Han Dan

Gu Qingmian didn't ask what this sentence meant.He just took the wooden pestle and pounded the medicine on the ground.After struggling, he suddenly asked Gu Qinghe: "Have you ever thought about how Gu Ziqing disappeared?"

Gu Qinghe glanced at him, then turned to look at the maze outside: "I never thought about it."

"Grandpa told me not to pursue this matter. He said that if we did, there would be no peace for the Gu family."

Gu Qingmian remained silent.

Gu Qinghe asked again: "Speaking of which, since you know their plans, why did you come back?"

Gu Qingmian turned her head, blinked, and said with a smile, "Because the bed in Qinghan Temple is comfortable."

Gu Qinghe froze his head to look at the broken mat, then froze his head to look at Gu Qingmian.He raised his hand abruptly, angrily: "What time is it, and you still pretend to be stupid!"

Gu Qingmian picked up the medicine jar and ran: "Good Qinghe, don't hit, don't hit!"

But that palm did not fall.Gu Qinghe looked at him, raised his hands, a little at a loss.He looked around in a daze, and suddenly said: "Is it true that you have been faking it all these years, and I have been faking it too."

Gu Qingmian raised her eyes and smiled, "Really? You also think this bed is not very comfortable?"

Gu Qinghe smiled bitterly, sat down, and stopped talking.

Gu Qingmian always feels that time flies when he is refining alchemy and grinding medicine, days and nights can be passed in the blink of an eye.Trapped in this square-inch cave at the moment, I feel that the time is long, a bit long.A ring is a ring, a ring is a ring.If the accounts of the world can really be settled, it will not be called the world after all.

The maze blocks the flying frost outside, but you can still see the majestic snow-capped mountains in the distance.That Qinghan sword pierced down from Jiuxiao and stood in the sky.The cave was extremely quiet, and one could vaguely hear Gu Qinghe's breathing.The sound of smashing the medicine came and went, accompanied by the sound of picking up the herbs and spreading them down, and there was a small "russling" sound.

He suddenly thought, senior, should he go to Qinghan Temple now?

For a while, for a while, for a day—

The sun rises and sets, and the sun rises and the sun rises.

The head didn't come, instead, two of his direct disciples gave some alchemy books and chatted a little.During the period, he was polite and respectful, and only said that the head of the sect is busy these days, please Gu Qingmian rest in the cave for a few more days, and make plans after the ceremony.He also said that the head of the sect has newly obtained a famous sword, and he will give it to him after he prepares to sharpen it.Gu Qingmian responded with a smile, so they asked him if he had anything urgently needed, and they could send them, and they even sent Bai Mingyu back to him.

The fourth disciple also said with a smile: "It's all our fault that seniors are careless and careless. I forgot to teach you some things, which caused you to suffer a lot in the mortal world."

Gu Qingmian smiled and said, "How polite is this? The poor Taoist really got lost, don't blame others."

"Hey - how can you say that? If you want anything, brother Shuangtu, just tell me, and brother will definitely get it for you."

Gu Qingmian smiled and said, "Let's write the alchemy."

The people under the head come and go, and go and go.People from the Gu family come and go, in and out.Everyone is very enthusiastic, and everyone talks and laughs with him.However, outside the labyrinth, there are more and more guards.First the snow gown, and then the red plum.Three steps, one post, five steps, one post, closely guarded.

After a few days, Gu Qingmian could see disciples holding gift boxes and walking with swords outside.The crane in the air is agile, passing by with its plum in its mouth.The fairy music is ethereal, and the good news is lingering.

Gu Qingmian sealed a box of medicine, and suddenly saw the maze tremble, and a flying insect came in.The flying insect turned around and flew to the inside, then turned into a black cat and sat down, saying: "Master Daoist, the grand ceremony has begun."

Gu Qinghe was shocked.

Gu Qingmian smiled: "Thank you."

Black Cat: "No need."

He glanced at Gu Qinghe, then turned to Gu Qingmian.Gu Qingmian said: "Go, the poor have their own way."

