If it's you, then I will.

Xie Qingci's voice was gentle, but it made her heart beat like a drum.

She couldn't help turning her head, looking at Xie Qingci expectantly: "You mean, now you treat me—"

cough.

"You and I have a marriage contract, so we have a responsibility," Xie Qingci turned his eyes away, and said after a slight pause, "And I will only fall in love with you."

He spoke elegantly and restrainedly, Qing Ying slightly pursed her lips.

The situation described by the senior brother's words is very reasonable, very logical, and very suitable for his character... But the word she wants and the word "responsibility" do not seem to intersect.

Sure enough, without experiencing those things, it is still...

She said briskly: "Okay, I understand, thank you brother. Let's rest, we have to get up early tomorrow to punish evil and promote good."

Xie Qingci: "I don't need to sleep."

"Oh, I'll go to bed first."

After speaking, the little girl turned over and fell asleep in a very standard posture.

Xie Qingci was a little puzzled, fell asleep so quickly?

But the girl's breathing was steady and long, no matter what, it was a gesture that she was no longer ready to talk.

The sword cultivator couldn't help but frowned, rethinking what he said just now.

Hasn't he already confessed his feelings tactfully?With Qing Ying's personality, why did she react like this?

...Maybe what she wants is not the him he is now, but the person who lives and dies with her and who has the same heart.

Thinking of this, Xie Qingci closed her eyes slightly, focused on using her spiritual power, so that her mind would be peaceful, and she would no longer be distracted and impetuous.

There will be fierce battles tomorrow, so don't let yourself be disturbed.

...

At Yinshi, Qing Ying opened her eyes on time.

As a dead soul, maybe this is the best point, Jue Qian is easy to wake up, unlike before, the senior brother had to knock on the door repeatedly to wake her up.

After tidying up, she left with Xie Qingci.

The sky in the Nine Nether is still overcast.

"Brother."

"Morning, brother."

"Good day."

The elites of the Guigu Sword Sect have also packed up and are ready to go in the main hall.

The two injured disciples hadn't woken up yet, Wen Jing said, "The two seniors had a fever last night, but after the injuries stabilized, the high fever subsided, and they are expected to wake up in the afternoon."

Xie Qingci nodded: "You and Hong Er stay here to take care of the wounded."

Wen Jing was secretly happy, and solemnly agreed.

He is good at medical skills, and he is the son of the great elder Dan Dao, and he has all the secrets of him.Wen Jing is a leader among the young medical disciples, so he was selected into Xie Qingci's team. Before going out for training, there were various elites in front of him. He only needs to do his medical duty well.

However, this trip to hunt and kill the nightmare beast...smart people know what to do and what not to do.

Fortunately, he has always been so peaceful, Xie Qingci knew that he was good-looking, so there was no embarrassment.

Everyone gathered in the main hall, not only ready to go, but also waiting for the meal.

"Have you brought all the medical kits?" Wen Jing finally told everyone in the same school, "If you have any questions, please remember to use the sound transmission card to contact the rear, and we will find a way to deal with it."

"Come on, you can watch the house at the back with peace of mind." Someone turned Byakugan and said.

Everyone knows Wen Jing's style. Because he is a doctor and has a lot of contacts, everyone loves him.

Everyone jokingly said that the disciples who were on duty in the second half of the night had already cooked the morning meals.

The meat porridge is mixed with special elixir, which can not only provide daily needs, but also improve eyesight and heart, and it is very convenient to practice outside.

The disciples on duty filled the porridge from the pot with their own hands, and eagerly brought it to Xie Qingci.

"Brother."

Qing Ying followed the disciples on duty, and said to Xie Qingci: "I kept watching him while he was cooking, and he didn't prescribe any medicine, but I'm not sure if there is something wrong with the raw materials."

At that time, someone drugged the meal, causing Xie Qingci's spiritual power to become disordered, and she broke through ahead of time, but was stuck in the middle.

I don't know when this conspiracy started, but it can make

Xie Qingci couldn't even pay attention to it, it should be a very subtle trickle.

"Someone may be drugged at any time during the meal." Qing Ying concluded, "Don't take it lightly."

She is the body of the dead soul of Huapi, and others cannot hear her words.

