Chapter 10: What would Jiang Qingyi feel if she knew everything?

In the blink of an eye, ten years passed in the book of a hundred generations.

Originally, Jiang Qingyi was just a cultivator who couldn't even enter the Qi training stage.

But now, Jiang Qingyi has reached the Golden Core Realm.

It only took him fourteen years to go from Qi training to Golden Elixir. This talent is already first-class in the whole world.

Jiang Qingyi is now a deacon of Longquan Sword Sect.

When Jiang Qingyi reaches the Nascent Soul stage, she can become an elder of the Longquan Sword Sect.

In fact, Longquan Sword Sect is a large sect.

Otherwise.

Looking at the entire world, cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage are already able to establish their own sects.

"Cough cough cough cough"

Lying on the bed, Xiao Mo kept coughing.

Xiao Mo's face was pale and he looked very bad, as if he would not live long.

After Jiang Qingyi entered the Golden Core Realm, Xiao Mo really no longer needed to use the Xutian Jue on Jiang Qingyi at the cost of his own life.

However, over the past ten years, every time Xiao Mo used the Xutian Jue, he suffered great losses.

Moreover, as Jiang Qingyi's realm became higher, Xiao Mo used the Xutian Jue on Jiang Qingyi more frequently, and each time his life span was reduced more severely.

By now, Xiao Mo felt that his life span might not even be thirty years.

Even if I lived for thirty years afterwards, plus the previous fourteen years.

The total time is no more than forty-five years.

I have not yet reached the "fifty years" limit of the Hundred Worlds Book.

But does Xiao Mo regret it?

This is definitely impossible to regret.

If Xiao Mo were given another choice, he would still do the same.

Because without the Xutian Jue, Qingyi would never be able to become the world's top swordsmanship genius.

Qingyi might not even be able to embark on the path of cultivation.

What made Xiao Mo feel fortunate was that after each practice, he would use magic to forcibly conceal the bad look on his face.

Plus, I go on missions from time to time.

Every time he came back from a mission, Xiao Mo would deliberately remove the concealing spell, making his face look very ugly.

Otherwise, if Jiang Qingyi knew the truth.

There is no need to think about it. Even if she dies, she will never let me use the Xutian Jue on her again.

She might even feel extremely guilty, which would eventually affect her spiritual heart.

Then all my efforts would be wasted.

Now, Xiao Mo only has one last thing left to do.

I still have a little bit of combat power in my body now. After all, I am at the Nascent Soul stage and can continue to protect Jiang Qingyi.

After Qingyi enters the Nascent Soul stage, he can do the last thing.

"I just hope that Qingyi won't blame me by then."

Xiao Mo leaned on the bed and talked to himself.

But as soon as Xiao Mo finished speaking, he couldn't help but smiled and shook his head.

At that time, what would it matter even if Qingyi blamed herself?

This is originally an experience of life, and Qingyi is just a non-existent person.

Once I left Baishishu, this "world" came to an end.

Thinking of this, Xiao Mo was indeed a little reluctant.

After all, the time spent in Baishishu was real.

Over the past ten years, Qingyi and I have been together day and night, and have already established a relationship like that of family members.

"Alas, I was too immersed in the role. Cough cough cough cough cough." Xiao Mo coughed several times in succession, each time more severe than the last.

Xiao Mo quickly picked up the handkerchief on the bedside and covered his mouth.

There was bright red blood on the handkerchief.

"Master."

When Jiang Qingyi walked in with the medicine, she saw her master coughing violently and hurried over.

"Master, are you okay?"

Jiang Qingyi placed the medicine on the bedside table, knelt at the head of the bed, and looked at her master worriedly.

Over the years, Master's health has been getting worse and worse.

After he entered the Golden Core Realm, his master's life fire was like a candle in the wind, as if it would go out at the next moment.

Jiang Qingyi didn't know the reason.

The master said that he had damaged his foundation while on a mission outside.

At the beginning, Jiang Qingyi did think so.

Because every time the master came back, his face looked very bad and he would go to the medical clinic for treatment.

But gradually, Jiang Qingyi always felt that something was wrong.

Because no matter what mission the master takes, even if it is a small mission, he may encounter some powerful person who can injure the master.

Even if Master's luck is bad, it can't be this bad, right?

"I'm fine, don't worry." Xiao Mo secretly took the handkerchief away.

