After rebirth I became a pill

Xiao Yiling opened her mouth, she didn't expect Su Xunxi to make such a heavy oath, once a monk swears with the bones of the Dao, he will sign a contract with the Dao of Heaven, and if it cannot be fulfilled, Dao of Heaven will personally punish him.But because of this sentence, she suddenly recalled the battle of life and death that day.

——Xiao Yiling, today Qingya discusses swords, if you lose, take my sword, if I lose, you will abandon the way in this life.

There was deep hatred in Su Xunxi's eyes, she just looked at her with a sword like that, and said every word loudly, she knew that Su Xunxi really wanted to kill her that day.

Su Xunxi's cultivation was very disordered, constantly fluctuating back and forth between the Nascent Soul Stage and the Golden Core Stage, his brows were flushed, and there were faint signs of being possessed.Every time a sword qi is swung, it carries a ton of force, wishing to kill her on the spot.At that time, she fought with Su Xunxi with all her strength, but she couldn't resist Su Xunxi's life-threatening fight, and finally lost a move, and Su Xunxi pressed her sword to her chest.

She was not as skilled as others, and she was ready to die, but the long sword pierced her chest, but missed by an inch.The original fatal sword deliberately avoided the vital point. She didn't expect Su Xunxi to stop suddenly, but let her go on purpose. This is why she didn't know how to treat Su Xunxi.

He obviously wanted to kill her, but why did he go back on his word at the last moment? If it was because of Feng Ling's incident that he wrongly blamed her, she would kill her because of it. She had nothing to say.But that was not the case. Before what happened to Feng Ling, Su Xunxi would come to her every day to explain, begging her for forgiveness, until she was so exhausted that she didn't want to see Su Xunxi at all, and decided to practice in seclusion.After leaving the customs, Su Xunxi's attitude towards her changed drastically. He just didn't mention Feng Ling's matter, and wanted to kill her wholeheartedly. That is why Su Xunxi hated her so much after leaving the customs?

Feng Ling is her crane, who grew up with her since she was a child, and is her closest companion besides the master. That day when the master took her out to discuss the Tao in other sects, she entrusted Feng Ling to Su Xunxi, so that She took care of him because she knew that Su Xunxi couldn't touch Fengling because of her health, and she couldn't trust others, so she prepared all the food that needed to be fed to Fengling in advance, but she didn't expect to witness Fengling's tragic death when she came back. And the fatal wound on Feng Ling coincided with Su Xunxi's spirit sword.

Xiao Yiling saw the gleam of expectation in Su Xunxi's eyes, she was silent for a moment and asked: "Since you killed Fengling in the first place, why did you save it?"

"Senior Sister, whether you believe it or not, I really never killed Feng Ling, and someone else did that. Moreover, Feng Ling and I have no grievances or enmities. I have no reason, and I have never thought of harming it. .”

"You were the only one present that day, and the sword wound on Feng Ling's body when he died was exactly the same as your spirit sword. I know you don't like it."

"I will prove that I didn't kill Feng Ling. We can ask Feng Ling in person after we wake it up later." Su Xunxi replied firmly.

"Okay." Xiao Yiling nodded, she hoped that Feng Ling could live well, and also hoped that Su Xunxi didn't do that.

It's just that what happened during the retreat, do you want to continue asking Su Xunxi?

Su Xunxi could see that Xiao Yiling was still hesitating, she was about to ask, when suddenly there was a sound of mighty footsteps outside the door.

Xiao Yiling's train of thought was interrupted, and she couldn't help but look up.

"Su Xunxi, today is the day of your death." Mu Yu kicked open the door, holding a pair of purple swords in his hands, followed by the previous Acacia Sect master and disciples, and beside him stood a man wearing a large cloak to cover his figure. The Men in Black.

"How did they appear here?!"

Song Lan had an unbelievable expression on his face. He was imprisoned in Xuanyou Water Prison with heavy guards, and Mu Yu couldn't escape even with wings. How could he suddenly appear here? !

Mu Yu showed a bright smile at Song Lan: "Elder Song, are you curious why I appear here?"

"Thank you for your good subordinate." Mu Yu walked directly to Song Lan's side, slowly slid his finger over Song Lan's shoulder, and smiled coquettishly on her shoulder: "Of course, you are the one I want to thank the most, you It’s really my lucky star.”

The veins on Song Lan's forehead bulged, and his five fingers clenched into fists, creaking.

"I also brought some gifts for everyone here, Su Zongzhu, I think you will be very satisfied." She got up from Song Lan, winked at Su Xunxi, and pulled off her waist storage bag, and dumped out all the contents.

The people who were whispering were all stunned on the spot when they saw the things in the storage bag rolled to the ground. The things were nothing but round heads. Judging by their attire, they were all disciples of Xuanyouzong.

Song Lan was really furious, she stood up abruptly, drew her sword out of its sheath, and pointed it at Mu Yu, intending to kill him on the spot.

Mu Yu laughed softly, stretched out his fingers, clamped the blade directly between his fingers, and gently snapped, the spirit sword as hard as iron actually broke apart: "Sister Lan, why do we need to meet each other in battle? We agreed To work together."

Song Lan looked at the broken spirit sword in his hand in shock, and raised his eyebrows. Why did Mu Yu's cultivation suddenly become so high? !