Xie Qingci took the soup bowl, nodded to the disciple, then scooped up a spoonful of meat porridge, blowing with lowered eyes.

Qing Ying stared at the disciples around to see who was most concerned about whether the senior brother had eaten porridge.

"Brother."

Suddenly, gold mountain accosted Xie Qingci.

Xie Qingci put down the spoon: "What's the matter?"

He is a fastidious person, although he will not eat and sleep without talking, but he will never eat while talking.

Gold Mountain hesitated and said: "Last night... Brother, is there anyone else in your room?"

The disciples next to him were still chatting and eating, but when they heard this sentence, they all turned their eyes over.

Everyone knows that Xie Qingci is living alone.

Qing Ying asked strangely: "Gold Mountain's ears are so good? You didn't say a few words last night, and your voice was still low. He's so idle? Why didn't you keep vigil?"

"Why did you say that?" Xie Qing said calmly.

"I'm not at ease. When I was inspecting the temple, I heard a slight voice in the brother's room, but it disappeared soon."

Gold Mountain said solemnly: "Considering the strength of my senior brother, I didn't think too much at the time, so as not to disturb everyone, but I still have doubts in my heart."

Everyone looked at Xie Qingci with an unpredictable expression.

He is the most powerful person in the field, if he is bewitched by ghosts, then the leader of the team...

Xie Qingci was silent for a moment.

Gold Mountain said empathetically: "Of course, if brother doesn't want to explain—"

"I'm the only one in my room." Xie Qingci said calmly, "I just miss my fiancée, I wrote a diary last night, and I just have something to say."

Everyone had seen Qing Ying at the Dao Companion Competition, and they all nodded their heads to express their understanding.

——But only those who can understand in their hearts have ghosts.=

That's a cold and proud senior brother!Unexpectedly, there will be times when miss Taoist companion, so that there are words in mouth?

gold mountain didn't expect Xie Qingci to say that, he was slightly taken aback and then smiled: "So that's the case, I misunderstood."

Xie Qingci's voice was cold: "This place is unusual. If you have any doubts, you need to resolve them on the spot without delay."

"Don't talk about human relationships in ghosts and myths."

When saying this, Xie Qingci stared at gold mountain with cold and calm eyes.

Gold mountain shuddered in his heart, and lowered his head respectfully: "Yes."

Everyone looked away silently, and did not show the slightest doubt about Xie Qingci's leadership position.

Qing Ying frowned.

She finally understood that among all the people, Shu Jinshan Wenjing was the most annoying and the most conspicuous, and his dissatisfaction was written all over his face.

gold mountain this person...

Qing Ying tried hard to recall that there were many gossip posts about him in the tea room.

Like most of the young talents of the Guigu Sword Sect, he is the son of the elders, inheriting the orthodoxy, walking the path of body training, and his family's Vajra Art has reached the sixth level—his own father is only at the seventh level.

Because he is forthright, upright, likes to joke, has no pretensions of his predecessors, and has a high reputation among the disciples of the younger generation.

If it is said that most of the disciples look up to Xie Qingci, they are closer to Gold Mountain, and in Xie Qingci's team, because Xie Qingci is indifferent and clean, most of the daily affairs are handled by him.

In the event of Xie Qingci's fall, he died like other fellow disciples.

The senior brother usually behaved too indifferent and pure, so that these people dared to show different degrees of unruliness to test her after harboring evil intentions.

Qing Ying looked at these people as if she was looking at a group of dead people.

They thought they had set up an ambush for Xie Qingci, so they were confident, but they didn't know that this trip was a trap where no one would survive from the very beginning.

"If they are in danger, let's not save them." She leaned into Xie Qingci's ear, petty and vengeful.

The girl's breath slightly lifted the sword cultivator's hair.

Xie Qingci lowered her eyes, a little itchy.

he blinked

wink.

Qing Ying knew that the senior brother was aware of this, so she stood up with satisfaction and left his side.

Ok?

Wen Jing sneaked a glance at Xie Qingci, and saw that the genius who was recognized as the best in the world was sitting upright, with an indifferent expression, and the invisible turmoil just now didn't seem to affect him at all.

Put on a show.

His father has been admonishing him, asking him to imitate Xie Qingci's demeanor... What?Learn this, even if you are in a ruined temple, you have to straighten your back, as if someone is watching with a ruler at all times?

