I couldn't afford the bride price, so I had to marry the Demon Sect Saintess

Chapter 249 Husband and wife both reach the third floor

In the sky above Xisui Spring, the light of the lotus colored bone faded away, and it turned back into an ordinary bone again, and fell to the ground with a clang.

The light curtain also disappeared, and the surroundings returned to silence.

Qin Gengyun murmured: "It turns out that Yunwen Mountain had such a relationship with Qinglianmen and Zhenyangzong. Is the second volume of the cloud pattern star method the current cloud pattern star spear? The Qitian stick method you gave me is the first volume of the cloud pattern star method?"

Qiu Zhihe was leaning on the chest, and there was surprise in her almond eyes.

It has been 500 years since Patriarch Sheng Tanglian fell, and the records about her in the sect are only that she was obsessed with Zhenyangzi back then, but was killed by her lover, which led to Qinglian sect being expelled to the land of southern demons, and became a demon sect.

But there are no more records in the details. The Qitian stick method has been handed down from generation to generation of Qinglian sect, but because the Qitian stick has been lost for many years, this exercise has been left unused.

If very Yunzi sends sticks from thousands of miles away, Qiu Zhihe himself can't remember the Qitian stick method.

Unexpectedly, there is such a story behind this exercise.

"My husband's guess must be correct. In order to cover up the surviving children from the Zhenyang Sect, they changed the cloud-pattern star technique into the cloud-pattern star spear. In this way, we are determined to win the cloud-pattern star spear!"

A stern light flashed in Qiu Zhihe's eyes, the past was not important, but her husband's cultivation was a big deal.

If he can obtain the cloud-patterned star-spear technique, then he will complete the second volume of the Qitian stick technique, which will greatly improve his husband's strength.

Seeing Qiu Zhihe's eyes were cold and stern, Qin Gengyun hurriedly said, "My lady, what do you want to do?"

Qiu Zhihe said coldly: "Yun Li asked me to meet, talked a lot of nonsense, but didn't give me the exercises, husband, you can practice here with peace of mind, I will come back as soon as I go."

Qin Gengyun hurriedly grabbed her back: "Lady, I think most of the people on Yunwen Mountain are simple and honest. If we kill people and take them by force, how are we different from Zhenyangzi? I don't want you to do unnecessary killings for me."

Qiu Zhihe turned her head to look at him, her voice was cold: "Hehe, yes, that Yunzhen doesn't even know about shame clothes, she is really simple."

Qin Gengyun was speechless: "My lady, are you jealous?"

Qiu Zhihe snorted, and finally sat back in the spring, Qin Gengyun heaved a sigh of relief.

He felt more and more that his wife seemed delicate and gentle, but in fact she acted extremely coldly.

Maybe it has something to do with the secret in her heart?
But no matter whether she is gentle or cold, she is still my wife.

"Husband, do you think I'm too ruthless?"

Qiu Zhihe raised his face and said faintly.

Qin Gengyun smiled and said: "To this day, my lady still thinks that I can't see through it? The Zhenyang sect is a famous sect, and the patriarch Zhenyangzi is a villain who kills innocent people. The Chang family guards the town, but the patriarch practices the evil art of cannibalism."

"The so-called right way and magic door are nothing more than strength."

"Young lady acts ruthlessly, but only to those who want to harm us. At least I have never seen you kill innocent people."

"What's more, you are cruel to the enemy, but you are gentle and considerate to me. It's too late for me to be grateful. How can I blame you?"

Qiu Zhihe stared at him blankly, her beautiful eyes were already filled with that gentle smiling face, and she couldn't hold anything else.

Her heart was pounding and her breathing became short of breath.

If, if I tell him right now that I am Xia Qinglian, the Saintess of Qinglian Sect, maybe he can accept it with pleasure?

However, if I reveal my identity and stay with him again, I will harm him!
Xia Qinglian, you can't be so selfish.

"My lady, my lady?"

Qin Gengyun embraced Qiu Zhihe's slender waist, and said softly:
"Is there something you want to tell me?"

