My sister took me to Xiuxian

Gently biting her bright red lips, she unconsciously clenched her beautiful fists, as if she was accumulating anger, but after a moment she loosened them as if powerless, her heart was at a loss, and she really couldn't move forward or backward.

Should I go and take a look? Or should I avoid him?

She didn't know what to do.

It was a long time before the woman laughed at herself.

"Feng Yuqi, Feng Yuqi, now you don't even have the courage to meet him?"

"Qiu Yi destroyed Kunxu and killed so many sacred beings. Haven't you always wanted to seek revenge on him? Why don't you have the courage to face him now that he has really appeared?"

"Or do you still have some attachment to him..."

As soon as this thought came to her mind, the woman shook her head frantically, with all kinds of thoughts popping up in her mind.

"No, no, Qiu Yi and I are over a long time ago. The Goddess is right. He and I are from two different worlds. The sins he committed cannot be forgiven!"

"Absolutely unforgivable..."

“Not for others, but for the sake of Kunxu Divine Land and revenge for the Goddess, I cannot let him go.”

After taking two deep breaths, Feng Yuqi's expression calmed down again, and she walked forward without any distractions.

There were crowds of people along the way. The smiles on the faces of the young boys and girls, as well as their nervousness and anxiety about tomorrow's marriage, seemed so ridiculous in her eyes.

Marriage meeting?

A marriage destined by heaven?

Perhaps she had believed this at first, but the cruel reality shattered the beautiful dream.

No matter how wonderful a marriage is, it cannot withstand the fickle human heart.

When their inner desires cannot be satisfied, everything will change fundamentally.

The young men and women along the road could not see her existence at all. They only felt a momentary trance in front of their eyes, and then she disappeared in an instant.

Walking across the snow and past the colorful flowers and willows, the breath of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder coming from the front became stronger and stronger, and the woman's expression became calmer and calmer. She felt that she was ready to face Qiu Yi.

However, after entering the Sun-Blocking Array, the light suddenly dimmed, and the atmosphere became slightly depressing along with the Soul-Trapping Array.

Feng Yuqi narrowed her eyes slightly, trying to find Qiu Yi's figure under this fake starry sky.

However, following a crackling sound, the first thing that came into view was a flash of jumping jade-like electric light.

There was also a hunched figure running away in panic, his face full of fear.

"Please spare my life. I am an external deacon of the Dragon Fighting Holy Land. You cannot kill me."

"Stab!"

The old man's trembling and terrified voice could not drown out the crackling sound of lightning. A Fang Tian Hua Ji flew out, and Bi Xiao Yun Lei was wrapped around it like an emerald green dragon. In the blink of an eye, it caught up with the fleeing old man, and then pierced through his chest, pinning him to the rippling lake surface.

!!!

Feng Yuqi paused, her breathing stopped, her eyes froze, and she looked at the corpse that was turned into charcoal by the Bixiao Thunder. Her heart could not calm down for a long time.

This scene……

"Do not……"

The same desperate voice was heard, but this time it was a soul the size of a fist.

A flying sword cut through the sky, trying desperately to escape from this dangerous place, but Jiang Xiaolei arrived first and hit the flying sword squarely.

The flying sword shattered, and the cultivator's soul was not spared. The leaping electric arcs turned into tiny chains that bound it, and finally it fell powerlessly onto the lake.

Feng Yuqi: “!!!”

The mentality that had just calmed down began to shake violently because of this scene, and some images that had only appeared in dreams in the past began to overlap with the scene before my eyes unconsciously.

The dark sky, the dead silence, the hopeless and helpless cultivators under the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, what will happen next...

The woman suddenly raised her head and looked forward with a vague gaze. In the shadow of the small island in the middle of the lake, a familiar face and a familiar figure were walking slowly towards her step by step.

Under the sparse starlight, on the turbulent lake surface, a man and a woman stood facing each other not far apart, just like in the past...

……

Same as always!

Student Qiu Yi, who was about to finish work and go home for dinner, was startled on the spot. Who was that woman who was standing there without making any noise?

