Chapter 564: The Merciless Emperor Descends to Earth to Experience the Tribulation and the Girl Who Wants to Blaspheme the Gods (19)
Once in school, the man said that he wanted to make a name for himself in the world of immortal cultivation.
The girl in front of him had eyes as gentle as tiny starlight, she had no makeup on, her cherry lips slightly parted, and she congratulated him with words that he didn't really like.
But he was still happy.
Zong Qingchuan couldn't help crying because she still remembered what he said.
A hundred years was too long, enough for him to understand the kind of feelings that could only be felt by her.
It's greed, it's love, it's endless unrequited affection.
Or maybe it’s obsession.
"Why are you crying?" She raised her hand, and the tear fell right into her palm. It was hot and burned deep into her heart.
"I just miss you so much."
Zong Qingchuan said it frankly, but he clearly saw her pupils shrink, her eyelashes trembled several times, and she took a step back in panic.
"I'm your master, it's normal for you to miss me."
She seemed to be trying to salvage the meaning of her words, trying to misinterpret them, and for the first time acknowledged the title of Master in front of him, using a title to draw a dividing line between him and herself.
Zong Qingchuan raised his lips slightly, but the smile in the corners of his eyes did not reach his eyes, "Yes, yes, Master."
The man had a heavy nasal tone and a hoarse voice, as if he was crying.
The girl seemed to want to touch his head, and finally patted him on the shoulder, with a lot of complicated emotions in her eyes, as she comforted him.
"Then tell me in detail about the changes that have taken place over the past century."
"Yeah, okay." Zong Qingchuan had hidden his emotions for a long time, but after seeing a ray of sunlight, he buried them deeper in his heart again.
Afraid that she would go away, because he didn't have the ability to keep her by his side forever.
Lin Muqing didn't know how to start, so he could only ask casually: "How is the sect? Is Ling He okay? Has he broken through the Lianxu stage?"
But she didn't know that because of her words, Zong Qingchuan's rationality, which he had suppressed with great difficulty, went crazy again!
"I have reached the fusion stage. I am more powerful than the sect master. Can you ask me first?"
The man lowered his eyes, his emotions fluctuating, as if he was suppressing a lot of emotions and they seemed about to break.
Lin Muqing clenched his fists, the tears in his palms had dried up, and explained:
"Zong Qingchuan, you are great. I did ask you first."
"It's because I heard that your Lingtao Pavilion is amazing, and I can see your cultivation level, so I asked others, you... don't be angry."
On the one hand, Lin Muqing had to take his emotions into consideration, and on the other hand, she had to save her life. If the Immortal King couldn't see what was happening in the mortal world, she would have hugged him long ago!
The girl looked up at him, seemingly at a loss, her tone gentle yet distant.
He couldn't ask for too much, Zong Qingchuan closed his eyes, then opened them again and regained his composure: "I'm not angry, the sect is good, everyone is good."
I'm the only one who's not good. I'm the only one who thinks about you every day.
"Do you have a place to stay? Why don't you stay in Zixiao City? It's more convenient to go out than in the sect."
As if to lower her guard, he once again took the initiative to call her by that name.
"Master, just keep me company."
She lowered her head, seemingly thinking, "There are indeed many things to do in the city. Well, don't tell them that I'm back."
Zong Qingchuan was surprised to find out that she had not returned to the sect yet!
If she didn't come here to buy something, she would have come quietly and left quietly.
Has she ever come back in these hundred years?
"Master, come with me."
Zong Qingchuan walked out of Lingtao Pavilion first, and Lin Muqing followed him. He looked more solid and taller than before, and there was an unconcealable murderous aura on him, which was left over from a fight with others.
One can already imagine how difficult the circumstances were for him to get to where he is today.
Zong Qingchuan was so sensitive, and the look in his eyes that seemed to contain a hint of heartache gave him a glimmer of hope.
"Master, can the sword fly?"
"If you're not in a hurry, just walk."
The two walked side by side on the street, and all the immortal cultivators passing by knew Zong Qingchuan.
Admiring and envious glances came frequently.
"Xiao Wu seems to be married, right?"
"Yeah, the children are all grown up. The three senior brothers are all married, and their children are about the same age as Wu Changhuan."
"Are you married, then?"
"No." Zong Qingchuan wanted to ask whether she got married in the other world, but he didn't dare to ask.
Afraid that the answer would defeat him...
The center of Zixiao City, where his residence is.
Open the door.
"Master, do you like this place?"
Lin Muqing stood under the peach trees in the yard, her heart moved.
"I have always liked peach blossoms. So you like peach blossoms too? Even your name is Lingtao."
"Yes, I like you. I have liked you for a hundred years." Zong Qingchuan lowered his head and glanced sideways under the peach tree. The girl had beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and the sky full of peach blossoms was reflected in her eyes, except for him.
A peach petal suddenly fell on her shoulder and stopped.
A peach petal is closer than him.
I reached out my hand angrily to touch her, but when it touched the clothing on her shoulders, I was afraid that she would pull her hand back in disgust.
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