On the altar built by Feng Ling, she looked at Ning Qin, who was crying from afar, and wanted to step forward to comfort her, but she felt that she couldn't take a step.

On his side, Sang sat on the altar with a gloomy expression, looking at the Taoist inscriptions that Feng Ling had been carving these days, and sighed slightly.

"Time will heal her wounds, all I can do is ......"

Feng Ling turned her head to look, her expression was already haggard to the extreme, she hesitated, and wanted to speak, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Sang.

"I won't help you, and I'll stop you, Feng Ling, my brother asked me to take care of you, don't let me miss my appointment with my brother, okay?"

Feng Ling was silent, looking at Sang without speaking, she squatted down and engraved the inscription after a long time, tears fell uncontrollably, dripping on the back of her hand, and blurred Feng Ling's eyes.

She cried while carving the inscription, and cried to Sang: "You don't understand at all, how important Lao Jiu is to us, if I can exchange my life for his life, I am willing to give all this......"

"But what about him?"

Sang asked, she stood up helplessly, looked in the direction of Ning Qin, and pursed her lips.

"It's impossible for my brother to sacrifice you in exchange for his own awakening, and these words of yours are simply betraying everything he has done for you, you know?"

Feng Ling bit her lip, let the tears blur her vision, her hands kept moving, and soon, another inscription was engraved, but this one inscription was crooked, and the energy attached to it was very small.

Sang looked at this inscription, Feng Ling also looked at it, and Sang was even more helpless.

"Look, your situation is already extremely bad, even the simplest inscription, it is difficult for you to describe it perfectly, Feng Ling, stop!"

Feng Ling cried even more, she fell to the ground in a dejected manner, Sang looked at her, and there were all kinds of thoughts in her heart, but it was just a long sigh.

"Don't let my brother down......"

Sang stood silently behind Ning Qin, Ning Qin didn't realize it, just cried loudly, not far from the altar, Wan'er's face was more bloody, and she was about to wake up.

Not only her, but also Chen Nian, Haotian, and Murong a few people, they may wake up at any time, and after waking up, they will all know that Chen Zimeng has disappeared.

Sang was silent, stretched out her hand and wanted to pat Ning Qin's shoulder, but her hand froze in mid-air, she didn't know whether to advance or retreat?

Ning Qin sat on the ground, his crying face haggard, and Sang stood behind him, his expression was also gloomy.

After all, he couldn't say anything, Sang turned to leave, but Ning Qin saw her, rushed forward, and only asked hoarsely.

"My husband isn't dead, is he?"

Sang stopped, turned his head to look, and nodded slightly: "Not dead, his existence belongs to another level, can't be seen, can't be touched, the ground under your feet, the breeze around you, may be him." ”

"No, husband......"

Ning Qin had completely lost hope, and Sang had already walked away, leaving only words scattered in the wind with a hint of sighing.

"I will abide by the agreement with my brother and take care of you, I should call you sister-in-law, I hope that you can live up to your brother's wishes!"

Ning Qin was like a walking corpse, walking in Yunmengze with all his thoughts, tears flowed as he walked, and there was a murmur in his mouth, with heartache.

"You said that you would accompany me to see thousands of countries and worlds, but you lied, you lied to me......"

Feng Ling was still lying on the altar to engrave the inscription, Ning Qin walked here slowly, the two women looked at each other, no one spoke, everyone was so haggard.

Feng Ling continued to engrave the inscription, while Ning Qin staggered onto the altar and sat on the edge of the altar, Ning Qin looked at Yun Mengze in the distance.

The sun falls, the surrounding Daze shimmers rippling, the little shimmer sways and swims, and the clouds are as beautiful as a dream.

But no matter how beautiful a place is, what can it be?

Without you, even if I am in a fairyland, what can I do?

Ning Qin knew what Feng Ling was going to do, Sang told her through the first transmission, she was also hesitating, she naturally wanted Chen Zimeng to wake up, but as Sang said, to make a bet at the expense of Feng Ling, would Chen Zimeng be willing?

She didn't want to, she didn't dare to be so selfish, she was afraid that if she was so selfish, Chen Zimeng would no longer like her.

Even if Chen Zimeng had disappeared, Ning Qin was still afraid, afraid that Chen Zimeng would no longer like her!

Thinking about it, tears rained down!

With a hoarse voice, forcibly suppressing his sadness, Ning Qin shouted with all his strength.

"Phoenix, don't carve ......"

The movements in her hands suddenly froze, Feng Ling raised her head in disbelief and looked at Ning Qin, she turned her back to herself, her shoulders shrugged slightly, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

But Feng Ling was puzzled!

Feng Ling roared hoarsely, with reluctance and anger: "Ning Qin, you want to stop me too?"

Ning Qin's body trembled more and more violently, she reached out and grabbed her hair, and the hair was tugged at the palm of her hand, pinching it tightly.

"So what do you want me to do? What do you want me to do? What can I do?"

His voice was already hoarse, and he couldn't even cry, Ning Qin's eyes were full of bloodshots, and so was Feng Ling.

Feng Ling lost all her strength, as if someone had taken her bones away, she collapsed on the altar, her golden clothes were covered with dust!

With a sad face, Feng Ling bit her mouth and looked at the sky, the blue sky and white clouds fell in her eyes, but they were so dark and dim.

