Quick Wear: Host, please be more restrained

The Shanhai Sect has been particularly uneasy these past few days, with the white-haired guardian from the demon world appearing around the sect from time to time.

All the disciples were in a panic, and Luo Chen was also under tremendous pressure. He was eager to ascend, but the slight disturbance from a hundred years ago trapped him there.

The pure and handsome man with black hair and white clothes took out an intricate and gorgeous Phoenix Mirror. Ye Qiao would not die even if she lost her heart, and this mirror would not cause her pain.

“Junior Brother Luo, you are the only person who has hope of ascending to heaven in the past thousand years. This is a matter concerning our entire cultivation world.” Sect Leader Xie had long known about the relationship between the Second Miss of Penglai and Luo Chen.

They all agreed that his love tribulation was that woman. If he wanted to break the love tribulation, he had to revive her in his memory. A person in memory could never be defeated.

Sect Leader Xie narrowed his eyes and touched his long beard. He naturally knew that Luo Chen had an unusual feeling towards the magic herb, but the fortune book showed that the Second Miss Penglai was his love tribulation.

Based on this point alone, the second young lady must be resurrected.

Luo Chen heard the earnest words of Master Xie. The demon world was watching him covetously. If he didn't ascend, how would the entire world of immortal cultivation resist the demon world?

Thinking of the girl whose face was unclear in his memory for hundreds of years, sitting on the tree with a bright smile, Luo Chen was a little dazed. Was he really attracted to that girl?

Ye Qiao here looked dazed and unstable. Xie Ning saw her look.

But she didn't know how to persuade Ye Qiao. When Senior Brother Shen disappeared, she was also upset for a long time.

Xie Ning silently drove away many disciples who made sarcastic remarks. Seeing Xie Ning next to Ye Qiao, those disciples did not dare to step forward.

At night, the breeze blows, and the moonlight shines brightly on the ground, creating a silver glow.

Ye Qiao slept uneasily, his brows were furrowed, and his usually rosy face looked pale and weak, which made people feel pity for him.

Luo Chen came to the girl's bedside, and the man stood tall and straight beside her bed.

He silently cast a spell, causing the girl to fall into a deep sleep.

The girl frowned, and her whole body was pale and transparent, about to break in the next second.

Luo Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and his slender and clean hands were shaking badly.

The Phoenix Mirror was brought out, and instantly the red light emitted by the mirror illuminated the entire room.

With trembling hands, he still pointed the mirror at the sleeping woman's chest.

Under the illumination of the Fengluan Mirror, a colorful heart as dazzling as a diamond is slowly turning.

The girl seemed to have sensed something. Although she was under a sleeping spell, her brows were furrowed and a tear flowed from her tightly closed eyes.

The man in white moved very quickly. Through the mirror, he cast a spell and took out the glittering heart. His slender and clean knuckles held the dazzling fairy heart fruit, which had a strange beauty.

No blood, no wounds, no pain, no traces, this is the power of the Fengluan Mirror.

After getting what he wanted, Luo Chen cast a spell to heal the woman's wounds, and everything returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

The moonlight crept into the room, and the slender man walked away slowly with his back to the sleeping woman.

The only one left was the woman who was cast under the sleeping spell, with a crystal tear in the corner of her eye, which flowed down from her eyelids and wet the pillow.

Luo Chen's expression was normal. The man under the moonlight was extremely handsome, aloof and independent.

The man cast a spell, and the next second, the tall and straight man in white in front of the door disappeared without a trace. At the moment he left, the woman in the house who had been cast a spell suddenly opened her eyes.

"He went to the North Sea, didn't he?"

Ye Qiao's voice was calm, and no emotion could be heard.

But Tongzi of the system space didn't know how to answer. After all, as a woman who had just had her heart dug out by her beloved, and who did it to save another woman, and whose beloved had fallen in love with her, if this were put in a novel, she would definitely be the heroine of a tortured novel!

No, in the later stage of a sad novel, the heroine will be chased by the scumbag and burned to death in the crematorium. In the previous life, Ye Qiao died on the battlefield and became cannon fodder. This is not even as good as the heroine in a sad novel.

【Yes. 】

[Qiao Qiao, let's not hang on to this tree. I'll go to the next dimension and find you some puppies.]

[We don’t want this scumbag Luo! ]

The system generously comforted Ye Qiao.

The woman touched her chest. The strong beating she could feel before was now completely calm and motionless.

She didn't feel how painful it was to have her heart dug out. Maybe it was the effect of the Fengluan Mirror. She just felt like she had a nightmare and after waking up, she didn't remember a thing.

"It's good to resurrect that woman. After all, the living cannot compete with the dead."

Although Ye Qiao didn't have a strong love for Luo Chen before, it was more or less an act and a performance of love. But now, Ye Qiao is annoyed just by seeing him.

Originally, Luo Chen's appearance was very much to her liking, cold and elegant, with extraordinary charm, and she was more or less somewhat moved by him.

"Since you dare to take my heart, you can't take it for nothing." A hint of cruelty flashed across Ye Qiao's eyes.

Tongzi in the system space looked at Ye Qiao like this. According to the example in the previous plane, I am afraid that Luo Chen will be tortured to death by the host...

The next day was sunny and windy, and nothing seemed to have changed.

Ye Qiao was training with the other disciples as usual. Xie Ning, still dressed in yellow, popped his head out from behind a rock and called Ye Qiao over in a very mysterious manner.

Ye Qiao's expression was indifferent, but he still took advantage of no one's attention and came behind the stone.

Xie Ning knew that Ye Qiao had been in a bad mood these days. She secretly went down the mountain yesterday. She remembered that Ye Qiao’s favorite dish before was the roast duck from that restaurant, so she brought it to her today.

Xie Ning pulled Ye Qiao into the woods and took out the still warm roast duck from his arms like presenting a treasure.

The roast duck on the stone table has a golden and crispy skin with an attractive luster. Perhaps it was just out of the oven not long ago, the roast duck is mixed with a rich aroma of barbecue and the smoky feeling of fruit wood.

The food was so delicious that Xie Ning drooled at the sight of it. But thinking of Ye Qiao, the woman in yellow swallowed her saliva and handed the food to Ye Qiao.

Ye Qiao looked at the food without any joy or desire to taste it. Such delicious food was no different from the stones beside it in her eyes.

This reminded her that the morning with birds singing and flowers blooming would always make her happy, but this morning, the weather was also so good, but she was not happy at all.

Ye Qiao touched his chest, which felt empty. Was this what it felt like to have no heart?

In her eyes, the whole world is gray and she cannot arouse any emotion.

Xie Ning saw the indifferent expression on Ye Qiao's face, and a trace of doubt flashed across his eyes, "I brought this for you secretly, they don't have it, try it now!"

However, Ye Qiao just looked at these and said, "I don't have much appetite today..."