When He Mengqing opened her eyes again, she found herself in the water.
He thought for a long time before he remembered that he would be imprisoned in the water prison of the Moro Sect 500 years later.
When he visited his Zifu, he discovered a surprising thing——his skill from 500 years ago returned with him 500 years later.
He swam to the surface, easily broke the bars, and got out of the dungeon.
"Someone is going to escape from prison!"
Many disciples of the Moluo Sect rushed towards He Mengqing. When he saw this scene, he felt a sense of familiarity.
500 years ago, he faced a group of Mara disciples in the same way.
He Mengqing held the Tinglan Sword with one hand, and the Red Tears Sword with the other.
Many Moluo Sect disciples knew that He Mengqing's cultivation was mediocre, but she was able to steal the "Qidan Heart Sutra" only by bewildering the left and right guardians by her appearance.So when they saw He Mengqing unleashing the sword, they were taken aback.
People are beautiful, swords are even more beautiful.
He Mengqing fought a bloody path among the disciples of the Devil's Cult, and no one was his equal.
Finally, the news of He Mengqing's escape alarmed Zhao Ruisi, the master of Baijin Hall.
Zhao Ruisi was very disdainful at first, he didn't believe that He Mengqing could escape from the Moro Sect, but when he came to the scene, he took a look at He Mengqing from a distance, turned around and left.
He was not a fool, he could tell at a glance that He Mengqing's swordsmanship was superb, and he didn't seem to be inferior to Bailixu, the leader of the Moro Sect.
He confronted He Mengqing, but he lost his life in vain.
He Mengqing also saw Zhao Ruisi, a long-lost emotion filled her chest, it was anger.
It was this person who proposed to shoot arrows at Yang Haokong during the battle of the Fusang faction, and finally killed Yang Haokong with a single palm.
This happened not long ago, but for He Mengqing who came from 500 years ago, it was a long time ago.But when he saw Zhao Ruisi, raging anger burned in his heart again.
He Mengqing's figure was like lightning, and she caught up with Zhao Ruisi, "Zhao Ruisi, return my master's life!"
Zhao Ruisi knew that he could not escape, so he had to fight.When he faced He Mengqing, he realized that this person was more terrifying than he had imagined.The sense of oppression He Mengqing brought him was not weaker than that of Bailixu.
However, after dozens of strokes, he was at a loss and was at a disadvantage.
At this time, Lian Xiaoyu, the master of Xuanshui Hall, came.
Zhao Ruisi hurriedly said: "Master Lian, come and help me!"
He Mengqing sneered and swung a sword.
How would you describe this sword?Like a thunderclap on the ground, piercing the dull air, kissing someone's neck, bringing a tinge of bleak red.
Before Lian Xiaoyu could reach the two of them, Zhao Ruisi's head rolled to his feet.He looked at the heads under his feet, and instead of walking forward, he retreated behind everyone.He is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to lose his life for nothing.
The great revenge has been avenged, but He Mengqing's heart is not happy.
Even though he killed his enemy, Yang Haokong could never come back to life again.
He didn't chase and kill Lian Xiaoyu, one is that there is no enmity between him and Lian Xiaoyu, and the other is that he only wanted to leave the Moro Sect, not to kill anyone.
After an unknown amount of time, he finally got rid of the six desires and left the Moro Sect.
He looked back at the top of six desires, and remembered one thing.
He had a mission to kill the leader of Mo Luo, but when he killed Shangguan Hongxi, the system did not remind him that the mission was completed.
……
After He Mengqing left Moluojiao, she met Xu Xiaoming not far away.He wondered, "Why are you here?"
Xu Xiaoming had no expression on his face, but there was worry in his eyes.When he saw He Mengqing, he stared at this person for a while.Not counting incarnations, the last time they met was during the Anti-Demon Conference.He said slowly: "I felt that my incarnation was killed in the Moro Sect. I was afraid that you would be in danger, so I came here."
