Su Yiwen Lingzhao

Even Sword Spirit.

The question of the white-haired and blood-skirted woman revealed a trace of anger that could not be concealed.

Because although she is a sword spirit, she is a living being with wisdom and feelings.

Unfortunately, the object of her questioning was Su Yi. In her previous life, she had seen many examples of Sword Spirit Devouring the Lord.

Even in his own sword, there is a sword spirit.

On this question, Su Yi is very clear that if there is a debate, there is absolutely no single answer.

Because sword spirits are like people, they come in all shapes and sizes.

Some sword spirits are willing to go through fire and water for their masters, without fear of life and death.

Some sword spirits will try to get rid of the shackles of their masters and seek the possibility of being independent from the world.

Some sword spirits, like Qingluo, have the possibility of devouring their master from the very beginning.

In the final analysis, this is not a question of whether the life of the sword spirit should be involuntarily.

It was a question of whether the white-haired and blood-skirted woman did something wrong in that incident!

Did the woman in the white-haired blood-skirt do something wrong?

No.

But she's definitely not innocent!

"I just ask you, when Qingluo asked you to join forces to deal with Bai Changhen, did you tell Bai Changhen?"

Su Yi said indifferently.

Facing his gaze, the white-haired and blood-skirted woman's jade face changed, gradually lowered her head, and said, "At that time, I didn't believe that Bai Changhen would choose to refine the Heavenly Glass Sword, Therefore, Qing Luo's words were only regarded as a kind of instigation and bewitching."

Su Yi said: "So, Bai Changhen didn't know about it at the time, right?"

The white-haired and blood-skirted woman nodded, and immediately defended: "But if he didn't choose to refine the Heavenly Glass Sword, how could the tragedy of the year happen?"

Su Yi smiled and said, "I'm not here to tell you what is right and wrong, in fact, everything that happened back then had nothing to do with me, if it weren't for the fact that I had inherited one of the Sword Towers of the Immortals this time. Renqing, I won't even ask a question about this matter."

Speaking of this, he looked at the blue copper lamp in his hand and said: "Anyway, Bai Changhen and those strong men in the group of immortal swords are already dead, do you think... Do you really feel ashamed?"

The white-haired and blood-dressed woman was silent.

"Why are you here waiting for Qing Luo to come back?"

Su Yidao.

He had already seen that the crack on the blue copper lamp was exactly the same as the sword mark that killed the powerhouses of the Immortal Sword Tower here, both from Qingluo.

This undoubtedly proves that after killing Bai Changhen, Qingluo tried to help the white-haired and blood-skirted woman out of trouble, but ultimately failed.

The white-haired and blood-skirted woman lowered her head and sat slumped there, dumbly saying: "If I said that the reason I waited for him was to kill him with my own hands, would you believe it?"

"Why?"

Su Yidao.

The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt smiled miserably and said, "I have a guilty conscience."

Before, Su Yi asked her if she had a clear conscience, but she remained silent.

At this time, she finally answered, but it was like opening up the deepest scar in her heart with her own hands.

The corners of the eyebrows and eyes are full of pain.

This made Ning Si sigh deeply.

Su Yi didn't have so much emotion, and asked again: "Then how can you be sure that Qingluo will definitely come back to you?"

The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt took a deep breath and said, "He likes me, but because he couldn't take me away from this soul-refining lamp, he was like

Like crazy, killing all the people in the Qunxianjianlou here to vent their anger. "

"He also said that as long as there is a chance in the future, he will definitely come back and pick me up."

Speaking of this, her face showed a complex color, with hatred and disgust, "But he never knew, what I hate most is a lunatic like him!"

It is a hatred that has accumulated for countless years, and it cannot be concealed at all.

Su Yi said: "I can give you a chance."

The white-haired and blood-skirted woman was startled, and after a while, she asked suspiciously, "You won't kill me?"

Su Yi said casually: "I think that Qing Luo was killed by his favorite woman, maybe he can comfort the undead here."

The white-haired and blood-skirted woman said, "Aren't you afraid of what I said before, are you lying?"

Su Yi said indifferently: "You and Qingluo together are not my opponent, why should I be afraid?"

Immediately, he changed his words and said: "Of course, in order to prevent accidents, I will give you some restraints. When you kill Qingluo, when will I give you freedom completely."

"What bondage?"

The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt asked subconsciously.

Su Yi pointed to the blue copper lamp and said, "Put your life into this treasure and suppress it in the Qunxianjian Tower."

The pretty face of the woman in the white-haired blood-skirt suddenly changed, and she said, "But in this way, in this life, can I no longer be able to get rid of this treasure?"

Su Yi said lightly: "At that time, I can teach you a magic formula, so that you can completely integrate this treasure into your own Taoism."

The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt would like to ask, is there really such a trick in this world?

But in the end, she held back.

She remembered the terrifying power like a **** in the sky when Su Yi walked towards her before, and also remembered the indescribable supreme sword power.

