"In the setting of the episode, the head couple is not the Xie Wuyan couple in the main text."

In recent days, the atmosphere of Guigu Jianzong has been extremely solemn and depressing.

One reason is that the head couple passed away one after another, and the chief Xie Qing resigned from the whole clan, making the excessive power unsafe.

It's a little outrageous to say this.

After all, Xie Qingci was a golden core at the age of 12, he was out of his body at the age of 15, and he became a god at the age of 16. Now that he is 19, there are rumors that he seems to have touched the threshold of crossing the catastrophe, and he can be called the number one genius in the Three Realms.In addition, he is handsome, cool and pure, and enjoys a great reputation among the sect.Such a person takes over Jianzong, no matter how you think about it, everyone expects it.

But here lies the embarrassment.

The head's wife, Chen Guiyan, still refused to die before she fell, took Xie Qingci's hand, and tearfully told the truth-he was not his own.

It turns out that only men can practice the secret technique inherited by the Qing family, the head of the ancient sword sect.Whoever gets this inheritance will be the direct successor of the Sword Sect.Therefore, if the head of the sect does not have a successor with sufficient qualifications, he will recruit another disciple.

However, monks have a long life, as long as they are willing to give birth, how can they not have a son with sufficient qualifications?

Therefore, this rule has not been really cared about for thousands of years.

"But I was prophesied in my practice back then, and I was destined to have only one son in my life, but the one I gave birth to was a girl. I was worried that the inheritance would be left behind and the family's honor would be damaged." Chen Guiyan held Xie Qingci's hand tightly, and said weakly, "One year's mistake, it was you and her."

Chen Guiyan was born as a casual cultivator, and his talent is not high. It was only because he fell in love with the head of the sect, Qing Fengyang, that he was able to become the monk's Taoist companion during the tribulation period, and his family also followed the chickens and dogs to heaven.

But the Chen family is weak, and they all count on her.

Chen Guiyan shed tears, and said to Aizi who had won countless honors for her: "I'm sorry for her, and I'm sorry for you too."

Xie Qingci looked down at the "mother" in front of her.

His first sentence: "Who is my mother?"

Chen Guiyan said: "It's my personal maid. Your mother said that you were born out of emotion, and you passed away after giving birth. You only entrusted you to me."

"Qingci, that child has lived in the world for more than ten years. I also had a conscience before I died, so I just hoped that you could take her back. I don't force you to let her be the head of the family, as long as she is safe and sound."

Xie Qingci's face was cold and peaceful, he nodded: "Don't worry."

The clear and beautiful young genius did not show any dissatisfaction or anger from beginning to end.

Her son is always so pure and peaceful, which makes her worry free.Chen Guiyan believes that his promise at this moment must also be sincere, and he is willing to work hard for it.

But she... But she can only feel sorry for him.

Qingci seems to be reincarnated from an immortal, with a noble heart, but she is a mortal with her own selfishness.

She would be worried that excessive power would distort Xie Qing's speech.

So Chen Guiyan needs to find enough support for that poor child, who doesn't even know what the cultivation world is... This is the last legacy that her mother can leave for her.

As a result, Chen Guiyan's last words quickly spread among the people, and along with the bloody last words, there is also a marriage contract that is widely known——

Xie Qingci made a blood contract in front of her adoptive mother's hospital bed, and she could only have a Taoist companion, the head's own daughter, and protect her safety.

The disciples did not dare to discuss the marriage in front of Xie Qingci, but they discussed it privately.

"Hiss, senior brother Xie's major events in life have been decided just like that? This is too... that, uh, junior sister, you must know nothing about spiritual power, how can a mediocre mortal be a senior brother Xie's companion?"

"Without psychic power, he will die naturally at the age of a hundred at most. If he doesn't have the couple who are in charge first, he can't be named Xie."

"Indeed, exchanging the position of the head of the world's number one sect for a hundred years is a profit no matter how you think about it."

"It's just a pity for Senior Sister Ruyu."

