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Chapter five hundred and seventieth, visitors from Qingqiu

Caifeng smiled and said, "Empress, you are so partial. You actually gave Yang Chan the Lotus Lantern. This is one of the four great magic lamps in the prehistoric world, with unlimited power."

Nuwa said lazily: "It seems like I didn't give you treasures, and I'm still jealous of your junior sister."

...

In a valley, two people sat under the tree and looked at the stars, one man and one woman, with white hair snuggling each other. Although they were in their 80s, they were full of love in their eyes.

The old woman suddenly spoke, "Tomorrow, let's go to Qingqiu?"

The old man smiled and said, "Do you also believe in this so-called method of re-returning the fate?"

The old woman said with tears in her eyes: "I...I can't bear to leave you."

The old man smiled and said, "It is my happiness to meet you. When I die, you can go back to the mountains and forests! Return to your world. I am already very satisfied to have you with me for the rest of my life."

The old woman insisted: "Tomorrow we will go to Qingqiu and continue our relationship under the bitter tree. Not only will we have the next life, but we will always want you to accompany me."

The old man turned his head and looked at the old woman gently, saying, "You know, that's fake."

The old woman shook her head and said, "If you don't believe it, I don't believe it, it must be true."

...

The next morning, Zhang Mingxuan covered his head with a quilt, and the sound of reading outside poured into his ears like a magical sound. A thin quilt could not be blocked at all.

Zhang Mingxuan suddenly lifted the quilt and shouted angrily: "Li Qingxuan, I want to kill you."

Li Qingxuan sat on Zhang Mingxuan’s window and said disdainfully: “Come on if you have the ability!”

He read aloud and said, "The Master said: Those who are lazy beds are despised!"

"Zigong asked: What should I do if I was threatened? Zigong said: Beat him!"

Zhang Mingxuan was lying on the bed, waiting for Li Qingxuan with a pair of dead fish eyes, and suddenly felt a little regretful. In fact, it was good to let her go out crazy.

...

In the valley, the old woman walked out of the house and a demonic power bloomed on her body. The whole person changed in the demonic power. The white hair turned into black hair, the folds of the skin were smoothed, and her thin body became plump, her skin was as white as jade, and her clothes turned into colorful skirts.

The old man walked out of the house and looked at the girl in the yard, with a dazed look, as if he had returned to a long, long time ago.

He was still a scholar and a boy, and she was a monster who was ignorant of human affairs and mistakenly entered the world. She saved him and took her in. She was unwilling tolerated by the world. He abandoned fame and fortune for her and lived in seclusion in the world. Now that he is old, she is still as beautiful as her first meeting.

The girl in the yard turned her head and smiled and said, "Remember, my name is Caiqing."

The old man's eyes were full of spirit, and he held his fists and said, "What I see in this life is that those who love Jinyu and hold orchids are ashamed to do so. The young student Jinyu has seen a girl."

The two of them looked at each other and flowed affectionately.

In Qingqiu, Madam Julong stood on the crutch and several women walking on the beautiful grass. The flowers were swaying, and fairy trees were branches growing beside the road, with fluorescent lights sprinkled, and colorful butterflies flying.

Tushan Nujiao smiled bitterly as she walked, "Sister Xiyu, your adopted son really scared us. She made this happen without a sound."

Mrs. Yulong smiled and said, "Mingxuan is a good child, don't make things difficult for him."

The women around him smiled bitterly, and you think he is a good child. Do you ask Lingshan Chan School to recognize him?

A woman sighed and said, "Since tens of thousands of years ago, Xiyu has never come back again, right?!"

Mrs. Juelong looked around and said with emotion: "Yes! Qingqiu is still so beautiful, it has not changed at all." With tears in her eyes, she was born and raised here, and she had been separated for tens of thousands of years. She stepped on the familiar land, and was filled with deep emotion in her heart.

Tushan Qingqiu suddenly looked up and said, "Someone is here."

The rest of the people around them also looked up and felt more than one aura coming from afar.

"Little Yao Wanwan, please see the Lord of Qingqiu."

"Yun Lingge, ask to see the Lord of Qingqiu."

"Shushu asked to see the Lord of Qingqiu."

"Caiqing asked to see the Lord of Qingqiu."

...

Voices echoed above the Qingqiu.

A trace of worry flashed in Tushan's eyes and said, "I knew something would happen."

Mrs. Yulong smiled and said, "It's just a few little monsters, just let it go."

Tushan Nujiao said helplessly: "How can it be that simple? When it comes to your adopted son, what did it take to become bigger because of smallness until it gets out of control?"

A woman next to her nodded repeatedly and said, "It is better to be careful in everything."

Qingqiu looks just an ordinary mountain range, with lush jungles and wild beasts roaming, full of wild auras. Several immortal families, including men and women, stood in the clouds, bowed to Qingqiu for a long time.

A ripples appeared above the Qingqiu, and a portal was cracked. Through the portal, you can see that there is a holy land of immortals, a prosperous scenery of Lingshan, and auspicious beasts appearing.

Several young men and women with fox ears walked out of the portal.

A male fox demon in white in the middle bowed and said, "This is Qingqiu Realm. I don't accept foreign guests. Please come back!" His tone was neither arrogant nor overly intimate, and it was plain.

On the clouds, an old man respectfully worshiped: "I would like to ask the fox fairy to do something convenient and report it to you on your behalf, and we want to buy a renewal of fate."

Several fox demons in front of the door looked at each other, with a hint of helplessness in their eyes.

The white-clothed fox demon shook his head and said lightly: "I want to disappoint you. I, Qingqiu, have not had the service of resurrection, nor have I remembered the dream hammer."

"Impossible! How could you Qingqiu Fox Clan not have reborn again?" An old woman took out her cell phone and shook her excitedly: "It is already very clear in "The Little Matchmaker of Fox Fairy" that I want to buy reborn again, and I am not short of money."

"That's right!" Several more flying boats flew in the distance, and men and women stood on the flying boats, one of whom looked at the young fox demons in front of the door in a bad manner.

The white-clothed fox demon looked cold and looked at them and said, "Marriage is in charge of Old Yue. What qualifications do we have to interfere with the cause and condition of the past life?!"

A woman said sadly: "A lifetime marriage is just a hundred years, and he has not yet fulfilled his affection. He is already old. I am really unwilling to give up. I would like to ask you to pity us and let us wait for the next life under the tree of bitterness."

The male fox demon in white shook his head and said, "I don't have a bitter tree in Qingqiu either."

An old man shook his head and said, "Unless we have been letting us go in and see it, I am really unwilling to go back like this."

The white-clothed fox demon raised his eyebrows and flatly refused and said, "No! I am not allowed to enter and exit the Qingqiu Realm at will."

The old man straightened his waist and said, "Then don't blame us for breaking around."

A breath soared into the sky, and the old men and ladies on the clouds turned into heroic young girls, exuding a momentum of different strengths and weaknesses.
Chapter completed!
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