The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
At this moment, if the lake and lotus are replaced by mountains, it becomes the only scenery in front of you.
They embraced each other, confided in each other, and vowed to protect each other for the rest of their lives.
However, in the sunset that was about to set, a figure dressed in white suddenly appeared, with tears in his eyes, so resentful.
pain!
Headache, pins and needles tingling!
Qin Fan felt something was broken in his mind. Why did that figure in white and that resentful face with tears in its eyes feel so familiar?
Do I know her? Should I get to know her?
He couldn't remember that his lover was Fairy Yuhuan, and she almost died trying to save him.
How could he think of other women?
But, is there something that seems to have been forgotten?
What exactly is it?
"Where do I come from? Where am I going?"
He suddenly asked a strange question.
Yes, he forgot his past and the future he had planned, and only stayed in the present.
"who I am?"
He covered his head, his eyes blurred, and tried to remember, but couldn't remember anything.
"Xiaofan, what's wrong with you?" That beautiful face came close to her, it was so real, it brought him infinite happiness and made him forget all the pain and uneasiness.
"It's okay, I just suddenly remembered something and forgot where I came from and where I'm going." Qin Fan smiled at her and spoke his mind without reservation.
She smiled and said, "No matter where you come from, shouldn't you be where I am?"
"Wherever I am, it is your home!"
Qin Fan thought silently in his heart: Wherever you are, it is my home.
Yes, my peace of mind is my home.
What else are you thinking about? No matter where he comes from or where he goes, as long as Xiaohuan is there, it is my home.
He didn't want to think too much, held her in his arms, and smiled while looking at the sunset sinking into the mountains.
However, the figure in white clothes and the face with tears in his eyes became clearer.
As dusk fell, Qin Fan stood up and said, "It's getting late, let's go home!"
Luo Yuhuan hummed obediently, took the initiative to hold his arm, and leaned against him.
He stepped forward, but he didn't know where he was going? He is like a person with no past and no future, like a leaf of duckweed in the sea.
"Home……"
The faces played back in front of him like a movie. Those people were strange yet familiar, making his head sting like needles again.
"I am your home!" Luo Yuhuan said with a smile: "Didn't you just say that? My home is where my heart is."
These words, like a bolt of lightning, exploded in Qin Fan's mind.
He looked at the gentle and lovely woman in front of him, just like the most perfect lover in his mind, and his eyes gradually turned cold.
There is no flaw in Luo Yuhuan like this, everything is exactly the same as the perfect girlfriend he imagined deep in his heart.
"Xiao Huan, when did I say that sentence just now?" He used a questioning tone.
Luo Yuhuan was not angry at all, and smiled sweetly: "Have you forgotten what I just said?"
Just now, he just recited it silently in his heart and did not say it out loud.
"You know what I'm thinking." His eyes became colder and colder. However, looking at the peerless face in front of him that would make him regret it for the rest of his life every time he woke up from a dream in the middle of the night, he faced a difficult choice in his heart.
"You know everything about me, and you also know what the perfect little ring in my heart looks like, so you can become the little ring that I want most and let me sink here forever."
He remembered, all the memories came to his mind, and the memories that were blinded by love were completely restored.
Luo Yuhuan was still not angry, as if she would never be angry no matter what Qin Fan did.
She still smiled and said: "Xiaofan, what are you talking about? I am Xiaohuan, don't you want me anymore?"
She looked aggrieved, and her big eyes were full of fear and hesitation, like a child who had been abandoned by her family and was helpless.
The softest chord in Qin Fan's heart was touched. He stretched out his hand and wanted to take her into his arms, but he stopped in mid-air.
"You are not her."
"She never has such a helpless look. She is a girl with a soft appearance but an extremely strong heart. Otherwise, how could she die for me."
It is impossible for a weak, helpless, and restless girl to make that kind of decision when danger approaches.
Qin Fan closed his eyes and opened them again in an instant. His eyes were indifferent, and he had made a decision.
"My little ring is unique and no one can replace it."
"She is who she is. No matter how you look into people's hearts, you can't completely replace a person."
"This calamity was really thrilling for me, and I almost fell into it."
Qin Fan pointed his fingers together into a sword and swung it at the figure in front of him. At the same time, he closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
Even if it weren't for her, he wouldn't be able to achieve the illusion of killing her with his own hands.
Only he can break his calamity.
In the main hall, a holy envoy asked: "Jiuli, while this boy is in love, let's kill him immediately!"
Holy Envoy Jiuli said solemnly: "No! Once it passes, the power of the tribulation will contaminate us along with the cause and effect, and we will have to follow the tribulation at that time."
"Moreover, once external forces intervene, they might actually help him overcome his love crisis and make him fall deeply into it, lose himself, and become a walking zombie!"
"His body is comparable to an immortal weapon, and he can be refined into a puppet body in the future."
"Okay, then let's wait and see what happens and see if he sinks into it." The holy envoy said.
However, the calamity light surrounding Qin Fan suddenly slowly dimmed.
Holy Envoy Jiuli was the first to realize: "No, the light of the calamity has dimmed. He is trying to break the rhythm of the love calamity!"
"Let's all take action together and destroy him!"
At this moment, they couldn't care less about being contaminated by love.
The huge immortal blood body was shot out with one palm. His palm was like a hill, carrying an unknown amount of tens of thousands of kilograms of force, and pressed down hard on Qin Fan.
"Do it!"
Holy Envoy Xuanyuan gave a low shout, and he held out eighteen black flags, suspended in mid-air, blocking out the sky and the sun, exuding terrifying power, even more terrifying than the immortal blood body of Holy Envoy Jiuli.
"The Immortal Killing Formation!"
He shouted deeply, and the eighteen black flags roared, exuding endless murderous intent, crushing everything, destroying everything, regardless of enemy or friend, even the immortal blood body was suppressed.
The other three holy envoys each also displayed their strongest magical powers. The hall was full of murderous intent, and the terrifying power of heaven was everywhere. If the Human Emperor Palace had not been reinforced by the sages of the past generations, it would have been unable to hold on and was reduced to ruins.
Even Qin Fan's immortal sword body would be wiped out in an instant by the joint attack of the five Great Heavenly Lords.
Not to mention that he hasn't woken up from the love disaster yet.
Fortunately, at the most critical moment, Qin Fan opened his eyes and felt the immeasurable killing intent that could tear apart his immortal sword body, and his face became solemn.
Wow!
The five-color divine light rushed out and stood in front of him like a peacock spreading its tail. The five powerful spiritual essences exuded brilliant heavenly power, like a world barrier, blocking the attacks of the five holy envoys.
In the sky, eighteen black flags shook violently, and terrifying murderous intentions rippled like ripples, constantly wiping out Qin Fan's five-color divine light.
