Demon girl, don't even think about my ruthlessness!

After returning to Tianxu Gate, Yan Qing retreated for two consecutive months.

The first sentence that came out was to ask Su Jin: "What kind of person is Senior Sword Immortal?"

Su Jin thought for a moment, and said without hesitation: "Madman, a pure sword lunatic!"

"Haha...he is indeed a lunatic, and he is also an amazing lunatic, otherwise how could he have created such a crazy exercise..." Yan Qing chuckled a few times.

There's nothing to be happy about.

Su Jin glanced at it for a few times, and didn't intend to delve into it. She didn't know anything about sword repair and the like.

But she still has eyes for people.

A pair of sharp eyes looked up and down Yan Qing's body, his face showing astonishment.

"How could this be...you didn't die..."

"Su Jin, you found out. That's right. I'm also surprised that I didn't die. Maybe I almost died. Senior Sword Immortal is indeed an astonishing genius."

Yan Qing laughed out loud, his tone was still a little excited, which made Su Jin's heart choke.

"Is it really all right? No, let me check!" Su Jin stretched out his claws and touched Yan Qing's body.

"No, not yet..." Yan Qing stepped back quickly, but couldn't escape Su Jin's clutches.

Fortunately, Su Jin is not a sex monster, but worried about the change in Yan Qing's body, he held her hand.

The moment she held it, Yan Qing's skin was like lightning, which stung her palm.

This made Su Jin feel even more incredible, looking at a red seal on his palm.

I muttered in my heart.

I am already a person who has cultivated in the transcending tribulation period, and my body can be regarded as tempered after a thunder calamity, but the sword intent surrounding Yan Qing's body can still cause slight damage to her, it is incredible...

Su Jin scanned Yan Qing's body with his spiritual sense.

Ordinary cultivators have spirit energy flowing in their bodies, but Yan Qing has sword intent flowing in his body.

To a certain extent, it can be said that Yan Qing is being hacked into pieces by the sword intent in his body.

Seeing the fragile cells being tortured by the sharp sword intent flowing through the body over and over again, when they were about to collapse and split, another sword intent with vitality and revival gushed out.

It is equivalent to something in Yan Qing's body that is constantly destroying her body, and another thing is constantly restoring her body.

Because the two forces suppress each other, Yan Qing's body is in a delicate balance, so that his body will not collapse, and he is constantly exercising.

Su Jin can no longer imagine, is this still called human?

Like a sword that is constantly tempered and knocked out impurities.

Seeing that Su Jin was not injured, Yan Qing still turned around and took the opportunity to stay several meters away from Su Jin.

Only then said: "I still can't completely control the sword intent in my body, it comes out from time to time and hurts you, there are still a few days before the inner sect competition, I will learn to restrain the sword intent in my body in these few days, so that I can contact other people... ..."

"What kind of exercise is this?" Su Jin asked seriously like never before.

"Wanyi reincarnation sword body."

Wanyi reincarnation sword body?

Su Jin murmured in her heart, engraving these words deeply in her heart.

She had heard that this sword fairy was a lunatic with a weird personality, and he was extremely pure towards swords all his life.

But he never expected that not only did he create a world made up of pure sword intent, a creature detached from the origin of the world and lived solely by sword intent, but he also attempted to turn himself into a sharp sword...

What a madman...

But now there is another lunatic, Su Jin looked up at Yan Qing, and she was still talking about it with great interest.

"Senior Sword Immortal is really ambitious, but unfortunately, the more than 1000 sword intents we have jointly mastered are far from reaching the critical value of tens of thousands of sword intents. According to the quotations left by Senior Sword Immortal, at least tens of thousands of sword intents are required Only then can a complete reincarnation be formed, and only then can it truly be called the Sword Intent of Reincarnation..."

"Now my body can barely accommodate more than 100 sword intents, which can barely form a cycle. The cells in the body are constantly being destroyed, repaired, died, and resurrected to form a complete closed cycle. The cells become tougher and stronger, and the strength of the body continues. increase, perhaps to the end..."

Su Jin's eyebrows twitched, and she hurriedly asked, "What will happen in the end?"

Yan Qing raised her head and glanced at the sky, the azure blue color cleared away her haze.

Slowly said: "Perhaps I don't have to worry about becoming a fairy anymore. If it comes to the end, my body will be immortal and reincarnated into a complete world, just like 'Liu Yu'."

Liuyu is the name Yan Qing gave to the arowana that specializes in eating sword intent, because its eyes are the color of colorful colored glaze, so it is named 'Liuyu'.

Su Jin closed her eyes, her face gloomy and uncertain.

She didn't know if this was a good thing or a bad thing, it was just that she was so shocked that she didn't know how to react for a while.

Ordinary people rely on gathering firewood to make a fire to keep warm, and cultivators rely on using the aura of heaven and earth to cast spells, but Yan Qing will create a world completely driven by sword intent.

At that time, she will be the god of that world.

This... this is really shocking, to some extent it can be said to be heresy...

For the first time, Su Jin felt a nervous feeling that he could not speak.

Listening to Yan Qing's inner voice, the joyful and sincere emotions told her clearly that Yan Qing did not lie to her.

But this is scarier than lying.

Heaven allows immortality, but is it allowed to become a god?

She will never be sure about this question, because the last sword fairy who was hailed as the most powerful sword fairy in the past died in a thunder disaster.

Su Jin hugged her arms tightly, her eyes filled with fear, as if she was in a freezing cold cellar.

The more you practice to the limit, the more you can feel the existence of that.

All cultivators in the Transcending Tribulation Period understand a truth, the existence on top of their heads hangs on everyone's neck.

