The Almighty Female Supporting Role of Quick Transmigration is in training

Chapter 567 The Lost Memory of the Collapsed Immortal Cultivation Plane (13)

This man actually knows himself? !

Shocked, Luo Qinghuan even forgot to struggle. She stared closely at the man's eyes and couldn't help but ask, "Who are you? How did you know me?"

Luo Qinghuan asked impatiently, but the man didn't answer her immediately, but pulled his lips under her questioning, showing a smile.

"Gu Qinghuan, it turns out it's really you."

Luo Qinghuan was confused by the man's words, and she was about to ask, when suddenly another hand grabbed her shoulder.

The man who was firmly locked by the iron chain could reach out his hands easily, and grasped her shoulders on both sides without any mistakes. There was only a crash, and the man who was half kneeling on the ground before had stood up.

"You—ah, what are you doing, let go..."

There was a burning sensation on her lips, and her pupils slowly dilated. Tears mixed with blood flowed down, spreading, saturating the earth with lush grass, and finally dripped on the apex of her heart. Luo Qinghuan's heart was uncontrollable. The ground contracted, and the dense pain caused her body to tremble violently. The spiritual energy in her Dantian poured out. She felt as if someone was strangling her throat tightly, creating a suffocating feeling that was inescapable.

Who is this man?

Pale fingers slid across her face, with the heat of the flames, Luo Qinghuan felt a pain in her heart, and couldn't help reaching out to grab the man's blood-stained hand.

Seeing that Luo Qinghuan not only did not reject his action, but also took the initiative to reach out and shake his fingers, the man couldn't help but tightly grasped that slender hand, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

"Huanhuan, Huanhuan..."

Over and over again, the man murmured the name, accompanied by the sound of broken iron chains reaching Luo Qinghuan's ears, more red liquid dripped onto Luo Qinghuan's cheeks following the man's movements, but the man kept Without even humming, he pulled out the iron chain passing through his body with his bare hands.

The man's arms broke free, and he bent down to hug Luo Qinghuan.

"Something in the way."

Before taking two steps, the iron chains on the back and feet restricted the man's movements. The man suddenly lifted one foot, and then it fell heavily on the ground, releasing a terrifying pressure in an instant.

The sea of ​​flames, which could not feel the slightest aura at first, can be completely filled by the aura released by the man. The spiritual energy in the man's body seems to be inexhaustible, and the entire space is filled with his aura.

All the iron chains on his body shattered and fell off at the same time as he hugged Luo Qinghuan, and fell to his feet like a peeling wall. The earth trembled, and the extremely hard rock and the cross behind him trembled. Falling down, shattering, flames emerged from the cracks, and the flames rushed towards the two of them, trying to devour them.

However, the flame couldn't get close to the man at all, and the man's flame stopped abruptly less than an inch away from the man.

Luo Qinghuan quietly nestled in the man's arms, raised her head and looked at the man's jaw covered with beard, dust and blood. Every time the man took a step, a piece of dirt peeled off from his body, even the scars on the man's face, The clothes burned by the iron chains gradually recovered.

Staring at the man's white and delicate chin in a daze, Luo Qinghuan's mind's system's notification sounded crazily.

[Pay attention, important people have appeared, important people have appeared...]

……

above the sea of ​​fire
Wu Yun, who was waiting for the result on the shore, was extremely anxious. He didn't know how long he searched to find this woman, and immediately brought this damned woman here. He had pinned his last hope on this woman. , this time must not fail.

If it fails - that woman will die, and go to hell to accompany her master!

Suddenly, the sea of ​​flames in front of Wu Yun split into two, and as the flames parted, the ground under Wu Yun's feet also began to tremble. Wu Yun was keenly aware of the familiar coercion in the space.

The black mist on his body dissipated, revealing a small boy hidden in the black mist. Seeing a familiar figure appear in the sea of ​​flames divided into two, the boy had a bright smile on his face.

"Owner!"

Far away, the man in black in the sea of ​​flames heard the call, and he slowly turned his head to look in Wu Yun's direction.

"Master! Master, you are finally, finally willing to come out!"

His silver hair is like a waterfall, his face is like a bright moon, and his blood-red pupils reflect Wu Yun's figure. Every frown and smile of a man can be painted. The snow-like complexion forms a strong contrast with his extremely black clothes. When he turned around, it seemed as if there was moonlight pouring down, making people unconsciously look up and stare at him.

There is a layer of frost between the picturesque eyebrows, and there is a cold breath on his body. Even if he is in the sea of ​​fire, the scorching heat will not affect him at all. The corners of the man's mouth are pursed, revealing a shallow smile, This smile is gentle, like the peaceful and beautiful moonlight, falling on Wu Yun's heart.

Looking at that familiar face, Wu Yun burst into tears with excitement. He turned into a black eagle and flew towards his master. Just as he was about to pounce into his master's arms, he saw a woman in his master's arms.

This woman is none other than Luo Qinghuan.

The moment he saw Luo Qinghuan, Wu Yun's expression turned ugly.

"Master you..."

Luo Qinghuan, who was in the man's arms, raised her head and looked at Wu Yun because she heard a familiar voice.

"Ayun, thank you for helping me find Huanhuan."

The man smiled slightly, his blood-colored eyes gleamed, and they looked so bright and dazzling in the dim space. Whenever he saw the brightened eyes of his master, Wu Yun's objections were all hidden in his heart.

"Master, you don't need to thank Wu Yun, Wu Yun, you should have found it earlier."

"Ayun, you have done a good job, leave the next thing to me."

As soon as the man waved his hand, Wu Yun disappeared in the same place. He looked down at Luo Qinghuan in his arms, and seeing Luo Qinghuan staring at him, he couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Haven't Huanhuan seen enough? Take your time, we have a long time."

Even the voice is different, the previous voice was like a broken gong, but now it has become a gentle and deep male voice, Luo Qinghuan can no longer connect him under the sea of ​​fire with this man who is as bright as the bright moon now.

Hearing the man's joke, Luo Qinghuan finally recovered from his beauty and coughed several times.

The man smiled slightly, reached out to brush away the broken hair from her forehead, and placed a soft kiss on her forehead, just as he met Luo Qinghuan's shocked and shy eyes.

"You, don't you know me?"

The man paused, only to see Luo Qinghuan in his arms nodding desperately, her pretty eyebrows frowned.

"How could this be?"

The man stretched out two long white fingers and placed them on Luo Qinghuan's forehead, but withdrew his fingers after a few seconds, as if he understood something, he smiled warmly at Luo Qinghuan.

"Huanhuan's strength has not yet recovered, it should be because of this reason that you have forgotten me - but it doesn't matter, we can get to know each other again."

"My name is Changqing."

(End of this chapter)