Immortal Martial Immortal

Chapter 179

At this time, Qing Cheng was cracking a formation in the black room, and he was careful not to let Zhang Chong find out. Once Zhang Chong found out, he would definitely attract Zhang Bufan.

For Zhang Bufan, Qingcheng knew in his heart that he was definitely not his opponent, after all, he was also a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Some cold sweat began to break out on Qing Cheng's forehead. This formation is no small matter, it is a high-level formation of the Xuan rank. Qing Cheng does not have a formation disk in his hand at this time, so it is still somewhat difficult to break through the formation quickly.

Zhang Chong's expression was gloomy and cold, and the mirror in his hand was merciless. Zhang Qiyu was constantly burning on the psychic fire on the bronze mirror, and his face was distorted, obviously in extreme pain.

"Do you know? When you separated from your family, your Zhang family in Qingzhou had a road post. My father and I tried our best to please you. We hope that your father will be enlightened one day and give the road post to my nephew. One day, I knelt in front of your father and begged him to give me a sticker, but what did your dad say, your dad said that the sticker was destined to be yours, and no one would give it to you, hahaha, I gave up my dignity, and even In exchange for this sentence, do you know my humiliation at that time?" Zhang Chong said with a grim expression.

Zhang Qiyu lowered her head, "Is it because of Daoist that you imprisoned me and burned my soul with psychic fire?",

"That's right, it's just for the Dao stickers. As long as I get the Dao stickers, I can go to some Taoist schools to practice, and I don't have to rely on others, you know? Dao stickers have always been the existence that motivates me in my life. I don't know how I would survive without it"

Zhang Qiyu looked a little bitter, and murmured: "For a dao post, you are so cruel, regardless of blood relationship"

Hearing this, Zhang Chong sneered and said, "Blood affection? It's all a joke. If there is blood affection, why did your father turn a deaf ear to me when I pleaded so hard? Why did your father ignore me when I gave up my dignity? If he gave me the road post, do you know? Your Zhang family in Qingzhou won’t have to be exterminated.”

"Tao stickers? Go ahead and dream, I won't give you Dao stickers"

"Really? I'll let you give it to me. Tomorrow, I'll pull out your body and have someone hang it in the outer waters of Qin Island. I'll see if you give me the road sticker or not."

Zhang Qiyu didn't say another word, it seemed that she had no strength, and she didn't want to say anything.

"Today, stop here, don't die, I will save you when the time comes," Zhang Chong finished speaking, put away the psychic fire, and then picked up the bronze mirror to prepare to leave.

"Do you still want to go?"

A cold voice came over, full of deathly anger.

Zhang Qiyu seemed to feel it, but she never raised her head, but said slightly to herself: "Are you here?"

When Zhang Chong saw it, he was startled: "Zhao Qingcheng, you didn't leave?"

Qingcheng walked in and saw Zhang Qiyu's body lying in a corner, blood all over his body and disheveled hair, but it could still be seen that he had been severely tortured.

At this time, Zhang Chong was holding a bronze mirror in his hand, and there was a villain on the bronze mirror, which was Zhang Qiyu's spirit. Zhang Qiyu's spirit was so weak that he knelt on it and lowered his head.

"Damn you" Qing Cheng said coldly.

"How did you get in? My father obviously arranged a Xuanming Nine Formation." Zhang Chong stepped back slightly and said.

"Go ask the ghost"

After Qing Cheng finished speaking, he stretched out his five fingers, and a nine-yin white bone claw flew over.

Zhang Chong originally thought that Qing Cheng was also at the early stage of Jindan's cultivation, and even if he was not Qing Cheng's opponent, he could still stick to one or two, but at this moment, facing Qing Cheng's menacing attack, Zhang Chong realized that he was wrong.

Zhang Chong felt that his whole body was out of control, and there was some unspeakable throbbing in his heart, as if he was fighting against the heaven and the earth. He was so small, his heart was full of anxiety and fear, and he forgot to go out for a while. trick.

Naturally, Qing Cheng would not be merciful, and Zhang Chong fell down with an incredulous and unwilling expression, and Qing Cheng's fingers were a little bit more evil.

Qingcheng killed Zhang Chong in one move!
Qingcheng killed Zhang Chong, then picked up the bronze mirror, looked at Zhang Qiyu on the mirror, for some reason, Qingcheng felt a pain in his heart, as if he was sympathizing with her tragic experience, or he couldn't bear her suffering in his heart .

Zhang Qiyu raised her head slowly, tried to outline a smile, and said softly: "Are you here?"

Seeing her like this, Qing Cheng felt even more uncomfortable, "Your soul is seriously injured now, I"

"Don't waste time, I know my own soul, I'm afraid it won't be long"

Qing Cheng said: "No, there should be another way"

Zhang Qiyu said angrily: "Don't do useless work, even if there is a way, it will be difficult for you to do it in a short time now, and I know that I will soon be out of my wits."

"It's really good to see you at the end, really, do you know? Originally, my family was wiped out, and I escaped by chance. I thought I was doomed, but I met you, and I was with you from Qingzhou to Qindao. My happiest days, there is no intrigue, no insidiousness, no hatred, just a kind of calm, a kind of indifference and peace, to meet you, really, very good"

Qing Cheng sighed and did not speak.

"Do you know? Every time I see your gray hair, I know you should be a person with a story. I want to know your story, your past, your sadness, and the reason for that gray hair. I just want to know you, understand you, and want to go through your world, but unfortunately, I have no chance now," Zhang Qiyu said sadly.

"For a dao post, just a dao post, my family is ruined, my soul will be persecuted, but the moment I meet you, I really don't want to take revenge, because it's too tiring, and now I'm about to die , I really don’t have to take revenge, that’s great, that’s great.”

Qing Cheng listened quietly, without saying anything.

"Is the sachet I gave you still there?"

Qing Cheng quickly took out the sachet, "Here it is"

"Actually, the Dao sticker is in it. I have wanted to give it to you for a long time. I just want to"

"coax"

Qing Cheng opened the sachet, and saw that there was a piece of white paper inside, Qing Cheng's head went blank, and Zhang Qiyu actually posted this message to him.

She didn't hand it over when the family was ruined, and she didn't say anything about the broken soul, but now she actually posted the Tao to him.

Zhang Qiyu seemed to have finished speaking, and looked at Qingcheng with her eyes motionless, and Qingcheng's eyes were also looking at her.

Looking at it, Qingcheng couldn't help but see an inexplicable liquid from the corner of his eyes.

When Zhang Qiyu saw Qingcheng's tears, she seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, and her soul became more and more shallow, with a faint feeling of drifting away.

Qing Cheng didn't speak, neither did she, they just looked at each other closely.

Finally, Zhang Qiyu's soul began to drift away, and Qingcheng's tears finally couldn't be held back. For some reason, he just wanted to shed a few tears for the person in front of him, and now it was the only thing he could do.

Zhang Qiyu's soul turned into fragments and slowly annihilated, and finally her eyes still stayed on Qingcheng's eyes, as if she wanted to remember Qingcheng forever.

"Don't cry my love"

Seeing Zhang Qiyu's spirit and soul annihilate, she will no longer appear in this world, there will be no next life, no reincarnation, and there will be no such person again. It's just that such a sad woman once appeared, but not many people remember her.

Qingcheng felt a little sad and sad, looking at the post in his hand for a long, long time.

"People are in a hurry like a passer-by in the world of mortals, what are fame and fortune?"

(End of this chapter)