Chapter 87.
Tangli's soliloquy fell into Pei Qingjun's ears. She looked down in panic at the two bodies next to each other, and then looked at Tangli who was eating the red fruit, her lips were stained with water, and the tip of her tongue occasionally licked her lips. It was revealed that in this moment, Pei Qingjun actually envied the red fruit that Tang Li had eaten. She rubbed her chin against Tang Li's ear and said warmly: "Little junior sister, there is juice at the corner of your lips."
She didn't need to wait for Tangli's response, her fingers had already started moving.
The calloused fingers traced Tangli's delicate cheeks, feeling a slight itch, like fallen leaves blowing against her face, which made Tangli blink her eyes uncontrollably.
Pei Qingjun's fingertips finally came to rest on Tangli's lips. Her breathing and her arms on her waist could not make Tangli ignore her presence, so she paid special attention to the movements of her fingertips.
Pei Qingjun wiped it gently, caressing it from lip to lip, and pressed Tangli's lips with her fingertips slightly, as if she was feeling the soft feeling of being nostalgic.
Tang Li gave Pei Qingjun an elbow backwards without hesitation, turned her face away, and said angrily: "Senior sister, what are you doing!"
Pei Qingjun suppressed the emotions in her eyes, licked her lips, "Wipe the juice on my little junior sister."
Tang Li turned around with a sneer, her eyes were contemptuous, and she said in a strange way: "Oh, it turns out you were just wiping the juice from the congealed red fruit for me. Those who didn't know would have thought that senior sister, you have some plans for my lips!"
She is not serious! Absolutely not serious!
Tangli felt that she was just a piece of meat, why did Nian Nian and Pei Qingjun always want to take a bite.
They can't!
Tang Li sternly broke away from Pei Qingjun's arm, "This is senior sister's spiritual sword. Even if I lose my spiritual power, senior sister can protect me. You don't need to hold me in your arms."
Her indifference was to cover up the throbbing in her heart caused by Pei Qingjun's actions, thinking that maybe she could calm down without Pei Qingjun's protection.
Ever since Pei Qingjun hugged her and flew with her sword when they disagreed, Tangli found that she seemed to be being led by Pei Qingjun.
Nian Nian's domineering words came out of her mouth. On the other hand, Pei Qingjun's domineering person didn't even bother to open their mouths and just took action, leaving Tangli with no chance to resist.
Tangli walked forward, surrounded by a strong wind, which made her skirts flutter.
Pei Qingjun couldn't be more worry about Tang Li, so she used her spiritual power to surround her. The light blue light was spinning around, which was more conspicuous than Pei Qingjun herself. Even if Tang Li wanted to calmly ignore Pei Qingjun, it would be difficult for her.
She waved the light angrily and muttered: "It's so annoying."
"Little junior sister!"
Pei Qingjun saw Tangli's feet slipping and her body tilting. She didn't care whether she was protected by spiritual power. She quickly hugged Tangli. Tangli had just left this embrace not long ago, and now she was once again faced with the close contact between the two.
The steps on Tangli's bun kept ringing, which was blown by the wind, but when she returned to Pei Qingjun's arms, the steps also calmed down, as if they were alluding to Tang Li's heart.
"Forget it, I'll just stay here honestly."
Tangli had already accepted her fate. Her current personality meant that Tangli could not be domineering at all. The accidental slippage just now was not a scary thing for her, but looking at Pei Qingjun's frightened expression, Tangli realized that her image was really shaped perfectly by herself. No wonder Pei Qingjun was so scared. You must know that this is in heaven.
Tang Li comforted Pei Qingjun awkwardly and said, "I'm fine. Senior sister is here, so I don't have anything to worry about."
Pei Qingjun almost laughed angrily at her, unable to suppress the anger in her heart, so she rarely lost her temper at Tang Li, "Little junior sister, I am even thinking about whether it is right or wrong to agree to let you join to the Spirit Sword Sect."
Tangli hesitated for a moment, then laughed dryly and said: "It's not that serious, I just accidentally stepped on it wrongly. I don't often fly with a sword, but I was seriously injured and have been recuperating for more than half a year!"
