Within the barrier, the small and exquisite Phantom Yi glazed tower emitted a faint light, floating steadily three feet above the ground, Zi Chenruo and Zi Bingwen stood quietly left and right, their fingertips lightly touching the eaves of the tower.

Outside the barrier, everyone held their breath and stared at Yuling without blinking, quietly waiting for a miracle to appear.

I saw that he closed his eyes, ruled out all interference from the outside world, held the phantom spirit seal in his left hand, and pressed his right hand on the spire of the glazed tower in the air, like a solidified statue.

But if you look closely, you will find that there is a faint warm white light flowing between his palms and fingers, flowing around the glazed pagoda in wisps until it merges with the purple light.

If you want to recall Zi Bingyuan, you must awaken the tower spirit, otherwise the glazed tower will instinctively detain the sacrificial soul in the tower, and it will never be reincarnated.

If you refer to the experience of the Phantom Spirit Emperor in awakening the Wuji Dengxian Sword, its process seems to be very complicated, and it requires several apostasy masters to perform it at the same time, Yu Ling does not have this condition now, but he has white light, which is something unique in the entire universe.

All along, Yu Ling has not been able to realize Bai Guang's true potential, because from the beginning, he was thinking in the wrong direction.

The role of white light is not to suppress, not to destroy, but to create.

If it is compared to the chemical equation, then white light is the most critical catalyst in the chain of creating from nothing.

Because, in terms of its ranks, it is equivalent to the origin of this universe.

It represents immortality.

These things, if he doesn't understand them until now, are too dull.

As for the relationship between the Dao Bottle and the white light, Yu Ling also faintly had an answer, but it still needed the final verification.

When he stood at the pinnacle of this world, the questions that had plagued him for a long time were easily solved.

He even felt that he had understood most of the truth.

This was the first time that Yu Ling had taken the initiative to try to create with white light, but the wonderful thing was that this feeling did not seem to be unfamiliar to him, as if it had been carved into his instinct.

He didn't need to ask anyone, the white light naturally flowed to every corner of the Phantom Yi Glazed Tower, as if the rain and dew had soaked the grass, making this unrejuvenated Dao weapon rejuvenate at an astonishing speed.

Originally, the machine spirit needed to sleep all the time to reduce the consumption of the Dao weapon, just like being in a low-power energy-saving mode, but now that the power is rising rapidly, the Phantom Yi Glazed Tower has gradually returned to its due performance.

The tower spirit awoke faintly, feeling a familiar and intimate aura envelop the whole world, a warmth it had not felt in 10,000 years.

It's like returning to the chaos of its formlessness, existing as part of the origin of heaven and earth.

Taling instinctively absorbed the warm breath until its consciousness traced all the way to the source, and found that it was a somewhat familiar human youth controlling the white light.

Why does it look familiar...... Yes, this man tried to steal the Phantom Clan's clan transportation not long ago.

But he has changed so much, it was weak enough to be suppressed at any time, but now it is unfathomable.

Have you slept for thousands of years? But how do you feel like you've just fallen asleep?

Taling leaned out his mind in confusion: "You are ......"

It doesn't hold grudges, and with the help of this human, it feels like it's back to its peak, and it should be thankful for that alone.

"Taling, I need a favor from you. Yu Ling caught Ta Ling's consciousness fluctuations.

"You say. ”

"There's a Phantom Clan who has just been sacrificed, but there should be a few spirits left, and I need to take him with me. Yuling said.

"Is there any force majeure in your encounter?" asked Taling.

"The danger has been lifted, so now it's time to get people back. He is a phantom royal family, and his soul fluctuations are basically the same as those of these two people outside, can you help find them?"

"Yes. Taling readily agreed.

Yu Ling suddenly felt certain, after all, this was in the Phantom Yi Glazed Tower, and it was easier for Ta Ling to find it by himself than for him to find a needle in a haystack.

"There's a wisp of ...... here There's still a wisp here. ”

Ta Ling's mind shuttled through the entire glazed tower, busy back and forth, like a puzzle, peeling off Zi Bingyuan's remnant soul from all corners one by one and stacking them together.

Yu Ling, on the other hand, worked as a tailor, and the white light stitched these broken remnants together like a needle and thread, and then used soul condensation to restore them little by little.