It monitors everything in the world and maintains the operation of the rules.

They are nothing more than a slightly larger sparrow trying to fly across the sky.

Su Jin pressed her pale lips tightly, not daring to think deeply.

Looking at Yan Qing who seemed to know nothing, deep worries arose in his heart.

Yan Qing recklessly broke into the place of inheritance that had not been opened for tens of thousands of years.

That existence didn't stop it, but acted as a push.

What is its ultimate purpose?

Su Jin patted her head hard, trying to awaken this nightmarish conjecture, but couldn't help the chills from her heart.

Yan Qing was just a passer-by by mistake, right...not playing an important role in it...

"Su Jin? Why did you suddenly hit yourself?" Yan Qing asked suspiciously.

"It's okay, it's just that I suddenly thought of something." Su Jin tried to pretend to be smiling by pulling the edge of his mouth, but found that his heart was too heavy to laugh.

For a moment, his face became very strange.

Even Yan Qing noticed that something was wrong with this appearance, walked up to him, and asked a little worriedly: "Su Jin, are you feeling unwell?"

Su Jin nodded: "Well, yes! I'm not feeling well, I... I'll go first, keep practicing!"

After finishing speaking, Su Jin hurriedly left, her footsteps were inexplicably messy.

……

Four days later.

The Inner Sect Competition is about to begin.

As one of the important activities of Tianxu Sect, many people have already geared up for it. They plan to shine in the Inner Sect Grand Competition, get rich rewards and win the favor of the elders to become disciples.

Sister Mu brought Yan Qing to the scene to register.

But his expression was not clear.

Mu Yiyun was terrified, as if she was pushing Yan Qing into the fire.

She may not know the horror of the inner sect competition. Every year, some disciples are seriously injured and die in the competition.

The inner gate competition is a life-and-death match.

Walking to the registration office of the Inner Sect Grand Competition, Mu Yiyun was still timid after all, and turned her head to look at Yan Qing struggling.

"Junior Sister Yan, Senior Sister doesn't know why Elder Su agreed to your participation, and she doesn't know how far you have cultivated now, but it's still too late to give up now!"

Yan Qing put his hand on Mu Yiyun's shoulder comfortingly.

She knew that it was useless to say anything, and it was inevitable for Senior Sister Mu to have doubts about her strength, but all of this was out of Senior Sister Mu's concern.

Yan Qing still said seriously: "Senior sister, I will come back safely."

Mu Yiyun wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a hoarse female voice.

"Excuse me, if you don't register, go a little farther, don't get in the way!"

After finishing speaking, the man deliberately bumped Mu Yiyun's shoulder.

Yan Qing subconsciously turned his head and took a look. The female cultivator's facial features were not outstanding, only those protruding peach blossom eyes were particularly conspicuous.

The female cultivator gave Mu Yiyun an arrogant look.

"Isn't this just borrowing it? What's the point of hooking up in the middle of the road!"

With slight anger between her brows, Mu Yiyun stepped back aggrievedly, glanced at the woman's appearance, but didn't have any impression.

It's just a junior sister who doesn't know how to be polite.

Mu Yiyun didn't plan to care about it either, if she really cared about it, with her cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage, it would be enough to put pressure on a junior sister with a low cultivation.

The arrogant woman directly threw the identity token to one of the registered disciples.

Registered disciples: "May I ask which peak you are a disciple of, and what is your cultivation level?"

"Xueyi Peak——Lu Qiao, in the late stage of foundation establishment."

The registered disciple wrote a few strokes, and a quota was recorded, and a sign was handed over to Lu Qiao.

"Take your grouping cards. Group A of the afternoon game. Due to the large number of participants, we will randomly divide into groups."

"it is good."

The woman named Lu Qiao didn't leave immediately after getting the number plate, but deliberately glanced at Yan Qing with a smile on her brow.

Seeing those protruding peach blossom eyes, Yan Qing felt inexplicably familiar, and the image of that hateful woman appeared in his mind.

Willful, arrogant, and domineering for her.

Live like a poisonous rose sucking her blood.

Even the name is so similar...

Yan Qing shook his head, denying this idea.

How could a magic cultivator run into the territory of a cultivator, isn't he seeking his own death?

Yan Qing put this little episode behind him, and now he has to participate in the competition first, and win the top five no matter what, in order to save the master.

He took out his identity token and handed it to the registered disciple: "Xuanji Peak—Yan Qing, has no cultivation."

As soon as these words came out, the registered disciples were all surprised, and suspected that they had heard it wrong.

How dare a person without cultivation dare to participate in the inner sect competition?You must know that the Inner Sect Grand Competition has contestants with Jindan stage cultivation.

Confirmed again and again and asked: "Are you sure you have no cultivation base and haven't entered the Qi refining period?"

Yan Qing replied calmly: "Yes."

It was the first time for a registered student to encounter such a situation. A non-cultivated person dared to sign up, saying that she was bold, or that she was just a lunatic who wanted to attract attention.

Forget it, he is only in charge of registration, and it is none of his business if someone wants to die.

The registered disciple gave Yan Qing a disdainful look, threw her a grouping card, and said indifferently: "Participate in the inner sect competition, and you will be responsible for your life and death. If you have any problems, don't come to me."

Yan Qing calmly put the grouping cards away.

Since she planned to participate in the Inner Sect Grand Competition as an uncultivated person, she expected that someone would express dissatisfaction with her identity.

But it's none of her business, as long as it doesn't get in her way.

If in the way...

A sharp light flashed across Yan Qing's eyes.

Live and die at your own risk.

She can only follow the rules of this world.