I Fabricated a Fantasy Diary, and All the Heroines Collapsed

She looked at him, like a celestial being, her graceful figure unable to be hidden even by the flowing green dress, and spoke softly.

Now he could confirm, this was the Saintess of the Dao Yi Sacred Sect!

Because in the original text, there was a clear description of her.

Especially the other party's cold and aloof temperament and aura, it was not difficult to recognize.

Noticing Su Changqing's gaze, Ling Qianxue's body trembled slightly, her breathing quickening a bit.

"What Su Changqing said... should be true, he really had a rebirth!!"

She noticed the endless vicissitudes revealed in Su Changqing's deep eyes, and believed it even more!

But what... should she say?

She thought mustering up courage would be enough, but standing in front of Su Changqing, she didn't know how to speak.

The two just stared at each other, neither speaking.

Finally, Ling Qianxue took a deep breath and said unnaturally, "Senior Brother..."

This was the first time she had ever called Su Changqing that!

In fact, the person in front of her was indeed her Senior Brother!

It's just that in the past, she and the Holy Son Su Changqing were not familiar with each other.

Even, She always unilaterally wanted to compete with Su Changqing for victory!

Thinking about it now, the Holy Son always let her win.

Coupled with obtaining the events of the future, Ling Qianxue now looked at Su Changqing...

Her face was also a little flushed, and she became even more unnatural!

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At this moment, Su Changqing looked at Ling Qianxue, who appeared unnatural, and revealed a rare gentle smile on his face.

"Junior Sister."

He acted quite naturally, his eyes constantly appraising her.

But precisely because of this, Ling Qianxue was at a loss at Su Changqing's gentle smile.

"He... he..."

"Senior Brother, are you seeing me as my future self?"

For some reason, her heart ached even more.

This was the first time she had seen Senior Brother smile like this, especially with the vicissitudes in his eyes, what had he gone through?

Even...

She could see a fleeting joy in Senior Brother's eyes.

Could the person he wanted to see, mentioned in the Diary, be herself?

Thinking of this, Ling Qianxue's heart involuntarily quickened, her eyes flickered, and she said softly, "Senior Brother, congratulations on breaking through to the Saint Realm, solidifying your title as the Dao Yi Sacred Sect's strongest Holy Son..."

"The strongest Holy Son? Just a false reputation..."

Su Changqing said with a self-deprecating smile.

Seeing this, Ling Qianxue wanted to speak but stopped. It seemed... Senior Brother had truly given up.

"Senior Brother... you..."

"Junior Sister, to outsiders, Saints are indeed out of reach, but... there is no end to the path of cultivation. What's the point of being a Saint, the strongest Holy Son? It's all just fleeting. Senior Brother, I just want to live this life simply."

Su Changqing shook his head and said with a light laugh.

Regarding this, Ling Qianxue's heart trembled. Senior Brother didn't know that she already knew the future, so...

Has he given up?!

"Senior Brother!"

Following the diary, the scene of Su Changqing resisting until the last moment appeared in her mind. She said with a serious expression, "Do you remember? The Saint Lord... that is, our Master, always said from a young age that only by constantly becoming stronger can one obtain what they desire!"

"I might not know what Senior Brother wants, but... I know your state of mind has changed!"

"Just a false reputation? Fleeting clouds? It's easy to say you'll just live this life simply, but Senior Brother... you are the Holy Son of the Dao Yi Sacred Sect. If Saints aren't enough, then Immortal Platform, Supreme, Quasi-Emperor..."

"With your talent, if the path of cultivation has no end, then walk to the end!"

After saying all this in one breath, her eyes became even more determined.

No matter what, she absolutely could not let Senior Brother degenerate!

This was not something she wanted to see!

Su Changqing looked at her in surprise and took a deep breath, "Junior Sister... you..."

"Senior Brother, I've always been one-sided, chasing your footsteps, thinking of surpassing you, but now I understand, you were letting me win!"

"The path of cultivation has no end, Senior Brother, if you don't try, how will you know it has no end?"

"From now on... from now on, you walk ahead, and I will always be behind you!"

Ling Qianxue's heart beat faster as she spoke, until her whole body felt hot.

For some reason, after saying these words, she felt much more relaxed.

But at this moment, The disciples of the Sacred Land, who had long known the Saintess was heading to Sacred Son Peak and had gathered to watch, were completely stunned!

"This... the Holy Son... the Saintess... they???"

"Heavens!!!"

"Always behind you... hiss, the Saintess... is confessing to the Holy Son? No way, right?!!"

"Ah!!! What... what did I just hear!?"

They were all wide-eyed, feeling like they had been struck by lightning!

The Saintess, who was not familiar with him before and even had little interaction with the Holy Son, had actually said so many astonishing words!

What happened?

What in the world is going on???

Suddenly, Exclamations erupted from all directions!

Everyone was dumbfounded, gasping for air!

In their eyes, the Holy Son and the Saintess were two different kinds of people, with no possibility of any intersection.

But now...

The Saintess, like an iceberg that had stood for ten thousand years, had uttered such shocking words!

This not only made them feel bewildered but also dizzy, as if they were dreaming!

Listening to the surrounding exclamations, and seeing more and more disciples gather...

Ling Qianxue appeared somewhat uneasy, her usually cool face flushing even redder.

At this moment, Su Changqing looked at Ling Qianxue, who was fidgeting uncomfortably before him, and felt amused in his heart.

"Is that so? Good!"