Quick Wear: The second male lead is a top love brain

Chapter 227 God, Don’t Sleep Anymore 8, 9

As the heroine of the novel, she naturally has the aura of the heroine, but she also experienced inhuman torture and faced many life-and-death dangers along the way before she got to where she is today.

From a mortal she became a goddess, and finally sacrificed herself in battle against the devil.

Now Hua Yan has recovered all her memories, and she knows all the sadness and pain involved.

If she had to live like this, she would rather not be the heroine. She would rather live an ordinary life, experiencing birth, aging, sickness and death.

"You are just a low-powered spirit. If I throw you into the medicine furnace, you will be crushed to pieces and your soul will be scattered."

What Xiao Shuling said was right. The Heavenly Dao in this world was a powerful character. Outsiders like her and Xiao Shuling had to abide by the laws of the world.

She was suppressed by Yun Shao's divine power and transformed back into her prairie form, and thrown into the furnace.

The heat enveloped her, and a magical power was added to the outside of the furnace, preventing her soul from leaving the furnace.

In the dream, Su Xuan felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. Looking at Hua Yan in front of him, he felt it was unreal.

She died a long time ago.

Su Xuan slowly opened his eyes under the peach tree. He saw the familiar peach forest, with small jars of peach wine piled up all around him.

The peach blossom forest was extremely quiet.

"Little spiritual grass?"

Maybe he went somewhere to play in the water with his friends.

Hell.

"King Yama, King Yama, this is bad, this is bad."

"What's wrong with me?" The King of Hell in front of the desk held a pen in his hand, raised his head and looked at the shouting ghost with dissatisfaction.

"You are not in trouble. What is wrong is the soul of the Goddess Hua Yan. It is flickering and is about to disappear!"

"Goddess Hua Yan died ten thousand years ago. Where did her soul come from?"

“But it’s shown above.”

King Yama's face changed, he quickly stood up and looked over, his eyes widened, "It's amazing, the goddess's soul is still there!"

"You watch here. I will go to the Divine Realm to find Lord Su Xuan now!"

King Yama hurried to the divine realm, and Su Xuan was watering flowers in the yard.

"Lord Su Xuan, the goddess' soul has miraculously reappeared!"

bang-

Su Xuan dropped the thing in his hand, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of King Yan Luo, "Where is she?"

"I don't know where the goddess's soul is, but now her soul is in a weak state, I'm afraid it will soon fly away."

Su Xuan's face turned pale, and he frantically expanded his spiritual awareness, covering the entire Ninth Heaven, and continued to search in the lower world, the demon world, and the devil world.

"Lord Su Xuan, if you continue like this, your divine power will be depleted and your body will be harmed."

"It doesn't matter. I'm willing to sacrifice my life."

Inside the medicine furnace, the body of the spiritual herb had already turned to ashes, and her soul was becoming lighter and more transparent.

If I hadn't nourished my soul by Su Xuan's side over the past few years, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to last that long.

The little book spirit was so anxious that she was about to cry [Damn Heavenly Dao, what's wrong with you being flexible? You have to kill us all before you stop! ]

[Hua Yan, if you insist, I will give you the spirit I secretly absorbed from the second male lead.]

Her soul was infused with a bit of ancient divine power, and her soul recovered a little.

I don't know how long it was before I heard the sound of fighting outside.

"Where did you hide Hua Yan?"

"Lord Su Xuan, are you confused? She died ten thousand years ago."

Su Xuan was too lazy to talk nonsense with her. He brushed the person away with a palm and walked inside. When he saw the burning medicine furnace, his expression froze.

The stove was broken in two or three strokes.

Hua Yan's almost transparent soul floated in the air, and everyone present could see her face clearly, "Hua Yan!"

Yun Shao shouted: "What Hua Yan, she is just a spirit grass spirit!"

Su Xuan took his soul into the sea of consciousness to nourish it, then turned to Yun Shao with a cold face, "No matter if she is or not, you took my people away privately and tried to harm them, so you are against me, Su Xuan."

After saying this, the man disappeared from the spot and returned to the ancient divine realm.

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God, don't sleep anymore.