"Oh, it is."

...

However, after hearing these rumors, Rong Ruyu immediately reprimanded that junior sister.

"Don't talk nonsense." She said seriously, "I

Senior Brother Qingci is just from the same family, so words like this embarrass both the two of us, as well as that Junior Sister Qingying."

The junior sister who complained only felt wronged for her: "But you are more worthy of senior brother than that mortal!"

Rong Ruyu said in a helpless tone: "Don't use words like whether you deserve it or not. I only want to practice Taoism and live a long life, and I have never thought of anything else."

"Besides." The girl's beautiful eyebrows showed a little thought, "Senior Brother Qing Ci is not as rumored..." Rejected.

If he resists, will he go to the mortal world in person to pick up that mortal Junior Sister?

Rong Ruyu made a conclusion: "In short, don't worry about this matter, and focus on cultivating the Tao."

Warm waterway.

"Next month will be the entry selection process, so please be careful these days, and stop wandering around outside all day long!"

Qingying heard the woman's deliberately raised stern voice.

She looked up.The speaker was Aunt Li next door. Although she was talking to her daughter, she stared at her with clear and wary eyes.

That attitude seemed to be afraid that Qingying would eat her daughter.

Qingying sighed in her heart, blinked, and smiled at Aunt Li.

Seeing her smile, Aunt Li's expression suddenly became a little more unlucky.

Li Erya looked at her mother timidly.

Harmful.

The business doesn't seem to be working.

For people who can't give her money, Qingying has no interest in chatting at all, her stomach is still rumbling with hunger, and she needs to save energy.

"Your mother is calling you to go home for dinner." Qingying said, "Go back quickly."

Very hungry very hungry.

So she even talked about eating.

Erya felt relieved, and quickly said to Qingying: "I will come to you tomorrow."

"Cultivate hard for me tomorrow, what are you going to do!" Aunt Li couldn't wait to drag her daughter away.

Aunt Li's voice was so loud that she was forced to hear what the other party reprimanded her daughter after walking some distance away.

"What are you doing so close to that funeral star? Aren't you afraid of bad luck?"

Erya said weakly: "Sister Qingying treats me very well... she looks pretty, and it's different from what everyone said..."

"Then you want to be friends with her?"

Erya defended: "I, I can chat with Sister Qingying, I like her, the pearl is real, shopkeeper Tian has seen it."

Aunt Li hates iron but steel: "Do you dare to take things from dead people? She killed so many people, are you afraid that you will be the next to kill?"

Er Ya didn't dare to speak anymore.

Hearing these all-too-familiar words, Qingying felt no fluctuation in her heart, and just floated back into the house like a wandering spirit.

Bad words can't be eaten, she...she doesn't care!

After returning home, the little girl in shabby clothes leaned against the empty rice vat, occasionally knocking on the empty rice vat with chopsticks.

This time, not a single grain of rice was scraped out.

She muttered indiscriminately: "Being a monk for one day hits the clock for one day, and being a monk for two days is hungry for two days."

Facing the dilapidated brick and tile house, she thought deeply about the feasibility of selling the house, but the price would definitely be severely lowered by the reason that the death was unknown.

But people can't be starved to death, can they?

Qingying is a time traveler, but her time traveler is much more miserable than in the novel. She was abandoned by her parents when she was a baby. The economic conditions in Wenshui Road are good, and people adopt her one after another, but they all die suddenly and mysteriously one after another.It was the kind old woman in Wenshuidao who adopted her.

However, when she was twelve years old, the old woman's son built the foundation and returned to his hometown honorably, and took his mother away. The monk who established the foundation left Qingying with a bag of gold and a nice courtyard.

But how can a twelve-year-old girl hold on.

In the past four years, she has become worse and worse, worse and worse...

"Ugh!"

Qingying sighed deeply, stood up, and was about to go to Uncle Liu in the east of the village and sell her last shelter.

And where to go... with the flow?Wandering?

The sky is big and the earth is big, but there is no home for her.

