Brother, where is the integrity?

Chapter 132 Qingming Sword Sword Soul

It was night, and Yao Lian was lying on the bed, looking at the roof and thinking about it, but couldn't fall asleep.

The second elder brother arranged this room for himself and Song Lanzhi and left. Before he left, Yao Lian asked him a question, what kind of person is the leader of the Demon Cult.

The second brother, who was always talkative, didn't talk much after hearing Yao Lian's question. He just smiled meaningfully and said some inexplicable nonsense.

really want to know.You'll know when you see the leader tomorrow.

Yao Lian really wanted to spit out his second brother's face, tomorrow.Still use your nonsense.Fuck labor and management want to know today and be prepared.It will be too late to know when I see him tomorrow.

"Brother Fat Paper, are you asleep?" Song Lanzhi's milky voice came from the corner.

Yao Lian didn't respond, and somehow didn't want to talk to Song Lanzhi, anyway, the child would definitely be asleep later.

Song Lanzhi muttered something for some reason, and soon the sound of his regular breathing came from the corner, and occasionally he muttered a few words. It was obvious that the child was asleep.

Listening to Song Lanzhi's breathing, Yao Lian became even more irritable. He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Yao Lian never found it difficult to sleep, but he hasn't slept well since he left his senior brother.

Brother, brother, when can I see you again.

Yao Lian asked herself again, thinking of Gong Qingduo's resolute face at that time, Yao Lian felt sore in her heart, wondering if the senior brother would be so indifferent to her when they saw each other again.

"Alas..." Yao Lian sighed softly, and the worries mixed with longing slowly disappeared into the night.

Yao Lian suffered from insomnia. At first, he tried his best to suppress his flying thoughts, but it seemed that the more he suppressed, the more active his nerves became. In the end, Yao Lian had no choice but to let them toss.

correct.Yao Lian suddenly remembered the Qingming Sword. Didn't he still have a fragment of the Qingming Sword in his memory?

Thinking of this, Yao Lian's mental power sank into his consciousness, and he managed to see the long sword on the altar emitting green light.

The spiritual power went deep into the shining sword pier, and Yao Lian immediately saw a book, which was also the same book as the Qingming Jue that he saw in the sword tip last time, but the content was different.

What will you see this time.Yao Lian turned the pages of the book with great anticipation.

What was different from last time was that as soon as Yao Lian turned the pages of the book, he didn't see anything. He just felt in a trance for a while, and when he woke up again, he saw a clear lake in front of him.

"Qing Ming, you're in a daze again." A clear and clear youthful voice suddenly came from Yao Lian's ear.

this.I won't go through again.

Yao Lian was very surprised, because the voice seemed to be speaking in his own ear, so clear, and the lake water he saw was so clear.It doesn't look like the scene I saw when reading the memory.

"Xiaoqing, I, I just can't figure it out." Hearing the young man's question, "Yao Lian" who was sitting by the lake suddenly spoke, his voice was full of doubt and uneasiness.

I wipe.Yao Lian was startled by his words, no, he obviously didn't speak, but how did these words come out of his mouth.

Ah, oh, uh... Yao Lian tried to make a sound, but Mao's voice didn't come out. Only then did Yao Lian realize that he hadn't time-traveled, and she was just looking at what he experienced from Qingming's perspective, um, very touching.

"There's no reason why you can't figure it out. Master, he didn't allow you to go out of the valley for your own good." The young man's cold voice came from behind. Although the voice was cold, the concern in the words was not fake.

"I, I understand, but what does Master mean by that sentence?" Qing Ming suddenly turned around and looked at the young man behind him seriously, his eyes were full of puzzlement and doubt.

Yao Lian clearly saw the talking boy's appearance through Qingming's eyes.The long black hair is tied neatly behind the head, revealing a very cute little face, the fair skin can be broken by blows, and a pair of big black eyes are hanging on the slightly round face with baby fat. The plump red lips under the small, not so straight nose are extraordinarily cute.

Although the young man had a cold face, Yao Lian still recognized it accurately.This fucking is my own face.Nima, what happened all this time.

While Yao Lian was astonished, he also wondered who this young man was. According to the clip of Qing Ming he saw last time, when he was in the valley, his master occasionally came to accompany him. , then only the Qingming Sword Sword Soul that emerged later was left.

Now that Qingming has not left the valley, the person in front of him is obviously not Qingming's mysterious master, after all Qingming is complaining about his master to this person.Excluding Qingming's master, then this young man is Qingming's sword soul.

Yao Lian was speechless about this, because Mao himself would look like a sword.No matter what, it must be this sword cultivator Qingming.

Seeing that Sword Soul had no intention of speaking, Qing Ming continued to talk about things he couldn't understand, "I became immortal just for revenge, what's wrong with that? I came out of the valley to kill people, isn't it right?"

