I live forever in the realm of comprehension

Afterwards, relying on his understanding of formations, he easily broke the formation that Qing Lingzi had set up outside his cave.

And as the formation outside Qing Lingzi's cave was quietly broken by He Song.

Qing Lingzi, who was originally practicing in the cave, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment.

This formation was set up by her personally.

Now that it has dissipated, she will naturally feel it.

and.

The moment Qing Lingzi sensed this, he immediately realized something.

It seems that someone has come to the door.

But I just don’t know.

Is this person a friend or an enemy?

However, if this person was a friend rather than an enemy, how could he break through the formation covering the outside of his cave without making a sound?
So it's certain.

The person who breaks the formation outside his cave at this moment must be an enemy, not a friend.

In response to this, Qing Lingzi sighed slightly in his heart.

It seems.

In the future, we should try our best to cultivate a few Nascent Soul cultivators in Qingling Sect.

Otherwise, things like what happened today, where the enemy has already reached the outside of his cave but other people outside have no reaction at all, would probably happen frequently.

But I just don’t know.

How could this person have the confidence to look down on her like this?

She, Qing Lingzi, is the strongest among the several fairy realms around her.

She had even beaten up those veteran Nascent Soul cultivators who had reached the Great Perfection stage.

But this is the case.

Yet today, there are still people who dare to come here like this.

Do you really think that Qing Lingzi has no temper?

but.

She believed that she had never made an enemy of anyone in recent years.

Even if they are enemies, they will wipe out the entire family of the enemy.

Who could have such a grudge against me and not even give me any face?

This thought flashed through his mind, and Qing Lingzi thought about it for a while, but still felt he had no clue.

In the end, he stood up and prepared to meet this daring man from the outside world.

Follow her ideas.

As long as the cultivator who came this time was not a Jindan cultivator, even if the other party came with four Yuanying Great Perfection cultivators, it would be impossible to take her down easily.

And as long as she could escape from the encirclement.

Then, even if these people massacred the entire Qingling Sect.

She will also quickly avenge the elders and disciples of Qingling Sect and defeat the invading enemies one by one.

And destroy the Taoist tradition behind them!

In this case, what does Qing Lingzi have to fear?
With this thought in mind, Qing Lingzi quickly left his quiet room and extended his spiritual sense to scan the outside world.

however.

It doesn't matter if you don't scan your surroundings with your spiritual sense.

This sweep of divine sense caused a flash of deep confusion across Qing Lingzi's face.

no one?

There is nothing unusual about the Qingling Sect in the outside world?

Is it possible?

Did the formation outside of my cave dissipate on its own because I haven't invested any spirit stones in it for too long?

As such a guess flashed through Qing Lingzi's mind, he quickly denied it.

She turned her eyes away.

However, in a small pavilion in her cave, she found a handsome young man who was raising a glass to her from afar.

The young man was dressed in a black robe, with sword-like brows and bright eyes. His every move was very elegant. At first glance, his demeanor seemed even more calm as he looked at Qing Lingzi from a distance.

It was as if this cave was not actually Qing Lingzi's cave, but the cave of this young man.

And she, Qing Lingzi, seemed to be the outsider.

Looking at the handsome young man with a dim gaze, Qing Lingzi frowned, but soon relaxed his brows.

With her spiritual sense, she couldn't even detect this person's existence.

But as far as the eye can see, one can clearly see the other person's presence.

This feeling of confusion naturally made Qing Lingzi alert instantly.

In the world of cultivating immortals, any carelessness could lead to one's own destruction.

Qing Lingzi, who has always been cautious, naturally would not ignore this abnormality.

Therefore, at this moment, alarm bells were ringing in Qing Lingzi's mind.

This person.

His cultivation level is probably far beyond mine.

In addition, He Song had previously easily wiped out the formation she had set up.

It also further strengthened Qing Lingzi's judgment.

Therefore, when Qing Lingzi and He Song looked at each other from a distance for a moment, He Song pointed slightly at the stone bench beside him.

Qing Lingzi did not hesitate, but quickly floated to the ground and came to He Song's side.

However, without knowing He Song's background, Qing Lingzi was extremely nervous at the moment.

