System Only Allows Me To Accept Female Disciples

The aftertaste of the big bucket is long.

Qing Rou knew what was going on without even thinking about it.

She was stuck in place.

Looking at Qing Xingzun, who was lying calmly on the ground, his face was as thin as an old man.

The two lines of clear tears gushing out of my eyes unconsciously.

She raised her hand to cover her lips and nose.

Sobbing and whimpering.

Everything, the relics that Qingxingzun left while he was dying, as well as the Taoist Consciousness, have already told her.

He didn't feel sorry for Daqinglanshan, nor was he ashamed of any creatures in this world.

He from start to finish is the good Venerable, the respectable old senior.

She is also her Master.

Qing Rou finally knew why Master had been explaining this to her differently before, and he couldn't tell.

Now that he has gone, the cause and effect of everything is clear.

Qing Rou doesn't know how to face this kind of scene.

The Qingxingzun who is able to support both heaven and earth will eventually end in this way.

She didn't even have time to say goodbye.

Qingrou knelt and sat on the ground slowly.

The shoulders are shaking uncontrollably.

This kind of pain is beyond words, as if countless ice water was knocked over in the heart, little by little flowing all over the body.

The chest is heavy, and even breathing becomes difficult.

"wu wu ・・・・wu wu ・・・・・"

Qingrou gritted her teeth desperately, making her swallows hard to hide, as if stuck in her throat.

All the sad emotions surged like a sea in an instant.

In the end, it erupted like a flood from a dike.

"Wow wu wu wu!"

Qing Rou couldn't help howling and crying loudly.

There is no way to accept all this for a while.

Du Xuan stood by and watched, also feeling sad and full of sorrow.

Long time.

Long time.

Long time.

The sound of crying moved the mountains and plains, and it was painfully engraved into my heart.

Du Xuan is lightly.

"Sorry."

He has no ability to rescue the old senior.

Qing Rou turned sideways to Du Xuan, kneeling and kowtow with a big gift.

"I already know."

"Thanks Venerable."

Du Xuan looked at Qingrou's appearance. Know what to say.

"From now on, I will visit the Daqinglan Mountain on a regular basis."

Old senior Su Rian did not say clearly, but Du Xuan knew that Qingrou was the next Daqinglan Mountain. Venerable out.

And it is very likely to be the last one.

He doesn't know the specific reason, but Du Xuan must protect Qingrou.

The day he was there was to let Qing Rou grow up peacefully.

Du Xuan walked over slowly.

"lifts the head here."

Qing Rou looked up, tearful eyes.

Du Xuan stretched his fingers to Qingrou's forehead.

A long-hong breath is slowly carved into the center of Qingrou's brows.

It can also be regarded as an explanation for the old senior.

When this set of actions ended, Qing Rou knelt down again to thank her.

"Qingrou thanked Venerable Changhong."

"Venerable is here, please be respected by Qingrou."

Du Xuan straightened his waist, Accept this worship.

"If you have anything you need in the future, please come to me or ask for help from Spirit Sword Sect."

"The kindness of the old senior, this world will be unforgettable for life."

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Qing Rou raised her hand and wiped her tears, nodded arduously.

She said yes.

"Venerable, before the Master leaves, what else can you tell me?"

Du Xuan lowered his eyes and said softly.