Ye Qingchan's eyes were clear and sharp, and she seemed a little confused.
"Hmph, can't you see through it yet? That Ling Xiao is simply a prodigal. What will happen if you follow such a person? Merge with me and step onto the pinnacle of heaven and earth. You will understand what this world is like.
vast!!"
In the sea of his soul, the cold and arrogant woman's voice sounded again.
"The pinnacle of heaven and earth...if there is no young master, what's the point?"
Ye Qingchan raised a slight smile and walked forward.
Master, where are you?
Qingchan is really worried about you!
Nian Qingyun is dead, but you still have Qingchan!
"You!! You are so stupid!! Don't you feel that there is an evil aura in Ling Xiao? He can deceive others, but he cannot deceive me. I am too familiar with this kind of aura. He is a devil!
!!”
The ancient soul's voice gradually became angry, even containing a hint of resentment.
Just now in Taixuan Dao Sect, she didn't dare to send out a ray of fluctuation.
What makes her a little confused is why Taixuan Daozi...acts inexplicably in awe of Ling Xiao?
Young Master?
If she remembered correctly, every Taoist disciple of the Taixuan Taoist Sect seemed to be at the top of the Eastern Border, respected by thousands of people.
Can…
"Demon? Pfft."
Ye Qingchan suddenly covered her mouth and chuckled, with a flash of sarcasm in her eyes.
Of course he is a devil!
He is the young master of Wandao Demon Sect!
This ancient soul is so annoying. In order to slander the young master, he will do anything he can!
"So what about the devil? If he is not tolerated by the world, then I will accompany him and kill all the people."
In the end, Ye Qingchan just snorted coldly and ignored the ancient soul roaring angrily in her ears.
Even if...
One day she will forget about the young master, and she will always look at the hand holding the sword.
Because, there, she has carved his name.
Ye Qingchan lowered her head and looked at the two scars on her wrists that had long since healed.
In the blur, there is actually the word "Lingxiao".
Beloved is nothing more than this,
How can one's heart be light-hearted?
There are countless prosperous things in this world,
But I just want to be with you...
Side by side, waiting for the sunrise.
Young Master.
I am not your childhood sweetheart,
It’s not the first time your cardamom blossoms have bloomed.
But in this life...
I will use my life to carve my name into your heart.
Just like that day, what you promised me will be fulfilled in this life.
"Qingchan? Is that you?!"
Just when the cold light in Ye Qingchan's eyes was getting colder, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the ancient forest in the distance.
I saw a figure in white falling from the sky with a surprised look on his face.
There was indeed a hint of paleness and haggardness on that handsome and graceless face.
Gan!
Can you not feel haggard?
Even after eating the dragon meat, Ling Xiao was really tired from the fierce battles in the past two days.
No, once Huahua breaks through, you have to cut some flesh from it to make up for it.
Let it transform into its true body, cut it to three to five kilograms but it won't die, and basically have a hot pot meal.
Give it some healing elixirs and I think it will recover quickly.
Why?!
Unintentionally, Ling Xiao seemed to have discovered something remarkable?
This is what is called...recycling, right?
Wonderful!
Within the boundaries of the domain, on the banks of the great swamp.
A figure with monstrous light suddenly trembled for a moment for no reason, and the aura on his body seemed to be a little sluggish.
"Son! It's really you!!"
Ye Qingchan was stunned for three breaths, and then she exclaimed, turned into an afterimage, and threw herself into Ling Xiao's arms.
"Son, I miss you!"
"Qingchan...why are you here?"
Damn it!
Is it really Qingchan?
Did she just...see it?
"I missed you, young master, so I came down the mountain. Young master, now I have broken through to the late stage of breaking the delusion. You promised me that as long as my realm can catch up with you, you will ask me to follow you."
Ye Qingchan raised her head, revealing a delicate and fair face, her eyes full of expectation.
"Um."
Inexplicably, a touch of warmth suddenly flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes.
He could see the sadness and nervousness on Ye Qingchan's face just now.
Maybe deep down in her heart, she is her only relative in this world.
Although she always looks cold in front of others.
But as soon as she saw herself, she would instantly change back to the innocent smile she had in Beihuang.
This feeling is very good.
Simple, pure, free from the complexity of the world, it makes people peaceful.
Can…
Why is there struggle in her eyes?
Is it because of...that Dao Su Hui?
With three thousand fortunes, in just a few months, Ye Qingchan's luck has surpassed that of most of the Destiny's Sons in the Holy State.
very scary,
"Your master agreed?"
"Well, Master said, let me go down the mountain to practice."
Ye Qingchan pursed her lips and smiled softly, and suddenly took out countless magic talismans and treasures from her arms, "Sir, I brought you a gift."
"This is…"
Looking at the piles of ancient talisman artifacts in front of him, Ling Xiao's face condensed slightly, and then he raised his hand and gently stroked the girl's cheek.
Although, she never surrendered from beginning to end.
But Ling Xiao understood that if it wasn't her fault, the problem probably stemmed from Su Hui.
But now, Ling Xiao's spiritual treasure is already comparable to that of a supreme Taoist body, so how can he covet the fortune of his own woman again?
"This talisman is of great use to me. You can take the rest with you. Since you want to follow me, you will definitely encounter many dangers. Only by protecting yourself can I feel at ease."
Ling Xiao's voice originally contained warmth, but when it fell into Ye Qingchan's ears, it sounded somewhat sad.
Young Master, are you still sad?
After all, Nian Qingyun's death was too sudden.
"Sir...I heard..."
"Um?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, especially when he saw the sadness in Ye Qingchan's eyes, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
No way?
Ye Qingchan then heard about herself and Su Yan...
Gan!
Who leaked the news?
"Qingchan, actually I..."
"I know! Nian Qingyun's death will definitely make the young master sad, so Qingchan is here and will stay with the young master all the time..."
Ye Qingchan pressed her face tightly into Ling Xiao's arms, listening to the boy's pounding heartbeat, and a bright light suddenly appeared on her pretty face, "Master, I'm really... very happy."
"Um?!"
happy?
Because...Nian Qingyun is dead?
Suddenly, Ling Xiao felt that he was wise.
Those who deserve space still need space, and those who deserve time still need time. No matter how busy you are, you must never forget to manage.
Otherwise, once these destined daughters conflict, there may not be a day when love will lead to hatred.
By then... they probably won't die.
After all, I have destiny to protect me, but I... it's hard to say.
"Gulu."
"Qingchan, thank you, I...miss you too."
Ling Xiao reached out and hugged Ye Qingchan tightly in his arms.
"Sir, where are we going now? Why don't we go back to Wudao City first... and have a rest for the night."
Ye Qingchan suddenly raised his head and looked at Ling Xiao affectionately.
But the latter trembled inexplicably for a moment.
That look again!!
Gan!
Is this what is called... death by drought, death by waterlogging?
"Qingchan, why don't we go back to the Ling clan first? I still have some things to discuss with my father. The Yuanyue Holy Land and the Ancient Puppet Sect have killed my brothers and friends over and over again in the secret realm. I can't swallow this tone."
Ling Xiao shook his head, his face a little gloomy.
But Ye Qingchan just smiled sweetly, nestled in Ling Xiao's arms, and said softly, "It's all up to the young master. Whoever the young master says to kill, Qingchan will... kill!"