Quiet outside.

Zi Chenruo turned his back to the wooden door motionlessly, lowered his head as if he was observing a few ants carrying grain, but his eyes seemed to be wandering and unfocused.

Zi Bingwen was like a needle on the soles of his feet, dangling in the yard all the time, almost expressing his anxiety in action.

Han Wei, who was basking in the sun next to the door, couldn't help yawning, flicked his tail impatiently to drive away an annoying flying insect, and said as bored as a timer: "It's been five hours." ”

"Why didn't there be any movement?" Zi Bingwen continued to pace in annoyance.

"That's not nonsense, the barrier set up by the Great Ancestor himself is not only sound insulation but also voyeurism, what can you see?"

"Can you stop me here? If you stopped a little bit at the time, could the eldest brother become like this?" Zi Bingwen said angrily.

"So I'm not lying here to protect the Dharma out of guilt! I'm not healed yet, and my whole body hurts. Han Wei glared.

"Then go back and rest, don't bother your old man. ”

"Look at what you said, how can I be a beast with a sense of responsibility...... Hey, I beg you don't shake it, my head is shaking. ”

Han Wei looked at Zi Bingwen who was swaying all over the yard, and couldn't help but complain: "You said you, it's like your wife giving birth to a baby inside...... Oh sorry, you don't have a wife. ”

"Dry Wei!" Zi Bingwen glared angrily, and was about to fight with this goods, but a white light suddenly broke through the barrier, covering the entire field of vision in an instant.

Looking at the heavens and the earth, only recklessness.

Zi Bingwen's consciousness was also blank, as if he had suddenly forgotten his name, forgotten what he was going to do, and forgot the meaning of his existence here.

Instinctively, he wanted to plunge into the warm white light and be a part of the ocean, but a voice was desperately trying to dissuade him, making him feel extremely conflicted.

How...... What the hell is this? What am I ...... What's wrong?

After a short period of disorientation, the white light gradually dissipated, and Zi Bingwen's thoughts returned to normal operation.

Unconsciously, his forehead was already covered with fine cold sweat, and the fear and palpitations came together, making Zi Bingwen's face very ugly.

And Zichen Ruo also turned to look at the door, only to hear a "squeak", and a figure stumbled out of it as if it was drunk.

"You slow down......" Yu Ling's voice came from behind.

"Big brother!" Zichen rushed up to support this person without thinking, and then said in disbelief: "You, are you okay?"

Zi Bingyuan shook his head groggily, straightened up and faced Zichenruo's face full of concern and surprise, and subconsciously said, "Little sister...... I ......"

He found that he had difficulty speaking, as if he had returned to his childhood, and he could not help but say again, "I—I didn't ...... Thing, you, second brother, uh......"

couldn't even say a word, which made Zi Bingyuan extremely angry, he was already a little anxious, which made him uncomfortable and crazy.

"Big brother, slow down, don't worry, do you have to get used to it for a while?" Zichenruo hurriedly comforted.

As she spoke, she looked at Yu Ling for help, and the latter was muttering to herself thoughtfully: "It seems that the brain has just been restarted, and there are too many instructions, which has caused the CPU to be overloaded?"

He walked over, gave Zi Bingyuan a pill and said, "It's basically no big problem, just take it slowly, or simply let him sleep first." The situation was a little unstable just now, and I didn't control the white light well, so he was a little strong and weak, and I was afraid that he would have to recuperate for a while. ”

Listening to Yu Ling's calm analysis, Zi Bingwen couldn't calm down at all, and even due to excessive shock, his facial expression system was paralyzed.

Generally speaking, the degree of shock of a person can be simply divided into the following three levels:

(and this kind of operation?) table was mildly shocked.

(How did this meow do it!) was moderately shocked.

(Are you a human being!)

At this moment, Zi Bingwen's level of consternation was obviously beyond the third level, so much so that he didn't know what expression to use to face Yu Ling.

Originally, Yu Ling suddenly became so strong in a year's time, forcing the strong people in the late stage of the Dao to flee in embarrassment, which already made him doubt his life, and now Yu Ling has restored Zi Bingyuan, who only has his soul left, to restore his body, is this still something that people can do?!

