Chapter 252: Ten Years as One Day, Everlasting! (Two in One)

North of Dalai, Taiqing County, a certain county.

Inside the county magistrate's house, blood was everywhere, and the corpses of military officials were lying everywhere.

A tall white-eyed corpse puppet and several strong black-eyed corpse puppets are sucking the warrior blood.

"Tsk, a county magistrate's house, how can a warrior look at this?" A pale, bloodless woman kicked the shriveled warrior's body at her feet, feeling a little dissatisfied.

This strength of blood energy is not enough for her to cultivate corpse puppets.

"That's all, let's continue in another place. This Dahan, oh no, it's Da Lai. He doesn't have much else, but there are countless martial arts people. In addition to the government, those Jianghu sects can also do it."

The woman laughed and stroked the white-eyed corpse puppet, her eyes full of inexplicable obsession.

"I will make you into a yellow-eyed corpse puppet. You can do it, my husband."

At this moment, she heard light footsteps coming from outside the house.

"Um?"

The woman looked closely and found that the person who came was also a woman.

Wearing a green shirt, her long hair is tied up, her eyes are as bright as stars, her nose is as white as jade, and her lips are as red as cherry blossoms. Her appearance is delicate and picturesque, young and pretty.

She holds a green-edged sword in her hand and looks heroic.

Perhaps he could smell the pungent smell of blood in the house, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

The woman holding the sword is none other than Su Qingqing.

Ten years have passed by, and the little girl has grown up. She is twenty-four years old, when she is most youthful, beautiful and in her prime.

"A member of the Corpse Refining Sect?" Su Qingqing said slowly.

Recognizing the corpse puppet at a glance, there was no doubt about the woman's identity.

In the Corpse Refining Sect, the number of female disciples is not small, and female disciples often act in more extreme and extreme ways, causing outrageous tragedies.

The woman twisted her waist and took two steps forward. Across a courtyard, she looked at Su Qingqing as she arrived.

Darkness and jealousy gradually appeared in his eyes.

"You are such a beautiful person. I will tear off your face and take it with me to keep it and appreciate it."

As soon as she finished speaking, several black-eyed corpse puppets around her immediately moved out and rushed towards Su Qingqing.

Su Qingqing showed no fear on her face. She swung her long sword and swept out a chain of sword energy.

This sword energy was so powerful that it directly chopped the charging black-eyed corpse puppets into two pieces.

As soon as the sword came out, the sneer on the Corpse Refining Sect woman's face instantly solidified, revealing a bit of ferocity.

"Go, kill her!"

She commanded the white-eyed corpse puppet beside her, which was also her trump card.

However, the white-eyed corpse puppet ignored her order and stood motionless.

The woman turned her head suddenly and looked in disbelief.

Ever since she joined the Corpse Refining Sect and started refining corpses, there has never been a corpse puppet that disobeyed orders.

Normally, corpse puppets should unconditionally obey the orders of the corpse refiner.

"What's wrong, husband, don't scare me?" The woman slapped the white-eyed corpse in a panic, but it was of no use.

As the footsteps approached, the woman turned her head again, and finally noticed that Su Qingqing's original black pupils had turned light pink, like two shimmering pink diamonds, with a bit of eccentricity.

"you!"

Before she could say anything, the sword energy swept over her, and her heart was instantly pierced by the sword energy.

Her breath quickly declined, and she screamed, as if she couldn't accept her own death, so she turned around and tried to escape again.

However, she is not a corpse puppet after all, and she can still survive after her heart is destroyed.

She fell to the ground before taking two steps. As she lay dying, she vaguely thought of Su Qingqing's identity.

On that list, there was a female swordsman who emerged in recent years.

She is willing to help others and eradicate evil, and her reputation spreads among the people.

She was also an enemy valued by the Corpse Refining Sect, and many members of the Corpse Refining Sect were killed by her.

She is young and beautiful, has unparalleled talent in martial arts, and has made rapid progress in cultivation. In just three years since she entered the Heaven Ranking, she has already reached the rank of sixty-ninth.

Among the powerful people on the Heavenly Ranking, she is undoubtedly the youngest and most dazzling one!

Although she is not one of those hidden sects, there is a strong man behind her. Knowing this strong man, almost no one dares to touch her!

