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Chapter 980 Final Chapter: Sorry

Author: Feifei my heart

"impossible……"

"How is it impossible? Otherwise, why would he take you back to the Nine Heavens for no reason? With such a gift, is he compassionate to all living beings?"

"That's not the case, there must be no hidden secrets!"

The petals of the peach tree were scattered all over the ground. Qi An squatted on the ground, unable to find an answer and feeling extremely bad.

The girl holds her face, her cheeks are fair and beautiful, her three thousand black hair is only separated by a peach blossom hairpin, and a gorgeous peach blossom falls between the black hair. Her skirt stretches to the floor, and the sea of ​​flowers is deep, making it three-thirds of the picture.

Qi'an didn't know why she felt so uncomfortable, even if it was true, what could she do?

Until Rong Yu stood in front of him.

White clothes came into view.

Up.

His eyebrows were as high and low as before.

"What are you doing hiding here?"

"Did I get into trouble today?" Qi'an pursed her lips and stood up, her legs numb from the squat, "I didn't mean to do it."

Rong Yu just said no.

Qi'an looked into his eyes. Can God's eyes be looked directly into?

Pure black like a universe containing all things in some vague memory.

It's beautiful, but it's frozen and deserted for thousands of miles.

The girl raised her fingertips and touched the fine crow-green eyelashes of the young Lord God. He didn't move and let her touch her until Qi'an said with a little confusion: "Has Master accepted other disciples before?"

The peach forest is silent, with only the sound of falling flowers and running water.

Rong Yu looked at her, his voice cold and cold: "Who told you that?"

"Have you really accepted it?" Qi'an is too stubborn by nature. This stubbornness has made her suffer too much, but she doesn't have a long memory.

The god lowered his eyes, and there was a large peach forest behind him. The gentle breeze blew, and his clothes were flying, and the slender joints hanging by his side moved slightly, as if they were there but not at all.

"Accepted."

He faintly uttered two words.

"She's also Qingqiu Fox... That's quite a coincidence, isn't it? Does Master like her?"

Rong Yu was silent, his brows slightly furrowed, and there was finally something in those eyes that had always been cold and emotionless, and Qi An couldn't understand it.

There are mixed feelings in my heart.

"We won't talk about this." Rong Yu whispered.

It turns out she can't know.

Qi'an thought about the glass cup she had accidentally knocked over. The broken and blurry scene was so shocking, the tearful kiss, and the choked master.

Did she see their past and present lives?

"I understand." Qi'an spoke softly. When she smiled, there was a very shallow pear dimple on her lips, like the white pear blossoms brewed in spring. It was pure and touching. She said easily, "I'll go back first.

La..."

The young master stretched out his hand, grasped her slender wrist, and looked at her with dark and cold eyes.

The temperature between his fingers is cold, and he doesn't love the world.

Qi An stood opposite him, slowly broke away from his wrist, turned around and left.

In fact, there is no reason to be unhappy about this, she was just picked up and brought home by God halfway.

Maybe he was too surprised. Would a person like Rong Yu, who enforces the law impartially, also like someone?

Then why not her.

My heart felt as if a stone had been thrown at me.

It was late at night, and the candles in the house flickered on and off. Outside, the night was slowly spreading like ink, and it was so thick that the distance could not be seen.

Qi'an sat at the table, holding her face in her hands in a daze. She was startled by the sudden thought in her heart.

Forget it, let her recover as soon as possible and return to Qingqiu as soon as possible.

What does their past have to do with her?

Tonight, when the moon was bright and everyone could see it, the wind was strong, so Qi'an didn't open the windows, so she blew out the candles and went to sleep.

The weather is getting colder and hoarfrost has climbed onto the paper windows.

The wind rises, blowing a corner of the white clothes, and Gu Chen passes away, hiding so many past events.

Juyingshan.

Hongyue practiced swordplay for a whole day, her fingers were turning green and trembling with anger, and the words Lian Hua said were repeated over and over again in her ears.

Why did he say that to her?!

The night is as dark as ink, and the shadows of some people spread into shadows, constantly squirming.

"Do you want to win?"

A strange and arrogant voice sounded.

Hongyue lowered her voice: "Go back! Come out now? Are you crazy? Lian Hua will find out."

"Kill the fallen demon, and let's eat the demonic energy." The voice continued, and the shadow of the red moon gradually became longer and longer, as if there was a person lying on her back, almost merging with her, "Come on."

Make a deal with the evil spirit."

Rich dark purple, ethereal.

The next day was cloudy, Jiuchong Mountain was picturesque, cool and quiet.

The sun shines brightly like wine, drinking it into every cup of flowers.

The fox girl lazily got up and stretched. As soon as she opened the door, she suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at the lonely figure not far away.

"Teacher...master?"

He didn't know how long he stood there, maybe all night long. His shoulders were covered with peach blossoms and his face was as white as ice and snow.

"Why are you here so early in the morning?" Qi'an asked.

"Just arrived." Rong Yu's tone was calm and his emotions could not be heard.

"oh."

Speechless for a moment.

The god's eyes seemed to be as calm as frost and fallen leaves. Looking back, he looked at her with a bleak look. His voice was low and inexplicable, and he spoke to her.

"I'm sorry." He called her by name, "Aqi."

Qi'an was stunned.

Why...should I apologize to her.

She doesn't know anything.

There was a voice vibrating deep in her heart. She had never been so eager to remember the past.

"Master." Qingling's voice said, "I don't blame you."

Did she say it, or did "she" say it.

In recent days, several rather strange things have happened in the Divine Realm. Several disciples have been drained of their magic power and have lost all their immortal bones. However, they have no memory of this and are at a loss when they think about it.

Although these disciples do not have high magic power and are just fledgling figures in the divine realm, such strange things are enough to remind people of fallen demons.

The fallen demon wakes up and harms all living beings.

Fulfilled one by one.

The gods made a pledge for this, using the law itself to suppress the Nine Levels and restore peace to all living beings.

"It was not the work of the devil." That was the only thing the Lord God said.

Qi'an has naturally heard of this matter, but she is not in the divine realm at this time, but in the human world.

God loves the world and does not get involved in fireworks.

This time he entered reincarnation in the human world, and it was because of evil spirits doing evil things. Qi An, who came with him, knew everything about this matter.

As the fallen demon awakens, the evil spirits in the world are resurrected by the evil energy and are ready to move.

Evil is different from demons. It uses bewitching people as bait and devours souls as food. It is the most invisible bug in the darkness. It only exists in small gaps. It grows with people's greed and desire and grows to a certain degree of threat.

the point.

spread to the human world.

"Did the awakening of a fallen demon bring so many hidden dangers?" Qi'an, dressed as a human girl, looked like a wealthy young lady with worry-free features and a delicate profile, sighing as she followed Rong Yu.

"Even Master doesn't know where the fallen demon is?"

The world calls him Taoist Master, but he doesn't care about the so-called title. He eradicates evil and eliminates evil and helps the world.

A color like white is dyed with loneliness. It wears on his body like moonlight, like the deep forest, and like the slightly bitter and lustful fragrance of the church.

"I don't know." Rong Yu said calmly.

Qi'an thought for a while, "If master knew, would he kill her?"
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