65. For Rong'er, you can do anything! Yue Rong burst into tears! The best big brother in the world!

"Ahh The White Hall Lord is too ruthless! And just go? ”

"Bottom man! How can you make a girl cry! ”

"Warm men's volleyball dog back! I don't think there's a problem with the White Hall Master! This sister paper is so virgin! Sooner or later, something bad will happen! ”

Looking at the picture, the young demon venerable left Rong'er with a resolute face.

The audience was hotly discussed.

At this time, the picture changed again.

The setting sun stained half the sky red.

In the old disciple's dormitory.

A handsome teenager, lying on the bed with his hands on his pillows, looking at the ceiling.

Seeing that his sword eyebrows were tightly locked, as if he had something on his mind.

It is the master of memory, the young Qingling Demon Venerable.

"Huh? Senior Brother, didn't you go to dinner? ”

Several disciples walked in and looked at the young man on the bed with a smile.

"Several senior brothers are older than me, when Qingling first started, thanks to the care of all the senior brothers, don't call me the chief senior brother, it's too torturous for me."

Bai Qingling squeezed out a smile and said.

"Where the words! My evil medicine sect has always been strength first! If you win the position of chief, you should be our big brother! ”

Several disciples spoke in unison, with a look of respect.

"Okay."

Bai Qingling smiled and didn't say much.

Instead, he looked at all the senior brothers fixedly, changed into brand new clothes, and carefully took care of himself.

I couldn't help but be curious: "Senior brothers, is there any grand event in the sect today?" ”

"Huh?"

One of them, a young man with a simple appearance and a short and fat body, accosted, "Don't you know, Senior Brother? Our Evil Medicine Sect has a great joy today! ”

"Oh?"

Bai Qingling frowned slightly: "Let's hear it." ”

"Master Venerable, I recently accepted another closed disciple! And it's a female disciple! ”

Humpty Dumpty said.

"It's still cute! Like a fairy in the sky! Another young man answered.

"And that's not all! She is also very kind and generous! A few days ago, she was the one who gave each of us a mermaid pearl! ”

Another fellow answered.

"God has finally opened his eyes! The two hundred disciples of my Evil Medicine Sect are all men, and today I finally added a little junior sister! ”

"We'll have to spoil her in the future!"

Everyone, you say a word to me.

The atmosphere of the dormitory, which had always been dull, suddenly became very cheerful.

"I see."

Bai Qingling nodded thoughtfully.

Then, he closed his eyes and fell asleep and stopped talking.

He seemed to have formed an aura of isolation from the world, incompatible with the excited peers around him.

Soon, all the disciples packed up their images and went out excitedly.

Only the short and fat young man hesitated for a long time, but still looked at the young man on the bed:

"Senior Brother Bai, tonight's magic grass cultivation class in the Sealed Demon Valley, junior sister will also participate! Aren't you going? ”

"It's boring."

Bai Qingling said lightly: "Senior Brother Chu Nan, you and I are starting in the same period, over the years, we have completed many Gu Dao trials together, you should know me best." ”

"There is no woman in this world who can make me Bai Qingling tempted, all I want is to live forever and walk alone in the starry sky."

"Hmm!"

The short and fat young man named "Chu Nan" said with a look of admiration: "If someone else says this, I, Chu Nan, really don't believe it!" But you, Senior Brother Bai! I admit it! ”

"You deserve to be the Demon Venerable in the future, proud of Jiuzhou!"

He finished with admiration.

He looked at the bronze mirror, tucked his fat face with a smile, turned his head and asked, "By the way, Senior Brother Bai, you said that little junior sister, will she have a unique taste and like my chubby type?" ”

"Impossible! When pigs fly! ”

The young man, who had a deep and indifferent face throughout the whole process, suddenly sat up and said excitedly.

The stocky young man was startled.

The two looked at each other.

The atmosphere became a little awkward.

"Senior Brother Bai, what's wrong with you? But what's on your mind? ”

Chu Nan said with a concerned face.

"Okay, it's my gaffe, it's okay, you go, come with them, go see that little fairy sister."

"I'm fine now."

The young Qingling Demon Venerable squeezed out a smile and waved his hand.

Soon.

In the huge inner disciple dormitory, he was the only one left.

Suddenly, he took out a crystal clear orb from his bosom and stared at it for a long time.

It was the first gift he received from a girl in his life - merman tears.

The next moment, the picture became blurry again.

