After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 1039 Boredom
Arguing and crying again.

"I...I dreamed of her...but...but she forgot me..."

Lu Jingqing paused slightly.

Over the years, Yuexi City has received the most missions from the west side.

Even if he heard with his own ears that Shen Qingyi had disappeared into the world, even if he saw the holy sword with his own eyes, he chose to forget it on purpose.

How could he not know the soul cultivation techniques that he was secretly searching for.

But... the holy sword is still there, and his junior sister will not come back for a day...

The Yunze Continent, even the Pankong Realm, and the entire Soul Realm of the Immortal Cultivation Realm are fake.

How could her junior sister gain a little life under the false rules?
Reincarnation... What a happy ending for those who sacrificed and suppressed...

But there are always some people in the world who can't let go.

Love is strong, buried in the world.

In the dark woods, a person is carrying a coffin and is moving forward step by step.

The surrounding faint blue flames kept flickering.

The sloppy male cultivator took a sip of wine and gently put down the coffin on his back.

"I heard that there is a kind of rejuvenation grass ahead. When we arrive, I will find it for you..."

After speaking, he drank another glass of wine, but felt that the person behind him hadn't left yet, so he couldn't help frowning.

"Don't follow me!"

Xu Yanchang walked out from the shadows.

"Huo Shen...give him to me."

Huo Shen guarded the coffin behind him vigilantly.

"You want to get an idea of ​​my coffin? Don't think about it! Be careful that I will do anything to you! Get lost!"

Seeing the crazy Huo Shen, Xu Yanchang felt uncomfortable.

"Huo Shen, Beichen... is dead..."

No one wanted this ending, but it happened so suddenly.

Caught off guard, things came to an end.

"Huo Shen, go back..."

Huo Shen picked up the coffin and ran into the depths of the forest.

"Hahaha! You want to trick me into giving you the coffin! Dreaming! What Huo Shen! I'm not Huo Shen! If you want my coffin, there's no way!"

Seeing Huo Shen who ran away again, Xu Yan let out a long sigh.

When will these days end?
Huo Shen seemed to have deliberately forgotten everyone, but he still remembered the man in the coffin.

After holding the coffin out of Xu Yanchang's sight, Huo Shen slowly stopped.

Gently put down the coffin again, Huo Shen lowered his eyes to look at the person with closed eyes in the coffin.

"Clap!"

Tears flowed from those bloodshot eyes.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

"sorry Sorry!"

His voice was hoarse.

Huo Shen covered his face and cried bitterly.

"sorry!"

He did not forget!
He remembers it all the time!

Remember what you have done!
If...he could have spoken earlier...

He obviously killed the person who should be killed, obviously Beichen was still young at that time, and obviously all of this had nothing to do with him, but he just vented his anger!

And after venting his anger, he fled incompetently!

After seeing Bai Yuan appearing, he deceived himself again.

The image of Bei Chenyuan dying in his arms reappeared in his mind, and Huo Shen's sobs were very depressing.

He has no face to go back.

Because of his escape, Bei Chenyuan died.

Because of his inaction, his disciples also fell!
And he was not by her side at the last moment!
Obviously at that time, it was so critical, and at that time, they found out that something was wrong with Shen Qingyi!

But he didn't even have the courage to go back after she left!

He used to think that he was a person who was not afraid of anything, but in the end, he found that he was afraid of everything!
Tears fell on the ice coffin.

It's a pity that the eyes of the people in the coffin were still closed, and they didn't hear Huo Shen's crying.

The dark red Bianhua swayed with the wind, and the wind blew to the temple of Xihuang Palace.

Shen Qing sat leaning against the window.

She has seen all those exercises, and she has almost mastered what should be mastered.

She is waiting.

She has no memory, so she is at a loss sometimes.

And the Grand Competition held in Xihuang Palace seems to be her only goal now.

She has read a lot of jade slips and books, and there are fewer and fewer jade slips and books that she has not read in Xihuang Palace.

Looking at the boring Shen Qingyi, Zhang Lai couldn't help feeling envious.

Is this the difference between people?

Shen Qingyi can understand most of those exercises.

But some soul cultivators, such as him, have to ponder for a long time.

During this period of time, Yelan has recruited many forces and monks, and they are all preparing for the competition.

Outside the hall, Ye Lan came again.

Every day at this point, Ye Lan would come to talk to Shen Qingyi about their newly recruited forces and monks.

And hand over the resources tilted by Xihuang Palace and the major forces to her.

At this moment, Shen Qingyi has a sense of déjà vu that Xihuang Palace hopes for.

"Recently, there have been many more forces who have come to surrender. I have selected some of them who are more sincere and worth cultivating. Holy lady, take a look. These are the lists. Here are the unsuccessful ones. If there are satisfied ones, the holy lady can To pick out."

Ye Lan showed great respect to Shen Qingyi, acting like a subordinate.

In terms of attracting power, she also respects her choice very much.

Shen Qing took the list and nodded after reading it.

"Row."

Ye Lan took it respectfully.

After getting along with Shen Qingyi, he felt that Shen Qingyi got along better than Song Yanqi.

Because Shen Qingyi also respected his choice, but he also had his own ideas and persistence.

He has been the Supreme Elder for so many years, so he naturally has a means of selecting people.

And Shen Qingyi did it without doubting people, and not doubting people when employing them.

This made Ye Lan feel very comfortable.

He doesn't like being jealous, but Song Yanqi used to be suspicious of him all the time.

Before asking him and Song Yanqi to do anything, they had to think and think.

After Ye Lan finished her business, she saw that Shen Qingyi was really bored, so she opened her mouth.

"If the saint is really bored, you can find other saints and saints to play with. In half a year, the competition will begin."

Of course, when he said play with them, it was Shen Qing who played with them.

After all, these days, it's not that there are no saints and saints who have jumped around, but they were all severely suppressed in the end.

In recent days, with the Grand Competition approaching, some people have gradually calmed down.

But he believed that he would soon be dishonest again.

After all, there are only ten places in Dabi, some people should be anxious.

Shen Qingyi also thought of Song Yanqi and Yun Ge who had been dancing the most recently.

The former was purely a guilty conscience, afraid that because of the matter with Ye Lan, what Ye Lan would say in front of Shen Qingyi, Shen Qing's eyes would fall on her, and she would lose her qualifications as a saint.

The latter is worried that she will be ranked last. If she is elected, she is most likely to be eliminated.

Both of them have a lot of action.

But more often, Yun Ge was used as a weapon.

When she was bored, she would watch them play as if it were a play.

(End of this chapter)