Jian Zun, your sword spirit is the villain!

After Chu Qing came to Gu's house, her life was not happy.

The spiritual thread passed through Chu Lanyin's sea of ​​consciousness, only a small section was tight and colored.

There is still a very long half, as if it had been burned by a big fire, only a small shape remained, and it may be smashed into powder on the ground at any time.

Through the spiritual thread, Chu Lanyin saw his whole life.

A mere 37 years, as far as the monks are concerned, it is a flick of a finger.

But Chu Lanyin could imagine what Chu Qing wanted the small courtyard to look like.

Cold comes and summer goes, spring goes and autumn comes, loofah vines slowly climb, mulberry trees will attract sparrows to eat, his chickens, ducks and geese are gradually getting fatter, round and majestic, with fluffy feathers, strolling in the yard.

Because of the rumors that the lone star had killed her relatives, Chu Qing didn't plan to find someone to keep her company, so she planned to be single to the end.

The days are busy and regular, lonely and common.

Sometimes he thinks that maybe he will eventually become a grizzled old man who knows a little about everything, and die quietly on a starry and moonlit night.

From then on, reincarnation starts again, Huang Quan looks back at this life, and smiles regretfully.

"What a fool."

Because Chu Lan wrapped the spiritual thread between his fingers in the sea of ​​consciousness, the millennium obsession rubbed off the dust on his palm, but he didn't wipe it off.

The day when Chu Qing left the town, the weather was fine.

The acquaintances from the neighborhood even came to see him off, envious and jealous, but also wished him a safe journey, the road to immortality is long, if it doesn’t work out, it’s the same when he comes back, it’s always just being laughed at for two days, and there will still be work in the future Call him, and when we make an appointment to build a new house, he will come to help.

The young man was on the spirit boat, watching the familiar homeland getting farther and farther away, getting smaller and smaller.

His thinking is really simple, and he also knows that the fate between cultivators and ordinary people is not deep. If he grows old in the future, or if the ancients also go to cultivate Laoshizi Ruqing Dao, then he will come back and continue to build his room. courtyard.

After the spirit boat passed through the clouds and mist, Chu Qing saw the glazed tiles on the roof of the Gu family's building from a distance.

Like the sparkling water surface under the sun, it is bright and somewhat dazzling.

But Chu Qing didn't know that from the moment he stepped over Gu's high threshold, he was already a bird in a cage, and he never came back that day.

He is indeed naive, and sometimes naivety and tenacity are not contradictory.

His previous experience gave him the ability to adapt to all environments, like an inconspicuous weed on the side of the road, which has survived the wind, rain and frost year after year, and when the earth is full of spring, it can still be green and lovely.

It's just that this kind of cuteness, in the eyes of the cultivation family, is just a means to cling to the young master.

Naturally, the matter of making offerings to the devil's fetus cannot be leaked out. Most of the Gu family just learned that the young master picked up a mortal from outside.

But that also exploded the pot.

The dense rumors are spreading wildly, saying that it is terrible, I heard that a mortal who doesn't know what to do or evil has attached himself to our young master, and wants to be our young master.

Especially after they saw Chu Qing after washing the marrow and cutting the bones, they laughed even more.

Originally, Chu Qing worked in the fields all day long, his back was scorching under the scorching sun, his skin was naturally tanned, his hands were full of calluses, and he looked rustic, like a disgraced little pheasant.

But after washing the marrow, it can also be called a pearl whisk, revealing the inner light.

He was wearing the fairy family's deep robes, covered in autumnal blue, and he changed suddenly, and he looked like a timid ostrich with wet feathers.

Moreover, this mortal who flew up to the branch and became an immortal still somewhat resembles Gu Yuhua.

When Chu Lanyin was watching, she thought this was not nonsense?The blood of the awakened king of the Demon Clan descended to the ancient phoenix, and the blood of the donor also had a side branch of the blood. The blood was in the same line. Gu Yuhua and Chu Qing might be lost brothers. It's not normal to look alike.

However, everyone knows that the young master and the young master Gu are the real bamboo horses.

Chu Qing had never met Gu Yuhua, this young master had left Gu's main house two years ago, and went to Xianzong to learn from him.

However, Gu Yuhua's affairs were always spread to his ears intentionally or unintentionally.