"Oh my God! A young and beautiful girl who is in the middle of her youth and enters the pile of men must be pursued madly! This White Hall Lord can still sleep? ”

"He is worthy of being a man who can preach the Demon Venerable! It's so self-greening! ”

"I'm in a hurry! Miss Rong'er, it's obvious that she stayed in the Evil Medicine Sect for him! ”

"I'm betting five cents! The White Hall Lord finally passed! ”

"How is that possible! He said it himself! He is determined to live forever! ”

While everyone was arguing.

On the seat of the Yin Hall on the side of the square.

The embroidered saint was caught in the memory.

"Miss, the old body has forgotten a little about the day you first entered the Evil Medicine Sect. Is he coming? ”

Mama Zhou on the side asked cautiously.

"He's coming, and."

The embroidered saint bit her lip, and the expression on her face was half sad and half resentful: "I also deceived the heart of this seat." ”

In the expectation of everyone.

Above the canopy, new images of memories are projected.

It was a valley full of thorns and planted with demonic plants.

A group of young disciples dressed in sect costumes, led by three deacons, entered the depths of the valley through the Hongqiao Cableway built by the aura above the valley.

In this team, which is almost entirely composed of male disciples.

A charming and moving girl's figure is particularly eye-catching.

When I saw her painting delicate makeup, combing her luxurious hanging cloud bun, even if she was wearing a simple and wide robe, it was still difficult to hide her bumpy posture, as well as the gentle aura of everyone's ladies.

At this moment, she was walking in the middle of the crowd, surrounded by all the senior brothers and stars holding the moon, and all kinds of hush and warmth.

However, the girl only smiled politely and kept her distance from everyone.

A pair of peach blossom eyes with affection, but they kept sweeping towards the back of the team, as if they were looking for something.

"This senior brother, may I ask that Chief Bai Senior Brother. Isn't he attending evening class today? ”

After walking for a while, she couldn't help it after all, and asked one of the good-looking fat brothers.

"Huh? Is my sister asking? ”

Senior Brother Fat was a little surprised, and said, "My name is Chu Nan, and my sister can call me Senior Brother Chu!" In addition, the senior brother Bai that the senior sister asked about him.

"Well, he didn't show up tonight."

"I see."

The girl nodded, and a trace of loss flashed in her beautiful eyes.

After that, her beautiful eyes were lowered, and she didn't seem to have the heart to deal with anyone anymore.

Crossed the thorn forest at the entrance.

Finally came to the depths of the valley where Ichima Pingchuan was planted with countless magic plants.

Just when the disciples jumped off the Hongqiao one by one.

The only little junior sister in the audience seemed to have noticed something, and her eyes, which had been dim for a long time, finally lit up!

"Senior brothers! Wait! Look over there! ”

Little Sister Rong'er pointed to a cliff in the distance, and her voice couldn't hide her excitement: "There's a Euepiphany blooming there!" ”

"What!? Epiphany? ”

"This place is full of evil spirits, how can there be such a Buddhist holy flower?"

"Hahaha, little junior sister, it's normal for you to enter the Sealed Demon Valley for the first time, and you hallucinate because of fear! Relax! ”

"Harm! If this place can really bloom epiphany, then I, Wang Teng, should also have the posture of an emperor! Ahahahaha! ”

Disciples of the evil medicine masters, you are ridiculing me every word.

No one took the little sister's words seriously.

There was a jovial atmosphere in the air.

The little junior sister was anxious, and said loudly: "You really haven't seen it?" Such a big bouquet of silvery-white, crescent-shaped epiphyllas! It's right on the cliffs to the east! ”

She had just finished saying that.

But he received a warning from the deacon on the side: "Rong'er, you are a closed disciple of the sect master, but if you are messing around here and disrupting the order of the evening class, this deacon can also punish you." ”

"Huh? Didn't the deacon see it either? ”

The little junior sister stared at her cat-like eyes, and then said weakly: "Then Lord Deacon, I don't interfere with the order of the evening class, I will go and get it by myself, is it okay?" ”

"It's self-contained."

The deacon said with a cold face.

Memory screens, projected here.

There was another discussion in the square:

"What's the situation!? The cliff that this Rong'er girl is pointing to is obviously empty! ”

"Yes! Don't talk about the people in your memory, you didn't see it! I don't see this outsider! ”

"Could it be that this Rong'er girl, after being injured by the White Hall Lord, was stunned?"

When everyone was talking.