She brought out a reason that Pei Qingjun could not refute to calm Pei Qingjun, and her sharp-tongued appearance earned Pei Qingjun a sneer on her lips.
"Tangli."
"What?"
Pei Qingjun asked: "You see that I am reluctant to scold you, so you dare to do this?"
Tang Li's arrogance increased instead of decreasing. Pei Qingjun's words sounded familiar, as if she had said the same thing when Nian Nian was angry.
So there is a food chain between her and the heroine?
She suppressed Nian Nian, and Pei Qingjun suppressed her?
"I am a junior sister and a close disciple of master. As a senior sister, if you don't pamper me, are you still planning to beat and scold me?" Tang Li would not be exaggerated to say that the group favors me in the Tianxuan Sect. Before she lost her spiritual roots, she was really a little celebrity in Tianxuan Sect. Except for Pei Qingjun who could steal her limelight, everyone else would stay away. It was also because of the accident that happened to Tangli later that she became much more low-key and stayed in the Wanlin Valley where her master placed her to cultivate herself.
Tang Li spoke confidently, and Pei Qingjun bent her peach blossom eyes. She was so lively and cheerful, "How can I be willing to beat and scold my little junior sister? It's too late to take care of you."
"Then why is senior sister so mean to me?"
"This is because I care about you."
She said helplessly, and raised her hand to touch Tangli's cheek. There was no unnecessary action, just a simple sentence, but it made Tangli surprisingly blushing and embarrassed.
Tangli turned her back to her and lowered her head. After a while she said, "Then I'll just behave later."
[Tangtang, are you shy? ]
"I...I don't know either. Anyway, it's weird. I can't criticize Pei Qingjun like that. If I force myself to continue to be a traitor and make her sad, it will feel like I have done something outrageous."
[Hiss... ]
"Say something humane!"
[I am just a system, not an emotion detection machine. It's a pity that Tangtang you are not in the favorability department, otherwise I would definitely have this detection function! ]
Tang Li grinned. She was asking for boredom. Talking about human emotions and desires with a tough guy was like playing the piano to a cow.
Tangli looked at Pei Qingjun secretly, but she didn't know that Pei Qingjun had been watching her with gentle eyes. She could clearly see that her eyes only contained herself, and she didn't care about other scenery.
"Watch what I do, watch the road."
Pei Qingjun smiled lightly, "I remember the way to spirit sword sect."
So there is no need for me to worry, I just need to pay attention to you.
Tangli nodded, feeling as if she had said nonsense.
She lowered her head, and Pei Qingjun smiled. The two stood one behind the other, with Pei Qingjun's arms around Tangli's waist, tightly attached to each other, without any trace of separation.
Ling Xuexue looked at the two people in front of her furtively, and said to Zhou Yunmei: "Senior sister, according to my observation, there is something really wrong with the little junior sister! I have such a good relationship with her, but it's just having fun together. I have never I wanted to go over and hug my little junior sister, although her waist looks easy to touch, I didn't hug her as tightly as my senior sister."
She raised her eyes in confusion and asked, "Senior sister, what is going on?"
Zhou Yunmei smiled, her eyes raised, and she was very charming. She explained: "You will never find the answer if you just stare at the junior sister. You should focus on observing the senior sister." She Speaking meaningfully, Zhou Yunmei was about to give Ling Xuexue some advice when she noticed that Pei Qingjun's voice reached her ears. Now, she smiled even more heartily. She didn't dare to think of any evil ideas, but she was also sure of her guess.
"Senior sister, don't just smile, it's scary."
Zhou Yunmei glanced at Pei Qingjun's back and teased: "Don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore. Be careful if someone gets angry, they also want to save face."
This senior sister really understands me. Is it because her eyes are too straightforward? Did the senior sister discover her little thoughts?
Tsk, that scary senior sister is so perceptive.
There were six people going to the Lingjian Sect on this trip, originally only Pei Qingjun and Wang Pingzhi, but when Ling Xuexue learned about going to the Lingjian Sect, she also clamored to go, and later it became the current group of six.
Tianxuan Sect and Lingjian Sect are famous for their swordsmanship, but in the thousands of years since the sect was founded, they have also gradually included others.
