Qiqi kept looking at the old man in Reincarnation and stared straight at it.

After a long time, the face of the old man Cangma changed a little bit, and his eyes softened.

"The existence is extremely real." The old man of Reincarnation looked at Qiqi and said lightly: "Since you already exist, that is the fact. Since you are a fact, how can you suddenly disappear?"

"But what if it's really because of me that their destiny has changed..."

"Then you must have 'you', right?" The old man of Reincarnation had a smile on his eyes. Whether it was his young face or his old hair, his smile was extremely beautiful and comfortable.

"If you say that you are a soul from the future, how can you change their destiny without your soul? If their destiny is really changed, it means that your soul does exist. Since it exists, why are you afraid that it will not be there? Everything has a cause and a result, but the result may not be made of the cause."

Seeing that she was still staring at her blankly, looking confused, the old man in Reincarnation smiled again and said warmly: "Maybe, in time, you will understand."

"Master..." Seeing him stand up, he picked up the empty medicine bowl and seemed to be leaving. Qiqi didn't know what was wrong with him, and he blurted out without even thinking about it: "Why don't you save me?"

The old man in Reincarnation was stunned and stopped, but he did not look back at her.

After a moment of stalemate, he took the empty bowl and walked out of the door. He had never come back for a long time.

Qiqi didn't know whether he was angry, or felt that she was ignorant, or was too embarrassed by her questions, and she didn't know why she just asked the question so directly.

But no matter whether you can ask or not, you have already asked. It doesn’t make sense to think about it again at this time.

After she was not so uncomfortable, she left the room and walked out of the door.

In the yard, birds sing and flowers are everywhere, and the scenery is pleasant. Looking around, the front is green and the scenery is beautiful.

It turned out that the past of the Spirit Cave Heaven was so beautiful, without a cold breath at all, just like a paradise.

No wonder the old man of Reincarnation is so old, he looks like a young man in his early twenties, and he is even a pretty handsome guy. He is not necessarily inferior to Jinghong Xuantian. At most, he is less vibrant and more calm and gentle. Perhaps it is due to age.

As indifferent as the old man in reincarnation, there are indeed few young people who can make themselves do it.

The figure of the old man in the yard was not seen. Qiqi wandered around alone for a while and was about to go to the backyard to see if he was not there, suddenly, from the corner of his eyes, he seemed to see a white dress floating in his eyes.

White clothes... Could it be Jinghong? But why does she seem to remember that Jinghong was wearing dark-colored clothes last night?

Looking up, I saw a man walking slowly from the flowers. The man still looked so cold, his face was so beautiful that even a woman was ashamed of her own.

However, he was wearing white clothes. Is this the first time Qiqi saw Chu Xuanchi's appearance combined with white clothes?

But she soon came to her senses. The person in front of her was not her Xuan Chi, but Xuan Tian, ​​a man who liked Qishang, not her.

Then she...is it seven injuries? Is her body really seven injuries? The Heaven and Earth Bracelet is not there, so what about this body?

After thinking about it, I suddenly remembered that after she woke up, she had never looked at herself carefully until now.

She was worried about this problem, and even if Xuantian was about to come to her, she didn't notice it. She turned around and lifted her skirt and hurried back to the dormitory, and hurriedly searched for a mirror.

Finally, I found a mirror from the drawer and looked at me carefully several times. My face was still the same, and the breath between my eyebrows was clearly her. Whether it was a frown or a smile, wasn't it all her Murong Qiqi?

It was clearly her, but why did they all regard themselves as Qishang? Even though she had seen Qishang before and knew that she really looked exactly the same as herself, Qishang was obviously gentle, and she... really doesn't want to dislike herself, but how could it be gentle?

Suddenly she felt a cold air coming from the direction of the door. She was startled and quickly put down the mirror. Looking back, Xuan Tian, ​​wearing white clothes, leaning against the door, staring at her quietly.

The cold eyes were like ink, and they were like two abysses that could not be seen at all. Such eyes still made Qiqi slightly startled.

She took a deep breath, calmed her disordered thoughts before she walked towards him: "I'm not..."

"Why did you turn around and run away when you see me? Am I so annoying to you?" Xuantian's voice sounded as nice as Chu Xuanchi. It was so low and heavy that it was very magnetic, and it sounded very sexy, but those eyes were a little cold and arrogant than Chu Xuanchi.