But I saw a cold but dignified female voice coming:

"Humph! Of course you can't see it! This excellent epiphany is the holy flower of Buddhism, and only those who are destined can see the flowers! Besides, this is Bai Qingling's memory perspective! Isn't it normal for ordinary people to not see it!? ”

The crowd was stunned by the voice.

They all followed the prestige.

I saw that the one who spoke was the master of the Yin Temple, the embroidered saint aunt!

However, after the shock.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Indeed, the legends of Youtanhua have also spread a lot on the land of Yunzhou.

Like this kind of mythical flower that even "Yunzhou Tianbaozhi" does not dare to easily include, it is too metaphysical, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

"Eh, as the Lord of the Flower Hall said, this is the memory of the Lord of the White Palace, what about the others?"

In the square, someone asked.

"He's there! Look! Under the chariot with herbs! ”

Soon, someone found out something.

Everyone looked at it together, and saw that the young demon venerable who had just become a meteor was actually sticking to the bottom of the car, if it weren't for God's perspective, he wouldn't have been able to find him at all!

"Ahh What kind of fetish is this White Hall Master! ”

"God of War under the car?"

"I see! He wanted to see how Rong'er was doing, but he was embarrassed! ”

"Oh my God, when Qingling Demon Venerable was young, he actually had such an arrogant side? He. It's so cute! "There is a female disciple with peach eyes in her eyes.

Everyone in the square was amazed.

in the picture.

The "Sister Rong'er", who was loved by the audience, had already climbed the cliff vigorously, and was holding a strange flower exuding silver-white brilliance in her hand!

"I'll just say there's an epiphany!"

"Isn't it?"

"Humph! Let them not believe me! ”

"I don't know if I give this Euepiphany to Senior Brother Qingling, will he forgive me?"

The girl muttered and walked towards the group.

Unobtrusively, a tall, handsome young man was following her.

"Senior brothers! Three deacons! Look! ”

"Rong'er got the Epiphany! That's it! You can't go wrong! ”

"Rong'er didn't fool everyone!"

The girl held the epiphany in her hand high in the air.

The sincere expression of wanting to seek recognition makes people feel pity.

All the disciples looked over one after another, looking at the flowers on the girl's hands.

For a moment, the expression on his face was a little surprised.

Then, laughing again:

"Don't say it! The fake that the little junior sister took out really looks like that! ”

"Hey, actually, I really want to believe the little junior sister, but I just stared at my eyes, and I didn't see anything on the cliff! And now it's popping up again! Gee. ”

"Little junior sister, you don't have to do this to attract attention! You're all welcome! ”

Listen to the laughter of the crowd.

At this moment, Rong'er, who had never shown an angry face in the memory picture, sank her little face and said, "Senior brothers, you are really too much!" ”

"You don't know Rong'er at all! I never lie! ”

As she spoke, she wiped her tears and rushed to the three deacons: "Three deacons, you are well-informed, please take a look, Rong'er's hand, this must be a good epiphany, right?" ”

"Rong'er. It's not sensationalism! ”

In the end, the girl's voice was faintly choked.

"There are only magic flowers in the Sealed Demon Valley, and there are no spirit flowers."

"So, you should know how this flower came to be in your hand."

After coldly throwing down a sentence, the three deacons led the team and walked forward.

At this moment, a clear young man with a little anger sounded:

"What she has in her hand is the epiphany plucked from the cliff!"

"Senior Sister Rong'er, you didn't lie!"

The voice resounded through the night sky.

Everyone looked back.

I saw a young man in the chief black robe, and his eyes burned over.

"Huh? Chief Senior Brother? Didn't he take a leave of absence? ”

Seeing the young man's face, all the disciples were surprised.

"Senior Brother Qingling."

Seeing the appearance of her lover, the tears that Rong'er had been holding back burst out of her eyes!

"It turned out to be Qingling."

Perhaps also knowing that the young man was very popular with the sect master, several deacons were quite intimate and took the initiative to greet him.

"Qingling, you have a deep understanding of the true inheritance of the sect master, you won't be so confused, right?"

"Let's talk about it, this Sealed Demon Valley is full of evil spirits, how can such a pure and flawless Buddha Sect Spirit Flower bloom? Well? ”

Several deacons said one sentence at a time.

"A few deacons, as monks, should also understand that everything in this world has a fateful law, and it is infinitely wonderful, how can the human eye see through everything by saying to itself?"

