Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

These memories were scattered and fragmented, Shen Yuan looked at them in a daze, but finally understood.Back then, these two people tortured each other, and neither of them backed down until they pushed each other to a corner.He suddenly didn't want to see the final outcome of this matter. Even though he knew that both sides would suffer, seeing it with his own eyes was another matter.But those two people really experienced it first-hand, and one can imagine the pain and misery in their hearts.

On second thought, maybe the two of them were having fun at all.

"Jiang Junku!" A female voice sounded outside the door, Shen Yuan moved her ears and recognized that it was Lian Su's voice.

He has no impression of what kind of person Lian Su is, just like Lian Qing back then, to him, she was just a queen who was placed in the harem, so there was no need to get in touch with him if it didn't affect him. Come to the opportunity contact?

"En?" Jiang Junku sat on Shen Yuan's bed, squinted his fox eyes, and smiled, "I figured out how to run out and come back again?"

Lian Su frowned and gritted her teeth: "What are you proud of?"

"Of course it's because you're torn apart." Jiang Junxi shrugged and said it as a matter of course, "You guys are having a hard time, so I'm naturally happy."

"Then you are really...dirty." Lian Su thought about the words for a long time, but finally choked out an unreasonable word.

Jiang Junyu has always been thick-skinned, and his psychological construction is also good. He doesn't care about Lian Su's disdain at all, and it's completely in his left ear and out of his right ear: "Oh? What about you? Did you come back because of your so-called clean?"

Lian Su's eyes flickered, and she turned her head slightly: "I...I just want to know about the relationship between Song Xun and Qing Huan."

"Just want to know?" Jiang Junyu asked back, raising his eyebrows with a playful expression.

"...I know what you're thinking, Jiang Junku, all you want is Song Xun..." She was interrupted by Jiang Junku in the middle of her words.

"You really dare to say it." Jiang Junqian sneered, and the fox's eyes flashed a cold light, "Song Xun and I, but me, but you, why do you still use me to point out your thoughts?"

Lian Su's face turned red, she clenched and loosened her hands, clenched and loosened them again, and went back and forth like this several times.

These two people are just exposing each other's scars, so why bother if you come and go and poke each other's thoughts?

Shen Yuan felt that listening to the conversation between the two was really tortured, so why not go and watch Song Nanchu and Gu Zhiyuan torment each other.At least those two people are in love, these two people are basically hostile.

"You are not qualified to know about Song Xun. If you want to know about Qing Huan, I can tell you about it." Jiang Junku changed the subject and put Lian Su's thoughts back on the original topic.

"Tell me." Lian Su asked in a calm voice.

Jiang Junyu subconsciously wanted to shake his hand to open the fan, but he never thought that his fan had been torn apart and locked Shen Yuan!

"Cough, Qing Huan came out of Kunlunxu back then. You know Kunlunxu, how many mortals practice immortality there." Jiang Junku shook his hands, and then lay on the bed with a calm expression.

Lian Su frowned: "Qing Huan...is he a mortal?"

"What do you think?" Jiang Junqian sneered, "He was just the most humble mortal back then, and he became a fairy by chance, and later won the title of God of War after beheading the Phoenix Fire of Buzhou Mountain. But it was a long time ago If it is passed on, it will naturally pass on Qing Huan as a god bred by heaven and earth."

This is Mi Xin, Lian Su doesn't know, let alone some little fairies beside her.

"It's normal that you don't know. It happened more than 1 years ago. You didn't know where you were at that time." Seeing Lian Su's shocked expression, Jiang Junyu couldn't help explaining.

"1 years ago?" Lian Su asked back, "Then how do you know?"

Jiang Junxi shrugged: "At any rate, I am a member of the royal family of the Demon Race, and the Demon Race also has some people who understand culture, so there will naturally be history." When he was rebuilding the Demon Race, he inadvertently sorted out a batch of documents. It's about those ancient gods, and Qing Huan's history is also specially listed.And it was at that time that he knew Song Xun's identity, what it means to have a destiny without a share, and even more understand the unfeelingness of this world.

Lian Su was stunned when she heard that, she really didn't know about Qing Huan's life experience, she just thought that Qing Huan was a leisurely and carefree fairy, drinking tea, admiring flowers and reading books all day long.Never thought that such a fairy was once just a mortal, and this gentle man once beheaded the Phoenix Fire of Buzhou Mountain by himself.

What kind of place Buzhou Mountain is, even the lowest level of Xiaoxian knows, it is not something ordinary gods can go to.If you go, don't even think about coming back.There are ancient fierce beasts, of course there are also ancient mythical beasts, and there are many, many secret realms.

But, gone forever.This is Bu Zhoushan's impression in the minds of all the fairies.

Such a mountain, Qing Huan went there once and beheaded a fierce beast.It's no wonder that his status is so high, and it's no wonder that there is no one in heaven and hell who doesn't know him.

Lian Su touched her face and felt it was very hot: What kind of person has she fallen in love with?How did he save this god of war in the first place, and how did he make this god of war willingly promise her three lives?

I am afraid that only Qing Huan knows the cause and effect here.