The courtyard is empty, only the setting sun is orange.

She raised her eyes inadvertently, but saw a strange boy standing outside the fence at some point.

It was an outstandingly handsome young cultivator. He looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, with black hair in a high ponytail, clear and beautiful eyebrows and eyes, as if drawn in freehand ink.

A young man with such an extraordinary appearance was shrouded in a faint coldness, as pure as a bright moon on the river.

Qing Ying stared blankly, only seeing a pair of exceptionally clear eyes.Compared with the beautiful young man in front of her who seemed to be shining, she was in a mess and felt ashamed.

There was no contempt or contempt in his eyes, nor did he look at him carefully, but there was a misty softness in his eyes.

"Excuse me, is your Excellency..."

"I am Xie Qingci, the chief disciple of the ancient sword sect, and now the temporary head, and also your fiancé." Xie Qingci said calmly, "Your mother entrusted you to me before she died, and I will take you back to the sect."

"I came to see you when I heard about it. I'm sorry I couldn't make it in time."

Qingying opened her mouth slightly, isn't this the villain in the novel she read?

But what about the male patron, Gu Tian?Why do you say that Xie Qingci has temporarily taken the position of head?

What about herself?

"Then, can you use a spell for me? Prove it?"

Xie Qingci showed the token: "Returning to the ancient order, only the head can hold it. As for the spell, as long as you agree, I will use the Yufeng Jue to bring you back to the sect."

Qingying's mortal eyes are naturally ignorant, so she would rather Xie Qingci change her into a steamed bun now than any token.

When you are extremely hungry, you don't care about your image and etiquette at all.

For the time being, she didn't care about her embarrassment in front of this fairy-like little fairy, she just said bluntly: "Then will you become a foodie?"

The pure and indifferent young monk looked at the embarrassed little girl and fell silent for a moment.

Her eyes are black and bright, but her chin is pointed and her figure is thin. It is obvious that her living conditions are very bad.

He still didn't disdain, just said softly: "I have already fasted the grain, so I don't need to eat. There is only bigu pill in the mustard bag, which can replace the daily diet."

"It's fine, it's fine." Qingying was not picky, and urged her repeatedly.

Xie Qingci: ...

He gave half of the Bigu Pill to the little girl: "You are weak, you may not be affected if you suddenly take the whole Bigu Pill..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qingying swallowed it in one gulp.

Such a trusting gesture puzzled him.

Is her defenseless like this to everyone, or is it a deliberate act?

"Aren't you worried that this elixir is poisonous?"

"It's better for me to die." Qingying said succinctly, "As long as it doesn't hurt so much."

Xie Qingci was speechless again.

This mortal girl has bright eyebrows and eyes, and speaks freely, but every sentence is full of negativity, which is very... special.

Impressed him.

At this time, the dim setting sun was finally unable to maintain the last trace of himself, and was completely annihilated in the sky.

it's dark.

And the only person around Qingying who is willing to talk to her is Xie Qingci, whom she just met and who claims to be her fiancé.

She didn't know him at all. The only information she knew was from the novel. Xie Qingci in the novel was mean, narrow-minded, and short-lived. He was an out-and-out villain.

But Qingying has lived for sixteen years, after the old woman, the only person who is willing to give her food.

Even if she would die if she got involved with Xie Qingci... that would be pretty good, so she wouldn't have to do it herself.

Xie Qingci looked so beautiful, her first impression of him was actually pretty good.

It was rare for her to have a big conversation, so she asked this smart-looking fairy: "Tell me, how long does a person have to live?"

"For ordinary people, it's between eighty hundred years." Xie Qingci answered rigorously.

But Qingying couldn't help laughing, she thought of a stalk that spanned time and space.

"Some people die at the age of eighteen and are buried at the age of eighty."

"It will get better in the future." Xiao Xianjun's answer was still very official.

Qingying's interest in talking suddenly diminished.

"hope so."

Xie Qing said: "Then follow me back to the sect."

"it is good."

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