The sword tomb is a place with spirits. The spirit sword of the fallen cultivatores will obey the call of the guardian spirit here, spontaneously return to this place, and continue to wait for the next destined person.
In the year when Pei Qingjun established her foundation, her master asked her to go to the sword tomb to pick out a handy sword. After she arrived at the sword tomb, when she reached the top, a spiritual sword inserted into Shi Feng suddenly started to move. According to the guardian sword elder of the Spirit Sword Sect in the tomb said that this sword had not been released for hundreds of years. Pei Qingjun heard its name. The name of this sword was Xiaoyun.
She reached out and grasped the sword, instantly feeling connected to it, and finally recognized it as her natal spiritual sword.
Now that she is back to the old place, Pei Qingjun has mixed feelings.
The Xiaoyun sword, which was broken in the secret realm, had been with her for a long time and had become Pei Qingjun's partner. However, as all the feasts in the world ended, they finally parted ways.
Seeing Pei Qingjun's silent look, Tang Li couldn't help but say, "Speaking of which, I became a mortal before I even had a chance to find my natal spiritual sword."
Tangli's words really attracted Pei Qingjun. She thought of the spirit rejuvenation pill, and Pei Qingjun whispered: "There will be a chance."
Tangli, who was standing beside Pei Qingjun, wanted to make her forget her sadness, so she took the initiative to talk about another thing that Pei Qingjun cared about, which was Tangli's spiritual root.
She knew that Pei Qingjun pinned her hopes on Yu Heng in Heifang city, and she could also guess that this spirit rejuvenation pill gave Pei Qingjun the courage to come see her.
For a moment, Tangli even wanted to overthrow her own character.
What a useless little junior sister, go to hell.
But Wang Pingzhi's figure reminds Tangli of her mission in this another world.
Tangli felt a little helpless. She realized a problem, how should she face Pei Qingjun in the future.
Because the spirit rejuvenation pill will not succeed, because I need to create the image of a good-for-nothing junior sister as a villainess female supporting role.
Therefore, Pei Qingjun's expectations at this time will sooner or later be replaced by a heavy blow in the future.
The bitterness in Tangli's throat made it difficult for her to speak.
"Little friend Pei."
At this time, Elder Wu, who was guarding the sword tomb, interrupted the two of them looking at each other. He had a white beard and a kind face. When he saw Pei Qingjun, he called out her name.
Pei Qingjun saluted and said, "Elder Wu."
Elder Wu smiled and used his spiritual power to lift her up, then looked at Tang Li and said, "This must be little friend Tang."
"Elder, do you recognize me?"
Elder Wu joked: "I often hear master Nanhua mention her little apprentice."
Tang Li couldn't help but smile, "Then master will definitely say that I am a naughty monkey."
Elder Wu waved his hand and said kindly: "No, no, the True Lord Nanhua has always loved you disciples very much. Even if you don't come to the sword tomb this time, the True Lord will probably urge you to come after he comes out of seclusion. Yes. One or two are about to form elixirs, how can we not have a natal spiritual sword?"
As soon as these words came out, the most embarrassing person was Wang Pingzhi. He had the lowest cultivation level and had just established the foundation. Compared with other disciples, he was the most inconspicuous.
Wang Pingzhi smiled coquettishly and couldn't help but glance at Tang Li. Seeing that her expression was as usual, Wang Pingzhi suddenly felt that he was too inferior. Looking at his junior sister, she didn't look like a loser at all.
As he thought like this, the impetuousness in his heart never faded away.
Young Master, Wang Pingzhi thought about everything, and felt that there would be no harm in having Tang Li on this trip. At least there was someone worse than him, right?
Pei Qingjun noticed Tang Li out of the corner of her eye and immediately felt relieved.
Tang Li disagreed. Even if she was really a cripple, she wouldn't be sad. It was a blessing to be able to save her life when life and death were at stake. Even if she couldn't practice taoism, at least she was still alive. Tang Li is the last person who doesn't know how to get into trouble, but that's not what her character thinks. That's why she hates Pei Qingjun and wonders why she was lucky enough to retain her spiritual roots. She eventually turned black and became a vicious female supporting character.
