Beauty helps me achieve immortality

Chapter 215 Halfway through Yangguan

In an instant, Zhao Qing's hair stood on end, and he thought of the first inheritance he saw when he entered the sword formation... Use your heart as a sheath to keep the sword sharp!

Miao Sword, is Shen Su's...weapon! ?

Murong Ming's expression relaxed a little, and he said with a silly smile: "It's just..."

"One of them is a sword."

Horror flashed across everyone's eyes. As they looked at each other, an unreasonable answer gradually emerged in their minds.

Of the fifteen swords left by the Ruyi Sword Sect, the fourteenth was taken by Lu Qing, the thirteenth was in Ji Meng's hands, and the fifteenth disappeared...

Hong Ning's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly: "Ruyi Sword!?"

Qingrao breathed slowly, her chest rising and falling as she asked in confusion, "How can a sword transform into a human form?"

"Why did the Ruyi Sword survive instead of the Miao Sword?"

"Why did Elder Murong rush to the Miao family in Jiuhua County?"

Ji Meng frowned slightly and whispered, "Master Chen said that one hundred and seventy years ago, when he first entered the secret realm... the fifteenth sword did not exist."

"During the one hundred and sixty years..."

At this moment, listening to one question after another in his ears, Murong Ming glanced sideways at the distant sky, with a hint of melancholy on his face.

He sighed bitterly, "I practiced the Ruyi Sword Technique, so I naturally knew that he was the Ruyi Sword..."

"As for the rest, I have no comment."

Ji Meng wanted to ask something else, but was stopped by Qingrao's eyes.

Murong Ming turned around and whispered, "I don't want to go back to Jiange. I'm content to stay in Songshan and practice in peace."

……

A moment later, Zhao Qing and his party boarded the spirit boat and left the heart of Songshan.

On the Spirit Boat, Ji Meng's face was full of confusion: "Why don't you ask again?"

"There's a problem..."

Qingrao frowned slightly and asked softly, "Are you sure he's telling the truth?"

She looked at Zhao Qing and thought, "This Murong Ming doesn't know where the Ruyi Sword came from. He is just a tool to add hatred to Miao Jian."

"Miao Jian has always believed that he is destined to be a lone star and bears a deep blood feud." Zhao Qing took a deep breath.

Ji Meng frowned and said, "Then we should ask why he went to Jiuhua County..."

"No!"

The woman slowly stood up and whispered, "We're missing a crucial person!"

"One hundred and seventy years ago, when Chen Changsheng entered the secret realm, the Ruyi Sword had already disappeared."

"Nine years ago, someone massacred the entire Miao family and used the method of stripping their souls and refining their spirits to transform the Ruyi Sword into a Miao Sword."

"Thus, Miao Jian doesn't know his true origins and is only trapped in hatred..."

"It's impossible for a minor innate cultivator to destroy the golden elixir. Murong Ming doesn't have the strength to strip the soul and refine the spirit!"

Kong Yang pondered, "So that's Shen Su's residual soul, leaving the secret realm and following Murong Ming to Jiuhua County?"

Qing Rao raised her eyebrows slightly: "Where was the Ruyi Sword in the past one hundred and sixty years?"

……

Red Lemon's beautiful eyes fluttered: "Shen Su has been in the secret realm. She took the Ruyi Sword herself..."

Her voice stopped abruptly, a trace of horror flashed across her face, and she slowly took out the disciple token of the Tianxiang lineage and scanned everyone with her beautiful eyes.

The seven people present belonged to six sects, except for the Nine Swords Tower... the others had been issued orders and were not allowed to participate in Miao Jian's affairs anymore.

Zhao Qing's eyes flickered and he remained silent.

He already had a guess in his mind...

If there was someone who had already entered the secret realm and only took the fifteenth sword, while disdaining the other fourteen - it would only be Qingying!

Qingying had already taken away the Ruyi Sword before Chen Changsheng!

Even Miao Jian's fate of being a lonely star is inseparable from it... Only in this way does it seem more reasonable.

The owner of the Blood-Clothed Tower had been watching the sword.