This is an extremely difficult project, even with his current state, he does not dare to be careless and distracted. Otherwise, Zi Bingyuan's insanity will be light, and it is more likely that his soul will be unstable and collapse again.

I don't know how long it took, but the originally pitiful remnant soul finally pieced together a seven-seven-eighty-eight, showing Zi Bingyuan's expressionless sluggish soul shadow.

There is still a finishing touch missing, because the most critical wisp of spirit is not in the glazed tower, but in the spirit seal.

If it is withdrawn, it will inevitably affect the clan fortune of the Phantom Clan, but the clan fortune can be slowly recovered, and the remnant soul will never be able to recover it after a long time.

According to the induction of the bloodline of Zichen Ruo and the two, Yu Ling's great cycle wandered around the spirit seal a few times, and finally found his target in the vast sea of clan fortune.

Locking, cutting, separating.

Cut the Gordian knot.

Even so, the light emitted by the Phantom Spirit Seal was also disordered for a while, and even all the Phantom Spirit Clan felt a tightness in their chests, and there was an inexplicable palpitation, as if something important was missing.

"Brother......

Zichen pursed her lips tightly, fearing that this change would destroy the fragile hope.

She saw Yu Ling press the glazed pagoda on top of the spirit seal, and then quickly pasted a transparent bead over, touched it lightly like a dragonfly, and retracted it like lightning.

"Alright. ”

Yu Ling's right hand flipped over, and the top-grade Rong Soul Bead in his palm flickered slightly, vaguely outlining Zi Bingyuan's soul shadow.

Zi Bingwen subconsciously stretched out his hand, but stopped again when he was about to get close to Rong Soul Bead, as if he was afraid of disturbing his eldest brother.

"It still needs three days of recuperation before his soul can be completely stabilized, and as for the trauma of the clan's fortune, now that the glazed tower spirit has awakened, it is up to it to slowly recover. Yuling said.

Zi Bingwen couldn't help but ask eagerly: "Is there any other sequelae? Big brother, can he only exist in the state of soul in his life?"

"There should be little damage to memory and thinking, as for the future state...... Let's wait until he wakes up and make plans. Yuling said.

"Do you want to take away others? This will ...... after all," Zi Bingwen couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"It's not easy to get to this point. Zichen Ruo reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said softly, "Yuling, thank you." ”

"Between you and me, you don't have to say such things, otherwise I would like to thank you for almost single-handedly protecting the entire Dengyun Star. Yuling gently took her into her arms, feeling the familiar, reassuring fragrance on her body.

"It's all everyone's effort, I really never felt that I was so useless......"

Zi Chenruo's voice came in a low voice: "Do you know, just before you arrived, I thought I would never see you again, I would die silently in this remote corner, and you would be someone else's groom......"

She couldn't go on, and once her tense nerves relaxed, all her strength, calmness and calmness were shattered, so the strong fear and the surprise of her desperate life were mixed together, completely destroying her heart defense.

At this moment, when facing the person she loves most in her life, she finally no longer has to hide all her weaknesses.

She could finally take the opportunity to bury her head in his shoulder and cry to the fullest.

"Dusty ......"

Yuling hugged her tightly, feeling her tears soak the placket of her shoulders.

He wanted to comfort something, but the words were so weak.

If he came a little later today, what would be the end?

He didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Since it didn't happen, there is no need to assume that what he should do is to hold on to the beauty that belongs to him at this moment.

Along the way, from the encounter of the piano sound on the tree-lined path of the academy, to the interdependence of Mingyuan Mountain, to the life and death of the snow world and the thrilling, as well as the gathering of less and more in these years......

Every encounter is a reunion after a long absence.

Fortunately, all the suffering, all the twists and turns, finally, are over.

"Dusty. Yu Ling softly called her name.

"Huh?"

"I'm really going to be the groom. ”

He whispered in her ear, "But I still lack a bride, who is far away and close at hand. ”

"Huh?"

Zichen raised his head suddenly, and his pretty face was already red in an instant, as if it was the color of the sunset.

"Chenruo, will you marry me?"

Yu Ling looked into her eyes, smiled softly, and finally uttered this request that was a year late.