"Back then, I rescued him at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. He was covered in blood at that time, and I thought he was going to die." Lian Su pursed her lips, and the memory of Qing Huan who was covered in blood back then was printed in her mind, "Actually, I I didn't want to save him, but I didn't want him to die in front of my eyes. I never thought that such a small effort would make him take it to heart... Such a person..." Should she be snickering?

Jiang Jun laughed, and his smile was full of sarcasm: "Why do you think such a powerful person is covered in blood? How can you think that such a person who has experienced hardships can't see your hesitation at that time? Why do you think his Sansheng III is for you?"

The three questions left Lian Su speechless.

"What... do you know?" Lian Su felt her voice trembling.She is too small, compared with these few people, she knows nothing and can't do anything.

"I don't know anything." Jiang Junku shook his head, "Qing Huan has done this absolutely, who can know anything from it? I'm just speculating." Indeed, Qing Huan cleared up everything that happened back then. Clean, leaving almost no clues, where to check?He was quite clear-headed and knew that he should start with the person involved, and he never thought that Lian Su didn't know anything.

At this point, the incident 400 years ago may become a mystery.

Not reconciled.

Jiang Junku clenched his fists. He wanted to dig out everything, but he didn't make any progress from the beginning to the end. It was really uncomfortable.

These things were normal to these two people's ears, but they felt extremely painful when they fell into Shen Yuan's ears.Kunlun Xubuzhou Mountain Phoenix Fire God of War, what is this and what?He didn't understand, he was just a ghost who died for hundreds of years...

Yuan Yuan walked out of the Wangchuan River. This was the first time he had left the Wangchuan River, and he felt... nothing.

"Song Xun, you are really hateful." Yuan said word by word, with ruthlessness, as if speaking to an enemy, "But you... have come back after all." As he spoke, the whole person almost fell to the ground. In Song Xun's arms, his head rested on Song Xun's chest.

Song Xun was a little dazed, and looked at Qing Huan with his eyes. Qing Huan had a dark face but was inconvenient to make a big fuss on other people's territory, so he could only sulk.

"Yuan?" Song Xun said cautiously, "I shouldn't have made that kind of promise with you back then. I shouldn't have broken my promise after making a promise with you. I'm sorry."

Yuan withdrew from his arms, his big eyes lit up: "The three words you shouldn't say in life are 'sorry', but you said it so easily."

"Who said that? A truly brave person should say 'I'm sorry'." Song Xun immediately refuted.

"..." Yuan glanced at him several times, but sighed, then turned to look at Qing Huan, "I hope what you think is what the heavens admit."

Qing Huan smiled slightly: "Naturally." His self-confidence came out of nowhere, but no one could doubt it.

"Who do you want to save?" Yuan suddenly asked.

"A ghost full of ghostly aura." Song Xun answered, "Yuan, do you have a solution?"

Yuan frowned: "Ghost? Then Mengpo soup is useless. The ghostly spirit proves that he will stay in the world for a long time. It is the law of the world to replenish yin with yang. How can anyone use yin to replenish yin?"

Song Xun can't turn his head around. He has only become a fairy not long ago. He really doesn't know these things: "What yang? What yin? Mengpo soup doesn't work?"

"If he doesn't know, how can you not know?" Yuan frowned at Qing Huan, who shrugged and patted Song Xun's head.

"He doesn't listen to me." Qing Huan's words were so ambiguous that a thick-skinned person like Song Xun couldn't help but blush.

Yuan looked at the corner of his mouth: "The phoenix fire in Buzhou Mountain is the most yang thing. Back then, you were able to kill the phoenix fire by yourself, but now you can get the rebirth fire of the phoenix fire."

Qing Huan's past is not unknown.

"Indeed, Shangxian was so brave back then, but now he is probably even more powerful." Bi smiled, full of scholarly spirit.

Dong raised his eyebrows and hummed without commenting.

All the Kings of Hades in the ten halls of the underworld have lived for tens of thousands of years, so they naturally know Qing Huan's deeds clearly.It's just that when I mention it now, I can't help but feel a little old-fashioned.

Heroes don't mention the courage of the past, who didn't have "the courage of the past"?Who is not a good man?

"If you want to talk about this Meng Po soup, I can also give it to you." Meng Po interjected, "It's just that drinking this Meng Po soup may really end the past, is the person willing?"

Where did so many ghosts come from?They are all unwilling to drink Mengpo soup.

There are too many infatuated people in this world, naturally there are a lot of people who are unwilling to die after death, but Po Meng never insisted.If you don't want to drink, then stay, until the day your heart dies.

Time and love are mostly no match for time, which Po Meng experienced personally.

"He...will be willing." Song Xun paused, but he understood in his heart that if Shen Yuan was willing to forget the past, why would he stay in the mortal world?This is purely his own wishful thinking.

How could Granny Meng not know this?

"Little Song Xun, don't force it, whether it's yourself or others." Meng Po shook her head, her eyes rolled around and found that everyone's expressions were very deep, so she moved to hide behind Hei Wuchang, and then ran away.

Hey, she is just not suitable for being with big shots, depressed.