As the long sword pierced through Jiang Wen's body, Luo Qingli frowned, "Why bother!?"
The scarlet in Jiang Wen's eyes faded, and a relieved smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "I... I know that we will never have a result. Everything... everything is just a dream of mine, an unrealistic and illusory dream.
I can't make you fall in love with me, but I can make you remember me forever, and remember that there was such a person in your life.
Cough cough
From now on...even if thousands of years pass, when you recall me, whether it's hatred or no emotion at all, as long as you still remember me, that's...that's enough!"
The moment he finished speaking, Jiang Wen died completely. The above words were his last words.
It sounds a bit tragic. Everything he did was not only for a vague and absurd dream, but more for the purpose of making Luo Qingli remember him.
Alas, the word love can make people live or die. It has been like this since ancient times.
Luo Qingli sighed and drew out his sword. As for the bodies of Jiang Wen and the other Lingzong disciples, Luo Qingli froze them in ice and would bury them after everything was settled.
"Sir, do you know where my sister and master are?" Luo Qingli asked hurriedly.
Jiang Wen is dead, and all her hopes now lie on Qin Tian.
Hearing this, Qin Tian nodded slightly, "Of course I know, I'll wait for you to go in the evening."
Luo Qingli was a little excited and nodded quickly. Then he took out the elixir for refining the Bu Tian Dan and placed it in front of Qin Tian. "Sir, everything is here. Please, sir."
Qin Tian nodded slightly, and then Qin Tian began to refine the elixir. Luo Qingli once again witnessed Qin Tian's unpredictable methods. The more he watched, the more frightened he became, and the more shocked he was at Qin Tian's strength.
…
At the same time, in the second priest's study, the old servant stood respectfully in front of his desk, while the second priest drank fine wine and ate delicious food.
It is rare to see such a desk. If there were a few more books on it, one would think he was a diligent student!
"Jiang Wen is dead!?" The second attendant drank the wine in the cup and then asked.
The old servant said respectfully, "Master, you have a brilliant plan."
The second priest smiled and said, "It's just a destined inevitable event. What's the point of using such a brilliant plan? Just die! It's not of much use anyway."
He wants Luo Qingli, but he doesn't even consider his own character. He's like a toad wanting to eat swan meat."
I didn't say this in front of Jiang Wen, otherwise, even the dead would be angry enough to come back to life.
The old servant nodded slightly without saying a word. It wasn't that he had nothing to say, but when the second servant was eating, no one else could speak unless he spoke first.
The second priest said slowly, "I originally wanted to use Jiang Wen to test those three people. Now it seems that they are indeed not simple, but there is no rush to get rid of them.
The situation has been deadlocked for too long, and we have to rely on them to break the deadlock!
You should go there in person and tell Cang Hanbai that Luo Xuan is at the end of his strength, but he is still extraordinary. I am no match for him even if we fight him to death.
Luo Qingli and others killed his son. If he wants revenge, he must join forces with me to kill Luo Xuan. Or if he is willing to wait a little longer, he can come here in person to ask for his son back."
Hearing this, the old servant nodded heavily, and then said, "I understand. I will do it right away."
Then the old servant retreated, and the second priest looked at the wine glass in his hand with deep eyes. A cold light flashed, and the wine glass in his hand shattered.
The second priest murmured, "It's almost there! It's almost there! From now on in Lingzhou, I will be the master!"
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Near dusk that day, Qin Tian and Luo Qingli left the villa. It was the best time to relax a little. With Qin Tian around, the spies sent by the second priest were avoided one by one.
This Lingzong is like Qin Tian’s own back garden, and he is familiar with every path therein.
As a result, Luo Qingli became more and more confident. Qin Tian and Luo Qingli entered the Luo Tian Palace.
Looking around, Luo Qingli's eyes dimmed. This Luotian Palace was Luo Xuan's residence. Recovering his concentration slightly, Luo Qingli asked suspiciously, "Sir, is my master here? Why don't I feel anything unusual?"
Luo Qingli was not only suspicious at this moment, but also a little worried. She was afraid that Qin Tian had made a mistake. If that was the case, she would lose everything.
However, the matter has not been settled yet, so Luo Qingli naturally did not show it. It would be bad if Qin Tian felt that this was a sign of distrust in him and caused unnecessary misunderstandings.
However, there was no way Luo Qingli could hide it from Qin Tian. Qin Tian could naturally see through it, but he didn't say anything. This was just human nature.
"Don't worry, just follow me." Qin Tian said lightly.
After he finished speaking, Qin Tian walked straight to the left wall and took down a painting hanging on it. When the painting fell, he saw a square inlaid on the wall, a pattern made of divine iron, and there was a concave place in the center of the pattern, and the concave place was an irregular shape.
"Didn't your master give you anything, something similar to the depression?" Qin Tian asked.
Hearing this, Luo Qingli thought for a moment and suddenly remembered the little toy that her master had thrown to her before she went to Yinyun Peak. At that time, she thought the toy was ugly.
As for her master, he didn't tell her what it was for, but just asked her to keep it well.
It was only because the master had repeatedly instructed him to do so, otherwise Luo Qingli would not have cared and would have thrown the things away long ago.
Luo Qingli flipped her palm, and the irregular little thing her master had given her appeared in her hand, and then she handed it to Qin Tian.
This little thing is neither bronze nor jade, nor iron. It's quite strange.
Qin Tian took the gadget from Luo Qingli and smiled slightly, "Your master really put a lot of effort into this!"
After getting it, Qin Tian recognized what it was. It was the condensation of the soul. He chose one object. There was no requirement for what to choose. He could choose any one. Then he would use his soul to nurture it for decades.
When the chosen object becomes as good as jade, a part of one's soul will be separated from it. This pain is unbearable for ordinary people.
The pain of having one's soul forcibly stripped away is no less than being cut into pieces! How could an ordinary person endure such pain?
At this moment, Qin Tian understood that Luo Xuan's entry was probably not done by the Second Priest, but Luo Xuan entered on his own. It seemed that Luo Xuan's body was already in extremely poor condition.
"Why do you say that?" Luo Qingli asked in confusion. She didn't know about this matter and had never seen any relevant records.
Qin Tian shook his head slightly without explaining. He placed the object condensed from his soul into the depression. A flash of light appeared, and the wall split apart. Then Qin Tian gave the object condensed from his soul to Luo Qingli and said slowly, "Let's go!"
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