She regretted a little. If she had thought of the other party's identity earlier, she might have fled with the corpse, and how could she have dared to confront him.

It's just that it's too late.

"This is what I am"

After the female disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect died, the white-eyed corpse puppet regained some clarity.

"Husband, madam."

He looked blankly at the corpse of the female disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect on the ground, her face a little distorted, as if she was about to cry, but the corpse puppet did not have this function.

Su Qingqing can keenly sense the other party's complex emotional fluctuations.

Resentment, nostalgia, grief, relief.

In the end, it only survived for the last few minutes and died together with its eyes closed.

Its corpse refiner is dead. No matter what, as a corpse puppet, it cannot survive again.

"Rest in peace." Su Qingqing said this to the murdered military officials on the ground.

The wind blows from the sleeves, blowing away the blood that pervades this place.

At this moment, many mysterious auras suddenly approached the place quickly.

In the blink of an eye, there were many figures in black robes on the surrounding courtyard walls and roofs.

Bang!

The door of the government office at the rear was smashed open, revealing many corpses, squeezing in and blocking her way.

The appearance of the Corpse Puppet also shows that this group of people are most likely disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect!

"Su Qingqing, the warrior ranked 69th on the Dalai Tianbang, the most amazing rising star in recent years!" On the courtyard wall, a member of the Corpse Refining Sect spoke up and directly revealed Su Qingqing's identity.

"It's really easy for us to find you. Now we have set an ambush here, and you have no way to retreat. If you are smart, surrender obediently and you can save your life for the time being." On the roof, another member of the Corpse Refining Sect threatened.

As he spoke, more and more corpse puppets approached this place, and the terrifying aura spread, making people feel uncontrollably cold.

Su Qingqing understood that this group of Corpse Refining Sect members were waiting for her here, and her eyes swept over them.

She didn't care about those dried corpse puppets and black-eyed corpse puppets, no matter how many there were.

What really deserved her attention were those white-eyed corpse puppets.

Only corpse puppets at the level of white eyes could threaten her.

The other party also obviously knew her strength and knew that it was not safe for ordinary one or two white-eyed corpse puppets to deal with her.

Therefore, there are more than a dozen white-eyed corpse puppets this time!

And most of the white-eyed corpse puppets are of high quality with extremely strong combat power, just to be able to kill Su Qingqing, the martial arts genius, this time, to prevent her from growing stronger and becoming the next Su Yaoguang or Nan Wuji!

This is the result that they, and even other foreign cults, do not want to see.

Su Qingqing's sword intent is constantly rising, and she will not be captured obediently. The long sword hums softly, like a phoenix.

As the sword energy is swallowed and exhaled, the faces of many corpse-refining sect members present are more and more solemn.

It is hard to believe that such a 24-year-old woman who looks extremely delicate can burst out such a powerful sword intent that makes them afraid.

This means that her sword skills are absolutely very high!

"I'm afraid her swordsmanship is great!" A corpse-refining sect member murmured.

What he meant was that Su Qingqing's sword skills have been practiced to the level of great success.

If this achievement of swordsmanship was placed on an old generation of Qi Refining Master, it might be normal.

But Su Qingqing was too young, which seemed incredible.

Even Nan Chenguang of the past was inferior to Su Qingqing now in terms of his talent and aptitude in martial arts!

The foreign cults had been fighting with the Dalai martial arts world for many years, and they could understand Su Qingqing's concerns.

"No time to lose, kill them as soon as possible before those people from the hidden sects arrive!"

"Yes, it's not advisable to stay here for long!"

"Kill!"

There was a loud bang, and the corpses either jumped high and collapsed the courtyard wall, or smashed the wall directly and rushed straight to Su Qingqing.

Four cyclones in Su Qingqing's body circulated, and the internal energy exploded, turning into boundless sword intent.

Dozens of condensed sword qi swept in all directions, almost destroying the entire government mansion.

Wherever the sword qi swept, the mummies and black-eyed corpses were all destroyed.

Only the white-eyed corpse puppet could rely on its strong body to get close to Su Qingqing.

Su Qingqing gathered her sword energy and changed her sword style.

A white phoenix transformed by the sword appeared, and the majestic sword energy spread out in circles, repelling the white-eyed corpse puppets.

Then, Su Qingqing danced with her long sword, and the white phoenix swooped down on one of the white-eyed corpse puppets.

