Quick Transmigration: After the scum and blackened the male lead, I died and escaped

Chapter 37 The substitute apprentice he deceived his master and killed his ancestors 37
Cang Yiluo looked at the unconscious Qing He, and fell into a rare silence.

Since he regained his memory, he couldn't understand her more and more.

They grew up together, and he should know her best.

However, during the 300 years of his absence, she has changed, becoming both strange and familiar to him.

In the past three years, her careful company and care have warmed him a little bit, and made him feel loved.

However, this sudden concern and cherishment made him uneasy.

Ah He, do you really love him?

If she didn't love him, why did she treat him so well?

If she loves her, why would she jump off Zhuxiantai without hesitation for another person?

He doesn't understand.

"Have you seen enough? Hurry up and get out if you've seen enough, I'm going to heal her!"

Yun Bumian urged impatiently.

Cang Yiluo didn't say anything more, just looked back at her deeply, and left quietly.

The beauty in purple looked at the woman lying on the bed and couldn't help cursing.

"Why did you put yourself in such a mess!"

"How can I save you like this? My cultivation is gone, my tendons are broken... Even the last Miao Hua Dan was given to your apprentice..."

That's right, she was the one who asked him to give the last Miao Hua Dan to Luo Mingo.

"But now, who can save you?"

No matter how good his medical skills are, he can only guarantee her immortality.

But there is no way to restore her cultivation...

"Su Qinghe, do you know that you can no longer hold a sword..."

For a sword cultivator, this is such a cruel thing.

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300 years later.

Too high peak.

"Brother Sect Leader, what are you calling me for?" Qing He asked.

The headmaster stroked his beard, and said earnestly: "Xiaoqi, it's been so many years, should you accept another apprentice?"

Qing He couldn't help coughing out when he heard the words, "Ahem, you know me, senior brother, I'm really not very good at teaching disciples..."

The head of the sect naturally knew what a good boy Luo Mingo was back then...

It's a pity... well, don't mention it!
"It doesn't matter if you don't want to accept apprentices. You can go and see this apprentice acceptance ceremony. The third child will not be able to come out for a while now. If you have nothing to do, you might as well join in the fun."

Qing He thought about it, and agreed.

Kunlun Xianzong's once-in-a-century acceptance ceremony has begun.

At the head of the Kunlun stage, the head of the sect and the five peak masters are sitting respectively.

The disciples selected by the Kunlun Immortal Sect this time from the mortal world are all of high aptitude, and they are very likely to become the introductory disciples of the five peak masters.

Other sects of cultivating immortals also came to watch the ceremony.

"I heard that the master of Qingjing Peak will also participate this time. I wonder if she will accept disciples?"

"Who are you talking about? Su Qinghe, the master of Qingjing Peak!?"

"That's right, it's her."

"But hasn't she been hiding from the world for many years since she became a Taoist couple with the master of Miyue Peak?"

"And I also heard that she has completely lost her cultivation, like a disabled person..." said a disciple of the Hehuan Sect.

"How is it possible that you listened to someone?"

Everyone expressed their disbelief.

"How can a useless person be able to sit firmly as the master of the peak? What a joke!"

"Look! Su Qinghe is really here!"

In an instant, everyone quieted down and looked at the god on the high platform.

I saw that person appearing following the head of Kunlun, dressed in white clothes, she was clearly in front of everyone's eyes, but she seemed to be a distant peak, elusive and unattainable.

For hundreds of years, she was the only woman who could be called a god.

With the formal start of the apprenticeship ceremony, people gradually turned their attention to the disciples.

(End of this chapter)