Fast Time Travel: The Villain's First Love

Chapter 374 The Finale
The last task was completed and returned to the void space. The commander knew that what he was facing now was separation. He hugged her ankle with four paws and refused to let go, crying loudly, 【Host, I can't bear you. 】

As grasshoppers tied to a rope, they have been in the same boat through thick and thin for so many years, and they say they don't care, but in their hearts they regard each other as important as relatives.

Mu Zhili's nose was a little sore, she blinked to force the moisture out of her eyes, "Maybe, we will meet again in the future."

There is no such possibility at all. In the initial world of a mission, other hosts cannot intervene. As a system operator, he has no way to enter. Knowing that this is the last meeting, the commander is even more uncomfortable. He sniffed , buzzed, 【Then I can't bear it either. 】

Mu Zhili sighed, bent down and picked him up, ran his hand along his hair, and said earnestly: "Be smarter in the future, merit is such an important thing, don't secretly deduct it from now on, not everyone is easy to talk, and you are not good at talking. Found it bad."

The commander nodded with tears in his eyes. He must be more careful in the future, and he will not let the next host notice.

【You really don't consider staying with us? 】

Mu Zhili shook his head with a smile, finally seeing him, how could she stay again.

……

As Su Changyuan said, her extra merit points can indeed choose the time when the world restarts.

Since she had the chance to do it all over again, of course she couldn't waste it. She chose to go back to when her mother was still alive, and she was Ling Luofeng's wanton and naive senior sister.

The only difference is that the person named Yao Jinghan in Ling Luofeng disappeared completely.

In this life, Mu Zhili is no longer as lazy and out of tune as she was in her previous life. There is still too much time before Jun Changqing's birth. In order not to think about him, but also for Ling Luofeng's status in the entire cultivation world, she worked hard. It took a hundred years of cultivation to reach the state of becoming a god. This is a genius that has never appeared in the entire cultivation world for thousands of years.

Because there is Mu Zhili in charge, Ling Luofeng is well-known in the entire cultivation world. In the newcomer assessment every six years, Ling Luofeng, which usually only has a few people, is full of people at the moment, and nearly [-]% of the people are It is to see Mu Zhili's beauty.

But Mu Zhili has more important things to do.

The 9th year of Nanyan was the day when she met Jun Changqing in her previous life, that is, this year.

As for why she didn't look for someone early, she thought, she knew that Jun Changqing had a very hard life when he was a child, but she was just afraid of one problem...

If she saw Jun Changqing when she was a child, she would take him home to raise him if he could see him. What if he saw her for the first time, felt admiration for her, and treated her like an old mother?

She can only bear it until he grows into a young man who understands love.

The memory of meeting him still stays at the moment when she rescued him, the street where she met him, because the time is too long, she has long forgotten it completely, she has been searching in the capital for half a month, almost He walked every street three times, and he didn't even spare the ruined temples, big and small, and he couldn't find any trace of him.

She couldn't help regretting that she searched for him a few years ago, found him and brought him back to the sect, and retreated by herself and waited for him to come out after a weak crown.

She wandered aimlessly on the street, thinking about later or go to the black market to have a look. He is good-looking, and it is possible to be sold to the black market.

"stop!"

An angry shout interrupted Mu Zhili's contemplation, she looked up and saw a thin figure in tattered clothes running towards her, the chains on his ankles rattled as he ran The man with disheveled hair couldn't see his face, he couldn't even tell the difference between a man and a woman, and he was holding a jet-black steamed bun in his hand, stuffing it into his mouth as he ran without looking dirty at all.

The moment they passed by, Mu Zhili's heart froze, and she stood there holding her chest.

"Stop!" The strong men carrying sticks quickly caught up with the thin man.

Seeing the battle, the passers-by on the road retreated one by one, for fear of getting into trouble, the strong men surrounded the man, and the leader kicked the man's leg, and he fell to the ground with a plop. The remaining half of the steamed bun rolled to the side and was crushed by a strong man.

He raised his chin with the soles of his feet, "Ruyi Pavilion rewards you with a bite of food, it's nothing if you don't feel grateful, and you dare to sneak away, it's really a toast and a fine wine!"

He stepped on his back again, and he crushed it hard a few times. He heard his muffled groan in pain, and said, "Take it back."

The person who got the order immediately pulled his hair and lifted him up.

The painful moan seemed to be amplified, and Mu Zhili stopped the person, staring at the person who was being carried like a broken sack, "Wait."

The leader looked her up and down, and first reported his name, "Ruyi Pavilion is working, what's the girl?"

Ruyi Pavilion, Mu Zhili, has heard a few words. It is said that the backstage is a sect of cultivating immortals. Although it is a small sect with little reputation, it is amazing to be able to match up with cultivators in the world.

People in the cultivation world disdain to care about the human world, and people in the human world don't know the sect behind Ruyi Pavilion, whether its status in the cultivation world belongs to sesame or watermelon. It is precisely because of this that Ruyi Pavilion has been able to run rampant in the world for many years without knowing each other.

She pointed to the person they held in their hands and said, "I want this person."

Jun Changqing's mind was buzzing, and his whole body fell into despair. He knew that he would be beaten severely if he was taken back this time. Ruyi Pavilion had many ways to make him survive or die.

Death is a relief to him.

He thought more than once that it would be better to die like this than to live on and be picked around like livestock.

It's a pity that there are many ways to hang him in the Ruyi Pavilion.

After hearing this sentence, I want it, he had a slight reaction. Is it possible for him to leave Ruyi Pavilion?
Several strong men looked at each other, "Everything needs Lingshi to speak, if you want someone, a high-grade Lingshi, the person belongs to you."

A top-grade spirit stone is such a precious thing, a cultivator can enhance his spirit power, and ordinary people have one that can prolong life, who would be so stupid as to buy a slave? When Jun Changqing wanted to accept his fate again, he heard the voice that changed him. Word, "OK."

A high-grade spirit stone is nothing to her, but for this kind of person, she would rather throw it in a puddle. Mu Zhili used a trick to infuse a low-grade spirit stone with spiritual power and handed it to them. In the ecstasy of dropping the pie, after receiving the spirit stone, he undid the iron chain on his feet, saying that he belonged to her.

After waiting for them to leave, Mu Zhili took out a few pieces of exquisite plum blossom snacks wrapped in handkerchiefs from the storage bag, held them in both hands and presented them to him, and asked carefully, "Will you go home with me?"

Family?
Jun Changqing raised his eyes, and fell into a pair of clear and bright eyes like autumn water.At this moment, there was only one thought left in his mind, even if one day he would be crushed to pieces for her, he would be willing...

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