It is said that Young Master Gu practiced so hard, treated people so warmly, and assisted Gu Qi with family affairs with ease, he was just like the person in the painting perfectly.

How outstanding he is, how unbearable Chu Qing is in comparison.

But to Chu Lanyin's rejoicing, Chu Qing wasn't really that stupid to insist on suffering in this place.

He wants to go.

But how could Gu Qi let him go so easily.

After procrastinating again and again, Chu Qing was still determined to go.

So Gu Qi began to prescribe medicine to Chu Qing.

The viciousness of the medicine, those who are affected will fall in love with someone in a short period of time, and once they fall in love, they will not change their infatuation, like crazy, and lose their reason.

Therefore, this medicine also has a gentle name, which is "One Inch Lovesickness".

In the heart of spring, there will be no competition for flowers, an inch of lovesickness and an inch of gray. *

Prescribing medicine to Qingluan's bloodline is not the best strategy, and the effect of dying and blowing will be greatly reduced, but the nine forms of dying and blowing are to be cultivated by oneself, and others have no way to help, otherwise it would be so troublesome to set up this set , can directly tie people up.

"This medicine." Chu Lan said cursingly: "I remembered, that Tuwen gave me it before, how perverted it is to give this kind of thing to the sword spirit. Fortunately, it is useless to our spirit body, but it is forced Fuck, it's really scary to think about it now!"

Cang Shan frowned, the Sword Spirit had never told him about this before.

In fact, I had forgotten it a long time ago, and I just remembered it today.

"But that person has already been killed by Xie Cangshan." Chu Lanyin suddenly felt that Cangshan seemed to have a murderous look, and patted him on the shoulder. La."

Cang Shan felt in his heart that Tu Wen could be killed again.

"The Chu Qing I am now should be when I just fell in love with one inch." Chu Lanyin analyzed: "They didn't dare to cast this curse too hard, that's why Gu Qi spoke to Chu Qing like that. If I If I understand correctly, the blow he made to Chu Qing with his words was to induce self-blame and self-doubt. In addition, Chu Qing had indeed fallen in love with Gu Qi before, if it happened, Chu Qing would really give Gu Qi a heart-to-heart training Decay blows life."

The end of Chu Qing's spiritual thread was taken out by Chu Lanyin.

A spiritual thread as long as one finger, gray and white, brittle and fragile.

Chu Lan repaired it with spiritual power, weaved it into a knot, and clicked the spiritual form again. A blue bird formed by spiritual power flapped its wings and flew out of his hand, fluttered out from the window lattice, and merged into the front of the barrier. Colorful ginkgo rain.

Light and shadow intertwined, autumn is strong.

Sword Spirit withdrew his gaze and fixedly looked at Cangshan.

"When he was practicing the eighth form of decay and blowing life, he broke an inch of lovesickness." He said this unexpected ending.

But at that time, Chu Qing no longer had the strength to fly out of Gu's cage.

"Humans often say that poor people must have something to hate." Chu Lan asked in a low voice because of doubts in his eyes: "But it should also be divided into who is hurting and who is hurting?"

It's true that Chu Qing knows people ambiguously, such a conspiracy originated from the greed of blood, and Qingluan's blood is the crime of pregnant.

He threw himself into the big net of Senluo, but in the end he broke through the medicinal properties of an inch of lovesickness with a tiny amount of magic power. Chu Lanyin couldn't understand how he woke up in the obsession of love and hatred, but after bloodletting and cutting his flesh from ancient times... Shi escaped, entangled in karma, he was caught back before he could run too far.

Gu Qi was also shocked by his determination, but after the shock, they would not soften their hearts and repent, but began to worry about what to do if the blood owner in the future was also so arrogant.

If Chu Qing didn't succeed, other people might succeed. The magic tire support cannot be interrupted, and they can't let this kind of change lead to accidents.

It was at this time that the Gu family began to consider cultivating Qingluan's bloodline by means of offspring.

Chu Qing was fed the Congealing Pill and gave birth to a child.

The last one-inch lovesickness, the completion of the ninth form of decay and blowing life, behind the deep affection of exchanging life for life is monstrous hatred and anger.

The seventy-seven and forty-nine days of raising the magic fetus was stretched into nearly a hundred days by Tiandao.

Chu Qing's soul is scattered, but his obsession will last forever.