She didn't expect it either.

I was just practicing normally in the cave.

Suddenly, an old monster from the outside world showed up.

At this moment, she was constantly recalling in her mind all the things she had done in the past.

And make sure that all these things have been eradicated.

I haven't provoked any big forces behind me recently.

However, just as Qing Lingzi was constantly searching his mind for the various things he had done, trying to confirm He Song's identity.

At this moment, He Song gently brought him a cup of tea.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of the jade cup colliding with the stone table.

Qing Lingzi, who was originally immersed in memories, immediately shuddered after seeing He Song's actions.

The old monster Huashen pours tea for me?

Is this tea the tea for severed heads?

This old monster is quite nice. He even knew to offer a cup of beheading tea before killing someone.
His eyes gradually focused on the cup of tea in front of him.

Qing Lingzi now only felt a chill on the back of his neck, as if his head would fall off in the next moment.

A shadow of death also instantly enveloped it at this moment.

But when Qing Lingzi saw that he had brought him a cup of tea, he immediately seemed to have lost his soul, and his whole body seemed to have lost its life.

At this moment, He Song felt that Qing Lingzi was a little strange.

Didn't he just invite her down to have some tea, hoping to narrow the distance between us, and then make her his slave by helping her to become a god?

Why did Qing Lingzi seem to have suffered a huge blow just at the beginning?
This psychological quality.

Isn’t it too bad?
At this moment, He Song even began to doubt the information he had seen before about Qing Lingzi.

"Are you Qing Lingzi from the Qing Ling Sect?"

With a hint of uncertainty, He Song thought about it and finally decided to ask directly.

However, He Song asked this question.

But it not only pulled Qing Lingzi out of the shadow of death.

Another thought also flashed through Qing Lingzi's mind.

Qinglingzi of the Qingling Sect?
Isn't that you?
how?

Since you see that I don't drink this beheading tea, you're going to verify my identity directly, right?
Then once I confirm it, will I not even be able to drink the beheading tea and will be killed directly?
This thought suddenly flashed through my mind.

Qing Lingzi suddenly fell into a deeper shadow of death.

At this moment, Qing Lingzi felt that death was so close to him.

It’s as if all I have to do now is say the word “yes”.

The butcher knife in He Song's hand would cut off her head in an instant. And if she died in the hands of a Divine Transformation cultivator, she would definitely not be able to escape even her Nascent Soul.

It can be said.

To Qing Lingzi, He Song's question seemed like an announcement of her death.

but.

As Qing Lingzi realized that even if he continued to remain silent, He Song would most likely take action soon.

At this moment, a huge burst of courage suddenly burst out in Qing Lingzi's heart.

Just die.

But this severed head tea still needs to be drunk.

And you can’t just have one drink!
This is the only possibility to consume the treasure in the hands of this Divine Transformation Monk in front of him.

With this thought in mind, Qing Lingzi picked up the teacup on the table and drank it all without hesitation.

Then he quickly picked up the teapot on the stone table and started pouring the tea directly into his mouth.

Qing Lingzi even took out some pastries from his storage bag and started stuffing them into his mouth with tea.

At this moment, he spoke vaguely.

"Yeah, yeah, I'll beat Qing Lingzhi to death (I'm Qing Lingzi), then you go ahead and do it."

His eyes swept over Qing Lingzi, who was stuffing tea and pastries into his mouth with a fearless look on his face.

At this moment, He Song was unusually silent.

He Song was thinking.

If I could bring a girl like this back home and let her spend time with me day and night to develop feelings for me.

Will I be affected by it as well?
For a moment, the pavilion fell into an eerie silence.

Seeing that He Song did not stop her, Qing Lingzi became bolder and took out more of her favorite things.

He Song, on the other hand, fell into deep thought as he looked at Qing Lingzi who was eating happily in front of him.

But the good thing is.

Qing Lingzi after eating a lot of delicious food.

When you feel that even if you die immediately, you will already be able to die a full death.

Finally he stopped what he was doing.

He turned his gaze to He Song again.

however.

As her eyes met He Song's interested gaze.

At this moment, another thought suddenly flashed through Qing Lingzi's mind.

