Chapter 65: I can do anything for Rong'er! Yuerong bursts into tears! The best senior brother in the world!

Chapter 65: I can do anything for Rong'er! Yuerong bursts into tears! The best senior brother in the world!

"Oh, this. Palace Master Bai is too cruel! He is just leaving now?"

"You bastard! How can you make a girl cry!"

"The warm-hearted man should be put behind the dog! I think Palace Master Bai is fine! This girl is too saintly! Sooner or later, something bad will happen!"

Looking at the picture, the young Demon Lord left Rong'er with a determined look on his face.

Everyone in the audience was discussing it enthusiastically.

At this time, the picture changed again.

The setting sun dyed half the sky red.

In the old student dormitory.

A handsome young man was lying on the bed, his hands on the pillow, looking at the ceiling.

I saw that his brows were tightly furrowed as if he had something on his mind.

It was the owner of the memory, the young Demon Lord Qingling.

"Eh? Chief Senior Brother, didn't you go to eat?"

Several disciples came in and looked at the young man on the bed with a smile.

"Several of you are older than me. When Qing Ling first entered the sect, I was grateful for your care. Please don't call me Chief Senior Brother. It's too embarrassing for me."

Bai Qingling forced a smile.

"That's impossible! In our Xieyao Sect, strength has always been the most important thing! Since you have won the position of the chief, you should be our eldest senior brother!"

Several disciples said in unison, with respect on their faces.

"All right."

Bai Qingling smiled and said nothing more.

Instead, he stared at his fellow brothers, each of whom put on new clothes and dressed themselves up carefully.

I couldn't help but ask curiously: "My fellow brothers, is there any grand event in the sect today?"

"Huh?"

One of the young men, who had a simple and honest appearance and a short and fat figure, said, "Chief Senior Brother, don't you know? Today, a great event has happened in our Xieyao Sect!"

"oh?"

Bai Qingling frowned slightly: "Tell me about it."

"Master, I have accepted a new disciple recently! And she is a female disciple!"

The short and fat young man said.

"She's very cute! Like a fairy from heaven!" another young man replied.

"Not only that! She is also very kind and generous! She was the one who gave each of us a mermaid pearl a few days ago!"

Another fellow disciple took over the conversation.

"The heavens have finally opened their eyes! All of the 200 inner disciples of my Evil Medicine Sect are male, and today, we finally have a little junior sister!"

"We must pamper her well in the future!"

Everyone was talking at once.

The usually dull dormitory atmosphere suddenly became cheerful.

"I see."

Bai Qingling nodded thoughtfully.

Then he closed his eyes, pretended to sleep, and stopped talking.

He seemed to have an aura of isolation from the world, and he was out of tune with the excited fellow disciples around him.

Soon, all the disciples dressed up and went out excitedly.

Only the short, fat and honest young man hesitated for a long time and finally looked at the boy on the bed:

"Brother Bai, Junior Sister will also attend the magic grass planting class in the Demon Sealing Valley tonight! Aren't you going?"

"It's boring."

Bai Qingling said calmly: "Junior Brother Chu Nan, you and I entered the sect at the same time. Over the years, we have completed many Gu Dao trials together. You should know me best."

"There is no woman in this world who can make me, Bai Qingling, fall in love. All I want is to live forever and walk alone in the starry sky."

"Um!"

The short and fat young man named "Chu Nan" said with admiration: "If someone else said this, I, Chu Nan, really wouldn't believe it! But you, Senior Brother Bai! I recognize you!"

"You deserve to be crowned as the Demon Lord in the future and look down upon the Nine Continents!"

He said this with a look of admiration.

He fiddled with his chubby face in front of the bronze mirror, then turned his head and asked, "By the way, Senior Brother Bai, do you think that Junior Sister has a unique taste and likes chubby types like me?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

The young man, who had a profound and indifferent expression throughout the whole process, suddenly sat up and said excitedly.

The short and fat young man was immediately startled.

The two looked at each other.

The atmosphere became somewhat awkward.

"Brother Bai, what's wrong with you? Are you worried about something?"

Chu Nan said with a concerned look on his face.

"Well, I lost my composure. It's okay. Go with them and go meet the fairy junior sister."

"I'm fine now."

The young Demon Lord Qingling forced a smile and waved his hand.

Soon.

He was the only one left in the huge dormitory for inner disciples.

Suddenly, he took out a crystal clear gem from his arms and stared at it for a long time.

