In the dim wing room, after the old man Qijing made two choices, he fell into a dead silence.

The old man said it was extremely serious. Lu Chen could naturally understand these two important surnames from it, but now he had no choice: "The second one? It is to watch the girl die..."

Lu Chen smiled miserably, calmed down at this time, and said sadly: "Tell me, what should I do?"

The old man coughed lightly and tried his best to make his tone soothing: "This girl has inspired the blood of the ancient black demon on her body and forced her to improve her cultivation. If she wants to prolong her life, I have a friend who can do it. I can send her to see me, this friend, and have the ability to let my friend accept her as her disciple, but I am the queen..."

Speaking of this, the old man stopped talking and raised his dark eyes to look at Lu Chen.

Lu Chen calmed down and sighed: "As long as the girl doesn't have to die, everything else doesn't matter."

When he said this, Lu Chen seemed to have plucked up great courage to prevent himself from being tied to the word "separation". In the eyes of the old man, he immediately understood a little.

The old man gently curled the corners of his mouth and showed a pity: "It's still a love species, but I haven't noticed it yet. Alas~"

The old man sighed in his heart, and did not say it, and suddenly said seriously: "Okay, since you have decided, now take out three drops of ancient pine marrow liquid, and this girl's body and soul are damaged. You can use the method of the Great Yan Immortal Art to feed this girl to take marrow liquid, and then use her own magic power to liquefy the marrow into the power of spiritual consciousness into her soul. This will ensure that everything is safe. When I prepare to turn it over, I will send her away. In addition..."

The old man said: "This move will definitely cause great energy to be exhausted. You will have a coma for a while. When this girl wakes up, I will help you explain what happened in the future. As for whether she can accept it, after you wake up, you still need to tell her yourself."

Lu Chen listened, nodded gently, and took out the marrow liquid of the ancient pines obtained from Zhenlong Secret Realm with extremely firm eyes, and helped Zuo Qinghan to feed him with the method taught by the old man Qijing.

...

Half a day later, Zuo Qinghan sat by the bed, looking at Lu Chen who had changed his seat with him, tears could not stop flowing out of his clear eyes.

Beside him, an old phantom was floating in the room. This person was the old man Qijing who came out of the jade pendant [Shuquge     www.shuquge.xyz].

If Lu Chen was still awake, he would be greatly surprised because the old man had told him that it was impossible for the old man to come out of the strange mirror space. But now the old man's actions have subverted his own words.

The room was covered with a sad aura, accompanied by the little girl's crying, and low sighs came from the old man in the air.

After a long time, Zuo Qinghan stopped crying and raised her hand to hold up the hair that was blocking her eyes. The little girl turned around silently and looked at the old man Qijing with tears on her face.

After this half of the day, since Lu Chen fell into a coma, Zuo Qinghan has been sitting beside Lu Chen under the protection of the old man. He no longer had the surprise or confusion of the old man when he first met him. When she heard that she was about to leave the "brother" who had been with her for many years, the little girl's tears never stopped.

Now that I stop, it is naturally for another thing...

"senior……"

The old man frowned and looked at the beautiful face with pear blossoms and rain: "Girl, what else can't let go?"

Facing the lovely person that everyone loves, even the cold and ruthless old man can't help but have a stinky face.

"I have a request..." Zuo Qinghan said softly, with sadness.

"Say..., I will try my best to do what I can satisfy you..." The old man promised very rarely.

Zuo Qinghan turned his head slightly, looked at Lu Chen with love in his eyes and said, "Han'er has been with his brother since he was a child. Everything he has, including his own life, is given by his brother. Han'er only has two wishes in her life, one is to find the mother who abandoned Han'er, and the other..."

A delicate and delicate hand like a warm jade gently stroked someone's knife-like face, and a trace of affection that only appeared between men and women appeared in Zuo Qinghan's eyes. She said softly and without any shyness: "Han'er has long vowed to be the woman of her brother in this life..."

Already expected this to be said, Old Man Qijing sighed lightly, and a hint of pity flashed across his heavy old face: "No problem..."

The old man's voice echoed in the room, and when a cloud of white fog rose in the room, it quietly dissipated.

At the same time, Lin Moer, Sun Cheng and Cheng Yuan, who were sitting in another room, suddenly felt that the backyard of the Immortal League was shrouded in a strange energy. The source of this energy came from the wing room not far away.

"What happened?" Cheng Yuanteng stood up with a sound, his eyes drifting from the open window to the wing room in the distance. At this moment, the yard with fragrance seemed to be missing a wing room. The empty corner there was tightly covered by a cloud of white mist.

"Go and have a look." Lin Mo'er's voice sounded in the room. Before the only three words had fallen from Sun Cheng, Cheng Yuan's ears, and the man hurriedly flew out of the room.

When the three of them arrived in the yard, they were shocked.

At some point, somewhere in front of me, where the ancient chalet building should have been completely covered with fog, as if it was a illusion array. The three of them went and went several times but did not find anything that could be called a building.

Retreat from the fog, Lin Mo'er looked at the two old men beside her with a rare look of surprise and confusion. Her delicate and flawless eyes were all incredible.

"Master of Nascent Soul?"

Lin Mo'er exclaimed, gently covering her little mouth that was opened with her hand, which was surprised and opened. Sun Cheng and Cheng Yuan couldn't help but twitch their hearts even more violently.

...

Lu Chen had a dream. In the dream, he seemed to have come to a paradise. The world in the dream was filled with blue sky, white clouds, grass and green blankets (5). In the center of the endless green field, a huge pink gauze curtain was placed in it.

From afar, Zuo Qinghan's smiling face appeared in his sight. Lu Chen ran over in surprise, and the two hugged each other tightly.

"Girl, you're fine." Lu Chen hugged the delicate body in his arms, and was extremely tender.

Zuo Qinghan's shy face was tightly pressed against her warm chest, feeling the tenderness in her hands, the fragrance floating from her black hair, and the warm body temperature...

"Brother, Han'er wants to be your wife..."

Then, Lu Chen felt that he was wrapped in warmth, as if wandering in the ocean of happiness. The two took off their clothes and were lingering together, and were reluctant to part for a long time.

It seemed that I had lost consciousness. Although I was shocked by this, I didn't want to leave this paradise in my dream.

The slightly opened eyes saw that the pink gauze on the curtain had already been put down, and time seemed to have stopped at that moment. There were only myself and Han'er in the world, and the tenderness at that moment echoed in the space like a fairy sound.

Apart from the cloud-white fog, there is only a little vermilion blooming in the hazy state, blooming in an extremely bright color.

Through the pink gauze curtain, the two of them hugged each other tightly, and the sound of blue birds singing suddenly sounded in their ears. When they opened the curtain, a pair of plump wings in the distance, and the colorful huge phoenix birds flew back and flew back...

"That's Wen Luan, the spiritual beast he loves the most..."
Chapter completed!