From his point of view, a dreamlike figure was standing quietly on the rippling lake. Her light blue dress was shining, lightly embracing her exquisite and graceful figure. The hem of her skirt danced lightly in the breeze, complementing the ripples under her feet.

Her thick hair fell behind her waist like a waterfall. The sparkling water under the starlight reflected her snow-white face. Her elegance and refinement even made the carefully carved garden scenery pale in comparison.

Of course, now is not the time to care about whether this woman is beautiful or not. Apart from anything else, just from the fluctuating aura, he felt that this person was definitely not weaker than Ye Qingge at that time in terms of strength.

Was it a powerful person from the Dragon Fighting Holy Land who came to finish off the fight? Or was it a great monk who accidentally strayed into the formation?

Qiu Yi was really unsure at the moment, but he couldn't show it obviously.

Because this woman looked different from the monk he had killed before!

There was no way. The other party didn't speak, and he didn't know what to say. He could only withstand the invisible pressure and respond to all changes with the same attitude.

He seldom feels guilty, but now is not the time for him to be self-righteous and arrogant.

For a moment, the two looked at each other quietly, both speechless.

Finally, Feng Yuqi couldn't accept the boy's silence. She opened her red lips slightly and said coldly, "Why don't you say anything? Don't you have anything to say to me?"

"???"

The corners of Qiu Yi's eyes twitched. Girl, is there something wrong with the way you start? What do you mean I shouldn't speak? What the hell should I say?

How can I talk to you when I don’t even have a starting point for the topic?

He frowned and racked his brains but couldn't remember knowing this woman.

The woman who saw the young man frowning looked even more indifferent, her hair fluttering, her chest heaving, her eyes like the light of a knife in the cold winter: "Qiu Yi, are you surprised to see me alive? That's right, you killed me with your own hands, and now I'm back, you should be surprised, but you can stand in front of me alive, why can't I survive!"

Qiu Yi: “???”

The boy, who was confused just now, suddenly came to his senses.

Could this be another existence like the evil dragon in the secret realm of the snowy mountains? Was it killed by that "Qiu Yi" and then turned around to seek revenge on him after reincarnation?

Shit, at this moment Qiu Yi was about to curse in his heart, what's going on, so-and-so, how do you do things? You boast loudly, control the thunder of the sky, judge all living things, how come you don't know the importance of rooting out the trouble, and you even let others play the resurrection match?

It's fine if the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder made one mistake, but what happened to the second one? Both of them were like this, and their memories were not cleared, so they were allowed to retain their memories and reincarnate.

I strongly suspect that guy is letting the game go!

No, this is not releasing water, this is releasing it into the Pacific Ocean.

The boy thought for a moment and said calmly, "Girl, you got the wrong person."

After saying that, he no longer paid attention to her, but raised his hand and swung out a brilliant electric light, completely turning the soul that had just been locked by the Crimson Sky Thunder into ashes.

Although the woman was very beautiful, had a good figure and excellent temperament, Qiu Yi still knew himself well. He thought it was better not to get upset because she looked like she wanted to rip his heart out.

Feng Yuqi looked at him dimly, with a hint of sarcasm on her face: "Qiu Yi, since when have you dared to do something but not take responsibility for it? In this world, who else besides you can control the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder?"

As everyone knows, "Yuan Dao Shen Xiao Jing" is indeed Qiu Yi's practice, but the Yuan Dao Shen Xiao Jing can only cultivate nine different kinds of thunder at most. The Jiuxiao Divine Thunder can replace the thunder of heavenly tribulation. How can the two things be confused?

If a person can cultivate the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder by practicing the Yuan Dao Shen Xiao Sutra, then will God still give him face!

"???"

Qiu Yi showed a look of astonishment. Is there such a saying?

Is Nine Heavens Divine Thunder a limited skill?

Then how did I learn it? Could it be that I really have a close relationship with that person?

But didn’t my sister say that she didn’t have a past life or anything like that?

Seeing that he seemed to be still pretending to be stupid, Feng Yuqi could no longer bear it, and walked slowly forward on the lake. She stretched out her slender five fingers like scallion white, grasped the Fang Tian Huaji he had just thrown, and shook it gently, turning the charred corpse into powder. Then she poured a huge amount of magic power into it, refining it into an exquisite long sword again, and then gently raised it, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the young man in front of her.

