Chapter 129: The Possibility of Resurrection of Lin Huanhuan, Ancestor of the Hehuan Sect
Qin Changhe did not notice Lin Fengyue's arrival and was still in deep shock.
Although this body is old and cold, it is extremely familiar to Qin Changye.
Every inch of skin, every corner, has been touched by his fingers and bears his traces.
He was extremely sure.
This body is the original Lin Huanhuan.
But……
How is that possible!
An ancient body that spanned countless years, but in his memory, he fell in love with him thousands of years ago and lived together forever.
Could it be that I really had strayed into the long river of time, and at some point in the past, I met him, got to know him, and fell in love with him?
At this moment, he was confused.
Looking at the lifeless body in his arms, Qin Changye felt complicated.
Memories flooded into my heart like a tide, and all the past events with Lin Huanhuan reappeared in my mind one by one.
Her elegant figure, charming smile, peerless beauty, voice, and appearance constantly intertwined before my eyes, outlining one portrait after another.
In an instant, he seemed to be back to the wonderful time they spent together.
Unfortunately, all the good things were broken that afternoon.
Lin Huanhuan confessed to herself that she had initially only used herself to help her understand the barrier of love and regarded herself as a person to whom she could express her feelings. She wanted to create a unique and unparalleled skill in the field of lust that had never been seen before.
At that time, Qin Changye was young and hot-headed, and he did not listen to the other party to finish speaking. He just felt that he had been greatly insulted.
He only left a cold "Hands off!" and turned away angrily.
He didn't notice at all that Lin Huanhuan behind him was already in tears, with drops of tears silently sliding down her cheeks.
With tears of endless helplessness and regret in her eyes, she silently watched Qin Changbi's departing back.
From then on, the two parted ways and never met again.
But now Qin Changbei has figured it out. Lin Huanhuan must have loved him deeply back then.
After all, some of the daily words, actions and intimate games do not seem to be treating oneself as a tool.
It was only out of regret and guilt for his impure original intention that he spoke out to keep himself.
Why!
Qin Changbei sighed deeply.
Once you fall in love, it is as deep as the sea, and it cannot be easily understood.
Love has ruined countless geniuses and heroes throughout history, but it has also created many great legends.
"You beast, let go of my ancestor's body!"
Lin Fengyue's furious voice interrupted Qin Changbei's reverie.
He never thought that Qin Changye would find him here when he was not paying attention.
The formation that was once able to withstand the Great Emperor was completely unable to stop Qin Changhe, who was only at the peak of the Quasi-Emperor level.
However, these are no longer important.
What matters is that at this moment...
Qin Changye, you actually desecrated the body of the ancestor of the Hehuan Sect!
The Hehuan Sect's obsession for countless years, their endurance of humiliation from generation to generation, their ability to get along with everyone, and their acquisition of countless resources were all for the purpose of resurrecting their ancestors.
But now, everything seems to be gone!
The ancestor's corpse had not yet been resurrected, but was discovered in advance by the rapist Qin Changhe!
With his ancestor's unparalleled grace and demeanor, he couldn't even imagine what kind of dirty things this lustful wolf could do!
Hehuan Sect, even if we have to perish together with Qin Changbi today, we must protect the innocence of our ancestors!
A powerful aura surged from Lin Fengyue. He was determined to die, enduring immense pain, ready to burn the essence of his life in a desperate fight.
Even though he knew the huge gap between him and Qin Changye, who was at the peak of Quasi-Emperor, he was fearless as things had come to this point.
It’s a pity that after countless years of waiting, all efforts were in vain!
"Qin Changbi, give me your life!"
Qin Changbei frowned slightly. Is it really necessary to talk about Lin Fengyue?
Isn’t it just hugging your ancestor? Where hasn’t he touched it before?
He waved his hand lightly, and the entire space and time seemed to freeze, and Lin Fengyue's movements stopped instantly.
"Lin Huanhuan, is he your ancestor?"
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