The hero of the female supporting role in fast time travel is highly poisonous

Turning his face and looking at the person who asked for things gently: "How? Do you need my suzerain to help you move it?" With an unrestrained appearance, let alone everyone, even the lord could not react, everyone quietly retreated and dispersed. .

Only then did Qiu Yiming put away the cynicism on his face, and respectfully knelt at his feet: "Master, the four-year period has come, and Yiming has become suzerain."

Before he could say anything, the gray beard of the Venerable Master had caught Qiu Yiming's eyes, and he helped Yiming up: "Stop talking, follow me."

Qiu Yiming followed Master step by step before entering the inner room. There were only two people on the bed in the room, and the snake had disappeared. His Majesty stood in front of the two, with his back to Qiu, and said, "Yiming, resurrect the two of them today." In fact, it is not easy to go against the sky, the snake was dead when you brought it back, even if you are a teacher, there is nothing you can do about it."

After speaking, the old man's body was full of blue light, gushing out and covering Yang Bingling and Qingwen. A set of repeated ancient formulas was read from the mouth of the elder, which was long and awkward, and the spiritual power slowly melted into Yang Bingling as starlight In the body of the waiting person, this time lasted for a whole stick of incense.

After finishing the work, the venerable seemed to be getting older, and his body was shaking. Qiu Yiming stepped forward to help, but the old man waved his hand and said, "No, take them out, and let Teacher take a rest."

Even if Qiu Yiming had 1 words, he couldn't speak. It's just the Fa Jue just now... I always felt like I heard it somewhere, but I couldn't remember it for a while, so I took Yang Bingling Qingwen back to the room.After taking good care of the two of them, the uneasiness in his heart became even worse, and he began to rummage through boxes and cabinets to find the Jue, and a book of Zhi Ling Jue written in blood appeared in Qiu Yiming's eyes.

When he opened it, Qiu Yiming threw away the book like crazy, and rushed into His Majesty's inner room, but it was too late.

The Judgment said: This method is against the sky to change fate, it is not tolerated by the law of heaven, there are no souls that appear for nothing in the world, naturally the dead souls cannot be reborn, the only way is to exchange lives for lives, burn souls with souls, and cast spells The caster ignites his own soul to resonate with the dead soul, in order to be reborn, and there is no life in vain in the world, the caster's lifespan will be sacrificed to the caster, this method is cruel and cautious.

The white-haired old man bent down on the table, still holding the pen in his hand, looking very serene. Qiu Yiming's tears have not stopped since he finished reading, and now his eyes are full of tears, and he falls at the feet of the white-haired old man : "Master! Open your eyes and look at me, I don't want to resurrect them, Master."

Why did Qiu Yiming not want to exchange his own life for the old man's life, but once the Lingjue was used, it would be wiped out and there would be nowhere to be found.Qiu Yiming pinched the old man's robe tightly, weeping uncontrollably.Bleeding came out of his eyes, he suddenly remembered the token given by the Venerable of the upper plane before, smashed it in his hand, and a light and shadow cut through the space.

Qiu Yiming touched the ground with his head: "Shock Your Honor, Qiu Yiming will die, I just ask Your Honor to save Master, this disciple is willing to serve Your Honor until death without regret."

The smile on the man's face when he came was gone, he glanced at the dead Venerable Youyou and said with pity: "Son, I know you are sad now, but do you still remember that I persuaded you when I picked you up, you The woman you are thinking about is the one who should not live. If you listened to it, why did you come to this? Now that the catastrophe has happened, there is no way to save it. He has been nurturing your beloved with his soul for all these years, and there is that Snake, he will be old in only four years, even if there is no such thing as today, he will not die soon."

The previous scenes flashed in Qiu Yiming's mind. He finally knew why Master was so disappointed when he saw him come back, why he was so determined to become suzerain today in the hall, and why he didn't say a word when he spoke. Perfect yourself.

Qiu Yiming was heartbroken. He would rather bear all this by himself. He still remembered that when he brought Yang Bingling back beyond his control, he used his life experience to take advantage of Master's pity and begged Master to save his beloved woman. , and the master who clearly refused back then agreed to save Yang Bingling, so that's how he saved...

Qiu Yiming wailed in pain and lost all tolerance, and the man who came through the air disappeared quietly.Qiu Yiming woke up after crying, and then he picked up the note left by his lord and read it carefully: "When I promised you, I predicted that today will come, so don't be sad, seeing you inheriting the sect, I'm lost. Unfortunately, I just remembered something when I was dying. I should ask you to forgive me for this matter. It is true that you lost your father when you were young, but your mother is still alive. I have never told you for many years. It is my selfishness and your father As a trustee at the end of life, now you have become a domineering person like your father, but your mother does not know whether she is alive or dead. I feel guilty, and I can only tell you that she has a red lotus behind her ear. I missed you in this matter. Today Death is the retribution that should be given, don't read it, Sui'an must write."

Qiu Yiming only felt his eyes dimmed, and he couldn't tell what it was like, and then he shouted loudly: "Come on! Throw a person and a snake in my inner room down the mountain." The person at the door should have been called back when he was leaving. , Qiu Yiming calmed down and said: "Send them down, send someone to protect their safety, and come back and forth with me regularly." The man went silently.

