Chapter 21 Master, Qingyi, I miss you so much
The Xiao Wang Mansion was wiped out.
There was not a single person left alive in the entire Prince Xiao's mansion.
Xiao Jing was the last to die.
He watched with his own eyes as his son, whom he had high hopes for, had his hands and feet chopped off and his eyes gouged out.
Xiao Jing watched with his own eyes as his son's pupils were crushed by Jiang Qingyi's foot, and Jiang Qingyi cut off his son's head with one final sword strike.
He saw with his own eyes and heard with his own ears that Jiang Qingyi was killing people in the Xiao Mansion, not sparing a single person, just as he had done to the Jiang Mansion before.
When Xiao Jing was the only one left, Jiang Qingyi carried him out of the Xiao Mansion, hovered above the imperial capital, and in front of the people of the entire city, she cut off every piece of his flesh and blood one by one!
After Jiang Qingyi left, Xiao Jing was left with only a bloody skeleton.
After taking revenge, Jiang Qingyi's heart knot of many years was untied, his thoughts became clear, and he entered the Jade Realm.
After obtaining the sword bone, Jiang Qingyi advanced from the Golden Core Realm to the Nascent Soul Realm within one day, and then from the Nascent Soul Realm to the Yupu Realm.
“No one will come after me” I don’t know.
But this is definitely an unprecedented miracle.
After returning to Longquan Sword Sect, Jiang Qingyi continued to kill people in Longquan Sword Sect.
Because Jiang Qingyi learned from Ye Sandao that the Longquan Sword Sect and the Xiao Palace were in cahoots and jointly controlled the entire Liang Kingdom.
The fact that Jiang Qingyi had innate sword bones was told to Xiao Jing by the leader of Longquan Sword Sect.
However, Jiang Qingyi did not massacre all the members of the Longquan Sword Sect this time.
Jiang Qingyi just left a sentence: "Those who obey me will live, those who disobey me will die."
Indeed, none of the Longquan Sword Sect cultivators who disobeyed Jiang Qingyi survived.
After Jiang Qingyi killed the leader of the Longquan Sword Sect, he set a lot of fires.
Finally, Jiang Qingyi sat in the courtyard of Linggan Peak and watched the entire Longquan Sword Sect engulfed in a sea of fire.
After the fire was extinguished, Longquan Sword Sect ceased to exist completely.
There were only five hundred cultivators from the Longquan Sword Sect who followed Jiang Qingyi.
"From today on, this place will be called the Wanjian Sect."
Jiang Qingyi slowly spoke to the five hundred disciples.
"Ten Thousand Swords Sect"
Xiao Mo remembered that Yan Shanao had said before that an Elder Huang from the Wanjian Sect would come to Liang State and he would receive him personally.
But Xiao Mo just thought so.
In Xiao Mo's opinion, the two sects could not possibly be the same, they should just have the same name.
Because of the existence of Jiang Qingyi, a powerful person in the Yupu realm, the Wanjian Sect developed rapidly and soon became the largest sect in the Liang Kingdom.
Jiang Qingyi's realm is also getting higher and higher.
She is admired by more and more people.
Moreover, in the eyes of the disciples of Wanjian Sect, their sect leader is not only powerful but also extremely beautiful.
The sect leader was even listed on the beauty list of Tianji City because of her stunning appearance.
There is no ranking order on the beauty list.
But in the minds of many people, their own clan leader should be the first.
But this woman who has conquered the world has never smiled.
Linggan Peak was once an ordinary mountain of Longquan Sect, but now it has become the main peak of Wanjian Sect.
But there are only two wooden houses on Linggan Peak.
There was a male elder who admired Jiang Qingyi and wanted to win her favor, so he proposed to tear down the wooden house and build a palace.
As a result, the male elder was killed in public by Jiang Qingyi with a single sword strike.
From then on, everyone knew that Linggan Peak could not be moved, not even a blade of grass or a tree.
Linggan Peak can only remain the same as before.
One year, five years, ten years.
As an observer, Xiao Mo saw Qingyi practicing day after day, searching for ways to revive her soul day after day.
But time and time again, Jiang Qingyi returned disappointed.
In addition to practicing and searching for spells to revive the soul.
The most she did was to stare blankly in the courtyard at the top of Ganling Peak.
She read book after book and tried method after method, just to resurrect one person.
One day, she came across Xu Tian Jue.
Finally, she understood everything.
It turned out that the master's injury was caused by himself.
The reason why I was able to practice cultivation was that my master damaged his own bones and shortened his lifespan, and then forcibly helped me to "reconnect" to the so-called "heaven".
