Situation comes from the heart. What Gu Qingxi saw was the disgusting little eyes of the third senior brother and the shattering orchid fingers. But what Su Qinglan saw was the Taoist monk's meticulous care and consideration, as well as transcendence.
The longing and nostalgia of time and space.
The most powerful spiritual master in Tiancang Continent for thousands of years has completely melted. Tears flowed out like clear springs, but the smile on her face became even sweeter and warmer.
"Qinglan, I recently learned a new sword skill..." Zhiyun continued.
Well, in Gu Qingxi's eyes, it was the third senior brother who continued.
No, come again!
The mind couldn't help but flash back to the fragrant scene of Luo Yunshang's long sword flying in the wind with the hem of her skirt, sometimes exposing her chest, sometimes revealing her thighs, and sometimes making a flirtatious appearance, but this time the protagonist was no longer Luo Yunshang, but Long Qianli.
"Duk duk duk duk..." Gu Qingxi and Murong Yi's faces were full of horror, their teeth were chattering, and goosebumps were falling down all over their bodies.
Fortunately, the scene that frightened them did not appear.
Before Yun Zhi finished speaking, the scenery in front of him began to flicker, freeze, and then distort sharply.
The mirage spirit finally exhausted its last bit of spiritual power and turned into thin mist, returning to Gu Qingxi's body.
In the valley, Zhiyun's figure also disappeared, and Su Qinglan's eyesight returned to clarity, but she still burst into tears looking at the place where Zhiyun disappeared.
Gu Qingxi couldn't help but feel some sympathy in her heart. The mirage's innate magical power did not simply create illusions, but used the weaknesses hidden deep in people's hearts to directly generate illusions in the sea of consciousness.
Judging from the scene I just saw, the man named Zhiyun should be Su Qinglan's missing Taoist companion, and that is also the biggest weakness in her heart.
"I lost, you go ahead and do it." After a long time, Su Qinglan said sadly.
Just as Gu Qingxi guessed, although she has both human and ghost demon blood, the innate magical power suppressed by her divine consciousness is even more terrifying. It can not only affect monsters, but also humans.
But such innate magical powers, like forbidden arts, would also suffer backlash. At this time, her cultivation had dropped to the early stage of the Golden Core, and it would be easy for Gu Qingxi and Murong Yi to kill her.
"Why do you want to do it?" Gu Qingxi looked at her strangely.
"You won't kill me?" Su Qinglan was even more surprised.
Only then did Gu Qingxi realize that although the art of controlling spirits was not divided into immortals and demons, Su Qinglan's most basic cultivation techniques came from the demonic way, so strictly speaking she was also a demonic cultivator.
Demonic cultivators are not as harmonious as the immortal monks. They don't think about how to be merciful and merciful all day long, and how to turn conflicts into friendship.
Repaying kindness with kindness and repaying with hatred is the purpose of demonic cultivation.
They bullied Su Qinglan like that today, and Su Qinglan almost used her innate magical power to destroy their cultivation. In the eyes of any demon cultivator, this is probably an undying hatred.
If given the opportunity, the root cause must be eradicated. Who would do such a stupid thing as letting the tiger return to the mountain?
However, Gu Qingxi is not a demon cultivator, at least not the kind of demon cultivator that others think.
Just now, when she saw Su Qinglan showing his true form as a ghost demon with overwhelming hatred, and displaying his innate magical powers in such pain, she thought that Su Qinglan would not give up until she and Murong Yi were killed.
But he didn't expect that her demands had not changed at all, and she still just wanted to abolish their cultivation.
Speaking of which, Su Qinglan has a bad temper, but her nature is not bad. She is not the kind of person who kills innocent people indiscriminately... Well, in fact, other people's tempers may not be bad. If she were bullied like that,
I'm afraid he's even more irritable than her.
Although Gu Qingxi is not a good person who does not distinguish between good and evil, but like Su Qinglan, she will never kill innocent people indiscriminately.
Especially after knowing the biggest weakness in Su Qinglan's heart, Gu Qingxi sympathized with her even more. How could she be so vicious?