Isn't this old monster here to take my life?
Otherwise, why didn't the person in front of him take action when he had been eating and drinking so much before?

Besides, who said that if someone broke the formation outside her cave, he would definitely be an enemy rather than a friend?

Can't people just come to me and not bother to go through all those twists and turns?
After all, who can tell clearly about the affairs of this old monster?

Such thoughts flashed through my mind.

Qing Lingzi's rationality finally took over again.

Moreover, after seeing that He Song stopped talking and just continued to look at him with interest.

This idea in Qing Lingzi's mind was also growing rapidly.

He thought back to everything the person in front of him had done after breaking the formation outside his cave.
It really doesn't seem like he came with any malicious intent.

Be aware of this.

Qing Lingzi's expression suddenly became a little unnatural.

But, after coughing twice, Qing Lingzi finally spoke again.

"My name is Qingling, nice to meet you, Senior!"

"I apologize for any offense I have caused you before. I hope you will forgive me."

"This is just a misunderstanding."

"Senior, please listen to my explanation."

Having said that, Qing Lingzi did not ask what He Song's purpose of coming here was.

After seeing that He Song did not interrupt him, he quickly recounted the mental journey behind what he did.

When He Song heard that Qing Lingzi thought she came here to seek revenge, she was immediately served her last meal.

I was filled with emotion.

to be frank.

If when He Song's cultivation level was no more than the Nascent Soul stage, a Divine Transformation cultivator suddenly broke into He Song's cave and invited He Song.

There is a high probability that He Song would have the same idea as Qing Lingzi.

He would not only think about where he had gone wrong, which led to the visit of a divine cultivator.

He would also wonder if he had offended someone recently, thus attracting an old monster who had reached the state of godhood.

As for the subsequent idea of ​​becoming a full-fledged ghost
He Song would not do this.

I can only sigh that I died before I could accomplish my mission.

But now.

He Song’s cultivation level is no longer at the Nascent Soul stage.

As a Divine Transformation cultivator, he has become the one who can make Nascent Soul cultivators tremble with fear.

As long as He Song appears.

Those Nascent Soul cultivators would naturally feel that a disaster was about to happen, just like Qing Lingzi in front of them.

Even if He Song did nothing but come to the door.

But in Qing Lingzi's eyes, He Song's appearance was already the biggest threat.

This is also the difference in strength between monks, and the motivation for monks to keep climbing up.

Those who are powerful can kill or give life to those who are weak at will.

This is the only iron rule in the world of cultivating immortals.

As big as a fist.

It's a hard truth.

Even if you call a horse a zebra, no one will dare to question you.

And this is exactly the strength that He Song has been pursuing.

In the world of immortality.

Strength is still the best.

After feeling a little emotional in my heart.

He Song looked at Qing Lingzi who had just finished telling his own mental journey in front of him, and then smiled slightly under his embarrassed gaze.

"Your feeling is actually not wrong."

"I am not here to seek revenge today."

"But if your choice doesn't satisfy me."

"You will really die, too."

Having said that, seeing Qing Lingzi's face turn pale instantly, He Song then revealed a kind smile.

"Don't worry, after you die, the Qingling Sect will naturally have no meaning to exist, and they will all go down to accompany you."

"Including your ten clans."

"This way, you'll have company on your way to the underworld, and a large group at that."

It was impossible for He Song to reveal to the outside world that he was a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Because if that happened, those gods from the six holy places would definitely target him immediately.

Even if they cannot find He Song in the Jiuyuan Guixu Formation, they will definitely launch a large-scale investigation.

Wouldn't this affect He Song's own safety?

Therefore, when He Song appeared in front of Qing Lingzi, Qing Lingzi's fate was actually already determined.

Of course, most of what He Song said was just a joke.

If something doesn't satisfy him, Qing Lingzi will really die.

The Qingling Sect has no meaning to exist and everyone will die.

What includes the ten tribes of Qing Lingzi and so on.

It's all just for the occasion.

After all, Qing Lingzi had been frightened like that before. If he didn't say that, it would make He Song, the Divine Transformation cultivator, seem harmless. (End of this chapter)