He Mengqing remembered this after hearing Xu Xiaoming mention it, "Thank you for your concern, I'm out of danger."
Xu Xiaoming asked: "Are you hurt? Did someone from the Devil's Cult treat you rudely?"
He Mengqing replied: "People from the Demon Cult locked me in a water prison, but I escaped from the water prison."
Xu Xiaoming asked again: "How did you escape from the Demon Cult?"
He Mengqing held a sword flower, "Of course it depends on my sword."
Xu Xiaoming found that compared to before, He Mengqing's cultivation was not enough to describe it by leaps and bounds.Looking at He Mengqing now, he felt somewhat unfathomable.He knew that He Mengqing's change would be an adventure, but he didn't ask, "As long as you have nothing to do."
He Mengqing recalled that the person in front of him was called "Xie Xiuran's rebirth", and then recalled her previous experience, she couldn't help but feel a little funny, "By the way, do you know a person named Yi Xifeng?"
"I don't know him, what's wrong with this person?" Xu Xiaoming asked.
"It's nothing." He Mengqing smiled slightly.
Xu Xiaoming asked, "What are your plans for the future?"
He Mengqing blinked her eyes and said, "If I say that I want to kill Bailixu, would you believe me?"
Xu Xiaoming nodded, "I believe, if you want to kill Bailixu, I can help you."
He Mengqing originally wanted to tease Xu Xiaoming, but it was not fun seeing him so serious.He said seriously: "I want to go back to the Cangxuan Sect."
"Before you go back to the Cangxuan Sect, can you go back to the Canghai Sect with me, there is a person who wants to see you." Xu Xiaoming's eyes were a little complicated.
"Who?" He Mengqing asked.
"Shen Yixing."
……
He Mengqing and Xu Xiaoming returned to the Canghai School.
When he saw Shen Yixing, Shen Yixing was soaking in a medicine barrel.
Shen Yixing closed his eyes tightly, not knowing that He Mengqing was coming.He was soaked in the dark green potion, his body was steaming hot, and his complexion was a little painful.
He Mengqing waited for a while before Shen Yixing soaked up enough time, and when he came out of the medicine bucket, water droplets slipped from his body and wet the ground.
Only then did Shen Yixing see He Mengqing. He was only wearing a pair of long trousers and his upper body was covered, so he couldn't help being a little embarrassed.
Seeing Shen Yixing's embarrassed expression, He Mengqing retreated.
After a while, Shen Yixing came out of the room.
The two faced each other for a long time without speaking.
Shen Yixing had a lot of things he wanted to say to He Mengqing without seeing He Mengqing, but when he really saw He Mengqing, he couldn't say anything.
Facing He Mengqing, he felt that he was gradually becoming filthy.When they first met, he was the elder brother of the Kunlun Sect, and he was the furnace that he bought; later, he was the medicine man of the Moluo Sect, and he was a disciple of the Cangxuan Sect.
He Mengqing was still the same as when they first met, unbelievably beautiful, but he was much haggard.Although he regained his sanity, he still has many hidden wounds on his body, and he needs to soak in medicinal baths every day to survive.
He Mengqing spoke first, "Congratulations on your recovery."
Shen Yixing said with a wry smile: "At the beginning when the Kunlun faction was wiped out, I didn't die. Instead, I was refined into a medicine man to help the evildoers... Later, when the Fusang faction fought, I lost my mind and ran away from the Fusang faction. Head, but instead regained sanity."
He didn't elaborate on the things in between, because those things were too painful, too dark, mixed with blood and tears.
He Mengqing recalled what happened in Fusang School, as if it had been a lifetime ago.
Shen Yixing said in a low voice: "I remember everything before."
When he was a medicine man, although he couldn't control himself, he was actually sober.All the memories stay in his mind, everything he does he remembers.
Now, the awkward person became He Mengqing.When Shen Yixing went crazy, he grabbed his feet...
Shen Yixing buried his head even lower, "I'm sorry."
