Chapter 2503: Hard to heal

Qin Xuan looked at the woman who was dying among the ice flowers, save him?
He speculated that it was probably because of the scars that his invincible Fashouyuan had severed.
However, because of the invincible law's wounds, Qin Changqing is difficult to save himself. How can he be saved?
Even if it was Luo Fuxian who gave up his life, the Yuanming Healing Seed is just equivalent to the Holy Pill of Healing.
It is even impossible to break the difficulty of his first invincible law.
However, Qin Xuan never said anything to Zhen Qianzhou, just waved his hand to signal Zhen Qianzhou to leave.
In the old days, he heard this from the four dead men. Of course, he Qin Changqing hadn't done anything, but it was with him after all.
Before entering the Peerless Gexian Forest, Qin Xuan felt that he should come to the Northern Territory.
Zhen Qianzhou looked at Qin Xuan deeply, and finally, he turned his head and walked outside the prison.
"Qin Changqing, maybe, you haven't done anything!"
"Perhaps, her obsession is too heavy!"
"But Zhen Yuan, I hope you can save her life!"
"Zhen Yuan, I would like to exchange my life for my sister's rebirth!"
Only that faint voice drifted from behind Qin Xuan to Qin Xuan's ears.
Qin Xuan looked at Luo Fuxian quietly, and finally, he slowly lifted his Taoist clothes and sat cross-legged here.
"Hold your body and lock your heart, sacrifice your life and raise your seed, Luo Fuxian, do you think so, can make me Qin Changqing soft?"
His eyes were faint, but his voice seemed to pass through the ice flower, restrained, and slowly fell into Luo Fuxian's ears.
It could be slightly noticed that Luo Fuxian's body trembled slightly.
"Your obsession is too heavy, and I have seen someone who has the same obsession as you!"
"Such obsessiveness, in the end, it is only you who are trapped!"
"Even, in my eyes, in the eyes of Zhen Yuan, in the eyes of everyone in the Luo family, and even the sentient beings of the Xian Ming, your so-called sacrifice is more like stupid and ridiculous."
Qin Xuan shook his head slightly, "I won't show you any affection."
Such words made Luo Fuxian's eyes in Binghua seem to open slightly.
"You act like this, not because of how important I am in your eyes, but because you can't control your own heart. In other words, neither you nor the woman like you in the past are too selfish!"
"Your so-called sacrifice, so-called willingness, so-called giving everything, in fact, did not really help me, but made me feel more like a that is about to approach!"
"You want to restrain me, Qin Changqing, with your own life, and you want me to feel a little guilty after your death, or do you hope that Qin Changqing can regret it?"
Qin Xuan said to himself, "In your eyes, perhaps the origin of everything is for me, but in fact, what you do is for yourself."
Inside the ice flower, Luo Fuxian's eyes trembled slightly.
Qin Xuan shook his head slightly, and there was a woman like Luo Fuxian waiting in the mortal world.
However, Mo Qinglian was more extreme and crazier.
But the difference is that Qin Xuan was moved by Mo Qinglian in China, so in the end, Qin Xuan rescued Mo Qinglian.
Luo Fuxian is different from Mo Qinglian. From beginning to end, Qin Xuan did not affect Luo Fuxian at all.
In other words, in his heart, there is no more room to tolerate others.
However, Luo Fuxian did the same, just like Mo Qinglian.
"Qin Xuan, am I so unbearable in your eyes?"
Within that ice flower, Luo Fuxian's voice was hoarse, trembling, and weak.
Who would have thought that the Lord of the Voice was once the proud daughter of the Luo family, that gentle and water-like woman.
"It's not that it's unbearable, but it's the truth!" Qin Xuan said, sitting cross-legged, "You can't give me your heart, so I have to face it with the same heart!"
"You are not me, likewise, I am not you!"
Qin Xuan frowned slightly, "So, you can't change anything like this!"
Inside the ice flower, Luo Fuxian's expression was a little bit painful, and Qin Xuan's words cut into his heart like a knife.
Qin Xuan raised his head slightly, staring at Luo Fuxian's painful expression.
"Is it hard to accept these? But ask yourself, is what I said is biased?"
The corners of Luo Fuxian's eyes seemed reddish, "Qin Xuan, I just want to save you!"
"But your way is wrong, and you can't save me!" Qin Xuan slowly said, "You sacrificed so much, because you feel that since I have paid, you have no guilt, and I, Qin Changqing, should owe you."
"I Qin Changqing is wrong, and you Luo Fuxian, you are the most infatuated woman in this world, but I Qin Changqing is indifferent and ruthless."
Qin Xuan said in a hurry, "The nature of human beings is selfish. There is nothing wrong with this!"
"But you don't hesitate to give up your own life for your own sake. This shouldn't be right!"
Speaking of this, Qin Xuan looked at Luo Fuxian quietly, "You are sick, as the girl of the Luo family, you may be able to save many people, but you can't save yourself!"
"I can save you, but I, Qin Changqing, is not a medicinal saint, and I don't know how to survive the world with benevolence, so I won't use the word deception as a medicine to save you."
"Although heart disease is difficult to cure, you can only save yourself!"
There is ruthlessness in his words.
In particular, the sentence that took the word deception as a medicine made Luo Fuxian's weak body even weaker in an instant.
"Qin Xuan, have you ever known the pain of day and night lovesickness, the pain of tossing and turning, and the sadness of Zeng Xiaonian, and have you ever known that I would rather freeze to this point than to endure a lot of pain and sadness."
Luo Fuxian's voice was like weeping, she bowed her head among the ice flowers.
"I know it's not available!"
"I know, it's hard to cure my heart disease, thinking of you is like medicine!"
"I also know that you don't have me in your heart!"
"But, what my heart says, Qin Xuan, what can I do?"
She seemed to be crying, she thought for years, but she thought for years.
"The world laughs at me stupidly, Yuan'er also resents me for being unwise, but Qin Xuan, I don't want you to miss me too!"
"Perhaps, I am selfish, and more likely, I am Luo Fuxian weak!"
The sound of weak crying slowly entered his ears, but Qin Xuan was indifferent.
"You need to help yourself, don't forget, your surname is Luo!" Qin Xuan's eyes were calm.
Luo Fuxian's body trembled, and within the ice flower, the vital medicine type that seemed to be breathing, seemed to be weak.
In the entire underworld, it seems that there is an endless silence.
Qin Xuan never spoke in this, he just looked at Luo Fuxian quietly.
It is difficult for a healer to heal himself to save himself.
This in itself is a catastrophe, and those who break the catastrophe still rely on Luo Fuxian himself.
In a restaurant in Los Angeles, there was a woman wearing a hat and holding a cup of fairy brew, watching the day go west, time passed.
Until, the woman's eyes condensed slightly, her gaze moved lightly, and she landed on the overcrowded, waiting for Emperor Guanqing's sentient beings in the Northern Territory, giving way to a path.
Qin Xuan, walking alone with his arms down, calmly, walked out of Luo's house slowly.