"Very good." He turned to Xuan Qi: "How did I explain to you when I go out?"

Xuan Qi was behind her, and was staring at Chonghuazi carefully, and he defended himself in awkward and panic: "Qianqian sneaked out while I was going to get the water. I couldn't stop it, so I followed all the way..." As he said that, he received Qianyin's warning with a little begging look, and he changed his face without changing his expression: "Well, actually, I think it's because I think Qianyin is ignorant and has never seen a big scene, so I want to bring her to see the legendary battle of immortals and demons. I never thought..."

Qianyin waved her hand angrily, and the big stick that committed the murder was thrown out by her. Then Xuan Qi said it was so angry: "I never thought that I could hear this ghost uncle despise the charm of my master's immortal posture. Naturally, I was angry and rushed to the master, and I would never be ruthless when I tried to kill him!"

Chonghua was unmoved: "What is your real purpose?"

Qianyin had no embarrassment of being exposed to the lies. Her eyes rolled and she quietly looked at Chihuo and Yuan Linuo, who were inseparable from the air. She smiled at him, her eyes passed over him and fell on Hongzhuang. She immediately raised her very enthusiastic smile and opened her arms and rushed towards Hongzhuang: "Sister Hongzhuang! It's like a day without seeing you three autumns. I haven't seen you for half a month. Why are there so many wrinkles on your beautiful little face? Looking at these ravines, you can't look directly at it. Is there anything there?"

Xuan Qi smiled strongly and said, "It must be!"

Hongzhuang was so angry that she died. Tian Wu lowered his face and shouted: "The battle between immortals and demons is right. What kind of decent things do you do to pretend to be crazy and sell injuries?"

Chonghua reached out and lifted her back collar and threw her to Xuan Qi: "Look at her, otherwise I will refuse your grandfather's request."

Hongzhuang and Tian Wu were confused. Xuan Qi gritted his teeth and had to follow Qianqian, but he could not go against the will of the emperor. The heavenly people in his heart had been fighting for a long time. When he thought of Qianyin's little pear blossoms begging with tears, he threw her to Chonghua like a hot potato. He raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat that did not exist on his forehead. He turned to Tian Wu with weak bonelessness: "Oh... I have a headache, I can't do it anymore, it hurts me to death..."

Tian Wu was hugged by Xuan Qi and his face was red and green, and his voice was distorted and shouted: "Rareless!!"

Xuan Qi hugged him tightly again: "Oh, hello, it hurts so much, I'm going to faint if I can't..."

Chonghua was speechless, Qianyin gave a thumbs up in secret, and then stood by with a serious expression, as if he was not concerned about his own affairs.

Suddenly, Chihuo heard a very painful cry from the sky. Looking up, he saw Chihuo being pierced by Yuan Li Nuo's shoulder blades, retreating quickly, and blood spilled all over the sky.

Qianyin suddenly changed color: "Sister Chihuo!"

Although the exclamation was very small, the heads of the sects who were in the battle all looked at this side through the numerous figures.

For a moment, the major leaders of the Immortals looked at Qianyin, looking at the rumored end-of-day god, while fighting bravely among the demons, while paying close attention to Qianyin and thinking secretly.

Chonghua put many thoughts into his eyes, and his eyebrows were filled with worries. He stepped out in front of Qianyin and isolated everyone's sight.

Lu Ran jumped into the air at this time and successfully attracted everyone's attention.

"Lu Ran, please step back!"

Yuan Linuo's neck was so angry that he couldn't stop Lu Ran from coming in the air.

He was blocking between Chihuo and Yuan Linuo, standing upright like a green cypress: "Master, I have been escaping from Chihuo for three thousand years. It's time to completely break it."

"You...! Alas!" Yuan Linuo's face was covered with white and he was helpless: "Don't forget your identity. If Changliu asked you to shame, I will never forgive you!"

Lu Ran lowered his head slightly and said nothing.

It was not until Yuan Linuo retreated to the ground that he slowly raised his eyes, and a hint of bitterness appeared on his warm and jade-like face: "Huo'er, I haven't seen it for three thousand years, can everything be safe?"

"I..." The long-lost greeting made Chihuo choke in his throat: "Master, I miss you very much."

Lu Ran turned around and looked at Yuan Linuo deeply, then looked at Chihuo, smiling like the spring breeze in February, warm and warm: "Huoer, do you really want to be a teacher?"

The indifference that had been piled up on Chihuo's face instantly collapsed into ashes, and his figure swayed in the air, like a lonely boat with a sail missing in the sea dying and swaying: "Master, it's Huo'er's fault, but... I have no way out! I don't ask Master to forgive me, I just want you to tell me the truth, even if I die at this moment, I don't regret it."

Qianyin secretly sweated for her, and then quietly turned her gaze to Chonghua. There was a hint of unaware sadness in her clear eyes. In the air, Chihuo asked word by word: "Master, have you ever been moved by me? Have you ever missed me in the past few thousand years?"

"Do you want to hear the truth..." Lu Ran slowly approached her, and in her shocked and happy expression, she put one hand on her shoulder and half-carried her in her arms. Amid the wind, there seemed to be a sigh.

Everyone did not hear what Lu Ran said, but saw Chihuo crying with joy, stretching out his arms and hugging him tightly.

Thousands of years of resentment and longing condensed into a drop of tears and melted with the weather. Chihuo looked at the man in front of him, and his heart was indescribable, making it difficult for her to make a sound. He just wanted to indulge in this long-lost embrace. Even if he died the next moment, it would be worth her risking her life to come to see him.

Qianyin didn't know why she suddenly smiled relievedly, but she suddenly felt a palpitation and a bad premonition surged into her heart without any warning.

On the ground, a group of immortals looked at the two embracing each other in the air and were silent. Many disciples looked around in a daze and met their fellow disciples' eyes. The secret gossip information had invisibly turned and spiraled out several versions.

Of course, these are tacit understandings that you understand and I understand others don’t understand, and they cannot speak to outsiders.

Yuan Linuo was bearing the strange sight from around him, looking at the two people in the air, trembling all over, and his clothes were urging and his beards were piping off. Seeing that he was about to rush up, a dull sound suddenly came from the air.

That's the sound of weapons entering the body...

Qianyin stared blankly at the blood drops falling like rain in the air, and a crisp sound came from her heart. She thought that Chihuo was finally disappointed...

Lian Xuanqi couldn't help but shout: "President Lu Ran actually..."

The sky is high and the earth is vast, and the clouds are floating.

The blood rain in the air was like a sprinkling, dyeing the sky covered by demon clouds and dyeing people's eyes red.

Chihuo smiled at the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and looked quietly at the sword that penetrated his chest, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

She was stunned for a moment, but thought that she was satisfied with dying at his hands, but why did she feel so painful in her heart!

This man she was obsessed with finally gave her the answer she wanted most, so that would be enough...

That truth!
Chapter completed!