"You have nothing to be sorry for me." Even when Shen Yixing was going crazy, he never hurt He Mengqing.
"I have." Shen Yixing paused, "Perhaps I was wrong from the beginning."
He Mengqing was slightly surprised and listened quietly.
Shen Yixing continued: "When I was reduced to the point of being mermaid, I realized that it might be cruel to watch others suffer and not lend a helping hand."
He Mengqing knew that Shen Yixing was saying that when he bought himself back then, he knew that he didn't want to make a furnace for Yi Henshui, but he still stood by and watched what happened to him.
He said lightly: "This was all a long time ago, and I don't even remember clearly."
Shen Yixing looked at He Mengqing for a while, and said, "So, do I have no chance at all?"
He Meng didn't understand, so, "What did you say?"
"It's nothing." Without He Mengqing's answer, Shen Yixing already knew the answer to his question.
He Mengqing asked: "Do you have anything else to say to me? If there is nothing else, I'm going back to the Cangxuan Sect."
Shen Yixing frowned and then let go, "Are you in such a hurry, why don't you leave after a day's rest?"
Although he knew that there was no possibility between himself and He Mengqing, he still wanted to see this person a few more times.Counting from the time when Kunlun was destroyed, he had been separated from this person for a long time, and they finally saw each other again, but they had to separate in a hurry.
"I'm staying here. I have nothing to do. It's boring." He Mengqing stroked her hair.
Shen Yixing was silent for a while, and said, "I have nothing else to say to you."
"Goodbye." He Mengqing turned around and left.
Shen Yixing couldn't help calling out: "He Mengqing!"
He Mengqing turned her head and looked at Shen Yixing suspiciously.
Shen Yixing raised his voice, "If you need me to do anything, you can come to me, and I will wait for you at the Canghai School."
He Mengqing shook her head, "I don't need you to do anything."
After speaking, he left.
Shen Yixing watched his back, He Mengqing's back was very slender and graceful.Until He Mengqing's figure disappeared from his sight, he still looked at the direction in which He Mengqing left.
Some stories end before they begin.
He thought for a long time before he remembered that he would be imprisoned in the water prison of the Moro Sect 500 years later.
When he visited his Zifu, he discovered a surprising thing——his skill from 500 years ago returned with him 500 years later.
He swam to the surface, easily broke the bars, and got out of the dungeon.
"Someone is going to escape from prison!"
Many disciples of the Moluo Sect rushed towards He Mengqing. When he saw this scene, he felt a sense of familiarity.
500 years ago, he faced a group of Mara disciples in the same way.
He Mengqing held the Tinglan Sword with one hand, and the Red Tears Sword with the other.
Many Moluo Sect disciples knew that He Mengqing's cultivation was mediocre, but she was able to steal the "Qidan Heart Sutra" only by bewildering the left and right guardians by her appearance.So when they saw He Mengqing unleashing the sword, they were taken aback.
People are beautiful, swords are even more beautiful.
He Mengqing fought a bloody path among the disciples of the Devil's Cult, and no one was his equal.
Finally, the news of He Mengqing's escape alarmed Zhao Ruisi, the master of Baijin Hall.
Zhao Ruisi was very disdainful at first, he didn't believe that He Mengqing could escape from the Moro Sect, but when he came to the scene, he took a look at He Mengqing from a distance, turned around and left.
He was not a fool, he could tell at a glance that He Mengqing's swordsmanship was superb, and he didn't seem to be inferior to Bailixu, the leader of the Moro Sect.
He confronted He Mengqing, but he lost his life in vain.
He Mengqing also saw Zhao Ruisi, a long-lost emotion filled her chest, it was anger.
It was this person who proposed to shoot arrows at Yang Haokong during the battle of the Fusang faction, and finally killed Yang Haokong with a single palm.
This happened not long ago, but for He Mengqing who came from 500 years ago, it was a long time ago.But when he saw Zhao Ruisi, raging anger burned in his heart again.
He Mengqing's figure was like lightning, and she caught up with Zhao Ruisi, "Zhao Ruisi, return my master's life!"