……

Qingrao silently looked at Zhao Qing's expression, and for no reason she thought of the mysterious woman on Shouyun Mountain who was sealed in the blood-stained clothes. She must be related to Zhao Qing.

But if there is a Jiuyaotian Seal in Danxia, ​​it must mean that a predecessor from the Xueyi Tower has been to Chu State and to Danxia.

If that Blood-robed Senior had entered the secret realm earlier than Chen Changsheng, he would have met Shen Su then...

A hundred years later, Miao Jian and Shen Su met again in Danxia Sect...

Miao Jian's luck is extremely bad...

A gleam of light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she understood instantly.

But he slowly shook his head and said, "It must be Shen Su."

"I don't know how many years ago, Shen Su cultivated an incarnation outside the secret realm, carrying the Ruyi Sword."

"One hundred and seventy years ago, Chen Changsheng discovered the secret realm and founded the Changsheng Sword School based on it, specializing in the art of swordsmanship from then on."

"He took the rubble from the fifteenth cliff to the Sword Pavilion and had his disciples learn how to use it."

"Nine years ago, Murong Ming, who guarded the Sword Pavilion, comprehended the Ruyi Sword Technique. He was bewitched and exploited by Shen Su, who took her residual soul to Jiuhua County..."

"Shen Su's remaining soul attacked, slaughtered the Miao family with one sword, and then stripped their souls and refined their spirits."

“Thus, a lone star with a deep blood feud was born.”

Qingrao looked directly at Zhao Qing with her beautiful eyes and whispered, "Miao Jian suddenly woke up, only to find that his entire family had been wiped out, and he was the only one left alive."

"He struggled in the mortal world, and the following year he joined the Danxia Sect, where he met... Shen Su, who had also entered Danxia with him!"

Listening to Qingrao's analysis, everyone looked thoughtful and nodded slowly.

Zhao Qing looked at the alluring woman with lotus patterns flowing between her eyebrows, nodded slowly and smiled, "Reasonable."

Kong Yang sighed softly, "This is truly a devilish path!"

"All this trouble, planning for two hundred years, slaughtering the entire Miao family... just to raise a sword?"

Ji Meng's eyes flickered: "The Ruyi Sword of the Ruyi Sword Sect, walking among the enemies, will definitely kill more people."

Hong Ning whispered in Zhao Qing's ear, "Did he kill anyone?"

kill?

Zhao Qing sighed softly, it was more than just murder.

"When Miao Jian was still a servant, he was attached to an inner sect senior brother and was on duty in Danxia City."

"Several of his fellow students in the same courtyard privately called him a dog..."

"Later, these people participated in a trial with Miao Jian, and all of them died."

As Zhao Qing finished speaking, some ripples arose in his heart.

On the evening of the first day of the Shouyun Mountain trial, when he met Qingying at the foot of the mountain... or maybe that was when Miao Jian killed someone for the first time.

Qing Rao listened to Zhao Qing's words and chuckled, "Only Shen Su and her sword are walking in this world."

Ji Meng frowned slightly: "But Murong Ming said that it was Miao Jian who killed the entire Miao family. How could a Xiantian cultivator destroy the Jindan?"

He looked at Qingrao doubtfully: "Why don't you let me ask again?"

The woman curled her lips slightly. "His words are not trustworthy. Is there any need to ask?"

Luo Xianning, who had been silent the entire time, nodded and said, "Elder Murong is indeed possessed. The difference between the innate and the golden elixir is like a drop of water facing the vast ocean."

Zhao Qing walked silently to the side of the spirit boat and watched the clouds dissipate in front of him.

A minor innate cultivator can kill a Jindan cultivator with one sword... Is it impossible?

When Qingying was with Qinghuan, he was unable to condense the Qi into his body and remained at the innate realm.

An image flashed through his mind.

The thin little girl held the sword in one hand and stood on the first peak of Jiuhua. A sword light was emitted... and the entire Miao sword clan was wiped out in an instant.

But he immediately put the picture out of his mind.

The Twelve Towers of Yujing preach the gospel to the world and are the monks of the righteous path.