This is not as simple as pinching a clay doll, and the clay doll must also have clay as a raw material, Yuling This is purely created out of thin air.

Zi Bingwen was all wooden, he felt that if this matter was spread, Yu Ling would definitely be worshiped as a god by many mortals, right? Even as a cultivator of the Convergence Dao, he felt that the three views were shattered by the impact.

Even Zichenruo was in a trance: "Yuling, my eldest brother is ...... Is that all right? Don't we need to do anything more?"

"No need, you should know a little bit about the corpse clan's condensation metamorphosis, I actually borrowed his soul power to help him complete this process, so his soul is a little weak now. Yuling said.

Zichen nodded as if she didn't understand, although she didn't understand the principle, but after all, there were realistic examples, so she reluctantly accepted it.

"It's really hard for you, you should also take a good rest. Zichenruo gently took Yu Ling's hand, softly and authentically.

"There are two more people, wait until it's over, you take care of your eldest brother first. Yuling said and closed the door again.

Zichenruo opened his mouth slightly, but looked at the closed door, and finally fell silent.

All along, she has been trying hard to share something for Yuling, but although she is not slow, his pace is even faster than expected.

She is actually a very insecure person, not because she is afraid that Yuling will abandon her, but because she is afraid that when Yuling reaches the end of the road, she will face an endless abyss.

Why did Yuling come to this world? She had thought about this question more than once.

Is it accidental? Or is someone behind the scenes?

She never believed in coincidences.

But in this matter, she couldn't provide any help to Yu Ling, and Yu Ling didn't want to involve her in this invisible vortex.

All she could do was take care of these trivial chores and buy him some insignificant time.

No matter what, she is willing to accompany him until the end of the world.

......

It was as if I had a long, long dream.

There are countless figures flashing in front of you, laughter, and sad songs.

But she couldn't see anything clearly, like quicksand between her fingers, and she couldn't hold it in a hurry.

"Huan'er, come and try the new clothes that my mother made for you, you must be beautiful in them. ”

Whose voice is it, so gentle?

"Eat, give me something to eat, I'll put a little bit of broken grass, you can't die, why are you crying?"

Who was pulling her by the hair and yelling viciously.

"This mission and the related character information are all in the jade slip, after this is done, you don't have to act as a double frost, and the organization will give you enough resources at that time, or in a few years, you can go for revenge. ”

And whose voice is it, calm and cold?

Who are they...... Who am I?

"Luo Shuanghuan ......"

In the darkness, it seemed as if someone was calling her name over and over again.

So the darkness was suddenly dispelled by the day, and the long cold winter suddenly recovered.

It's dawn.

She opened her eyes like a newborn baby, curiously and timidly looking at the world in front of her.

A very elegant room, with a faint scent of sandalwood, calm and calming.

The room was empty, except for a wide robe neatly folded beside him.

Luo Shuanghuan instinctively felt a little embarrassed, and he didn't care if it fit or not, so he hurriedly put on his robe a few times.

She walked towards the door, but her steps were as heavy as lead, as if her body did not listen to her own call, and she was stunned little by little for a long time, even though the distance was very short.

She pushed open the door a little tiredly, and took a breath before she looked up at the scenery outside the door.

I saw that two people were already waiting at the bottom of the steps, but one was sitting and the other was standing.

"You ......"

Luo Shuanghuan looked at the young man who was standing, and suddenly there was a strong trance, and the old things were surging like a tidal wave, making her frown in pain.

The Sword Dance of the Night King...... The escape of the Great Wilderness Star...... The hardships of Bai Gu and Feng Bang...... The inheritance of the Heavenly Cave Sect...... Dreamy ...... of Khalikyu The last battle of Taiye Xingyuan......

There were too many things in the past, which made her a little dizzy.

Fortunately, the door behind her was strong enough to support her from falling.

"Yuling ......"

Her gaze shifted to the seated man again, and she spoke abruptly, "Peimer?"

Peimer seemed to have some difficulty moving, but just smiled, nodded at her, and did not speak.

"Am I not dead?" muttered Luo Shuanghuan.

"Death is also a new beginning. Yu Ling smiled faintly, "From now on, you can do whatever you want, you never owe me anything." ”