Zhao Ruisi knew that he could not escape, so he had to fight.When he faced He Mengqing, he realized that this person was more terrifying than he had imagined.The sense of oppression He Mengqing brought him was not weaker than that of Bailixu.
However, after dozens of strokes, he was at a loss and was at a disadvantage.
At this time, Lian Xiaoyu, the master of Xuanshui Hall, came.
Zhao Ruisi hurriedly said: "Master Lian, come and help me!"
He Mengqing sneered and swung a sword.
How would you describe this sword?Like a thunderclap on the ground, piercing the dull air, kissing someone's neck, bringing a tinge of bleak red.
Before Lian Xiaoyu could reach the two of them, Zhao Ruisi's head rolled to his feet.He looked at the heads under his feet, and instead of walking forward, he retreated behind everyone.He is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to lose his life for nothing.
The great revenge has been avenged, but He Mengqing's heart is not happy.
Even though he killed his enemy, Yang Haokong could never come back to life again.
He didn't chase and kill Lian Xiaoyu, one is that there is no enmity between him and Lian Xiaoyu, and the other is that he only wanted to leave the Moro Sect, not to kill anyone.
After an unknown amount of time, he finally got rid of the six desires and left the Moro Sect.
He looked back at the top of six desires, and remembered one thing.
He had a mission to kill the leader of Mo Luo, but when he killed Shangguan Hongxi, the system did not remind him that the mission was completed.
……
After He Mengqing left Moluojiao, she met Xu Xiaoming not far away.He wondered, "Why are you here?"
Xu Xiaoming had no expression on his face, but there was worry in his eyes.When he saw He Mengqing, he stared at this person for a while.Not counting incarnations, the last time they met was during the Anti-Demon Conference.He said slowly: "I felt that my incarnation was killed in the Moro Sect. I was afraid that you would be in danger, so I came here."
He Mengqing remembered this after hearing Xu Xiaoming mention it, "Thank you for your concern, I'm out of danger."
Xu Xiaoming asked: "Are you hurt? Did someone from the Devil's Cult treat you rudely?"
He Mengqing replied: "People from the Demon Cult locked me in a water prison, but I escaped from the water prison."
Xu Xiaoming asked again: "How did you escape from the Demon Cult?"
He Mengqing held a sword flower, "Of course it depends on my sword."
Xu Xiaoming found that compared to before, He Mengqing's cultivation was not enough to describe it by leaps and bounds.Looking at He Mengqing now, he felt somewhat unfathomable.He knew that He Mengqing's change would be an adventure, but he didn't ask, "As long as you have nothing to do."
He Mengqing recalled that the person in front of him was called "Xie Xiuran's rebirth", and then recalled her previous experience, she couldn't help but feel a little funny, "By the way, do you know a person named Yi Xifeng?"
"I don't know him, what's wrong with this person?" Xu Xiaoming asked.
"It's nothing." He Mengqing smiled slightly.
Xu Xiaoming asked, "What are your plans for the future?"
He Mengqing blinked her eyes and said, "If I say that I want to kill Bailixu, would you believe me?"
Xu Xiaoming nodded, "I believe, if you want to kill Bailixu, I can help you."
He Mengqing originally wanted to tease Xu Xiaoming, but it was not fun seeing him so serious.He said seriously: "I want to go back to the Cangxuan Sect."
"Before you go back to the Cangxuan Sect, can you go back to the Canghai Sect with me, there is a person who wants to see you." Xu Xiaoming's eyes were a little complicated.
"Who?" He Mengqing asked.
"Shen Yixing."
……
He Mengqing and Xu Xiaoming returned to the Canghai School.
When he saw Shen Yixing, Shen Yixing was soaking in a medicine barrel.
Shen Yixing closed his eyes tightly, not knowing that He Mengqing was coming.He was soaked in the dark green potion, his body was steaming hot, and his complexion was a little painful.
