Chapter 2183

Name:Immortal Mad Devil Author:han li
After entering the Inn and closing the door, Qin Huan lay directly on the bed.

Qin Huan could not remember how long he had not slept for so many years.

He still remembered that the last time he fell asleep, he was in the place where Jidao Shengzong used to live.

Qin Huan hasn't slept since then. He usually meditates.

Although meditation meditation is enough to restore one's state to the extreme, sleeping has a unique effect.

Qin Huan still remembered that his state of mind had improved a lot after his last sleep.

Lying in bed, Qin Huan looked at the roof and tried to sleep.

But this sleep is different from that in Jidao Shengzong. This time it is interesting to go to sleep, and last time it was unconscious sleep.

Therefore, it is difficult to fall asleep this time.

Qin Huan was not in a hurry. He worked hard, adjusted his mood, slowly closed his eyes, and remembered the scenes of these years.

Qin Huan was not only filled with emotion when the pictures since his rebirth passed by one after another.

Over the years, he has been able to come to this stage. There are too many comprehensive factors. It is not just who can be as good as he is today.

Although his luck was indeed extraordinary, Qin Huan survived too many life and death threats. This was not as simple as luck, but also his nature, mind and strategy.

Qin Huan thought a lot, many things that had been going on for many years.

Although he deliberately didn't mention some things, these memories still came to his mind.

Some of them were like the sunshine in winter, which made Qin Huan feel warm. Some of them were like the knife Gang, which stabbed him in the heart, which made his strong state of mind a storm.

Qin Huan realized that even if his state of mind was strong, some things would become heart knots and demons. Unless that memory was erased, he would never forget it!

"Forget, wait for me!" Qin Huan, immersed in his memory, couldn't help reading these four words.

Somehow, the more Qin Yu recalls the past, the harder it is to fall asleep

Qin Huan knew that the more forced he was, the more he couldn't sleep. He simply let his thoughts spread freely

When Xu Mitian saw Wang Qing, Qin Huan suddenly cut off his thoughts

"What happened in the past? Why doesn't Wang Qing know me? Is it because my memory is wrong?"

Qin Huan thought about this when he first met Wang Qing, but he forgot it when he sang all the way back.

This time, Qin Huan thought about it again.

"Over the years, I have been thinking about after rebirth... But rarely before rebirth. This time, let me think about it carefully to see if there is anything wrong." Qin Huan said to himself.

When his mind was as calm as water, Qin Huan began to think about it consciously. It was not long, but it affected his memory all his life.

Starting from being sensible, master, Lin Yu, Xueer, Wang Qing, Qingxu, Tianqi patriarch

Qin Huan looked back and found that there were no flaws in these memories.

All this seemed to be engraved in his mind.

"Why doesn't Wang Qing know himself? Is it because his memory has been erased?"

"And where did Xueer and Lin Yu go?"

Qin Huan was puzzled by all this.

"The memory of previous lives should be OK, but the whereabouts of Xueer and Lin Yu... Unfortunately, Zou Xueqing was not seen at that time, otherwise..."

"Is it possible for Xueer and Lin Yu to come to the world of gods and demons?"

Qin Huan's thoughts flew and many thoughts came to mind.

"Well, I'll think about it later. Now I need to sleep!" Qin Huan took a deep breath, erased his thoughts, and recalled what happened before he was reborn and before he was poisoned by the nether world.

That time was the best memory of Qin Huan's life.

It's also the most relaxing memory for him.

In this way, Qin Huan was immersed in it and gradually relaxed himself

"No!" Qin Huan suddenly thought of something and opened his eyes.

He suddenly noticed an anomaly.

Abnormal about memory!

"No!" Qin Huan whispered. He always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"What's wrong?" while Qin Huan was thinking, he suddenly heard an old voice.

Qin Huan trembled at the moment when the sound sounded.

He looked up fiercely, but saw a familiar old face printed into his sight.

Seeing this face, Qin Huan's state of mind almost collapsed, and a sense of sadness welled up in his heart. He almost didn't shed tears.

"Master... Master!" Qin Huan said tremblingly.

The person in front of him was Qin Yu's master, that is, the nine elders of Tianqi sect. In the past, it was Qin Yu, the nine elder generals, who returned to Tianqi sect.

Before Qin Huan was 13 years old, almost all of them were carefully taught by the nine elders.

If the nine elders were not closed behind, Lin Yu would never poison himself.

At this time, looking at the nine elders, Qin Huan seemed to have returned to Tianqi sect, back when he was young and ignorant.

"Xiaoyu, what's the matter?" nine elders looked at Qin Huan suspiciously and asked.

"Master, Xiao Yu missed you." Qin Huan said softly, looking at his familiar face with blurred tears.

"In the twinkling of an eye, so many years have passed, and I miss Xiaoyu as a teacher." the nine elders looked at Qin Huan with peaceful eyes and doting.

Qin Huan did not answer, but looked at nine elders.

Since his rebirth, Qin Huan also had many regrets about his previous life. One of them was that he didn't see the nine elders before he died.

Qin Huan was very careful because he was afraid that he would wake up too soon.

Therefore, he wanted to print the face of the nine elders into his soul.

"Xiao Huan has grown up very fast in recent years. If this continues, our teachers and disciples will have a day to see each other again." the nine elders looked at Qin Huan and said gently.

Qin Huan was shocked!

Goodbye day??

Just when Qin Huan wanted to ask, everything changed in front of him. What Qin Huan saw was the roof!

Qin Huan quickly sat up and looked around. He looked suspicious.

Is this a dream?

Qin Huan didn't expect that in this ancient city of white deer, he didn't dream of white deer, but of the master.

And so real!

wait!

Suddenly, Qin Huan thought of something, and his face changed sharply!