After rebirth, Senior Sister, she has the power to be close to others

The left and right thunder tribulations are just nourishment for the purple thunder in the dantian. I originally planned to save up some thunder tribulations and cross them together after leaving the seclusion. But after thinking about what the second senior brother said, it makes sense. Now the demon infant Nascent Soul has reached its peak and has been promoted after passing through the thunder tribulations. It is never too late to retreat to the out-of-body realm.

In the middle of the night, Su Chanyi practiced formation on the mountain behind the first peak.

In the middle and lower parts of the book Wu Mingzi gave him, the formation designs were more sophisticated. Some formations could not be deployed with her current strength, but with the help of Tai Chi, she could transform them into simplified versions.

She has never been what Tiannanxing calls a genius. She has the inheritance of Jinwu and the assistance of Tai Chi to be so skilled.

To put it bluntly, good luck.

"The method of attack and defense depends on the human heart. People's hearts are changeable. People who are good at attacking are not good at defending. The way of formation depends on the geographical location. The geographical location is stable. People who are good at defending are not good at attacking..."

Su Chanyi concentrated on the core of the formation, her feet were constantly changing, and her concentration was suddenly broken by a voice:

"Su Chanyi."

Su Chanyi turned around and looked around, only to see Yuan Qing standing on the treetops, his white clothes scattered, as if he were walking in the moonlight.

"..."

"Immortal Yuanqing." Su Chanyi said hello and turned to leave.

But Yuan Qing blocked the way.

"Immortal Yuan Qing stayed up in the middle of the night and went to other peaks to peep. This is disrespectful."

Yuan Qing put one hand in front of him, clenching his sleeves tightly with his fingers, and looked at Su Chanyi with complicated eyebrows.

He didn't know why he came to the first peak.

Perhaps it was the 'Master' who kept disturbing me in my dreams every night, with sounds ranging from joy to despair.

It's so real, it's not like a dream, it's like experiencing it personally.

In recent years, when I close my eyes and meditate, Su Chanyi is everywhere in my dreams, either cheerful, coquettish, angry, or disappointed...

In his dreams, he watched 'himself' fall in love with his apprentice, but then killed her with his own hands, and woke up again and again.

Now in reality, even he didn't know what his attitude was toward Su Chanyi. He was just curious about the dream, or was he as happy with her as in the dream?

Thinking of this, Yuan Qing quickly gave up the idea. He was an immortal, how could he be so upset about a junior.

But why, after hearing that Su Chanyi had returned from studying during the day, he couldn't help but secretly come to the first peak, knowing that as an immortal he could summon Su Chanyi at will...

Now looking at the face that often appeared in his dreams, Yuan Qing felt an indescribable fluctuation in his heart.

"If there is nothing wrong with the Immortal Lord, I will leave first."

Su Chanyi's voice brought Yuan Qing back to his thoughts, but he still felt a pang in his heart after seeing the coldness and alienation in her eyes.

Yuan Qing suppressed the sourness in his heart and opened his mouth to divert the anger in his heart: "Why did Yueyao die?"

"The Immortal Lord is joking. Even the Immortal Lord can't investigate? How can we disciples know about it?"

As he spoke, he turned around and wanted to leave.

But within a few steps, Yuan Qing suddenly grabbed her wrist from behind.

Su Chanyi felt a chill and took out the Wu Dao Sword to chop off that hand.

The two actually started fighting like this.

Two figures, one red and one white, intertwined, and sword light danced out frequently.

Accompanied by the faint moonlight, Su Chanyi rotated her wrist gently, and the Wudao Sword flashed as fast as lightning.

She took his time and took his sword moves with ease.

Yuan Qing was shocked. In terms of swordsmanship alone, Su Chanyi was on par with him.

The sword light was shining, but it blended with the red and noble figure of the woman in front of him.

Yuan Qing didn't know what he was thinking, but he directly released his peak combined cultivation level to imprison Su Chanyi.

Half a step into the hole!

He couldn't move around, feeling the burning gaze behind him, and the sarcasm on Su Chan's clothes was clearly visible.

"I didn't expect that the dignified Immortal Yuan Qing would do such a villainous thing."

Double-imprisoned by the pressure of spiritual power, Su Chanyi pointed her sword forward and remained unable to move.

For a long time, she didn't hear Yuan Qing's response, but feeling the footsteps gradually approaching her, Su Chanyi's heart felt cold.

Until she was suddenly surrounded by a shadow behind her, Yuan Qing directly hugged her waist.

!

"Immortal respects himself." Su Chanyi's words were full of disgust.

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Su Chanyi felt Yuan Qing startled, and one of the hands surrounding her separated and brushed her cheek.

Cold fingers scratched her cheek, and hatred grew in Su Chanyi's heart. The feeling of powerlessness around her made her yearn for strength more and more. The gap between cultivation level and class was always unbridgeable.

"Su Chanyi, things in dreams cannot be true. Can you be my disciple?"

Yuan Qing's voice sounded from his ears, with a hint of pleading in the coldness.

The scent of sandalwood entered her nose and made her feel stuck in her throat.

Su Chanyi closed her eyes and concentrated. The black and white baby in her dantian was suppressed and hung down, unable to mobilize any strength in her body.

Seeing that Su Chanyi didn't answer, Yuan Qing came to Su Chanyi and gently tucked the black hair that fell from the fight behind her ears, his eyes filled with possessiveness.

"Not answering?"

Yuan Qing lifted Su Chanyi's chin to force her to look at him.

It has to be said that anyone with Yuan Qing's good looks would fall for him.

Her complexion is as crystal clear as jade, and her long dark black hair hangs casually on her shoulders. There is a faint light under the moonlight, and she stands there in her moonlight gown, looking indescribably elegant...

Like pure and beautiful jade and like thousand-year-old ice.

It's a pity that Ah Xuan can't compare to him, nor can he compare with his cultivation, talent and human nature.

If she didn't know Yuan Qing too well, now she would only feel that Yuan Qing had been taken away from him.

Looking at Yuan Qing who was approaching her, Su Chanyi's eyes flashed, and then her whole body was covered with thunder.

When the pressure dissipated, Su Chanyi didn't care about exposing her trump card or Yuan Qing's shocked gaze, she raised her sword and stabbed Yuan Qing in the chest.

Yuan Qing actually suffered this sword attack.

Su Chanyi drew out her sword and ignored the stunned Yuan Qing, and walked out of the back mountain.

Can't die.

She didn't think she could kill Yuan Qing in the Chaoxian Sect, and she didn't want to make a fuss about it.