After changing to the ruthless way, the whole sect cried and begged for forgiveness

Chapter 319 I won’t give up on you easily!



Chapter 319 I won’t give up on you easily!

Seeing Lan Zhuochi's expression change slightly, Ruomu couldn't help but speak and asked softly.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Ruomu's words made Lan Zhuochi quickly withdraw his hand, and then his usual innocent smile appeared on his face again. He shook his head and continued to lean on Ruomu's shoulder.

"No! My sister's pulse is very stable."

"It seems that maybe it won't be long before Sister will be able to break through to the Spiritual Transformation Realm!"

"When the time comes, I'll have to rely on my sister to protect Chi'er!"

Hearing this, Ruomu smiled helplessly and reached out to poke Lan Zhuochi's forehead.

"No matter what my realm of cultivation is, I will protect you."

Originally, what Lan Zhuochi said was just to divert Ruomu's attention, but he didn't expect that Ruomu would give such a serious answer, which made Lan Zhuochi's heart tremble.

But soon, Lan Zhuochi's eyes gradually became dim again.

Although he didn't know why he erased his sister's memory and sealed his own memory at that time, he definitely did something bad.

Even these days, when he inadvertently thought of those scenes, his emotions were suppressed.

"Sister, if one day I do something to let you down, will you forgive me?"

Lan Zhuochi then asked in a low voice.

Although he didn't know what had happened, he thought he must have done something very bad.

Judging from the current trend, he might remember it at any time.

My sister is getting stronger and stronger, and maybe one day she will suddenly remember it.

By that time, will my sister still be as nice to him as she is now?

"Everyone makes mistakes! It depends on how big your mistake is and whether you can correct it."

"I've seen everything you've done for me, and I won't give up on you easily!"

Hearing Ruomu's words, Lan Zhuochi couldn't help but feel deeply moved.

But then, Lan Zhuochi felt a little uneasy again. Even he himself didn't know what he had done at the time, so naturally he had no idea how big this mistake was.

If possible, Lan Zhuochi would rather not think about it for the rest of his life and just live like this with his sister in a daze.

Ruomu and Lan Zhuochi then stayed quietly in the holy pool for a long time.

Even if Lan Zhuochi didn't want it anymore, the selection meeting for internal disciples of Zhuxianfang finally arrived as scheduled on this day.

Lan Zhuochi had no choice but to put on the gorgeous clothes of the Holy Son of the past and appear in front of everyone as the Holy Son of Zhuxianfang.

Ruomu had never seen such a Lanzhuo Pool before.

Holy and noble, he seemed like the darling of heaven and earth, and even the sun was very kind to him.

That layer of brilliance made Lan Zhuochi look like someone other than a mortal.

On weekdays, Lan Zhuochi always acts coquettishly and cutely, so much so that Ruomu almost forgets that this is the real appearance of Lan Zhuochi in Zhuxianfang, and this is the Holy Son respected by everyone in Zhuxianfang of the top four sects.

There was a hint of pride in Ruomu's eyes.

She felt like she was seeing the younger brother she had raised finally grow up.

This day was the preliminary round of the selection conference, and Lan Zhuochi, as the Holy Son, was the first to appear on the stage.

However, those who fought with Lan Zhuochi were all disciples at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage.

Even though Lan Zhuochi's strength has regressed to only 60% of what it used to be, it is still very easy for him to deal with these disciples who are at the peak of the foundation building stage.

Moreover, Lan Zhuochi was also very gentlemanly and always stopped at the right point. He even thoughtfully pointed out the shortcomings of his disciples in their cultivation.

It can be said that Lan Zhuochi presents the image of a very responsible and perfect Son of God.

Ruomu looked at Lan Zhuochi and couldn't help but smile.

"How is it? Do you think your Chi'er is a good Holy Son?"

After hearing this, Ruomu nodded subconsciously.

But then Ruomu realized who said this, and his eyes suddenly became alert.

Because the person who spoke was Lan Ci, who had previously talked about Lan Zhuochi behind his back.

"Chi'er has always been such a good person, you don't need to tell me!"

Ruomu's tone became a little colder, and he even subconsciously distanced himself from Lan Ci.

Ruomu had no good feelings towards Lanci, but Lanci continued talking to herself as if she couldn't feel Ruomu's touch.

"When Lan Zhuochi was little, he wasn't as cute as he is now. He would lock himself in his room all day and wouldn't interact with anyone."

"For a whole month, he might not speak to anyone."

Lan Ci did not look at Ruomu, but looked in the direction of Lan Zhuochi and spoke calmly.

His voice was emotionless, he just stated the facts calmly.

Ruomu frowned when he heard this, but did not interrupt.

Perhaps, Ruomu had never thought that there would be such a time in Lan Zhuochi.

However, Ruomu recalled the first time the original owner and Lan Zhuochi met, Lan Zhuochi was huddled alone under a peach tree, with an expression that kept strangers away. It seemed that there was some shadow of the Lan Zhuochi described by Lanci.

Perhaps, what Lan Ci said was not groundless.

"Lan Zhuochi has been very talented in realm cultivation since he was young! Even though he is not sociable, he is far ahead of his peers in realm cultivation."

"It's just that everyone is more afraid of him, the Holy Son."

"After all, teenagers should be playing around, but he has a stern face, like a little antique. Even the Fairy Miaoyin can't do anything about him."

When Lan Ci talked about these things, the image of Lan Zhuochi as a child emerged in her mind, and she couldn't help laughing out loud.

At that time, Lan Ci was only a few years older than Lan Zhuochi, and was the most favored disciple of Fairy Miaoyin. Many times, in places where Lan Zhuochi was unaware, he was the one who took care of everything for Lan Zhuochi.

Therefore, Lan Ci naturally knew better how Lan Zhuochi had been living during that period.

But although Lan Zhuochi was immersed in his own pain, how could his junior uncle be at ease?

Lan Ci not only has to practice every day, but also has to keep an eye on Lan Zhuochi's every move, for fear that this little ancestor Lan Zhuochi will do something bad and get into an accident.

And at that time, Lan Ci was actually just a half-grown child.

"and after?"

Originally, Ruomu just listened quietly and had no intention of asking any questions.

However, the difference between the Lan Zhuo Pool that Lan Ci mentioned and the current Lan Zhuo Pool was so huge that De Ruomu couldn't help but ask.

Ruomu looked at the dazzling Lan Zhuochi on the stage and could not imagine that Lan Zhuochi had such a past.

Therefore, Ruomu was very eager to know who had caused such a big change in Lan Zhuo Chi, and why was Lan Zhuo Chi like that before?

In fact, Ruomu already had some guesses about the specific reasons, but she didn't dare to admit it.

"Later, Lan Zhuochi was lucky enough to meet the benefactor of his life. After he went out with Fairy Miaoyin, he came back with a bit of the aura of a living person."

"Although he wasn't very good at getting along with others at the time, he stopped keeping himself to himself and gradually became more social."

"He's naturally good-looking, and his cultivation level is high. If he were to show even a little bit of gentleness, how could the female disciples of Zhuxianfang not be fond of him?"

When Lan Ci said these words, he probably didn't even realize that there was a hint of envy in his words.

After all, what Lan Ci tried her best to get, Lan Zhuochi could easily obtain!


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