Chapter 80: The Frail Beauty Whose Life Was Extended by the Immortal Cultivator (35)
The man who used to be with her day and night turned out to be a fake!
And where is the real Xiao Yuheng?
Thinking of this, Qingwu's heart felt as if it was torn into millions of pieces, and she was in unbearable pain.
Knowing that what had happened had already happened and Qingwu was already aware of it, no matter how much he explained, it would be useless. However, Xiao Yuheng did not regret his decision.
And this is what Xiao Yuheng agreed to, isn't it?
So Xiao Yuheng took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
He slowly straightened his body, and a powerful aura emanated from his body. It was the majesty unique to a supreme powerhouse in the Spirit Transformation Stage.
He stared at Qingwu with a sharp gaze and said in a deep voice, "Awu, don't retreat any further. Even if you retreat further, it will be useless. Now that the matter is settled, we are husband and wife. I am your husband in name only. This place is full of dangers. Come back to me quickly."
Hearing these words, Qingwu trembled all over, shook her head violently, and tears burst out of her eyes.
She stared at Xiao Yuheng with wide eyes, looking at him in disbelief, as if she had never recognized the man before her. "No, impossible! Then where is my real husband?"
Qingwu looked sad.
Xiao Yuheng's eyes were grim as he spoke truthfully, "He's already dead. He wanted to get the Ice Soul Demon Pill for you to help you rebuild your spiritual veins, but he was unsuccessful. Before he left, he asked me to take care of you."
"So, Awu, I haven't let him down, and neither have you."
These words seemed to be spoken to Qingwu, but also seemed to be self-consolation.
When Qing Wu heard this, she was struck by lightning. Her face was filled with disbelief and she asked in a trembling voice, "How...how is this possible?"
She stared at the man in front of her, as if trying to find any trace of lying on his face.
Xiao Yuheng didn't avoid Qingwu's gaze. Instead, he met her gaze and continued, "Awu, do you think Xiao Yuheng is a good person? My brother just discovered you before me, so he was able to take advantage of you."
"But now that he's gone, I can still do it. Ah Wu, all you need is a cultivator to extend your life and repair your damaged spiritual veins."
"Then I am more suitable than my brother. I am strong, and I will become stronger and stronger."
"Awu, now, I am your legitimate husband."
At this moment, everything that happened fell into the eyes of Bai Qiulan, who had been silently observing the secret realm in the dark.
The illusion just now was his work.
The reason why he went to so much trouble was for only one purpose - to make Qingwu fully understand the truth.
The so-called "husband" whom she thought about day and night and dreamed about was not her husband at all.
Whether it's Xiao Yuheng or this Xiao Yuheng, neither of them is a good person.
It took a lot of coaxing and deception to get Qingwu.
The drama of brothers fighting with each other is the most exciting. They expose each other's shortcomings - only then can he reap the benefits.
After this, Qingwu will know who is the best for her, and a hint of madness and determination to win will flash across her cold and calm eyes.
Bai Qiulan understood that he didn't want Qingwu to be his apprentice, he also wanted Qingwu to be his Taoist partner.
Stay by his side for thousands of years.
Mo Yujin was right, if you want someone, you should stay with him.
The strong have the right to speak.
None of them are worthy of Qingwu, only he is worthy of Qingwu.
The seemingly cold-blooded man had dark red and black mixed together in the depths of his eyes, emitting a frightening light.
The aura around him became increasingly obscure and unpredictable, as if demonic and immortal auras were entangled and lingering around him, making it difficult to see his true appearance.
And at this moment, Qingwu had indeed found herself with no way to retreat, just as Xiao Yuheng had said.
Because behind her was a cliff as deep as an abyss.
As Qingwu continued to retreat, Xiao Yuheng's face became more and more panicked.
For some reason, this secret realm seemed to have a mysterious and powerful force that imposed many restrictions specifically on him.
The force pressed down on him, making it difficult for him to move.
No matter how hard he struggled, he could not get close to Qingwu, and he couldn't even do such a simple action as pulling Qingwu to his side.
"Awu, no matter how you plan to punish me next, I will bear it willingly. I only ask that you come to my side first, okay? I really can't retreat anymore."
"I won't hurt you. I will take my brother's place and give you his double love. Isn't that good?"
When she thought of Xiao Yuheng's gentle smile, and recalled his meticulous care and regards for her in recent days, two completely different personalities intertwined in Qingwu's mind.
But they all deceived her.
For a moment, Qingwu found it difficult to accept.
She felt dizzy and her thoughts were in a mess. Under Xiao Yuheng's terrified and desperate gaze, Qingwu, who was in a trance, accidentally fell off a cliff.
Outside the secret realm, Bai Qiulan stood up suddenly, his face terribly gloomy.
This sudden action frightened all the elders around.
"Immortal Lord, what are you doing...?" One of the elders was about to ask what had happened, but when he saw Bai Qiulan's extremely gloomy face, he swallowed all the words back into his stomach.
What is shocking is that——
The most powerful Immortal Master of Wansheng Sect, who has always remained calm in the face of everything, had wisps of demonic aura lingering around his head, emitting a creepy chill.
The elders looked at each other in surprise. Why was there the aura of a demon cultivator around the Immortal Master Qiu Hen?
The Immortal Master Qiu Hen should have the purest aura of immortal cultivation.
Over-practicing and becoming possessed?
Under the terrified eyes of the elders, Bai Qiulan suddenly disappeared from the spot, forced his way into the secret realm, and left behind pairs of bewildered eyes.
The situation in the secret realm changes every moment, and there are countless scenes at any moment.
The petals were large and soft, like the finest silk brocade, gently fitting Qingwu's body and giving her an extremely comfortable touch.
Qingwu opened her eyes from a huge flower and sat up gently.
Looking around, Qingwu found that the space she was in was full of strange plants. The branches and leaves of those plants were as lush as a green ocean, the vines were winding and intertwined, the flowers were huge and gorgeous, and the colors were more gorgeous and strange than she had ever seen before.
And the huge flower beneath her protected her.
here it is......?
Qingwu felt very strange.
The atmosphere here made her feel very soft, very familiar, and even very warm, which gradually relaxed her originally tense nerves and made her feel much more relaxed and comfortable.
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