1327: C1327 The Memory of Xiaoqian's Life

C1327 The Memory of Xiaoqian's Life

"Why?"

Lee Yun could not understand why Wanfa Immortal would leave behind these books.

There were more than ten thousand books in the library, and when it was linked to Wanfa Immortal's Cultivation's strength, it was easy to guess that he had slowly collected so many books over the past few hundred years.

With his strength and status, it was impossible for him not to take the Dimensional Ring away. He was almost 100% sure that it was he who had deliberately left it behind!

"A trap?"

"Divide?"

" Bid him in? "

Lee Yun thought of all kinds of possibilities but still could not come up with a reliable answer. He looked at Fann Qingsheng but Holy Maiden shook her head lightly, "There is no point in thinking too much. "

Lee Yun laughed. "You are right. Anyway, we don't need these things. Let's just give them to the country. What do you think?"

"Sure. "

"[Do you want this pagoda?]"

"There's nothing out of the ordinary about it, and it consumes too much spiritual energy. "

What he meant was no.

Lee Yun understood what she meant. In Fann Qingsheng's opinion, this floating pagoda was just like that. There was nothing much to study. It was better to study it than to study the runes obtained from the Nine Cloud Heavenly Lightning Talisman. And that Great Mist Purple Qi Celestial Bracelet was also an incomparably mystical thing.

"Alright, then I'll give them all to the country!"

Lee Yun generously waved his hand and made a decision. It was useless for him to ask for these ordinary books, as they were not precious at all. Secondly, he did not need those knowledge.

In the past, he still valued these things very much. For example, he still needed to ask Wan Qingfei about the knowledge regarding Wan Qingfeis. But after knowing Fann Qingsheng, Lee Yun did not need these things at all!

If there was anything he did not know, he would call Qing Sheng and directly settle it.

Lee Yun was righteously acting like a gigolo. . . Cough cough!

"Qingsheng, you still need to go somewhere else to take a look. . . Eh?" Lee Yun looked around and found one thing. "Where did Xiaoqian go?"

"She stayed on the third floor. "

"Uh. "

Lee Yun patted his head. He did not notice that Xiaoqian did not follow him and made a mistake.

When he returned to the third floor with Qingsheng, Lee Yun looked around before he saw Nie Xiaoqian's red figure.

She was leaning against the railing, holding the red oil-paper umbrella and gently turning it, as if she was looking at something underneath. She had a gentle and sentimental aura.

"Xiaoqian?"

Lee Yun called but Nie Xiaoqian did not respond to him. The breeze blew her skirt and the tall red figure was like a heartbreaking scenery. It made people feel endless sorrow when looking at it.

"Xiaoqian?"

"Xiaoqian!?!"

Nie Xiaoqian only turned her head slowly when Lee Yun walked up to her and patted her on the shoulder. She looked at him with her blood-red eyes.

Hmm?1

Only then did Lee Yun realize that Nie Xiaoqian's eyes were filled with confusion. It was as if she had been reminded of something from her past life and was immersed in sorrow.

"What's wrong?" Lee Yun asked softly.

"Young master. "

Nie Xiaoqian looked at him blankly for a while before she suddenly reached out her hand and hugged Lee Yun tightly. Her body trembled slightly.

It was hard to imagine that even a red-dressed evil spirit would have fear and sadness.

Lee Yun's expression was awkward. He wanted to hug her but was afraid that Qingsheng would be jealous. Although Qingsheng's feelings were cold, she probably would not be jealous.

"Xiaoqian, what's wrong?"

"Young Master. . . "

Nie Xiaoqian did not reply and continued to hug him tightly. If the female ghost also had tears, she was afraid that she would have tears now.

"Remembering the memories of when you were alive?"

Fann Qingsheng opened her mouth and asked. There was a trace of curiosity in her eyes as she looked at her.

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