Yun Qiyou stood in the darkness of the valley, holding the Unparalleled Divine Sword tightly in her hand. Her mind kept replaying the scenes she had spent with her master Yun Yazi in the past, and she recalled every word of instruction he had given her.
he died.
If Yun Yazi had not died, the Wushuang Divine Sword would not have been brought back to Cangyun Sect.
However, Yun Qiyou remembered that his mentor once told him that among the three great weapons of the Cangyun Sect, the Unparalleled Divine Sword was a very special sword. After the death of the previous owner, the sword would automatically fly wherever it was.
Returning to Cangyun Mountain Sword Pool, if Master Yun’s uncle had died, Wushuang Sword should have returned to Cangyun Mountain long ago. Why is it here?
She couldn't figure this out.
The only good thing is that since Xuan Ying took Ye Xiaochuan away, she really has a way to reshape Ye Xiaochuan's meridians. Now that the Duantianya battle has ended, I heard that Yang Ling'er from Piaomiao Pavilion won the first place.
, now that a large number of cultivators from the righteous way and the demon sect are facing each other on the front line of Kunlun Mountain, Yun Qiyou feels that it is time to go back to collect the punishment from the master and the master uncle.
She still has no regrets about bringing Ye Xiaochuan to Mount Xumi. No matter what kind of punishment she receives when she returns to Cangyun, she will not complain. As long as she can save Ye Xiaochuan, she will do it at all costs.
When Ye Xiaochuan came back to his senses, he was already in Xuan Ying's cave with three rooms and one living room, and the ice jade bed was still blowing out the cold air.
Xuan Ying sat on the stalagmite stool that she had cut off last time and said, "You are not doing well now. We haven't seen each other for just a few days. How come your meridians are all cut off? Do you know what it means to have all your meridians cut off?"
To destroy a person's cultivation is to interrupt his eight extraordinary meridians, and there will be no possibility of practicing immortality in the future."
Ye Xiaochuan looked around and curled his lips and said: "Don't blame me, your own situation is not much better than mine. It seems that you are not lightly injured, and you are blocked by so many people at the door of your house. You
Worse than me."
As time passed, Ye Xiaochuan's fear of Xuan Ying faded away, and he spoke much more casually. Before, he would not have dared to talk to Xuan Ying like this even if he were killed.
Xuan Ying snorted: "This is not your credit. If you didn't treat people everywhere and I lived here, how could they come to my door?"
Ye Xiaochuan immediately lost his temper. This matter really had something to do with him. He was counting on Xuan Ying to reshape his meridians. He couldn't offend this woman.
Seeing Ye Xiaochuan lowering his head in shame and saying nothing, Xuan Ying stood up and walked to Ye Xiaochuan, stretched out his hand and lifted Ye Xiaochuan's collar.
Ye Xiaochuan was startled, grabbed his collar and stepped back, saying loudly: "Senior, what are you thinking? I am a person who sells my art but not my body!"
Xuan Ying said calmly: "Where is the blood soul essence on your neck?"
Seeing that Xuan Ying did not mean to molest him, Ye Xiaochuan felt relieved and said: "It's lost. It was probably stolen by Miss Tianwen from the Demon Cult during the last battle."
Xuan Ying was stunned and said: "Tianwen? Qingmu's disciple Tianwen?"
Ye Xiaochuan said in surprise: "Hey, you stay in this cave all day long, and you actually know Miss Tianwen?"
Xuan Ying found the matter very interesting. Yao Xiaofu told her all the conversations he had with Tian Wen, so Xuan Ying knew more or less that Tian Wen had a special relationship with Fairy Liu Yun. If Tian Wen had taken away the Blood Soul Essence, it would be very
It is possible to tell Liu Yun, but it seems that there is no need to secretly arrange it. Ye Xiaochuan will know about his biological mother's current situation sooner or later.
She said: "No wonder you are being attacked by the evil spirit. It turns out that if you lost the Blood Soul Essence, you could also lose such an important rare treasure. I wonder if your master, Situ Fengquan, knows better and will be angered to death again."
Ye Xiaochuan's expression froze, and the cynical expression on his face disappeared, with a hint of guilt and pain.
He said: "Senior, do you know everything?"
Xuan Ying said: "Being able to die under the Chunjun Sword is not in vain for Situ Feng's reputation in this life. In fact, you should have guessed it a long time ago. Situ Feng will definitely die with great force. This is the destiny of the Sword God."
Ye Xiaochuan smiled bitterly. In fact, he had not guessed what Situ Feng was thinking. Even before arriving at Duantian Cliff, he had forgotten that Duantian Cliff was the place where Situ Feng and Su Qinglian had their final battle more than 6,000 years ago.
Ye Xiaochuan felt that he was not qualified as a friend. If he had thought more about Situ Feng and guessed Situ Feng's thoughts earlier, as long as he did not go to Duantian Cliff, maybe Situ Feng's soul could survive for a few more years.
Xuan Ying looked at Ye Xiaochuan and suddenly said: "Are you very sad about Situ's death?"
She is a person who has cut off love and emotions. She does not know sadness or pain, so she cannot understand Ye Xiaochuan's state of mind at this moment. She relies entirely on guessing.
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Of course I am sad, it was me who killed Senior Situ."
Xuan Ying said: "There is nothing to be sad about. Over the past six thousand years, Situ's remnant soul has been suffering day and night and dying on Duantian Cliff is the best relief for him. You should feel for him
Be happy instead of feeling sad for him. What you should be sad about most now is yourself. Now that your meridians are broken, you should think about what to do in the future."
Ye Xiaochuan was stunned and asked: "What do you mean? Is there no way you can help me reshape my meridians?"
Xuan Ying shrugged and said, "Do you really think I'm a god? I said, in the world of cultivation, to destroy a human being is to interrupt the opponent's eight extraordinary meridians. How can the meridians be reshaped so easily?"
When Ye Xiaochuan heard this, he was completely confused. He sat down on the ground with a terrible look on his face. He originally thought that Xuan Ying must have a way to cure himself, but now it seems that Xuan Ying is also helpless about his injuries.
Xuan Ying had a calm look on his face, and in a flash he sat on the ice jade platform and began to talk about some knowledge about reshaping the meridians.
"Reshaping the meridians is no different from resurrecting the dead. To a cultivator, cutting off the meridians is no different from death. Although I know several methods on how to reshape the meridians, each one is very difficult. Listen
It is said that there is a reshaping fruit in southern Xinjiang, which can be mixed with the clover from Dead Lake to reshape people's meridians. However, both of these things are very difficult to find. To be precise, they are basically impossible to find."
Ye Xiaochuan held on to the last glimmer of hope and said: "Is there no other way? I don't believe that in the vast history of the human world for thousands of years and countless masters of cultivation, no one can know how to reshape the meridians!"
Xuan Ying said: "There are other methods. Yang Zhaodi's Bing Xin Qi Hua magic weapon seems to have this function. But during the day, when Yun Qiyou shouted, he said it was the demon boy who said I have a way to reshape your meridians. Bing Xin Qi Hua is here
In the hands of Yao Xiaofu's daughter, Yao Xiaofu would have saved you long ago if it had an effect. It seems that the effect is not great. Reshaping the meridians requires extremely huge spiritual power. Most exotic treasures can at most repair some small meridians. If you want
It is basically impossible to repair the eight extraordinary meridians that have been broken into pieces."
