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239. Chapter 239 The white fall of remembrance

"Qingcheng, Qingcheng..." He called her name, stepped forward, and stood in the air where Qingcheng dissipated, and for a long time, tears fell.

The little demon beast that rushed forward to pick the Xuanling Fruit was blinking its watery eyes and looking at Bai Luo intently.

Its hands were stained with the juice of the Xuanling Fruit, and it looked timidly at Liu Qiqi not far away, completely unaware that it had made a huge mistake.

Bai Luo stood there, staring at the monster in front of him with an ugly expression. He raised his hand and was about to strike at the monster.

The little monster just gnawed on the Xuanling Fruit in a daze, not feeling the danger of the man in black in front of him at all.

When he slashed his hand towards the little monster, a woman next to him stepped forward and stopped him.

She held his wrist tightly, pursed her soft lips, and stared at him for a moment.

Bai Luo raised his eyes and saw Liu Qiqi, who was frowning. His wrist was in her hand, but she didn't use any strength at all.

"Let it go, it was just an unintentional mistake!" Liu Qiqi said indifferently.

It was probably the tears on Jun's face that exposed his vulnerability to others. He stood there, his body trembling a little.

Qingcheng, the last remnant of Qingcheng left outside, the soul is gone...

He had waited for her for so many years, but he couldn't make her wake up.

"If Qingcheng knew about it, she wouldn't approve of you killing the little monster!" Liu Qiqi put down his hand and said slowly, word by word.

The little monster raised its eyes and grasped the Xuanling Fruit's claws, which were constantly recovering.

It glanced at Liu Qiqi with its big, thief eyes, and then backed away in fear.

Liu Qiqi naturally didn't notice the little monster's current expression, and just looked at Bai Luo intently.

Bai Luo walked aside blankly, the tears on his cheeks were frozen into ice particles, hanging on his handsome face, which was so beautiful that it was shocking.

He walked to the side of the snowdrift, sat down, and said with a helpless expression, "After practicing for a hundred thousand years, I joined the demon world just to help Qingcheng change her destiny. Why do I fail every time?"

"Probably, you don't have enough fate. When fate comes, we gather together, and when fate goes, we disperse. All of this cannot be forced..." Liu Qiqi said indifferently.

"Can't you force it?" Bai Luo closed his eyes, raised his head, and looked at the vast icy hell, "Am I destined to be alone, and be so lonely that the sea will rot with stones?"

"Qingcheng will wake up!" Liu Qiqi sighed.

All the hatred towards Bai Luo before seemed unimportant at this moment.

He is just a poor man who wants nothing.

Bai Luo smiled coldly and turned to look at Liu Qiqi, "If Qingcheng wakes up, Liu Qiqi, you will be defeated..."

Liu Qiqi frowned and said nothing. Bai Luo reminded him, "Don't forget the bet we made!"

Liu Qiqi sneered, shook his head and said, "It's just a joke, do you take it seriously? But if I can't defeat you within a year, even if I exchange this life for Qingcheng's resurrection, it will not be a pity. This is originally a

A world where the weak eat the strong!”

Defeat him within a year? This is the most arrogant ideal he has ever heard, but it is very interesting.

Although it was impossible, he still wanted to know what would happen to her if she really defeated him.

"If I defeat you in a year, Bai Luo, you are not qualified to decide whether I use my soul to awaken Qingcheng or not, because I am the king!" Liu Qiqi smiled slightly, confounding all living beings.


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