The fifth time to eliminate demons and harm oneself, enter the yin and return the yang.

Sister stood up in a panic and said urgently, "Oops, terrible." If the Traceless Sword is lost, the inheritance of the Shangqing Palace will be broken! ”

Qin Ying grabbed her sister's sleeve and said, "You calm down." The world is so big, and blindly looking for it is not a way. ”

"How can I not be anxious?" Sister almost lost control, "You don't know what that sword represents..."

"Listen to me first. Last night, I saw a man with an iron sword standing in your room. That iron sword is a lot like the Traceless Sword you mentioned. ”

"- Mingli?" Sister swallowed the words in her throat and said astringently.

Observing her sister's expression, Qin Ying cautiously talked about last night's events, and finally asked, "If Mingli hides with the Traceless Sword and waits for death, where will he go?"

Holding his chest and gasping for breath for a long time, Qin Xi whispered: "He is nostalgic and can't get out of Zhangren Mountain." We went there to find him. "By the way, let's see what happened to the old division.

…… Two hundred years had passed, and the Traceless Sword was still on him.

The treasure of the town palace has been passed down from generation to generation. The Traceless Sword failed to be handed over to the rookie of the Division, I am afraid that something happened to the Shangqing Palace.

After hearing this, Qin Ying turned around and entered the cave. When he came out, he had two thick jackets on his arms to protect him from the wind.

After tying the clothes on the left and right sides, and dressing the soul of the sister, she asked, "Do you still have feelings for him?"

The other party didn't answer, but slowly lowered his head and bent down, picking up the lingering sword that was resting on the ground. Qin Xi's eyes showed all kinds of feelings, and gradually became a piece of moisture.

After not hearing from him for two hundred years, she thought that Mingli would have died a long time ago; Hearing it today, she was still a little dazed.

I didn't expect him to become a sword immortal... I didn't expect him to come and see me... I didn't expect him to be buried with a traceless sword...

Qin Xi chattered Ming Li in his heart, then held his little sister's hand and hurried away with the earth shrinking technique.

When the sisters arrived at Zhangren Mountain in Shudi, the sunset was crumbling.

The green mountains are still the same, and the grass and trees are fragrant. Sister took a slow breath and closed her eyes to feel the location of the Traceless Sword.

Qin Ying waited for a while before she heard her sister sigh: "... Chaoyang Cave, go this way. ”

The green stone steps of the mountain road had been trodden on, and they followed the path that exposed the red soil to Zhangren Mountain.

In order to facilitate the meeting between Sister and Mingli, Qin Ying thought of a way for the whole night, and almost broke her head. So far, her plan has been very successful.

Halfway up the mountain, only a hundred steps away from Chaoyang Cave, Qin Xi suddenly stopped moving. Qin Ying raised her head, only to feel that her sister's side face was gloomy.

Not knowing what to say, she pulled the hem of her sister's clothes and whispered, "... Let's go. Qin Ying took the lead in taking three or four steps, and Sister Mo followed her.

A straw curtain hangs at the entrance of Chaoyang Cave. They stood outside, and they could faintly see the figure inside.

Qin Ying stretched out her hand and lifted the curtain.

Ming Li sat on the white thatched futon and said to Qin Ying's sister behind him, "You are here."

"I'm coming." Qin Xi stood at the entrance of the cave. After that, there was a long blank space between them.

She had a thousand words in her heart, but she forgot where to start. People who were so familiar in the past are now so strange. The distance of time and space is indeed a powerful weapon to kill a qiē.

Qin Ying sighed secretly beside him, anxious for them but unable to help.

The Traced Sword and the Traceless Sword reunited after a hundred years, and the reaction was strong. First there was a buzzing sound, then a long beep.

Qin Xi was frightened by this voice and blurted out, "Why is the Traceless Sword on you?"

"The Shangqing Palace was completely ruined a few decades ago. When no one passed it on, I put it next to myself. Mingli said calmly.

Completely defeated, these four words overwhelmed Qin Xi.

Dumbfounded for a moment, Qin Xi shook his hand to himself and said, "No, I don't believe it...... I'm going to see for myself. After saying that, she lifted her skirt? Hurry away.

At this time, Qin Ying found the futon in the corner and sat down on his knees: "I brought the person you want to see." You owe me the end of the story. Why did my sister kill your master at that time? ”

Mingli shook his head, looking reluctant to say more. But under Qin Yingjiong's blazing gaze, he couldn't hide anything.

"Two hundred years ago, in the middle of autumn, your sister asked to go to the Laojun Pavilion on the top of the mountain for retreat. There has been no news for more than ten days. One evening, I was listening to the wind in the bamboo forest and practicing my sword... I heard from afar that Laojun Pavilion was hit by a thunderstorm......"

There was a big earthquake in the Ming Dynasty, and he hurried over with everyone. When I arrived, I saw Shizun and Qin Xi fall to the ground, both seriously injured. Shizun also had a sword mark on his neck, and he soon lost his breath.

It is natural for everyone present to regard the dead party as the victim and the surviving party as the public enemy.

Ming Li endured the pain of losing his teacher and walked in front of Qin Xi, squatted down and asked, "You killed it?"

"It's me." She laughed sadly and confessed the truth as everyone saw it, "... You see, my sword is still stained with blood. ”

After hearing the last sentence, Ming Li couldn't restrain himself anymore, and said angrily: "-How can you kill your uncle?" How do you do it? ”

Qin Xi grinned disappreciatively: "Because either he died, or..."

Ming Li was stunned, and his right hand that drew his sword lost movement for a moment.

Later, the old palace master went to the top of the mountain, arranged a grand funeral for Ming Li's master, and ordered her to leave the division after committing the killing ring.

Qin Ying pondered this information carefully and said, "You mean, no one saw what happened at that time with their own eyes. Therefore, there may be another hidden reason for your master's death. ”

According to Mingli's account, both Sister and his master were seriously injured. This shows that the two of them are indeed fighting for their lives.

Either his sister wants to kill his master, or his master wants to kill his sister-thinking this, Qin Ying shuddered first.

… But among the two of them, who was the first to kill?

Turning her round apricot eyes, Qin Ying changed her angle and asked, "Do you know what my sister was going to do in retreat at that time?"

"I don't know. She only mentioned it to me on the eve of the retreat, saying that she wanted to try refining the elixir. Mingli's flat voice made waves. He vaguely felt that he was only one step away from the truth of a hundred years ago.

Qin Ying didn't go around in circles with him, and said straightforwardly:

"We are demons. My sister was in retreat at that time, just to refine her inner pill. The demon elixir can help us cultivate, and it is also good for people. Although those who take the demon pill cannot live forever, they can prolong their life for many years. When people get rid of demons, most of them are to seize the demon pill.

"So I thought... Your master has a good reason to kill your sister, but your sister has no reason to kill your master. When he died, he was also self-defeating, and it was not a pity to die. ”

Ming Li muttered to himself: "If we really blamed her, why didn't she defend herself?"

Qin Ying put herself in her shoes and replied, "If Sister tells the truth, she will naturally expose her identity." But in that case, I'm afraid she won't even have the last chance of life. ”

The end of the story, which is two hundred years late, turned out to be like this. She felt that she couldn't stand me, and how could I be worthy of her...... Mingli's expression became sad. Perhaps because of the ups and downs of his feelings, he coughed violently.

Qin Ying, who was panicked, was stunned for a moment before holding up half of his body and patting Ming Li on the back.

As soon as Qin Xi entered Chaoyang Cave, he bumped into such a scene.