"I, Bai Qingling, have only been in the field for half a year, and I can overwhelm my disciples of the same generation and win the position of chief, in this matter, don't say that the Evil Medicine Sect, the entire Eastern Earth Demon Dao, has there been a precedent?"

"That being the case, how dare the three deacons assert that it is impossible to bloom the Holy Flower of the Buddha Gate in this Demon Valley?"

He said this.

Although it is simple and clear, it contains a powerful argument.

The three deacons looked at each other, but they were all silent.

The surrounding disciples already had a good influence on the little junior sister, and when they saw this situation, they also echoed it one after another.

In an instant, everyone stepped forward, either sincerely or falsely, wanting to touch the Euepiphany in the girl's hand.

However, they were all politely rejected by the little junior sister.

Next.

In the light of the moon.

Teenagers and girls stared at each other silently.

Just like when we first met.

The noisy crowd around is completely in the background.

See this.

The three deacons were also interested in leading the disciples away.

On the Hongqiao Cableway, there are only the heroes and heroines left in this memory.

"Senior Brother Qingling, me."

Rong'er's eyes were red, and she wanted to say something.

was coldly interrupted by the young man:

"You don't have to speak, I'll explain."

Bai Qingling turned his head to the side, and his voice was indifferent:

"I just happened to be passing by here, and I stumbled upon you picking the epiphyllum on the cliff."

"Senior Brother Qingling can see Youhepha?"

"Of course."

"Wow, that says. Senior Brother Qingling, like Rong'er, is also a person of fate! ”

Rong'er said with some excitement.

"Really? But I don't believe that. ”

The young man still looked indifferent: "Okay, this is your first class on planting magic grass, you can deal with it well, I'll go back to the dormitory to rest first." ”

With that, he was about to turn around.

But he was pulled by the girl!

"Senior Brother Qingling! You're still mad at me, aren't you? ”

Rong'er cried.

"I won't be angry with anyone, my world, only myself."

The young man's eyes were lowered, and he didn't look at each other at all.

"Nope! You're just angry! You're angry that Rong'er doesn't listen to you! Not far from the East Soil! ”

Speaking of this, Rong'er wiped her tears and sobbed, "But do you know Senior Brother Qingling? The reason why Rong'er stayed was not because of the retention of her master! His opinion, for Rong'er, is not important at all! Rather, "

"Rather"

Speaking of this, the girl's cheeks flushed, and she muttered for a long time, but she still mustered up the courage to shout:

"Rong'er wants to see Senior Brother Qingling every day!"

Listened to this.

Although the teenager remained silent.

But there was already a sharp fluctuation in his eyes!

"Senior Brother Qingling, give!"

The girl handed the Euepiphany in her hand to the young man's chest: "The first time I saw this Euepiphany in Rong'er, I wanted to take it off and give it to my senior brother!" ”

"In Buddhist mythology, this epiphany represents the most beautiful and pure vision in the heart! If it appears, it means that everything is expected! ”

"And Rong'er thought about it carefully, what can I look forward to in this life."

"Only Senior Brother Qingling."

In the end, the flush of the girl's cheeks spread to the roots of her ears, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at the man in front of her.

"Okay, I'll take it."

In the silence, the boy finally spoke, and took the bouquet of epiphany.

"Hahaha! All right! ”

Seeing that the person she liked accepted her gift, Rong'er instantly burst into tears and laughed.

The young man immediately cleared his throat and said:

"Although I have accepted this flower, please don't think too much about it."

"Rong'er didn't think much about it, what are you thinking, Senior Brother?"

Rong'er stuck out her tongue and looked at the young man in front of her playfully.

"Very good, then goodbye, junior sister."

The boy's voice was cold again, and he walked in the opposite direction.

"Senior brother, wait a minute!" The girl suddenly shouted.

"Huh?"

"Senior Brother said before that the future Qingling Demon Venerable will repay his kindness, and his grievances will be clear!"

Rong'er had a pair of big eyes and rolled around: "So what! Rong'er gave you mermaid tears before, and my senior brother returned me a living blood golden cicada, and now Rong'er has sent another one-of-you-can-eat flower, what does the senior brother plan to give back? ”

"You"

The young Demon Venerable's body trembled, and his expression was a little stunned.

"That being the case! Rong'er just say a little wish! Senior brother can easily do it! Rong'er smiled.

"Well, you say." Bai Qingling frowned and looked at the girl.

The girl covered her hot cheeks, moved closer, and whispered:

"I want my senior brother to accompany Rong'er to perform a cutscene of worshipping heaven and earth!"