"Go away, I won't kill you." Gu Qingxi shook her head and said to Su Qinglan.
"Aren't you afraid of my revenge in the future?" Su Qinglan looked at Gu Qingxi suspiciously.
As a demon cultivator, of course, she has long been accustomed to grudges and grudges. If the other party is just a little talented and strong, she may be able to leave him a way to survive. The more powerful he is, the less merciful he can be.
She was a little suspicious that the girl in front of her had another conspiracy.
"Do you think I should be afraid?" Gu Qingxi didn't want to say this at first, but when she saw Su Qinglan's suspicious eyes, she couldn't help but say.
"..." Su Qinglan suddenly regretted asking this question.
Yes, her talent is not bad, and her strength is not weak, but the problem is that others are more talented and stronger.
It’s just that she can’t defeat others in the form of a monster, but her innate magical powers are still powerless against others, so what can she do to seek revenge?
Isn't it too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years? I have practiced for thousands of years, but it is nothing more than this, but how old are others and have they only practiced for a few years?
How terrible will she be ten years from now?
There are things that you just need to know, why don't you tell them? Do you know how hurtful this is? As the best spiritual master in Tiancang Continent for thousands of years, Su Qinglan felt very hurt.
"What are your names?" Su Qinglan asked, holding back the pain in her heart and taking a deep breath.
"Gu Qingxi (Murong Yi)."
"I owe you a favor this time, and I will repay it in the future." Su Qinglan bowed and said a little unconvinced, "But don't underestimate me, Su Qinglan, if I hadn't been seriously injured that year.
I died in battle, and these spiritual pets I found later are a bit weaker, so it won’t be that easy for you to defeat me.”
Having just learned Su Qinglan's secret, Gu Qingxi was still a little surprised: her ninth-level spiritual pets were pretty good for other spiritual masters, but in terms of her bloodline and strength, they were somewhat inferior.
Quite a bit.
With her underworld demon bloodline, she should be able to find at least a tenth-level demonic beast, not to mention that it is always ninth-level.
After hearing this, I realized that Su Qinglan had been seriously injured and her original spiritual pet had also died in the battle.
In this way, they were indeed a bit outmatched. If Su Qinglan had not been injured and her original spiritual pet was also there, they might not be her opponents.
Thinking of this, Gu Qingxi couldn't help but wonder: Who was so capable that he could hurt Su Qinglan in his prime?
"You were able to find this place because of that rare treasure, right? You guys came late. A few months ago, that rare treasure was picked up by a little kid." Gu Qingxi was about to ask, but Su Qing
Lan said with a resentful look:
"Back then, I was injured by that strange treasure. I cultivated in this Lingtan Pond for hundreds of years before I could barely recover. It took me another hundreds of years to finally think of a way to seal that strange treasure. I was about to refine it, but...
Unexpectedly, I made wedding clothes for a little kid.
But I tried my best to set up the seal, and I was trapped at the bottom of the pool, unable to move, and could only watch the strange treasure fall into his hands."
Su Qinglan was just complaining at first, but later she clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, her chest heaved rapidly, and she was almost going crazy with anger.
Gu Qingxi blinked, feeling even more sympathetic to this poor woman.
Although Su Qinglan didn't say it explicitly, how could Gu Qingxi not know that she was actually injured by that mysterious power.
First, his childhood sweetheart Taoist companion disappeared, and then in order to find his Taoist companion, he was seriously injured by a so-called rare treasure of heaven and earth. It took hundreds of years to recover from his injuries, and another hundreds of years to seal the power, and he was trying to refine it.
, but watched helplessly as that power was taken away by a little kid.
After finally recovering, as soon as he came out of the Lingtan, he was beaten mercilessly by them again.
Su Qinglan's fate is simply a tragedy.
Gu Qingxi was thinking that if Su Qinglan was told that the power actually fell into her hands in the end, she would be so angry that she would die of anger.
"By the way, here's this for you." After a while, Su Qinglan's resentment subsided a little, and she took out a ball and threw it to Gu Qingxi.