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Chapter 21 Know the truth
Before she had time to think too much, she saw Luo Xuanming wearing a luxurious purple robe, walking towards her with steady steps.

Meng Qinghe quickly looked away and said calmly: "Let's continue on our way."

"Listen to my sister."

Under the accurate guidance of Pi Yao, Meng Qinghe jumped into the crack in the ground and landed in a place with strong spiritual power.

It was dark all around, and Meng Qinghe was stopped just as he was about to take out the Night Pearl.

The skin demon urged anxiously: "You have to be faster. There is a holy beast, a green water snake, which is particularly difficult to deal with."

"I know." Meng Qinghe narrowed his eyes, and then set up a barrier around Luo Xuanming, obviously not allowing him to continue to follow.

"Sister you..."

"wait me back!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her figure had disappeared, and helplessness flashed between Luo Xuanming's brows.

"Master, it's the Golden Luan Divine Grass!"

The voice of the spiritual realm sounded in his mind, and Meng Qinghe, who had just received a pile of moon spirit stones, paused, "Where are they?"

The spirit voice excitedly gave her directions.

Meng Qinghe hid his aura again and ran to the side road as fast as lightning.

Golden luan grass has the effect of healing wounds and reshaping meridians, and it takes at least ten thousand years to be called a divine plant.

The spiritual realm says it is the golden luan grass, which means it is at least a ten thousand-year spiritual grass. If it is taken into the space and planted, another piece of golden luan grass will surely grow quickly.

Ten thousand years later, she will have a lot of Golden Luan Divine Grass, and she will make a lot of money!
Meng Qinghe walked through the extremely dark cave and reached the deepest part. He found a cold spring with several golden luan grass growing around it.

And the innermost, tallest and most dazzling Golden Luan Sacred Grass, which exudes pure and rich aura, makes people feel refreshed when smelling it.

Meng Qinghe sensed the unfamiliar aura approaching, and immediately rushed towards the golden luan grass without hesitation, and also took away more than a dozen golden luan grasses nearby.

"Roar--"

The water in the cold spring suddenly became turbulent, and the water splashed everywhere. A green water snake emerged from the water in an instant, with cold and fierce eyes.

Seeing that the sacred plant it protected was gone, and only the centuries-old golden luan grass was left, the water snake's pupils were full of murderous intent, and it swung its tail furiously and smashed the surrounding stones.

"who is it!!!"

After getting two good treasures in one trip, Meng Qinghe ran back the same way with the wind at his feet. Although he was fast, he was more cautious than when he came.

The ground suddenly began to shake. Meng Qinghe quickly pulled away the people in the barrier. Without any time to explain, he shouted: "Quickly leave!"

"Bam—"

There was a loud fight behind him.

After Meng Qinghe left, he quickly turned his head and took a look, only to see two identical holy beasts, green water snakes, fighting desperately in the cracks in the ground.

"Give me back my things!"

"Obviously you took it!!"

"sssssssssssssssssssssssss out"

Meng Qinghe: "..."

I have to say she got lucky today!

The two of them left Xueling Mountain quickly, as if they were chasing some monsters and monsters behind them.

Arriving at a safe area, Meng Qinghe randomly chose a secluded place to settle down, took out a few golden luan grasses and a piece of moon spirit stone and handed them to him.

"Give you."

"My sister is the best to me!"

Meng Qinghe: "..."

Looking at this look, you could tell that he didn't listen at all to what she said before.

The two rested in place for a few days. Occasionally they would encounter unlucky monsters, and Meng Qinghe had to take away their magic pills.

At this time, Meng Qinghe entered the space again, poured the remaining spiritual stones into the mirror, and then sat quietly next to it.

Not long after, the scene in front of me began to change, and a sense of familiarity came over me.

She saw five-year-old Meng Qinghe, dressed in rags and messy like a beggar, living alone in a dilapidated temple.

At night, she met a seriously injured young man. His whole body was filled with the strong smell of blood, and he was huddled in a corner and lingering.

"Brother, you don't have a home anymore?"

The young man suddenly raised his head and looked up. His dark eyes were extremely bright at night. He stared at her vigilantly and said in a hoarse voice: "Get out!" Meng Qinghe backed away in fear. His glazed eyes were filled with mist, and he did not dare to stay with the young man. He had no choice but to sleep at the door day and night.

It wasn't until the boy fell to the ground that Meng Qinghe mustered up the courage to take care of him, but he couldn't do anything except give him water.

I asked for a doctor but was driven away.

Fortunately, the boy was strong and survived for half a month.

The young man took Meng Qinghe hunting to prevent her from going hungry again. He also took her to sell hares and used spiritual stones to buy the girl's favorite candies.

"Call me Brother Ye from now on..." The young man raised his hand and touched her head with a doting tone.

The next moment, the scene changed again.

Meng Qinghe stood beside the door with tears streaming down his face, and said in a trembling soft voice: "It turns out that Brother Ye has a family..."

"Brother, please go back. Don't let your family worry. I can be fine by myself."

"Qing'er, don't cry. I'll take you home after my brother gets rid of them..."

The scene in front of him gradually dissipated, and Meng Qinghe came back from the illusion. His heart throbbed, making it difficult to breathe.

"Master!" Lingjing rushed over in panic.

"It's okay." Meng Qinghe took a deep breath and recalled that what he just saw was indeed the same as in his memory, and it was clearer.

The young man's face in her memory had long been forgotten, but the God's Mirror helped her bring it back.

Meng Qinghe was shocked and horrified.

Brother Ye when he was a child was actually him!
Ye Xuanzhi!
No wonder...

In her previous life, she had tried her best to get close to him, but then she suddenly became less resistant.

I thought he was fascinated by her acting skills, but I never thought that he had already found out her identity!

Only then was she allowed to get close, and she could win over his heart little by little...

Meng Qinghe was angry and amused, remembering that he had killed him with his own hands in his previous life, and the enemy might be someone else.

All of a sudden, there are mixed feelings in my heart.

He stayed there for a long time, until Luo Xuanming's elegant voice sounded in his ears, and Meng Qinghe's consciousness quickly left the space.

"what happened?"

Facing his worried eyes, Meng Qinghe's calm heart was filled with waves.

She seemed to have many things to say to him, but when she opened her mouth, she didn't know what to say.

Luo Xuanming squinted his eyes, keenly aware that something was wrong with her mood, and said softly: "The smell of blood here is too strong, we should leave."

"……it is good."

After leaving, the two of them were silent all the way. Luo Xuanming stared at her somewhat lost figure, with some suspicions in his heart.

Did she know the truth?

That shouldn't be such an expression...

Luo Xuanming pursed her thin lips, followed quickly and took out two candies from her arms and handed them over.

"I heard that if you keep the sweet taste of sugar in your mouth, unhappy things will be forgotten over time."

Meng Qinghe looked up at him and silently took the two pieces of candy, "Childish."

Luo Xuanming: "..."

Two days later.

Meng Qinghe followed the rich spiritual energy and accidentally stepped into the territory of the red flame lion beast.

She sensed a dangerous aura and immediately pulled Luo Xuanming to carefully hide in the tree.

"Spiritual Realm, let's see what treasures there are in the red flame lion beast's territory."

An excited voice from the spiritual realm sounded in my mind: "Master, I sensed that there is a moon-red spirit fruit here, in the cave!"

Meng Qinghe immediately became energetic.

"Moon Red Spirit Fruit? This is a good thing to improve your cultivation." Meng Qinghe said with interest.

I just don’t know how many there are, if there is only one...

(End of this chapter)