The black cat nodded and stood up gracefully.He flicked his long tail and disappeared.The black cat moved too fast, and Gu Qinghe couldn't react in time.But he got up quickly and stopped in front of Gu Qingmian: "Are you really planning to play tricks on the grand ceremony?"

Gu Qingmian carefully put away the refined medicinal materials.He suddenly asked: "If one day, you know who killed Gu Ziqing, would you want to take revenge?"

Gu Qinghe: "You mean, grandpa was really murdered by someone?"

Gu Qingmian: "Are you really checking?"

Gu Qinghe: "You know?"

"Who is it?" He paused, "Is it - Gu Sanqing? Is it because of Gu Qingliao?"

Gu Qingmian was taken aback for a moment. He looked at Gu Qinghe, shook his head and smiled and said, "Qinghe, Qinghe—you always only look at the surface of people. Sanqing was only distracted at that time. How did he get rid of Gu Ziqing from Mahayana?"

"Think about it carefully, is there anything that can quietly get rid of another person over the years?"

Let the grievances of the previous generation and even this generation stop here.

Gu San, you protect Zichen, and I protect you.

The two of us are completely cleared up.

Gu Qingmian smiled at him and said, "Dan."

"It was me who killed Gu Ziqing."

There was a "buzz" in Gu Qinghe's head.His eyes were red, and he was about to ask, but suddenly he fell to the ground as if he had been hit hard.He opened his eyes wide, but Gu Qingmian lowered his head and smiled, "But you see, you can't help me at all."

This was the last scene Gu Qinghe saw.Soon, he passed out.

Gu Qingmian raised his hand, Jiang Qing's soul trembled faintly, calling out the long sword in a low voice after thousands of years.

Jiang Qing's sword.

Cold sword.

The wind howled low, and the cold clouds gradually rose.

The head of the sect did a good job of guarding, the promises he passed on to his disciples came from the maze of talismans, and the heavily guarded red plums in snow robes.It's just a pity that what he holds in his hand now is not half of Qinghanjian's sword energy, but all of it.

Gu Qingmian said: "Patriarch, I hope you will bless the disciple today."

"Qinghan Sword—start."

The sky suddenly changed, and the earth shook.Above the Qinghan Hall, the ice creaked.Snowflakes flutter, ice lamps shatter, and winter plums fall and flutter.

The grand ceremony is halfway through, and the word "cold" should be awarded.However, the mysterious ice kept falling from the sky, and the sword energy seeped out layer by layer.

Tumi is a distinguished guest, and he sits on a high platform.She turned around suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, she appeared next to the disciples of Huanhuajing, with the red silk raised up behind her, protecting her surroundings.Tumi covered her lips with a smile, and said, "Master Song, it looks like it's hailstorming today."

People with Qinghan concept will find out that something is wrong earlier.Song Qinghan said with a smile: "For a small matter, the realm master laughed. The disciples of Qinghan Temple will take care of themselves, and hope that the realm master will return to his original position."

He asked privately through a voice transmission: "Shuangqi, go and watch Gu Shuangtu, answer what you want first, don't let him play tricks."

Shuangqi took a step back, and said through voice transmission: "Yes." After saying that, he turned around and turned into a cold light and left.

And in that room, behind Tumi, Gu San grabbed Zitang: "Where is Gu Daoyou going? Stand here."

People in Huanhuajing have always covered their faces with green gauze, and Zichen's cheeks were covered, only showing a pair of phoenix eyes.He tilted his head and said, "I advise you to stay away."

Gu San smiled: "Oh?"

Zitang: "This is Qinghan Sword."

Before the words fell, dark clouds covered the top, and the falling black ice was like needles, with sharp roots.The ground suddenly cracked and the mountains collapsed suddenly, and there was a faint cry, as if complaining and weeping.Suddenly, the tone was sharp, almost like thousands of ghosts mourning together, and the group of monsters screamed, shaking the junior disciples with pain.

Tumi's eyes turned cold, and the red silk on her sleeves was like blood, and she folded Xuanbing away.The master of the Yunxiao Sect held the flute and played it, the sound of the flute turned around, and the sound blades swayed the ice needles.