But Jiang Qingyi still saw the bloodstains on the handkerchief.

The girl pursed her thin lips tightly.

"Master, let me feed you some medicine." Jiang Qingyi picked up the medicine bowl.

"No need. I, your master, am not without hands. I can do it myself." Xiao Mo wanted to take the medicine bowl, but was rejected by Jiang Qingyi.

"Master, just lie down. Do you remember what happened after the New Blood Competition? I was injured, and you fed me medicine every day. Now that Master is not feeling well, it is only natural for Qingyi to feed Master medicine."

"Okay." Seeing Jiang Qingyi's determined look, Xiao Mo did not refuse.

After feeding the medicine, Jiang Qingyi helped Xiao Mo lie down slowly: "Master, you have a good rest. Don't worry, you will be fine."

"Don't worry, your master won't die for the time being, and I haven't seen you find a reliable Taoist partner yet." Xiao Mo said with a smile.

"Master, please stop joking. I don't need a Taoist partner or anything like that."

Jiang Qingyi gave her master a coquettish look, tucked in the quilt for her master, and walked out with the medicine bowl.

Just as Jiang Qingyi closed the door, her beautiful eyes frowned, she placed the medicine bowl on the stone table in the yard, and flew directly to the medical hall!

As soon as Jiang Qingyi left, there was a knock on Xiao Mo's door.

"Is there anything wrong, Qingyi?" Xiao Mo asked.

The door opened and a woman came out.

Looking at the woman, Xiao Mo's eyes were stunned for a moment, and even revealed a hint of murderous intent.

Xiao Mo knew who the other party was.

She is from the Prince Xiao's Mansion in Liang State.

To be precise, she is Xiao Mo's sword servant.

Ever since Xiao Mo could remember, she had been growing up with Xiao Mo.

At that time, after Xiao Mo left the Xiao Wang Mansion and severed ties with it, he wanted to take away the sword servant who had grown up with him.

But she refused.

Only after that did Xiao Mo understand.

She was not his own sword attendant, but the sword attendant of "King Xiao's son".

"Xia Chan, why are you here?"

Xiao Mo frowned, his tone very unfriendly.

This is not because she didn't follow herself more than ten years ago.

Xiao Mo could understand her choice.

The reason why Xiao Mo was so wary of her, and even hostile, was entirely because Xia Chan, a person who was only loyal to Prince Xiao's Mansion, appeared here.

Maybe Prince Xiao's Mansion will take some action against me.

"Sir, long time no see."

Xia Chan walked forward and bowed to Xiao Mo.

Xia Chan was still the same as before, her every word and every move lacked the slightest warmth.

She has been so cold ever since Xiao Mo met her.

It seemed like nothing could cause her emotions to fluctuate.

"Don't talk about all that nonsense. I'm no longer the prince of Prince Xiao's Mansion. Just speak frankly. What did my father send you here for?" Xiao Mo said coldly.

Xia Chan did not directly answer Xiao Mo's question, but instead asked, "Sir, do you know how much effort and cost the prince put into finding a congenital sword bone for you?

It was the prince who made you a gifted swordsman. The fact that you were able to reach the Nascent Soul stage at the age of eighteen was entirely due to the sword bone that the prince transplanted into you."

Xiao Mo sneered and said, "Then do you know that if I knew that the sword bone I transplanted was someone else's, and that it was the sword bone of a four-year-old girl, I would rather be an ordinary person for the rest of my life!

Do you also know that the little girl almost died because she lost her sword bone!

And in your opinion, was transplanting an innate sword bone to me for my own good, or was it for my father's ambition?

Go ask him!"

"Young Master is still the same." Xia Chan shook her head and sighed, "Young Master is good in every way, he inherited the princess' kindness. The princess is good in every way, but she taught you to be too weak."

As soon as Xia Chan finished speaking, a sword energy flashed across her face.

A strand of hair was neatly cut off and slowly fell to the ground.

A long cut was made on Xia Chan's fair cheek, and blood was oozing out of the wound.

Xiao Mo looked at Xia Chan coldly: "I'm using this sword because we grew up together. If you say anything bad about my mother again, the next sword will cut your neck!"

"What's the matter? Just tell me and get out!" Xiao Mo had lost his patience.

Although Xiao Mo knew that he was experiencing life, he possessed all the memories of "Xiao Mo" in this world.

