I love the Demon Lord, my female disciples are all sick and delicate

Chapter 65 65. I can do anything for Rong'er! Yue Rong burst into tears! The best big brother in the world!

"Ah, Lord Bai is too ruthless! Just leave now?"

"Boss man! How can you make a girl cry!"

"Go behind the warm men's volleyball dog! I don't think there is any problem with Baidian! This girl is so holy! Sooner or later something bad will happen!"

Looking at the picture, the young Mozun abandoned Rong'er with a determined face.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

At this time, the picture changed again.

The setting sun dyed half the sky red.

In the old student dormitory.

A handsome teenager is lying on the bed with his hands on the pillow and looking at the ceiling.

When he saw his sword eyebrows furrowed tightly, he seemed to have something on his mind.

It is the master of memory, the young Demon Lord Qingling.

"Eh? Chief senior brother, didn't you go to eat?"

Several disciples walked in and looked at the boy on the bed with a smile.

"Several senior brothers are older than me. When Qingling first started, thanks to the care of all the senior brothers, don't call me the chief senior brother. It's too frustrating for me."

Bai Qingling squeezed out a smile and said.

"Where is it! In my Evil Medicine Sect, strength has always been the first priority! If you won the position of chief, you should be our senior brother!"

Several disciples spoke in unison, with expressions of admiration on their faces.

"All right."

Bai Qingling smiled and didn't say much.

Instead, he fixedly looked at the senior brothers, each of them put on brand new clothes, and took care of themselves meticulously.

Can't help being curious: "Brothers, is there any grand event in the sect today?"

"Eh?"

One of them, a young man with a simple and honest appearance and a short and fat figure, spoke up and said, "Don't you know the chief brother? Our Evil Medicine Sect has a big happy event today!"

"oh?"

Bai Qingling frowned slightly: "Let's listen."

"Master, recently we have accepted another closed disciple! And it's a female disciple!"

The chunky young man said.

"It's so cute! It's like a fairy in the sky!" Another young man answered.

"Not only that! She is also very kind and generous! A few days ago, she was the one who gave each of us a shark bead!"

Another colleague answered.

"God has finally opened his eyes! The two hundred inner disciples of my evil medicine sect are all male, and today I finally added a junior sister!"

"We have to pamper her well in the future!"

Everyone, you say something to me.

The dormitory atmosphere, which had always been dull, suddenly became extremely cheerful.

"I see."

Bai Qingling nodded thoughtfully.

After that, he closed his eyes and fell asleep, and stopped talking.

He seemed to have formed an aura of isolation from the world, which was incompatible with the excited colleagues around him.

Soon, all the disciples packed up their appearance and went out excitedly.

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

"Brother Bai, tonight's magic grass planting class in Sealing Demon Valley, my junior sister will also participate! Aren't you going?"

"It's not interesting."

Bai Qingling said indifferently: "Brother Chu Nan, you and I started in the same period. Over the years, we have completed many Gu Dao trials hand in hand. You should know me best."

"There is no woman in this world who can make me fall in love with Bai Qingling. What I want is to live forever and see the stars alone."

"Um!"

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

"It's right that you will prove the Dao Demon Lord in the future and look down on Jiuzhou!"

He finished speaking with admiration.

Facing the bronze mirror, he fiddled with his fat face, turned his head and asked, "By the way, senior brother Bai, do you think that little junior sister has a unique taste and likes the fat and fat type like me? "

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

The young man with a profound and indifferent face the whole time sat up suddenly and said excitedly.

The short and fat young man was startled.

The two looked at each other.

The atmosphere became a bit awkward.

"Brother Bai, what's the matter with you? But what's on your mind?"

Chu Nan said with a concerned face.

"Forget it, I lost my temper, it's okay, you go, go with them, and go to see that fairy little sister."

"I'm doing great now."

The young Mozun Ling squeezed out a smile and waved his hands.

soon.

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

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

It was the first time in his life that he received a gift from a girl - Shark Tears.

The next moment, the picture became blurred again.