Elder Wu led everyone and took out the token to open the barrier of the sword tomb. It was lonely and quiet here, and everything at a glance was sword mountain, without any human life. Even the sky became dark as they entered. After entering the sword tomb, the barrier was sealed again.
Tomb means grave.
All the spirit swords left here have lost their owners. They came back here not to bury themselves, but to bury their past with their owners.
That's why some spirit swords don't want to leave.
[Wow, so many spiritual swords! ]
"When this world was opened up, the sword tomb appeared. You can imagine how many spiritual swords remain here, and you can also see how many cultivators have died."
[No wonder they say that the world of cultivating immortals is full of dangers. It's all about fighting against the sky. ]
"Hahaha, of course it has something to do with the law of jungle of the world of immortality. Cultivation as an immortal is not an easy thing, and blessings and misfortunes depend on each other."
[It's nice to be a mortal, without having to fight or kill anything. ]
Tang Li said quietly: "Don't forget the demon cultivators and demon beasts. Pei Qingjun has gone down the mountain to kill and eliminate demons many times before."
[Ah! It's better to be a system, and you can eat and drink in various ways, hehehe. ]
Tangli couldn't stop laughing. She looked around the Jianshan mountain in the main film. Even Ling Xuexue, who had always been lively, was suppressed by the heavy atmosphere here and her eyes were red. She covered her chest, "It's so uncomfortable, I feel like they are all crying."
Elder Wu sighed: "They are waiting for their new masters, and at the same time they do not forget to remember their past masters. This is the fate of the sword tomb."
Tangli's eyes moved slightly, fate, this word always contains a lot of profound meanings, the spiritual sword and its master are fate, what about her and the heroine? Is it really like fate as Nian Nian said?
She looked at Pei Qingjun and subconsciously touched the butterfly mark on her heart.
Is this a blood contract or destiny?
"Master!"
Nian Nian's voice suddenly appeared, and Tang Li told her not to come out of the demon pill, because the spiritual power fluctuations here were stronger than Tang Li imagined.
Niannian had obviously discovered this, otherwise her restless personality would have slipped out long ago, and Pei Qingjun couldn't see her anyway.
"I feel the master touching the mark. Do you miss me?"
Tangli raised the corners of her lips.
"Master, I can sense that there are countless spirits here. In order to prevent me from getting into trouble, I'd better stay in the demon pill honestly. Oh, I originally wanted to come out for some fresh air. It's better to accompany the master on Qingjun's ride. Where's the spirit sword? By the way, when Qingjun hugged the master's waist, I saw you blushing."
The warmth that Tang Li had just given birth to was now gone. Nian Nian's ability to pick up which pot she didn't open earned her a cold face by Tang Li.
She said: "You are wrong."
"Really?"
"Ignore you, it's more important to do business."
Nian Nian asked suspiciously: "What is Mlmaster's business?"
Tang Li said angrily: "Look for Pei Qingjun's spiritual sword, what else can it be!"
"So Qingjun's business is master's business?"
Tangli always felt that something was wrong, but she had no evidence.
She ignored Nian Nian's ill intentions and followed Pei Qingjun around with a serious look.
Ling Xuexue rushed over from behind. She hooked Tangli's shoulder and said triumphantly: "I boasted to my father in haikou that today I will definitely find the spirit sword I hit. It must be a very beautiful one!"
Tang Li ruthlessly poured cold water on her, "What if, I mean what if, the most beautiful spirit sword doesn't like you?"
Ling Xuexue increased her strength and gritted her teeth: "Little junior sister, shut up your crow mouth quickly! If the most beautiful spirit sword does not belong to me, does it still belong to you?"
"Junior sister Ling!" Zhou Yunmei called her while holding her forehead.
Xu Wenchang, who was also helpless, was also stopping her.
Ling Xuexue stuck out her tongue and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I...I can't speak with clear head again."
Tangli patted her shoulder and said with a smile, "I forgive you."
"Wow, junior sister, you are so good!"
Tangli doesn't dislike her straightforward temperament. Although she sometimes feels annoyed about how she made this friend, Ling Xuexue's advantages outweigh her disadvantages. No one is perfect, and Tangli also has her own shortcomings, so she doesn't care about Ling Xuexue.
