Not long after, he appeared at the end of the winding road.
Qiao Wantang said lazily: "The gate of Xiangsi Valley is equipped with eighteen formations. It is impossible to open it with your current cultivation level."
"It's easy to get in but hard to get out. If I don't take action, it's useless even if you scream."
Suning said angrily: "You didn't hesitate to use a dragon to pick me up. You must not be trying to humiliate me, right?"
Qiao Wantang slowly stretched out his index finger and pointed downwards: "You know exactly what I am thinking."
"Integrated with Lin'an's memories, there are some things that you have to give me and the latter an explanation for."
Suning said firmly: "My wife's name is Lingxi."
"The promises sworn by Heaven will remain unchanged in this life."
"Or you can kill me and give me a happy life."
"Either..."
His momentum was low, he closed his eyes sadly and said: "If you have a way, please take back the memory and magical powers of the Lin'an Half Saint."
"I will find a way to repay the kindness I owe him."
“But it’s definitely not repayment in this way.”
Qiao Wantang said calmly: "Is this queen not as good as Lingxi?"
Suning said loudly: "Yes."
Qiao Wantang laughed and was angry at the same time.
This peerless beauty, who ranked second on the list of Luoshen in the Immortal Realm, used her magical power to trap Suning with just a flick of her finger, and pulled him back to the hot spring.
"If I can't compare to the spiritual stream in your mouth, why did you lose your mind just now?"
"Charm?"
"As you said, you are only a first-level true immortal. Why should I use charm on you from now on?"
"You are so beautiful now, you are so addicted to it that you can't extricate yourself. Can you blame me?"
Qiao Wantang's face was sarcastic, and he said mercilessly: "If I deliberately humiliate you, I will not let Lin'an rescue you outside the Demon Burial Mountains."
Suning murmured with her lips, speechless.
Looking at each other face to face, through the thin white mist, he saw those heartbreaking eyes flashing with tears.
Inexplicably, he felt distressed.
The pain for no reason may be caused by Jiang Linan's memory.
On the other side, Qiao Wantang calmed down after being angry. She curled up her legs, buried her head between her knees and said, "I can give you some time, a thousand years, is a thousand years enough?"
"I don't want much, really not much."
"I just want my Lin'an, the Lin'an that I promised I will never leave."
"Click."
The rope of immortal power that bound Suning quietly shattered, and Qiao Wantang said with a tired face: "Go ahead and choose a house to stay in for a few more days."
"Later, I will personally take you to the Phoenix Realm."
Suning stood where he was, neither walking nor walking.
Qiao Wantang sobbed, shrugged her shoulders and said, "Go away, I don't want to see you."
Suning resigned, feeling dejected.
He really didn't know what to do in the situation where things were getting messy and confusing.
After Suning left Acacia Valley, and after the eighteen formations were stabilized again. In the pavilion, Qiao Hongpo suddenly appeared, sighing silently: "I told you earlier, there is no way he will become the second uncle."
"Miss, you have to let go when it's time to let go."
"Those words that my uncle said to you when the last ray of his soul disappeared from the sky and the earth, in my opinion, were intended to help you get out of the pain of being imprisoned on a painted earth."
"It's hope, and it's new life."
Qiao Wantang said stubbornly: "He is Lin'an."
"I've been waiting for six thousand years, so why not wait another thousand years?"
"Wait until Lingxi in the lower world dies and disappears, and wait until he slowly forgets the past in the world of mortals in the lower world."
"My Lin'an will come back."
Qiao Hongpo still wanted to persuade her, but Qiao Wantang waved her hand impatiently: "Go and inform Nian'er that Suning will stay with me for a month."
"In this month, I want him to forget other women willingly."
Qiao Hongpo lowered her head and said, "Yes."
There was no one in the pavilion, but the teapot on the stone table was still warm.
Qiao Wantang took off her short nightgown and sank into the water naked.
She didn't know what she thought of, her almond-shaped eyes were hazy, and her cheeks were flushed.