"My God! A young and beautiful girl who is in the crowd of men must be crazily pursued! This White Palace Master can still sleep?"

"As expected of a man who can prove the Dao of the Demon Lord! He's so selfish!"

"I'm so anxious! Miss Rong'er, it's obvious that she stayed in the Evil Medicine Sect because of him!"

"I bet five cents! Lord Bai finally passed!"

"How is it possible! He said it himself! He is determined to live forever!"

While everyone was arguing.

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

The embroidered face saintess fell into memory.

"Miss, this old man has forgotten a little bit, the day you first entered the Evil Medicine Sect. Did he come?"

Nurse Zhou on the side asked cautiously.

"He came, and..."

The Embroidered Face Saintess bit her lips, with a half-sad, half-resentful expression on her face: "You also cheated me of my heart."

In the expectation of everyone.

On the sky, a new memory image is projected.

It was a valley full of magic plants and dense thorns.

A group of young disciples wearing Zongmen costumes, led by three deacons, passed the Hongqiao cableway built by spiritual energy above the valley, and entered the depths of the valley.

In this team composed almost entirely of male disciples.

A charming and charming young girl's figure is particularly eye-catching.

Waiting to see her with exquisite makeup, wearing a luxurious hanging cloud bun, even wearing a simple and spacious Taoist robe, it is still difficult to conceal her uneven figure and the gentle aura of a lady.

At this moment, she was walking in the middle of the crowd, surrounded by all the senior brothers, who were surrounded by stars and asked for their warmth.

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

A pair of peach-blossom eyes full of affection, but kept scanning to the back of the team, as if looking for some figure.

"This senior brother, I would like to ask that chief senior brother Bai. Is he not going to attend the evening class today?"

After walking for a while, she couldn't bear it after all, and asked one of the kind-looking fat senior brothers.

"Ah? Is my junior sister asking me?"

Fat Senior Brother was a little surprised, and said, "My name is Chu Nan, and my junior sister can call me Senior Brother Chu! Besides, the Senior Brother Bai that Junior Sister asked about is him."

"Well, he did not come tonight."

"I see."

The girl nodded, a trace of disappointment flashed in her beautiful eyes.

For the rest of the journey, her beautiful eyes were lowered, as if she had no intention of talking to anyone at all.

Cross the thorn forest at the entrance.

Finally came to Yimapingchuan, deep in the valley where countless magic plants are planted.

Just when all the disciples jumped off the Hongqiao one by one.

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

"Brothers! Wait a minute! Look over there!"

Junior Sister Rong'er pointed to a cliff in the distance, and her voice couldn't hide her excitement: "There's a euphyllum blooming there!"

"What!? You Epiphyllum?"

"This place is full of evil spirits, how could there be such a Buddhist sacred flower?"

"Hahaha, little junior sister, it's your first time to enter the Valley of Sealing Demons. It's normal to have hallucinations due to fear! Relax!"

"Damn! If the epiphyllum can really bloom here, then I, Wang Teng, should also have the appearance of a great emperor! Hahahaha!"

All the disciples of the evil pharmacist, you are making fun of each other.

No one took the little junior sister's words seriously.

There is a cheerful atmosphere in the air.

The little junior sister was in a hurry, and said loudly: "You really haven't seen it? Such a big silver-white bouquet of euphyllum in the shape of a crescent moon! It's on the cliff to the east!"

She had just finished speaking.

But I received a warning from the deacon: "Rong'er, you are the closed disciple of the suzerain, but if you mess around here and disturb the order of the evening class, this deacon can also punish you."

"Ah? Didn't the deacon see it?"

The little junior sister widened her cat-like eyes, and then said weakly: "Then the deacon, I don't want to interfere with the order of the evening class, I can get it by myself, is that okay?"

"This is quite convenient."

The deacon said with a cold face.

The memory screen is projected here.

There was another discussion in the square:

"What's the situation!? The cliff that Rong'er is pointing at is obviously empty!"