And his child will continue his destiny until the evil fruits of God's will are reaped, and the swordsmith with Qingluan's blood repeated Chu Qing's past.

One thousand and two hundred years later, offering sacrifices to the "Shenlong" has become a very lively day in the ancient Xingcheng.

They will choose a person, who will be taken away by the so-called dragon's remnant thoughts, and will bring infinite benefits to the creatures in the city, but they never think about the price they will pay, or they don't want to think about it at all.

Lan Yin sword was cast under such circumstances.

As well as Yinxuantie Jiutian Youcasting Blade, a sword that can end all causes and effects.

Chu Lanyin thought for a while, "But we can't just forget about it here."

"Chu Qing's obsession is very simple." Jian Ling said to Cang Shan, "He wants revenge."

But how to take revenge is not easy.

Besides, Chu Lanyin also felt that although the last step must be a happy ending of "everyone is dead", even in the obstacle, it would be too cheap for them to let Gu Qi and others die so easily.

Chu Lanyin pushed her chin, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "I think my words have a place to play."

Gu Qi only loves himself, but he will find various reasons to cover up this true purpose, such as for Gu Yuhua.He is substituting with all his heart, pretending to be this infatuated character, but as long as there are greater interests in front, he will convince himself again.

And judging from the previous situation, it's not that he has no love for Chu Qing, or desire. The scriptures say that love and desire are never separated, let alone there is an inch of lovesickness. Who has been beaten.

"We'd better find Gu Yuhua." Chu Lanyin said: "He is also a key person, Chu Qing has never met him, if he..."

Suddenly there was a light "click" from the window!

A vine lifted a person, walked through the window and entered the back room.

The man was also very confused, and said: "I'm Gu Yuhua, everyone..."

Chu Lanyin looked at Cangshan: My old swan, are you so efficient?

Cangshan said modestly: There is still room for improvement.

Gu Yuhua was furious, and his burly body swayed in the air, like a big bell swinging: "Who are you all? Are you also from the Gu family!"

Chu Lanyin couldn't help laughing: "Still arrogant?"

Mr. Gu was extremely arrogant, and he said confidently: "I didn't do anything wrong!... But I just asked for two little yellow books from Sun Shengun, there is no rumor and I am an adult, you can't... wait, What are you doing?!"

The sword spirit jumped out of the bed and walked to the young master Gu, reached out his hand to the back of his neck, and pulled out a spiritual thread.

After the spiritual thread left the body, it turned into a compass.

"Hey! You're so hot... Boss, Boss?"

Before Bai Chuanjian finished speaking, another person came over the window with a vine hanging from it.

This time, the visitor was dressed in a black robe with the pattern of the Big Dipper. When he was brought over, he had a divination plate in one hand and an unfinished "literary masterpiece" in the other.

Teng Wan solved his dumb skills, and the man spat out his pen with a "bah", scolding Bai Chuan, "I can't pass it on if I say it! You bastard, have you been caught implicating this old man! My main job is astrology and divination Destiny, who is the grandson Miao who wrote the book, I don’t know him!!”

Chu Lanyin: "You know it."

Then he also smoked his Sanshengyoufa fantasy disk.

"Hey, sir...Lan Yin?"

As expected of a sword made by a swordsmith, their reactions were exactly the same, Sha Hongchen pressed his head and said, "What's wrong with me?"

Bai Chuan patted him on the shoulder and said with emotion: "It's because I don't have enough vision. No wonder I always have no food. It turns out that self-produced, sold and self-cut leg meat is the kingly way!"

Sha Hongchen: "Huh?"

Chu Lanyin was so pleasantly surprised that she almost wanted to give the wooden puppet monthly money.He clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Very good, everyone is here, and there is more room for development. We can figure out how to sing this play."

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*In the heart of spring, there will be no flowers competing for hair, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray. "Untitled" Li Shangyin

【small theater】

Chu Lanyin: White Moonlight!

Bai Chuan (full of air): Get in place!

Chu Lanyin: To be honest, with your tall and burly Bai Yueguang, I think you can kill a scumbag with one punch... and the scumbag is still facing the face of your sword master, how does it feel?

Bai Chuan: ...No, I won’t be performing teasing and teasing with him, it’s scary to think about it, I’m not clean QAQ