Mu Yu turned around, stood in front of everyone, and smiled slightly: "Su Xunxi is cruel and ruthless, and he is not ashamed of righteousness. Now that he treats you like this, will everyone continue to endure humiliation? Everyone practice the Dao for the sake of convenience." It is to keep Chang'an, but now the demons are making trouble and trying to reverse the orthodoxy. Although I, Mu Yu, am not talented, I am also the head disciple of the Hehuan Sect, and I am already at the stage of transformation. I am willing to be the first and seek the well-being of everyone. "

The sword repairer put the huge sword in his hand directly on the ground, put his hands on his hips, and responded first: "Okay! Fairy Mu Yu is right, why should I be so angry with his mother? Zong has been suppressed for so many years, it is time to fight a turnaround."

Others are still hesitating. As the saying goes, when gods fight, mortals suffer.Su Xunxi's cultivation is unfathomable. The black-faced cultivator who was at the peak of the Nascent Soul just now even had his Nascent Soul smashed into pieces, and died in a tragic manner. They are no match for her. The place of burial.

Jianxiu saw that no one responded, looked around, spat, and cursed in a low voice: "A bunch of cowards!"

Su Xunxi quietly listened to Mu Yu's definition, like looking at a clown, with a smile on her lips, she didn't know how cruel and heartless she was, how shameless she was for the righteous way.

"Do you all think that Su Xunxi will let you go if you don't stand with me?!" Mu Yu's words were clanging, and the eyebrows were extremely sharp.

Everyone was a little moved, some of them had already stepped out and stood behind Mu Yu, and some of them, like the middle-aged Faxiu, were well versed in the doctrine of the golden mean, and were still observing the situation, ready to wait for an opportunity.

But after waiting for a long time, Su Xunxi didn't see any generous bargaining chips.

Su Xunxi didn't speak, and they didn't dare to act rashly, because the more this was the case, the more it meant that Su Xunxi was not afraid of them at all, and thinking about it further, even if they were all added together, they might not be Su Xunxi's opponent.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, the middle-aged Faxiu shrank his body and secretly pulled out hundreds of amulets from his cuffs. When the time came to fight, he threw out the talismans directly. Let's save his life first.

"Brother, can you lend me ten pieces, and I'll give you the Yuxing Spirit Artifact." The monk sitting next to the middle-aged Faxiu lowered his voice and asked winkingly.

The middle-aged Faxiu held the talisman in his hand, glanced at it, turned his head, and snorted.

A small round black box was suddenly stuffed into his arms. The middle-aged Faxiu was caught off guard, and a pair of big hands directly snatched the talisman in his hand. The middle-aged Faxiu reacted, angry and anxious, reaching out to snatch it back , The two started fighting, and they were tripped by someone, and they fell out of the crowd and fell to the ground.

The two raised their heads in horror, and saw Su Xunxi standing in front of him, crawling back on his knees like he had seen a ghost, but was blocked after a few steps, his white and slender thighs were exposed outside the red skirt, slowly Slowly raising his head, he only saw Mu Yu who was charming and smiling.

They trembled and wanted to say something to beg for mercy, when a gust of palms hit them, they were thrown hundreds of meters away, and smashed into the mark where the black-faced Faxiu had sunk into the wall.

Hundreds of talismans floated down in the air, and the small round black box in the monk's arms rolled down the smooth ground to Xiao Yiling's feet.

Xiao Yiling bent down, picked it up casually, let out a sigh at the box, took a few amulets, and wiped the little black box carefully like waste paper.

The workmanship of the small black box is very exquisite, a bit like the rouge box she bought, it is not big, and a small fish-shaped imprint is carved on it. The fish's mouth bites the fish's tail and bends into a nice circle, which is very suitable for Playing with it in her hand, Xiao Yiling put the box into her sleeve without thinking, and it was hers anyway in her hands.

Everyone in the audience seemed to be the only one who was not in the mood. When many monks were arguing, Xiao Yiling was busy eating, and when the battle was about to break out, Xiao Yiling was picking up things and wiping talismans. He was completely unaffected. interference.

Mu Yu was so annoyed by Xiao Yiling's actions that she couldn't speak, only then did she notice that there was another person sitting next to Su Xunxi, and it was the woman she had poured Cheng Huanlu on before but failed.

And she became a prisoner, but Xiao Yi was by Su Xunxi's side.

Mu Yu squinted her eyes, noticing that Su Xunxi's eyes had never left this woman's body, she was probably making wedding clothes for others before.

Mu Yu asked with resentment and reluctance in his eyes: "I didn't expect Sect Master Su to be so fond of it. Why, how does it feel to be a woman?"

After hearing this tone, Xiao Yiling matched his voice with the face of the person. This person was the woman from before.She performed a disguise technique to cover up the original appearance of her face. It was this woman who tied her up, causing her to be poisoned, and she was approached by Su Xunxi. Although she didn't know what happened afterwards, she When she was a little vague, she seemed to have pressed Su Xunxi against the wall, as if she had bitten something.

Thinking about it like this, Xiao Yiling suddenly felt bad. She turned her head to look at Su Xunxi's body, trying to find some clues. The clothes were neat and spotless, and there were no strange marks on her elegant and slender neck. It must be her illusion.

The author has something to say: Good night.