He held something tightly in his arms, and although he was through his robe, he could see that it was the shape of a branch...

Luo Qingyu's heart moved slightly, feeling a little sad.

She naturally knew what he asked to see his master, but it seems that the master had no choice, right?

If there is really a way, the great master would not let A Qian's soul scatter.

Although she still felt a little unfair about A Qian, Yun Yin Lianyue had helped her repeatedly and saved her life several times. She wanted to help Yun Yin Lianyue...

"Master is in the valley, why don't you enter the valley?" Luo Qingyu was a little puzzled.

The great master is set up in the outer barrier, so these disciples should be able to unlock it, right?

"I tried it, I can't get in..."

Yun Yin Lianyue's eyes were filled with despair and haggardness. He suddenly grabbed Luo Qingyu's hand: "Yunxia, ​​please help me beg Master to save A Qian, save A Qian. As long as you can save her, it doesn't matter what I want to do..."

His palm was cold, and his iron pliers were slinging on Luo Qingyu's hand, as if a drowning man was about to grab the last straw.

Luo Qingyu's little hand was so painful that he was hooked. She sighed, and with internal force, she finally broke free from his grasp. She didn't say anything: "Then I'll take you in."

Although she knew that there was probably no hope, she couldn't bear to cruelly cut off his last glimmer of hope...

Just as he was about to lead him into the valley, a white shadow flashed in front of him, and the great master appeared out of thin air and stood in front of Yun Yin Lianyue.

Yun Yin and Lianyue knelt down: "Master! Please save A Qian... The disciple knew that he was wrong. As long as he could save her, it would not matter what the disciple did..."

He knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and a bright red color was quickly soaked in the snow...

The great master looked down at him, with a faint sense of pity in his eyes. He sighed slightly: "Even the moon, you can do something, you can succeed without asking for it. If you can't do it, you will have no hope for it. If you can ask for everything in the world, why be so persistent?"

Yun Yin Lianyue's body trembled and said hoarsely: "It's the disciple who is sorry for her...it's the disciple who deserves to die, but - A Qian is right - it's the disciple who is supposed to be scattered, not her..."

His voice was intermittent, and his words were choked: "I beg my master to show my compassion and save her life. Even if I exchange my life for Lian Yue's life... the disciple is willing..."

The ones on his forehead were covered with ice and snow, but his face was terrible, and the contrast between red and white was even more shocking.

Luo Qingyu felt sad when he saw his appearance.

Listening to his tone, could it be that I remembered the past and restored my memory?

He loved A Qian so much fifty years ago, but now his memory is restored. I am afraid that this regret will be even more like a tide...

The great master was silent for a while and sighed: "Liang Yue, she is already scattered, even the god Daluo can do anything. You should forget her."

Yun Yin Lianyue's face turned pale and murmured: "Even Master has no choice..."
Chapter completed!