There was a clang of the long sword, and the sound of the sword was clear and clear, suppressing the weeping of the demons and ghosts.It flew high all the way, straight to the sky, where it passed, the clouds were frozen, the wind was falling and the snow was falling.The cold light curled up the sword energy, causing chaos in all directions.

The master of Yunxiao Sect said angrily: "What do you mean by Qinghan Temple?"

"There is no malice in the view of Qinghan. It is the younger generation who insists on going his own way."

Zitang turned his head suddenly, the word "confused" was in his mouth, but he didn't say it yet.I saw that person coming with his hands behind his back and landed in front of Qinghan Hall.He was surrounded by cold sword energy, but it didn't hurt him at all.The sky is chapped, and the cold clouds are difficult to fill.The Qinghan Sword fell down suddenly, but it melted like snow and gradually became smaller.

Gu Qingmian reached out and caught the last Qinghan sword.

He raised his hand and said with a smile: "Everyone is shocked."

Song Qinghan thought, how is it possible?

For a moment, Zitang seemed to see Jiang Qing, standing behind Gu Qingmian, looking at the cold land.But there was neither sadness nor joy in his eyes, just like the day he built the sword mound.People are like swords, and swords are like people.

Pindao will support you once, Qinghan sword is yours now.

But remember, only three times.

Only—three times.

Gu Qingmian smiled - but three times, is enough.

first sword.

He felt as if someone behind him was supporting him and swung a sword.This sword has no rules, but the Qinghan sword is surrounded by the coldest sword light, and the sky is about to split, and the mountains and rivers are crying.

A simple blow almost drained his whole body of spiritual power.But fortunately, the birth of the Qinghan Sword shook the law into chaos, and the aura was rampant.Gu Qingmian endured the severe pain all over his body, raised his eyes and smiled and said, "Your junior is not talented, if you are lucky enough to be able to use the Qinghan sword, let's try the sword first."

However, the blow took effect, and all the three great immortal sects turned pale.The small sect retreated behind, being shaken into a dilemma.

Song Qinghan held Ji Yao down and said with a smile, "Shuangtu, what are you doing?"

Gu Qingmian smiled, held the sword, and said: "Today, this junior pulled out the Qinghan Sword at the Qinghan Temple Grand Ceremony, in order to invite all the sects of Jiuzhou."

Qinghan Temple has accumulated thousands of years of Qinghan Sword Qi, and now he is holding the Qinghan Sword, with the power to kill and kill life gathered in one body.The big and small heads looked at each other, but they were not stupid enough to leave.

Zitang looked at him in a snow robe, Hongmei was cold.Sujue's heart speeded up for no reason, getting faster and faster, almost to the point where he couldn't breathe.He asked Gu San: "Tell me, what exactly is he going to do?"

Gu San: "I don't know either."

Gu Qingmian didn't wait for the bottom to answer, and said with a smile: "This junior shows his ugliness, and today he wants to make a pill."

In fact, he told Jiang Qing that day that he didn't need Baichuansan's pill formula anymore.It was also because he finally figured it out.

Since ancient times, yin and yang have been balanced, and fortune and misfortune depend on each other.The world of mortals goes back and forth between yin and yang, blessing and misfortune.One thought of immortals and demons, reality and reality intersect, double sword heart... This is the principle.

The same is true for Baichuansan.

Hailanhua created her own yin and yang, and the phantom and residual lotus deceived the world and deceived the world, and used the book to tell the truth.The tens of thousands of extremely vicious and evil things are not refined in the pill, but guarded outside it, forcing the alchemy teaching into a place of great fortune and wealth, so as to quell blessings and misfortunes.It's a pity that when the great blessing came to an end, it turned into a disaster.

Baichuansan was a blessing for teaching, but the blessing led to the disaster of destroying the family, and the disaster made Qinghan's sword, and the blessing of remembering the way of the sword... And so on and on, blessings and misfortunes reincarnate, life and death are impermanent, and they form an incomprehensible way of heaven.

Gu Qingmian laughed to himself, "Today's pill has no name. Let's call it the nameless pill."

Since it is born in the world, all things are like floating; since the sea has changed, the future cannot last long.Then he will write Dan Dao into the Dao of Heaven.He wants one way of alchemy, he wants all alchemy of alchemy, not relying on one person, one clan, one sect or one country, but stored in the world, from generation to generation, and passed down forever.

