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Chapter 138 Master's Ascension Love Tribulation 28

When Ye Qiao opened his eyes again, he felt that his dantian, which had been depleted of spiritual power, was now filled with spiritual power again.

The woman sleeping on the stone bed slowly opened her eyes. Ye Qiao hadn't noticed it just now, but now she discovered that not only was her dantian filled with spiritual power, but this place was also rich in spiritual power. She felt relaxed just by lying here.

Didn't she remember being brought back to the demon world by Shen Qing? But this was clearly a forest full of spiritual energy.

When Shen Qing appeared in black, the woman on the bed seemed to have just woken up. Her big black and white eyes carefully observed the surroundings. Caught off guard, Shen Qing's heart skipped a beat. They looked so similar.

How could someone look so much like her? Not only her face, but also her movements and expressions, it was as if she had come back again.

If Shen Qing had not always remembered that she died in his arms, his entire soul would have dissipated like stars, and he would have always remembered that dark night. From then on, his world would have fallen into darkness forever.

When Ye Qiao looked up, she saw Shen Qing in black clothes, standing at the entrance of the cave with his slender figure. He was very different now from the one in her memory.

The face was still the same, with sword-like eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and thin lips slightly pursed, giving him the appearance of a handsome and noble young man, but his temperament had changed from the original gentle and jade-like to a seductive and dangerous one.

The woman's clear eyes fell on Shen Qing. Strangely, these pure eyes were like a pool of clear water, and his irritable heart was strangely calmed down.

"Ye Qiao." Only Shen Qing knew the man's low and clear voice. Over the past hundred years, this name has been engraved into his flesh and blood and cannot be separated.

Ye Qiao suppressed the glimmer in his eyes. Now that he had completed this side quest, it would be better not to get entangled with each other.

Shen Qing's red eyes were fixed on observing the woman's expression. As long as she revealed the slightest flaw, he would believe that she was really back.

The usually arrogant man now looked at the woman nervously and a little humbly.

However, Ye Qiao on the stone bed just looked at Shen Qing in confusion, and the woman looked at Shen Qing with a pair of unfamiliar eyes.

"Why does the Demon Lord know my name?"

Shen Qing was almost desperate to find some flaws on the woman's face, but unfortunately, the woman seemed really unfamiliar with him.

"Call me Shen Qing."

A trace of doubt flashed across the woman's clear eyes, but she still said, "Shen Qing."

In just one second, the color in the black-clothed man's eyes deepened, and Shen Qing couldn't control his whole body trembling with excitement. It was this voice that he would never forget even if he died.

It's her. She's back.

The man suppressed the strong possessiveness in his eyes and looked at Ye Qiao calmly, but only he knew that he would never let this woman go even if he died.

A force penetrated into Ye Qiao's body, followed by Shen Qing's surprised voice.

"I didn't expect that you are the Immortal Heart Grass."

As the power deepened, the man suddenly became angry, "Where is your heart?"

He clearly sensed that she once had a heart, but there was nothing in the woman's chest.

Her heart, Ye Qiao touched her chest, her heart was dug out by the person who made her fall in love.

"It was Luo Chen, he dug out your heart!" A trace of hatred flashed in Shen Qing's eyes.

The man turned around and saw Ye Qiao, and his hatred turned into heartache. He wished he had met her earlier.

"Shen Qing, I don't know you, can you please let me go back?" The woman didn't seem surprised that Luo Chen had dug out her heart. She looked at Shen Qing with a strange expression and calmly asked to leave.

"You don't know me? Hahahaha... You actually said you don't know me?" Shen Qing's facial features with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes suddenly became crazy. His laughter was originally extremely bold, but Ye Qiao actually heard a little sadness in it.

Shen Qing grabbed the woman's arms and forced Ye Qiao to look at him.

The man had very handsome features, and he looked extremely charming in his black clothes. However, at this moment, his phoenix eyes revealed a hint of fragility that was barely perceptible.

"How could you not remember me? I am Shen Qing! Since I first saw you when I was eight years old, you have always looked like this, and your appearance has never changed."

Ye Qiao felt her arm being held tightly by the man. She couldn't acknowledge him. Given his personality, if she acknowledged him, how could the mission in this world continue?

"You are joking, Demon Lord. I am just a fairy grass that grew in Yelang Valley and had its heart dug out by someone. How could I be an old friend of yours?"

Shen Qing looked at Ye Qiao's expression almost eagerly, hoping that she could reveal a little flaw, but unfortunately, the way the woman looked at him was extremely strange.

"You don't know me? Oh, it's better that you don't know me. Come on, I want to announce to the world that in seven days, I will marry Ye Qiao, a disciple of Shanhai Sect."

Shen Qing waved his hand and a water mirror appeared. All the disciples of the Demon Realm knelt down one after another. The words of the Demon Lord instantly resounded throughout the Demon Realm.

When Ye Qiao saw Shen Qing like this, he couldn't help but frown.

When Shen Qing turned around, he saw the woman's resistance and ruthlessness. Caught off guard, the man's heart was filled with pain.

Ye Qiao, it doesn’t matter if you don’t love me, it’s enough that I love you.

Everyone in the demon world was shocked by the words of the Demon Lord, but soon they found that the Demon Lord was serious. Although the wedding was urgent, all the items were purchased by the Demon Lord himself.

Meanwhile, Luo Chen was lying on a jade bed overflowing with spiritual energy. The man closed his eyes tightly, as if he was enduring some horrible dream.

At this moment, Luo Chen returned to that night again. The moonlight was very bright that night. The moonlight covered the entire courtyard, and the entire courtyard was as bright as day.

Luo Chen, dressed in white, lowered his head and saw the Fengluan Mirror in his hand, before he could react.

He saw that the woman on the bed had a white and transparent complexion, her brows were tightly furrowed in pain, and her temples were wet with sweat. Who else could it be but Ye Qiao?

Instantly, the woman's eyes were filled with tears because of the pain. "Master, I'm in pain, I'm so sad..."

Seeing Ye Qiao like this, Luo Chen felt a piercing pain in his heart, like ink dropped into water, spreading from his heart and spreading throughout his body.

Luo Chen was about to step forward to check with trembling hands, but the next second, he found that he was holding a bloody dagger in his hand, digging into the woman's chest.

The woman's face turned pale with pain and tears rolled down her face like beads.

"Master, please don't take my heart."

"Master, I'm in so much pain."

"Master, I'm almost dying from the pain."

The pale-faced woman wailed in pain.

Luo Chen looked at his blood-stained dagger, his pupils constricted, and his face turned pale in an instant. What was he doing?

Isn't there a Fengluan Mirror? Why is she still in pain? Luo Chen tried to stay rational and thought.

The woman on the bed was unable to give him an answer and fainted with a pale face.

Only Luo Chen was left with trembling hands, and he dropped the blood-stained dagger like a madman.

The man in white no longer had his usual calmness. He held his head with both hands, in great pain, and fell into madness.

He actually dug out Ye Qiao's heart. How could he do such a thing?