Looking at Li Qinglian in the light curtain, Chen Weiming felt blank in his heart and almost stopped thinking.∽↗

He thought Gu Lingjun wanted to get something by himself, but he never thought that such a thing happened. There is no doubt that such things cannot be obtained by anyone. What's even more amazing is that Li Qinglian seemed to deliberately leave these things waiting for him.

Why, why did he do this, why did he leave these things for himself.

Fuxi, Nuwa, Suiren, Younn... Who are those people? Why do you cry and feel heartbroken when you see their appearance?

What is the so-called road to heaven? What are those people who sacrificed one after another for the sake of what they were persevering.

And... what does all of this have to do with yourself?

Countless questions appeared in his heart, without answers. It was just in his confusion that he heard Li Qinglian say again: "You can touch this painting, which means you have learned the Qinglian Sword Song. My sword skills are very strong. This is not self-pride, but self-confidence, but not suitable for you."

"Someone has speculated that you will have your own unique Taoist pattern. I don't know what it is. I only know that it should be related to the rules. You can deduce my sword technique through the rules, but you cannot strengthen it."

"Because my sword technique focuses on not sword skills, but artistic conception. What you deduce is the sword skills and artistic conception of the realm when I left the sword skills, but cannot deduce the artistic conception of the stronger sword skills when I used this sword skills. Therefore, the power you learn will basically be as powerful as you always."

"So don't rely too much on the song of the Green Lotus Sword, because that is my way, not your way. Over time, it will not only be useless, but will inevitably be harmful!"

"Be careful of the evil spirit Taoist Lord, he is not a creature in this world. If he knows your identity, he will definitely kill you at all costs!"

"Work hard, there is not much time left, and your great cause can't stand the third failure!"

As he spoke, the figure gradually dissipated and the light curtain gradually disappeared. In an instant, a blue light turned into a sky, shattering the crystal roof and rushing into the sky.

"Li Qinglian!"

The old man looked up and looked at the pillar of light soaring into the sky, with tears flowing down his face and smiling in his eyes.

In the spring of that year, the demon lord Gusu Hongyi rose strongly and swept across all directions. His powerful strength forced the Demon Sect to bow his head and surrender. However, when he was accepting the Ghost Evil Sect, he refused to surrender the Wang family, because the Wang family had chased him when his strength was mediocre.

That night, the fire surged into the sky, that night, the demon flames burned the city. In order to save his life, the Ghost Sect chose to betray them. They summoned the Wang family and other tribes of the Ghost Sect to pretend to be invincible with Gusu Hongyi, but secretly colluded with Danshi Sect to poison them.

However, in one night, more than 10,000 people in the Wang family were killed. Only one of them was almost abandoned by the clan because of his poor talent. He chose to travel to survived.

The news of the murder of the Wang family made the children of the sidelines feel as if they were suffering the end of the world. Although he had been abandoned by the clan, the blood of the Wang family was shed, and the beliefs of the aristocratic family were deeply rooted, and the anger of revenge was buried in his heart.

He wanted to avenge his family, but he could not do anything. He could not build a foundation by practicing. Not to mention killing Gusu Hongyi, even the demon lord's sect can't stand it.

Apart from drinking and buying alcohol and numbing himself, he could never think of any other life he could have... Until that day, he met the man who saved him.

It was raining heavily, mud all over the ground. The world was drowsy. In the cold wind stone pavilion, a young man with a greedy face appeared in front of him. If it weren't for the future, he would not believe that that person would be the invincible Li Qinglian.

"This brother, we meet is fate, so give me some wine!"

"Why do you want to drink!"

"I'll give you money!"

"What's the use of money I want? Yellow and white things are everywhere!"

"What do you want? I haven't drunk for three days and I'm almost greedy!"

"What do you want?" The child from the sidelines sneered, suddenly stood up and shouted loudly, "I want Gusu Hongyi's head, can you give it to me too?"

"Ah?" Li Qinglian was stunned: "This... Although this new demon lord is so murderous, his reputation is not very good, but I have no grudges with him. It is not appropriate to use his head to drink, right? Why don't you change the conditions?"

"Conditions, what other conditions do I need?" The children of the sidelines shouted loudly: "I have no desire to live, but I am unwilling to die. I only have one wish in my life, which is to take Gusu Hongyi's head. There are no other conditions, no."

After saying that, he put the wine bag in his hand to his mouth and took a sip.

"oops!"

With a scream, the children of the sidelines saw a flash of eyes, their hands were empty, and the wine bag had already reached the other party's hands.

"If you drink it again, you won't have it!"

Li Qinglian wiped the mouth of the wine bag and hurriedly started drinking.

"Give it back to me!"

The children of the sidelines were furious and went forward to fight for it, but how could they get it? After a hard work, they felt that they were useless. They couldn't help but squat on the ground and cried loudly. Thinking of the miserable things in the clan, the misfortune of life, the more they cried, the more they cried, the more miserable they cried.

"Good wine, refreshing and comfortable!"

Li Qinglian drank the wine bag in two mouthfuls. She looked apologetic and looked at the crying children of the sidelines, showing some embarrassed expressions, opening her mouth to speak, but she didn't know what to say.

After hesitating for a while, he finally said, "Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you. I, Li Qinglian, don't owe everyone favors. Since I have drunk your wine, I will accept this matter! You are waiting here. Within a month, I will bring the head of Gusu Hongyi to see you!"

As soon as the words finished, they turned into a green rainbow and left.

Everything happened too quickly, like a dream, but the empty wine bag reminded him that it was true.

Within a month, killing Gusu Hongyi was like talking in a dream. The children of the sidelines felt that they had met a madman. He was just desperate but couldn't help but regard this as his only hope. A dawn in the dark was waiting there.

Twenty days later, the man came back and brought a head, which was Gusu Hongyi.

On that day, you will get avenge your great revenge, and on that day, you will pay your life in advance, and you will never have any other thoughts in the rest of your life.

The green light soared into the sky, illuminating all directions. Under the green light, the old man looked up at the sky with a smile on his lips.

"Li Qinglian, I did not let you down, I will wait for him!"

The old man looked at the sky and murmured to himself, as if he could no longer feel everything around him.

"In this life, the luckiest thing I have met a man named Li Qinglian! This is how friends make you, and you have no desires in life!"

"Qinglian is about to walk on the boat, but suddenly she heard the singing on the shore. The water in Taohuatan is thousands of feet deep, not as deep as..."
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