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Chapter 445 Don't forget the original intention, only then will you be consistent.Get to know He Qianjue again
Chapter 450:
Unfortunately, he...

Can't do it.

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Xiao Qingxuan picked up the obsession in his heart and raised his head again.

The eyes have returned to their original state.

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, she stretched her waist, and suddenly said: "Xiao System, I figured it out, I've been holding on to the past, there is no way to move on, but just remember one thing..."

Xiao Yuan was astonished, and murmured immaturely: "Which point do you remember?"

"If you don't forget your original intention, you will always be there."

...

Xiao Yuan cut off the connection with Xiao Qingxuan, returned to the spiritual world, and kept thinking about what Xiao Qingxuan said.

What does that sentence mean?
It took many years to think about it this way.

……

"Cultivation is important. I really thought about going back, but in the world over there, I was already dead. Xiao's appearance made me confused for a while, but... no matter how much I think about it, it won't help."

In Xiao Qingxuan's hand, a physical horcrux transformed into a long sword emitting dark red light.

She stood up, her toes were a little heavy, and she flew into the air, the long sword in her hand made a pleasant whisper, as if affected by the master's mood.

Xiao Qingxuan squandered his long sword on the lawn, making every move, sometimes soft and sometimes hard.

She stared ahead, sword after sword, until the sweat permeated the front of her clothes, her chin was wet, and the night was coming, she didn't stop.

"Wait, whether it's the original world or the current world, there will always be a real place for me. Only by becoming stronger, nothing can stop me." Xiao Qingxuan stabbed his sword into the grass.

He let out a turbid breath, and his eyes were bent.

As the sun sets, her lonely shadow stretches very long.

She raised her head, her little face stained with the setting sun persisted, and her voice was clear and clear: "I, Xiao Qingxuan, I promise that no matter where I am, as long as I live for one day, I will eventually find a place that can accept me and find a place that can make me happy." something you miss."

"So, I am me, flesh and blood, body, all represent what I have now, no matter what, no longer escape from my own thoughts."

The sky was clear for thousands of miles, and suddenly it began to rain lightly. Xiao Qingxuan closed his eyes, raised his head, and let the rain drip on his cheeks, a dark red light surrounded him.

Suddenly, the rain dripping on my face disappeared.

A shadow enveloped her.

She opened her eyes vigilantly, suddenly stunned.

It's He Qianjue...

He didn't hold an umbrella, nor did he use his soul power to expel the rain that fell on him.

He stood quietly, raised one hand, and covered her head with a large cloak.

And Xiao Qingxuan stood beside him in a small group, with wet eyes open, watching in disbelief.

"Daddy..."

Although there were only two words, it made him lower his eyes, squint at her, and his eyes sparkled.

"The injury is just right, it's raining like this, don't you want to die?"

"Wings hard?"

He said lightly, the cold voice subconsciously subdued a bit of chill.

He Qianjue sighed, and frowned slightly: "Cultivation... don't rush it."

Xiao Qingxuan was even more surprised when she heard this sentence. She suddenly felt that maybe He Qianjue was not as bad as she imagined.

Maybe, he just...

"Yes, Daddy." Xiao Qingxuan smiled and agreed with great joy.

Instead, it was He Qianjue's turn to be surprised, this little thing has always been dissatisfied with himself, why did he agree so quickly now?
(End of this chapter)