It was the first gift he received from a girl in his life - mermaid tears.

The next moment, the picture became blurry again.

"Oh my god! A young and beautiful girl, surrounded by men, will definitely be pursued crazily! How can this Bai Palace Master still sleep with her?"

"As expected of a man who can attain the status of Demon Lord! He is so conceited!"

"I'm so anxious! Miss Rong'er obviously stayed in the Evil Medicine Sect just for him!"

"I bet five cents! Palace Master Bai finally made it!"

"How is that possible? He said it himself! He is determined to practice for immortality!"

While everyone was arguing.

On the seat of the Yin Gui Hall on one side of the square.

The Saint Lady with Embroidered Face was lost in her memories.

"Miss, I have forgotten something. Did he come on the day you first entered the Evil Medicine Sect?"

Nanny Zhou at the side asked cautiously.

"He came, and..."

The Saint Lady with Embroidered Face bit her lip, her expression half sad and half resentful: "You also deceived my heart."

In everyone's expectation.

New memory images were projected onto the sky.

It was a valley full of demonic plants and covered with thorns.

A group of young disciples dressed in sect uniforms, led by three deacons, entered the depths of the valley through the rainbow bridge cableway built with spiritual energy above the valley.

This team was composed almost entirely of male disciples.

The charming figure of a young girl is particularly eye-catching.

She was wearing delicate makeup and a noble bun. Even though she was wearing a simple and loose Taoist robe, it was still difficult to hide her curvy figure and the gentle and graceful aura of a lady from a noble family.

At this moment, she was walking in the center of the crowd, surrounded by her fellow brothers and sisters, who treated her like the moon surrounded by stars and showed her concern and care.

However, the girl just smiled politely and kept her distance from everyone.

A pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes kept scanning towards the back of the team as if looking for some figure.

"Senior Brother, may I ask Chief Senior Brother Bai if he is not attending the evening class today?"

After walking for a while, she couldn't help but ask one of the fat brothers, who looked friendly.

"Ah? Junior Sister, are you asking me?"

The fat senior brother was a little surprised and said, "My name is Chu Nan. You can just call me Senior Brother Chu! Besides, the Senior Brother Bai that you asked about..."

"Well, he didn't come tonight."

"I see."

The girl nodded, a hint of loss flashing across her beautiful eyes.

During the rest of the journey, she lowered her beautiful eyes and seemed to have no intention of paying attention to anyone.

Beyond the thorn forest at the entrance.

Finally, they arrived at a flat area deep in the valley where countless magical plants were planted.

Just as the disciples jumped off the rainbow bridge one by one.

The only junior sister in the whole audience seemed to notice something, and her eyes, which had been dim for a long time, finally lit up!

"My fellow brothers! Wait a minute! Look over there!"

Junior Sister Rong Er pointed to a cliff in the distance and said excitedly, "There is a Udumbara flower blooming there!"

"What!? Udumbara?"

"This place is filled with evil spirits. How could there be such a sacred Buddhist flower?"

"Hahaha, Junior Sister, it's normal for you to have hallucinations due to fear since this is your first time entering the Demon Sealing Valley! Relax!"

"Oh! If Udumbara flowers can really bloom here, then I, Wang Teng, should also be able to become an emperor! Ahahahahaha!"

The evil medicine master's disciples were teasing each other.

No one took Junior Sister's words seriously.

The air was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

The junior sister was anxious and shouted, "Did you guys really not see it? There is such a large bunch of silvery-white, crescent-shaped Udumbara flowers! It's on the cliff to the East!"

She had just finished speaking.

But she received a warning from the deacon beside her: "Rong'er, you are the master's closed disciple, but if you make trouble here and disrupt the order of the evening class, this deacon can punish you."

"Ah? Didn't the butler see it either?"

The little apprentice sister widened her cat-like eyes and then said weakly: "Then, Master Steward, I won't disrupt the order of the evening class, and I will go and get it by myself, okay?"

"That's up to you."

The deacon said with a cold expression.

The memory scene is projected here.

A discussion broke out again in the square:

"What's going on? The cliff that Miss Rong'er pointed to is clearly empty!"

"Yeah! Not to mention the people in my memory, I didn't see it! I, an outsider, didn't see it either!"

"Could it be that Miss Rong'er went insane after being injured by Palace Master Bai?"

While everyone was talking about it.

