Luo Qingyu was shocked, and couldn't help but look at Yun Yin Lianyue, and sighed secretly.

She always felt that although Yun Yin Lianyue was free and unrestrained, she always lacked some courage and courage. At this moment, she felt relieved and sad when she saw his quiet but firm eyes.

What is gratifying is that Ye Qian did not love the wrong person, but what is sad is that her senior brother is afraid that he will spend his whole life searching...

It is easy to love someone for a while, but it is too difficult to love for a lifetime. Can his persistence withstand the baptism and precipitation of time?

When I looked up again, my heart moved again. I suddenly opened my eyes wide! [

Di Shiyin took out a small jade bottle from somewhere. The jade bottle seemed to be carved from a whole piece of mutton fat jade. It was less than half a foot tall, crystal clear, with liquid swaying slightly in the bottle. A peach branch was inserted into the jade bottle. The peach branch was in a human shape, half inserted in the bottle, and half slanted outside the bottle, like a girl holding a pipa and half covering her face. This is the body left after Ye Qian's soul was scattered!

But it is no longer dry and silent, with green spots emerging from the branches, like the first spring light of the willow trees blooming in the cold season...

Didn’t this branch fall into Feng Xiaoxun’s hands?

How could it be in the hands of the master now?!

Luo Qingyu looked at Indra suspiciously. Indra seemed to sense her eyes, raised his hand and rubbed her heart, and then casually pushed her hair that floated to her cheeks and put behind her ears.

The movements are gentle, casual and natural. Although they are just a few simple movements, they imply that they don’t know how much doting they are...

Luo Qingyu felt warm in his heart, held his hand, and tied his fingers together, like a fate that was tied together-

The temperature of his palms ironed her palms, conveying each other's heat, and a thought suddenly came to his mind.

If he was so devastated, he would probably have been poor for his whole life to piece together himself?

Fortunately, his life is long enough to be immortal, and he can never die, and never die. So even if his soul is gone, he can still piece together a complete self in a few hundred years...

Bah! Bah! Luo Qingyu, why do you think about these things at this time?

Isn't this cursing yourself?

She shook her head suddenly, shook the absurd thought that suddenly arose...

Yun Yin Lianyue's eyes suddenly lit up, and her fingertips trembled slightly: "Master--It turns out that you have already snatched A Qian's body back..."

He remembered that when he and his master escaped from Feng Xiaoxun's Purgatory of Fire, the dead branch was clearly in Feng Xiaoxun's hands. When did the master snatch it back?

The voice of Di Shiyin was leisurely and leisurely: "It's not considered a robbery, but has been in the hands of the master. When Ye Qian's soul was scattered, the master changed her body in your arms. You kept holding it in your arms like a treasure, but in fact it was just a random transformation for the master, just for you to have a thought."

Luo Qingyu: "..."

He said it with confidence!

Let his baby apprentice hold a fake and cry all day long, but he can still feel like nothing.
Chapter completed!