Zhou Yunmei and Xu Wenchang looked at each other and smiled, relieved.
Wang Pingzhi shook his head secretly. It was really hard for him to resist Ling Xuexue like this, because what he was most afraid of was this kind of person who could always hurt him lightly.
Pei Qingjun walked up to the two of them. She stared at Ling Xuexue, "Junior sister, fellow disciples can indulge you, but outsiders won't do this. Sometimes your truth may bury the root of the problem for yourself because of your unintentional actions.
Ling Xuexue said wearily: "Senior sister, I will remember it and I will change it!"
Tang Li thought of Ling Xuexue's ending, as if Pei Qingjun's words had come true.
Pei Qingjun smiled, removed her frost, and praised: "This is the Junior Sister Ling I know. If you know your mistakes, you will correct them."
"Humph, of course! Apart from my little junior sister, I am your most beloved junior sister. If I don't behave, how can I win your favor?"
Tang Li's tone was slightly sour, she took off her arm, put her hands in her sleeves, "Oh, you all should like senior sister Ling."
They were playing around, Elder Wu was stroking his beard and smiling.
Pei Qingjun whispered: "It made elder Wu see the joke."
"No problem, no problem. Seeing you juniors reminds me of the time when I first joined the Spirit Sword Sect. Now that thousands of years have passed, I am the only one left."
"Everyone, you can go look for your sword."
Pei Qingjun and Tang Li stood still, and elder Wu did not make any noise to disturb them. He would never take action when the juniors choose swords. This is the path that every sword cultivator must take.
"Senior sister ?" Tang Li asked Pei Qingjun with her eyes.
She smiled and said: "It's not my first time here, so I won't move around. I'll just use my spiritual power to sense it."
Pei Qingjun pointed to the open space next to her. She knew that elder Wu would not interfere, so she took out the teleportation talisman, "If there is danger, activate this talisman."
"Is this a teleportation talisman?" Tangli once again lamented Pei Qingjun's wealth.
What a big deal!
Tangli looked at it carefully again. Hey, it looks familiar.
Oh, I drew it myself, that's okay.
Tangli walked to where Pei Qingjun pointed, holding the teleportation talisman in both hands, and said obediently: "Don't worry, I won't mess around. If anything happens, I will run away and bring in the reinforcements!"
"Ahem." Elder Wu clenched his fist and coughed. Although he would not take action, he would not just watch something happen to the juniors. These two please don't make things too exaggerated.
After a while, there was a strange movement in the distance.
A spiritual sword rose into the sky, emitting a dazzling golden light, and at the same time several sword shadows appeared, as if it dared to compete with the sun and the moon.
Tang Li frowned, this sword is the hero's natal spiritual sword, why did it appear so early?
Whoops! Why did it fly in the direction of Xu Wenchang?
Elder Wu said in a deep voice: "It seems that my little friend has found his own spiritual sword."
[Huh? ]
"Isn't it strange!"
[It doesn't matter. Anyway, the hero has many spiritual swords. It should be fine without this one. ]
Tang Li is more experienced than 001. She said: "There have been changes in the spirit sword from the beginning, which means that everyone's spirit sword will be different from the one in the plot."
It should have been expected. After all, in the initial plot, only the hero and heroine came, and now there are a few more people. But as 001 said, it doesn't matter, because the main plot of the different world remains the same.
While Tang Li was meditating, Pei Qingjun had already mobilized her spiritual power. She closed her eyes, her face was calm, and her spiritual power fluctuated around her body, blowing the stones at her feet and turning them into nothingness with the wind.
This time, the turmoil caused by Pei Qingjun was stronger than that of Xu Wenchang. It seemed as if the entire sword tomb was shaking. Tangli covered her face with her sleeves because the sharp fluctuations made her face hurt, but she was still carried by her spiritual power. Tangli's cheek was scratched, and a trace of blood appeared.
Only a loud roar was heard, and a sword was pulled out from the mountain peak.
It was radiant and dazzling, covering all the light in an instant. It screamed in the air and the sword shook, slowly splitting into two similar swords.
One flew towards Pei Qingjun.
One handful flew towards Tangli.
"Ha?"
What does this mean?
Can she give me half of her spiritual sword?