"It is indeed the spirit of the goddess."

"It's really a miracle. Her soul was scattered thousands of years ago and does not exist in this world. I never thought that one day a soul would emerge from Weak Water Lake."

Su Xuan's eyes were filled with tenderness as he gazed at the sleeping soul. He gently brushed it with his fingertips but did not dare to really touch it.

"Perhaps she has an obsession, so she has lived in Weak Water Lake for ten thousand years."

Her obsession is probably only with the man who died with her ten thousand years ago.

Su Xuan smiled bitterly.

The grass spirit transformed by the little book spirit walked in and glanced at Su Xuan, "Lord God, she is the little spirit grass, didn't you recognize her?"

He had doubted it before, but he couldn't believe that she, who had already lost her soul, could come back.

He couldn't believe he was so lucky.

"When did you meet her?" Su Xuan asked.

The little Shuling looked well behaved, "I don't remember, we were good friends in Weak Water Lake."

But his eyes were looking at Hua Yan's soul with worry.

The damage is so severe that I don’t know when I will wake up.

someday.

In the only peach forest in the ancient divine realm, in front of a yard filled with various flowers and medicinal herbs.

The man in white was holding a kettle, his bright eyes seemed to hold stars. He stood in front of the flowers that covered half of the yard and watered them.

The little book spirit, who had transformed into a young boy, sat aside and read a book.

At the herb place, a herb moved, and she stretched her waist and shook off the water droplets on her body.

"Little Shuling, are you still there?"

The young man holding the book shuddered all over. He looked at the herb field next to him with surprise. The green herbs made it difficult to tell which one it was.

"Hua Yan?"

"I'm here, why did I turn into grass again?"

She shook the limbless herb plant in disgust, and the little book spirit saw her.

"God! Hua Yan is awake!"

The man in white instantly caught Hua Yan's attention, "Lord God?"

His eyes were bloodshot and misty as he stared at her excitedly.

Are his eyes healed?

"Ayan, I miss you so much."

He finally recognized her.

It turned out that her soul was damaged, she slept for three hundred years, and was nourished for three hundred years, and finally woke up again in the spiritual grass.

The Supreme God Yun Shao, who hurt her, received forty-nine lightning punishments and was forbidden to set foot in the divine realm ever again.

After she woke up, Su Xuan was very happy, but also started to avoid him.

She changed into human form and blocked the man under the peach tree. The peach petals were blown to the ground by the wind and landed on the shoulders of the man in white.

"Why are you avoiding me?"

His eyes turned red, and he said humbly: "I know that the goddess doesn't love me, but I still tyrannically left you here. I know that you hate me and don't like me."

"As long as you are alive and well, that's all that matters. If you want to leave the Divine Realm, I won't stop you. You can go if you want, but can I..."

"When I miss you, can I secretly go to see you without disturbing you?"

Hua Yan chuckled, "My Lord, you've lived for hundreds of thousands of years."

"I like you too, can't you see?"

As she spoke, she took the initiative to kiss Su Xuan. He was stunned and at a loss until his clothes were taken off and he was pressed against the tree trunk.

Su Xuan finally reacted, raised his flushed face and looked at the woman with eyes full of lust.

She said she liked him.

"Ayan, don't lie to me again, I can't stand it." A crystal clear teardrop flashed across the corner of the man's eye.

Hua Yan gently kissed his eyelashes and whispered: "I won't lie to you, and I will never lie to you again."

Later, he dared to respond to her cautiously.

Under the peach tree, pink petals fell all over the ground, lingering with white and black hair, and the fragrance of the flowers was mixed with other blushing smells.

The petals fell into an ambiguous position, and were clamped tightly before falling to the ground and merging with the other petals.

On that day, all the birds in the world chirped in unison, and in many places hundreds of birds gathered and magpies flew by.

"It's a good omen, it's a good omen!"

——Hua Yan: Lord God, the little phoenix is clamoring to sleep with me tonight, I’m afraid I can’t sleep with you tonight…

——Su Xuan: A Yan, you promised that you would not lie to me again.

——Hua Yan: Just knock Little Phoenix out tonight.

2024.9.7

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