But a cold yet dignified female voice came:

"Humph! Of course, you can't see it! This Udumbara flower is the sacred flower of Buddhism. Only those who are destined to see it can see its beauty! Besides, this is Bai Qingling's memory perspective! It's normal that ordinary people can't see it!?"

Everyone was shocked by the sound.

They all looked in the direction of the sound.

The one who spoke was the Master of the Yingui Palace, the Saint Lady with Embroidered Face!

However, after the shock.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Indeed, many legends about the Udumbara flower have been circulated in Yunzhou.

A mythical flower like this, which even the "Yunzhou Tianbaozhi" does not dare to easily include, is so metaphysical that it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

"Hey, just as Palace Master Hua said, this is Palace Master Bai's memory. What about the others?"

Someone in the square raised a question.

"He's there! Look! Under the cart loaded with herbs!"

Soon, someone discovered something.

Everyone looked over and saw that the young demon king, who had just grown up, was actually clinging to the bottom of the car. If it weren't for the God's perspective, they wouldn't be able to spot him at all!

"Ah, what kind of hobby does Palace Master Bai have!"

"God of War Under the Car?"

"I understand! He wants to see how Rong'er is doing but is too embarrassed to do so!"

"Oh my God, when Demon Lord Qingling was young, he had such a proud and arrogant side. He is so cute!" A female disciple of Cangming had hearts in her eyes.

Everyone in the square was surprised.

In the screen.

The "Junior Sister Rong'er", who was loved by the whole audience, had already climbed up the cliff nimbly, and in her hand was a strange flower emitting silver-white light!

"I said there was a Udumbara flower!"

"Isn't this it!"

"Humph! Let them not believe me!"

"I wonder if Senior Brother Qing Ling will forgive me if I give him this Udumbara flower?"

The girl muttered to herself and walked towards the main group.

She didn't notice at all that a tall and handsome young man was following behind her.

"My fellow brothers! Three deacons! Look!"

"Rong'er got the Udumbara flower! This is it! There's no mistake!"

"Rong'er didn't fool you just now!"

The girl held the Udumbara flower in her hand high up.

That sincere expression that seeks approval makes people feel pity.

All the disciples looked over and examined the flowers in the girl's hand.

For a moment, the expressions on their faces were a little surprised.

Then, he teased again:

"Don't say that! The fake that Junior Sister took out really looks like the real thing!"

"Hey, actually, I really want to believe Junior Sister, but I stared with my eyes wide open just now and didn't see anything on the cliff! And now it pops up again! Tsk tsk."

"Junior sister, you don't have to do these things to attract attention! The senior brothers all welcome you very much!"

Listening to the laughter of the crowd.

At this moment, Rong'er, who had never shown anger in her memories, frowned and said, "My fellow brothers, you are really going too far!"

"You don't understand Rong'er at all! I never lie!"

As she spoke, she wiped her tears and rushed to the three deacons: "Three deacons, you are knowledgeable. Please take a look at what Rong'er is holding. This must be the Udumbara flower, right?"

"Rong'er, you're not trying to attract attention!"

At the end, the girl's voice was slightly choked.

"There are only demon flowers in the Demon Sealing Valley. No spiritual flowers can bloom."

"So, you should know where this flower in your hand came from."

After saying this coldly, the three deacons led the team forward.

At this moment, a clear young voice with a hint of anger rang out:

"What she has in her hand is the Udumbara flower she picked from the cliff!"

"Junior Sister Rong'er, I'm not lying!"

The sound resounded through the night sky.

Everyone looked back.

Then, he saw a young man in a black chief robe walking towards him with a burning gaze.

"Eh? Chief Senior Brother? Didn't he ask for leave?"

When they saw the young man's appearance, all the disciples exclaimed in surprise.

"Brother Qing Ling."

Seeing her ideal lover appear, the tears that Rong'er had been holding back suddenly burst out!

"It turned out to be Qing Ling."

Perhaps knowing that the young man was very much favoured by the sect leader, several deacons were quite friendly and took the initiative to greet him.

"Qing Ling, you have inherited the true teachings of the Sect Master. You can't be so confused, right?"

"Tell me, how can such pure and flawless Buddhist spiritual flowers bloom in this Sealed Demon Valley, which is filled with evil spirits? Hmm?"

Several deacons spoke one sentence at a time.

"My Lord Deacons, as monks, you should also understand that everything in this world is predestined and infinitely wonderful. How can human eyes claim to see through everything?"

