Chapter 661 Future Possibilities
She was very calm when she said this, so calm that Yuan Cheng felt a little scared.
When summoning one's future body, there is not no communication between the present heritage and the future heritage.
I just don’t have the strength to stop my future self.
"I sealed her obsession and covered up her memory." The white hair seemed to be covered with empty snow on his shoulders and back, and the deep eyes under the snow eyelashes stared at the still young self, "She once I told my uncle that if I don't have a sweetheart, I will definitely pursue me. Since she said this, she promised us a possibility, don't you want to give it a try?"
How despicable it is to let Yu Rong forget his sweetheart and then sneak in!
"How could I be like this in the future? Who are you?" Yuan Cheng raised his delicate eyebrows and asked in a deep voice.
"I am you in the future." The figure in red gradually became blurry, "If you know why I grow old, you can understand why I insist on doing this. Yu Rong, her obsession will kill herself."
"You said she will die in the future. What will happen in the future? Who wants to kill her?"
However, the future itself is a moment in distant time, and Yuan Cheng's questioning is ultimately answered only by the silence of the void in front of him.
Rong Qing saw Yuan Cheng's confusion.
"What? Your Highness seems to care more than me."
Yuan Cheng whispered: "Since you can't understand it, stop thinking about it."
He was shamefully moved by the possibility that his future self said, but what he cared more about was why his future self said that Yu Rong's obsession would kill him. If he could change her unknown future, even if she was hated by her and stayed away. He was also willing to do so.
"Okay." Rong Qing nodded.
She seemed to have really forgotten. From the corner of his eye, Yuan Cheng saw the two women holding arms not far away, but pretended he hadn't seen them. He and Rong Qing talked softly, grabbing her attention.
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Liu Qiancui held Hongfei's arm intimately: "I didn't expect to see fellow Taoists in real life so soon. I didn't know what the form of the re-election would be, but we were all gathered in the pagoda. "
As a result, Hongfei had no choice but to turn around and look at Liu Qiancui: "Fellow Taoist is from the spirit world, so he is better informed than me. If fellow Taoist doesn't know, I will be even more confused."
Hearing this, Liu Qiancui couldn't help but chuckle: "There are tens of thousands in the spiritual world alone, but it is really insignificant in the Zun Realm, especially in this pagoda. The number of Taoist masters within the pagoda's jurisdiction is unknown, and each of them comes to receive them. The seniors we are waiting for are all Taoist masters. Not to mention that the Taoist masters who can be absorbed by the pagoda are among the best in the same realm. There are only a few Taoist masters in my Xuanfeng world, and I usually want to see one. It’s difficult, I only got the privilege of being led by the Taoist Master by riding on the east wind of the serial battle.”
Hongfei feels the same way. Without a series of battles, without Stardust looking in the mirror, she would have no chance of reaching the center of the northern sky. Of course, the most important thing is that the senior sister is here, but the senior sister does not know what to discuss with His Highness Yuan Cheng at the moment, and does not care about the sword master at all, and does not even look at the sword master.
And this fellow Taoist next to her... Hong Fei is not a fool. He knows that Liu Qiancui deliberately kept her away from her senior sister so as to give Yuan Cheng space for private conversation, even though it was only for a short period of time before the re-election.
Hong Fei naturally helped the sword master, but it was also true that Liu Qiancui was closer to Yuan Cheng, the noble-born Highness.
Who will senior sister choose? Is it possible to have both?
Hong Fei was startled, startled by his sudden thoughts.
When that scorching gaze fell on her, it was when Hong Fei felt most guilty. "Who?" Liu Qiancui shouted in a low voice. Her intuition was extremely sharp and she immediately noticed this slightly frivolous look.
The tall male cultivator walked from far to near. Every time he took a step, he was a hundred feet away, but it was not abrupt. He was obviously shrinking into an inch. He has gilded eyes, a deep face, and handsome features, but he has an indescribable wantonness.
This person has never been seen before and should not be on the list of those who passed the primary election. But how did he get in? Liu Qiancui's eyes flashed slightly, no, maybe he wasn't a human at all.
It feels completely different from that of human cultivation, and there is a faint suspicion about to come out.
"Do you have a Taoist companion?" Liu Qiancui suddenly asked.
The topic changed so quickly that Hongfei pursed her lips and hummed.
Sure enough, Liu Qiancui took a step forward decisively and covered Hongfei behind her, while transmitting a message: "He does not covet you, but covets your identity. This enchanting and lustful person likes to steal other people's Taoist companions." After thinking for a while, he added, "Not long ago, he was defeated by His Highness Yu Rong, so he didn't dare to make a mistake."
Liu Qiancui protected Hong Fei as he approached Rong Qing. Theoretically, Haijiu didn't dare to make trouble in the pagoda, but his eyes were full of gangrene, which really made people worried.
Haijiu's straightforward and meaningful eyes followed Hong Fei and Liu Qiancui, even after they had already joined Yuan Cheng and the others. Not sure what Chuanyin said, Rong Qing glanced at him.
What seemed like an understatement was a warning.
The sea eagle tsked lightly and turned its head away indifferently. His eyes scanned the people present too directly, especially the female cultivators who lingered for a few seconds. Some monks did not dare to act rashly due to his strength, and some were eager to try but did not dare to resort to force in the pagoda, even in the name of sparring.
Although there are many His Highnesses from other Zunjie who will continue to participate in the re-election, the Zunjie they represent does not have so many old grudges with the Futu Zunjie. But Xitian is different. The blood feud between the two demon clans and the human race is too deep and continues to this day. Haijiu is an orthodox Western Heaven demon cultivator and belongs to the lineage of Lord Dongchen. He has attracted so much hatred... If the Lord agrees, all the cultivators present will attack him.
When this swaggering look fell on Tantai Congji, he paused slightly. Then he moved away and looked directly at King Jin.
King Jin has not come to him yet, but he wants to find King Jin first.
"We've got a good show to watch." Yin Wuhui sent a message to Tantai Congji.
Tantai Congji didn't answer, just watched Haijiu's every move.
He was seen striding towards King Jin in the crowd, and the monks on the periphery moved out of the way. They also wanted to see how this demon cultivator from the West dared to make trouble. And those who followed King Jin closely were all his supporters: "Haijiu, why are you so aggressive?"
"Get lost." Sea Eagle scolded impatiently. He stared unceremoniously at Prince Jin, who had not spoken a word: "Your temper seems to be much better, not like what I have heard before."
The light-colored pupils under the visor slowly narrowed, Prince Jin was not an easy person to deal with.
"It's a pity that I still don't understand the charm. It's really pitiful for the little lady to follow you. Why don't you give her to me. My Chunshen Palace has collected countless rare treasures from the West, not to mention the secret treasures that can transform gods and become Taoists. I won't call her Jade reduces fragrance and disappears.”
Liu Qiancui: Go away, go away, bad luck
(End of this chapter)