Chapter 1183 The Demonic Witch of the Righteous Leader (End)
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Luo Qingchen probably didn't understand how the Winter Solstice did it. He only knew that after the loud noise, there was no demon or god in Tianhe Continent.
Everyone lost their memory, lost their spells, and sank to the lower world.
In a blink of an eye, three years have passed.
Today's Wangchuan City is particularly prosperous, with the sound of firecrackers ringing in the ears and little children playing around with candied haws skewers.
This seems to be the netherworld, the new year...
Oh, it seems that it cannot be said to be the lower realm now. After all, there is no so-called heaven and shadow palace in this world now.
Luo Qingchen, dressed in dark blue men's clothing, sat across from Dongzhixin. He took a sip of peach blossom wine and said with a faint smile on his lips: "There seems to be a performance on South Street tonight."
"Well, it's said to be a peach convention." Winter Solstice Xin Mingming raised his eyes and said with a faint smile on his lips: "You want to go and see it?"
"You do not want?"
"I'd love to."
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"Ding-deng-deng-deng-"
"The bold demons dare to break into the heaven. Where did you put the Queen Mother of the West?"
"Ding-deng-deng-deng-"
"Stop talking nonsense and fight if you want."
Luo Qingchen glanced at the so-called decent people, and one of them was Gu Liu, who was famous in the Duanqing Sect back then.
Well, the man who abandoned his wife and daughter.
If I had to say the person Luo Qingchen hated the most in this plane, it would be Gu Liu.
This kind of hatred has nothing to do with the original owner, it's just that she hates this kind of person.
He himself is a person with erroneous views and thinks he is the savior who can save the world.
"The Queen Mother of the West in the middle is the Queen Mother of the Heaven." Dong Zhixin gently took her arm around her waist, lowered her face, and whispered in her ear.
"It's pitiful for her. She probably doesn't even know why she ended up in the lower realm." Luo Qingchen shrugged and said softly, "But then again, if you are so powerful, why do you still want to leave a lower realm?"
Ever since the war between gods and demons, Luo Qingchen felt that she had completely underestimated Dong Zhixin.
A man who possesses the pinnacle of the spiritual books of gods and demons, a man who can take away a whole world with just a wave of his hand and a raise of his eyes, why shouldn't he just be a little more perverted and not even let go of the lower world.
"Really want to know?" He raised his eyebrows, his eyes as bright as stars.
"Yeah!"
Without any hesitation, he looked into her eyes and said something that completely stunned her.
"I want to leave a place to spend the rest of my life with you."
This was probably the most profound love words she had ever heard from him in this plane.
Maybe there's that sentence...
"If you won't come, then I will go find you."
They lived in this life for a long, long time, and so long that there were immortal cultivators, demons, and heaven.
But they did not find eternity, life will eventually come to an end.
The person who replaced them as the new master of this world was an immortal trained from a silver phoenix. He was dressed in white as snow, and his silver hair looked so enchanting.
Rumor has it that his favorite instrument is a piano.
The body of the piano is as translucent as snow, and every wave and string has a touch of sadness.
He comes and goes without a trace, and no one knows where he is.
All I know is that he is the most powerful immortal in the world. All I know is that he often takes two bottles of wine with him to a blue sea full of rivers of forgetfulness.
There are two crystal-like sacred monuments there, each engraved with two names that have been forgotten by mortals.
A pot of sake and a past story tell a story about the love between gods and demons.