Chapter 36: Stepping into the Immortal Rank

The moment he went down, Qingyan closed his eyes. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info saw a white sky, where the past of the past life was staged.

Outside of this dream, she is a lonely and arrogant female cultivator, and he is a man possessed by a sword spirit. The world outside the dream was not so beautiful, she didn't like him, even if he gave up his life for her, she didn't know.

Dreams are born from the heart.

Qi Yunhan lives too superficially in reality, he uses a hypocritical mask to please others, but only he knows how to take off the mask. He will be ruined by the blood of the people. His heart longs to be strong, to calm his anxious heart, and to be truly loved by people, so in his dream he became a warlord who guarded one side, winning the hearts of the people and fulfilling his inner dream. In this life, my hands are not to save people's lives, but to be full of calculations. Just to kill all 10,000 people and protect the peace of mind.

If you didn't have that rare talent in a hundred years, and you didn't meet a teacher who appreciated her, then Qingyan might just be a woman from an ordinary family. When I was young, I talked to my close friends in the boudoir, and Fang Cheng was close to the heart of the man. Marry the person you like, wash your hands and make soup from now on, and only wish your children and grandchildren a hundred years in peace.

But when Qi Yunhan left his parents at a young age and was unable to protect him, the psychological trauma left was too great, so the two of them also got such an ending in the dream, which is not good for the story, but it is the best for the two.

If both of them live in reality as they look in their hearts, maybe there will be another pair of beautiful people in this world.

Qingyan slowly opened his eyes, but he felt that the turbulence in his heart was difficult to calm down.

I woke up from a dream, but unfortunately she was the only one who was awake now. The spiritual power in the body is surging and flowing, and it will gush out in the next second. Forcibly let himself sit down, and the sweat beads of bean size fell from his forehead. Every bone in the body screamed for pain, as if thousands of insects were gnawing at every inch of their body at the same time. The bones hurt, the skin hurts, and the blood that runs makes it even worse.

Mo Han flew around Qing Yan's side, and the sword body exuded a cold aura, trying in vain to alleviate Qing Yan's pain, but the faint cold qi only calmed down some of Qing Yan's human heat due to the pain.

The irrepressible pain all over his body pulled Qingyan's consciousness into darkness, and his body lost its support and fell to the cold earth.

It was empty, and there was a whistling outside.

Mo Han emitted an aura and swirled around Qingyan, trying to wake up his master from his coma.

"Little girl, wake up."

Qingyan opened his eyes, and the old man twisted the long white beard with one hand and put the other behind his back.

"You're the one who sent me here!" Qingyan keenly heard the old man's voice.

"The little girl remembers the old man."

"Why can I see you, are you here to see me back?"

The old man shook his head, his white beard swaying. "Definitely, you have already stepped into the immortal level, so you can naturally see me, a demigod."

"I've entered the immortal level! How is it possible, I have worked hard for decades and have not taken this step. "Master gave him so many elixirs and treasures at the beginning, and he was not as immortal-level, but now he has crossed the avenue in just a few dozen days in the other world.

"You have actually been on the verge of upgrading, but becoming an immortal needs chance, and your fate is affection." The old man touched his beard and sighed. "You consciously left the world alone, but you have never stepped into the red dust, Qi Yunhan gave you a love dream, which not only fulfilled but also fulfilled your long-cherished wish in your previous life."

What I thought was a dream of Huangliang turned out to be a victory that you carefully arranged for me.

"But the aura in this world is too weak to support you to become an immortal, I promised you to give you a lifetime of stability, so I came to call you in a dream, go back, no matter how chaotic this world is, with your current skills, there will always be a place to sleep." The old man's words gradually drifted away, and Qingyan's consciousness slowly and gradually recovered.

A chill swept through his body, and what poured into his eyes was the coldness that was clad in darkness.

Slowly sat up, and the spiritual power around his body flowed out. The divine sense is extremely transparent, and the tragic situation within a radius of 100 miles is imprinted into the eye.

Picking up the ink cold beside him, the cold streamer flashed, and his fingertips gently slid across the blade of the sword.

"I know you and he are by my side." He hugged Mo Han into his arms, his cheek resting lightly on the blade of the sword. The past in this world has nothing to do with me, no matter how he makes trouble, I am free to speak.

Just let the future be written off. The new life you have given me will be cherished.

Situ's house was already empty, Qingyan stepped out of the door of Situ's house step by step, and the zombies outside the house were scattered, smelling the smell of people, and approached Qingyan one after another.

It seems that he has slept for a long time, and there is no longer the slightest popularity around, only boundless zombies.

evoked a cold smile, and it was time for the spirit runes to come out and upgrade. The spiritual light gathered in his hand and flew into the air, and thousands of spiritual runes floated out, like thunder and lightning and instantly entered the battle.

As soon as the zombies touched the spirit rune, their fleshy bodies instantly turned into pools of blood. The spirit rune opened a path full of blood for the master, and Qing Yan's feet were stained with blood. Even she couldn't help but feel disgusted when she watched it herself.

"It's time to find a place to change your outfit."

The once noisy street is long gone, there is no popularity on the street, there are unusually few zombies, probably the food in the middle of the city has been eaten, and they have gone to the suburbs to find another food.

The street was unusually quiet, with many of the storefronts open, and it was clear that the owner of the façade had been bitten without reacting.

An antique cheongsam specialty store attracted Qing Yan's attention and stepped into the store. The shopkeeper waved his stump arm and bit at him. Ignoring the attack that flashed past the shopkeeper, a spirit rune flew towards the shopkeeper as scheduled.

"Take it out." A flash of light struck the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper's body flew out the door.

There are a lot of cheongsams in the store, but because in order to keep up with the times, most of them have been improved, and they have lost the charm of the Republic of China. Finally, I found the clothes I wanted in the display case in the store.

White flowing cloud buckle, pink embroidery. looked at the clothes in front of him with satisfaction, and in the next second, the model became naked. Qingyan carefully put on this dress for herself, Qingyan is too thin, this dress is a little too big, but it doesn't matter, she still likes it very much.

The color of this dress was too light, and the blood on the outside was too strong, so he added a large dark cloak to cover his whole body.

The end times have come, and if it was a previous life, she might have helped people destroy this overwhelming zombie. But after experiencing life and death, she realized that she was not as strong as she imagined, not only could she not protect others, but sometimes she couldn't even protect herself.

After dying twice, it's time to spare your life, looking at Mo Han on the side and chuckling.

"It's almost night, where are we going to rest?" Stepping out of the door again, the sunset is like fire, God doesn't seem to know the tragic scene in the world, and still hangs out the most beautiful canvas every day, but unfortunately no one has long been there to enjoy it.