Xie Qingci covered it with her sleeves, and dealt with the meat porridge that night.

"Have you finished eating? Ready to leave."

Everyone should be one after another.

When she walked out of the ruined temple, Qing Ying had a serious expression on her face.

After the treacherous first day, next, she will begin to personally experience the truth of her senior brother's conspiracy.

Although she doesn't like this word very much now, but...

"wait for me."

She said softly to her senior brother who was in the future in her heart.

She seems to understand a little bit how the senior brother feels when he says "wait for me".

——Reversing the shortcomings of life and death, she/he will return to him/her happily and completely.

The Guigu people were divided into two teams, and they explored in two directions, north and south.

"I think it's better to change your clothes." After walking two streets, looking at the common people who saw them and ran away, Qing Ying couldn't help whispering to her senior brother.

"You are too conspicuous, you look murderous, how can the common people dare to talk to such evil spirits like you?"

Not necessarily in other places, some people even took the initiative to approach them to tell the inside story, seeing that they were upright.

But Nine Nether is different,

The people of the Nine Nether respect all the monks at a respectful distance—this kind of decent monk from a famous family never treats the people of the Nine Nether as human beings, so the Nine Nether people feel a lot of fear in their hearts.

After some disguises, the Guigu people finally looked not like the demon squad sent by the Immortal Sect, but a nobleman traveling in plain clothes...and his guards.

Your son refers to Xie Qingci.

The guards refer to the disciples.

But despite their new attire, they still stand out from the Nine Nether, this time not in appearance, but in action.

——It was already three quarters of Yin time, but there was no one on the street.

"Doesn't Nine Nether have an early set?" A disciple asked strangely, "Do they not eat or drink on weekdays?"

"Have we entered an illusion?" Someone put forward an even more absurd guess.

"It's reality." Xie Qingci said, stopping the tension from spreading in time.

He stared ahead: "Someone is coming."

"It seems to be a voice."

"Suona?"

"Someone died?"

In this gloomy Nine Nether, the sound of the suona is really hard to think of a happy event.

"Silence."

Following Xie Qingci's order, everyone kept quiet. Three of them pretended to be Nine Nether thugs and squatted on both sides of the street, letting their long hair hang down in embarrassment to cover their eyebrows and eyes. The other three cast spells and hid in the shadows, waiting for whoever came.

Qing Ying thought that the body of a dead soul didn't matter, but Xie Qingci was worried, and cast a slightly stern look at her, so she obediently followed, squatting on the side of the road with Xie Qingci.

The atmosphere was a little dull, and after waiting patiently for a while, Qing Ying also heard the suona sound that other people said.

To her ears, the suona's voice was high-pitched and clear, with a cheerful rhythm, accompanied by the sound of gongs and drums. It was very festive, like the Chinese New Year.

Then, there was the sound of laughter from the crowd.

Only then did Qing Ying's frown relax a little.

That's right, just playing the happy event song, without any vocals, isn't it a classic plot of a horror film set?

The voices of the crowd were complicated, and Qing Ying heard a few abrupt words such as "Congratulations", "Big Birthday", "Reincarnation".

Reincarnation?

Qing Ying memorized this detail sensitively. She glanced sideways at Xie Qingci, and found that the other party's expression was also slightly solemn, and she realized the problem.

Xie Qingci's cultivation is superb, and he can only hear it more clearly than her

The group of people approached in a whistling manner, and only then did Qing Ying see the composition of the crowd clearly.

She thought it was a birthday party, but when those people got closer, she realized that it was a confluence of several families.

Bands blowing wedding tunes guarded the sides.

At the front of the crowd were three old people, male and female, their faces were painted red with rouge, and they were wearing bright red and used clothes.They were holding birthday crutches, smiling all over their faces, followed by their family members, and said auspicious words one after another.

"As soon as you go this time, you will be able to enjoy the blessings with the help of the immortal king."

"Yeah, dad must say more good things to Immortal Lord Samsara Du'er, and we will also be picked up in the future, and we will have a good birth, and we will be reunited in the next life."

The old man answered yes, beaming.

Walking beside the old man were two women and a man, each wearing half-new or mended red wedding shirts.In their arms, each holds a baby in a big red swaddle.