Three days later, people in the sect were in panic. It was rumored that the suzerain forced his master to death for the sake of a daughter.

In the past three days, Qiu Yiming didn't step out of the door, and the food delivered was returned intact. An old man outside the door was about to speak loudly, but he was stopped by the people around him: "Sui'an is dead!" I feel sad for him, for the past three days he has been wearing hemp and mourning, and he has behaved like an heir, so let the Suzerain send his condolences."

The man was clearly in a hot temper, frowning and furrowing his eyes: "Where is there still time to grieve, even if the heartache is unbearable, it should be allocated time. The message outside has already spread so badly, if this continues, he, the suzerain, doesn't have to do it again." After the old man finished speaking, there was a bang in the room, and the two rushed in immediately.

Qiu Yiming fell to the ground and couldn't see any signs of intrusion around him. The irritable old man pulled Qiu Ming's arm, and after feeling his pulse, he was furious: "I'm really going to be so mad that the body of a person who is almost immortal is tossed by him." To be like this, not sleeping, not resting, not eating and drinking is nothing to us, but he has exhausted all his cultivation, insisting on keeping filial piety for Sui'an like a mortal! I really don't know what it means!"

Hearing the words on his mouth, he wished he could kill Qiu Yimo immediately, but his eyes were full of distress, and after hugging Qiu Yiwu to the bed, he replied: "I can only rest assured that such a loving and caring person will be the suzerain Some, but such impulsive actions are not the conduct of a sect."

The old man on the side was treating Qiu Yiming while chatting with the hot old man: "Junior brother, don't worry too much, this kid is only so old, if he is now a person who is old-fashioned and calm, you and I should worry about it." If such a person is benevolent, he must be a great talent, if he is evil, he must be a serious disaster, so be at ease."

The irritable old man snorted and stopped talking. This is a person who can't sit still. Seeing Qiu Yi gradually recovering, he said: "I'd better go out and have a look. What kind of fuel-efficient lamp is that Great Elder? No, Suian Brother's single-minded plan has thus come to nothing."

The old man who was treating him knew that he was so temperamental, so he smiled and nodded.The old man stared at the unconscious Qiu Yiming and said to himself: "Sure enough, it's his son, exactly the same as he was back then, and he fell in love with a woman who didn't love you because of love."

After Yang Bingling woke up, there was a lot of people around, and it was very lively. Looking back, I saw Qingwen lying on the side. Yang Bingling looked around but found nothing. At this time, Qingwen also woke up. He was stunned and then Yang Bingling grabbed his shoulder. The long-lost face appeared in front of his eyes, his eyes filled with anxiety: "Where is Wen Xin? Where did Wen Xin go?" Tears flowed out as he spoke, and he let go of Qing Wen.He hugged his legs and curled up at the foot of the bed, crying non-stop.

Qingwen didn't know how to comfort Yang Bingling for a while, but fortunately she didn't witness Wen Xin's death at that time, if she saw Qingwen, she really didn't know how Yang Bingling would face the pain that came from her heart.

Qingwen hugged Yang Bingling who was curled up together. It is rare for a woman who relies on herself for everything to be so helpless and hesitant. She is so weak that she is like a hedgehog whose skin has been peeled off. She can only curl up in a corner to seek comfort. .

The pain in Qingwen's heart does not need to be less than Yang Bingling's, but now Yang Bingling's reaction makes Qingwen more painful, self-blaming tortured Qingwen out of breath, and still said softly on top of Yang Bingling's head: "Wenxin, she , She may have gone to a certain place to wait for us, or she may not wish to exchange your life for hers, isn't she a soul restless when you are so sad?"

This is a sad day, everyone is crying, but some things seem to be less painful after crying, Yang Bingling once again put on a moon white shirt, plain white without any pattern, Both eyelids were so swollen that they could not be opened, the tip of the nose was red, and the white jade hairpin was held between the buns.

In the mountains and forests, the sky and the earth lost their color when viewed from a distance. After refreshing himself with a handful of cool water by the spring, Qingwen put his arms around Yang Bingling who stood up: "The scenery here is very beautiful. It's rare that you are willing to come out. Let's take a good look at it." Looking at the scene in late autumn, there are a lot of game here, I will roast game for you later." Yang Bingling responded with a smile: "Okay."

But her body didn't stop for a moment, she came to a place with beautiful scenery, her legs limp and slumped on the ground, Qing Wen hurriedly stepped forward, Yang Bingling waved her hand: "It's okay." Bingling's body trembled violently, and his whole body began to become illusory, and many phantoms overlapped together.

Qingwen was anxious at the side, and unconsciously yelled: "Are you going to lose your life? Why bother?"

At this moment, the spell has been completed, and the phantom shakes even more violently. Yang Bingling raised his head and let out a scream that resounded through the quiet old forest in late autumn. For a moment, animals scattered and white crows flew away. At this time, Yang Bingling had a ghost in his hand. , Weakly hugged by Qingwen in his arms, he could barely sit up: "After thinking about it, I always want to go to the ground for the sake of peace. The ridiculous thing is that not only the body, but I can't even do it for her. After thinking and thinking, I finally discovered that there is one thing in this world that is related to her, and that is my living soul, and today I will bury it with my living soul."