"Yeah! Don't talk about the people in memory, I didn't see it! I, an outsider, didn't see it either!"

"Could it be that this girl Rong'er was stunned after being injured by Palace Master Bai?"

While everyone was discussing.

But I saw a cold yet majestic female voice coming:

"Humph! Of course you can't see it! This Euphyllum vulgaris is originally a sacred flower of Buddhism. Only those who are destined can see Huarong! Besides, this is Bai Qingling's memory perspective! Ordinary people can't see it, isn't it normal!?"

Everyone was shocked by the sound.

They all followed the reputation.

I saw that the one who spoke was the Lord of the Yin Gui Temple, the embroidered face saint!

However, after the shock.

Everyone also nodded in agreement.

Indeed, there are many legends about You Epiphany in the land of Yunzhou.

This kind of mythical flower that even "Yunzhou Tianbao Zhi" dare not easily include is too metaphysical, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

"Hey, just as Palace Master Hua said, this is the memory of Palace Master Bai, what about others?"

In the square, someone raised a question.

"He's there! Look! Under the chariot with herbs!"

Soon, someone discovered something.

Everyone looked together, only to see the fledgling young Mozun sticking to the bottom of the car. If it weren't for God's perspective, they wouldn't be able to spot him at all!

"Ah, what is the hobby of Palace Master Bai!"

"God of war under the car?"

"I understand! He wants to see how Rong'er is doing, but he's too embarrassed!"

"My God, Demon Lord Qingling actually had such an arrogant side when he was young? He...so cute!" A female disciple of Cangming had a heart in her eyes.

Everyone in the square was surprised.

on screen.

The "Junior Sister Rong'er", who was loved by the audience, has climbed up the cliff vigorously, holding a strange flower exuding silver-white brilliance in her hand!

"I said there is You Epiphyllum!"

"Isn't it!"

"Hmph! Let them not believe me!"

"I don't know if Senior Brother Qingling will forgive me if I give this Euphyllum vulgaris to me?"

The girl murmured, then walked towards the large army.

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

"Brothers! The three deacons! Look!"

"Rong'er got the Euphyllum vulgaris! This is it! You can't go wrong!"

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

The girl raised the Euphyllum in her hand high.

The sincere expression of wanting to seek approval made people feel pity.

All the disciples looked over one after another, scrutinizing the flowers on the girl's hand.

For a moment, the expression on his face was a little surprised.

Then, he laughed again:

"Don't say it! The fake that my junior sister took out really looks like that!"

"Hey, actually, I really want to believe my little junior sister, but I just stared out of my eyes, and I didn't see anything on the cliff! Now it popped up again! Tsk tsk."

"Little Junior Sister, you don't need to engage in these things to attract attention! You are all welcome!"

Listen to the voices of people laughing.

At this moment, Rong'er, who had never shown an angry face in the memory picture, her face sank, and said: "Brothers, you guys are really going too far!"

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

As she said that, she wiped away her tears, and rushed to the three deacons: "Three deacons, you are well-informed, please take a look, what Rong'er is holding, it must be Euphyllum vulgaris, right? "

"Rong'er. She didn't try to be a sensationalist!"

At the end, the girl's voice was a little choked up.

"There are only magic flowers in the Sealing Demon Valley, but no spiritual flowers."

"So, you should know how the flower in your hand came from."

After saying a word coldly, the three deacons led the team and walked forward.

At this moment, a clear youthful voice with a bit of anger rang out:

"What she has in her hand is the Euphyllum plucked from the cliff!"

"Junior Sister Rong'er, you are not lying!"

The sound resounded through the night sky.

Everyone looked back.

Just saw a young man in the chief black robe, walked over with burning eyes.

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

Seeing the boy's face, all the disciples were surprised.

"Senior Brother Qingling."

Seeing the appearance of the lover she likes, Rong'er has been holding back tears, bursting out of her eyes!

"So it's Qingling."

Perhaps because they knew that the young man was very popular with the suzerain, several deacons took the initiative to greet him with a rather friendly attitude.