"I, Bai Qingling, have only been a disciple for half a year, but I have surpassed my peers in skills and won the position of the chief. Is there any precedent for this in the entire Eastern Land Demonic Path, let alone the Evil Medicine Sect?"

"If that's the case, how dare the three deacons assert that it's impossible for the sacred flower of Buddhism to bloom in this Sealed Demon Valley?"

His words.

Although simple and clear, it contains powerful argumentative power.

The three deacons looked at each other and remained silent.

The surrounding disciples had already had a good influence on the little junior sister, and seeing this, they all echoed her words.

In an instant, everyone came forward, some sincerely or some falsely, wanting to touch the Udumbara flower in the girl's hand.

However, they were all politely rejected by Junior Sister.

Next.

Under the moonlight.

The boy and the girl looked at each other in silence.

Just like when we first met.

The noisy crowd around completely became the background.

See this situation.

The three deacons were tactful and led the disciples away.

On the Hongqiao Cableway, only the male and female protagonists of this memory were left.

"Brother Qing Ling, I..."

Rong'er's eyes were red, and she wanted to say something.

But he was interrupted coldly by the young man:

"You don't have to say anything. Let me explain."

Bai Qingling turned his head to the side and said indifferently:

"I just happened to pass by here and accidentally saw you picking the Udumbara flowers on the cliff."

"Brother Qing Ling, can you see the Udumbara flower?"

"Certainly."

"Wow, this shows that Senior Brother Qing Ling is also a destined person like Rong Er!"

Ronger said a little excitedly.

"Really? But I don't believe that."

The young man still looked indifferent: "Okay, this is your first lesson on growing magic grass, so you should handle it well. I'm going back to the dormitory to rest first."

Having said that, he was about to turn around.

But the girl grabbed him!

"Brother Qing Ling! Are you still angry with me?"

Ronger cried.

"I won't be angry for anyone. My world only belongs to me."

The young man lowered his eyes and didn't look at the other person at all.

"No! You are just angry! You are angry that Rong'er didn't listen to you! And didn't stay away from the East!"

At this point, Rong Er wiped her tears and sobbed, "But Senior Brother Qing Ling, do you know? The reason why Rong Er stayed is not because of the Master's request! His opinion is not important to Rong Er at all! It's..."

"But"

At this point, the girl's cheeks flushed. She hesitated for a long time and finally summoned up the courage to shout out:

"Rong'er wants to see Senior Brother Qing Ling every day!"

After hearing this.

Although the boy remained silent.

There was already a violent fluctuation in his eyes!

"Brother Qing Ling, give it to me!"

The girl held the Udumbara flower in her hands and passed it to the boy's chest with both hands: "When Rong'er saw this Udumbara flower for the first time, she wanted to pick it and give it to Brother!"

"In Buddhist mythology, the Udumbara flower represents the most beautiful and pure vision in one's heart! If it appears, it means everything is promising!"

"And Rong'er thought about it carefully: what can I look forward to in this life."

"Only Senior Brother Qing Ling."

At the end of her words, the blush on the girl's cheeks spread to her ears. She lowered her head, not daring to look at the man in front of her.

"Okay, I'll take it."

In the silence, the young man finally spoke and took the bouquet of Udumbara flowers.

"Hahaha! Yay!"

Seeing her beloved accept her gift, Rong'er burst into laughter instantly.

The young man immediately cleared his throat and said,

"Although I have accepted this flower, please don't think too much about it, Junior Sister."

"Rong'er didn't think much about it. Could it be that you, Senior Brother, are thinking about something?"

Ronger stuck out her tongue and looked at the boy in front of her with a playful look on her face.

"Very good. Goodbye, Junior Sister."

The boy's voice became cold again, and he walked in the opposite direction.

"Brother, wait a moment!" the girl suddenly shouted.

"Um?"

"Brother said before that the future Demon Lord Qing Ling will repay favours and distinguish between gratitude and resentment!"

Rong'er's eyes rolled around, "So! Rong'er gave you the Mermaid's Tears before, and Senior Brother gave me a Blood-Activating Golden Cicada in return. Now Rong'er gave you a Udumbara Flower; what do you plan to give me in return?"

"you"

The young Demon Lord's body trembled, and he looked a little stunned.

"In that case! Rong'er, just tell me a small wish! Senior brother can do it easily!" Rong'er said with a smile.

"Well, you say." Bai Qingling frowned and looked at the girl.

