I know a thing or two about this world [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 135 The female supporting role is...? 06

Heart pounding.

Luo Qingtan said, "Of course I like you too."

Luo Huang lowered her head and groped Luo Qingtan's temples with her face: "Master, I love you."

Luo Qingtan was flustered when he heard the word "love", and felt that the hair on his temples being caressed by Luo Huang was scalding, as if a flame was burning.

But after all, she was the child she raised since she was a child, she put her arms around Luo Huang's head, and echoed: "Yeah."

Luo Huang laughed, like a child who got something she always wanted, and said to Luo Qingtan: "I am so happy to be the master's magic weapon."

Luo Huang leaned on Luo Qingtan's shoulder, and the weight and temperature were transmitted along the shoulder. Luo Qingtan was flustered, closed his eyes, and simply pretended to fall asleep.

She breathed evenly, and felt that she was laid down on the bed, the candle was extinguished, and Luo Huang was still sitting on the edge of the bed, her eyes seemed to have substance.

Luo Qingtan closed her eyes, squeezed her hands tightly under the brocade quilt, and her palms were sweating coldly.

What's the matter, what's the matter?

Cold fingers gently brushed across her face, from her forehead, to the bridge of her nose, to the tip of her nose, to her lips.

Suddenly stopped, and then was taken away, Luo Qingtan was still breathing in his heart, the warm breath was approaching, so close at hand.

Luo Qingtan thought about it for a moment, and for some reason, remembering that Linyuan approached her like this that day, her whole body was numb, her mind was blank, and she instinctively wanted to retreat, but she held back.

However, the kiss did not fall in the end.

She heard Luo Huang say: "I don't want to be like him, I won't do what he can do, but I can do what he can do."

After saying this, he took his breath away, footsteps sounded, and left the room.

Who is she talking about?Luo Qingtan thought.Lin Yuan?What does the latter sentence mean?

Before he could think of something, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, his mind became chaotic, and he quickly lost consciousness.

Luo Qingtan woke up again and found that her body had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Her body with broken meridians, damaged spirit roots, and all her spiritual roots had recovered. She stood up and touched her body, and soon realized that this was not her original body, but the one Luohuang helped her reshape.

But where did she get the corpse of a fresh young talent?

Luo Qingtan suddenly panicked, opened the cave and called Luohuang's name: "Baby, where are you, baby? Luohuang? Ahuang, Ahuang..."

The cave is empty, the elixir field planted by Luohuang has been filled with weeds, and the spotless hall and steps that Luohuang has always cleaned are covered with dust. When Luo Qingtan stepped on it, his own footprints were left behind one by one. —but only her footprints.

Luo Qingtan looked around in a daze, and immediately wanted to raise his energy to fly, but found that he could not fly in the air because he had only built a foundation, so he climbed mountains and waded step by step, and finally came to Sanyangzong for a whole month, asking to see Junming Daojun.

When she was brought in front of Junming Taoist Lord, even though Luo Qingtan had been brought by the Sanyang Sect to change her clothes, she could easily see the look of distress on her face. She pointed at Junming and asked sharply, "What do you think of Luo Qingtan?" What did Huang say?"

Junming looked at Luo Qingtan calmly: "It's very simple, she has a good body, and she is not one of them."

Obviously, he should have guessed it long ago, but when he heard this, Luo Qingtan still fell to his knees as if struck by lightning, his legs went limp.

Junming looked at Luo Qingtan with indifferent eyes: "I don't know Qingyuan who is so weak and affectionate. I said a long time ago that you should not let the magic weapon take form. A magic weapon is a magic weapon. With wisdom, it is considered what?"

Luo Qingtan murmured in a low voice: "She saved me."

"You made her, she saved you, what's the problem?"

"So that's what it means." Luo Qingtan said again.

Junming frowned, seeing that Luo Qingtan was really hit hard, and was about to say a few words of comfort, but Luo Qingtan had already stood up and walked out of her cave step by step.

She sat in the cave, thinking about why she was like a walking dead while thinking about why she was like a walking dead. Luohuang sacrificed his life to save her. Logically speaking, she should cherish it more, but she can't get up, even if she knows There were monks attacking from the foot of the mountain, trying to rob her of the treasures in her cave, but she couldn't get up.

It's okay to die here.

But isn't this a waste of Luo Huang's efforts?

Two ideas competed in Luo Qingtan's mind, and in the end the latter finally won. Luo Qingtan escaped through the back door before the monks broke the barrier to break in.

As if starting to experience a brand new life again, Luo Qingtan hibernates from the border town.

This time, she lost her seemingly stern but soft-hearted master, the sect that provided her with spiritual materials, and the senior brothers and sisters who fought side by side with her, only a group of wolf-like monks who coveted her past practice experience. .

She kept her name incognito, and finally cultivated the golden core in a hundred years.

The moment the golden core gathered in her body, the magic weapon with its real name in the forehead suddenly flew out. Luo Qingtan watched the scrolls fall in front of her. The scrolls were spread flat, and the golden pen stood upright. Glittering, little souls.

The emotion that trembled from the bottom of my heart at that moment was probably ecstasy.

She called the soul to her palm, knowing that there should be no temperature, but somehow she felt a hot touch, just like that night, when Luo Huang rubbed her face on her temples.