And I am also a disciple of Blood Robe...

A clear and ethereal laugh echoed in my ears: "The Ruyi Sword left behind by Liu Yi carries a deep blood feud and walks in the mortal world with the fate of a lonely star. I wonder what Shen Su will do with this sword?"

Zhao Qing glanced sideways slightly. Above the nose of the woman next to him, a strange silver lotus pattern spread from her eyebrows, making her face look extremely strange and enchanting.

When their eyes met, Zhao Qing already knew... Qingrao was aware of Qingying's presence, but she didn't say it.

After all, the truth was too horrifying. He was the one from the Blood Robe lineage who could cast the Nine-Star Seal... but he was using countless lives and misfortunes to help Shen Su raise a sword.

The woman sighed softly, "I originally wanted to follow Miao Jian's trail and find the whereabouts of the other half of the willow branch, but now it seems... it's time to leave."

She looked at Zhao Qing with her beautiful eyes, and her slender hands gently groped between his jade fingers.

"Crackling..."

A crisp bone-cracking sound was heard as his little finger was actually broken off by himself. He handed the pale little bone to Zhao Qing: "Friend Zhao, we will meet again."

Zhao Qing looked down at her slender hand with the missing little finger and nodded slowly.

The woman smiled and said, "When we return to Yongning in the future, we will be able to meet each other easily."

She glanced at Ji Meng with her beautiful eyes, then looked around at everyone and chuckled softly, "My fellow Taoists, Xiao Ji is leaving."

In an instant, the vital energy of the woman in front of Zhao Qing flowed and all returned to the small butterfly on her shoulder... The poisonous butterfly flapped its wings and instantly sank into the depths of the flowing clouds.

Only a pile of white bones without any flesh and blood was left, scattered on the spirit boat.

White Jade Gu Cultivator...

Zhao Qing's eyes flashed, and he put the small bone into the storage ring. Qing Rao greeted him specifically, so it must be related to Si He.

Ji Meng shook his head and sighed: "It's a good sword... but it's a pity that it already has an owner."

"My fellow Taoists, I'm leaving now."

A shadowy image of a building ship appeared in the distant sky, and the man with long flowing hair walking in the sea of ​​clouds on the spirit boat disappeared.

Only the original five people were left on Xue Yi's spirit boat.

Kong Yang still held the token of Cui Yuan's disciple in his hand, frowning in thought... Several people looked at each other, and each had some guesses in their hearts.

Yujing sent a message, asking disciples from all factions to stay away from Miao Jian. There must be many hidden secrets behind this.

At this moment, Kong Yang smiled and said, "It's time for me to go too."

Shen Mo raised his eyebrows slightly: "Return to Li Country?"

"Leaving the country?"

“Even the dogs won’t go.”

The man laughed loudly and jumped down from the vast sea of ​​clouds.

Bloody Clothes' spirit boat sank and floated in the heart of Songshan Mountain, deep in the withered forest...

Zhao Qing looked at Shen Mo and Luo Xianning and said softly, "Then let's say goodbye now."

"Brother Shen, see you next year at Liaoxi Blood God Peak."

After learning the secret of Miao Jian's matter, Zhao Qing was filled with mixed emotions and jumped off the spirit boat.

A fragrant breeze blew by his side, and a delicate silk ribbon arrived first, wrapping around his waist... Hong Ning was wearing a sky-blue dress, and came lightly with the help of the silk ribbon.

Shen Mo and Luo Xianning stood on the spirit boat and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Zhao, goodbye."

As soon as he finished speaking, the spirit boat turned into a streak of light and quickly rushed towards the direction of Changshengfang.

……

In the withered forest full of fallen leaves, Zhao Qing looked up and down at the Tianxiang woman in front of him and said with a smile, "Want to come to my house to cook?"

Hong Ning's beautiful eyes flickered as she teased, "How can you afford to support me?"

She waved her hand and took out an apricot yellow spiritual boat: "Let's go together?"

Zhao Qing thought for a moment, glanced at the panel in front of him, and stepped onto Hong Ning's boat.

【Zhao Hongning】