"Qingling, you have won the suzerain's true biography, so you won't be so confused?"

"Tell me, this magical valley is full of evil spirits, why can such pure and flawless Buddhist spiritual flowers bloom? Huh?"

Several deacons spoke one sentence at a time.

"Several deacons, as monks, you should also understand that everything in this world has a destiny, and it is infinitely wonderful. How can the human eye see through everything?"

"I, Bai Qingling, have been able to beat my peers and win the chief position after only half a year since I started. Is there any precedent for this matter, not to mention the Evil Medicine Sect, or the entire Eastland Devil Dao?"

"Since this is the case, how dare the three deacons assert that it is impossible to bloom the sacred flower of Buddhism in this magic valley?"

What he said.

Although simple and clear, it contains a powerful refutation.

The three deacons looked at each other, but they were all stunned.

All the disciples around had already had a good influence on the junior sister, seeing this situation, they all agreed with her.

In an instant, all the people came forward, whether sincerely or falsely, wanting to touch the Euphyllum in the girl's hand.

However, they were all politely rejected by the junior sister.

next.

Under the reflection of the moonlight.

The boys and girls looked at each other silently.

Just like when we first met.

The noisy crowd around them completely became the background.

See this situation.

The three deacons took the disciples away knowingly.

On the Hongqiao cableway, only the male and female protagonists in this memory are left.

"Senior Brother Qingling, I..."

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

But was interrupted coldly by the young man:

"You don't have to speak, let me explain."

Bai Qingling turned her head to one side, her voice was indifferent:

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

"Senior Brother Qing Ling can see You Epiphyllum?"

"certainly."

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

Rong'er said excitedly.

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

The boy still looked indifferent: "Okay, this is your first class on planting magic grass. You should deal with it well. I will go back to the dormitory to rest first."

After speaking, he was about to turn around.

But he was grabbed by the girl!

"Senior Brother Qingling! Are you still angry with me?"

Rong'er cried.

"I will not be angry for anyone, my world is only myself."

The young man lowered his eyes and did not look at the other party at all.

"No! You're just angry! You're angry that Rong'er doesn't listen to you! You didn't stay away from Dongtu!"

Speaking of this, Rong'er wiped away her tears, sobbed and said: "But senior brother Qingling, do you know? The reason why Rong'er stayed is not because of the master's retention! His opinion is fundamental to Rong'er. Not important! But"

"rather"

Speaking of this, the girl's cheeks blushed, she pondered for a long time, but she mustered up the courage to shout out:

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

After hearing this.

Although the boy is still silent.

There was already a violent fluctuation in his eyes!

"Senior brother Qingling, here it is!"

The girl handed the eucalyptus in her hands to the boy's chest with both hands: "The first time Rong'er saw this eucalyptus, I wanted to pick it off and give it to my senior brother!"

"In Buddhist mythology, this Euphyllum epiphyllum represents the most beautiful and pure vision in my heart! If it appears, it means that everything can be expected!"

"And Rong'er thought about it carefully, this life can make me look forward to."

"Only Senior Brother Qing Ling."

At the end, 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 at all.

"Okay, I accept it."

In the silence of everything, the young man finally spoke and took the bunch of Euphyllum japonica.

"Hahaha! Good!"

Seeing the person she likes accepting her gift, Rong'er burst into laughter instantly.

The boy 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, what are you thinking, brother?"

Rong'er stuck out her tongue, and looked at the boy in front of her playfully.

"Very good, then goodbye, junior sister."

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

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

"Um?"

"Senior brother said before that the future Demon Lord Qingling will repay every kindness he has, and his grievances will be clearly distinguished!"

Rong'er's big eyes turned around: "So! Rong'er gave you the Merman's Tears earlier, and the senior brother returned me a golden cicada, and now Rong'er is giving you a Euphyllum vulgaris, what is the senior brother planning to give you?" What about the reward?"

"you"

The young Demon Venerable trembled, his expression somewhat astonished.

"Since that's the case! Rong'er can just say a small wish! Senior brother can easily do it!" Rong'er laughed.

