After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 1014 Suicide
She has never really mastered the Ruthless Dao!
The blood-stained ground was sticky, desolate everywhere, and the broken sails in the distance were blown violently by the wind.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop...

If the heart is not dead, the Tao will not be born... If the desire is not destroyed, the Tao will not exist...

Shen Qingyi slowly stood up from the ground.

In fact, she knew that she was never fighting alone.

Her friends, her teacher, Yunze Pankong... the past, the present and the future...

visible, invisible...

Her whole body hurts, even her soul hurts a little.

Really enter the ruthless way...

She used to resist, and then she gradually got used to accepting, is she going to become it now?

Shen Qing looked up, the air was a little oppressive.

"Actually... I've always known what Wuchen Sword lacks... the way of ruthlessness, the supreme Wangqingjue... one is for peace of mind, the other is for entering the dust and enlightening the dust, and the third is... for breaking the relationship and forgetting love!"

Great love is no love!Righteousness is meaningless!The ultimate love is ruthless!
This is too forgetful!
"I understand all of these. But... I just don't want... I don't want to forget, I don't want to give up..."

In the hundreds of years of light and shadow, she has experienced many things and met many people.

She always wanted to be the Shen Qingyi she insisted on!

The world loves to chase after gentleness, and so does she!

The third palace master looked at Shen Qingyi, his eyes flickered.

In a daze, he seemed to feel that something was different about Shen Qingyi.

"But... if, this is inevitable, and only by forgetting... can... be able to live, then..."

As soon as Shen Qing raised his hand, the holy sword was raised high.

"In the world... there is no... Shen... Qing... one!"

There is no more Shen Qingyi in the world!

"Pfft!"

The holy sword pierced into the chest, and the blood stained the holy sword and the ground red.

"boom!"

The master killed himself and sacrificed his body to the sword.

As soon as Shen Qing looked at the eye in the sky from complacent, to shocked, and finally paled with fright, the corners of his mouth could not help but slowly rise.

she's having a hard time...

more uncomfortable than ever.

There is nothing more painful than destroying what one loves, cherishes, and guards with one's own hands!
The holy sword shone brightly, and the space vibrated. The owner of the eyes felt the power of the seal explode, which was not the original power of the seal.

It is the sealing power opened by the holy sword.

The holy sword that once suppressed Fengshan, the holy sword that made countless people daunting, seems to have appeared again!

The wear and tear of time, at this moment, also seems to be filled by other things.

"Oh!"

The power of the third hall master was suddenly bounced away, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Gritting his teeth, he quickly ran to the place where the Holy King lived.

He must stop it!
Shen Qingyi watched the blood rushing wildly around him, and saw them fleeing in panic, with a smile in his eyes.

It's just that in my mind, the memories about the past and those people are becoming more and more blurred.

Prosperity... Yunze... Tianfeng... Pankong...

Teachers and classmates, Mr. Qi, Brother Zhao, Tian Shanshi, She Zijiang, Gu Mingxue, Lin Xun, Lu Jingqing, Chu Yuliang, Chi Yu...

Scene after scene, they shattered and dissipated in Shen Qingyi's sea of ​​consciousness space.

"I want to be strong! I want to live!"

"Reading can't make you stronger!"

"Qingyi, come here quickly and see what Brother Zhao brought you!"

"In the future, master will take you to travel, to the places you want to go."

"Don't worry! Brother and sister will cover you from now on!"

"Shen Qingyi, let's fight again next time!"

"Xiao Qingyi, senior brother Yue is the person you admire the most, right?"

……

"Crack clap clap!"

In the secret realm, Yuexi City suddenly clutched his chest.

The Yue family disciples on the side hurriedly supported him.

"Big brother!"

Yuexi City felt a severe heartache, and the feeling that something was passing quickly made him flustered.

His face was pale, he was holding his clothes tightly to his chest, his forehead and the back of his hands were full of bulging veins.

Sweat rolled down his forehead.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Yuexi City knelt down on the ground.

"Ugh...uh!"

She Zijiang's expression changed, and the spirit he put on his disciples collapsed!

"Qing Yi!"

"Hoohoo!"

The wind blew away the blood mist, and the cultivators who were still fighting couldn't help but be overjoyed seeing the bloody monsters fleeing in all directions.

"Hold on, everyone! We're about to win!"

"Quick! Hold on!"

Liu Qingxin's head was full of white hair, watching the situation quickly turned upside down, he could not help but tremble with excitement.

Are they close to victory?

"Boom!"

A beam of light broke through the blood mist, and the surrounding blood mist quickly dispersed.

The smile on Liu Qingxin's face suddenly stopped.

Wen Hai looked at the place where the beam of light was tearing open his eyes.

"Qing Yi!"

The crowd turned their heads.

Blood stained Shen Qingyi's robe red, and her hair was loose.

The long sword pierced through her own chest, and the light emanated from her body.

Seeing where the light went, the blood-colored monster collapsed, Xiao Suyan's hand holding the long sword trembled violently.

"Sister!"

Si Qing rushed out.

Seeing the light rushing out bit by bit, Shen Qingyi's figure faded away, Si Qing couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

His senior sister committed suicide!
Si Qing knelt in front of Shen Qingyi tremblingly, watching his senior sister with her eyes closed.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to pull out the sword, but was afraid of hurting Shen Qingyi again.

Si Qing cried heartbreakingly.

"Senior Sister...Senior Sister! Don't scare me! Open your eyes! Senior Sister!"

Their master just had an accident, is the senior sister going to leave him now?
Sure enough, is he destined to be what everyone wants?

"Senior Sister...Senior Sister! You promised me to take me on a tour! You...uh...you can't...you can't keep your words! You can't break your promise...Senior Sister...ah!"

Because of Su Jin's long-time fighting, her eyes were tightly propped up, and the white magic weapon belt on her eyes was already stained red with blood.

But hearing Si Qing's sad and desperate voice, as well as the suppressed sobbing voices around him, his lips trembled involuntarily.

Finding the sound, he walked quickly to the direction of Shen Qingyi and Si Qing.

Because he couldn't see, he staggered a few steps.

"Si Qing...Si Qing...Junior Sister Shen, is something wrong, don't panic... don't panic, I have a pill here... hurry up! I have a pill here."

Su Jin hurriedly took out the elixir from her storage ring.

Wen Hai looked at the mess all over the floor, tears could not stop falling down.

Looking at Shen Qingyi who was getting weaker and weaker, and watching the vitality in her body go away little by little, Wen Hai's whole body trembled.

"Quick! Save her! Please save her! Save her! Qingyi! Hold on!"

Liu Qingxin and a group of elders took action one after another.

Spiritual power frantically rushed towards Shen Qingyi.

But to no avail.

The well-informed Liu Qingxin opened his mouth as he looked at the holy sword stuck in Shen Qingyi's chest.

"Fellow Daoist Shen...Friend Daoist Shen, she sacrificed herself to sacrificial sword...suppressed with Wuchen sword...sealed!"

(End of this chapter)