He Mengqing waited for a while before Shen Yixing soaked up enough time, and when he came out of the medicine bucket, water droplets slipped from his body and wet the ground.
Only then did Shen Yixing see He Mengqing. He was only wearing a pair of long trousers and his upper body was covered, so he couldn't help being a little embarrassed.
Seeing Shen Yixing's embarrassed expression, He Mengqing retreated.
After a while, Shen Yixing came out of the room.
The two faced each other for a long time without speaking.
Shen Yixing had a lot of things he wanted to say to He Mengqing without seeing He Mengqing, but when he really saw He Mengqing, he couldn't say anything.
Facing He Mengqing, he felt that he was gradually becoming filthy.When they first met, he was the elder brother of the Kunlun Sect, and he was the furnace that he bought; later, he was the medicine man of the Moluo Sect, and he was a disciple of the Cangxuan Sect.
He Mengqing was still the same as when they first met, unbelievably beautiful, but he was much haggard.Although he regained his sanity, he still has many hidden wounds on his body, and he needs to soak in medicinal baths every day to survive.
He Mengqing spoke first, "Congratulations on your recovery."
Shen Yixing said with a wry smile: "At the beginning when the Kunlun faction was wiped out, I didn't die. Instead, I was refined into a medicine man to help the evildoers... Later, when the Fusang faction fought, I lost my mind and ran away from the Fusang faction. Head, but instead regained sanity."
He didn't elaborate on the things in between, because those things were too painful, too dark, mixed with blood and tears.
He Mengqing recalled what happened in Fusang School, as if it had been a lifetime ago.
Shen Yixing said in a low voice: "I remember everything before."
When he was a medicine man, although he couldn't control himself, he was actually sober.All the memories stay in his mind, everything he does he remembers.
Now, the awkward person became He Mengqing.When Shen Yixing went crazy, he grabbed his feet...
Shen Yixing buried his head even lower, "I'm sorry."
"You have nothing to be sorry for me." Even when Shen Yixing was going crazy, he never hurt He Mengqing.
"I have." Shen Yixing paused, "Perhaps I was wrong from the beginning."
He Mengqing was slightly surprised and listened quietly.
Shen Yixing continued: "When I was reduced to the point of being mermaid, I realized that it might be cruel to watch others suffer and not lend a helping hand."
He Mengqing knew that Shen Yixing was saying that when he bought himself back then, he knew that he didn't want to make a furnace for Yi Henshui, but he still stood by and watched what happened to him.
He said lightly: "This was all a long time ago, and I don't even remember clearly."
Shen Yixing looked at He Mengqing for a while, and said, "So, do I have no chance at all?"
He Meng didn't understand, so, "What did you say?"
"It's nothing." Without He Mengqing's answer, Shen Yixing already knew the answer to his question.
He Mengqing asked: "Do you have anything else to say to me? If there is nothing else, I'm going back to the Cangxuan Sect."
Shen Yixing frowned and then let go, "Are you in such a hurry, why don't you leave after a day's rest?"
Although he knew that there was no possibility between himself and He Mengqing, he still wanted to see this person a few more times.Counting from the time when Kunlun was destroyed, he had been separated from this person for a long time, and they finally saw each other again, but they had to separate in a hurry.
"I'm staying here. I have nothing to do. It's boring." He Mengqing stroked her hair.
Shen Yixing was silent for a while, and said, "I have nothing else to say to you."
"Goodbye." He Mengqing turned around and left.
Shen Yixing couldn't help calling out: "He Mengqing!"
He Mengqing turned her head and looked at Shen Yixing suspiciously.
Shen Yixing raised his voice, "If you need me to do anything, you can come to me, and I will wait for you at the Canghai School."
He Mengqing shook her head, "I don't need you to do anything."
After speaking, he left.
Shen Yixing watched his back, He Mengqing's back was very slender and graceful.Until He Mengqing's figure disappeared from his sight, he still looked at the direction in which He Mengqing left.
Some stories end before they begin.
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