500 years of Yuanying, 2000 years of transformation into gods, 3000 years of Taoism, the hardships encountered in it are not enough for outsiders to understand.

One year, she ran into a female nun named Odan who had been in love with Linyuan. In the past, she was naturally far inferior to her, but now she met, that female nun became a senior.

Luo Qingtan was barely recognized by him, and the other party immediately asked himself: "Are you the one who killed Linyuan?"

Luo Qingtan couldn't deny it, and Odan said with a sad smile: "Why on earth, what kind of magic weapon are you trying to grab, or what kind of opportunity?"

Everyone's first reaction was naturally this, Luo Qingtan could only shake his head, thinking of the reason, his heart was filled with nausea again.

But Odan said again: "But how could he snatch these from you? He loves you so much, but... how can you bear it."

How can I bear it?

How could this be my fault?

Luo Qingtan couldn't figure it out, the other party imprisoned her, sealed her spirit veins, and locked her cultivation, just because she loved her, he saved her at the last moment, and even she herself began to wonder if she had done something wrong.

What exactly is love, and what does love rely on to stand above other things? Isn't freedom, achievement, cultivation, and life inferior to it?

But because of it, everything she overthrew and started again, Luo Huang only had a trace of her soul, and she didn't know if it could be restored, and it almost destroyed everything about her, so why should she be praised?

In the end, Luo Qingtan tried her best to escape from Wodan's hands. This shadow sank in Luo Qingtan's heart and turned into her long-term confusion.

When asking, Luo Qingtan asked the sky, if fate has a return, where is it, if fate has a cause, where is it, if fate has a way, where is it.

She renamed the magic weapon "Book of Worlds", because Luohuang's soul is hidden in these three thousand worlds, and countless stories have evolved. Luo Huang created a happy ending with no regrets. No matter what kind of world it is, Luo Qingtan only sets one rule, that is, Luo Huang wants to live happily.

But the evolution of the small world is difficult to control after all, Luo Qingtan thought of a way, she transformed the stories of each world, spread them to other parallel worlds, spread them in the form of stories, and then spread them in every Luohuang's place. The carrier of the soul fragment left a touch of spiritual consciousness and a hint, making her the favorite person in the hearts of most people who read this story. In this way, evolution will naturally treat Luohuang's carrier differently , even if the carrier in the development of the world is wronged, if she sees it through someone's comment, she can intervene a little.

Having said that, Luo Qingtan has been worried about whether Luohuang can be reborn, and even if she is reborn, can she have the memories of the past. For this reason, she searched for phoenix feathers everywhere, and finally built a bird's nest directly with these feathers.

In 2000, she regained her own mountain. At this time, another magic weapon of hers, Ziyingqiu, also became intelligent. Junming's positioning of the magic weapon emerged in her mind, but she still made the magic weapon take shape. Seeing it was a squirrel, he called him "Songsong".

Only this time, Luo Qingtan no longer has the strength to raise Songsong like Luohuang, but Songsong is an old man who takes good care of the whole mountain. Luo Qingtan occasionally praises him—only for doing this. To an extent, not more.

Time moves forward like waves, Luo Qingtan peeked at Luo Huang in the "Book of the World" from time to time, and it became a habit. She looked at them and found that they were obviously the same soul. And encounters, sometimes Luo Qingtan wants to intervene to make Luohuang the lord of the world, but she can't always succeed. She really doesn't have the ambition to rule or something.

Seeing that Luohuang's soul was growing stronger, and one day it seemed that she was about to reshape, Odan came to look for her again.

At this time, Odan looked like a drooping old woman, with a hunched back, walking up the hill of Luoqingtan. The monks will also be old, and they are about to die.

This time Odan was no longer as domineering as before, she fell down at the entrance of Luoqingtan cave, and asked in a sad voice: "What happened at that time, how Linyuan died, please tell me."

Luoqingtan closed the cave door and did not see any visitors.

Regardless of the wind and rain, Odan sat quietly at the door for three months. Luo Qingtan looked at the little phoenix-shaped soul curled up on the Book of the World, sighed, opened the cave door, and asked Odan: "That's all you want to know?"

"This is my demonic obstacle, and I can't get over it." Odan fell on the ground, his breath was like a spring.

Luo Qingtan told the story, and Odan stared at the sky for a long time in a daze, and said with a sad smile: "It turned out to be like this."

Luo Qingtan hesitated for a while, and then said: "Actually, he can not die, although it is inevitable that his cultivation base will be completely damaged, and his bones will be damaged. Afterwards, Ah Huang can kill him, but after all, at that time, he was trying to save my life. .”

Odan suppressed his smile and shook his head: "This is a robbery. If you can't get past it, it is a robbery."

Wodan looked at Luo Qingtan again, surprised and said, "Are you actually guilty?"

Luo Qingtan subconsciously denied: "I never did."

Odan looked at Luo Qingtan carefully, and said, "Oh, I see, you have never loved anyone."

Luo Qingtan frowned: "What do you mean?"

Odan said: "He doesn't understand, so it's a robbery, if you don't understand, it's also a robbery."

After saying this, she tremblingly walked down the mountain, and with every step, her spiritual power rose a little, and when she walked halfway up the mountain, her spiritual power soared, and she actually asked on the top of her mountain.

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