"What!?"

"I'm also the chief disciple of the Evil Medicine Sect, you want me to accompany you to do this boring trickery?"

"Impossible! When pigs fly! ”

The young demon venerable suddenly blushed!

The canopy ripples.

This time, the speed of light shifts.

In a room lit with red candles and hung with window flowers, it was full of joy.

A pair of young men and girls dressed as brides and grooms are worshipping in the church.

Look at this scene.

The audience outside the venue suddenly boiled!

"Hahahaha! He went anyway! ”

"I was worried just now that he would disappoint Miss Rong'er!"

"The face is cold and soft-hearted, arrogant and domineering, what kind of charming fairy design is this White Hall Lord! I love it so much! ”

Countless female disciples screamed with their eyes full of hearts.

Just when everyone smiled and blessed the little couple in the picture in their hearts.

Something happened again.

As the groom, the young demon venerable actually threw the epiphany off the cliff outside the window!

And, throwing down an extremely cold word, he left the room!

The little bride who left the phoenix crown and the curtain alone cried sadly!

"Holy! Brutes! ”

"Shhhh Brother, be quiet! Want to be a guest at the Blood Kitchen? ”

"! Even if he is the Qingling Demon Venerable, I still have to condemn him! It's too much! Such a pair of Rong'er girls! ”

The crowd was excited.

On the seat of the Yin Temple.

The embroidered saint aunt looked indifferent, as if she was reading someone else's story.

"Mama Zhou, I want to ask what I think of this memory now, right?"

She glanced at the old woman beside her.

"Me"

Deacon Zhou hurriedly saluted and said, "The hall master has passed in the past, so why bother chasing after him." ”

"No, I can tell you."

Hua Yuerong said: "I ...... Unless I see the end, I've ...... I don't know if it's true or not. ”

Inside the Fire Demon Tower.

Yutai Lingyin sighed lightly, unwilling to look at it again.

"Senior sister, what do you think of the master. No, Master's move? ”

Cen Xing'er looked at the senior sister on the side with red eyes.

She is very complicated at the moment!

On the one hand, that man is the god in her heart, the future she looks forward to all the time, and it is difficult to accept that the master likes other women!

But on the other hand.

Seeing him treat a girl with a personality very similar to hers like this, she was also a little blocked in her heart!

"What do I think?"

Yutai Lingyin smiled bitterly, "Our Master, hasn't he always been such a person?" can't say good or bad, it can only be said that he is an amazing and brilliant demon cultivator, but he can't be someone else's lover. ”

"Xing'er, didn't you say before that he had a secret love in his heart? Do you still believe this now? Well? ”

"Me"

Cen Xing'er gritted her teeth, her eyes blazing: "Xing'er still believes!" ”

Yutai Suzune:.

Seat in the Hall of Asuras.

"Lady, let's go, I can't stand it! This kid is too brute! ”

"You're in the future! You'd better stay away from him! ”

Ren Qianfan lost no time in persuading his wife next to him.

This time, Han Jinniang surprisingly did not refute her husband, but sighed helplessly.

"It turns out that bad men will break women's hearts since they were young, hey."

Just when everyone was condemning and their hearts were uneasy.

The picture suddenly changed!

The night is dark.

One side is under a cliff.

A young man dressed in the groom's wedding dress was walking towards the entrance of a valley.

"Huh? What is the White Hall Lord doing? ”

"Seeing that he is still wearing a groom's robe, it shows that this memory happened on the night of the visit to Rong'er!"

"Not bad! This is the Sealed Demon Valley! It is the place where the Lord of the White Hall threw the Epiphany! ”

"So what is he trying to do? Could it be—"

Now.

Everyone in the audience sat up straight, curiously paying attention to the next plot development!

in the picture.

The boy came to the bottom of the Sealed Demon Valley.

It's just that it's different from the group of disciples led by the deacons in Fang Cai's memory.

He didn't enter the valley through the Hongqiao Cableway above, but—

Try to go straight through the entrance to the valley floor full of thorn flowers!

"I see! He wanted to get that epiphany back! ”

With the people in the square, someone was the first to scream.

All of a sudden, all kinds of emotions rose in everyone's hearts!

The eyes are both shocked and expectant!

Under the watchful eye of everyone's heartbeat.

The young man in the picture, with almost no hesitation, stepped into the thorny valley grass without wearing any protective equipment!

Laugh at!

