "Never. Ken soars."

This is an admirable figure.

Su Qingyi was thinking in secret, and was about to ask something when the Heavenly Sword Sect's mountain protection formation suddenly burst into a violent light.

"Attacking! Aiming!"

Before he finished speaking, Su Qingyi turned his head and saw a sea of ​​people in the distance, and a large wave of cultivators rushed towards Tianjianzong!

Enemy attack!