"Qiu Yi, I'll ask you one last time, why did you do that?"

???

Qiu Yi’s mind was full of question marks.

You ask me, who do I ask?

The crackling sound of crimson thunder and blue thunder permeated the young man's body. Qiu Yi was also unhappy. Is this woman sick?

The dragon was still shouting at him to kill, and she came over and asked him why?

He knows the devil!

But when he looked at the long sword that she had forged with the Fang Tian Hua Ji in just two breaths, the young man's heart skipped a beat. Sister, come and save me!

Unfortunately, after calling out so many times in his heart, he never received a response. Instead, the woman opposite him became more and more impatient, and the tip of the sword with a cold edge was only three inches away from him.

Seeing this, Qiu Yi decided to just go for it and say something big to shock this woman.

After thinking for a while, an idea came to his mind. He snorted coldly and said, "What else could it be for? Of course, it's for the legendary Tenth Realm!"

Chapter 34 Qiu Yi: I failed at the last moment!

As an outsider, Qiu Yi naturally knew nothing about what had happened in the past.

Even the direct participants like the Demon Dragon Feng Yuqi didn't know what happened back then? What on earth had caused that person to turn evil and destroy the world?

How could he possibly know!

But since no one knows, why not just make up a high-sounding excuse? As long as it can fool people, it's fine.

As for whether the so-called tenth realm actually exists, and whether there is a so-called further path at the end of the Immortal Realm, what does it have to do with him?

He is now just a pirated fourth realm.

Even most of his skills are not acquired through his own cultivation, so what the hell can he understand?

However, the same sentence will have different effects when spoken to different people.

The word "Tenth Realm" has completely different meanings when it comes out of other people's mouths and when it is said by Qiu Yi.

Standing in front of the young man, Feng Yuqi, who was emitting a cold aura, was stunned on the spot, with an expression of disbelief on her beautiful face.

"you you……"

The already agitated emotions were like a nuclear bomb exploding on the sea, causing huge waves.

To be honest, this was the first time she had heard of the concept of the tenth realm.

Throughout the ages, the Ninth Realm Immortal Venerable is the pinnacle of the world. This is an established fact that has been practiced by countless sages and predecessors, and it can be called a golden rule. But today, this man told her with a solemn vow that there is a whole new realm after the Immortal Venerable, and the impact can be imagined.

His long black hair was shaking and he couldn't hold the sword steadily.

Besides, this reason is totally different from what she thought!

She wanted an answer, but the answer Qiu Yi gave was acceptable to her, yet not entirely acceptable.

I agree with it rationally, but emotionally I find it so ridiculous!

Feng Yuqi bit her crystal red lips unwillingly and stared at him intently. Her glossy finger bones holding the hilt of the sword turned white. "You lied to me? Are you willing to fall into darkness just to break through the tenth realm?"

Classmate Qiu Yi looked at him calmly, feeling equally annoyed.

From all the details, it can be seen that there is a clear difference between this woman and the dragon.

Although the dragon was afraid of him, it really wanted to kill him at all costs after taking action.

They can be considered mortal enemies, there is nothing much to say.

But Feng Yuqi is different. This woman kept saying she wanted to kill him from the beginning to the end, and she acted very murderous, but you just did it. Why did you ask so many questions?

Was he abandoned after being seduced, or is it that he still has feelings for her?

Qiu Yi was upset but he couldn't show it, so he just kept his cold and indifferent expression and looked at her with disdain.

"I'm lying to you. If I'm not doing this for the Tenth Realm, then am I doing this for you? Don't be so conceited. You should think carefully about what our relationship is!"

He shouted and actually walked towards the long sword. The woman trembled and wanted to swing the sword down, but the blade shook for a long time and finally moved away.

Qiu Yi: (＃?Д?)

Good man, you really don’t want to do anything?

Looking at the woman's trembling body, her drooping eyelids, and her gently trembling eyelashes, like a piece of grass being baptized by the north wind, now it was his turn to be in a dilemma.

Hey, hey, say something. I've said something so unpleasant, what do you mean by not saying anything?