The girl covered her burning cheeks, moved closer, and whispered,

"I want my senior brother to perform a scene of worshipping heaven and earth with Rong'er!"

"What!?"

"I am the chief disciple of the Evil Medicine Sect, after all. Do you want me to play this boring game with you?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

The young Demon Lord's face suddenly turned red!

Ripples appeared in the sky.

This time, the picture changed at the speed of light.

A room filled with red candles, window decorations and a festive atmosphere.

A young boy and a young girl dressed as bride and groom are worshipping in the hall.

Watching this scene.

The audience outside the venue was immediately excited!

"Hahahaha! He went after all!"

"I was worried just now that he would disappoint Miss Rong'er!"

"Cold on the outside but soft on the inside, arrogant and overbearing; what kind of charming and divine personality is Lord Bai? I love it so much!"

Countless female disciples' eyes sparkled, and they screamed.

Just when everyone was smiling like an auntie and blessing the young couple in the picture in their hearts.

The accident happened again.

The young demon king, who was the groom, actually threw the Udumbara flower off the cliff outside the window!

And, after saying something extremely cold, he left the room!

The young bride in her phoenix crown and bridal robe was left alone, crying sadly!

"Fuck! What a beast!"

"Hush! Keep your voice down, brother! Do you want to visit the Blood Kitchen?"

"Damn it! Even if he is Demon Lord Qingling, I still have to condemn him! It's too much! He treats Miss Rong'er like this!"

The whole audience was excited.

On the seat in the Yin Gui Palace.

The Saint Lady with the Embroidered Face, however, had an indifferent expression as if she were watching someone else's story.

"Madame Zhou, you want to ask me how I view this memory now, right?"

She glanced at the old woman beside her.

"I"

Deacon Zhou quickly bowed and said, "What happened to the Palace Master is over. Why bother to dwell on it?"

"No, I can tell you."

Hua Yuerong said: "I... unless I see it to the end, I won't know whether it's true or not."

Inside the Flame Demon Tower.

Tan Tai Ling Yin sighed softly and didn't want to look any further.

"Sister, what do you think of Master? No, Master's actions?"

Cen Xing'er looked at her senior sister beside her with red eyes.

She felt very complicated at the moment!

On the one hand, that man was the God in her heart and the future she always looked forward to. It was difficult for her to accept that her Master liked another woman!

But on the other hand.

Seeing him treat a girl with a personality very similar to her in this way, she felt a little upset!

"How do I see it?"

Tan Tai Ling Yin smiled bitterly, "Hasn't our Master always been like this? It's hard to say whether he's good or bad. We can only say that he's a brilliant and talented demon cultivator, but he can't be someone else's lover."

"Xing'er, didn't you say before that he had a great love hidden in his heart? Do you still believe this now? Hmm?"

"I"

Cen Xing'er gritted her teeth, her eyes sparkling: "Xing'er still believes it!"

Tan Tai Ling Yin:

Seat in Shura Palace.

"Madam, let's go. I can't stand it anymore! This guy is such a beast!"

"You better stay away from him in the future!"

Ren Qianfan lost no time in persuading his wife beside him.

This time, Han Jinniang surprisingly did not refute her husband but sighed helplessly.

"It turns out that bad men will hurt women's hearts since childhood, ah."

Just when everyone was condemning it and feeling upset.

The scene suddenly changed!

It was dark.

Under a cliff.

A young man dressed in a groom's suit was walking towards the entrance of a valley.

"Eh? What is Palace Master Bai doing?"

"Looking at him still wearing the groom's robe, this means that this memory happened on the night he married Rong'er!"

"Yes! This is the Demon Sealing Valley! It is exactly where Palace Master Bai threw the Udumbara Flower!"

"What does he want to do? Could it be——"

now.

Everyone in the audience sat up straight, curiously watching how the plot would develop next!

In the screen.

The young man came to the bottom of the Demon Sealing Valley.

However, they were different from the group of disciples led by the deacon in my memory just now.

He did not enter the valley through the Hongqiao cableway above, but——

Trying to go directly through the entrance to the valley bottom covered with thorny flowers!

"I know! He wants to find the Udumbara flower back!"

Along with the people in the square, someone was the first to scream.

All of a sudden, all kinds of emotions rose in everyone's hearts!

Their eyes were filled with shock and expectation!

Under everyone's gaze, their hearts beat faster.

The boy in the picture, without any hesitation, stepped into the thorny grass at the bottom of the valley without wearing any protective equipment!

