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Chapter 569 The Lost Memory of the Collapsed Immortal Cultivation Plane (15)

Shushan

Returning to Shu Mountain with a great god, Luo Qinghuan, several senior brothers and Su Su went to visit their master, Master Qingxu. Seeing that everyone had gained something from this trip to Lingshan, Master Qingxu stroked his gray beard and expressed his gratitude. Happy.

Now that the memory has been retrieved, Luo Qinghuan's heart is bleeding when looking at the treasures that everyone got in front of Daoist Qingxu.

The so-called Nascent Soul Daoist Secret Realm originally belonged to her, but she managed to collect these treasures from all corners of the world, and now they have become someone else's property. Although they are in the hands of Su Su and the others, after all, these things used to be treasures. No matter how generous Luo Qinghuan is, she will still be reluctant to part with what belongs to her.

But now that his dantian has been damaged and his cultivation has plummeted, he can only hide his true identity in order to avoid his enemies.

The so-called enemy is another disciple of Master Qing Yi, Qingchu Zhenren, a famous disciple of Tianzong in the world of immortality.

Since Luo Qinghuan came to Shushan, she has heard the name of the real person of the early Qing Dynasty countless times from others. Luo Qinghuan always felt that this name sounded familiar. Sure enough, her intuition was correct. This real person of the early Qing Dynasty was praised by everyone. , the culprit who framed her 30 years ago and forced her off the cliff of Tianshan Mountain.

The cliff fall this time caused Luo Qinghuan to lose her memory, and became one of the hosts who performed tasks for the Lord God.After experiencing so many worlds, Luo Qinghuan was finally able to return to the world before amnesia.

As long as this broken plane is repaired, she can return to the main god's space and end her long mission.

The reason why this plane collapsed was because of her death. As a result of her death, the male protagonist, Qing Yi, was no longer the respected Tianzong Venerable, but became the Demon Venerable feared by immortal cultivators.

Changqing is her master, but he is also the man she has loved for hundreds of years. He has been everything to her since she was very young. She has loved him for so long and done so much for him. His response was about to come, but wisdom was bound to be damaged, and love was so deep that it would last forever. She closed her eyes before she heard his answer.

Yes, Changqing is a demon. Luo Qinghuan has been able to sense a dark spiritual power surrounding her since Changqing appeared. Although Changqing has been covering up, Luo Qinghuan has already seen that he is into magic.

After knowing that he had lost his memory, Chang Qing only told her part of the things about him, but he only briefly mentioned many important plots. If it wasn't for Luo Qinghuan who finally remembered everything by himself, he might be deceived by this person.

She didn't know why Chang Qing lied to her, but as Chang Qing said, he would not harm her.

After bidding farewell to Master Qingxu, Luo Qinghuan took this great god in space back to his "shabby" little house. Luo Qinghuan, who had recovered his memory, knew Chang Qing very well.

Before becoming a demon, Changqing had an iceberg face of abstinence, unattainable, seemingly careless about everything, but in fact he was a very petty person. Even if Changqing is now possessed by a demon, his narrow-minded bad character will only be magnified instead of disappearing.

It seems that tonight, I am having a hard time.

Just as Luo Qinghuan entered the door, the door behind her back was shut tightly with a snap, and then a wisp of black smoke came out of her sleeve. Before Luo Qinghuan could say anything, she felt a burst of spiritual power Forced towards herself, she reflexively pulled out "Forgetting Life" to block the spiritual power.

A chuckle came from mid-air, and Luo Qinghuan's sword was firmly held.

"Don't be afraid, being a teacher won't hurt you."

The black smoke floated in front of Luo Qinghuan, and slowly condensed into an entity in front of Luo Qinghuan, and soon a handsome man covered in a black robe appeared in front of Luo Qinghuan, with silver hair shining in the yellowish candlelight. , he half-opened his clothes, and his exposed snow-colored skin seemed to be covered with a layer of ice and snow, but his blood-red eyes were warm and brilliant. The man perfectly blended two diametrically opposite temperaments of coldness and charm.

Chang Qing, who has been enchanted, is much gentler than before, and more and more unpredictable.

"Huanhuan, come here."

The tone was still gentle, but the temperature around the man dropped sharply as soon as the man came out, and even Luo Qinghuan, who had mutated ice spirit roots, felt uncomfortable.

Luo Qinghuan is no longer the original her. It is undeniable that "her" feelings for Changqing are true, but Luo Qinghuan doesn't know how to face the current Changqing.

"Huanhuan?"

Luo Qinghuan only hesitated for a moment, Chang Qing was already impatient, he repeated Luo Qinghuan's name, seeing that Luo Qinghuan was still indifferent, his eyes sank.

Becoming a demon means that the person no longer suppresses any emotions, and vents all his emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy.

Feeling the agitation of the surrounding spiritual power, Luo Qinghuan knew that the person in front of him was already angry, and Luo Qinghuan could not imagine what he would do in a fit of anger, so Luo Qinghuan had to appease the other party immediately.

Opening her arms and taking two steps forward, Luo Qinghuan's posture was a little unfamiliar. She hugged the waist of the man in front of her tightly and pressed her face against his clothes. Through a thin layer of clothing, Chang Qing The cold air in the body is continuously radiating out.

Just because of this simple hug, the raging and violent spiritual energy around him calmed down in an instant.

Luo Qinghuan suddenly discovered that although Changqing was narrow-minded and easily angry, he was actually easy to coax.

The man's fingers were threaded through her hair, his movements were unusually gentle. He lowered his head, and a wisp of cold air surrounded Luo Qinghuan's neck.

The chill was getting worse and worse.

The bright red color cruises on the white, sometimes passing gently, drawing a beautiful solitary line against the white background, and sometimes falling heavily, leaving a gorgeous color on the drawing board.

Like a bird, it is impatiently looking for the way home when the sky is getting late. Although it is anxious, it still tries carefully, trying to find the road closest to home, but the process is not smooth.

Luo Qinghuan stretched out a hand, and grabbed Chang Qing's arm fiercely, with the nails digging deep into his flesh.

Changqing didn't feel any pain. For him, any wound would not make him feel pain. He just smiled, and his smile was as beautiful as ever.

Everything is at peace.

Changqing didn't let go of her arm, and leaned back against the wall. He was tall, and Luo Qinghuan was really pitifully small in his eyes.

Staring lazily at the woman in his arms, Chang Qing didn't want to leave his eyes.

"Ahem, it's already very late." Luo Qinghuan struggled for a while and found that she couldn't break free, she pulled her lips, "Well, I'm going to rest, Master, you should also rest."

"Well, I really have to rest as a teacher."

"Master, please go back to the space quickly. Leave slowly without seeing me off. Good night!"

"Good night?" Luo Qinghuan's novel word made Changqing pause for a moment, and then the smile on his face widened a little, "Okay, how about we get together?"

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