With a bang, a deep hole was knocked out of the courtyard floor, and the white-eyed corpse puppet also fell apart, with its body scattered all over the ground.

"Damn it!" A member of the Corpse Refining Sect looked at the white-eyed corpse puppet he had cultivated with pain and resentment.

Su Qingqing's offensive did not decrease, and she struck another powerful sword. The white phoenix reappeared at her sword tip, hitting another white-eyed corpse puppet and killing it.

Familiar lightning flashed around her body, which was Song Changming's Flying Thunder Art.

With one foot, cracks appeared on the ground, and the figure disappeared from the spot, leaving the remaining white-eyed corpse puppets empty-handed.

Bai Feng raged in the courtyard, killing one white-eyed corpse puppet after another.

This is the sixth-grade Fengxian sword technique!

It is a precious sword technique that Song Changming found for her in his early years, and taught it to her after he had gained all the experience.

After practicing it until now, just as the person from the Corpse Refining Sect had judged before, this sword technique has been practiced to perfection by her!

Therefore, when she used it at this moment, even those white-eyed corpse puppets, who were as strong as them, could not withstand her sword power.

But in a moment, half of the white-eyed corpse puppets had fallen to the ground and fell apart.

Su Qingqing landed in the courtyard again, her face was still calm, and her sword intent was awe-inspiring.

This time, she shocked all the people from the Corpse Refining Sect present.

"This little girl." A member of the Corpse Refining Sect wanted to say that Su Qingqing was too cruel, but he couldn't say it because one of the destroyed white-eyed corpse puppets was his.

For a moment, the remaining members of the Corpse Refining Sect were afraid to let their white-eyed corpse puppets go up again.

In fact, Su Qingqing was also relieved.

Just now, she was like holding her breath, releasing big moves one after another, which consumed her a lot.

Now that the remaining white-eyed corpse puppets did not move forward, it gave her a chance to adjust her breath and recover.

"A bunch of idiots, wait and see how I will deal with you later!" Su Qingqing shouted in her heart.

Just when the scene was a little stagnant, an old and dull voice came.

"If you can't even deal with a girl in her twenties, what's the point of the sect training you?"

The voice was like a huge bell, echoing in the ears of every member of the Corpse Refining Sect, making them tremble in their hearts.

"My disciples are incompetent, please forgive me, elders!" The members of the Corpse Refining Sect bowed down nervously without hesitation.

"Elder." Su Qingqing looked in the direction of the voice and had a bad feeling in her heart.

An old man with his hands down appeared in front of everyone.

The old man was short, but no one dared to look down on him.

Because behind him, among a group of white-eyed corpse puppets, two pairs of yellow pupils were particularly eye-catching!

That was the more powerful yellow-eyed corpse puppet!

In the Corpse Refining Sect, basically only the strong at the level of the elders were able to refine this yellow-eyed corpse puppet.

If the combat power is compared, a yellow-eyed corpse puppet is enough to be comparable to the top Qi Refining strongmen at the top of the Heavenly Ranking!

And in front of him, this old man brought two yellow-eyed corpse puppets!

The lightning flashes around Su Qingqing intensified, and she wanted to escape from here without thinking too much.

However, at this time, outside the government office, the sword energy was crisscrossed, and a group of corpse puppets blocking the door were chopped down, and two familiar figures rushed in with knives.

It was Song Ping'an and Liang Zhaolong.

"Brother Liang, you are right. The Corpse Refining Sect is making such a big move this time because they want to deal with Qingqing!" Song Ping'an looked at the Corpse Refining Sect members and couldn't help saying.

"There are spies of my Changming Society all over Taiqing County. How could I not notice that these Corpse Refining Sect members are so active and gathered together? I think it won't be a good thing."

Liang Zhaolong said with a gloomy face, and his eyes fell on the two yellow-eyed corpse puppets.

"Good guy, it's still yellow-eyed!"

"What should I do now?" Su Qingqing didn't expect Song Ping'an and Liang Zhaolong to appear at this critical moment, and asked immediately.

She didn't want to harm Song Ping'an and Liang Zhaolong because of herself.

"Don't panic, since I have noticed this matter, I will tell you as soon as possible." Song Ping'an patted the long sword in his hand with a relaxed look and said with a smile.