"Xiao Mo's" mother is Xiao Mo's mother.

Although Xiao Mo's mother died when he was seven years old, Xiao Mo will always remember his mother's tenderness and teachings in his heart.

He absolutely would not allow anyone to speak ill of his mother.

Xia Chan ignored her wound, but looked at Xiao Mo calmly, and slowly said: "In the third year after you left, a younger brother of yours was born, who is different from the sword bone you transplanted.

The second young master was born with double pupils.

The double pupils are no worse than the sword bones.

As long as nothing unexpected happens, I can at least enter the immortal realm, or even the ascension realm in the future!

And the Xiao Palace will maintain its hegemony forever!

The Liang royal family will be the prince's puppets for generations to come!"

"Hehehe." Xiao Mo smiled, "My father asked you to come to me just to say this?"

Xiao Mo naturally knew what his father was thinking.

In this world, emperors need to bear huge consequences.

If a successful cultivator becomes an emperor, he will be entangled by cause and effect, and it will be difficult for him to advance to a higher level, and he may even die from cause and effect.

Once an ordinary person becomes an emperor, it is extremely difficult for him to practice cultivation. No matter how talented he is, he can only practice to the ninth level of Qi training at most. It is difficult for him to build a foundation, and his lifespan is at most 30 to 40 years longer than that of an ordinary person.

His father wanted "both". He wanted the power of a big country like Liang, but he didn't want to bear the consequences, so he controlled the government and made the current Liang royal family a puppet emperor.

But if they do this, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction in the court.

At this time, he needs extremely strong force to deter others.

The "force" before was Xiao Mo.

The "Wu Li" now is his half-brother.

Although Xiao Mo had never seen his younger brother from beginning to end, he felt pity for him.

"Of course not."

Xia Chan shook his head.

“It seems that you haven’t understood what I mean.

It is true that when you left, the prince did feel a little regretful because he needed you.

At the beginning, the prince did think about calling you back.

But you, my lord, have always refused, which has gradually disappointed the prince.

Until the second son was born.

My lord, you have been completely abandoned by the prince.

Sir, you have no relationship with Prince Xiao's Mansion, so I wouldn't have come to see you.

But what you have done in recent years has forced the prince to start paying attention to you again.

The prince didn't expect that the girl at that time was actually alive.

What the prince did not expect was that you actually found her and even taught her cultivation."

"." Xiao Mo frowned, "How long have you been monitoring me?"

"Ever since you left the palace and entered the Longquan Sword Sect."

Xia Chan answered calmly.

"Young Master, you may not know that the leader of Longquan Sword Sect and the prince are actually good friends, and they also share common interests. Your every move in Longquan Sword Sect is under the prince's eyes.

Just as I said before.

After the second young master was born, if you behaved yourself, Jiang Qingyi might not be able to practice.

The prince no longer has the time to pay attention to you.

But you, sir, disregarded your own path and your own lifespan, and used the Xutian Jue technique on Jiang Qingyi.

I didn't expect it to actually be successful.

Jiang Qingyi is not only capable of cultivation, but also has terrifying talent. In just fifteen or sixteen years, Jiang Qingyi has reached the Golden Core Realm!

At this point, His Majesty can no longer sit idly by."

"What do you want to do?" Xiao Mo clenched his fists so tightly that his nails had dug into his flesh.

"You are well aware of what we are going to do, Young Master. The Second Young Master has a promising future. If nothing unexpected happens, he can at least reach the Immortal Realm, or even the Ascension Realm.

But this is all based on the premise that 'nothing unexpected happens'.

And Jiang Qingyi is the accident that happened to the Second Young Master."

"You're afraid of her revenge, so you want to kill her?"

Xiao Mo smiled.

"Can you do it? The cultivator with the highest realm in Prince Xiao's Mansion right now is that old and frail attendant, right? Or does he want the leader of the Longquan Sword Sect to take action?

But they are all in the Jade Realm, right?

Don't forget.

Although I am in the late Nascent Soul stage, my sword bones are enough for me to cross the border and kill the enemy.

Do they dare to take action?"

"Young Master is wrong, they don't need to take action."

Xia Chan shook his head.

"Sir, what do you think, if Jiang Qingyi knew that you had her sword bone.

And for this sword bone, your father killed her parents.

If Jiang Qingyi knew everything, how would she feel? "

(End of this chapter)