Yao Lian felt like vomiting blood when he heard Qing Ming say this extremely brainless sentence very seriously, he suddenly felt that it looks like a sword is actually quite good, at least that sword will not say such stupid words.

When Qingming said these words, the scene when Master refused to let him leave the valley appeared in his mind again, because Yao Lian now exists in Qingming's mind, Yao Lian is very clear about that scene.

Qingming's master suddenly appeared in the valley. Qingming had just broken through to the Earth Immortal at that time, thinking that his hard life was over, so he immediately threw himself at his master happily.

Qing Ming's master looks very ordinary, neither tall nor handsome, completely different from the fairy image Yao Lian imagined, not only different, but the exact opposite.

Without the white-haired and childlike face of a fairy, Master Qingming has a dark complexion and a strong figure. He is a burly man in his thirties. Apart from being a little stronger, there is no bright spot at all, and he cannot be found in the crowd.

There is only one thing that is different from ordinary reckless men, and that is his eyes. These eyes are lifeless, so ordinary that they cannot be more ordinary, but it is precisely because of their ordinaryness that they give birth to a very different feeling.

Anyone who looked directly into his eyes would feel a sense of loneliness that was forgotten by time. Even though Yao Lian looked at the fairy elder through Qingming's eyes, it seemed that he had seen through him. Dare to have any thoughts, just shrunk in the depths of Qingming's mind, without any actions or thoughts.

"Master, Master, I have broken through to the Earth Immortal, can I go out of the valley?" Qingming's voice was unusually cheerful, even in the face of the stern and serious Master, he felt that the Master was laughing at him.

"Going out of the valley." The fairy elder's misty voice brought a doubtful tone, "Why did you go out of the valley?"

Qingming replied almost without pausing, "Of course I went out of the valley to take revenge. Those villains almost killed me, so of course I want to take revenge."

As he spoke, Qingming clenched his fists tightly, and even his voice became cold. Although Yao Lian couldn't see Qingming's facial expression, he also knew that Qingming must have an angry expression on his face.

The fairy elder shook his head, looking quite disappointed, "Everything in this world has a cause and effect, without them, you would not be where you are today. Qingming, what I want to tell you as a teacher is that love, hatred, and hatred are fleeting, just like a passing cloud." , What is long-lasting. It is one's own will. Only by cultivating with a tenacious will can we immortals improve our strength and make ourselves immortal. Qingming, you can remember."

"I..." Qing Ming opened his mouth, looking like he wanted to say something, but after hesitating for a long time, he still didn't say it.

Yao Lian, who was lurking in Qingming's mind, of course knew what Qingming wanted to say, but this child actually wanted to say, I, Master, I can't understand what you are saying, I just want to catch those who hurt me and let them get retribution.

Yao Lian was very speechless about this, if his master knew what Qing Ming was thinking, he really didn't know what wonderful expression his master would show on his face.

The fairy head was a little helpless, so he could only change the topic, and then asked Qing Ming, "Qing Ming, I ask you, why did you unsheath the sword in your hand, why did you swing it, and why did you put it back into the sheath? .”

Qing Ming continued to say without thinking: "For self-protection, I unsheathed it, for killing people, and for...Master, if the sword is not in the sheath after killing a person, your hand will be sore." Talking about the last question, Qing Ming widened his eyes, Seriously speaking, in his opinion, these three questions from Master are pure nonsense.

puff.After hearing Qingming's three answers, Yao Lian burst out laughing immediately, but in consideration of the face of the immortal leader, he immediately covered his mouth with his hands transformed from spiritual power and snickered.Although it's just a conscious laugh, it's embarrassing, okay? What's more, he always feels that this fairy can see himself through Qingming, so scary.

Although the immortal leader didn't shake his head, the disappointment in his eyes was self-evident, "Qingming, you still can't see through, wait until the day you arrive at Sanxian, and come back as a teacher."

Although Qing Ming didn't understand what the Immortal Chief meant, he knew that he would not be able to get out of the valley this time, and he didn't know what year and month it would be when he became a Sanxian.

The fairy elder was about to leave, but someone stopped him.

"Elder Immortal, wait a moment."

The person who made the sound was Sword Soul, and Jian Soul walked out of the corner slowly, with a calm demeanor, not at all the embarrassment that an eavesdropper should have.

The Immortal Elder slowly turned around and looked at the Sword Soul, his usually calm eyes showed a bit of surprise, "You are the Sword Soul in Qing Ming's sword. You have good strength, I don't know what you are calling the poor. "

"Since Qingming respects you as master, then Xiaoqing will also address you as master." When the word Qingming was mentioned, Jianhun's facial expression softened for a moment.

Hearing Sword Soul's words, the Immortal Elder actually showed a smile on his face, and he agreed, "You can do whatever you want."