I don't want to accept Long Aotian as a disciple today

Qin Chiyu relished the scene in his heart, got up and opened the window. When night fell, the mountains outside were already submerged in darkness. A bright moon rose from the east and sprinkled the clear brilliance on the mountains and cliffs.

A gust of cool wind blew on his face with the smell of plants. Qin Chiyu stared at the clouds and mist surging in the moonlight. The momentary brain fever cooled down a little. He couldn't help thinking, if the self in the previous life and the self in this life are the same soul , the experience is similar, and the personality is also similar, why would you betray the master?

This is not the past life and the present life, but the same life lived twice. If the trajectory of fate is not deliberately reversed, it should go with the flow. In a state of letting go, why did Qin Chiyu in the previous life choose to "break the grace" and jump? What about Xia Yuyuan?

Qin Chiyu frowned, the more he thought about it, the more strange he became.

There would be no result for such a dry thought, so he wanted to cool down his thoughts and meditate in meditation——

By the way, since he has broken through Nascent Soul, he should be able to see the new memory cloud.

I don't know what kind of things will happen in the new memory cloud. In the last life, what kind of state was Qin Chiyu who had cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage?

Qin Chiyu fell into a sedation while thinking about it.

...

"Zheng"——

A bright light shot into the ground.

The hilt of the flying sword was trembling unceasingly, making a humming dragon sound.

The young man grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled out the flying sword from the ground as easily as pulling out chopsticks from tofu.

Recalling Yunzhong, Qin Chiyu saw such a scene as soon as he came in.

Fierce battle, caught off guard and rushed to the face!

Wearing a high-ranking disciple uniform, the young man drew his flying sword and charged at his opponent with lightning speed.

"Oh!"

Two flying swords of the artifact level collided in the air, bursting out a burst of white light.

A yellow figure burst out of the white light, drew an arc in the air, and fell towards Qin Chiyu's direction.

"boom--"

A burst of rocks splashed, instantly engulfing the yellow figure.

Qin Chiyu has no substance in the memory cloud, floating like a spirit body, he can only raise his head or lower his head, and move his perspective forward or backward.

Therefore, when the young man fell, he had no choice but to watch his previous life smash the earth into a hole.

Shame, shame.

I thought how powerful I would be in the Nascent Soul stage, and I thought I could see something new, but I didn't expect that I was knocked down as soon as I came up!

Qin Chiyu looked away, not wanting to look.

In fact, after the previous self fell down, there was a cloud of dust, and he couldn't see anything.

After a while, the dust dissipated.

The yellow figure stood up staggeringly, holding the sword on the ground in one hand.

Qin Chiyu suddenly felt something was wrong.

He is obviously a Dharma cultivator, why did he still use a flying sword in his previous life?

A sour bubble of jealousy bubbled up.

Did you practice both swordsmanship and swordsmanship in your previous life?It doesn't matter, he can do it in this life, it just takes some time——

"Sure enough, he is a promising young man." At this moment, a disgusting familiar voice came.

This kind of voice that is sure to win no matter what, and the high-ranking tone, it is clearly - Sheng Qianqiu, the Patriarch of the Sheng Family!

The jealousy in Qin Chiyu's heart bubbled even more.

In his previous life, he not only practiced double swordsmanship, but also confronted Sheng Qianqiu? !

The yellow figure arched his back and slowly stood up from a half-kneeling position.

He casually held a sword flower in his hand, and carried the flying sword behind his arm.

A ray of light as bright as autumn water came into view.

Qin Chiyu discovered that this flying sword was no ordinary flying sword.

...

"The magic weapon is far away, I just said, how can you have the ability to fight swords with me... So you stole your master's sword to play with." Sheng Qianqiu talked to himself there.

"Huh." The yellow figure finally straightened his back, and let out an extremely contemptuous sound, as if it was an offense for his master to be mentioned by Sheng Qianqiu.

"However, your swordsmanship is too bad, and you have an artifact in your hands, so you can only seek death. Qin Chiyu, I know that you are dissatisfied with the Sheng family, but you don't have to worry about me taking my anger out on you." Sheng Qianqiu smiled, "Because you are no different from an ant in front of me."

The yellow figure seemed to shake a bit.

Qin Chiyu's soul also trembled. He obviously didn't have a body, but he felt hot blood rushing to the top of his head.

At this moment, a strong suction pulled him forward.

Qin Chiyu's eyes blurred, and when he regained his composure, he felt pain everywhere in his body, as if his bones had just been broken apart and put back together again.

He clearly felt his ribs throbbing with every breath he took, and the flying sword in his hand barely supported the ground, sharing a lot of the burden for him.

Hey, I didn't expect that the former life who looked so majestic from the back would actually feel so embarrassed...

As for why his spirit body was suddenly pulled in.

It was probably because the two of them suddenly reached a sympathy - they both wanted to overthrow the head of the Sheng family in front of them!

What an ant, I will make you regret saying this today!

Qin Chiyu yelled loudly, with a white flame in his left hand, and a flying sword in his right hand, he ran towards Sheng Qianqiu.

As the flying sword flew across the ground, Qin Chiyu leaped into the air to avoid Sheng Qianqiu's mana attack.

He touched his hands in the air, and two groups of incandescent flames formed a ball of dazzling white light, and smashed towards Sheng Qianqiu.

At the same time, Fei Jian also surrounded from the ground and shot towards Sheng Qianqiu.

"boom--"

Sheng Qianqiu's body exploded with golden light, and the indestructible gold spells waved away, smashing Qin Chiyu's flame into powder.

The flying sword pierced straight into the golden light and ran towards Sheng Qianqiu.

Qin Chiyu stared at Feijian and recited the sword formula silently, prompting Feijian to break through the protective light faster.