Chu Xuanchi was arrogant and restrained, while Xuantian in front of him was arrogant and arrogant. Even when Chu Xuanchi smiled, he was cold and arrogant. He was a natural emperor and a natural god of war.

But Xuantian... was a little more gentle than him as spring breeze. Although he was as arrogant as a person, there was less domineeringness between his eyebrows, which made people feel that it was not that difficult to get along with.

However, when he looked at himself now, he didn't seem very happy, especially his face was not very good-looking. In addition, this face was lightly pale, and he felt a little sick.

He was injured! The doctor was awakened deep in his body, not to mention that the man in front of him was holding a face exactly the same as Chu Xuanchi, so he was so sick... Qiqi subconsciously reached out to pull his wrist.

Xuan Tian was still a little resistant at first, but in the end he finally followed her.

Seeing her taking her pulse for him, he suddenly chuckled and said indifferently: "When did you learn medical skills? Take my pulse, are you sure you are not joking with me?"

"I learned it with my master, can't it?" I don't know how to explain it to her, especially Xuantian is not as gentle as she imagined to Qishu. He looks a bit hostile or angry, even though there seems to be a little smile between his eyebrows and eyes, it makes people feel that he has no pleasure.

Just like Jinghong I met last night, he was not gentle to himself at all, and he could be said to be rude.

I can only say that one of them is not Xuan Chi and the other is not A Chu, so it is normal that the tenderness they get from Xuan Chi and A Chu is not felt in them.

Seeing that his pulse was a little weak, Qiqi put down his hand and whispered: "I heard from my master that you were injured to save me."

"How? I plan to use my body to repay my kindness to me?" Xuantian looked down at her, and his face was still not blushing or breathing when he said this, and there was no fluctuation in his words.

Qiqi looked up at him, and finally felt a little unhappy from his eyebrows.

It turned out that he was angry. No wonder he always felt that his attitude towards Qishu was so weird, and he thought he didn't like Qishu at all.

I originally wanted to ask a few questions why I was angry, but thinking about it, wouldn’t it be better if he didn’t like Qishu? It would be better if Jinghong hated Qishu, so that the two of them would not make a fuss about life and death for a woman.

The competition has never been interrupted for so many years, but they have a sense of their own heart and will never really have to play with it to cause death.

But now for the sake of a seven-injury, they will soon have to fight to the death. She cannot let history repeat itself. What the master said is that existence is true. As long as the person who destroys that decisive battle is her, that is, she always exists, and she doesn't have to worry that Chu Xuanchi and the others will disappear in this world for no reason afterwards.

Then... her only task next is to stop this battle. As for other things, she will talk about it when she completes this matter.

Perhaps the fate of everyone here will be changed, and the heavenly disaster will disappear.

"What do you think?" Xuantian seemed not very satisfied that she ignored him so much. Seeing her eyes flashing and absent-minded, he frowned his thick eyebrows and looked even more ugly: "At my side, are you still thinking of that man?"

Qiqi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he changed his words: "I didn't think of him, but I didn't think of you either. I don't want either. OK? I'm going to find a master."

Without wanting to get involved with him anymore, she turned around and walked towards the backyard.

Xuantian stared at her elegant back, his light steps and unnostalgic posture made him feel even more frustrated.

She was not like this before, why did she seem to have no patience when she saw him today? Did she start to disgust with Jinghong last night?

He clearly remembered that when he arrived, the two were still kissing. Did their relationship be so deep? Or was it said in the book that once the girl's family was broken, she would live with the man wholeheartedly and never miss other people?

What is the relationship between her and Jinghong? Last night was just the beginning or a continuation? What was she thinking about now?

With his big palm tightened, he suddenly stepped after him. When Qiqi was about to leave the corridor, he shook his body and his tall body had already blocked her.

Fortunately, although Qiqi is weak, he is still in martial arts and can still stand in time so that he will not hit him head-on.

Looking up at his calm face and his eyes that were so deep that it was completely unseen, she frowned and said, "What are you doing? Why did you suddenly stand in front of me? I almost bumped into you."

Xuantian said nothing, but just walked towards her. The cold breath that kept overflowing from his tight face made Qiqi feel panicked for no reason.

When he approached him and reached out to hug her, she subconsciously pushed a palm, trying to push him away, but she didn't expect that his internal strength was so weak that he could push him away with one palm. For him, it was like a stone thrown into the sea, and it couldn't stir up any ripples.
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