Swish!

Under the cold moonlight, the sharp thorns flashed with cold light and scratched the boy's calf.

The bright red blood of the flesh and blood, mixed with some purple-black demonic blood, gushed out.

The young man just frowned slightly, his bright eyes still scanning around for something.

Suddenly.

Seemingly searching for something in vain, he took a few steps forward again.

This time, let him be extremely careful.

The dense thorns still pierced my toes and calves, causing them to bleed profusely!

New wounds were added to the old ones.

This time, even the young Demon Lord, who had great endurance, gritted his teeth, and sweat dripped down his forehead.

However, the boy still did not stop.

With the help of moonlight, he walked deeper into the ground, stretched out his pale palm, pushed aside the thorny petals, and looked for something.

Soon, there were more than just two legs.

The skin on his limbs, waist, abdomen, and palms was all pierced!

The seriousness of the injury exceeded the regeneration ability of his innate formless demon body, and the bleeding continued!

The boy's already pale cheeks became even more bloodless!

Although he maintained the posture of walking, his clear eyes were half open and half closed, and a bit of confusion appeared faintly.

It seemed like he was going to faint in the next second!

However.

I don't know if it's because the physical pain has made him completely numb.

The boy still moved forward stubbornly.

His figure became more and more staggering.

Wherever they went, they would reach out their bloodied, skin-turned hands and push aside each thorn bush one by one.

And they would try to open their eyes wide and look carefully.

Only.

The result of each investigation made his eyes dim.

Now.

Perhaps the impact of the picture is too strong.

Everyone at the scene frowned, feeling anxious!

Some new female disciples who had weaker psychological endurance even sobbed and turned their heads away, unable to bear to watch any longer!

"Stop! Stop now! Lord Demon! What are you doing!?"

"Is he really trying to retrieve something he just lost?"

"If that's the case, why did he throw it away in front of Rong'er just now?"

Everyone sighed and guessed in their hearts.

The square, which was bustling before, was extremely quiet at this moment!

The young man in the picture was so heart-wrenching!

Even though I knew he was the future Demon Lord Qing Ling.

Everyone was still praying in their hearts,

fearing that the boy would fall completely in the thorns and flowers, causing the girl Rong'er to suffer for the rest of her life!

This sense of immersion is really...

suffocating!

However.

No matter how the people outside the venue shouted and prayed in their hearts.

The young man in the picture was still dragging his bloody body forward stubbornly.

Before you know it.

He actually came to the end of the thorn forest with a hunched back!

From the audience's perspective.

The blood marks left by the young man along the way were like a long red dragon, which was shocking to look at!

It was at this time.

It seemed that the body had finally reached a certain limit.

The young man closed his eyes slightly, lowered his body, and fell heavily into the last patch of thorn flowers!

"Oh no! The Demon Lord is dying!"

"Palace Master Bai, hold on! You are the second godfather in the history of Cangming, so please don't get hurt!"

"Oh my god, what on earth is the Demon Lord doing? Is there anyone who knows what's going on? Can you tell me?"

"Isn't it obvious? He's trying to get that flower back! To make up for his guilt towards that girl!"

Just when there was panic at the scene.

The young man in the picture seemed to sense the calls and encouragements from the crowd.

He actually stood up again!

And this time, his back was straight, and his eyes were bright!

Putting aside the hideous blood scars on his body, he was now imposing and awe-inspiring, no different from usual!

Everyone looked intently.

In the young man's hand, he was holding the Udumbara flower that he had just thrown off the cliff!

Looking at this sacred flower that was lost and found again.

A smile appeared on the young man's pale lips!

"Found it"

"finally found you."

He trembled as he brought the Udumbara flower close to his nose and kissed the flower.

Then, he looked up at the night sky.

Facing the lonely and cold moon in the sky that seemed to be mocking him, he said word by word:

"You are high up there, so what?"

"For Rong'er."

"I am Bai Qingling, I can do anything."

At that moment, the boy in the painting says this:

The whole audience burst into tears!

Sect leader Ye Hongyi burst into tears and quickly covered her face with her long ice-blue hair!

Even those mysterious and profound elders were all moved!

In the seat of the Yin Gui Palace.

The embroidered saint lady, who had been indifferent the whole time, as if she were an outsider, actually fell from the throne!

She was already the head of a region, but she turned back into the fourteen-year-old daughter of the Hua family, hugging her knees, ignoring the eyes of others, and sobbing loudly!

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