Qiu Zhihe looked at him steadily for a long time, a gentle smile appeared on her pretty face:
"Husband, the marrow washing spring is only the most effective for the first time, don't waste time, let's continue to practice."

Lanwei Mountain.

The light of the begonia colorful bone faded away, the light curtain in the sky disappeared, and the image of 500 years ago stopped abruptly.

Mo Xiaolan was covered in blood, but she was still standing upright. She was silent for a moment, then walked to the stream not far away, and took off her plain white robe that was stained red with blood.

Under the moonlight, a tall and beautiful body exudes a white jade-like gleam.

There are dozens of wounds of different lengths all over this body, all of which were injuries suffered when he was hunted down by the Sky Meteor Sect along the way.

However, these wounds are gradually healing at this moment.

Mo Xiaolan reached behind her head and untied her hair belt, her black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, reaching her waist.

She walked into the stream, picked up the stream and poured it over her head to wash away the blood stains all over her body.

When she washed her body and stepped out of the creek, all the wounds on her body had healed, and her skin was restored to be white and delicate, even better than before.

Even the face that was too heroic has become much softer.

Mo Xiaolan was a little helpless. After entering Foundation Establishment, many things that she didn't understand before suddenly became clear.

For example, where did the colorful bone given to her by Xiaowu, the daughter of the owner of Yunzhu Mountain, go?
It should be that when Chang Mansion was swallowed by the mole, the colorful bones merged into her body, so she was not sucked away by the mole.

Her body has changed since then.

This change became more obvious after seeing the statue that resembled him in the Po Dao Temple outside Xingluo Town.

Mo Xiaolan had a feeling that the colored bone that merged into her body and this crabapple colored bone should come from the same person.

Is this person Sheng Tanglian?
Why did the remains of the sect master of the Qinglian Sect, No. 1 under the ascension for thousands of years, fuse with him?
Then my current cultivation base and strength, did I come from my own practice, or did it come from someone else's bones?
Mo Xiaolan took out a set of plain white robes from her luggage, and put them on slowly, but she didn't feel the joy of being on the beauty list and ascending list.

She wholeheartedly seeks the way, but at this moment her heart is at a loss.

If I relied on other people's bones to break through, I would even become an immortal.

Then I, am I myself, or the puppet of this remains?
Or even, eventually become another person?

Mo Xiaolan turned her head to look to the north. Fellow Daoist Qiu also had a colorful bone on her body. Qin Gengyun was with her, so he should have seen the scene in the light curtain just now.

"Qin Gengyun, if you were you, what would you do?"

Moire Mountain.

Wash marrow spring.

early morning.

Qin Gengyun sat cross-legged in the spring water, facing Qiu Zhihe who was also practicing cross-legged sitting.

Last night, the two of them double-cultivated several times, but soon discovered that, in fact, their cultivation has been improving rapidly in this marrow washing spring.

Meditation practice, on the contrary, is more efficient than double cultivation.

So the couple reluctantly put off their practice of body-fitting and concentrated on their own practice.

It was already the first sunrise of the morning sun, but the two people who were surrounded by layers of isolation formations still sat quietly.

All of a sudden, the couple's bodies suddenly glowed.

After a while, the bright light disappeared and returned to the bodies of the two of them.

Qin Gengyun opened his eyes and said happily: "Lady, this Xisui Spring is really amazing, we both have advanced to the third level of foundation building!"

All along, the cultivation base of the lady is slightly ahead of him.

This made Qin Gengyun quite depressed, he was always unable to train the lady, so how could he talk about protecting her in the future?
Now after being baptized by the Xisui Spring, he finally caught up with the lady's cultivation level, and the two of them are both on the third floor of the foundation building!

Qin Gengyun was overjoyed, but saw Qiu Zhihe's eyes were closed tightly, his face was like gold paper, and his body was trembling slightly, obviously enduring great pain.

"My lady, my lady! What's wrong with you?!"

(End of this chapter)