After fast transmigrating to White Moonlight, I got BE with the hero

Chapter 252 Master is a White Lotus (End)
Finally, she was about to leave this world, and she almost thought that there was no way for her to go back.fine!
After returning to the space, Yi Qiu immediately went to check Ming Fen's next life trajectory.

Ming Fen was born into a family of cultivators who were rich and powerful, and Ming Fen was originally the favored son of heaven. It didn't take long for him to become a leader in the world of cultivating immortals.

It's just that everyone found out.

This is the proud son of heaven, and he seems to like going to the place where the seventh elder lived.

And the only female apprentice of the Seventh Elder didn't like him very much.It's always beating or scolding.

Leng Qingqing was taking care of her latest spiritual grass. After feeling that the barrier on the mountain was broken again, her anger rose slowly.

The other party was really too much, and didn't take her seriously at all.Enter here again and again.

"What are you doing here again? I said you, a stranger, are not welcome here."

Back then, after Ming Fen came here for the first time, Leng Qingqing recognized him keenly.

"I'd like to come and visit, probably not for a long time."

Leng Qingqing snorted coldly, "It's best if you don't come, Master doesn't want to see you, and you don't want to set foot on the place where she was alive!"

"You said, is there any way to save Master? I seem to have found a way recently!"

Ming Fen didn't want Master to die like this, she was the only person in this world who was sincere to him.This world of cultivating immortals is so big, it is not uncommon for people to be brought back to life.

Leng Qingqing understood what he wanted to do as soon as he heard it.

"Don't dream about things like resurrection. Master doesn't want to become a monster with ghosts and people. The only way is that you can still find a glimmer of life if you succeed in cultivating immortality."

Ming Fen was silent for a while, and finally said silently: "Okay!"

Since that day, Leng Qingqing really never saw each other again.

500 years later, Leng Qingqing heard thunder rolling in the sky, and the flashing thunder light had a terrifying momentum, which made people tremble.

One of them was dressed in white and held a sword in his hand. He greeted them without the slightest hesitation, and sank into the pitch-black clouds.Even though it looks small and insignificant, it also brings a world-shattering aura.

After an unknown amount of time, the dark clouds dispersed and colorful rays of light shone on the man.

Leng Qingqing watched all this silently, only feeling incredible in his heart.

In this world of cultivating immortals, it has been many years since they have succeeded in cultivating immortals, and the other party actually succeeded.

That day, she thought the other party was just joking...

Ming Fen was able to succeed in cultivating immortals, which caused an uproar in the world of cultivating immortals.

Who doesn't want a long life and endless power, everyone started to practice desperately.

However, Ming Fen wanted to become a mortal again.

He has become a fairy, but what's the matter, the fairy pond in the sky can't find the master's soul at all.

Without a soul, it means that there is no reincarnation, and the two of them will never have the chance to meet again.

"Master..."

A drop of clear tears fell slowly, and Ming Fen looked at the reflection in the water conspicuously. If this was the result in the first place, he would never agree.

It would be better if he becomes a demon and remains a demon for the rest of his life. In that case, at least the master is still by his side.

Looking at the other person's lonely expression at the end, Yi Qiu felt as if her heart was also broken.

How could the other party be so sad and beautiful, she really had an urge to come back to life.

However, this thought, persisted for a few seconds, and then disappeared in an instant.

　I will rest tomorrow, and I will tidy up everything in front tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)