Volume 1 Cave Transformation Immortal Yuan Xian Chapter 34 The Last Stubbornness of the Qinglian Sword Sect

Tsing Yi silently ate the barbecue, feeling the endless mana in her body, she seemed to see the hope of becoming stronger, and saw the possibility of restoring the past glory of the Qinglian Sword Sect.

But this change seems to have come too late, and if it had been earlier, even if it was only a year earlier, maybe it wouldn't have turned out to be the way it is.

She has the potential to become stronger, but she doesn't have the time to become stronger.

What a sad thing!

In this ruthless world of immortals, strength often determines everything, she feels helpless, and hesitant, and she doesn't know where the road to tomorrow is.

You can still sit here and eat barbecue today, but after seven days? This huge mountain gate will be handed over to people, and the inheritance will dissipate like a cloud of smoke in the first day!

The master grew old three years ago, and the Qinglian Sword Sect was not in charge.

In the first year, those junior brothers and sisters were able to cultivate in peace and stability, but when a strong enemy came to the door and a catastrophe came, they all scattered like birds and beasts, without thinking about the cultivation grace of the sect.

Before his death, the master passed the position of head of the family to the senior brother, who would have expected that this ambitious wolf would file the wealth of the sect and escape, and threw down the order to pass on the throne in the main hall, making people's hearts deviate, and there was no cohesion.

Tsing Yi stopped eating, his head lowered, his shoulders trembled slightly, and tears fell like jade, and the sadness formed a strong contrast with the warm barbecue dinner in front of him.

Zhang Yao and the three of them also raised their heads one after another, as if they were a little puzzled, Ah Man saw the beautiful sister crying with pear blossoms, and for a while he forgot the threatening nature of the woman in front of him, and stretched out his oily little hand to help Tsing Yi wipe his tears.

Tsing Yi was also touched by this warm gesture, people are like this when they are vulnerable, and they are always easy to feel nostalgic for some kind actions.

looked at the little girl with sympathy and distress in her eyes, she was still fierce before, and her senior brother was originally harmonious, but in the end, no one accompanied her to spend the wind and rain together.

What a great irony.

Tsing Yi raised his head and said firmly: "Tsing Yi lost his temper, thinking of the past, I couldn't help but feel nostalgic, which made you laugh." ”

Zhang Yao's mind flashed, and his brain made up all the plots in an instant, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly for a while, he leaned back on the chair lazily, and said leisurely:

"Girl, you don't have to say much, please let me guess a thing or two, how?"

After speaking, he didn't wait for Tsing Yi to answer, and said to himself:

"Do you have an old master who was seriously injured in a fight with others, and finally died, and returned to heaven, leaving behind this huge sect, leaving a female disciple who is still shallow in cultivation, young, and beautiful as a flower to support it. ”

"And there happened to be a wicked guest who came to the door, forcing you to give up this treasure land, and even saw that he was motivated, coerced and seduced you, and wanted you to become the concubine of an old monk who had cultivated to a superb but old and decrepit, you couldn't resist, and wanted to leave, but you couldn't give up this Qinglian Sword Sect, so you could only be silently uncomfortable by yourself. ”

"Even if it's only Tsing Yi, he will never betray the nurturing grace of the sect!" Tsing Yi said loudly.

"What? Sister Tsing Yi, is my uncle's nonsense correct? What a blind cat has met a dead mouse! Uncle Shi has the potential to be a god!"

"Aman, you don't understand this, cultivate to a certain level, the upper body of the heavenly heart, the yin and yang and know the creation, naturally you know five hundred years before, and five hundred years later!" Zhang Yao shook his head and said.

"It's getting more and more alike, if you don't hang the fortune-telling Pingjin, you will become more and more like the monks who walked the rivers and lakes that Aman saw when he was a child!"

It seems to be a pity for that little imperfection.

"Actually, it's almost what Gongzi said, but he didn't say that he became a partner, and the evil guest who came here was not only for this Qinglian Peak, but also wanted my Qinglian Sword Sect to be removed from the eighteen sects in the Southern Regions, the Qinglian Sword Sect, although the founding sect was only ten thousand years, it must not disappear from Tsing Yi's hands!"

"Don't worry, the girl in Tsing Yi didn't have to worry, didn't you just get the chance? You will definitely be able to soar to the sky in a short period of time, and it will be famous all over the world, and it is not a problem to defend this Qinglian Sword Sect. Zhang Yao thought in his heart, this product is also a proper fate of the protagonist!

"Although I have achieved enlightenment, but I agreed that the period of the martial arts competition will be seven days later, where in this world is there seven days, and it is possible to achieve great success!" Tsing Yi said miserably, as if he had already held the will to die.

Zhang Yao listened, hell mode, but something seems wrong?

Yes, shouldn't this be the biggest chance to meet me, but I can't help her reach the state of Ascension in seven days.

looked at Aman, no, this little ancestor is the apprentice of Dajiao, and looked at Xuanyuan again, as if this can be sneered, Xuanyuan practices something that the void sky can't look down on, and Dajiao naturally can't look down on Xuanyuan.

It's like an old grandfather who taught you his own ancestral mastery, then he is your teacher, but the old man taught you a set of well-known military boxing, and you still want to be a disciple of the closed door with a dead face?

Zhang Yao coughed and said, "Actually, we can provide a little help, but what can you exchange it for?"

As soon as Tsing Yi heard Zhang Yao's words, he didn't know why, and faintly felt that the future of the entire sect might be above his next words. Gritting his teeth, he said:

"It's not a secret, the entire Qinglian Sword Sect has nothing to grow, only Tsing Yi still has a little bit of the color of Pu Liu, if the prince is like this, then Shu Tsing Yi will not agree, and would rather go to Huangquan with the sect!"

"Yo, uncle, you will use this trick to force people to comply? Is this an intention to see the color? Or has it been planned for a long time? If you have a desire to see the color, then Uncle Shi, you are a well-dressed beast, if you have been planning for a long time, then Uncle Shi, you are disrespectful to the old man. Ah Man listened to Zhang Yao's words, and suddenly remembered that the fat landlord had bought Ah Hua's sister to be a maid.

Looking at Zhang Yao at this time, I only felt that the two were incomparably similar!

"What are you talking nonsense? I'm changing something for you, little ancestor, you still don't appreciate it!" Zhang Yao said.

"The girl in Tsing Yi has your sect's superior qi cultivation method?"

Tsing Yi thought in his heart, the sects are almost gone, why do you care so much? The "Qingyuan Jue" that the master taught himself before his death is a method that can directly point to cultivating and becoming an immortal, and it is the inheritance of the sect, and he entrusts himself to cultivate alone.

The senior brothers thought that the master had died suddenly and the inheritance had been broken, so they didn't know that the most precious thing in the Qinglian Sword Sect was still on their own.

After pondering for a long time, he slowly spoke: "If Gongzi can help Tsing Yi solve the current crisis, Tsing Yi is willing to present a copy of "Qingyuan Jue" that points directly to the avenue. ”

As he spoke, he took out a piece of inky jade-colored jade slip, and said to Zhang Yao with both hands.

Zhang Yao seemed to smell a faint fragrance of lotus flowers, and involuntarily fell into intoxication again......