Su Qingqing saw the familiar dragon head long sword handle on the long sword, and her face was happy. She immediately turned her head to look in the direction where Liang Zhaolong and Song Ping'an broke in.

As expected, a tall and slender figure walked over, not hurriedly, leisurely.

He was wearing a light black shirt, with no ornaments on it, not luxurious.

In terms of appearance, there is no doubt that he is an extremely outstanding young talent, but the eyes are not as clear as those of young people, revealing a deep and mysterious, elusive meaning.

"Young Master!" Su Qingqing shouted, with a bit of coquettishness in her tone that she had never shown to outsiders.

It was Song Changming who came.

In ten years, Su Qingqing grew up from a little girl to an adult and became a big girl.

And he is still himself, looking as if he has never changed, forever young!

When asked about the secret of staying young, Song Changming only said that he found a secret fruit outside the domain, which made him stay young in appearance.

This is not completely nonsense.

Whether it is outside the domain or in the Great Han territory, there are indeed treasures that can keep youth forever.

For example, the frozen face grass in Fengxue Villa, the vinca roseus in Wangyue Pavilion, and the anti-aging pill developed by Zhuji Pavilion can keep the appearance young to a great extent and delay aging.

Especially many female warriors who love beauty regard these treasures as magic medicine and pursue them fanatically.

Therefore, many powerful warriors are not surprised by Song Changming's youthful appearance.

At most, they just think that the secret fruit Song Changming eats has an excellent anti-aging effect.

Of course, although this kind of medicine can make the body look young, it does not really prolong life.

It's just that when you die, you don't look as old and decayed as an ordinary old man.

Whatever lifespan was originally, it will still be the same.

Song Changming used this to cover up the secret of his longevity. In the next few decades, I'm afraid no one will question him.

Song Changming's arrival also attracted the attention of the elder of the Corpse Refining Sect.

"As I expected, you are Song Changming, who ranks eleventh on the Heavenly Ranking." The elder said sinisterly.

He knew very well who was behind Su Qingqing, so the situation in front of him was not difficult to guess.

"Which elder of the Corpse Refining Sect are you?" Song Changming asked, and waved to Su Qingqing, indicating that she should stand behind him.

"I am Xu Baishu." The elder said bluntly.

Regarding his name, whether it was the Dahan of the past or the Dalai martial arts world today, he would definitely not forget him.

The corpse puppets he refined were very successful in fighting against a group of warriors.

Even many warriors on the Heavenly Ranking were killed by him, and eventually became a fresh corpse puppet in his hands!

And he has been rampant for decades, and he can still survive in the world, and no one has killed him, which is enough to show how powerful this person is.

Therefore, even though Song Changming is now ranked very high on the Heavenly Ranking, he is not afraid at all.

You know, he had fought with the masters of those hidden sects and the top ten masters of the Heavenly Ranking, but they still couldn't do anything to him.

How could he be afraid of Song Changming who had arrived!

He didn't believe that Song Changming could be stronger than the master of the hidden sect!

Song Changming also showed a strange look on his face after hearing the other party's name.

Xu Baishu thought that the other party was afraid of him, and said in a low voice: "If you run away now and leave the little girl behind you, I will let you go and take your head next time!"

"." Song Changming restrained his expression and looked at the elder of the Corpse Refining Sect silently.

"Why, you value friendship and loyalty? You want to sacrifice yourself?" Xu Baishu saw that the other party did not escape, and couldn't help but grinned.

"Who are you, Xu Baisong?" Song Changming ignored the other party's nonsense and suddenly asked.

"That's my brother." Xu Baishu's expression just now slightly restrained, and asked: "Why, do you have a grudge with Baisong?"

"It's not a grudge, but I have something to learn from him. Of course, he will be killed in the end." Song Changming also said truthfully.

Xu Baisong was the elder of the Corpse Refining Sect who accepted Ding Yanyun's offering and took away the corpses of his two brothers.

Unexpectedly, he would run into the other party's brother today.

Xu Baishu heard it and snorted coldly: "Then I have to take back what I just said. I won't let you live to find trouble with my brother today."

"What a good brother," Song Changming said lightly, and didn't say anything more. He directly pulled out the dragon-patterned knife he was carrying from Song Ping'an.

The long knife was unsheathed, and he walked towards the other party!