Their expressions were not as happy as the old man's, they were just perfunctory talking to their relatives, and one woman even had reddish eye circles, showing signs of crying.

Their family members followed behind them, some with smiles on their faces, and others with earnest persuasion.

"Sister-in-law, look away, our family really can't afford a fourth girl. When offering sacrifices, let's offer more blood food to the fairy, and ask him to arrange a good place for the fourth girl."

"Second uncle, didn't the priest say that we are born with dirty roots, staying in our house will only delay our life, and we need to be reincarnated."

Originally, everyone was still in the midst of joy and joy, until the woman with red eye circles couldn't bear the sister-in-law's chanting——

"Throwing and throwing, aren't they still in this damned place?!"

Her voice is not loud, but sharp enough.

The expressions on everyone's faces froze for a moment, but then, they all laughed and laughed. No one cared about a mother's collapse.

Her sister-in-law scolded: "Sister-in-law, what are you talking about? Didn't the priest explain it clearly to us when he preached? Don't be stupid, the fourth girl is going to enjoy the blessing!"

Pushed by her husband, the woman shut her mouth and said nothing, and followed the crowd into the city with her swaddling baby in her arms.

Qing Ying's eyes drifted towards Xie Qingci with some doubts.

"It's people, let's keep up."

Xie Qingci sent the voice transmission to everyone.

Voice transmission is an advanced spell that consumes spiritual power, and as the number of uses increases, the secrecy will gradually dissipate.

Therefore, Xie Qingci agreed on the layout of the station in one go.

Others only need to nod, and the action will officially begin.

Judging from the current situation, these people are all poor people of the Nine Nether, coerced by the priests and their families, and forced to send the elderly and children who cannot support them to the "Samsara Ferry Immortal", whose name isIt is to support the elderly and reincarnate.

After thinking about it for a while, Qing Ying figured out the reason.

First of all, the theory of reincarnation is absolutely unreasonable.

With the strength of the senior brother, she still hasn't moved after she died, and she has to save herself. Nine Nether, the priest who drives evil spirits, can solve such a life-and-death disaster?

But the popularity of the people is not difficult to understand.

Everyone knows about Jiuyou's curse, and among the low-level people who lack information, the rumors about this curse are even more outrageous.

Fear and despair have become fertile soil for the breeding of evil and heretics such as the "Samsara Ferrying Immortal".

How many old people and children have died in Jiuyou because of this evil way?

Thinking of this, Qing Ying's mood gradually became heavy.

The disaster in Jiuyou has evolved to this day, and it is no longer known how much is a natural disaster and how much is a man-made disaster.

They walked forward with the crowd, and new families continued to join the group. When they reached the center of the city, there was already a sea of celebration, and the priest in a purple shirt with a white background and a veiled hat came out.

He held the Longevity Bell in his hand, and the long and ethereal ringing made the crowd gradually quiet and solemn. Even the band stopped playing, waiting for the priest to speak.

The priest walked up to the crowd. He was a handsome and feminine young man in his early twenties, and he spoke politely.

He glanced at the people at the front with gentle and compassionate eyes, and said in a joyful and gratifying tone: "Today

On this day, another ninety-three devout believers will join the religion. They will re-enter reincarnation and stay away from the misery of this world."

Qing Ying counted the number of people in a low voice, and her face gradually turned ugly: "...five, six, seven... forty-three old people, fifty infants and children."

The reincarnation in his mouth is not difficult to understand.

These are useless populations to be "digested" by the priests.

The crowd cheered one after another, and the band started to play in response to the occasion.

The old people gradually became a little uneasy, but under the congratulations of everyone, they slowly recovered their longing and joy.

An old woman seemed shrewd, and she asked the question she cared most about: "Master Priest, please show us the nursing home?"

"Of course, old man, please follow me." The priest said gently, "As for the children, a witch will come to welcome them later."

The scene was enjoyable until a teenager scolded angrily.

"Let me go! Let me go! Give me back my grandma!"

People couldn't stop it, and let a young man in rags rush to the front.

The boy was about twelve or thirteen years old, staring at the priest with a bravado.

"I give my grandma a pension, she doesn't need any fairy!"

Hearing her grandson's voice, an old woman raised her eyes in a daze: "Dog, why did you escape?"

