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Chapter 1347 Immortals Are Not Immortals (105)
Chapter 1347 Immortals cannot become immortals (105)
Removed is indeed removed, but unfortunately…he was recruited again in the human world.
Now it is even more troublesome…
Xianghe did not intend to tell the Emperor of Heaven about this abnormality.
The Emperor of Heaven patted Xianghe on the shoulder, and said a word of relief: “Cultivate well, there has been a change in the devil world recently. You can’t lose the chain at this time.”
Xianghe just said: “Got it.”
Flicking off the hibiscus leaves on his body, he stood under the hibiscus tree for a long time, gently touching the hibiscus tree with his palm, and said slowly: “I seem to have lost a very important person…”
“Do you want to retrieve the memory of the calamity?…”
How he survived the calamity, his mind was at a loss.
Everyone who came back from the calamity is like this.
It’s like having a dream that is not very clear. After waking up, I feel lost…
They forget their memories and their feelings fade.
No **** will care about what happened to him in the human world after returning from calamity.
Immortals are immortals, and mortals are mortals.
Everything is just for calamity… It’s over when you die…
Here’s what they say…
There was a dormant devil living in Xianghe’s body, he could clearly feel it.
This devil is waiting for a chance to fight his body…
Xianghe thought about this memory for a long time, and felt that he still had to get it back.
He doesn’t want to hear other people’s reasons.
Xianghe’s own thoughts are very clear, the relationship between the fairy world and the human world is closer than that of the demon world and the demon world.
The dormant demon in his body was planted in the human world.
If you don’t know it, you won’t know if you get tricked in the future.
“Little Immortal Qi Yin congratulates the Immortal Lord on successfully crossing the catastrophe!”
A gentle female voice sounded behind him.
Xianghe felt a little impatient when he heard this voice, and after a cold look, he recognized this fairy as the one who came to make noise every day when he was recuperating under the hibiscus tree.
Xianghe didn’t intend to pay too much attention to it, and nodded slightly to leave.
Qi Yin followed behind him, looking for a chance to speak: “Xianjun, Xiaoxian has admired you for a long time…”
Xianghe asked, “Are you free?”
Qi Yin was a little flustered: “Xianjun, Xiaoxian doesn’t have much to do.”
There is no need for her to do those things, an order is enough.
Xianghe is straightforward: “I don’t like you following me, it’s very annoying.”
I didn’t like this female fairy at first, but after returning from the human world, I got bored with her a lot. She should have something to do with his experience.
Until he figured it out, Xianghe wouldn’t do anything to her.
Qi Yin: “Can Xianjun explain why he doesn’t like it?”
Xianghe snorted softly: “What do you have that I like?”
What can catch his eyes?
“The person I like must be the most special person. And you…not.”
Xianghe doesn’t leave any illusions to Qi Yin, and is straightforward.
Qi Yin chased after him and asked: “How does Xianjun know that I am not?”
Xianghe: “I don’t know, do you know? It’s inexplicable.”
No longer talk to Qi Yin. Xianghe leaves her behind.
The immortals are harmonious, the **** of war is beautiful, brave and wise.
In the fairy world, there are many female fairies who admire him.
Qi Yin’s grade is higher, so it’s just a chance to get in touch with him.
Qi Yin couldn’t chase after him, and watched Xianghe leave with sad eyes.
“Girl, let’s go back! Xianghe is an elm-headed man, how can he feel pity for fragrance and jade?”
Qi Yin gritted his teeth: “No, dad. I’ve seen him, when he was in the human world, dare to rush in and circle around a mortal regardless of everything.”
“The immortal has no memory. A mortal is insignificant. In a mere hundred years, he only has a piece of loess. Immortals have lived for thousands of years, so what is a mere few years? What’s more, when the immortal returned from calamity, he couldn’t remember what happened in the human world. ”
(end of this chapter)