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

The girl covered her hot cheeks, moved closer, and whispered:

"I want senior brother to accompany Rong'er to perform a cutscene of worshiping heaven and earth!"

"What!?"

"After all, I'm also the chief disciple of the Evil Medicine Sect. You want me to accompany you in this utterly boring play?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

The young Demon Venerable blushed immediately!

The sky rippled.

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

In a room lit with red candles, hung with window grilles, and beaming with joy.

A pair of teenagers and girls wearing groom and bride costumes are paying homage.

Watching this scene.

The audience outside the arena suddenly erupted!

"Hahahaha! He still went!"

"Fortunately, I was worried just now, he will disappoint Miss Rong'er!"

"The face is cold and the heart is soft, arrogant and domineering, what kind of charming fairy character Bai Palace Master is! I love it so much!"

Numerous female disciples screamed with heart in their eyes.

Just when everyone smiled at their aunts and blessed the young couple in the picture in their hearts.

Mishap happened again.

As the groom, the young Mozun actually threw that Euphyllum off the cliff outside the window!

Moreover, he left the room after throwing down an extremely cold sentence!

Only the little bride with the phoenix crown and Xiapei was left alone, weeping sadly!

"Damn it! Beast!"

"Hush! Brother, keep your voice down! Do you want to be a guest at the Blood Kitchen?"

"Damn it! Even if he is Qing Ling Mozun, I still have to condemn him! It's too much! What's wrong with Miss Rong'er!"

The audience was excited.

On the seat of the Yingui Palace.

The embroidered face saintess looked indifferent, as if she was reading someone else's story.

"Nurse Zhou, I want to ask how I view this memory now, right?"

She glanced at the old woman beside her.

"I"

Deacon Zhou saluted quickly, and said: "The past of the palace master is over, why bother chasing after it."

"No, I can tell you."

Hua Yuerong said: "I...unless I see the end, I already... don't know the truth."

Inside the Flame Demon Tower.

Tantai Lingyin sighed softly, unwilling to look any further.

"Senior sister, what do you think of the master, no, Master's actions?"

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

She is very complicated at the moment!

On the one hand, that man is the god in her heart, the future she dreams of all the time, it is difficult to accept that the master likes other women!

But on the other hand.

Seeing him treat a girl who is very similar to her in this way, she also felt a little terrified!

"What do I think?"

Tantai Lingyin smiled wryly, "Our lord master, hasn't he always been like this? I can't say good or bad, I can only say that he is an amazingly talented demon cultivator, but he can't be someone else's lover. "

"Xing'er, didn't you say before that there is great love hidden in his heart? Do you still believe that now? Huh?"

"I"

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

Tantai Lingyin: .

Seats in Shura Hall.

"Lady, let's go, I can't stand it anymore! This kid is too beastly!"

"From now on! You should stay away from him!"

Ren Qianfan lost no time in persuading his wife next to him.

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

"It turns out that a bad man will hurt a woman's heart when he is young, hey."

Just when everyone was condemning and their hearts were hard to calm down.

The screen suddenly changed!

It was getting dark.

Under a cliff.

A young man wearing a groom's wedding dress was walking towards the entrance of a valley.

"Eh? What is Palace Master Bai doing?"

"Seeing that he is still wearing the groom's robe, it means that this memory happened on the night of worshiping Rong'er!"

"That's right! This place is the Valley of Sealing Demons! It's the place where Lord Bai threw You Epiphyllum!"

"Then what is he trying to do? Could it be—"

now.

Everyone in the audience sat up straight one after another, curiously paying attention to the next development of the plot!

on screen.

The boy came to the bottom of the Demon Sealing Valley.

It's just that it's different from the group of disciples led by the deacon in the memory just now.

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

Trying to go straight through the entrance to the bottom of the valley full of thorns!

"I got it! He wants to get back that Euphyllum vulgaris!"

Following the people in the square, someone was the first to scream out.

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

The eyes are both shocked and expectant!