The sea orchid flower takes its flower embryo, the phantom and the residual lotus are used as ink, the sword is written as yang, and the pill is written as yin.The Qinghan Sword and Baijianzhong came from the hands of one person, and the sword energy blended together.Seal this sword in it and get Yang.

Second sword.

Following the previous sword strike, the bricks of the Qinghan Temple were shattered, leaving scars.The sword energy accumulated for thousands of years in Qinghan Temple came and went one after another, echoing each other, the wind was cold, and the heavens and the earth were crying.All the sects took a few steps back, Zichen wanted to step forward, but was pulled down by Gu San.

Gu Qingmian felt that his soul was screaming, as if it was about to be torn apart.Blood surged up, but he swallowed it alive.

This sword gathered ten thousand years of sword energy, and it exploded, tearing apart the laws of heaven and earth.

Gu Qingmian looked up to the sky and laughed, and said word by word: "This junior is the No. 1 alchemist in recent years, Gu Qingmian. Here today, this junior will seal all the alchemy and alchemy formulas in his mind into the sword tomb. In the future, everyone The sword mound is open, and all alchemists can enter."

"There is a sea orchid field, which will be recorded as far as I know. Naturally, all alchemists in the world, if they want, can also record the alchemy of this life in it."

What a coincidence, Patriarch.

Sea orchid is a flower of Taoism, which is born to accommodate all acquired ways.

Did you expect such a day to come.

Let the predecessors carry the falling sky, so that the road of future generations will be smoother.

Song Qinghan's complexion had already changed, and the various sects below were also surprised and delighted, speechless.The premonition in Zitang's heart was getting worse, and he almost rushed forward.

However, Gu Qingmian suddenly looked at him.The two stared at each other.Gu Qingmian smiled, and tied the bow in her hair.

Thank you, senior.

Sorry.

"Double-way self-knowledge, divulging the alchemy of the sect, should be a sinner of the sect. I don't ask the head of the sect for forgiveness, but I am willing to end myself. But I ask all sects to spread the word—"

"Regardless of origin, regardless of gender, regardless of immortality, regardless of age."

The third sword.

Qing Han raised his sword, thousands of sword qi pierced into his body.Blood gushed out from his body like a waterfall.The huge spiritual power engulfed the power of the divine weapon, and rushed away from the soul.

What I have learned throughout my life is recorded in the body, and the body is used as the elixir and the yin.

At this point, the pill is finally completed, and the destiny is changed.Jianzhong Danjian balance, mutual growth and mutual growth, never ending.

"From now on, all alchemists in the world have a place to go."

The jade demon almost turned into a green glow, and wanted to pounce forward.However, he was so burned that he took a step back, and it was difficult to move forward—the invisible fire of Fen Qin.Sanwei Zhenhuo is born to overcome demons and evil spirits.

Gu San: "I'm sorry, this is what he told me. He said you will definitely come. Tell me to watch and don't let you do stupid things."

And what he said, Zichen would listen.

Jade Demon stared at the front blankly, a mess in front of her eyes.There, the man, there was nothing left for him—not even the bow tie.

Only the empty snow and blood, only the empty sky and earth.

Qinghanjian lost control and flew into the sky again, returning to its original state.

Gu San: "You—"

Zitang took two steps back.

No wonder he refused to keep the promise, no wonder.

Qinghan's soul flew away under the sword.Where can I go to get rid of evil knots?

Gu Qingmian.Gu confused.

How can you be so cruel.

You don't even want to leave me in reincarnation.

Blue fall and yellow spring, six reincarnations.He can't find him anymore.

"Hahaha——" Zitang laughed suddenly, he stared at Gu San, his eyes were scarlet, and he stared at Gu San, "You know what. I hate Qinghan Temple very much in this life."

I really hate it.

The concept of Qinghan abstracts two double sword hearts.

One gave him immortality.

One made him lose his love.

The author has something to say:

Thanks to ordinary people for the big mine.

The next chapter is over—everyone calm down, I am my real mother.