The Almighty Female Supporting Role of Quick Transmigration is in training

Chapter 578 The Lost Memory of the Collapsed Immortal Cultivation Plane (24)

Chang Qing wanted to reach out and touch the cheek of the person in his arms, but because of Luo Qinghuan's words, his hand stopped in midair.

"So—do you know who I am?"

"You are the Demon Lord."

Luo Qinghuan broke away from his arms and looked down at the man in black robe sitting cross-legged on the ground. Chang Qing also looked up at her. Even if Luo Qinghuan exposed his true identity on the spot, Chang Qing did not show any anger or anger at all. In addition to other negative emotions, he looked at Luo Qinghuan with a tenderness that she couldn't understand.

"Huanhuan just needs to remember that I am your master—even if you forget, I will remind you."

Changqing's voice was low and hoarse, he was clearly a demon who killed people without batting an eyelid, but he was as gentle as water in front of Luo Qinghuan.

"Master, why did you become like this?" Luo Qinghuan stepped back, "When did this happen?"

"After you fell off the cliff, my teacher became like this, Huanhuan, if you want to ask me why it became like this..."

Luo Qinghuan's retreat seemed to irritate Chang Qing. Although the smile on Chang Qing's face was perfect, Luo Qinghuan could not figure out his thoughts.

Are you trying to avoid me, the Demon Lord, now?

Changqing stood up, bowed his head, and slowly took a step forward. The black robe was windless and automatic, and the spiritual pressure around him instantly increased to the point where Luo Qinghuan could not bear it. Luo Qinghuan was forced by his spiritual pressure. She had to retreat, but Chang Qing reached out and grabbed her arm. Black mist floated out of Chang Qing's wide sleeves, wrapping around Luo Qinghuan's arm.

"It's all because of you."

Chang Qing repeated these words softly, and gradually tightened his grip on Luo Qinghuan's hand. After a slight pain, a gray-black flame pattern appeared on Luo Qinghuan's exposed arm. Chang Qing raised his head, He stared closely at the woman in front of him with those blood-colored eyes.

"Being a teacher has already planted a mark on you," Changqing smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. "Whether you are a teacher or a fairy or a demon, you can't escape."

His Huanhuan is different now, he is no longer the girl who was obsessed with him and followed him closely. Although he has a smile on his face, he is full of fear in his heart. His Huanhuan not only forgot him, but also With a new master and new brothers and sisters, even if she thinks back to the past, she will probably avoid herself because of her status as a demon king. If this is the case, why not, why not...

Make her your own now, and never leave her!

There were flames burning in the blood pupils. Changqing's current appearance was very similar to that of him on the ring. Luo Qinghuan suddenly realized that she just wanted to hide him and prevent him from being discovered, but... He unintentionally ignored his feelings. As a demon Changqing, he would not care about others at all. If Changqing still amplified his demonic nature, Luo Qinghuan would never have the chance to bring him back to the right path in the future.

Luo Qinghuan had to avenge her own revenge, and Zhang Qing had to recover her immortal nature and ascend to the top. The plot of this plane had to be on the right track!
[Ding—the initial data is imported, and the plot is being implanted——implanted successfully]

【Host, you must succeed】

Countless memories poured into Luo Qinghuan's mind, and memories about this plane and memories before amnesia all poured in, like a movie being shown over and over again in Luo Qinghuan's mind.

She, Luo Qinghuan, was chosen by the Lord God from countless dead souls, and her desire to survive was extremely strong, so she signed a contract with the Lord God and became one of the countless missionaries.She is smart and cautious, and soon became the most trusted tasker of the main god. However, she gradually became proud of completing tasks countless times with ease, and finally failed in this plane of cultivating immortals.

The task of this plane of cultivating immortals is very simple. It only requires her to maintain the plot and avoid the counterattack of the reborn female supporting role. However, it is such a simple task, but Luo Qinghuan stumbles and is forced by the female supporting role to fall off the cliff and die. In order to save her, Jun had no choice but to clear everything, even sacrificed himself, and downgraded himself to the primary system. Only then did he ask the Lord God to give her the opportunity to do it all over again.

Coming to the mission world again, Luo Qinghuan returned to her original body, she must continue the mission and get the plot back on track.

Changqing was originally a talented and amazing disciple under the head of Tianzong, but he has been a powerhouse for more than a hundred years, and the most hopeful person in Tianzong to become an immortal. In a fit of rage, Qing fell into a demon, bloodbathed the Tianshan Mountain overnight, and the hermit masters from all the sects had to join forces to encircle and suppress Chang Qing. After that, Chang Qing disappeared, until Luo Qinghuan came to this plane again and awakened him from his deep sleep.

Familiar and unfamiliar memories filled Luo Qinghuan's brain to the brim. When Luo Qinghuan looked at Changqing, she felt that everything seemed a lifetime ago.

The black mist enveloped the two of them, Changqing caressed her cheek pitifully, his delicate appearance was reflected in the empty pupils of the person in his arms, now Changqing had been tormented by his demons and almost collapsed, even if it was In this way, even if it is a doll, he just needs to have it.

Changqing stretched out his hand to cover her eyes. His magic power was constantly eroding Luo Qinghuan's body and spirit. But just when the magic power completely occupied Luo Qinghuan's body, Luo Qinghuan suddenly reached out and took the initiative to surround her. It grabbed the man's neck.

This was the first time that Luo Qinghuan took the initiative to hug him since the two met, and Changqing couldn't help being stunned.

"Master, are you afraid?"

Luo Qing laughed happily, Chang Qing's hand moved away slowly, exposing her eyes.

His magic power didn't seem to have any effect on Luo Qinghuan, those eyes were still as clear and bright as he remembered, and Chang Qing saw his own reflection in those eyes.

From this moment on, everything seemed to return to the past, to the past that Changqing most hoped to return to.

Chang Qing didn't speak, but the smile on the corner of his mouth froze, as if acquiescing to Luo Qinghuan's words, Luo Qinghuan sighed softly.

"Master is right. Whether he is an immortal or a demon, he is still my master."

"Huanhuan, you..."

Luo Qinghuan didn't let Changqing finish the sentence. She hugged the other person's neck, lowered her head and kissed the man's forehead, feeling that Changqing's hand holding her wrist was getting tighter and tighter. Changqing stared at Luo Qing Huan, he didn't expect Luo Qing Huan to say that at all, so he was astonished at the moment.

Because of Luo Qinghuan's words, Zhang Qing seemed to be a little shaken, and Luo Qinghuan decided to add another fire.

"We will leave Shu when we find the Yang Shenmu..."

"it is good."

Chang Qing spoke suddenly and interrupted Luo Qinghuan's words. Luo Qinghuan only felt his body lighten, and he had been hugged by Chang Qing, who locked her tightly in his arms.

The man's brows and eyes were full of joy, even Luo Qinghuan was infected by him unconsciously, and the corners of his mouth raised following him.

(End of this chapter)