C221

Chapter 121

it's been a long time since I saw Shen Qingchen who was so excited.

It's emotional, but actually it's just that the expression on the face is no longer rigid and neat. What's different than before is that there's a little more light in the eyes and there's no hope of returning to the old days.

"Xianjun is drinking tea in the headmaster's study now."

As soon as the disciple's words fell, Shen Qingchen left.

In the quiet and simple study, the smell of ink permeates the air. The study is not big, but it is full of those ancient books neatly and meticulously. The simple furnishings, elegant and refined are enough to prove that the master of the study is parallel and noble.

Hualiuyue, who was dressed in white, sat quietly in the study. She looked down at the steaming tea. The tea sank, and the water was rippling slightly. Hualiuyue frowned. Then, a black figure strode in from the door.

Hearing the sound, Hua Liuyue slowly raised his head. When he saw Shen Qingchen, who was floating in her clothes, he raised his mouth slightly and said, "excuse me."

"Xianjun, you're welcome."

Shen Qingchen looked at Hua Liuyue, then went to his seat and sat down. He tentatively said, "is it important for Xianjun to come here?"

"There is something important."

Hua Liuyue had no choice but to smile, "this time I came here to harass leader Shen. It's really my old friend's advice many years ago."

Smell speech, Shen Qingchen body heavy a shock, that slender hand slowly grasped the chair handle.

"Needless to say, leader Shen knows who this old friend is?"

"Well."

Shen Qingchen nodded. His face was expressionless, but his body was shaking.

Hua Liuyue didn't say much. She took out a brocade bag from her waist, then stood up and handed it to Shen Qingchen.

Shen Qingchen quickly got up and caught him.

"He asked me to give it to leader Shen."

Flower flow month looking at that brocade bag, sighed a breath, way.

Shen Qingchen looked at the brocade bag solemnly for a moment, then opened it. When he saw the jade pendant in the brocade bag, which was green and full of obscure patterns, Shen clenched his teeth and slowly held it in his palm.

"He asked me to tell you."

Flower flow month looking at Shen Qingchen this appearance, some in the heart can't bear, pause.

"What did he say?"

Shen Qingchen looks at hualiuyue, his face is expressionless, his voice is low and calm, and he is trembling.

"He said, it's back to its owner."

Flower flow month hesitates a moment, or will say these seven words.

Shen Qingchen is puzzled.

Hua Liuyue took a deep breath, and then said, "maybe you don't remember that you saved fenglingjue. In the ancient war 90000 years ago, you let him go, who was mistakenly thought to be the son of yinglangtian."

Smelling speech, Shen Qingchen's pupil shrinks fiercely. In his mind, an embarrassed and emaciated teenager emerges. His clear eyebrows become clear little by little.

Shen Qingchen took a deep breath, still expressionless, holding the jade pendant. The palm of his hand hurt, but he was reluctant to let go.

"Fenglingjue is a very strange person. If you treat him well, he will remember it in his heart all his life. So, since you saved him, he always has your place in his heart. Later, in order to see you, he even left the devil's land and went to Kunlun Mountain at the risk of being eaten by heaven and earth. "

Flower flow month smile, smile is very bitter, "I can't stop, can only watch him, step by step to hell."

Click

drop by drop of blood drops from the fingers and fall on the floor. Shen Qingchen quietly looks at the void in front of him. Most of the jade pendant in his palm is broken, and the fragments fall into flesh and blood.

"Can Xianjun tell me how many things ah Ling is hiding from me?"

Hua Liuyue looks up at Shen Qingchen.

For a long time, Hua Liuyue just said, "sixty thousand years ago, you were affected in the fierce soul battle of yinglang heaven. The medicine stone had no effect and nearly died. Have you ever doubted why such a serious injury would recover overnight?"

Shen Qingchen trembled.

"Has no one discovered this secret over the years, including you?"

Hua Liuyue looks closely at Shen Qingchen, meets his deep eyes, and plays with the paper fan. Shen Qingchen's face turns pale and his eyes open slightly.

Hua Liuyue stood up and walked slowly towards Shen Qingchen. She bent down, stretched out a paper fan and gently pressed it on Shen Qingchen's heart. She made a slight effort and said faintly, "heaven and earth are always on you."

At this time, the paper fan that hualiuyue pressed on his heart seemed to weigh a thousand jin. Shen Qingchen couldn't breathe. The pale figure of smile flashed across his mind. His heart beat fiercely and the pain was severe.

"Once you leave rashly, the counter attack of heaven and earth beads will be overwhelming, and Feng lingjue, who was seriously injured, almost died in the yaochi battle. Finally, she was born in the ice cave and raised for 30000 years, and then she was rescued."Hualiuyue takes back the paper fan.

Shen Qingchen stretched out his hand to cover his heart. His body arched slightly and his face turned pale.

"Over the years, I have seen it in my eyes one by one. In this life, Fengling Jue is most concerned about and can't let go of you. Not only one or two things, but also countless things. He is willing to do it for you again and again. He is willing to make himself black and blue, and bear it silently.

In the battle of Ying langtian, he blocked Ying langtian's attack for you, and was injured until he fainted.

I heard that you had an accident. He went to the polar region to rescue you and made himself black and blue.

in order to save you, he gave you cultivation, lost all his mana, and almost had an accident because he was worried about you. He sneaked into Kunlun mountain to see you, but was killed by taihalal Every time, he always makes himself a fool for you, and the ghost doesn't look like a ghost.

Do you understand now? Do I have to go on? "

Hua Liuyue looks at Shen Qingchen and opens her mouth lazily.

"No need."

Shen Qingchen's eyes sank fiercely.

"Was Shen Ling also him?"

For a long time, Shen Qingchen just opened his mouth.

Thinking for a moment, Hua Liuyue nodded, "yes."

Click

a clear sound.

The blood slipped from the slender fingers, and the jade pendant turned into powder.