In the bleak moonlight, the cold light flickered, and the incomparably sharp thorn flower cut through the young man's calf.

The crimson flesh blood, mixed with some purple-black demon blood, gushed out.

The boy only frowned slightly, and his eyes were shining, still scanning around.

Suddenly.

As if searching for something to no avail, he took a few steps forward.

This time, let him be careful.

The toes and calves are still pricked by dense thorns!

On top of the old wounds, new wounds are re-entered.

This time, even the young demon venerable, who had extremely strong endurance, gritted his teeth, and cold sweat was pouring down his forehead.

However, the boy still did not stop.

With the help of the moonlight, he walked into the depths, and as he poked out his pale palms, he opened the petals of the thorns, looking for something.

Soon, more than just two legs.

His limbs, waist and abdomen, and the skin of his palms were all punctured!

The injury was seriously beyond the regeneration ability of his innate phaseless demon body, and the blood flowed nonstop!

The young man's already pale cheeks became even more bloodless!

Although he maintained a walking posture, his clear eyes were half-open and half-closed, and there was a faint blur.

It seems that he is going to faint in the next second!

However.

I don't know if it's because the pain in his body has made him completely numb.

The boy continued to stubbornly move forward.

The figure is stumbling more and more.

Everywhere he went, he would poke out the pair of hands, covered in blood and flesh turned out, one by one to pluck away every thorn bush.

And, try to keep your eyes open and look closely.

Merely.

The results of each investigation made his eyes even darker.

Now.

Perhaps the impact of the picture is too strong.

Everyone at the scene frowned, and their hearts were anxious!

Some of the new female disciples with weak psychological tolerance even let out sobbing sounds, turned their heads, and couldn't bear to look at it again!

"Stop! Stop! Lord Mozun! What are you doing!? ”

"He didn't really want to get back what he had lost, right?"

"If that's the case, why did he throw it away in front of Rong'er?"

Everyone sighed and speculated.

The previous lively square, at this moment, was extremely quiet!

The teenager in the picture is so worrying!

Although he knew that he was the future Qingling Demon Venerable.

The crowd is still praying in their hearts!

I'm afraid that the young man will completely fall into this thorny bush and make that Rong'er girl suffer for a lifetime!

This sense of substitution is really.

It's so breathtaking!

However.

No matter how many people outside the stadium shouted and prayed in their hearts.

The young man in the picture is still dragging his bloody demon body and stubbornly moving forward.

Unconsciously.

He actually bent over and came to the end of this thorn forest!

From the viewer's point of view.

The blood marks left by the young man along the way are like a red dragon, and it is shocking to look at!

That's just at this time.

It seems that the physical body has finally reached a certain extreme.

The young man's eyes closed slightly, his body was short, and he fell heavily into the last thorn bush!

"Oops! The Demon Venerable is no more! ”

"The White Hall Lord hold on! You're the second godfather I've ever had, but you can't do anything! ”

"Oh my god, what the hell is the Demon Venerable doing! Do you know how to tell me? ”

"Isn't that obvious! He's retrieving the flower! Make up for the guilt you felt about that girl! ”

Just when the scene was panicked.

The young man in the picture seems to have sensed the call and encouragement of everyone.

He actually stood up again!

And this time, his back was straight and his eyes were blazing!

Putting aside the hideous blood scars on his body, at this moment, he is awe-inspiring, and there is no difference from usual!

The crowd looked fixedly.

I saw that the young man was holding the one in his hand, and he had just thrown it off the cliff by himself - Youepiha!

Look at this lost sacred flower.

The corners of the young man's pale mouth flashed with a smile!

"Found it"

"Finally found you."

He shuddered and brought the flower close to the tip of his nose and kissed the flower.

Then, look up at the night sky.

Facing the cold moon in the sky, who seemed to be laughing at him, he said word by word:

"You're on top, so what?"

"For Rong'er."

"I'm Bai Qingling, I can do anything."

At the moment when the young man in the painting finished saying this.

The audience burst into tears!

Sect Master Ye Hongyi sobbed directly, and quickly covered his face with his long ice-blue hair!

Even those unfathomable Supreme Elders were all moved!

On the seat of the Yin Temple.

The embroidered saint who looked indifferent throughout the whole process, as if she was an outsider, actually slipped directly from the throne!

She was already the lord of one party, but she turned back into the eldest lady of the Hua family when she was fourteen years old, hugged her knees, ignored the eyes of others, and sobbed loudly!

(End of chapter)