However, every time the master used the Xutian Jue on himself, he would use a spell to conceal his expression.
The reason why the master only went to see Chen Yun for treatment was because he didn't want anyone else to know about this matter.
In order to repay her master for saving her life, Chen Yun could not tell anyone.
On this day, the girl tore up the Xutian Jue and slashed with her sword, chopping off a mountain.
The disciples of Wanjian Sect were terrified. They all knew who did it, but they didn't dare to say anything.
They all knew that the Sect Master's temper was bad again.
And at this moment, a woman came to Linggan Peak.
She was the only one allowed to reach the summit.
She used to be a deacon in the Longquan Sword Sect’s Medical Hall.
Now, she is the elder of the Wanjian Sect’s Medical Hall.
"What are you doing here?"
Jiang Qingyi sat on the stone bench, raised her head and took a sip of wine.
She didn't like drinking before, but now she does.
My favorite wine is the osmanthus wine made by Aunt Wang in Wanjian Town.
Chen Yun walked into the courtyard and looked at this stubborn, almost crazy woman. She said calmly, "I want to take some of his clothes."
Jiang Qingyi raised her head, her eyes like swords, as if to pierce Chen Yun: "What do you want his clothes for?"
"To build a cenotaph." Chen Yun said frankly.
Just as Chen Yun finished speaking, the long sword Xuanshuang in Jiang Qingyi's hand was already pointing at Chen Yun's neck.
Jiang Qingyi's eyes were bloodshot: "He's not dead!"
Chen Yun wasn't afraid at all: "He's already dead."
"Shut up! I said he is not dead!" Jiang Qingyi was almost crazy. He moved his sword forward an inch, and just like last time, blood slid down Jiang Qingyi's sword.
"It's been fifteen years since you wiped out the entire Xiao family. He's also been dead for fifteen years. Let him rest in peace, even if it's just his clothes."
Jiang Qingyi's eyes narrowed: "Do you really think I dare not kill you? Do you know that you are the one I hate the most?"
"I know." Chen Yun nodded. "Actually, I hate you too, but the one he loves the most is you."
Chen Yun said no more and took a step forward. Jiang Qingyi's sword retracted.
Chen Yun continued to move forward, and Jiang Qingyi's sword continued to retreat.
Finally, Jiang Qingyi's hand holding the sword fell to the ground, and Chen Yun passed by her.
Chen Yun walked into Xiao Mo's room and took away some clothes.
Before leaving, Chen Yun put down a letter: "This letter was given to me by a girl named Xia Chan. She said it was written fifteen years ago."
Chen Yun left.
In the empty yard, Jiang Qingyi was the only one left, with her head lowered, sword hanging down, and her dim eyes revealing something she was thinking about.
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Qingyi raised her head and looked at the letter on the table.
Like a walking corpse, Jiang Qingyi walked over and opened the envelope.
The moment Jiang Qingyi saw the letter, her eyes flickered.
This is Master's handwriting.
[Silly disciple, by the time you see this letter, the master will have passed away, and the sword bone should have been returned to you.
After the master leaves, I guess you will do something stupid.
He might even think about resurrecting me, his master.
But you fool, once a person dies, he is dead. He cannot be resurrected, let alone when his soul is shattered.
Qingyi, let me tell you something.
Actually, the wish that Master made last time when the meteor appeared was not for you to become a powerful swordsman.
Master hopes that no matter what you encounter, you can live happily.
You said that you would make Master's wish come true.
Don’t lie to Master.]
"Master. Master"
Jiang Qingyi knelt on the ground holding the envelope, crying loudly, as if she was the fourteen-year-old girl who had just gone up the mountain.
[Ten seconds left, the system will be completed soon, the host will exit the Book of Hundred Worlds, Nineteen. Eight. Three.]
As the countdown sounded in Xiao Mo's mind.
Xiao Mo knew that he couldn't intervene in everything, but he still walked forward, squatted in front of her, reached out and stroked her hair, just like the night when the shooting star appeared when the girl was fourteen years old.
"Qingyi, Master is gone."
【0】
The moment Xiao Mo disappeared in the wind.
Jiang Qingyi heard her master's voice in her ears and suddenly raised her head.
"Master! Is that you?"
“Master!”
"Answer me!"
"Are you still there?"
"Xiao Mo!"
"Come out!"
The girl ran and shouted on the top of the mountain, but no one answered
"Master, please come out."
Until sunset, until the stars hang in the sky.
The girl, whose tears had long since dried, squatted down and hugged herself tightly.
A meteor streaked across the sky.
"Master.
Qingyi
I miss you so much.”
(End of this chapter)
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