Looking at Li Qinglian in the light curtain, Chen Weiming's heart was blank and he almost stopped thinking.

He thought that Gu Lingjun was just going to get something for himself, but he never thought that such a thing had happened. There is no doubt that such things are not available to anyone, and what is even more amazing is that Li Qinglian seems to have deliberately left these things waiting for herself.

Why, why did he do it, why did he leave these things for himself.

Fuxi, Nuwa, Suiren, Youchao...... Who are those people, and why does the mere sight of them make you burst into tears and heartbreak.

What is the so-called road to heaven, and why are those people following one after another? Sacrifice one after another, what exactly are you holding onto.

And also...... What does all this have to do with yourself?

Countless questions arose in his mind, and there were no answers. It was in a daze that I heard Li Qinglian say: "If you can touch this painting, it means that you have learned the Qinglian Sword Song." My swordsmanship is strong, it's not pride, it's confidence, but it's not for you. ”

"Some people have speculated about your ability, you will have your own unique pattern, I don't know exactly how, only that it should be related to the law. You can deduce my swordsmanship through regularity, but you can't strengthen it. ”

"Because my swordsmanship is not focused on kendo, but on artistic conception. You deduce the sword path and artistic conception of the realm when I left the swordsmanship, but you can't deduce the stronger artistic conception when I use this swordsmanship, so what kind of power you have when you learn it, basically what kind of power it has always been. ”

"So don't rely too much on the Qinglian Sword Song, because that's my way and not your way. Over time, not only is it useless, but it is bound to be harmful!"

"Beware of the Evil Spirit Dao King, he is not a creature of this world. If he knows who you are, he will kill you at all costs!"

"Work hard, there is not much time left, and your great cause cannot afford to fail for the third time!"

As he spoke, the figure gradually dissipated, and the light curtain gradually disappeared. In an instant, it turned into a blue light and rose into the sky, shattering the crystal roof and rushing into the sky.

"Li Qinglian!"

The old man looked up and looked at the pillar of light that rushed to the sky, tears streaming down his face, and a smile in his eyes.

In the spring of that year, the demon lord Gu Su Hongyi rose strongly, swept all directions, and his strong strength made the various sects of the Demon Sect have to bow their heads and surrender. It's just when receiving the return of the Demon Demon Sect. But he rejected the Wang family's surrender, just because the Wang family had chased and killed him when his strength was mediocre.

That night, the flames soared into the sky, and that night, the demon flames burned the city. In order to save his life, the Demon Demon Sect chose to betray. Summoned the Wang family and the other clans of the Ghost Demon Sect to pretend to live and die with Gusu Hongyi, but secretly colluded with the Danshi Sect to poison them.

In just one night, more than 10,000 people of the Wang family were killed. Only one of them couldn't practice because of his poor talent, and he was almost given up by the clan. The children of the side who chose to travel survived.

The news of the killing of the Wang family made the children of this side family feel like they had encountered the end of the world. Although he has been abandoned by the clan, after all, the blood of the Wang family is flowing, the belief of the family is deep-rooted, and the anger of revenge is buried in his heart.

He wants to avenge his family, but he can't do anything. He can't build a foundation with cultivation. Don't say that killing Gu Su Hongyi, even the doorman of this demon lord can't hold up a move.

Except for drinking and getting drunk to numb himself, he can't think of any other life he can have...... Until that day, I met the man who saved me.

It was pouring rain and mud was pouring all over the ground. The heavens and the earth were dark. In the cold wind stone pavilion, a young man with a greedy face appeared in front of him. If it weren't for the future, I couldn't believe it, that person would actually be the invincible Li Qinglian in the world.

"This brother, meeting is fate, let's drink wine!"

"Why should I give it to you!"

"I'll give you money!"

"What do I want money for? Yellow and white things are everywhere!"

"Then what do you want? I haven't drunk in three days, and I'm dying of hunger!"

"What do you want?" The side disciple sneered, suddenly stood up and shouted loudly: "I want the head of Gu Su Hongyi, can you give it to me too?"

"Huh?" Li Qinglian was stunned: "This ...... Although this new demon lord is murderous and his reputation is not very good, I have no grievances with him, and it is not appropriate to exchange his head for wine and drink, right?

"Conditions, what more conditions do I want?" The side disciples roared loudly: "I have no love in life, but I am unwilling to die, I have only one wish in this life, which is to take the head of Su Hongyi." Nothing else, no. ”

After speaking, he brought the wine bag in his hand to his mouth and took a sip of it.

"Oops!"

exclaimed, and the children of the side department saw a flower in front of him, and his hand was empty, and the wine bag had already reached the other party's hand.

"If you drink it again, you won't have it!"

Li Qinglian wiped the mouth of the wine sac, brought it to her lips and drank it busily.

"Give it back!"

The children of the side were furious and stepped forward to fight, but how could they grab it. After some efforts to no avail, he felt that he was a useless person, and he couldn't help but squat on the ground and cry loudly. Thinking of the tragedy in the clan and the misfortune of life, the more I cry, the more I cry, the more miserable I cry.

"Good wine, refreshing, refreshing!"

Drinking the wine bag in two sips, Li Qinglian looked apologetic, and then looked at the side children who were crying silently, showing some embarrassed expressions, and opened her mouth to speak, but she didn't know how to say it.

After hesitating for a while, he finally said, "Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you." I, Li Qinglian, don't owe favors to anyone, since I drank your wine, then I'll take you over this matter! You are waiting here, within a month, I will bring Gu Su Hongyi's head to see you!"

As soon as the words fell, he turned into a wisp of green rainbow and left.

Everything happened so fast that it was like a dream, but the empty sac reminded him that it was all real.

Within a month, killing his aunt Su Hongyi was like a dream, and the children of the side family felt that they had met a madman. It's just that he is desperate, but he can't help but regard this as the only hope, a dawn in the darkness, waiting there.

Twenty days later, the man came back with a head, which was none other than Gusu Hongyi.

On that day, the great revenge will be avenged, and on that day, the whole life will be paid in advance, and there will be no other thoughts for the rest of your life.

The blue light soars into the sky, faintly shining in all directions. Under the blue light, the old man looked up at the sky, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Li Qinglian, I didn't live up to your trust, I waited for him!"

The old man looked at the sky and muttered to himself, as if he could no longer feel everything around him.

"In this life, the luckiest thing for me is to meet a person named Li Qinglian!

"Qinglian will take a boat to go, and suddenly hear the sound of singing on the shore, the water depth of Peach Blossom Lake is thousands of feet, less than ......"

It seems that I saw my friend from 10,000 years ago, and I was toasting to myself. With a smile, his head lowered, and the life-sustaining power completely dissipated, like smoke and dust dissipating little by little. (To be continued.) )