The master is too sultry, the apprentice is guilty!

"I used to be his proud disciple, but in the end I didn't leave my heart in Changliu, but in a woman. He forced me to make a decision with Chi Huo and his own life. And I, only A choice. As the head of one party, I shoulder the shackles that cannot be unloaded, and I cannot be free and will not be willful. The whole fairy sect takes me as an example. In the eyes of many disciples, I am their belief. How can I ruthlessly abandon the hopes and beliefs of these people for the sake of a forbidden thought in this long journey to immortality. And my master raised me from an early age, and I can't bear to let him down."

"So you sacrificed Chihuo."

Qian Yin was stunned for a while, but Lu Ran didn't speak again.After a long time, Qianyin said slowly: "If there is a chance, I will bring your words to Sister Chihuo when I see her."

"Thank you."

At this point, no one has the desire to continue talking.If we talk about it further, it will only become more and more sad.Lu Ran thinks about the past, but Qian Yin does not think about the future.

It's better to stop at this moment, she can live innocently for granted.

The pot of tea was almost empty, Qianyin asked: "If Sister Chihuo really died, what would you do?"

"I'll pay her back."

Qian Yin froze.

"Thank you for the tea. It tastes very good. It's the most intimate tea I've drank these years." Lu Ran got up to say goodbye, and Qian Yin sent it to the door, and saw Chong Hua standing alone by the lotus pond in the courtyard.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately raised a smiling face and said to Lu Ran: "Master Lu, come and sit again when you have a chance, the stories you told are quite interesting."

Lu Ran also smiled: "It's been a long time since I've seen such a lovely junior like you, and we've been chatting until now." He bowed to Chonghua again: "Your Majesty is blessed to accept such a well-behaved apprentice."

After speaking, he floated away.

Qianyin jumped in front of Chonghua in a few steps, raised her face and said mysteriously: "Master, guess what Master Lu told me?"

Chonghua avoided answering, but said indifferently: "Are you making tea again?"

"Cough, what I eat is too greasy, drink some tea to remove the oil, and sleep well at night..." When he raised his eyes, Chonghua stared at him intensely with a smile, and Qianyin yelled badly, and actually said slip Mouth!

She hurriedly smiled and pointed to the night sky: "What a bright sun..."

"It's the moon."

Chonghua's laughter came from behind, Qianyin knew that he didn't mean to blame herself, and hurriedly took his sleeve and pulled it into the room: "There is still some tea, don't waste it, just honor the master!"

After a while, Chonghua's voice came from the room: "Qianxue, you should either eat the things you hid or throw them away. In short, Qianyin is not allowed to eat."

"Master!!"

The moonlight is just right, and the flowers are full of meaning.

Qianxue jumped to the roof with her storage bag in her arms, and began to eat meat while basking in the moonlight.

A few days later, another night, someone knocked on the door of Qianyin's room again.

Qian Yin thought it was Lu Ran, and hurriedly cleaned up the house, got up and opened the door, but never thought that it was Fang Yiran, whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

"Brother Fang, when did you come back?"

"Yesterday."

His figure is as straight as a pine and cypress, but there is a faint disappointment in his expression, his bloodless lips, and his slightly blue face, as if he has been trampled by someone, and he is far from the heroic figure a month ago.

He looked at her, hesitant to speak.

Qian Yin recovered from the surprise, closed the door, and the two sat in the yard.

Facing the breeze, the sleeves of the clothes are lingering and crackling in the wind.

"Senior Brother Fang, Zhu Xian and the others didn't hurt you, did they?" Qian Yin sized him up carefully, his expression was still indifferent except that his eyes were no longer immature.

Fang Yiran avoided answering, and instead asked, "How did you become the God of the End Times?"

Mentioning this made Qianyin extremely distressed.Why did a rift suddenly break open in the good Shendang Mountain?It's fine if there is a great rift, but why did her name Qian Yin appear in the most unlikely place?

Doomsday God?Even she herself didn't believe that she would be the god in awe of the six realms beyond the nine days.

If she is a god, she will bear the brunt of beating up this group of people who are greedy for hiding, and then throw them into the world, experience the seven hardships of life, and teach them what "satisfaction" is!

Although Chonghua didn't mention this in front of her, people's words are like the wind, and it can seep into any corner, not to mention that there are more and more people staying here. There is little news.

Thinking of Chonghua's earnest instructions, in order not to make him worry, she seldom took a step in the Star Picking Pavilion in recent days, and even roasting fairy beasts was done by Qianxue.

But after all, the human heart is greedy.More and more people came to Changliu. Chonghua knew what they were planning, and she knew it too.Otherwise, Hua Qin would not quietly return to Tai'a with a group of younger disciples.When Hua Qin went back this time, he probably went to rescue soldiers. Otherwise, with the hundreds of people who came out of Tai'a, how could they return to Tai'e safely under the eyes of everyone?

She smiled nonchalantly: "It seems that my little Qianyin is infinitely charming. Today, in the six realms of heaven and earth, everyone knows my name!"

"Are you still in the mood to joke? On the way back when I came back, everyone was talking about God's Treasure. As the saying goes, everyone is innocent and guilty. Now you have become the key to unlock God's Treasure, and you are in an extremely dangerous situation. What are you doing?" Don't worry?" Fang Yiran's eyes turned fierce, and it was a little funny to match his honor at this time, but Qianyin didn't laugh.

"What's the use of worrying? They won't let me go because of my worries, unless I disappear from this world." Looking up at the starry sky, she murmured, "But I don't want to die yet."

For a moment, Fang Yiran thought he had an illusion.There was a flash of blood in her eyes.

"Thousands of voices?"

"Huh?" Qianyin looked at the starry sky alone and was lost in thought. She actually forgot that there was another person beside her. She seemed to think of something, and asked curiously, "Senior Brother Fang, did Yaoyao take you down?"

Fang Yiran coughed uncomfortably, and when he turned his face away, his indifferent expression seemed to melt away, soft as the moonlight above his head.

Qian Yin was thinking of how Bai Yao's sturdy overlord forced him to disarm and surrender with his bow, and secretly took his shameful and angry expression into his eyes, and asked in a low voice: "For the sake of our fellowship, You might as well tell me, have you been wiped clean after all?"

Fang Yiran's face changed suddenly, under the moonlight, even the roots of his ears were red, he seemed to be annoyed, he got up with a flick of his sleeves, facing Hechi without answering.

I don't know why, in the starry sky, vast moonlight and quiet night, his back standing looking at the lake is actually somewhat bleak.

For a long time, his voice blended with the night, cold and depressing: "Yaoyao and I cannot be together in this life."

Qian Yin disagreed: "Is it because she is a demon? If you really love her, why not join the demon?"