Chapter 590 The miserable couple

Chapter 590 The Tragic Two

Yun Qiyou stood in the darkness of the valley, holding the Wushuang Sword tightly in her hand. Her mind kept replaying the past scenes with her uncle Yun Yazi, and she remembered every word that her uncle had taught her.

He was dead.

If Yun Yazi hadn't died, the Wushuang Sword would never have been brought back to Cangyun Sect.

However, Yun Qiyou remembered that her mentor had told her that among the three great weapons of Cangyun Sect, the Wushuang Sword was a very special sword. After the death of the previous owner, no matter where the sword was, it would automatically fly back to the sword pool of Cangyun Mountain. If Uncle Yun was dead, the Wushuang Sword should have returned to Cangyun Mountain by itself. How could it be here?

She couldn't figure this out.

The only good thing was that since Xuanying had taken Ye Xiaochuan away, she really had a way to reshape Ye Xiaochuan's meridians. Now that the battle at Broken Sky Cliff has ended, I heard that Yang Ling'er from Piaomiao Pavilion, who won the first place, is now facing a large number of cultivators from the righteous and evil sects at Kunlun Mountain. Yun Qiyou feels that it is time to go back to accept punishment from her master and the head master.

She has not regretted bringing Ye Xiaochuan to Mount Xumi so far. No matter what kind of punishment she will accept when she returns to Cangyun, she will not have any complaints. As long as she can save Ye Xiaochuan, she will do it at all costs.

When Ye Xiaochuan came to his senses, he was already in Xuanying's three-bedroom cave, and the ice jade bed was still emitting cold air.

Xuanying sat on the sapstone bench that she had cut off last time, and said, "You are getting worse and worse. We haven't seen each other for a few days. How come your meridians are broken? Do you know what it means to break a person's meridians? To destroy a person's cultivation is to break his eight extraordinary meridians. He will never be able to practice immortality again."

Ye Xiaochuan looked around and said with a curled lip, "Don't talk about me. Your situation is not much better than mine. It seems that you are also seriously injured. You are blocked at the door of your home by so many people. You are worse off than me."

After a long time, Ye Xiaochuan's fear of Xuanying faded, and he spoke more casually. In the past, he would never dare to talk to Xuanying like this.

Xuanying snorted, "This is not your credit. If you hadn't told everyone that I lived here, how could they come to my door?"

Ye Xiaochuan immediately lost his temper. This matter really had something to do with him. He was still counting on Xuanying to reshape his meridians. He couldn't piss off this woman.

Seeing Ye Xiaochuan bowing his head in shame and keeping silent, Xuanying stood up and walked in front of Ye Xiaochuan, reaching out and lifting Ye Xiaochuan's collar.

Ye Xiaochuan was startled, grabbed his collar and stepped back, saying loudly: "Senior, what are you thinking? I sell my art but not my body!"

Xuan Ying said indifferently: "Where is the blood soul essence on your neck?"

Ye Xiaochuan was relieved to see that Xuan Ying was not trying to molest him, and said: "It was lost. It was probably stolen by Miss Tianwen of the Demon Cult during the last battle."

Xuan Ying was stunned and said: "Tianwen? Tianwen, the disciple of Qingmu?"

Ye Xiaochuan was surprised and said: "Hey, you stay in this cave all day, and you still know Miss Tianwen?"

Xuan Ying thought it was very interesting. Yao Xiaofu told her about the conversation between Tianwen, so Xuan Ying knew more or less that Tianwen had a special relationship with Fairy Liuyun. If Tianwen took the blood soul essence, he would most likely tell Liuyun. It seems that there is no need for him to arrange it secretly. Ye Xiaochuan will know the current situation of his biological mother sooner or later.

She said, "No wonder you were attacked by the evil spirit. It turns out that you lost the blood soul essence. You can also lose such an important treasure. I wonder if your master Situ Feng will be angry to death again if he knows about it in the afterlife."

Ye Xiaochuan's expression froze, and the cynical expression on his face disappeared, with a trace of guilt and pain.

He said, "Senior, do you know everything?"

Xuan Ying said, "To die under the Chunjun sword is not in vain for Situ Feng's fame in this life. In fact, you should have guessed it long ago. Situ Feng will definitely die in a blazing manner. This is the fate of the sword god."

Ye Xiaochuan smiled bitterly. He actually didn't guess Situ Feng's thoughts. Even before arriving at Duantian Cliff, he forgot that Duantian Cliff was the place where Situ Feng and Su Qinglian had their final battle more than 6,000 years ago.

Ye Xiaochuan felt that he was not qualified as a friend. If he had thought more about Situ Feng and guessed Situ Feng's thoughts earlier, as long as he didn't go to Duantian Cliff, maybe Situ Feng's soul could have persisted for a few more years.

Xuanying looked at Ye Xiaochuan and suddenly asked, "Are you sad about Situ's death?"

She was a person who had cut off love and all emotions, and did not know sadness or pain, so she could not understand Ye Xiaochuan's state of mind at the moment, and was completely relying on guesswork.

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Of course I am sad. I killed Senior Situ."

Xuanying said: "What is there to be sad about? For the past six thousand years, this remnant soul of Situ has been suffering day and night. His death at Broken Sky Cliff is the best relief for him. You should be happy for him, not sad for him. Now you should be sad for yourself. Your meridians are all broken now. You should think about what to do in the future."

Ye Xiaochuan was stunned and asked curiously: "What do you mean? Can't you help me reshape my meridians?"

Xuanying shrugged and said: "Do you really think I am a god? I said that in the world of cultivation, to destroy a person's Taoism is to break his meridians. How can it be so easy to reshape his meridians?"

Ye Xiaochuan was completely confused when he heard this. He sat down on the ground with a terrible look on his face. He originally thought that Xuanying must have a way to treat himself, but now it seems that Xuanying is also helpless with his injuries.

Xuan Ying had a calm look on his face, and he sat on the ice jade platform in a flash, and began to talk about some knowledge about reshaping meridians.

"Reshaping the meridians is no different from resurrecting the dead. To a cultivator, cutting off the meridians is no different from death. Although I know several methods on how to reshape the meridians, each one is very difficult. Listen It is said that there is a reshaping fruit in southern Xinjiang, which can be mixed with the dead clover to reshape people's meridians. However, both of these things are very difficult to find. To be precise, they are basically impossible to find. "

Ye Xiaochuan held on to the last glimmer of hope and said: "Is there no other way? I don't believe it. In the vast history of the human world for thousands of years, and there are countless masters of cultivation, no one can know how to reshape the meridians!"

Xuan Ying said: "There are other methods. Yang Zhaodi's Bing Xin Qi Hua magic weapon seems to have this function. But during the day, when Yun Qiyou shouted, he said it was the demon boy who said I have a way to reshape your meridians. Bing Xin Qi Hua is here In the hands of Yao Xiaofu's daughter, Yao Xiaofu would have saved you long ago if it had an effect. It seems that the effect is not great. Reshaping the meridians requires extremely huge spiritual power. Most exotic treasures can at most repair some small meridians. If you want It is basically impossible to repair the eight extraordinary meridians that have been broken into pieces.”