"Er Gou! Er Gou, come back!" An old lady squeezed out of the crowd, trying to pull the boy back.

She scolded in a low voice: "You can't even take care of yourself, how can you take care of your grandma? Be obedient and stop messing around!"

She grabbed hold of the young man, and said with a sorry smile: "He is an orphan next door to me, the second dog, his parents left early, he was spoiled by his grandma, children are ignorant, I hope Xianjun will be tolerant."

"What kind of fairy!" Er Gou struggled to get out of the shackles of the aunt, and his voice was loud, "My grandfather said that only Lord Tiandao and Lord Yan Wang can control life and death, and other people control it all—"

"Are you an orphan?"

The priest interrupted Ergou with soft words.

Ergou looked at him warily.

"Pitiful."

The priest sighed: "It seems that you also need reincarnation, find a good family."

Ergou's face turned pale instantly.

"In addition, the reincarnation of reincarnation is the ability of my lord, the immortal king of reincarnation. The outline of heaven and earth is always here. Except for the king of hell, even the way of heaven can't do anything."

The priest smiled and said: "What's more, the position of Heaven is vacant?"

Qing Ying glared at the priest who was clearly threatening Ergou, feeling that it was really mean.

Moreover, his words really hurt her.

——The reincarnation of life and death, even the way of heaven can't do anything about it.

Not to mention... it's just a brother in the tribulation period.

Tianxuan Village.

"Lord Shenmu? Su Mu?"

The girl's concerned and worried voice woke up Su Mu from his coma.

He felt burning pain all over his body.

It took Su Mu a short time to recall what happened just now—the sky and the earth were torn apart by the thunder, and the endless sky thunder washed the earth.At that time, his sanity was already blurred, relying only on the instinct of protecting the villagers, he tried his best to extend the branches and leaves of the tree, covering the entire Tianxuan Village.

So... why is he suddenly unconscious?

Su Mu found that there was a short gap in his memory. As for what happened in that gap, he didn't remember at all.

It was the sky thunder that exploded throughout the night, and the righteousness of the world, that made him half awake.

Caicai said anxiously: "You slept for two days and one night, and many people are still in a coma. I only woke up earlier than you. But let's not worry about it, go and persuade Lord Tiandao."

The roots moved and creaked.

Su Mu's real body came out of the tree trunk package, and he instinctively wrapped Caicai with his real body, and both of them fell into a coma for a long time in the "wooden house".

He asked: "What's going on? What is the Lord of Heaven?"

Su Mu still didn't react, who is the way of heaven.

Didn’t the Dao of Heaven fall? The Three Realms are now the strongest, and there are only four Transcending Tribulations. Counting Xie Xianjun, there are only five... Xie Xianjun?!

match

With shocked and suspicious eyes, Su Mu swallowed his saliva and said in awe.

"Xie Xianjun broke through successfully."

Su Mu's eyes widened.

"I heard in my dream...a terrible and solemn voice announcing that he...has attained the Dao of Heaven, and that's what outsiders call him. Listen."

The grass and trees are the extension of Su Mu's eyes and ears, and he heard crying and begging from the outside world.

"By heaven..."

"...Master Tiandao..."

"The branches, trees and rocks are heavy, please help..."

It seems that he who is sleeping has become an obstacle to the rescue of the people.

Su Mu said: "It's okay, I can remove those logs now." It will only hurt a little, but compared with the erosion of blood emerald, this little power consumption is really nothing.

"But what do you want me to persuade him to do?"

"Because Lord Tiandao... refused." Caicai said the last three words very softly, as if she was afraid that the noble and cold existence would hear.

Su Mu has never seen Cai Cai show such an expression to Xie Qingci.

Although Caicai had always respected Xie Xianjun before, it was because Miss Qingying was husband and wife with him and deliberately avoided suspicion, but she never thought Xie Xianjun was a scary person.

"Don't save people? Then Xie Xianjun... what will Lord Tiandao do?"

"He wants to go to the underworld immediately."

Su Mu wondered: "Hell?"

Speaking of this, Caicai's eyes were red, and there were tears in her eyes.

"Because... Sister Qing Ying passed away."

Su Mu froze in place, feeling a great sense of unreality and absurdity in his heart.

The day when Xie Xianjun proved his position in heaven... His mortal wife passed away suddenly?