The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 1152 The Devil Who Admits His Benefactor (146)

Holding the reincarnation mirror in his hand, Murong Lingtian is extremely confident that he can go back thousands of years without any mistakes, bring Su Qinghuan back, and make the little fox fall in love with him unswervingly.

He boasted that he had the ability to change cause and effect, no matter what Ye Feihan, Li Feihan, or Wang Feihan could surpass him this time.

It's just that the man didn't expect that sometimes he can change the first day of junior high school, but not the fifteenth day.

……

Seeing the girl on the flower tree swing with a thin figure, snow-white skin, and all kinds of melancholy on her face, Murong Lingtian almost suspected that he was wrong.

It is true that the facial features did not change, but Murong Lingtian concluded almost instantly that the "Su Qinghuan" in front of him was not the little fox that he loved and hated.

What went wrong?
Murong Lingtian held on to the reincarnation mirror tightly, a terrifying idea suddenly formed in his mind, but the man quickly denied it the next moment.

When he mistook Su Xier as his savior before, he really felt that Su Qinghuan made him feel a lot of changes, not at all like the cowardly and cowardly little girl in his memory, but she was quite eloquent.

But after his mother died of illness, his father and stepmother suppressed him, and Murong Lingtian subconsciously excused the little fox, anyone would change, just like after he has gone through so many hardships, not to mention his temperament has changed drastically, but he is indeed the same as before It's very different.

The most important thing is that if Su Qinghuan is reborn from the body, this is an extremely vicious sorcery, but Murong Lingtian sees that Su Qinghuan's Dao heart is so flawless and firm, it is not like that kind of evil cultivator who is reborn from the body.

He has also seen the little fox break through the tribulation, and there is no such kind of resentment and evil power above the thunder and lightning. Instead, it seems to imply a golden light of merit, making the little fox a lot easier than ordinary people.

……

What went wrong? !

In fact, Murong Lingtian had vaguely grasped the core of the problem, but the man himself didn't want to admit that it turned out to be true.

Perhaps because of Murong Lingtian's mental turmoil, Murong Lingtian vomited a mouthful of blood, and the blood splashed onto the reincarnation mirror. Murong Lingtian's expression changed slightly, and before he could wipe off the blood on the mirror, he suddenly heard a timid the sound of.

"Brother Ling Tian, ​​is that you?"

"..."

On this Lancang Continent, Murong Lingtian's cultivation is unable to demonstrate the strength of the Immortal Venerable. If it weren't for the help of the Samsara Mirror, he would have been expelled by the laws of heaven here.

But even though Xiu was suppressed, Murong Lingtian couldn't believe that his body concealment spell could be seen through so easily by an ordinary woman.

……

After guessing that the beautiful and weak girl in front of him was not the one he yearned for, Murong Lingtian's mood was very complicated. He turned around with a confused expression, and saw the girl on the swing looking at him cautiously .

"Brother Ling Tian, ​​did I dream too much recently that I dreamed of you?"

In fact, after Murong Lingtian broke off the engagement, the girl no longer had much affection for this man in her heart, but after all, she was the object of marriage since she was a child, and the handsome and extraordinary figure of the other party would inevitably be imprinted in the girl's heart.

And the Murong Lingtian in front of him was quite different from the girl's impression.

Not only has his stature increased a lot, but also because Murong Lingtian is now an immortal, he is even more handsome than when he was a mortal, especially that indifferent Lingchen temperament, which almost makes the girl subconsciously want to worship him .

It's just because what Murong Lingtian did on the day of his mother's burial was too heartless, the grievance and resentment in the girl's heart inevitably surfaced, and she couldn't let herself bow down to a man who had ruined her reputation like this.

……

"Can you see me?"

Murong Lingtian frowned. Since the girl found out, he had no intention of hiding his figure anymore, but the coercion belonging to the high-ranking immortal was still completely restrained, otherwise the girl might not be able to bear it long ago, and the seven orifices would bleed to death .

"...Brother Ling Tian, ​​how did you get in? Did you climb over the wall?"

The teenage girl who was sixteen or seventeen years old looked at Murong Lingtian with a hint of alertness and curiosity in her eyes.

And seeing "Su Qinghuan" who is so vulnerable, with guarded eyes but no contempt in his eyes, the pain of being fooled by fate came to Murong Lingtian's heart again.

In fact, from the girl's words and deeds, it is more in line with the girl Murong Lingtian knew before he retired from his memory.

And far from the sharp-mouthed little fox.

……

Murong Lingtian realized this, and a fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat again, he just felt that these thousands of years of waiting, these years of chasing buried in his heart, turned out to be nothing more than a dream in the end.

With his cultivation base, he could tell at a glance that the woman in front of him showed no sign of being taken away, but... more real.

Did the butterfly dream of Zhuang Zhou, or did Zhuang Zhou dream of the butterfly? Could it be that the hundred years of his acquaintance with the little fox, compared with the thousands of years of his acquaintance, was actually made up by himself?
Murong Lingtian didn't want to believe this kind of answer, how could he forget the bitterness and sweetness that he couldn't ask for? !

The man forcibly suppressed the fishy sweetness that was about to appear in his throat, but even so, the man's eyes suddenly became much weaker.

No matter how unwilling to admit it, Su Qinghuan has long been an obsession in his practice for thousands of years.

……

"Brother Ling Tian, ​​why haven't you spoken?"

The girl leaning on the swing frame saw that Murong Lingtian was looking at her in silence all the time, as if she was looking at another person, the girl was slightly surprised in her heart, but she didn't feel uncomfortable.

For some reason, she used to have a faint resentment towards Murong Lingtian, but seeing the dejected look in the man's eyes that seemed to have lost everything today, the girl felt a tinge of pleasure in her heart.

This bad mood, like adding stone to a well, surprised the girl herself.

She has a kind and pure nature, and has never had such a strange feeling.

……

And Murong Lingtian looked at the girl with complicated eyes, but in the end he just shook his head.

"So... she was never you."

The little fox's every frown, smile, and every move, even if it's a roll of the eyes, or a word of scolding him, will haunt Murong Lingtian's soul for thousands of years.

When he was hunted down in the fairy world, Murong Lingtian also relied on the belief in waiting for the little fox to support him until now.

What surprised Murong Lingtian was that Ye Feihan did not appear in the fairy world, nor did Su Qinghuan.

With the cultivation bases of the two of them, it would not take so many years to ascend through the tribulation.

At that time, Murong Lingtian thought that the two of them fell due to some accidental circumstances, so they pursued this mirror of reincarnation that traced back time and cause and effect even more urgently.

But fate told him that in the end, it turned out to be nothing? !
How sad!

How ridiculous!

(End of this chapter)