Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

Time passed by in a hurry, and those sweet memories flew away scene by scene. For example, the gurgling water that could not be caught had long been changed. The little girl who used to chatter non-stop by his side, the one who gave him a headache. The little girl who couldn't help but still remember her was long gone.

Time flies, and now it passes quietly, leaving only the laughter and memories of the past.

Some people didn't cherish her properly at the time, but after losing her, her voice and smile could still be with him like a shadow for tens of thousands of years.

And in his heart, the shadow of that lively and cute little girl with a smile as bright as stars was still as real as yesterday, and often flashed in his dreams.

He knew that no matter how time changed, her figure would always remain immortal in his heart.

"Master? Master?"

A small white hand dangled in front of his eyes, making his heart tremble inexplicably. Only then did he come back to his senses.

Luo Qingyan was speechless. She was just talking, why did she suddenly lose focus?

Qingfeng smiled awkwardly, "Well, I was distracted. You have a good rest and I'm going to see your demon friend."

Luo Qingyan wanted to ask about Yingying's situation, but when she thought about it, it wouldn't be better to have Qingfeng taking care of her than a semi-cripple like herself! So I didn’t ask any questions and just went straight into the space to continue pondering and practicing.

On the other side, as the only person who practices wood magic in Fanyin Palace, Xu Qingqing now shoulders a heavy responsibility. She is responsible for detoxifying all the poisoned fellow disciples and treating their injuries. She has traveled extensively in the past few days. She traveled to nearby mountains, large and small, just to collect rare herbs. There were too many people waiting for her to treat them, such as the head of Qingyan, such as Xiao Cha, such as Yingying, as well as many fellow sects not far away and those who insisted on staying. The outer disciples who came down.

Originally, there were two people who practiced wood magic in Fanyin Palace, but unfortunately the other one died from the sword of the demon clan, so Xu Qingqing became the most special one in Fanyin Palace.

"There are only a few herbs that can be found nearby. Perhaps there are rare herbs in the forests at the junction of the Lost Mountains and the Demons..."

It should be a bit dangerous...but Feng Lishang is already dead...should we go there...

Xu Qingqing hesitated and muttered to himself. My mind is still hesitating whether to go there, but my body has already acted on its own initiative.

She was riding a plant flower and was flying through the sky, but she didn't see Xiao Cha, Lu Long, Lu Ba and Mo Li quietly following behind.

Mainly because Xiao Cha was worried about Xu Qingqing running around alone, and Xiao Cha was blind now, so he had to drag Luo Qingyan's two pets along with him.

As for Mo Li, Qingfeng didn't give her a chance to get close to the small courtyard at all. She didn't want to get bored with Zi Mingzhu, so she had no choice but to follow these people out and wander around.

The early summer sunshine cast mottled tree shadows, and the sunlight shone on Xu Qingqing's body, making her gradually feel warm. The breeze blows through the hair, the green leaves sway gently, and occasionally you can hear the sound of cicadas chirping. The summer is quiet and beautiful, exuding vitality and vitality.

Xu Qingqing flew very slowly, lazily basking in the sun while flying towards the direction of the border between the demons.

Just when she was defenseless, a ball of black demonic energy suddenly flew from below and pulled her down from the sky!

Xu Qingqing screamed in fright, and then a big, cold hand covered her lips.