Under the gaze of everyone's heartbeat.

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

laugh!

Under the bleak moonlight, there was a cold light, and the unparalleled sharp thorn flowers cut through the boy's calf.

The dark red blood of the fetus, mixed with a part of the purple-black devil's blood, spewed out.

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

Suddenly.

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

This time, let him be careful in every possible way.

The toes and calves were still bleeding profusely from the dense thorns!

On top of old wounds, new wounds are added.

This time, even the young Demon Venerable, who was extremely enduring, gritted his teeth, dripping cold sweat from his forehead.

However, the boy still didn't stop walking.

With the help of the moonlight, he stretched out his pale palms while walking to the depths, and pushed aside the petals of thorns, looking for something.

Soon, more than just two legs.

His limbs, waist and abdomen, and the skin of his palms were all punctured!

The injury seriously 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 his walking posture, those clear eyes were half-opened and half-closed, showing a faint look of confusion.

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

However.

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

The boy is still moving forward stubbornly.

His figure became more and more staggering.

Everywhere you go, you will stick out the pair of bloody, fleshy hands, pushing away every thorn and flower one by one.

And, try to open your eyes wide and look carefully.

only.

The result of every investigation made his eyes dimmed even more.

now.

Perhaps the impact of the picture is too strong.

Everyone at the scene frowned tightly, feeling anxious inside!

Some novice female disciples with weaker psychological endurance let out sobbing sounds, turned their heads, and couldn't bear to look again!

"Stop! Stop! Master Mozun! What are you doing!?"

"He didn't really want to get back what he lost just now, did he?"

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

Everyone sighed again and again, guessing in their hearts.

The previously lively square was extremely quiet at this moment!

The boy in the picture is so worrying!

Even though he knew that he was the Qingling Demon Lord in the future.

Everyone is still praying in their hearts!

I'm afraid that the young man will fall completely among the thorns and flowers, and make that girl Rong'er suffer for the rest of her life!

This sense of substitution is really.

So suffocating!

However.

No matter how many people outside the court, how to pray in the heart.

The young man in the picture is still dragging his blood-drenched demon body forward stubbornly.

Unknowingly.

He actually hunched over and came to the end of this thorny forest!

See it from the viewer's point of view.

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

Just then.

It seems that the physical body has finally reached a certain limit.

The boy's eyes closed slightly, his stature shortened, and he fell heavily into the last bush of thorns!

"Oops! The Demon Lord is dead!"

"Hallmaster Bai hold on! You are my second godfather in Cangming's history, so don't let anything happen to you!"

"My god, what the devil is doing! Can you tell me, brother?"

"Isn't that obvious! He's looking for that flower! To make up for the guilt for that girl!"

Just when the scene was full of panic.

The boy in the picture seems to have sensed the call and encouragement of everyone.

He actually stood up again!

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

Aside from the hideous blood scars on his body, at this moment, his aura is awe-inspiring, no different from usual!

Everyone looked intently.

In the young man's hand, he was holding the one that he threw off the cliff just now - You Epiphyllum!

Behold this lost and found sacred flower.

There was a smile on the boy's pale mouth!

"found it"

"finally found you."

Trembling, he brought You Epiphyllum close to the tip of his nose, and kissed the body of the flower.

Then, he looked up at the night sky.

Facing the lonely and cold moon in the sky, who seemed to be laughing at him, he said word by word:

"You are high above, so what?"

"For Rong'er."

"I, Bai Qingling, am omnipotent."

The moment the boy in the painting finished saying this sentence.

The audience burst into tears!

The suzerain, Ye Hongyi, sobbed directly, and quickly covered his face with his ice-blue long hair!

Even those unfathomable Supreme Elders were all moved!

On the seat of Yin Gui Hall.

The embroidered saintess who was indifferent throughout the whole process, like an outsider, slipped directly from the throne!

She, who was already the leader of the party, turned back into the young lady of the Hua family when she was fourteen years old. She hugged her knees and sobbed loudly, regardless of other people's eyes!