"Okay, I promise!"

The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt gritted her teeth and nodded.

…

Half an hour later.

When Su Yi walked out of the hall, he handed the sealed "Huntian Soul Refining Lamp" to Ning Sijing.

"After you go out, put this treasure in the Jiujuefeng Heavenly Formation."

Su Yi said, "So, no matter when that Qingluo is found, it will be found by Tianli as soon as possible. In this way, it is enough to solve the hidden worry of Qingluo."

Tianli, not only the name of the Tianli sword, but also the name of the white-haired and blood-skirted woman.

Before in the hall, Tianli had completely integrated her spirit into the Huntian Soul Refining Lamp.

Afterwards, this treasure was banned by Su Yi with a secret method. Even if Tianli had bad intentions, it was impossible to endanger other people in the ruins of Qunxianjianlou.

Ning Si said: "What if Tianli is not Qingluo's opponent?"

She naturally knew that Su Yi could not stay in the ruins of the Qunxian Jianlou all the time.

"Don't worry, both are sword spirits, Tianli's heritage is not inferior to Qingluo. When I leave, I can arrange some small tricks, enough to make Qingluo come and go."

Su Yi said with a smile.

"Then... when do you plan to leave?"

Ning Si asked.

"After proving the Tao and transforming into a spiritual realm."

Su Yidao casually said, "I promised the Emperor Daxia that I would help him repair the Jiuding Town Boundary Array before the arrival of the brilliant world. Naturally, I can't break my promise."

"So soon?"

Ning Si was stunned.

As far as she knows, Su Yi's cultivation has already reached the perfection of the star-gathering realm, and now there is only one chance left to usher in the calamity of transforming spirits and impact the realm of transforming spirits.

"Quick? I don't know when I'll break through."

Su Yi laughed.

He didn't care too much about when he could break through.

When they were talking, the two had left the underground world called "The Land of Silence" and came to the ground.

"Mr. Su, will this trip go smoothly?"

Ying Que, who had been standing there, hurried forward to greet him.

Su Yi nodded, suddenly remembered something, and said: "When I returned this time, I brought a molten gold lion beast named Jinnu, and it will be used to guard the group of immortal swords in the future. Outside the ruins of the building, you can practice in the ruins in the future."

Ying Que's heart shook and said gratefully, "Thank you, Mr. Su, for your kindness."

Su Yi waved his hand and said, "You don't have to thank me, if you have time in the future, just help me to give me some pointers on Jinnu's practice."

"Yes!"

Ying Que took orders in awe, but he sighed in his heart, that molten gold lion beast has a good life, and can help Mr. Su guard the gate, why can't he be able to flourish on the avenue in the future?

However, he should have completely fallen into Mr. Su's eyes now, and he is definitely not comparable to that golden slave!

…

In the next period of time, Su Yi had a very fulfilling life. Although the opportunity to break through the situation never came, he was not idle.

Sharpen the swordsmanship, comprehend the avenue, refine the secret talisman, refine the Xuanwu sword…

Occasionally, when I was free, I would drink tea and drink with Cha Jin and Wen Lingxue, watch the lotus and fish, and give pointers on the cultivation of everyone.

Full and comfortable, ignoring the changes in the outside world.

Time passes by.

It was late at night.

Su Yi is practicing in his room.

The soul-breathing gourd hanging on the wall shook suddenly.

"Anything?"

Su Yi opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

When he was meditating, the last thing he liked was being disturbed.

"Lord...Master, today is..."

Qing Wan's stammering sweet voice came from the soul-raising gourd.

"Come out and talk."

Su Yi rubbed the tip of his eyebrows.

From the time of his return from Daxia to the present, he occasionally chats with Qingwan about his cultivation in the middle of the night when there is no one there.

The interest came, so I had a drinking conversation with Qingwan.

Up to now, this beautiful girl with picturesque eyes, but a little naive temperament, has also reached the early stage of gathering stars.

The entry is not fast, and it is not even as good as Yuanheng.

But the foundation of Qingwan is extremely strong.

A ghost cultivator far exceeding the same realm.

In the wild Kyushu, with her background and Taoism, she can become a good talent and beauty in the eyes of those top Taoists.

Wow~

A haze emerged from the soul-raising gourd, and a red dress swayed, revealing a graceful and slender figure.

It is Qingwan.

As soon as she appeared, the girl lowered her head embarrassedly, kneading the corners of her clothes with her slender, crystal-white fingers, and said:

"Master, Wan'er didn't mean to disturb, but... It's the early morning of the second day of the second lunar month, Master, have you forgotten, today is your birthday..."

Before he could finish speaking, Su Yi was stunned, his eyes slightly dazed.

It turns out that today is February 2nd...

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ps: Sahua, Aunt Su has finally become an 18-year-old boy~

By the way, tomorrow morning will be at 12 noon.