At this moment, Sheng Qianqiu raised his head and looked at Qin Chiyu.

His eyes seemed to have seen through Qin Chiyu's strategy, and the corners of his lips curled upwards. With a flick of his purple sleeves, the divine weapon flew out, and collided with Feijian Yuanliu in the air.

Qin Chiyu only felt a strong force throwing him out, and after a while, he felt his body falling, head down, feet on top.

Strangely, he saw a large black thing.

Almost all vision is blocked.

That is……

He realized that he was falling into an incomparably huge black abyss.

That kind of blackness devours everything, it cannot tolerate a single ray of light, and it cannot see the outline of an object.

A picture flashed in Qin Chiyu's mind instantly, and the hairs on his back stood up——

that picture.

The huge map hanging in Ou Qingzi's bedroom.

Xuanmen topographic map.

In the north, there is a huge black hole that breaks through the border of the map.

Everyone who sees this picture will involuntarily be drawn to the black hole for full attention.

There are two small characters on the edge of the black hole: Yu Yuan.

Although he had never seen Yu Yuan with his own eyes, when Qin Chiyu saw the huge black abyss in front of him, he immediately connected the black hole on the map with the real scene in front of him.

Yes, there is no such place in the world anymore, so strange, so evil, it is scary to look at.

Qin Chiyu leaped upwards and grabbed the flying sword Yuanliu that was flying towards him.

Yuan Liu plunged into the edge of the cliff with a "ding" and Qin Chiyu hung on it, shaking with the gusts of wind.

He swallowed, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, jumped up with a sudden force, grabbed two stones, and quickly climbed up the edge of the cliff.

Feijian flew up with him.

Qin Chiyu lay on the ground and gasped for breath.

Fortunately, it didn't fall, or else I don't know where it fell——

Wait, is this Yu Yuan behind?Did the self in the previous life really take the initiative to jump off?Is the brain really okay?

This kind of black hole is pitch black and doesn't look like a serious place. What's there to jump into?

The flying sword fell far away by Qin Chiyu's hand. Qin Chiyu stretched out his hand to grab it, pulling the injured ribs in his chest, causing him to grin his teeth in pain, and slowly picked up the flying sword like an old man with frail body, and slowly stood up again.

Sheng Qianqiu on the opposite side was wiping his sword as if no one else was around.

Several emotions were mixed in Qin Chiyu's heart. He knew that he couldn't beat Sheng Qianqiu at this moment, and he was not his opponent at all.

But on the other hand, he thought of new and old hatred, as well as the anger of being despised at the moment.

I don't know whether it was the body of the previous life that moved first, or Qin Chiyu rushed up first.

He launched an offensive against Sheng Qianqiu again.

...

"Oh!"

This time, without accident, he flew out again.

Being beaten into the air, once or twice, I found the feeling.

Qin Chiyu stretched out his hand in the air, Feijian Yuanliu swished over, and the hilt of the sword automatically entered into his palm, and when he closed his palm, Feijian Yuanliu flew to the shore with him.

Out of curiosity, Qin Chiyu glanced at the dark Yu Yuanli.

You can't really see anything down there.

What's under there?

Is it really leading to the Demon Realm?

His heart was pounding like it shouldn't, but the unknown of the place caught his attention and pulled his thoughts.

How did it form such a large hole in the first place?

To form such a large hole, if it is not the force of nature, but the power of someone or something—how terrible it would be.

How did it seal it?Why didn't I see the reflection of the seal or enchantment?

It was really dark down there.

bang bang.

A strange pulsation made Qin Chiyu shiver.

He didn't dare to look any further, he grabbed the flying sword and flew up the cliff.

...

"Do you want to come again?" Sheng Qianqiu rubbed his sword with a vague smile on his lips.

Qin Chiyu turned sideways slightly, threw the flying sword into the ground, and inserted it into the crevice of the stone.

Sheng Qianqiu showed a clear smile, put away his flying sword, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." Qin Chiyu said.

Sheng Qianqiu seemed to be surprised, but he didn't turn around, but turned his head slightly.

Out of the corner of his eye was a mass of crimson.

Crimson?

Sheng Qianqiu raised his eyebrows slightly.

...

The closer the color of the flame is to white, the stronger the power. The crimson flame is only the most basic flame.

Qin Chiyu was surrounded by crimson flames.

As if he didn't realize it, he walked towards Sheng Qianqiu step by step with the crimson fire ball on his shoulders.

He had already left Feijian in the crevice of the stone behind him.

Sheng Qianqiu couldn't help frowning.There is no point in stalking after exhaustion.

That's all, let's give him the last blow and end today's battle.

Sheng Qianqiu gathered golden spiritual power in the palm of his hand, forming a solid golden sphere.

At the same time, the crimson flame on Qin Chiyu's body soared several feet, roaring towards Sheng Qianqiu.

Sheng Qianqiu didn't even want to block it, this kind of rudimentary spell——

His eyes snapped open.

The crimson flame easily broke through the divine light protecting the body, attacking the meridians all over his body.

No, this is not some elementary fire spell.

This fire is a bit evil.

Sheng Qianqiu raised his hand instinctively, and the golden ball of light exploded in the air, shaking away the surrounding crimson flames.

The huge impact caused Qin Chiyu to fly back a foot, and fell beside Feijian Yuanliu, his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

...

When he woke up again, it was already dark.

Qin Chiyu coughed and spit out a mouthful of blood foam, but his body didn't feel as painful as he imagined.

He got up, pulled out the flying sword Yuanliu, and limped forward.

The tattered clothes hung on him by the flames and spells could not block the chilling wind.

He has to go back quickly.

After walking a few steps so embarrassingly, Qin Chiyu suddenly saw a water-colored figure in front of him.

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