"Ahh......hh

cried loudly and shouted, as if to vent all the grievances and sorrows in his heart, but in the end, the pain in his heart was not relieved at all.

Feng Ling fainted, and Ning Qin was still sitting on the edge of the altar, grabbing his hair, crying silently, his eyes were red and swollen from crying.

Wan'er woke up and was surprised that Chen Zimeng, Ning Qin, and Feng Ling were all gone, she didn't think much about it, but thought that a few people had already woken up, and she was afraid that they had gone out to play.

Standing up and stretching a lazy waist, it was particularly comfortable, closing my eyes and feeling it a little, the breath of life was everywhere, vigorous and full of vitality.

Compared to the world shrouded by time, this place is simply not too beautiful.

Under the passage of time, there is death everywhere, and here, full of vitality, you can't fake it at all.

Looking in the rest of the directions with a smile, Wan'er found that Haotian was also about to wake up, and then looked at Cangxuan, there was a slight change in his forehead, and there was actually an extra eye.

Thinking that Cangxuan had a Heavenly Dao will hidden in his forehead, and feeling Cangxuan's increasingly vigorous life force, Wan'er smiled, Cangxuan has no problem, that's good.

Let's check the rest of the people one by one, Murong, Li Li, Fenghuo, Chen Nian, although the situation is good and bad, but without exception, they are all still alive.

That's a great thing!

The smile on her face became brighter and brighter, Wan'er jumped off the altar with her legs on her legs, and then cast a spell to change into a new light red clothes, Wan'er laughed heartily and walked into the distance.

Dressed in a red shirt, his posture is graceful, his steps are light, and he is full of vitality.

It's just that when Wan'er saw Ning Qin, her heart twitched fiercely, she quickly ran closer, and asked with concern what was wrong?

And she also found Feng Ling who was lying on the ground unconscious, glanced at Ning Qin very anxiously, and ran to help Feng Ling up.

Reaching out to his waist, he took out a pill from the storage bag, put it under his nose and sniffed it lightly, making sure that he had not lost his medicinal power because of time, and then fed the pill into Feng Ling's mouth.

Again with spiritual power to assist in absorbing and refining medicinal power, Wan'er turned to look at Ning Qin, a little anxious.

"Qin'er, what the hell is going on? Zimeng? Why don't you see him?"

"What's wrong with you? Don't cry!"

At the mention of Chen Zimeng, Ning Qin's expression became even more sad, he glanced at Feng Ling in his arms, and found that her body was full of Phoenix Nirvana flames rolling, and he couldn't help but scold.

"What is this stupid Nizi doing? Even if she is a phoenix, so many nirvanas rolling at the same time will not be able to withstand it!"

There was silence all around, only the breeze was blowing, Wan'er helped Feng Ling stabilize her internal situation, and then took out a blanket and spread it on the ground, put Feng Ling on the blanket, Wan'er got up and quickly walked to Ning Qin's side and sat down.

Picking Ning Qin into her arms and comforting her softly, Wan'er frowned slightly.

"What the hell is going on? Qin'er, you speak, don't cry, if you cry again, your body will cry!"

"What about Zimeng? Where did he go? He didn't care about you when you cried like this?"

Sang slowly appeared, standing on the other side of the altar, Ning Qin only cared about crying, and Wan'er found her for the first time.

"You are?"

Sang put a finger to her lips and whispered, Wan'er was a little sluggish, and then a purple glimmer disappeared into her forehead.

A little glimmer, but it completely answered Wan'er's questions.

The expression on his face gradually froze, and the only smile disappeared, Sang shrugged his shoulders slightly, and gestured to Ning Qin.

"I still say the same thing, I hope you can live up to everything your brother has done for you, there are some things that are helpless, and all I can do is this!"

Sang turned to leave, and then there was a glimmer of light above the heavenly dome, and the enchantment outside Yunmengze gradually dissolved from the top.

The sunlight in the forest realm shines most directly on Yun Mengze, and the glimmer in Daze is even worse, and the beauty of Yun Mengze is indescribable, whether it is in the sun or at night.

Wan'er's expression was gloomy, and she didn't hold Ning Qin anymore, she sat on the side, at a loss.

Time passed, day and night alternated, and Beacon Fire, Murong, and Haotian woke up one after another.

As soon as Beacon woke up, she immediately got up, she had already sensed that the connection between herself and Chen Zimeng had been severed, and she vaguely guessed what was happening.

Biting his lip slightly, the beacon fire disappeared in an instant, Haotian and Murong were very strange, and they didn't know where the beacon fire that had just woken up was going.

Murong and Haotian looked at each other and smiled, and the two walked down the altar side by side, and when they found Ning Qin and Wan'er, and learned about Chen Zimeng's disappearance, they all fell silent.

Murong didn't want to believe it, but looking at Sang with an indifferent face, as well as Ning Qin, who had already cried and swollen his eyes, at Wan'er, who was silent, and at Feng Ling, who was haggard, Murong believed it.

Beacon Fire returned here, looked at everyone, and only said: "The master's contact with me has been broken!"

Sang didn't leave again, she stood in front of everyone, still the same sentence: "I don't want you to live up to everything your brother has paid!"

Haotian left Yun Mengze in silence, while Murong was by Ning Qin's side.

The expression was as natural as possible, but the sadness and heartache that could not be concealed were speechless for a long time......

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